“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”
Natasha Stark with cellulite and disproportionate breasts and cracked fingernails (from all of her hard work) and chipped toenail polish (because fuck shoes) who likes to wear her hair in a messy bun on most days. The press manages to get a photo of her when she's not all dolled up and perfect and they crucify her for it. To them, she's ugly. To Steve she's never been more beautiful.
I love this so much, this is so great.
Natasha isn’t really bothered by the negative comments and articles because she’s dealt with negativity from the press all of her life. She’s also not going to fall into the idea of being the Ideal Woman and she continues being who she is because it’s comfortable and it makes her happy.
Steve also finds her incredible beautiful, no matter what, and finds all the articles bashing Natasha’s beauty and makes a bonfire out of them. They all gather around and roast marshmallows, Natasha snuggled against Steve as Steve holds her close.
The next time the press try to take a picture of her not dolled up, she sticks out her tongue and flips them the bird.
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…
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!)
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 .////.