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Some Prompt-Fic
Title: Shower
Author: gestalt1
Rating: PG
Pairing: Tony/Steve
Word Count: 199
Written for:
dark_half, prompt “Tony sings in an embarrassing manner while in the shower, Jarvis or another nonspecific character's reaction to catching him. ‘When your knees start to squeeze and you open your eyes, my whammy bar shakes and satisfies!’”
So he liked to sing in the shower. So what? Anyway, he wouldn't have been doing it if he'd had any idea that Steve would come in and overhear him. And okay, so maybe it had been an embaressing song to be caught singing, but he'd meant it ironically. Well, that's what he told Steve.
He had just finished scrubbing his hair clean of the conditioner, and the hot water had relaxed him. Tony hadn't seen the harm in taking down the showerhead and using it as a microphone, twirling the metal cord around his hand.
"When your knees start to squeeze and you open your eyes, my whammy bar shakes and satisfies!" he sang, tapping out a beat on the wall. And then he heard the chuckle from the other side of the steamed-up glass.
"Tony, what are you doing," Steve asked, voice still tinged with humour.
"Nothing," Tony replied, eyes wide, poking his head around the glass.
Steve just laughed again. "I think it's kinda cute actually."
Tony felt his cheeks warm with embaressment. "Forget you ever saw this."
Steve smirked. "Now I've got something to challenge Pepper for the worst thing we've ever caught you doing."
Title: Vanilla
Author:
gestalt1
Rating: PG
Pairing: Tony/Steve
Word Count: 203
Written for:
runenklinge, prompt “drabble involving Tony and as prompt...ice cream (because I´m eating frozen apple juice right now^^)”
It's a hot day at the Avengers Mansion. Tony sheds the Armour, feeling smothered inside the hot metal, and heads for the kitchen. He needs ice-cream, stat! Toffee, or butterscotch, or even plain old vanilla. He's sure they'll be well stocked. Jarvis seems to have a sixth sense about the weather.
He pushes open the door to find that he isn't the only one to have had that idea.Steve is sitting at the breakfast bar/counter, his sheild propped up against his chair, eating a cone. Tony watches, mesmerised, as his tongue swirls around the scoop of vanilla, catching all the little drops that threaten to fall. Steve is obviously enjoying it, eyes half-closed. Relaxed. Tony keeps watching. He's pretty much forgotten what he came in here for. Imagining... Perhaps it's the heat of the day, although it's not like he hasn;'t had thoughts like these before. But normally they don't last this long...
Steve looks up, and grins, licking his vanila-coated lips.
"Hi Tony. Fancy a cone?"
Tony snaps out of it. "Um...vanilla?" he asks, trying to prompt his mind out of its daze, ignoring the heat in his groin. Please Steve, don't look down.
Steve winks at him. "What's wrong with vanilla?"
Author: gestalt1
Rating: PG
Pairing: Tony/Steve
Word Count: 199
Written for:
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So he liked to sing in the shower. So what? Anyway, he wouldn't have been doing it if he'd had any idea that Steve would come in and overhear him. And okay, so maybe it had been an embaressing song to be caught singing, but he'd meant it ironically. Well, that's what he told Steve.
He had just finished scrubbing his hair clean of the conditioner, and the hot water had relaxed him. Tony hadn't seen the harm in taking down the showerhead and using it as a microphone, twirling the metal cord around his hand.
"When your knees start to squeeze and you open your eyes, my whammy bar shakes and satisfies!" he sang, tapping out a beat on the wall. And then he heard the chuckle from the other side of the steamed-up glass.
"Tony, what are you doing," Steve asked, voice still tinged with humour.
"Nothing," Tony replied, eyes wide, poking his head around the glass.
Steve just laughed again. "I think it's kinda cute actually."
Tony felt his cheeks warm with embaressment. "Forget you ever saw this."
Steve smirked. "Now I've got something to challenge Pepper for the worst thing we've ever caught you doing."
Title: Vanilla
Author:
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Rating: PG
Pairing: Tony/Steve
Word Count: 203
Written for:
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It's a hot day at the Avengers Mansion. Tony sheds the Armour, feeling smothered inside the hot metal, and heads for the kitchen. He needs ice-cream, stat! Toffee, or butterscotch, or even plain old vanilla. He's sure they'll be well stocked. Jarvis seems to have a sixth sense about the weather.
He pushes open the door to find that he isn't the only one to have had that idea.Steve is sitting at the breakfast bar/counter, his sheild propped up against his chair, eating a cone. Tony watches, mesmerised, as his tongue swirls around the scoop of vanilla, catching all the little drops that threaten to fall. Steve is obviously enjoying it, eyes half-closed. Relaxed. Tony keeps watching. He's pretty much forgotten what he came in here for. Imagining... Perhaps it's the heat of the day, although it's not like he hasn;'t had thoughts like these before. But normally they don't last this long...
Steve looks up, and grins, licking his vanila-coated lips.
"Hi Tony. Fancy a cone?"
Tony snaps out of it. "Um...vanilla?" he asks, trying to prompt his mind out of its daze, ignoring the heat in his groin. Please Steve, don't look down.
Steve winks at him. "What's wrong with vanilla?"
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I like the singing in the shower. Oh Steve you will lose but you will lose so well!
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BTW, what's your icon from? I'm really curious.
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Steve smirked. "Now I've got something to challenge Pepper for the worst thing we've ever caught you doing."
*grins* Famous last words, from the man who canonically sings Army marching songs and show tunes in the shower. Is that snipper of lyrics Tony is singing from an actual song?
Steve winks at him. "What's wrong with vanilla?"
Especially if you're licking it off Steve's mouth. Is it just me, or was that entire little simulated-oral-sex-with-an-ice-cream-cone scene staged for Tony's benefit?
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Apparently, it is a real song; it's Reverend Horton Heat's 'Wiggle Stick'.
Blame
dark_half
Is it just me, or was that entire little simulated-oral-sex-with-an-ice-cream-cone scene staged for Tony's benefit?
Oh, it totally was.
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And I am responsible for the prompt, yay^^
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