Stuff
-> We have a new kitten. She's 10 weeks old and has already come dangerously close to gouging out mine and my male flatmate's eyes and fallen in the toilet. We've had her one day...heh.
-> I am writing Avengers Steve/Tony fake!boyfriends when I should be working on my Inception Big Bang. Argh, this fandom man, what has happened??
"We were arguing," Tony feels compelled to repeat, circling back to his original point. "Doesn't that tell you something about our current relationship?" Tony sees out of the corner of his eye Steve fold his arms and raise his chin, defensive. He's a nice guy, Tony knows that in a kind of peripheral way but they've managed to catch on each other's rough edges since they met, unexplained and unplanned for but a fact all the same. Steve just doesn't like him and Tony figures it's got a lot to do with a deep-rooted disapproval of who Tony is, what he represents.
"It doesn't look like that," Yates says, holding the newspaper up again and it doesn't is the thing.
Tony remembers that day, remembers Steve calling him a glorified Rock 'em, Sock 'em Robot and he'd been grabbing Steve's hooded shirt and sneering at how cute it was that they'd made him outfits. In the photo though, outside SHIELD headquarters, Tony was still grabbing at Steve's shirt but it looked almost playful. Tony's sneer looked like a grin because his eyes were hidden behind glasses and Steve's anger something closer to fond exasperation.
"It's only for public appearances," Fury says in his best this is not up for negotiation tone. "You don't have to make a sex tape and post it on the internet."
Tony leaves while Steve's still spluttering with indignation.
-> Gotta get the X-Men Big Bang draft cleaned up in two days and sent in. I'm done, just need some final edits and I've already seen some of the art which is lovely so I'm excited because there's more to come. Yay Big Bangs!
-> Gotta get the Inception Big Bang done in... 2 weeks? Argh, time is flying!
-> I am writing Avengers Steve/Tony fake!boyfriends when I should be working on my Inception Big Bang. Argh, this fandom man, what has happened??
"We were arguing," Tony feels compelled to repeat, circling back to his original point. "Doesn't that tell you something about our current relationship?" Tony sees out of the corner of his eye Steve fold his arms and raise his chin, defensive. He's a nice guy, Tony knows that in a kind of peripheral way but they've managed to catch on each other's rough edges since they met, unexplained and unplanned for but a fact all the same. Steve just doesn't like him and Tony figures it's got a lot to do with a deep-rooted disapproval of who Tony is, what he represents.
"It doesn't look like that," Yates says, holding the newspaper up again and it doesn't is the thing.
Tony remembers that day, remembers Steve calling him a glorified Rock 'em, Sock 'em Robot and he'd been grabbing Steve's hooded shirt and sneering at how cute it was that they'd made him outfits. In the photo though, outside SHIELD headquarters, Tony was still grabbing at Steve's shirt but it looked almost playful. Tony's sneer looked like a grin because his eyes were hidden behind glasses and Steve's anger something closer to fond exasperation.
"It's only for public appearances," Fury says in his best this is not up for negotiation tone. "You don't have to make a sex tape and post it on the internet."
Tony leaves while Steve's still spluttering with indignation.
-> Gotta get the X-Men Big Bang draft cleaned up in two days and sent in. I'm done, just need some final edits and I've already seen some of the art which is lovely so I'm excited because there's more to come. Yay Big Bangs!
-> Gotta get the Inception Big Bang done in... 2 weeks? Argh, time is flying!