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book-spazz asked: OmigOD that OT3 fic I... wow... wowowowowthankyouwritemoreofthisplease *whines unnatractivally*. But no really. I love you.
(because how can I not they are fantastic and SO MUCH FUN TO WRITE <3)
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A quick break from your regularly scheduled Avengers outfits (for some more avengers outfits)…presenting Antonia/Stevie/Pepper OT3 date night
fuck
Stevie wasn’t used to doing things in public as Stevie. Not without the costume and mask of Captain America, and certainly not when that thing was a polyamorous lesbian date with her teammate and the CEO of the company that provided the Avengers with most of their funding. Then again, she had been asleep for 70 years, so there were a lot of things she wasn’t used to.
Tony, of course, had played it off like it was no big deal.
“It will be fun,” she had said, after telling them that she had already made reservations at the, as she called it, most overpriced, obnoxious place in New York City. “Plus I know it will make Clint jealous to see me with one of you fine ladies on either arm.”
Pepper had just rolled her eyes, far more accustomed to the whims of Antonia Stark, and insisted that she would only go along with it if she got an extremely overpriced outfit as part of the bargain. To which Tony silently pulled out a credit card, and, with a sweeping bow and a rotten grin, handed it over to Pepper, who rolled her eyes and went to go spend her girlfriend’s money.
That was another thing that Stevie had taken a while to get used to. Pepper was as determined to carelessly spend Tony’s money as Tony was to never actively spend it on Pepper herself, and at first it had seemed horribly shallow. It was Clint who made the jokes about Pepper being a “gold-digger,” because Stevie a) didn’t know the term and b) probably wouldn’t have made the jokes anyway, but the thought had certainly passed her mind. She had seen her friends marry for money all the time, back in the 40’s, but had been a little disheartened at the thought that Pepper was doing the same. Especially since, at that point, she had been more than a little infatuated with her, and perhaps, though she would never admit, a tad bit jealous of Ms. “genius billionaire playboy philanthropist.”
Of course, as with most things about Antonia, the surface wasn’t an accurate reflection of the person within, and Pepper had taken Stevie aside one day after a particularly scathing round of “you forgot my birthday/buy yourself something nice from me.”
“You know Tony doesn’t actually think he can buy me, right? She likes to make a big show of it because it’s easier for her that way.”
“Easier?”
“Money. Spending it. Honestly, she tries to rid herself of it like it’s poisonous. But she doesn’t like people to feel in debt to her, and I don’t like feeling in debt to other people, so we play it off. Anyway, we have much different taste in clothing. Her trying to pick something out for me would be a train wreck.”
“But it seems so…impersonal.”
Pepper had paused, looking Stevie over as if trying to figure out the right way to explain the situation to her. “Personal isn’t always easy for her. And anyway, since when has Tony been someone to do things the normal way?”
That had been back before Stevie knew Tony the way she knew her now, back when their grudging respect was still considered a drastic improvement. It had only taken the battle for Stevie to gain respect for Iron Woman, but it hadn’t been for a long while after that until she had learned to understand, to love, Antonia herself.
She had still been more than a little hesitant about the date night though. It was one thing to suit up to fight aliens, but this was a battle of a whole didn’t sort, and Stevie didn’t know how to prepare for it, let alone fight it. She had never done glamorous things as Stephanie Rogers, and she related better to crowds as Captain America than as Stevie. Captain America was bold and brave and dedicated to good. Stevie was just…Stevie, and to be honest wasn’t completely sure what that meant to her, let alone to the cameras and the microphones.
“Hello, my shining star.” Stevie, blushing, tried to exit out of a page on the proper use of silverware before just snapping the computer shut and turning to face Tony, who was looking as smug as ever at being able to make Stevie blush simply with her pet names. The blush only deepened when she saw Tony’s outfit for the evening, which was more than a little flattering. Stevie knew very few people of any gender that could look as good in men’s clothing as Tony did. “Going to get dressed for tonight, or were you just planning on wearing your skintight uniform again?” She smirked. “Not that I would mind…”
Stevie, finally pushed past the point of blushing, sighed. “I’m not really sure what to wear, to be honest.”
“Ah, never fear. Your Darling Tony has you covered.” Tony winked. “Pepper and I figured that, though you may be able to work the spandex flag look, you might not be as fluent in the ways of formal wear.” Tony grabbed Stevie, helping her up and covering her eyes, calloused fingers resting gently on her eyelids.
Stevie loved the calluses. It was one of the first things that had made her fall for Peggy, a lifetime ago, and it was one of the things that reminded her that Tony spent much more time working than she would have the public eye believe. She let her mind wander back to the first time Tony had touched her with those calloused fingers, and back to shaking hands with Peggy for the first time, enjoying the warm contentment that bubbled inside her at the thought that she didn’t have to hide her feelings for the women she loved anymore.
Tony brought them to a halt, lifting her hands away. “To be fair, it was Pepper who picked out most it,” she admitted, as Stevie’s eyes widened at the outfit laid out before her. “She told me that I would never be able to pick out anything fitting for you.” Tony paused a moment, uncharacteristically silent while Stevie ran her hands over the waterfall ruffles of the dress. “This part is from me though,” she finally added, pulling out jewelery box and presenting it to Stevie, who opened it reverently. Inside was a pair of delicate wing earrings, and a eight-pronged silver star, each lovingly reminiscent of the embellishments on her suit.
“I know that this sort of thing isn’t your usual fair, so I thought it might help to have a bit of your armor with you. Don’t let the press intimidate you tonight, okay? You’re Captain America, and you are Stevie Rogers, and you are strong enough to handle a few paparazzi assholes looking for a story.”
Stevie smiled, the quite smile reserved only for Pepper and Tony. “Strong like an amazon?”
“Look at my Capsicle. All grown up and making references to Buffy.”
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lizzledpink said: you do :P ;)
You say that but. You forget my oh so wonderful self-confidence issues.
Also why are you licking that winky-face?
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lizzledpink said: Well hey that works. *Onua :D also YOU AS CLOUD IS MAKING ME LAUGH A LOT
Ahh yeah, thanks. It’s hard to type on my phone…had a feeling I’d screw up on at least one of their names.
ALSO YEAH I DON’T KNOW. SHE SEEMED LIKE THE CLOSEST FIT. I AM HORSE.
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book-spazz asked: ummm Avengers :)
❤ male: Steve (though Tony and Bruce are both close seconds)
❤ female: Pepper
✖ least favorite: Uhhhh…Spiderman. For not being in the movie (I HATE YOU SONY)
✔ who resembles me: Steve (or so I’ve been told. It might be more accurate to say I strive to be like him. Not really sure that I live up to his amazingness)
❤ most attractive: Clint. And Steve in uniform (Coulson really knew what he was doing there).
❤ three more characters that i like: Bruce, Tony, Thor
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lizzledpink asked: Tamora Pierce? /chinhands
Oh sheesh. I’m just going to go from the Immortals Quartet because otherwise there’d be way to much to draw from!
❤ male: Numair
❤ female: Daine (both of these are so surprising, I know)
✖ least favorite: Ozorne.
✔ who resembles me: Hmm. Don’t have a ready answer for this, actually. I think Cloud. Stubbornly loyal with a tendency for occasional snark.
❤ most attractive: Numair. Without a doubt.
❤ three more characters that i like: Ouna, Ouna, Ouna. Also very fond of Rikash and Tkaa
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❤ male:
❤ female:
✖ least favorite:
✔ who resembles me:
❤ most attractive:
❤ three more characters that i like:
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