#yondadudonta

[itsallavengers]

TALK STARKQUILL TO ME I NEED

Their meeting was a little less meet-cute and a little more,,, meet-ugly sort of thing.

Mainly because they both read the situation very badly and ended up trying to kill one another. Completely accidentally, but.

Still.

And really, can you blame Tony? Their ship does crash-land in the middle of a crowded highway, and barely manages to avoid civilians. Then they pop out, and they’re armed to the teeth, looking pretty threatening and...well... alien.

People end up calling (what’s left of) the Avengers- which happens, at the time, to be Tony and Tony alone.

Except the Guardians crashed in Florida; when Tony got the call he was in New Orleans at a science convention, and the suit was still in New York.

But he went anyway. Suit or no suit, he had to try. He was the only line of defence now, after... everything.

So, armed with a sophisticated watch-gauntlet and a gun he always kept tucked in his jacket pocket, he takes the jet and leaves to try and stop them from potentially, y’know, annihilating the world or whatever.

Except things don’t really happen like that, in the end.

“Listen, what are the chances you’re gonna do as I say when I order you to drop your weapons and leave?” tony asks wearily, as he holds the gun at the biggest guy’s weirdly patterned face and the gauntlet at the woman holding the largest gun he’s ever seen in his life. He doesn’t even bat an eyelid toward the talking walking raccoon or... the tree...thing.

Just another day in the life, at this point.

Although it would be kinda embarrassing if he ends up getting murdered by the raccoon. What the damn hell would they put on his grave? Here lies Tony Stark- saved New York, but unable to protect himself from the dangers of the Mighty Raccoon?

As soon as he’d spoken, about 13 different weapons were pointed in his face. Which hardly made sense, considering there were five of them and they all only had two hands. But whatever.

“How’s about we ask you the same? Except more forcefully, considering we got all the guns,” the raccoon said.

Tony rolled his eyes. “Where the fuck would I go then, what with me being a human being who lives here? Just fling myself into the void of space? And yes, tempting as that might sound, I’ve been there done that. Not as appealing as I would have thought, to be honest.” 

The five stared at him in confusion for a moment, before what looked to be the only actual human stepped forward, head cocked. His eyes were bright and beard scruffy- Tony thought it suited him.

Tony also thought he should probably focus on the task at hand, and his ever-growing chances of imminent death, rather than how pretty his opponent was.

“You’re just a human, huh?” Hot Scruffy Man asked.

Tony raised an eyebrow, and then pointed the gun at him when he took another step. “What gave it away? The fact that I have the same composition and structure as every other human on the planet? The fact I look just like you, who is also a human?”

“Half human,”

“What was the other half, pure asshole?”

“Actually... kinda, yeah.” The Hot Scruffy Man paused, and then shrugged. “Daddy issues.”

Tony had a brief moment to wonder what the fuck he was doing before an involuntary snort of laughter had escaped out of him. “Yeah- rode that train before, buddy- still doesn’t explain why you’re on the planet I protect, waving your guns around at innocent people and causing millions of dollars worth in property damage.”

The team in front of him paused, and then the man looked back at the green lady, who just shrugged and put down her gun. “We were told there was an imminent threat to your planet. We were in the neighbourhood, so we thought we’d come save you.”

Tony stared at them, contemplating. “Where are your sources from?”

“The fine NovaCorps,” Massive Bulked Alien Dude spoke up.

Tony squinted, running a hand across his forehead. “Am I… supposed to know what that means?”

“Fancy space police,” Raccoon told him.

“You seen any apocalyptic aliens round here lately?” Hot scruffy Man asked him again, slightly confused now. 

Tony just sighed. “Nope. And if there were, I would handle them. You can go back…wherever you came from, guys, it’s fine, Earth is fine-“

“You? You’re gonna protect the Earth? With your fancy little handgun and hand-firey thing?” The Raccoon laughed, and Tony scowled.

Luckily, because he had been counting the seconds in his head since he’d called it, he knew he was about to do something really badass, and it wiped the scowl off his face, replacing it with a little smile as he stared at the stupid talking Raccoon. 

“No,” he said, shrugging as he heard the familiar whirring sound of metal moving at hundreds of miles an hour up ahead of him.

The aliens looked up, one of them pointing their gun at the source of noise, like it would do anything. But in the space of a few seconds, it had already reached its intended target, slowing down just enough to not vaporise his body and wrapping around him, every piece fitting in a way that made Tony want to give himself a round of applause.

“I’m gonna protect Earth with this,” he said, raising his two repulsors and loading them right in the Raccoon’s little face.

There was complete silence for a second, before Hot Scruffy Man made a noise that should really, for the sake of Tony’s sanity, be kept in the bedroom. “That was literally the coolest and most attractive thing I have ever seen ever. In my life.”

Tony couldn’t help himself; he smirked and cocked his head Hot scruffy Man. “Sweetie, I appreciate the sentiment, but you’re gonna have to keep it in your pants until we can sort this out.”

Green Lady sighed, and walked forward to smack Hot Scruffy Man around the back of the head. “You know what we talked about, Peter- no flirting with potential targets. It’s in bad form.”

“This guy certainly hasn’t got a bad form,” Hot Scruffy Man- Peter- nodded over to Tony and smirked.

Green Lady sighed, and then turned to Tony. “Listen. You want to protect your planet. We want to protect your planet. How about rather than pointing our weapons at one another, we try and… you know, do what we set out to do?”

Instantly, the smile slide off Tony’s face, not that any of them could tell behind the faceplate. “I work alone. Sorry. You’re gonna have to l-“

And that was when the world sort of exploded around them.

Without even thinking about it, Tony shot forward and wrapped his arms around the two closest to him- the Green Lady and Peter- rolling them to the ground and hoping that the rest of his team, especially the more flammable ones, were okay. Green Lady yelled at the sudden-ness of his approach, but Peter just sighed. “Here we go,” he muttered into Tony’s shoulder.

Tony was inclined to agree, there.

Half-way through the battle, Peter AKA Starlord AKA Galaxy’s Number One Asshole asked him out.

Tony looked at him for a good four seconds before he got tackled to the ground by… (Dracula? Dracker? He was having to learn the names on the go, and his mind was currently on other, more explosion-based things) the Massive Bulked Alien Dude.

“THAT IS VERY UNPROFFESSIONAL, PETER!” He yelled, before looking down at Tony. “Are you well? I thought you may have been hit with a paralytic beam of some sort.”

Tony nodded, and then sat up. “No paralytic. Just your team-mate.”

Massive Bulked Alien Dude nodded wisely. “He does tend to have that affect on people.”

“What? Endangering their goddamn lives on the field?”

Massive Bulked Alien Dude paused, and then shrugged as he rolled off Tony. “I was going to say rendering people speechless with his idiocy, but that too.”

“Hey, that’s not fair, I’m actually clever, Tony, I promise! Boyfriend material, right here!” Peter yelled across the battlefield, looking over to them and grinning as he shot an alien in the back of the head without even looking.

“You’re a god damn alien!” tony yelled back exasperatedly, trying to keep the smile off his face as he jumped high into the air and then landed on an unfortunate opponent.

“Yeah- think of all the new tricks I must know, then,” Peter countered, winking as he dived behind a car and then threw what must have been a fancy bomb over the bonnet.

Tony’s mind briefly short-circuited at that (Holy mother of God) astute observation- but he quickly regrouped and fired a repulsor at an alien attempting to sneak up behind Rocket. “I’m gonna need a few examples before I agree to anything, sweetie,” he replied.

Peter laughed and opened his mouth, but then the Tree hit him over the head. “Ow!” he complained, looking betrayed.

“I have enough issues dealing with one distracted team-member whilst in the middle of a battle, I will not be dealing with two! Cut the flirting out!” Gamora yelled, as Tony watched her utterly destroy two different aliens at once.

“She thinks we should be ‘professionals’ and ‘focus on the mission’ when we’re in battle,” Peter said grumpily, wiping a cut across his face and then shrugging. “I respectfully disagree.”

Tony had to cut the conversation short again in order to swoop up and laser his way into the main hull of the ship that loomed barely even twenty meters over the battlefield, but he still had the team in the comm that FRIDAY had patched him into. “So what about Monday? You sticking around until then?” He asked.

Rocket swore at them down the line, but Peter just laughed. “For you, baby, of course I am.”

“Good. I’ve got a meeting with… let’s call him an ex. Be nice to have an excuse to blow him off.”

Peter whistled, “Oooh, want me to sweep you off your feet and declare battle with him for hurting you? I’m always up for it.”

“Much as I would like to see that, he’s kind of peak physical perfection. Plus I’d rather just make out with you,” Tony admitted.

“That’s fair. I want to make out with me too.”

“You’re an asshole.”

“Yep- welcome to the Guardians- we’re all assholes here. You’ll fit right in,” Peter told him.

“I am GROOT!” Came a rumbling voice that Tony could hear even off the comms, and he looked down in time to watch the tree grab Peter around the wait and haul him, flinging him up in to the sky with a yell.

It was a perfect throw, to be fair to Groot. Peter’s momentum cut out just as he was level with Tony, who grabbed his shoulders and lifted his faceplate, just for a second, in time for Peter to plant one on his mouth with a grin and a raised eyebrow, before he began falling again, right into Groot’s waiting arms.

Through the comm, Gamora just sighed. “Idiots. All of you.”

[savedbythenotepad]

Pssst. Talk to me about Steve Rogers finding out that Tony is dating Peter Quill

I’ve always imagined that Steve wouldn’t be able to properly deal with it first. He and Tony were something before the whole Civil War fiasco went down. So for him to come back and see that Tony is happy and loving life with a different person is sort of...it does hurt a raw nerve. But Steve can’t bring himself to be angry at Tony because he knows that he really fucked up. A part of him though, a tiny part of him, wished that he would come back to Tony being a mess like he was. But no, Tony has moved on with his life and is dating someone who loves him unconditionally and can provide Tony with something that Steve couldn’t. 

And that is trust and stability. 

So Steve copes but can’t help but wish that he had been given a second chance. But the chances of that happening were incredibly slim to impossible. 

[aurumacadicus]

Favorite NSFW WinterIron headcanons?

Bucky loves to rim Tony even when Tony is an oversensitive, twitching mess. Tony can whimper out pleas for rest but Bucky would just keep eating ass like it’s going out of style. (He will of course stop for the safe word. Tony’s safety and sanity is paramount.)

Tony loves getting fucked but he also loves dropping to his knees and looking up at Bucky through his lashes as he uses his teeth to unbutton his pants and draw the zipper down. Bucky always gets the most awe-stricken expression when Tony does this, it makes him feel so powerful, and he doesn’t even have Bucky’s dick in his mouth yet. (He loves sucking Bucky’s dick, loves feeling Bucky’s fingers in his hair, loves seeing Bucky looking down at him in wonder like he can’t believe what’s happening.)

They both like to surprise each other, too. (They both showed up one night wearing lingerie and it was both hilarious and sexy.)

[sarcastictonystark]

Exposure and determination, mostly. You’ll find that’s a summary of all my advice.

[memecaptainsteverogers]

I may or may not be considering making a cake for Stevemas - your birthday. What's your favorite cake flavor so you can have some?

More like what ISN’T my favorite cake flavor. There are so many flavors of cake now and they’re all good! 

I like a nice carrot cake. They’re, you know, moist, and carrot’s good for you, and cream-cheese frosting is GREAT. And also I like the red velvet cake, though it doesn’t taste the same without the beets in it. And I suppose I like ice cream cake because it has BOTH cake AND ice cream, but if you’re making it, it’s tough to MAKE an ice cream cake. But chocolate cake and butter cake are both good too, and the new one they have now, “funfetti”? It’s like the cake has fireworks in it! 

Don’t put real fireworks in a cake. Doesn’t end well. 

But really I support any cake you want to make as long as it doesn’t have fireworks in it. I’m sure it will be delicious! And non-explosive. 

[thegoldenavenger]

93 and Tony for the sweet boy's birthday!

his birthday is cap themed,

[hello-shellhead]

I mean I assume that you are awesome.

Well, thank you very much!!! ://)

[theironfam]

Ok Injust have to say that your Lana Parilla as Maria Stark is everything to me.

Thanks pal :’)

[kayvsworld]

Could you write Stefani in your language? That's my name :)

here you go!!

[tari-aldarion]

yondadudonta replied to your post: saved-by-the-notepad replied to your post: ...

Raspberry Chocolate Chunk is a FLAVOR OPTION?!

Yes. And it is Awesome.

[lazyamara]

I was tagged by @ironheartng Thanks! <3

~Rules~

Always post the rules

Answer the questions given to you by the person who tagged you

Write 11 questions of your own

Tag 11 people: @daeshikoba @greymantledlady @teddycaca @susieeslei @yondadudonta @cptxrogers @im-rey @kiernaserea @mr-starkasm @queenyavengers @shadowedsoulforever

Questions for me:

If you could be one Marvel character who you would be and why? Oh boy, Iron Man probably or Iron Heart? I love the idea of being on a level of genius that you can turn yourself into a superhero and doing it without being told to or having any reason other than wanting to help people.

What is your house in Hogwarts? Hufflepuff, which was a surprise but also a coincidence because whilst I was in school we had ‘houses’ and my house colour was yellow...

What character you hate the most and why? Hmm, if I’m being honest, the MCU version of Wanda Maximoff because whilst she’s a good character in other media, her character in MCU to me is annoying for many reasons that I can’t be bothered to get into.

If you could live in one universe which would be (DC/MARVEL/HARRY POTTER/ STAR WARS ETC)? I wanna say Marvel but at the same time,there’s so much drama, and so many disasters.

What is the thing you love the most? I could go anywhere with this, a person, an object, a pet, a concept... Hmm, I love sleeping the most. *Nods* yep let’s go with that.

If you could have a superpower what you would choose? I had a dream the other night where I could basically do transmutation, turn one thing into something else or change it’s state, so I’ll go with either that or telekinesis, which would be super useful considering how lazy I am.

What is our biggest dream? My biggest dream is to be able to say I did something worthwhile, something that maybe helped others.

What is your favorite subject? Well I’d say of all the psychology modules, abnormal psychology is most interesting to me. Whilst in school it was Art or Biology though.

If you have to eat only one thing for the rest of your life what would you choose? Either broiche, or potato. Potatoes can be eaten in lots of different ways, so I could maybe get some variety.

Are you a feminist or pro feminist? Damn straight I am.

If you could pick any couple to be your parents, Which couple would you pick? Wow um.. Like a fictional couple? Probably Jake and Amy from Brooklyn nine nine, I feel like it would be an interesting life with them as my parents...

My Questions!!! *Evil Grin*

1. If you could pick three characters to be on a deserted island with, who would you pick and why? 2. When was the last time you got so angry that you just snapped and why? 3. If you could marry a Marvel character (romantically or platonically), who would it be and why? 4. If you had to choose, which mythical creature (e.g. fairy, werewolf, vampire etc.) would you be and why? 5. If you were making horcruxes, what would you use? 6. Are you ready to rumble? 7. If your milkshake brought all the boys to the yard, what flavour would it be? 8. If you could only listen to one song for the rest of your life, which one would it be? 9. There’s a fire, you can only save one thing from your house that isn’t a living thing, what is it? 10. What are you like after a few alcoholic beverages if you drink? 11. Do you collect anything, if you do what is it?

[savedbythenotepad]

I am having a shit day. Can I have some fluffy Stony or StarkQuill HCs? Smut is optional.

Hmm…lemme see what I can conjure up in bullet point form!

Steve giving Tony little forehead and nose kisses. They also have nose nuzzles and it’s so adorable that Clint actually can’t watch. 

Tony wearing Steve’s leather jacket when they’re walking home from dinner and it’s chilly. Tony looking absolutely endearing in it and Steve can’t hold back at a smile because his husband is so small in his clothes and it’s the best thing. 

Tony attempting to make Steve breakfast on their tenth year anniversary and he’s actually a pretty good chef. He brings Steve breakfast in bed and they both spend the morning curled up together while feeding each other pieces of pancakes and pieces of fruit. 

Them having good luck kisses before a battle and it’s v. comforting for them. A pre-battle kiss followed by a post-battle kiss which is usually followed by ‘i’m so glad you’re safe’ sex and cuddles. 

They both have a cat and a dog because they couldn’t decide on one. The cat acts exactly like Tony while the dog acts exactly like Steve. But the cat goes more to Steve and the dog goes more to Tony. It’s too much for that to be a coincidence. 

Blanket and pillow forts! Tony is the one who usually starts them and Steve finds him halfway done and joins in. They watch movies in there, talk and just lay there and also have sex which causes the whole foundation to fall. It happened once just as Tony came and it was one of the most funniest orgasms that he’s ever had. 

Just cute hand holding. Hand holding everywhere. No matter where they go, Steve is always looking for Tony’s hands. 

I know it’s nothing in depth but I hope these help and I’m so sorry you’re having a shit day. I hope it gets better and that tomorrow is an awesome one!

[irondads-archived]

@yondadudonta "for hours, rather than fifteen minutes at most."

[memecaptainsteverogers]

Happy birthday! I hope you enjoy your NON EXPLOSIVE OH GOOD GOD cake. :)

Thank you! 

*suspicious look* non-explosive? Why would you need to specify a cake wouldn’t explode? 

[thegoldenavenger]

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE STONY AU

SPACE OPERA AU fuck im so weak for them... anthony stark and his salvage ship uncover an old sleeping patriot... and a deeper more eldritch threat to the universe. though tony is running from a past that still wants him dead, captain steven rogers rekindles something in tony that he’s tried his damndest to forget. in the end, no matter how far he runs, he is iron man. there’s a reason he’s still alive, and maybe, here, with steve at his side and leading a team of rag tag spacers into almost certain doom... maybe this is the reason. 

alternatively: HIGH FANTASYF UCKING AU... anthony stark is the son to disgraced howard stark. travelling from city to city selling his wares and distancing himself from the tarred stark name, tony wakes up every day with the desire to change. himself, his legacy... the world around him. he knows in his bones that he can do MORE and when the chance comes he leaps on it. Jarvis is a silvered dragonling that’s bonded to Tony, an action that thrusts Tony into the center of several brewing conflicts. 

Steve, awakened from an elvish curse of hibernation is the last man to have known when dragons lived among the mortal plane and as such, the only man whom knows how to help tony and his dragon. With no purpose to guide him any longer, Steve pledges his services to Tony, who Steve knows is the key to a more peaceful future, and defeating the evil that’s awakened on the dark horizon. 

[savedbythenotepad]

Ok but Tony Stark rock star AU where he meets Steve before a show, sees him in the front row, and does an impromptu cover of Talking Body by Tove Lo while singing it at Steve.

I need Tony make hardcore eye contact and rocking his hips in a way that lives Steve hypnotized. 

Honestly, Tony would probably hop down from the stage (giving Pepper and his security team a heart attack) and would straddle Steve because he’s extra as hell. 

And Steve’s all flushed, not knowing what to do with his hands because he wants to settle them on those hips but is he even allowed? All he sees and hears is Tony’s voice, looks into dark eyes as pink lips form every word to the song perfectly.

Now if we’re talking bodyYou got a perfect oneSo put it on me

Tony sings into Steve’s ear with a sensational grind of his hips and Steve holds onto the edge of his seat, knuckles white. 

Swear it won't take you longIf you love me rightWe fuck for lifeOn and on and on

There’s a lick to the outer shell of Steve’s ear and Steve’s mind is reeling, his breath hitching as he holds on.

Then Tony’s gone and Steve feels cold and is embarrassingly hard as he watches Tony saunter back to the stage, throwing Steve a wink.

The whole crowd is going wild and Steve’s getting various pats on his shoulders and backs because wow, did Tony Stark almost give you a lap dance???

Tony’s heart is racing because he can’t believe he just did that but he couldn’t resist. He had met the guy backstage, Steve was his name, and he looked so beautiful and was so polite but also witty and so goddamn amazing in every way. Tony wanted to climb him like a tree and he got his chance. 

He’s hoping to catch him again after the performance.