iamthefirechild said: I LOVE to sing, Tony!
Then we should sing!
What shall we sing? Oooooh, can it be karaoke!? *bounces*
Have anything in mind? Maybe something soft?
Play me some Sinatra?
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Then we should sing!
What shall we sing? Oooooh, can it be karaoke!? *bounces*
What Are You Doing (New Year’s Eve)
When the bells all ring and the horns all blow
And the couples we know are fondly kissing
Will I be with you or will I be among the missing?Maybe it’s much too early in the game
Oh, but I thought I’d ask you just the same
What are you doing New Year’s
New Year’s eve?Wonder whose arms will hold you good and tight
When it’s exactly twelve o’clock that night
Welcoming in the New Year
New Year’s eveMaybe I’m crazy to suppose
I’d ever be the one you chose
Out of a thousand invitations
You receiveOh, but in case I stand one little chance
Here comes the jackpot question in advance:
What are you doing New Year’s
New Year’s Eve?Oh, but in case I stand one little chance
Here comes the jackpot question in advance:
What are you doing New Year’s
New Year’s Eve?
Suddenly Married | @redmetalandgold
redmetalandgold:
iamthefirechild:
“Please tell me your room has a lock,” Summer murmured into Tony’s shoulder. Daringly, she shared a little of her frustrated desire with him, nipping at his throat.
“More or less,” he replied, pulling them into the hall.
She let him draw her along, clinging to his hand. “If he interrupts us again, I think I might do something horrible to him. Is it much further?”
Anthony pushed her against the wall and locked her in a heated kiss, kicking his door open. ”You tell me.”
Under his mouth all Summer could manage was a hum, glad the wall was there to hold her up. Her knees wanted to buckle. She put one hand in his hair, scraping nails against his scalp.
Suddenly Married | @redmetalandgold
redmetalandgold:
iamthefirechild:
“Please tell me your room has a lock,” Summer murmured into Tony’s shoulder. Daringly, she shared a little of her frustrated desire with him, nipping at his throat.
“More or less,” he replied, pulling them into the hall.
She let him draw her along, clinging to his hand. “If he interrupts us again, I think I might do something horrible to him. Is it much further?”
ooc;
I think I’m done for the night.
redmetalandgold, can has starter for ‘married for two days’? I sent you an ask but I think it got eated.
billionaire-tony-stark, I think my ask to you got eated as well. that happens a lot. I don’t get it.
shield-slinging-cap, I await your reply!
theoldfashionedromantic, I think my ask to /you/ got eated. tumblr hates me.
gadgeteerphilanthropist, you owe me stuff on like three characters but I has patience and I loves you.
Flying back home tomorrow to finish out the year. Maybe next year I can get an actual job and stop depending on inheritance, because I am out of grandparents and this is not okay.
Long-Distance Sunshine | @redmetalandgold
She laughed harder. “You could go into a room by yourself and lock him out. It’s not much fun to call you up if I only get to listen to you threaten him. Forget him. How was your Christmas?”
“I’ve had better,” he replied, passing by his older counterpart and stomping his foot, causing the older man to yelp and fall over. “How is yours, love?”
“I am overburdened with family,” she told him, emphasising the last word a bit savagely. “My sister, my mother’s brother, my father’s sisters, all four of my first cousins, and the one once removed — augh! I couldn’t even hear myself /think/ this morning.” Summer picked up a brush and began to run it through her hair. “But once actual Christmas was over, it’s not been too bad. My usual term is ‘peopled out’, and I so am.”
Anthony narrowed his eyes as Tony started messing with his cat and he briefly considered homicide, before he sighed. “It could be worse,” he chuckled, walking over to Tony and grabbing him by the ear. “You could be in my position.”
“What, locked up with my older self? I don’t think so. We’d kill each other! One of me is bad enough.” She pulled her hair over one shoulder, running the brush idly through the ends. “You should get your own space. Somewhere he can’t look over your shoulder all the time … I’d like to be able to visit you.”
Long-Distance Sunshine | @redmetalandgold
She laughed harder. “You could go into a room by yourself and lock him out. It’s not much fun to call you up if I only get to listen to you threaten him. Forget him. How was your Christmas?”
“I’ve had better,” he replied, passing by his older counterpart and stomping his foot, causing the older man to yelp and fall over. “How is yours, love?”
“I am overburdened with family,” she told him, emphasising the last word a bit savagely. “My sister, my mother’s brother, my father’s sisters, all four of my first cousins, and the one once removed — augh! I couldn’t even hear myself /think/ this morning.” Summer picked up a brush and began to run it through her hair. “But once actual Christmas was over, it’s not been too bad. My usual term is ‘peopled out’, and I so am.”
Long-Distance Sunshine | @redmetalandgold
Escaping from her family and the chaos of a Rainault Christmas, Summer slipped into her bedroom — well, the bedroom that had used to be hers — and dialled Tony’s number on her cell phone. Hopefully, he’d hear it, and answer, because she really just needed to talk to someone who wasn’t a member of her family and didn’t have the same ground-in attitudes.
The part where she couldn’t hear the opposing emotions from him echoing inside her head helped too.
Anthony yelled something at his older counterpart that sounded a lot like ‘suck my dick, jackass!’ before he picked up the phone with a slight bite to his voice. “Hello?” The teen echoed over the line, giving Tony the bird as he passed, and trying to calm his emotions. “Sorry if that had a slight bite, hello, who am I speaking to?”
Summer chortled under her breath, flopping down onto her bed and arranging herself comfortably to use the speaker. “Tony, it’s Summer. Who are you talking to?”
“No one important,” he replied, as Tony came into his line of vision and started making faces, causing his annoyance to spike. “Just someone who’s going to find their balls gone tomorrow morning if they don’t knock it the fuck off.”
She laughed harder. “You could go into a room by yourself and lock him out. It’s not much fun to call you up if I only get to listen to you threaten him. Forget him. How was your Christmas?”
Long-Distance Sunshine | @redmetalandgold
Escaping from her family and the chaos of a Rainault Christmas, Summer slipped into her bedroom — well, the bedroom that had used to be hers — and dialled Tony’s number on her cell phone. Hopefully, he’d hear it, and answer, because she really just needed to talk to someone who wasn’t a member of her family and didn’t have the same ground-in attitudes.
The part where she couldn’t hear the opposing emotions from him echoing inside her head helped too.
Anthony yelled something at his older counterpart that sounded a lot like ‘suck my dick, jackass!’ before he picked up the phone with a slight bite to his voice. “Hello?” The teen echoed over the line, giving Tony the bird as he passed, and trying to calm his emotions. “Sorry if that had a slight bite, hello, who am I speaking to?”
Summer chortled under her breath, flopping down onto her bed and arranging herself comfortably to use the speaker. “Tony, it’s Summer. Who are you talking to?”