“I’m not a great cook, but Jarvis keeps me from making too many mistakes.” She grinned. “Come on. You got any allergies or anything?” She turned around and started back the way she’d come, beckoning.
Monthly Archives: April 2013
Jude: “I also rely on people to come and see this so that I can see this guy again. Our friendship hangs in their hands.”
“personal space”??…. what’s that?♥ ♥
I love how Jude is sitting all proper just like Watson would and RDJ doesn’t give a fuck about being “proper” just like Holmes, and how they are always touching in interviews and ajfdasjdkjhfsd they are just so sweet and I need the third movie.
Valentine’s Evening || iamthefirechild
Summer grinned. “I’m curious what ‘excitable’ means. And I’m curious how obedient you’re feeling right now.” She climbed back onto the bed, stretching herself out along the length of his body. Delicately, she traced the scars and marks on his torso, fingertips slipping ever downward, occasionally bending to kiss or lick a particular point.“When am I ever feeling particularly obedient?” Tony asked, arching one eyebrow. He fell back the short distance to the bed, flat on his back again as he settled his hands on her hips, his fingers skating up her sides as she moved lower. He offered her a cheeky grin and jerked his hips up once. “See? Excitable!”
She laid a hand on his fly, pressing a little and sitting up again. It pulled her from his grip. Slowly, she licked at her lips, sliding her left hand under the fabric of her dress at the throat. “So you don’t want to watch any more?” Summer asked, slipping the sleeve down and baring her shoulder.
He leaned up on one elbow again as she sat up. His eyes followed the movement of her hand, before sweeping back across her shoulder and up the length of her neck to focus on her face. “I never said that,” he replied, as he reached up with the hand he wasn’t leaning on to trail his fingers down her neck.
That earned him a long arch of the neck. She pulled one arm out of its sleeve, then the other, leaving the top of the dress draped around her waist. “This is not a very good outfit to do a striptease in, and I am so bad at this.” She laughed and leaned back over, poking her nose in his bellybutton. Abandoning her dress for the moment, she unbuckled his belt and undid the top of his pants.
Summer looked up, through her eyelashes, the length of his body. “You’re wearing too much,” she murmured, crawling back up to stretch out alongside him. “Why don’t you do something about that?”
Shush, your writing is magnificent. I wouldn’t follow if I didn’t get enjoyment out of it.//That’s humbling praise from someone who can actually cobble something together. =3=
Oh no you don’t. This is talk about you hour. I’m still laughing over Tony’s reaction to his coffee. I think you’re quite capable!
(But thank you for the kind praise. :3)
//Capable is not a word that comes synonymous with my url ok thx
[stop lyin’]
Marvel AU; James Rhodes and Carol Danvers eventually get together, and have a kid. Meet Robert Anthony Rhodes. Or, Robbie, as Tony calls him.
Growing up the son of War Machine and Captain Marvel meant Robbie had a healthy respect for the air force, and an unfortunate obsession with flying. No one was really surprised. When he enrolled in MIT just like his dad and Uncle Tony— no one was surprised. Rhodey knew he’d love it, Carol liked to…check in on him. Often. Not that Robbie ever minded. His first year of university was going completely normal…until whatever powers he inherited from Carol started manifesting. He finds he can fly, and lift immensely heavy objects. Robbie tries to keep it secret, but when he hears his Dad and Uncle Tony are in danger? He goes flying after them. And, surprisingly, he saves them— much to Carol’s amusement and Rhodey’s astonishment.
April 4th, 1965 | Happy 48th Birthday Robert Downey Jr.
Maybelline model Robert Downey Jr.
“Poetry is my job,” she told him. “And curiosity. I am insatiably curious. And I want to know where it came from.”He gave her a blank look for a moment. “Your name is Summer. Is the connection between that and Sunshine really that obtuse?”
She hadn’t taken her eyes off the ceiling, so she missed his expression entirely. “I guess I just don’t think about it that way. You’re so bad at romantic gestures, Tony,” she teased.