Burning the candle at both ends was just how Tony functioned - the stress of multitasking was a comfort to him, stuck in the rattle of his own mind with blankets drawn of blueprints and what ifs. Though he maintained an open invitation to his workspace, there was an unspoken agreement between the team to leave him be; even though he owned the entire building, this was Tony’s refuge.
Catching up on several decades’ worth of technological advancement had gone relatively smooth for Steve, in no small part thanks to being hosted by the man who lived a legacy of innovation. Despite feeling a bit intrusive, he let himself into Tony’s workspace after his polite knock was answered, “C’mere, I need your opinion on something.”
Surrounded by displays of differentiated opacity, Tony regarded a set of schematics with a considering hum before flicking it aside for another. Watching him work, Steve felt his fingers itch for the pencil and sketchbook he’d left on his nightstand - the light catching on his features from both the floating displays and his softly-glowing arc reactor accented the billionaire’s features with an ethereal tranquility. It was an image he never would have conjured for the sharp-tongued playboy, and Steve found himself once again reconciling this new facet with the man he perceived Tony Stark to be.
"I think I’m going to design something for sparring," Tony explained as he enlarged one segment of a schematic. "I could sure as hell use the practice, and I’d be an idiot to waste the opportunity of learning from the best." Gaze finally locking on Steve, he flashed the grin that graced countless magazine covers and had no doubt charmed more bedpartners than anyone cared to count.
There was something else to it, though, that derailed the reply that Rogers’ lips had begun to shape; an unfamiliar heat that had him shifting his stance and stuffing his hands into the pockets of his jeans before he could manage to answer with a nerve-roughened, “Yeah?” Steve swallowed, taking refuge in the bearing of his rank and training, “It sounds like a great idea. How can I help?”
Tony’s grin broadened, warmed from that well-practiced smile into a genuine sort of delight with crow’s feet accents. The fingers of Steve’s right hand curled a little tighter against the soft cotton of his jeans, wishing again for a pencil and the distraction it would give him from the burn of a flush he felt in his cheeks.
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For the past couple of weeks, I’ve had this idea about Thor being an HBO series. The series would be about Thor and his family dealing with - family drama, the Frost Giants, family affairs, etc. It would be an hour show, rated MA (come on, man, we need MA for Thor, ha ha) and like stated above, the show is full of drama, romance and war. Personally, I’d watch it.
This took me like over 200 layers and two and a half hours to put together and I’m exhausted and I wish it came out better.(Forgive me if I misspelled any names)
This is stunning, and listening to the heavier remix of the Game of Thrones theme only drives home how incredible a series this would be.
yeah lol fuck it
just bullshitted my way through this and threw on everything i could
best movie poster ever
also if that font i used is bad or something feel free to punch me for it, idk anything about typography
mfw danny’s school project basically features ocs created by sa and me
asdmsdgh oh my lord Danny
Danny you know this is fantastic don’t you?
because it is
and I adore you
asdmsghdfsdg does this count as our first fanart because I think it does EEEEeeeeEEe