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S - Shared
If someone asked Tony what his favorite place in the Avengers Tower was, he would immediately answer with his workshop. If someone would ask Steve about that, he would say his gym. But the truth was that they both shared their favorite place, which was the couch on their floor where they spend many days, Steve drawing, Tony working on his tablet, always close and cuddled to each other.
T - Toppings
Tony liked more intense flavors - chocolate, caramel, sweet, overwhelming. Steve liked whipped cream and fruits. Nevertheless, they quickly found out that whatever they licked off the other's body, it tasted heavenly. Steve was thinking of using it to get Tony to eat some vegetables.
U - Underwear
Tony, being Tony, had all kinds of underwear, depending what kind of clothes he was wearing. When he was wearing a suit, he usually went with boxer briefs, finding them the most comfortable. On his free days, when he was running around his workshop wearing cotton sweatpants, he liked to go commando. Steve usually wore boxer shorts, just because it was the kind of underwear they had back in his times and he was used to them. Tony hated his boxer shorts, finding them totally not sexy.
But one day when Tony was goofing around and pulled Steve's pants down while he was cooking, he found out that he was not the only one who liked going Stark naked. Steve jumped nervously, scolding him, but seeing that Tony's mouth was hanging open, he blushed furiously, telling him that during the war they had underwear shortage.
Tony never again complained about Steve's underwear.
V - Virginia Pepper Potts
"Honestly Pep, I don't know why I should be the one apologizing, if it was.."
"Tony. It was you. Go and apologize to Steve already. Hang on, I have a second call."
"Hey, I'm your boss! Don't you dare put me on hold!"
"You're calling me on my off day, on my private number. Right now you're not my boss. Now either wait for me to get back to you, or suck it up and go talk with your boyfriend," she said calmly, getting an irritated scoff from Tony, but she just switched to the other line. "Hello?"
"Pepper, I had a fight with Tony," she heard Captain's America whine. Pepper just sighed deeply.
W - Wrestling
"No..ah! HA! Steheheve!! Dammit!!" Tony was squirming on the wrestling mat, trying to crawl away from his boyfriend. Steve just pulled him back, wriggling fingers at other's sides, making Tony flip on his back with a screech, trying to bat his hands away and push Steve away altogether. "You.. HAHA! Are cheating agaaiheheen!!"
"Oh, didn't I tell you?" Steve crooned, taking advantage of Tony exposing his front, fingers scribbling at his belly, making him toss and laugh frantically, "it's a tickle match," Steve grinned, knowing that he already won. As usual.
X - X - ray
"Leave it, Tony."
The command from Steve made Tony stop half way to the door. He had just finished lunch with Steve, and was planning to go back to work, while Steve was washing the dishes.
"L.. Leave what?" he asked insecurely, turning his head to look at Steve's back.
"The candy bar you snatched, when you thought I wasn't looking," Steve explained calmly, done with the dishes, wiping off his hands.
"I didn't snatch anything!" Tony yelped, outraged.
"You didn't?" Steve turned his head to look at him, blue eyes giving him a stern look. Tony glared back, but crumbled after a while and took out a candy bar out of his pocket, putting it back on the counter.
"I don't know how do you freaking do that, it's like you have x-ray in your eyes.." he grumbled.
"No, I just know you," Steve smiled turning around to face him.
"Hmpgh.." Tony leaned at the wall, eyes sliding slowly up and down Steve's body. "Wish I had X-ray in my eyes.." he murmured, licking his lips, making Steve blush already. "Walking commando today, Cap?"
Tony didn't get an answer, just ran out from the kitchen, laughing, as Steve threw a sponge in his direction.
Y - Yuck/Yummy
"Come on, give me some!"
"No!"
"But Steeeevee!"
"Stay away!"
Tony was climbing up at Steve, who was sprawled on the couch on his back, trying to get him off him. What Tony wanted was a kiss from Steve. What Steve didn't want, was to kiss him as Tony had just gulped down a glass of scotch. And Steve hated that taste.
"I said something, Tony!"
"Come on, just a quick smooch!"
"No! Brush you teeth first!"
"Yuck, and how would that taste mixed with the chocolate you just ate? Come on, I want some yummy chocolate scotch!"
Steve laughed, and Tony took this moment to lunge himself at Steve, but instead of getting his kiss, they both tumbled down from the couch, Tony landing on his back with a grunt, Steve on top of him. But Tony didn't get discouraged at all and wrapped his hands around the other's waist, all with a playful grin.
"Tony.." Steve laughed again, "are you drunk?"
"No," Tony frowned. "Maybe. A bit. I don't know. Does it matter?" he grinned. Steve just laughed more, leaning his forehead on Tony's.
"No," he purred and before he knew it, Tony stole a kiss from him.
Z - Zero hour
Steve had a mission to fulfill. For the thousandth time, he checked if everything was ready. He had only one chance to do it. He couldn't screw up. Too much depended on the success of this mission. Probably his whole life depended on it. Everything seemed to be ready. So now, he waited.
When Tony got out from the elevator, he blinked surprised. The room was filled with warm light from the candles, set all over their floor. Then he noticed the table set with some delicious food, wine, more candles and nice silverware. And not far from this, he saw Steve, standing tall and straight in his army uniform, which made him look hot as hell, if it wasn't for the goofy smile on his face. Well, he still looked hot as hell.
"Happy anniversary, Tony," he smiled sheepishly. Tony smiled back, getting closer to him, loosing his tie on the way, wrapping arms around Steve and pulling him down into a kiss.
"It isn't our anniversary," he growled slightly at Steve, before they lips could met.
"I know.." Steve replied shyly. "I was just looking for an excuse to spend some nice time with you.."
"Any excuse works for me," Tony assured him, lips finally meeting.
In Tony's opinion, them having each other was a good enough reason to celebrate. And from the way Steve was kissing back, he knew he shared his point of view.
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Something of Tomorrow, Pt. 1 :: Stony
Something of Tomorrow, Part 1
i've learned of many pains and woes from these years of my own life
but why is it that i'm still aching inside?
Glow, English lyrics by кran
Growing up, Steve wasn't quite sure what to think of about his blank wrist. His mother, Sarah, had a name on her wrist his father, Joseph Rogers and Bucky had a name on his wrist when Steve met him, but there was no name on his.
"There will be a name there one day," his mother told him when he asked. "Everyone has someone out there for them; they're just not always born at the same time as you."
Steve thought about that, but it wasn't exactly
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I'm Here, Tony
It had been several weeks since Tony had freaked out. Ever since he and Steve got together, his panic attacks had calmed down. Now, as he sat alone in the Avenger’s tower, leaning against the couch while flicking away on his Stark phone, something inside him tightened. He let out a sharp breath, and felt his fingers loosen around his phone. Feeling the tears spring in his eyes, Tony sat up, grabbing at his chest and letting out a few shocked coughs.
Images flashed behind his closed eyes. Images of Afghanistan and him drowning and not being able to pull away from the threatening water. The sound of his own screaming as they fried away a
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And so Clint tells everyone
"Tony, stop!" Steve giggled. "This is not the place to-"
"Aww come on, Steve, it's not like we're about to have sex, just a little make out session won't hurt." Tony replied before kissing Steve's jaw. "Unless you want sex, we can totally-"
"Oh. My. God."
Both men turned their heads to the door when they heard Clint's voice. So maybe Steve was right, making out at SHIELD headquarters was really not a good idea. Barton turned around and left without a single word to look for Natasha.
"As I was saying-" Tony tried, but was cut off when Steve shook his head with an apologetic look plastered on his face, meaning that the mood was killed. Tony
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Nooo! I wish the alphabet was longer. That would be better, yes? *Steels Steve's underwear and throws it in a parade to awaiting fangirls* I might have taken then from you.. Oh well, still fun to read