gadgeteerphilanthropist:

iamthefirechild:

Summer’s feet hit the floor with a thump, Tony’s hands around her waist. “Ohgod.”

Tony stared at her, seeming only mildly perplexed.  But really, this wasn’t the strangest magic he’d seen at this point.  “You know,” he mused, “this was not what I was expecting this evening.”

Her eyes were a little wild. “Me, either. I — think I need to sit down now. Thank you?”