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“Could you please not? It’s distracting.”
“I know. That’s why I do it.”
@supxrixr
/totally isn’t watching him work. shh.
That was it. That was all it took. A simple phrase, spoken in the bushes, that no one else but the two of them knew. Tony’s grin spread from ear to ear. His sparkling blue eyes even smiled, that genuine full kind of happiness that he almost never felt.
He reach long arms out, wrapping them around her small frame. “You’re alive!?” he asked, before cocking his head back at her, the grin still on his lips. “Or, am I dead? I’m dead aren’t I?”
She’d been counting on it. Waiting, anticipating, but that grin blew her away more than she even remembered. Ruu stood on her tiptoes, gripping his jacket and setting a kiss to the beaming smile on his face. “Yep.” She asserted, and let her arms settle his neck. She gave his nose a light, teasing flick, at the equally teasing question. “Dork.”
Tony couldn’t believe his eyes. There she was, that same expression on her face he’d seen a thousand times. The one she had as she shoved him out of her door and told him to come back at a decent hour.
His brows furrowed, this had to be a dream. No, he knows it’s a dream, he’d seen her face a thousand times in his sleep and this was no different. Then again, he didn’t remember falling asleep. “…Ru?” he asked, for the first time in a long time his voice barely held volume. He needed her to say anything again, anything to prove it wasn’t a dream.
“It’s me, I promise.” Rumiko’s head tipped, eyes raising to meet his. He hadn’t changed... and after all she’d been through, it felt like coming home. “Here, pinch.” Her arm outstretched and presented itself for his inspection, its partner at her hip in indulgent impatience. Trying once more to stifle the ever more threatening grin, she added, “See? I’m not pizza, either.”
impossibleormerelyfantastic
the expression on her face should be far more than enough to show what an enormous dork she thinks he is. it’s so hard not to smile. she’s trying so hard. this is supposed to be serious. still, crying isn’t an option, either. they’ve never been big on crying. that might’ve changed, judging by his face, however.
“i missed you, too.’ ... dork.
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thefellowshipofthemuses replied to your post “I need a thing. Where it’s post Winter Soldier and either Steve or…”
[ I have this mental image now of them calling while Clint, Bruce and Tony are curled up with toddler Maria, watching The Road to El Dorado, and instead of, ‘no,’ they all just lean into the phone and go, ‘Stars. Can’t do it. Not today!’ ]
[Pfffft. I can so see all of them doing that and then just hanging up the phone. Because they weren’t allowed to help.]
[ They would. They really would. Also, I bet they'd take away their babysitting privileges. ]
[ i'm online and here. who wants a thing while i jobhunt? ]
i’m the worst kind of ship partner because i’ll get really excited when we’re plotting and prematurely fall in love with our ship and send you obnoxious headcanons at 3am and tons of ask memes and tag things on my blog with their ship name and then i won’t reply for a week or more
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bro you look so cute right now dude. dude you are so fucking adorable
Imagine your OTP getting ready for bed, and person A is sitting on the bed. Person B tries to sneak up on them with a hug or a kiss, but person A has quick reflexes, and thinks they’re being attacked. So they accidentally hit person B in the face, and they fall back onto the bed. Person A realizes who it was then, keeps saying sorry really quickly, and hugs them and kisses where it hurts.
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