The difference between DC & Marvel...
- Bruce Wayne: Secret identities are important - it protects who you are and the ones you love.
- Tony Stark: YOLO
I have no regrets making this
Pepper, just because she could, leaned back and looked at Tony’s butt. “Eh it’s alright I suppose.” She managed a casual shrug and grinned at her friend, oh so discreetly putting her hands in her own back pockets. She did like her booty. “The Stark naked Truth? Oh God no that sounds like a bad smut movie. Scratch that.” She shakes her head and makes a face. “We’ll go with your idea. And no…why would I want to be a PA? And for…” She trailed off, giving Tony a look, both eyebrows raised. “You are so dense!” She says after a moment of quiet, breaking into a laughing fit. “What is the one thing, Tony, in all the world that I’m allergic to?”
Noticing Pepper’s wondering eyes, Tony tilted his derrière presenting it in a pompous manner as he swayed it up and down then side to side; he continued to walk in the awkward manner for a while but soon stopped overcome by laughter. “This kinda reminds me of those baboons on the Discovery Channel, although I’m not all red down there unless…” with his mind flickering to the memory of an underground party he attended last summer, he soon started to blush remembering some of the playful affairs that took place. He liked things a little rough from time to time, but even he had to admit that things went a bit too far that night. Shaking his head in an attempt to push the thoughts aside, he wanted to change the subject. ”I think you’d make a great PA. You’re always organised and you have the memory of an elephant.” Furrowing his brow at her outburst, Tony stopped walking staring at the girl with a genuinely confused expression upon his face. “You’re allergic? But I coulda sworn I gave you strawberry ice cream once,” pausing with realisation he added, “and that was the night you went to hospital. Oh jeez…”
Pepper couldn’t contain her laughter. That was classic Tony. Strutting and preening like a peacock because she *mentioned* his butt might just be *okay* and hers was better. Her shoulders shook with laughter as they walked into the building proper, the halls still pretty quiet. It felt weird to not be in class yet, Pepper was never the type to ditch really. “I don’t want to know Tony. Whatever it is you’re remembering, I don’t want to know.” She rubbed her forehead, seeing the far away look in his eyes. “I know but why would I want to be your PA? I mean my gosh you’d probably try to pay me in autographed pictures of yourself.” Pepper snickered as it dawned on him finally. “Yeah it was. I remember that all too well.” She sticks her tongue out, making a face at the thought.
You know, if I were Iron Man, I’d have this girlfriend who knew my true identity. She’d be a wreck cause she’d always be worrying that I was going to die, yet so proud of the man I’d become. She’d be wildly conflicted, which would only make her more crazy about me.
If we could look into the future, we might not be so surprised as what we find.
Tony was always the one who had ever been able to make the seemingly untouchable Pepper Potts blush. And she did rather cutely at his comment. Tony was, of course, attractive, she’d thought so for a while, but he was also her best friend and the worlds worst playboy. That derailed that thought right there. But she did blush when he looked into her eyes and made that silly comment about kissing the girl and she made herself smile, her hands slowly sliding from his shoulders and dropping back to her sides. “Well…you’re not going to run off and do anything rediculous. Are you?” She laughed quietly and looked around, away from him. “And I don’t think it’s actually a movie. That would be…really weird.” Pepper fought her blush down until she looked a bit more herself and nodded. “Yeah. Let’s head back.” She smiled, more naturally now, and reminded herself not to think about kissing Tony.
“Ridiculous? Not right now. I could though, if the right person asked.” Giving her another wink he soon jutted his chin forwards as he spoke with a more mocking tone, “although if you asked the airheads over at E!, they’d probably tell you my entire life is one ridiculous debacle.” Lifting and flaring his nose in the air almost in defiance with a stern jaw, he retorted, “but they’re just jealous. They’d kill to have a sweet lifestyle and a butt that won’t quit.” Forming a more thoughtful expression he muttered, “my life as a movie. Of course I’d need to hire someone really really good looking to play me. But not so good looking that the audience would swoon for him and not me. But the chances of finding such a guy are slim, am I right? I mean, there aren’t that many guys that I know of in LA that have my unique facial bone structure.” His eyes lit up with realisation, “or, y’know, I could play myself! It’d be like a documentary. Tony: the Stark Truth. I like the sound of that. You could direct, or maybe be my PA on set? You could get me coffee, I could put in a good word with the caterers and they could hook you up with a lifetime supply of fruit. Like all the strawberries you could eat!”
Pepper, just because she could, leaned back and looked at Tony’s butt. “Eh it’s alright I suppose.” She managed a casual shrug and grinned at her friend, oh so discreetly putting her hands in her own back pockets. She did like her booty. “The Stark naked Truth? Oh God no that sounds like a bad smut movie. Scratch that.” She shakes her head and makes a face. “We’ll go with your idea. And no…why would I want to be a PA? And for…” She trailed off, giving Tony a look, both eyebrows raised. “You are so dense!” She says after a moment of quiet, breaking into a laughing fit. “What is the one thing, Tony, in all the world that I’m allergic to?”
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“I know it was an accident Tony, I was there.” Pepper saves the e-mail and closes it, opening another app to make a reminder for her scheduled time with Professor…Agent?…Coulson. Her eyes narrowed and she looks a bit disbelieving at Tony as he says that. “What? How could you think I’d do that? Gosh Tony.” She shakes her head at him and puts her phone away, placing both her hands on his shoulders, looking at his face. “Breathe, Tony Stark. It’s a spy movie. Spies and superheroes. I won’t rat you out. And if the other boy says anything, well I was here when you did it. So I’ll probably have detention right along with you.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean…I’m an idiot. I can handle this.” Tilting his head back and staring up at the leaves, Tony did as told and took several gulps of air. He had even surprised himself with the accusation; Pepper was a rare breed of friend, someone so loyal that she would put a pet dog to shame. The boy soon frowned to himself. ‘She’s not a dog. What the fuck is wrong with you?’ he silently scolded himself. As her gentile fingers curved over his shoulders, the boy looked back down directly at her, his eyes glazing over her freckles up close. “Y’know, in all those spy superhero action movies, this is usually the point where the guy would kiss the girl because he was either going to do something stupidly dangerous, or he was returning from doing something dangerous…” There was an awkward silence which seemed to last for an eternity but was probably only a few seconds long, and Tony instantly regretted the comment. This was Pepper. Pep. If he remembered correctly, the guys she would be into were of the cute and cuddly variety - probably someone like Charles. Yeesh! Giving a sheepish smile, he punched his friend softly on the shoulder. “C’mon,” quirking his neck, he beckoned for her to go back towards the school with him.
Tony was always the one who had ever been able to make the seemingly untouchable Pepper Potts blush. And she did rather cutely at his comment. Tony was, of course, attractive, she’d thought so for a while, but he was also her best friend and the worlds worst playboy. That derailed that thought right there. But she did blush when he looked into her eyes and made that silly comment about kissing the girl and she made herself smile, her hands slowly sliding from his shoulders and dropping back to her sides. “Well…you’re not going to run off and do anything rediculous. Are you?” She laughed quietly and looked around, away from him. “And I don’t think it’s actually a movie. That would be…really weird.” Pepper fought her blush down until she looked a bit more herself and nodded. “Yeah. Let’s head back.” She smiled, more naturally now, and reminded herself not to think about kissing Tony.
Tony visibly flinched as Pepper uttered the word ‘heroes’; despite his bravado and showmanship, the boy never considered himself to be a hero. In his own mind he was very far from the pedestalled title; to be a hero would mean to be a person that others could look up to, to depend upon in times of need. Tony didn’t identify with the ideology at all. Almost on cue, Tony’s phone chirped a few seconds after Pepper’s; he huffed as he pulled it from his pocket, clumsily swiping the screen with his thumb, but soon fell silent. Closing his eyes, the boy bit down on his lower lip surprised by how fast the email was sent out after the two incidents. Opening his eyes and staring at his friend for a few moments, he decided to go on the defensive.
“I can’t believe this. The one time I try out a method that my shrink suggests and I get into trouble for it.” Breathing deeply, the boy folded his right arm across his body and cupped the elbow with his left hand, kneading his thumb into the flesh. “It. Was. An. Accident. It’s not like I meant for it to happen. Also, what kind of fucking statue had electrical components in it? What is this a school or a god damned spy movie? I swear if that fucking spoon-bending freak even mentions my name…” Tony soon paused and held his breath; flicking his eyes back to Pepper, he stared at her intently. “You’re not gonna rat me out, are you Pep?”
“I know it was an accident Tony, I was there.” Pepper saves the e-mail and closes it, opening another app to make a reminder for her scheduled time with Professor…Agent?…Coulson. Her eyes narrowed and she looks a bit disbelieving at Tony as he says that. “What? How could you think I’d do that? Gosh Tony.” She shakes her head at him and puts her phone away, placing both her hands on his shoulders, looking at his face. “Breathe, Tony Stark. It’s a spy movie. Spies and superheroes. I won’t rat you out. And if the other boy says anything, well I was here when you did it. So I’ll probably have detention right along with you.”
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