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How you dare coming back? Part 4

Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader

Featuring: the Avengers team

Words: 2395

Warning: I kind of cried while writing it… So fluff and a lot of cheesy moments

Tags: @ethereal-quiescent-meek

Request: requested by @ethereal-quiescent-meek:

“Hi could I get #16 with Tony please :)”

Note: (Y/F/N) stands for Your Full Name. And this is the last part so I hope you like it! I may have teared up a little while writing it so sorry if it’s too chesy haha

Originally posted by spangledcap

PART 1 / PART 2 / PART 3


“I can’t believe you agreed! This is so great!” Natasha said excited.

She was helping you to get ready for your date with Tony and you swore you had never seen her so excited about anything. Meanwhile, you were just trying to control your nerves. You didn’t know what to expect from that date, you didn’t know how exactly you felt or what you wanted and, of course, you had no idea what was going on inside of Tony’s head.

“He just…he’s trying to make it up for the time we lost, I guess” you sighed and looked at her. “As friends”, you added as soon as you saw her smirk.

“Is that what you keep on telling yourself to stay calm?” She said.

“You’re a bitch” you snapped making her laugh.

“C’mon! Everyone can see that you are still head over heels for each other” she said getting up to zip your dress up. “Even Lizzie can see it and she’s just three”, she added.

“What?” You didn’t know what she meant by that. Lizzie had never said anything about you and Tony.

“She gave this to me yesterday”, Natasha said taking a folded piece of paper from her back pocket.

You looked at her for a moment before taking the paper and opened it. It was a drawing made for Lizzie, which was obvious. There was Steve, Bucky with his metal arm, Bruce with his laboratory coat, Natasha, Thor with his hammer and, at the end, there were you and Tony. You realised she had drawn you holding hands and with a big heart above your heads.

“Your daughter is not an idiot, (Y/N)”, Natasha stated taking the paper from your hands. “You look great, he’s going to be drooling all over the place as soon as he sees you”, she winked at you before leaving the room.

You looked at you reflection in the mirror once again. You were wearing Tony’s favourite dress. It was a red and white dress, mid-length that fitted your body perfectly. The last time you used it was three years ago so it surprised you that it still fit you. Looking at the clock you saw that you were almost late and you still had to tuck Lizzie in before you left. So you applied quickly some subtle make up before taking your purse and walking out of the room towards Lizzie’s.

When you were about to walk in, the door opened and Tony came out of it. He was wearing a black suit with a red tie. Biting your lip, you looked down when your eyes met.

“I…I came to tuck Lizzie in” you mumbled.

“Me too. She… is almost asleep so…” he took a step back so you could walk in. “I’ll be downstairs”, he told you when you opened the door. “You look beautiful, by the way”

You turned to look at him when he said that but he was already walking down the aisle to the elevator. A stupid smile appeared in your lips and a blush covered your cheeks as you walked in your daughter’s room.

“Mummy?” Lizzie’s voice was sleepy when you sat on her bed.

“Shhh…sleep, sweetheart”, you said stroking her hair slowly. “Mummy is going out tonight, ok? But Aunt Natasha and Uncle Stevie will be here if you need anything”, you told her.

“Are you going with dad?” She asked.

“Yes” you chuckled. “Now sleep. It’s already late. I love you”, you said kissing her temple softly.

“I love you too”, she mumbled but she was almost sleep already.

Silently, you walked out of the room and closed the door before heading to the living room where Tony would be waiting for you. As soon as you stepped out of the elevator, you stopped on your tracks when you looked around. The lights were down, candles were all around, making a path towards Tony who was waiting for you with a bucked of roses in front of the elevator. When you recognised the song playing on the background you teared up a little. “Vivo per Lei” de Andrea Bocelli. It wasn’t just your favourite song of all time, it was also your song. He remembered. Slowly, you walked towards him, feeling more nervous than ever before in front of him.

“These are for you”, he said handing you the flowers.

“Are beautiful”, you smiled at him as you took him and smelled them. “Thank you”, you said and looked around. “What’s this?” You smiled even more.

“I’m trying to make it right for once and I thought this would be a good start”, he said.

“It’s a great start”, you told him before kissing his cheek softly. “I’m going to put these in water and we can go”, you added.

“Don’t need to”, Bruce said suddenly coming out of the kitchen. He took the flowers from your hand and disappeared again in the kitchen.

“I needed some help” Tony chuckled. “Shall we?” He said when the elevator’s door opened.

“Sure” you said.


You had no idea what he had prepared and you were really curious but you didn’t want to spoil yourself so you just let him surprise you. And he did. First of all, he took you to have dinner in Central Park, on the bridge when you two first met. And it was the best dinner ever. It wasn’t fancy. You just had a sandwich while you were leaned against the bridge, like you did all those years ago.

“This is where we met” you told him with a smile.

“I know” he smiled at you. “And these are the same sandwiches we had that day” he added pointing at your sandwich.

“You appeared here out of nowhere with your iron suit. I didn’t know what was going on” you laughed shaking your head.

“And you tried to throw me off the bridge because you thought I was a terrorist”, he added making you both laugh. “I was just testing the suit for the first time and it still was a bit tricky”, he said with a sigh.

“So I bought you that sandwich to say sorry” you smiled. “We ate it here as people looked at you like you were some kind of freak”, you remembered looking down at the water.

With a sigh you looked at him. It was crazy how much things had changed ever since. You had grown up and you even had the most beautiful daughter ever. You looked down at the lake again, feeling so confused at the moment. Now that you were alone it was most obvious than ever that you still loved him, and that he still loved you, but how could you just go back to how it used to be?

“Remember our first date?” He asked out of the blue.

“Of course”, you laughed. “Rockefeller Center. Broken wrist for you” you said shaking your head as you looked at him.

He took two pieces of paper from his pocket and showed them to you. Tickets to skate at the Rockefeller Center that same night. Biting your lip, you looked at him as you smiled even more.

“No broken bones this time”, he said.

“Deal”, you agreed.


“Are you sure is not broken?” You asked him holding your laugh.

You two had been skating for an hour without any incident. It had been great. He had been holding your hand the whole time and just fooling around as you two took photos. But just when you were about to leave the rink, he fell down making you laugh your ass out.

“Very funny” he said sarcastic as he rubbed his damaged bum.

“It was funny, indeed”, you said sticking your tongue out.

“Are you mocking me?” He asked narrowing his eyes.

“Maybe” you smirked at him.

The nervousness had completely erased and you two were completely comfortable around each other, making jokes and laughing like you used to do when everything started. With a sigh you looked down as you remembered everything that you had gone through. You two had some fights but you had so many good memories and this date was just making them coming back to you.

“You know what else happened this day?” He asked you when you gave the skates back. “At the hospital room”, he added. You smiled and nodded.

“You kissed me”, you said.

“Exactly”, he nodded.

Without any warning, he took a step towards you, placing a hand on your cheek as he looked deeply into your eyes, making you nervous all over again. Secretly, you had been waiting for this since the moment he showed up at your apartment a month ago. He looked at you for a moment but you decided to close the space between your mouths and kissed him slowly at first, but as soon as he pulled you closer by your hips, the kiss heated up.

“We still have one more stop” he whispered against your lips.

“Really?” You said looking at him. He nodded with a small smile and took your hand. “Well, if you’re trying to recreate our history, you took me to Paris on our second date”, you smirked.

“We don’t have time for that but I’ll keep it in mind”, he winked at you. “We are going to our fourth date”, was the only thing he told you.

The fourth? If you remembered correctly, that was the Empire State building. He was shocked when you told him that you had never been to the top after living in New York for ten years so he took you there on a date and actually that was the day you two started going out as a couple. The thought made your stomach twist.

It didn’t surprise you when the security guy allowed Tony to go in and up even when it had been closed to the public for hours now. It was Tony Stark after all. While you were in the elevator he wrapped his arm around your shoulder and kissed your head but none of you said a thing. Probably you weren’t the only one nervous at that moment.

“It’s chilly here” you said wrapping your arms around yourself.

“Here”, he said taking off his jacket and putting it around your shoulders.

“Thanks” you smiled at him before you looked around.

The view would always take your breath away. New York was a wonderful city, full of magic and light and you could really feel the vibe from up there. It was like being on the top of the world. With a sigh you turned to look at Tony expecting to see him looking at the city but, instead, he was looking at you.

“You know when I first met you I thought you were crazy”, he said making you chuckle. You deserved that. “But as we got to know each other I kind of started thinking that you could be the one, the mother of my daughter”, you bite your lip and looked down but when he kept on talking you looked up. “That’s why I asked you to be girlfriend here, on the top of the world. Somehow I wanted you to have the world since you had become my world”, he shrugged. “You gave me the best years of my life, I swear I had never been happier than when I was with you. Waking up next to you every day, seeing you making breakfast, how you would always have a reply for my sarcasm… it was you. That’s why I bought this…” he took a black velvet box from his pocket making you gasp silently.

“Tony…” you mumbled but he stopped you lifting a hand.

“Then everything went to hell. I screwed it up, like I have always done with the people and things I love. I lost you for three years, three years of living hell, of thinking about you, of missing you, of misery” he said looking down at the box. “And you appeared again, out of nowhere and giving me the best present someone could ever give me: Lizzie”, you smiled a little. “And once again you proved me wrong. I thought I couldn’t love anyone more than you” you chuckled and crossed your arms biting your lip, fighting the tears back. “And you were back to me, I had you and at the same time I didn’t but all those feelings were back and stronger than ever, making me see that you really were, are and will be the one for me. You’re literally the mother of my daughter, I love you. I’ve always loved you and after all this time I’m sick of losing time so…” he kneeled in front of you, making your tears come down your face as he opened the box, revealing the most beautiful engagement ring you had ever seen. “(Y/F/N)…will you marry me?”


It was already morning when you and Tony came back to the tower. You had spent the night literally walking around the city, recovering the time you had lost and talking about everything that happened during the years you had been apart. None of you had been with anyone else, even when you had try it but it had been impossible.

When you went back home, everyone was already up, even Lizzie was watching cartoons while she ate breakfast.

“Mummy!” She exclaimed when you two came out of the elevator.

Everyone’s eyes went to your entwined hands and Natasha gasped as she saw the ring blighting on your finger. You bended down and picked Lizzie up.

“Are you…?” Steve asked.

“We are” Tony smiled widely after he kissed Lizzie’s head.

“Are you what?” Lizzie said looking at the two of you with curious eyes. “Are you boyfriends?” She asked making you laugh but nodded. She clapped happily and then her eyes opened widely. “Are you going to be married?” She asked.

You laughed out loud along with Tony and hugged her tight. She was as clever as her father.

“We are”, you said with a huge smile.

She smiled a hugged you tight as Tony rubbed her back. You looked around to see everyone looking at you, some tearing up and some just looking at you with happiness. This was your family and this was how everything was supposed to be.

bpd-giorno  asked:

fact: SCP-1022 is a white cotton-polyester laboratory coat in Size M. It has no identifying markings save for a printed label on the inside collar reading 'Dr. E████', its original owner. All surfaces of SCP-1022 are resistant to microbial colonisation; introduced microorganisms fail to reproduce and subsequently die. It thus remains sterile save in the immediate period after contact with a colonised surface. The physical properties of SCP-1022 are otherwise unremarkable.

..so my self esteem basically

#scp #tory.txt #bpd-giorno

We polled over 500 men and women to find out what temptation means to them in the lab. Guess what? Over 40% of women can’t resist a man in uniform. 

Created by Peter Judson

Notes: 

In the late 19th century, medicine started to take a more scientific approach, and physicians first wore white laboratory coats to represent themselves as scientists.

Baldwin Recipe Efficiency

From most to least efficient (XP/min):

  1. 2.36 XP/min - poison, toxin (level 10)
  2. 1.25 XP/min - venom rogue apparel (level 10)
  3. 1.21 XP/min - juvenile starsweeper, lesser wisp (level 9)
  4. 1.2 XP/min - sizzling phosphorous (level 3)
  5. 1.195 XP/min - mantles (level 9)
  6. 1.194 XP/min - irradiated alchemical reduction (level 8)
  7. 1.07 XP/min - waveskimmers (level 8)
  8. 1.03 XP/min - plague doctor masks (level 8)
  9. 1 XP/min - coarse alchemical reduction (level 2), skinks (level 7)
  10. .973 XP/min - lab coats, rubber laboratory gloves (level 7)
  11. .972 XP/min - cuffs (level 6)
  12. .944 XP/min - amulets (level 6)
  13. .917 XP/min - earrings (level 6)
  14. .88 XP/min - eyewear, goggles, plum wooly apparel (level 5)
  15. .87 XP/min - orange wooly apparel (level 4)
  16. .83 XP/min - plumed anticipate (level 4)
  17. .8 XP/min - five festival currency (level 2, festival only)
  18. .764 XP/min - twenty festival currency (level 3, festival only)
  19. .714 XP/min - prismatic meditate (level 4)
  20. .708 XP/min - sentient alloy (level 3)
  21. .69 XP/min - empathic regeneration (level 4)
  22. .64 XP/min - irradiated scratch, silverglow meditate (level 4)
  23. .636 XP/min - residue (level 3)
  24. .625 XP/min - soylent (level 1), two festival currency (level 1, festival only)
  25. .6 XP/min - glowing clawtips (level 2)
  26. .57 XP/min - glass beaker (level 1), one festival currency (level 1, festival only)
  27. .5 XP/min - reducing an item

Sizzling phosphorus is the most efficient recipe you can make until you reach level 9. Irradiated alchemical reductions are also good. Higher level apparel/familiars get you pretty good XP for your time and since they take a while to brew, you can set one brewing just before you go to sleep and let it brew while you’re gone.

+sherlolly because...the flu.

I fell terribly sick over the weekend, but have also been itching to write. Now that I’m a little less medicated and slightly more lucid, I give you this little one-shot. Working on The Admirer still feels a little tedious for now, plus I go back to work tomorrow (cries). Nevertheless, writing this little one cheered me up. And I hope you'll enjoy it too. x

::

Firsts


It had started with a pair of kidneys. He had accidentally flambéed the pair he had taken from Bart’s, courtesy of Molly. He needed another pair, just to test another mad theory of his. He was determined not to cause any fires this time. However, after a quick call to Bart’s, he was informed that Molly had called in sick and had not been in to work for three days. 

“Three days?” he repeated incredulously. 

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Chemical reaction

Pairing :Gray x Juvia

Rating:K+

Genre:Romance, Humour

Summary :you are my partner in the science lab and how the fuck did you explode that beaker

a/n: it’s been awhile since I’ve written something (basically I was too lazy to type) I am not much happy with how does fic turned out to be but here you go. Leave a comment or two if you can, it will really make me happy.

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”Okay class, take your samples and test tube and begin the experiment with your partner.You have exactly 1 hour to complete and show me the results.“ the teacher declared and sat down to correct the remaining piles of exam copies lying on her desk,with an exasperated sigh.

Meanwhile, Gray Fullbuster was cursing his fate, because he had Ms.Juvia Lockser as his science lab partner ( and she apparently had a vice like grip on his arm?!!) Also her pretty face wasn’t helping the situation.
Natsu’s endless blather about his stupid blue cat behind him made it ten times worse.

“Juvia, we are supposed to begin our experiments” he said wearily, trying hard not to glance at her.( he absolutely disnt want his concentration to get all disgruntled)!

“Yes Gray!” She jumped up in excitement, still not leaving his arm. By the way, did he mention that her smile was really dazzling, and her azure hair flowed down just perf—

WHAT WAS HE THINKING?! Gray exclaimed in his mind, and deadpanned"I need my arm for that.“

Juvia looked down, with a confused expression before sheepishly moving away.

After assembling all his stuff, Gray opened his notebook to proceed with his work(their work).

“NO NATSU! Keep that away from me. WHAT ARE YOU EVEN—DON’T BURN ME!!” Lucy shrieked and Gray furrowed his eyebrows. This was physically and mentally draining. First he had been partnered with this adorable girl who harboured a huge crush for him( he dared to think that he might be liking her a little bit too. But only a little bit, mind you.)

And Natsu’s affinity for pyrotechnics was definitely going to bring the apocalypse one fine day.

Gray glanced at Juvia who was suddenly very engrossed with her work. A strand of her blue hair fell across her face and she tried to blow it away, and subconsciously Gray reached out to tuck it behind her ear. Juvia stopped dead in her track, before turning a bright shade of crimson. If she wasn’t holding the alchohol in her hands, then she wouldve definitely hid her face with them.

“Um…you had…well…hair…it was distracting me…I mean, not me..but…well never mind” an equally flustered gray stuttered.

See?! That’s why he didnt wish to be partnered with this girl!

Gray noticed how her soft, slender fingera worked carefully with the apparatus, smoothly and so ever delicately. He couldn’t help but notice how beautiful her eyes were. How clear, how blue they were. He shook his head to clear his thoughts. He was going mad. And it would get worse if he just sat there watching Juvia work. The vision of Juvia working with all the chemicals appeared incredibly sexy to him, he didnt know why.

So that’s why he snatched the alchohol filled test tube from her muttering “ill do it” and started heating it.

And then he was bombarded with Juvias million questions.

“Does Gray drink alchohol?” She asked.

“Of course I do” he murmured

“Will Gray Sama join Juvia at the bar tonight for a drink?”

“Sure why not—wait, what?” He looked up stupidly.

“Gray said yes! Its a date!”

“I wasn't—GODDAMMIT.” He growled, beforw returning to his work ( but he inwardly smiled thinking how opportunistic and sneaky Juvia was)

“Ms. Lockser? Are you at all doing some work? Or is Mr.Fullbuster doing everything?” The teacher called out.

“Shit. Here, take the acid. Work.” Gray handed her the stuff.

“Juvia wanted Gray to do this part. She doesn’t like acid.”

“C'mon Juvia, the teacher is watching us, do something.“he groaned in frustrated, while the teacher gave suspicious looks from the table.

“But how.”

“Don’t ‘but how’ me! Teacher taught us last class how to work with acid! What were you learning?”

“Well Juvia learnt how Gray keeps darting his eyes across the room when the teacher talks too much, how he dislikes wearing the laboratory coat, how flushed he gets while working with chlorin—”


“OH GOD.” He face palmed.“ I don’t need to hear that.”

“ But Ju—”


“Take the concentrated sulphuric acid and add it drop by drop into the sample in the beaker.”


“Can Juvia dilute it?”


“No. It says ‘use concentrated’.”


“But—”


“Gray was ready to fly off in hysterics. Why was this girl so damn stubborn and adorable at the same time?!


Well that’s it. Desperate times call for desperate measures.


So when Juvia was struggling with the struggling with the beaker, the sample, the test tube holder, the acid and her wandering thoughts, gray went close to her ear AMD whispered in a husky, sultry voice,
“But I think ‘chemistry’ is really important.”(pun intented)


With an “eep” Juvias hand slipped and accidentally instead of adding sulphuric acid drop by drop, she emtied the whole container into the beaker, and Gray barely managed to say “HOLY SHIT” before the beaker burst, showering its overreacted contents on the table and theit clothes ( and Gray cursed in agony because his new wristwatch was reacting with sulphuric acid at that moment) and Natsu let out a small “What the fuck” from behind him.


Juvia was standind stoic like a statue, her eyes wide open. The teacher came running and pushed Grays hand under the tap(thank god for the gloves or his hand wouldve been poached) and his sad wristwatch lay on the table like a muddled up mess.


“That was quite a chemical reaction, Gray” Cana snickered from the last bench, Laxus trying to stop her from drinking ethyl alchohol as a distraught Gray furiously tried to calm down a weeping Juvia, all the time yelling “How the fuck did you manage to explode the beaker?!”
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A/n:meh. I’m sorry if you couldn’t understand some scientific terms(I’m a science student lol) and I’m sorry if this fanfic turned out to be trash, but I liked the prompt a lot and Tumblr is filled with stupid stuff so I decided why not join the stupidity.
Leave a comment and tell me how it was^^
UPDATE: HOW COULD I FORGET TO TAG THE HEAD OF THE SLUT FOR GRAY FULLBUSTER CLAN @animoozies FORGIVE ME MY FRIEND

Challenge: Mind Reader
User: dahliadenoire
Rating: sfw
Summary: Welcome to Abyss Laboratories! If you’re interested to become a test subject just let a test associate know. We’ll just disassemble your body, take some organs, put defective ones in, then put you back together. And we’ll scoop out some tumors, maybe. (Human Experiments AU)
Title: We’re The Only Ones Who Know

On desolate ground reared a stubby white twenty-storey building with the words ABYSS SCIENCE, INC. in shiny embossed steel, along with its company’s motto in smaller letters, “We do what we must because we can.”

Makoto had never seen so much white in his life. The wide-spaced room seemed to hurt his eyes as soon as he stepped in, like an infinite light slowly suffocating him. The air didn’t do much as it was too cold, even though it was a week before June. The harsh lighting and refractions created a blinding ambience as Makoto took in his surroundings.

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