Consider Tony duly chastised for judging the weird gifts right before all of this happened. He'd take those back, thank you very much.

He'd even take back the candy rain that had messed up his generators! Anything to get back his (well, mostly intact) lab so he could just study whatever this was to put an end to it. And to get JARVIS back too ( Read more... )

Rey was still her normal age because holy jossing if not, but she was sort of enjoying the weekend. Because there'd been a couple toys that had been dropped off to "fix," and it was adorable.

Everyone had just better be back to normal tomorrow, though, or this was going to get weird.

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So, turning someone back from stone was turning out to be a problem. A minor problem ( Read more... )

There was a flying toaster in his shop. That was... a new one ( Read more... )

Of course Rey had been to Endor by now, and she was kind of itching to go back. It was her galaxy! That was exciting ( Read more... )

For once in her life, Rey was running late. She didn't think anyone would actually care, but she was still trying to get through things faster in order to make up time, because she had a Good Work Ethic. Still, it was just enough to put her in a slightly irritable mood, even if she'd still help you out if you needed her ( Read more... )

Tony had spent most of last week back in New York being: repeatedly punched in the arm and hugged (Jan), given disappointed looks and lectures about trusting his team to back him up (Steve), ruthlessly mocked for being a beautiful technological butterfly (Clint), and prodded and tested for science (Reed ( Read more... )

Rey didn't have the knowledge to do a lot of new stuff on Jessica's project, but she was having fun seeing what others had managed to do so far. And every once in a while she would tweak something, because it just felt like that might make it work better ( Read more... )

The portal in the shop started up and Black Widow stepped through it before turning it off. She took off her mask, found a chair, and propped her feet up. She had done SO MUCH RUNNING the past week. Over rooftops, through the subway, over more rooftops... And it's not like anything changed AT ALL. The Sinister Six even set up grunts in the same ( Read more... )

Taylor had not remembered to dress for the weather today, so she was shivering by the time she made it into the shop.

"JARVIS, make it eighty in here," she announced before lugging the most broken, overheat-y laptop she currently had to fix right into her lap. An overheating battery sounded pretty good right now.