i was shaking the whole time btw

weepinglandfart  asked:

Umm... What do u think ramen is made of???O///O*shakes like an earthquake* this is the first time I ever asked something to you. Btw I love your art work/comics.

WHEEZE THANKS…uh the whole ramen thing was a joke but….I have it on good authority that they’re made out of the souls of the damned. So ya know, not much nutritional value.

Crybaby  (Tony Stark x reader)

Request:  Could you do one where the reader is getting married to Steve and Tony is her dad and Tony gets really emotional the whole time and especially when he has to give her away? Your blog is really great, btw, helps me when I’m feeling down all the time.

Thank you, sweetie!   I hope you like it!   Love to you! 


You were never nervous meeting your dad before, but now that you were meeting to discuss the final details of your wedding, you couldn’t stop from shaking.  Tony had been a bit of an emotional wreck lately, and it was only getting worse as the day came closer.  Now that it was only one week until the day you married Steve, you knew that your dad would be more than you cared to deal with on top of all the things you had yet to do.

“Good evening, Miss.  It’s very nice to see you again.  I trust that you must be very excited about the festivities next week?”

“Hey, JARVIS.  Yeah, excited and nervous.  How’s dad been holding up?”

“Why don’t you just ask dad?” Tony laughed as he pulled you in for a hug.  “Not worried about me, are you?”

“No, not worried. Just wondering how you’re doing with all of this.  You seem to be a little…emotional lately.”  

He pulled back from the hug with a look of surprise on his face.  “Emotional?  Me? I’m sorry, you must be thinking of that softie you’re about to marry.  That guy is nothing but hearts and flowers and happy tears anymore.”

“Nice, dad.  You need to ease up on your future son-in-law.” You looked up to see Tony’s eyes turning red and the familiar rim of tears lining his eyelids.  “Dad.  Seriously you need to get this under control.  I didn’t even say anything!”  

“I just can’t believe my little girl is giving me a 95-year-old son-in-law, okay?”  

~~~

“So, your dad tried to sit me down for a talk today.”

“Oh, god.  What happened?”  Your father was the master of putting his foot in his mouth, saying things that are definitely better left unsaid.  In his current state of emotions, he could have said or done just about anything.  

“He cried.  A lot.  And then he hugged me.”

You wished that you could see Steve’s expression as he said that, but being the night before the wedding you had decided not to see each other at all.  “I’m sorry, babe.  He’s not really himself right now.”  There was a long pause before he spoke again, and you wondered if he had fallen asleep. “Babe?”  

“I miss you.”

“Steve, it’s been three hours.”  A loud sigh and a low groan came thru the phone as you reminded him.  “By the time tomorrow’s over, you’ll be totally sick of seeing me.”

“You’re joking right?”

“Go to sleep, and before you know it, I’ll be walking towards you, dragging my sobbing father along with me.”

He chuckled quietly, imagining what that might look like.  “Can’t wait.  I love you, (Y/N).”

“Love you too, Steve.”

~~~

It was time to go.  It was time for you to meet Steve at the end of the aisle, and to commit your futures to each other.  All you had to do was get your father to hold it together for a bit longer.

“You really couldn’t be more beautiful, (Y/N).  I’m just so proud of you.”  Tony wiped tears from his eyes as he spoke, trying to hide it from you.  He didn’t want to be so emotional; it really wasn’t like him at all, but he couldn’t help it.  You were his only child, and you were about to take another step further away from him.

“Thanks, dad.  You did good, you know?”

“What do you mean?”

Tears began to fill your eyes now too as you looked at him, finally understanding why he was having such a hard time keeping it together.  “I know it was hard for you, not being able to raise me with mom, not having time together as much as you wanted.”  You grabbed a tissue from him and carefully wiped your eyes dry as to not mess your makeup.  “And we both know I was a terrible teenager, so I just want to say how sorry I am for that.”

“Yeah, you got that from me.”

“But now…now things are good, aren’t they?  I’m so fortunate to have you in my life, dad.  I can’t imagine it without you, and I love you so much.”

Tony took a deep breath, pulling you to him for a final hug before he walked you towards Steve.  He kissed your forehead and put your arm in his. “I love you too, sweetheart.”

As the processional music began, he started to move you forward.  His eyes were still wet with tears, as were yours.  The plan you had to keep your father together had failed and he took you down with him.  But really, it didn’t matter anymore.  You were just happy that this moment was here and you were sharing it with him.  As you looked down the aisle, you saw Bucky hand Steve a cloth to wipe his eyes dry as well.

Tony’s hand squeezed yours gently as he saw Steve and whispered, “Wow, what a crybaby, huh?”

The Braid Train

The Braid Train
Bucky x Reader
Warning: None

A/N:I thought about this when I saw a fan art of the team doing each other’s hair.I decided to write a drabble of it.I hope you like it!This is I think my very first drabble.So let me know if you like it or not!Btw this is my first time with this whole “fanfic writer” thing and I’m in mobile so sorry if the format is horrible! I’ll try to fix it.Enjoy the story!Let me know if you like it or not.Thanks!

You sat down on the couch next to Bucky.“Your hair is so pretty,“you say while petting Bucky’s head.Bucky looks at you and laughs,“Thanks."You smile and say,"Can I braid it?"Bucky’s face turned serious and said,"No."Your smile fell and you jumped on Bucky’s lap and put your hands on his shoulders shaking him."PLEAAAAAAAASSSEEEE!!!!!!” You begged.Bucky grabbed your hand and pushed them away and held you down to keep you from moving.“no.” He said slowly.A pout formed on your lips as you stood up.“Fine then.I’ll just braid Thor’s hair.It’s way prettier than yours anyways.” You stuck your tongue out at Bucky while Bucky gasps and put his hand on his chest.

Thor was in the kitchen eating some pop tarts.“Thor!"you said and Thor looks at you and smiled with crumbs around his lips."HELLO LADY (Y/N),"he says."Can I please please please PLEEAAAASSSEE braid your hair pleaaaaasseeee?"you begged.
He looked at you and laughed."WELL OF COURSE YOU CAN LADY (Y/N),"he says."YAY!!!!"you screamed."Meet me in my room after your done eating,"you said and ran off to your room.

"Woah! Why are you running so fast (y/n)?” Natasha said as you ran past her.Your hands were on your knees and you were breathing heavy.
“I’m….going …to…br-…aid…..Thor’s ….hair,” you said in between breaths.Natasha laughed at you and said,“that’s sounds fun.Can I join?"You stood up and smiled."YES!” You said and grabbed her hand and ran to your room dragging the assassin in with you.

Thor came in your room a few minutes later.“THOR! you’re here!” You yelled.“Come on” you said pulling the giant man to your bed.You ran around your room grabbing some hair ties and brushes and threw them on the bed.You and Nat ended up sitting on the bed and Thor on the floor.You were watching Tangled while Nat was braiding your hair and you were braiding Thor’s.A few moments later you heard a knock on your door.“Come in!” You yelled.Bucky walked in and saw the braid train going on.Bucky burst into laughter.You started putting fake flowers in Thor’s hair so it looked kinda like the one in the movie just like Rapunzel’s.“Nice hair Thor,”
Bucky said in between laughter.
“So…..what are you doing here,"you told Bucky,one of your eyebrows arched.Bucky looked down and scratched the back of his neck."Um.. I kind of felt bad rejecting you earlier,"he said."Why what’d you ask him?” Nat said.You narrowed your eyes at Bucky.“He wouldn’t let me braid his hair,"you said.You then took a picture of Thor’s beautiful braid and sent it to your best friend Steve."So…I was wondering if you… Still want to braid my hair?"Bucky said.You smiled and pulled him down to sit on the floor next to Thor.You started braiding his hair and when you finished Bucky turned around and looked at you saying,
"Does Thor really have prettier hair than me?”