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Happy late Birthday @tisfanâ !!!
I donât usually draw Mer AUs âcause I ainât a fan of them; but I drew this for you! I hope ya had a great day and enjoy this little OcTony! :VÂ
Please donât use, redistribute, or repost my artwork // Reblogs are okay! â„
[Also gonna use for a bingo square, info under the cut]
Good Boy
Dum-E knew humans didnât run on batteries or plug themselves in at night to charge.
They didnât even need motor oil.
(He wasnât entirely sure about this and kept adding it into smoothies. Just in case.)
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Then Tony left the workshop for a long time.
When he came back he had a battery.
Just like Dum-E.
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Dum-E didnât quite know why Pepper would give Tony his old battery back in a glass box.
Or why Tony smiled when he unwrapped it.
But now Tonyâs new battery is gone and his power is running out.
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And Dum-E is a good boy.
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for the @winterirondiscord Dum-E Appreciation Hebdomad - Words Day & Creation Day and for @tonystarkbingo (bingo info below the cut)
the cross-stitch pattern I used for this is a modification of one of @rebelmegâs adorable cross-stitch cuties designs â€
DUM-E plays dress-ups
The Avengers are some of DUM-Eâs favourite people, so he tries to copy them. With varying degrees of success.
For @tonystarkbingoâ - 3096 - adopted (June): role-playing [fill details below the cut]
Back Rub
@tonystarkbingoââ Â Von_Gelmini, card # - 3139
Title: Back Rub
Square Filled: A2 - Backrubs/Massages
Ship: Starker, Â Tony Stark/Peter Parker
Rating: M
Major Tags: College Student Peter Parker
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âPete, will you, for the love of god, lie still?â
Peter chuckled softly. âI heal, you know.â
âYes. And youâre not wounded. Youâre just tense as all fuck.â
âI should be the one giving you a backrub. You donât know the meaning of the words âself careâ.â
âSure I do. Self care is a steak dinner, a â46 Macallan, and this fine ass right here for dessert.â Tony reached behind him from where he was straddling Peterâs waist and gave said ass a smack. âNow shut up and lie still while I give you a back rub.â
âYes sir, Mr. Stark,â Peter said, pitching his voice high like it used to be.
âDonât you start with me, Parker,â Tony warned. He kneaded Peterâs shoulders, working his thumbs deep into the knotted muscles. The combination of exam week, taking a hard hit by a gang of thugs, and then following that up with a twenty story drop when his webs slipped, had taken its toll. Tony worked his fingers down Peterâs back, first stimulating the skin before starting to work each muscle group.
Peter hated to admit it, but it was working. To get better leverage, Tony slid down to straddle his thighs instead of his waist, leaning over his ass to reach his shoulders again, putting his weight into it.
âI see your nefarious plan, Tony,â he teased.
âMy only nefarious plan is to get you so relaxed you fall asleep in my bed and donât try to make it back to your dorm room.â
âSo I was right, you do want to sleep with me.â Peterâs laugh was soft and came with a sigh when Tony started to rub in tight little circles.
âYes, baby. Sleep. As in eyes closed, doing that cute little snore you have, and drooling all over my pillowcase.â He started doing lobster pinches up from Peterâs waist.
âI do not drool,â Peter argued, his voice thick with exhaustion.
âYeah you do, beautiful.â He felt Peter sinking softly into the pillowtop and his touch lightened.
âDonât snore either.â
âUm hmm. Whatever you say, baby.â
âYou snore,â Peter said after a very long pause.
Tony leaned over Peterâs back and kissed the nape of his neck and ran his hands lightly down the boyâs arms. âYep. I know. Iâve had the leg bruises to prove it from when you kick me awake.â His words went unheard. Peter was doing that soft snoring that heâd sworn he didnât do. Probably drooling too. Tony moved Peterâs arm into a more comfortable position and curled up against his side, arm draped over the boyâs waist. He put a light kiss on Peterâs now very relaxed shoulder. âI love you,â he whispered, knowing that Peter was sleeping.
âI love you too,â he heard a few minutes later, when Tony himself was starting to drift off. Maybe he was dreaming already. Yeah, that was it.

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"Please! Don't do this!" Tony shrieked from the floor of the helicopter; wings pinned.Â
It was useless, HYDRA didn't care; they only wanted to hurt Steve, and what better way than killing his best friend.Â
Tony's blood went cold when his eyes locked with Bucky's. He couldn't hear anything, but he knew he was yelling, struggling in their hold.Â
Even with Bucky's super strength, he wouldn't survive a fall from this height.Â
They felt the bond click into place right as Bucky was tossed out. It was both shocking and a relief.
Wings sprouted from Bucky's back.Â
He was safe.Â
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Title: Wings of Change
Collaborator Name: Trashcanakin
Card Number: 3031
Link: Here
Square Filled: R3 - Forced Soulbonding
Ship/Main Pairing: Winteriron
Rating: Teen
Major Tags: Violence, Consent issues
Summary: AU where people are born with a superpower, and bonded pairs share each other's powers.
Word Count: 100 [Drabble]
Will probably do more with this, when I have the time sjsjsj
Title: Nanites and Negotiation Collaborator Name: Wiggle/Rise-Up-Ting-Ting-Like-Glitter Card Number: 3086 Square Filled: R5 Tentacles Ship/Main Pairing: WinterIron Rating: M Major Tags: suggestion of kink Summary:Â The nanite armour had never been intended for sex. Tony wanted that on the record. Word Count: 371
The nanite armour had never been intended for sex.
He wanted that on the record.
Tony flicked the small demonstration of nanites into the shape of a fist. He used them to pick a bolt up, throw it in the air and catch it. James was pressed against him, arms around his middle, chin hooked over Tonyâs shoulder to watch. Tony was reluctant to break the hold, so when he called the nanites over he only covered his hand and forearm.
The nanites danced against his palm in a wave, then Tony turned them into a perfect cube, a repulsor, a flower.
James ducked his head into Tonyâs neck when he offered it. Alien invasions, heavy artillery, facing down a senate committee; none of these things fazed James. A flower from his boyfriend and suddenly he was shy.
âNo, thank you.â James said firmly.
Tony let the flower go. He flared the nanites out a little, showing off. The stem thickened, split, danced for a minute, spinning in Tonyâs palm like the coordinated limbs of an octopusâ
The interest behind him changed suddenly.
âWhat have you got there?â The tone was distinctly different, Bucky now, talking silky and low, his lips dragging over the skin where Tonyâs shoulder met his neck. He pressed more firmly into Tony, reaching for the spinning tentacles with his metal arm.
âThat was sudden.â Tony let the metal appendages grow, eliminating the gap between Buckyâs hand and the nanites. He made them as smooth as possible. They should almost feel like liquid.
âIt could have scared him.â Bucky pressed his hips more solidly into Tonyâs. Hello, Tony was the only one growing something. âThink he might justâa known how much Iâd want to see. How strong are they?â
Bucky tried to pull the arm back, Tony wrapped one nanite tentacle around his wrist thick and heavy and held it in place. The other ones flitted in and out, petting and caressing, making a show out of it.
âFuck,â Bucky said, all the silk in his voice turned husky. He pressed into Tonyâs backside again, âThink you could hold me down?â
Title: Five Times Tony Wanted to Fall Into Rhodey's Arms and the One Time He Did Collaborator Name: ceealaina Card Number: 3088 Link: AO3 Square Filled: R1 - Image: Drinking Ship: IronHusbands/IronBros Rating: Teen Major Tags: Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Angst with a Happy Ending Summary: A series of bittersweet (or completely sweet) moments from Tony and Rhodey's long relationship together, spanning from MIT to the end of Avengers 1. (Written for a  fic swap with @rebelmeg! You can find her version here and should definitely read it IMMEDIATELY.) Word Count: 3399
January 3, 1985
Tony closed the door of the cab behind him, stifling a weary yawn. There was an icy cold wind blowing and he shivered in his thin sweatshirt, slinging his bag off his shoulder and digging through for his dorm keys. He sniffled as he pawed through the few things heâd collected, telling himself it was from the cold air and not for any other reason.
Christmas had been a nightmare this year. Howard had apparently saved up three months worth of Taking Shit Out On Tony and hadnât laid off him the entire time. His arm still ached if he tried to raise it above his shoulder.Â
It had gotten bad enough that Tony had snuck out two days before he was originally due to go back, shoveling clothes and textbooks into his bag and apparently forgetting his jacket entirely. He had stopped only long enough to say goodbye to Jarvis before heading out and catching the last train of the night back to Boston. Where he was now freezing his balls off, growing more and more concerned that heâd left his keys back in New York.Â
He finally found them in the very bottom of his bag. With a half hearted attempt to shove everything back in his bag he trudged inside and upstairs. Heâd been planning to wallow for the next few days, and nearly had a heart attack when he walked in to find the room lit up and Rhodey unpacking a suitcase. Rhodey startled when the door opened, which normally Tony would have found hilarious, but he wasnât in the mood tonight, half-heartedly returning the grin Rhodey gave him when he realized who it was.Â
âHey man, what are you doing here?âÂ