greensilvr:

i am the firechild: greensilvr: iamthefirechild: *makes a wry face at the double, and then…

greensilvr:

iamthefirechild:

*makes a wry face at the double, and then him* Show off. Ridiculous man.

Would you have me change? :waves away the double and leans over her: Perhaps you prefer me /this/ way? :flickers into female form:

*eyes go huge* That’s … beautiful.

He…

Elegant fingers brushed Summer’s hair over her shoulder—slowly—and then lips pressed to the spot. “Tell me you’ve missed me. Tell me you haven’t forgotten.”

“I missed you every day.” It was the truth, too. No one else had seemed enough after him. Even Tony Stark, for all his vaunted prowess, hadn’t been able to hold her interest. “The challenge of you, I thought about it all the time.” She arched her neck, eyes sliding shut.