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Days like these lead to…
Nights like this lead to
Love like ours.
You light the spark in my bonfire heart.
People like us—we don’t
Need that much, just some-
One that starts,
Starts the spark in our bonfire hearts

– James Blunt, Bonfire Heart

don’t mind me, random idle musings when I’m up way too late

otp: fireiron – longterm sexual/romantic relationship with Tony Stark/Gadget (gadgeteerphilanthropist) {v: marvel; gadgetverse}

ot3: frostironfire – sexual/romantic relationship with Loki/Flyte (mischiefandflyte) linked with Gadget {v: marvel; gadgetverse}

otp: night and day – sexual/romantic relationship with Victor Roth (iamvictor-roth) {v: modern}

otp: hwacha! – potentially sexual/romantic relationship with Clint Barton/Hawk (nestinghawk) linked with Gadget {v: marvel; gadgetverse}

heart-sibling/friendship with Daniel Jackson (spacemonkeysg1) {v: marvel; gadgetverse}

mutual mild intolerance with Loki/Raven (raventheprinceofmischief) {v: marvel; gadgetverse}

friendship with Thor/Divine (adivinegod) {v: marvel; gadgetverse}

otp: fire and ice – off and on sexual/awkwardly hidden romantic relationship with Loki (greensilvr [formerly lokilaufeyyson])

otp: you are my fetish – sexual/budding romantic relationship with Vex (theyrecompletelymesmerized) {v: lost girl}

heart-sibling/friendship with Merlin (wordlesswarlock) {v: arthurian summer}

friendship/budding romantic relationship with Percival (sirpercivalofcamelot) {v: arthurian summer}

unrequited romantic interest in Oliver Lowell (picaresque-hero) {v: modern}

friendship?/unrequited sexual interest with Stanley (usurperpredator) {v: modern}

unrequited&concealed sexual interest in Tom Hiddleston (dementedpudding, theonenamedtomhiddleston, thefluffyromantic)

secret admirer/crush on Isaac Lahey (thenameislahey) {v: teen wolf}

secret admirer/crush on Allison Argent (insidiousxsilver) {v: teen wolf}

unwilling soulmates with Derek Hale (howlinginhale) {v: teen wolf; soulmates}

cuddle buddies with Danny Mahealani (dannyloveshisarmani) {v: teen wolf}

otp: lioness and wolf – sexual/romantic relationship with Isaac Lahey (freezerpuppy) {v: teen wolf} 

otp: bloody hearts – sexual/antagonist relationship with Damon Salvatore (damonpsychopathsalvatore) {v: modern}

what even is going on with Puck/Robin Goodfellow (robinprankstergoodfellow)

screwing around with Phil Coulson (broken-weapon) {v: marvel}

screwing around with Pietro Maximoff (fastestquickestmutant) {v: marvel}

[absent] sexual/romantic relationship with Gabriel (archangelswag) {v: marvel; gadgetverse}

[absent] friendship/sexual interest with Fenrir (fenrir-the-monster-wolf)

[absent] sexual/romantic relationship with Duke Humphrey (dukehumphrey) {v: medieval summer}

[absent] budding sexual/romantic interest in Dyson (d-man-howl) {v: lost girl}

[absent] sexual/romantic relationship with Robert Downey Jr (incredibly-gifted-faker) {v: modern}

[absent] budding sexual/romantic relationship with Toni Stark (tinmantonystark [formerly redmetalandgold])

[absent] otp: the druid knight and the firelady – sexual/romantic relationship with Mordred (turpisvirtute) {v: arthurian summer}

[absent] friendship?/unrequited romantic interest in Arthur (sonofpendragon) {v: arthurian summer}

[absent] friendship with Merlin (merlinyouidioticservant) {flatmate!au}

[absent] otp: opposites attract – sexual/budding romantic relationship with Sherlock Holmes (consultinsociopath) {flatmate!au}

[absent] older-sibling/friendship with Xavier Rud (xavierrud) {flatmate!au}

[absent] friendship/unrequited&concealed sexual interest with Tony Stonem (the-stonem) {flatmate!au}

gadgeteerphilanthropist:

mischiefandflyte:

iamthefirechild:

“Shhh,” she soothes, not even really aware of it. With Tony almost as much in her mind as she usually is in his, there’s actually a feedback /loop/. She can hear him hearing her — it’s bizarre. Steadily she unbuckles, unbuttons, and unzips, even while she’s absorbing and reflecting back both men’s every emotion.

“Hips, Tony,” she murmurs, pulling his pants down, and it’s just as Loki said: where ordinary bonds would catch, the fabric falls right through. She has to pause there, hand braced against Tony’s hip, just to breathe deeply, reduced almost to the point of whimpering simply by Loki’s eagerness and Tony’s arousal.

Finding some point of balance, she kisses her way from knee to hip and starts on the buttons of Tony’s shirt, pausing again to shove her hair back over her shoulder and out of the way.

“Good girl,” Loki murmurs. He shifts in the chair, his own pants increasingly tight, but that’s part of the game. He gets up, still running the flogger through his hands, and climbs onto the bed at Tony’s head. “Well, Tony?” he says, bending to kiss his forehead. He can see how pleased the genius is already, but he wants to hear him say it.

Putting the flogger down, but keeping it in mind, along with half a dozen other toys, Loki strokes Tony’s hair, sinking his fingers in and tugging. “Helpless and knowing what’s coming. Is that nice? Do you like it?” With his other hand, he snags a trailing strand of Summer’s hair, running it along Tony’s cheek. “Sugar and spice, but you don’t know which is coming when.” He pulls harder on the dark hair.

Tony wasn’t really of a mind to be soothed, at that point.  In fact, he couldn’t imagine he could feel any further from ‘soothed’ (or soothable) than he did in that moment.  Still, he hitches his hips up obediently.

He was just getting used to the din of Summer’s empathy, and then Loki is back, and for a moment Tony’s breath comes out as a quiet whine, before he can help himself.

He gathers up a few scraps of his composure.  “Lookin’ for some flattery, Lokes?” he wonders, as he leans his head back while Loki tugs.  His words are strained, but there’s a smirk on his face again.  “Gotta earn your keep, first.  Right, Sunshine?”  The last is wondered almost innocently, as he loosely curls his fingers around his restraints, as best he can.

Summer can’t parse what Tony means, right now; she pushes the sides of his shirt aside and bends to finish kissing her way up his body. Purposefully, she avoids any known erogenous zones; no penis, no nipples, no marks around the arc. Gathering up the shirt, she works it up his arms and off; once again the magical bonds pass the fabric cleanly.

She stops, there, the shirt crumpled in her hands and one knee pressed against Tony’s bare side. Stretched out between them, arms pinned over his head and forcing his back into a slight arc, Tony Stark is nude and beautiful. She looks at Loki.