fem stony


aesthetic ☆ fem!Steve Rogers (Captain America)

“I hit a wall, I thought that I would hurt myself
Oh I was sure, your words would leave me unconscious
And on the floor I’d be lying cold, lifeless
But I hit a wall, I hit ‘em all, watch the fall
You’re just another brick and I’m a sledgehammer

Steph: Ironwoman, Catch! 

Toni: !!!?

Fem! Tony headcanon

Steve refuses to curse in a lady’s presence, and that extends to the battlefield. His wife, “Toni” Stark, curses whenever she likes and doesn’t give a damn what people think.

When they first started dating, Toni found it a bit frustrating that even though Steve had no problem with cursing around the guys, he’d refuse to curse if a female Avenger was in attendance. For some strange reason it bothered Toni a bit. She simultaneously thought of it as sexist and as charming. She had to remind herself that Steve was from the 40’s and that custom had forever been drilled into his brain, so Toni decided she’d let it go.

Then they started sleeping together… Toni had been in shock to find that her Steve had a filthy mouth in bed–a mouth that would put even a sailor to shame. Finding it incredibly sexy, Toni encouraged him not to hold back, and as a result he’d even occassionally make her blush.

Even now that the two were married, Steve still refused to curse infront of her outside of the bedroom, which Toni found a little hypocritical but even more amusing.

Now whenever Steve chastises any of the guys about their language–to Steve’s disdain and everyone else’s confusion– Toni never fails to burst out laughing.

(I don’t know any dirty talk, so if someone were to depict this in a fic I’d love them forever and be at their mercy!)

female Toni

For the longest time now I’ve had this fem Toni, domestic fic idea on the back burner of my mind. The concept of Tony being a girl may sound like it counteracts the stony fandom, but I like to see it as the exploration of the universe that Marvel had briefly mentioned but never followed up on.

In my version though, I prefer her name being Antonia “Toni” Stark. Her personality would be very similar to MCU Tony, and the Steve and Tony relationship would remain intact (including the age difference), except for a few minor details. Like the regular Steve and Tony, they’d constantly fight at the beginning. In the beginning, Steve would try his best to remain a gentleman, but it would difficult because despite Toni’s appearance, she can “out man” any man at times. Steve isn’t allowed to see her softer, more feminine side until they form a friendship. They’d eventually fall in love, but Civil War would tear them apart before they once again reunite to come up with a solution. 

The union of Captain America and Iron Woman as man and wife is what ends the war.

Here’s a little blurb of the idea I want to eventually turn into a fic:

Antonia “Toni” Stark-Rogers waking up early just so she could eat breakfast with Steve. She’s still half-asleep but she sips her coffee, studying his face as though she is seeing him for the first time. He had opted out of his usual morning run  so they could snuggle in bed longer, so his hair is still messy and sticking up in odd places. He’s in nothing but his blue and white striped boxers, so his body is on display for her. Even with his physic and manly features, she thinks he looks adorable, like a little boy. He catches her watching him and he playfully raises an eyebrow.

Toni suddenly becomes nervous as the weight of the current  situation still sinks in. Yesterday,she had avoided telling him the news she had received from the doctor, but she was still in shock and disbelief  that her mouth couldn’t form the words needed.

Toni had never wanted children. She was convinced that she just wasn’t born with the maternal instincts that women seemed to be born with. She was too terrified of screwing up a kid of her own, just like she believed her parents had done to her. She had had an abortion while she was in her early twenties. It was during her fucked up party days, back when she could barely take care of herself and she was still getting used to running Stark Industries. As guilty as she still felt when she sometimes thought of it, she knew it had been the right decision at the time.

Steve knew how she felt about children and he himself didn’t seem too keen on the idea either the last time they had discussed it. They had only been married for a little over a year. This wasn’t supposed to be in the cards that made up their life together. 

Now she was in her mid-forties and pregnant with Captain America’s baby.

The risks involved…

Just when Toni had thought she had convinced herself that she would hold off on telling Steve, she blurted it out while Steve was kissing her neck. Steve went rigid, his lips still on her neck. He pulled away, his eyes wide and his mouth agape… 

(to be continued)

anonymous asked:

I love your superwives!!! It's just-- AHHHH!! Could you draw some more? Sorry, I just love them so much!! You're an amazing artist

THANK YOU, OH, THANK YOU SO MUCH! You made my heart melt a little ;/////;
I miss drawing my ladies and drawing in general :c all because of my “new life”.
Uh, university.
BUT I’m getting used to it and trying to find some free time. Anyway, thank you again .////.

So a really long time ago I wrote a fanfic where a female Steve Rogers, Stephanie, gets sent to the MCU by Doom, and she has a full breakdown because she has children back in her universe and a husband and she doesn’t want to start over again.

Now, everyone thinks that her husband is Bucky or Sam or Thor, because that’s who their Steve is close with.

BUT, it turns out her husband is Tony Stark.

And it basically revolved around her being comfortable in modern life (unlike Steve) and being a bit adventurous (there’s a Natasha/Stephanie make out scene, okay? Shut up) and wearing tiny clothes and messy hair and cursing and being a Ballerina and wearing killer heels in battle.

And then her Tony shows up (taller than MCU Tony) and sweeps her into his arms and starts to cry because he thought he lost her and doesn’t want to imagine life without her.

Also, they have sarcastic twin boys, Colin and Johnny, who tag along and INFURIATE their Dad, and a darling little girl named Penelope.

And Alt Tony is Bi, so you’d better believe he gives Steve an appreciative ass stare every once in a while and flirts with him. Stephanie’s not impressed, but it’s not exactly cheating.

Yeah. I just thought I’d share.



“The baby.”

Steve’s eyes opened slightly as he peered over to Natasha who was seated upright, her hands placed on the swell of her stomach. It took a few seconds for Steve not to go into panic mood as he noticed that Natasha seemed completely fine and was even smiling. 

“Are they okay?” He asked, turning his full attention to her even though the urge to fall back asleep was strong. 

“Well…they’re hungry.” Natasha admitted, giving a sheepish smile as Steve looked at her with a raised eyebrow. 

“Are you sure it’s them who’s hungry?” 

“Okay fine, we’re both hungry.” 

“There we go.” Steve said, leaning forward to place a soft kiss on her stomach before sitting himself up. He rubbed his hands over his eyes before smiling sleepily at Natasha who gazed at him, eyes apologetic. 

“I’m sorry.” 

“Don’t even say that, Mrs Stark-Rogers. I’ll have none of it.” 

He got out of bed before pulling on a white t-shirt and proceeded to make his way towards the door, his destination the kitchen. 

“Blueberry pancakes?” He asked even though he knew the answer very well. 

“That’d be nice.” 

Natasha’s eyes softened, a light smile on her lips as Steve gave her a thumbs up and exited out of the room. 

What did she ever do to deserve a man like him?


Steve Rogers: You know I wouldn’t do this if I had any another choice. But he’s my friend.
Tony Stark: So was I.