OOC:
Hey guys. Been forever, WE KNOW. Believe us, we never meant to disappear but if you guys are still here and with us and want us to continue, after discussing it and seeing if its a viable option, we might come back. Let us know with a note here or an ask.
Thank you!
— Hannah
humor-voador asked: "When I walked in and saw your tumblr those gifs, I was shocked # You and Bruce are very naughty"
They were pretty shocking, but delicious, weren’t they? Then again, Bruce is my fiance and I don’t regret these amazing nights at all.
I think we’ve both agreed that I’ll be Bruce Stark. I don’t have much to my name that I’m so proud of I want to keep it. It’s just a tie to my past and well… I’m not the same person I was when I met Tony. So, I’ll take his name.
So be sure to call him Dr. Stark.
thewingedfreac asked: "Hello, Mister Stark. I've already sent a message to your fiance and now I'm here for you. I was giving my well wishes to the Captain and Thor when it was mentioned that you're engaged to Doctor Banner. I had to come by and wish you the best! I'm only in this realm for a little while (maybe longer if I behave and give a good report) so I thought I should stop by right away in case I forget or, y'know, get killed."
Well, isn’t that nice. Thanks. And welcome to our planet and enjoy your stay.
Trying to convince Bruce that it will be wonderful having Stark as his new name. Proving more difficult than previous thought but you all know me. I rise to the challenge. ;]
Get those questions in. Bruce told me to make a note that he wants questions too. Also to note he’s not likely to give in this easy. That’s why I love him!~
I Can Be Your Hero // Truce
meandthegreenguy:
Bruce grinned at the answer he received. “By wining and dining, you mean.” He followed that up with a good-natured chuckle. Tony was who he was and that was the best part of him. Well… he had a pretty gorgeous ass as well.
They danced a bit more, Tony doing all of the leading and spinning him a few times. The song sounded if it was ending and he spun out once more, knowing he’d be in Tony’s arms for the last few seconds of the song. Only, he wasn’t.
When he turned back in, Tony was on his knees and staring up at him. Actually, on second glance, he was on one knee and there was a ring in his other hand. Bruce felt his heart skip a beat as he realized exactly what this had all been about. Independence Day had just been an excuse. Tony had been planning tonight for… well, for a while.
With a bubbling joy, he blurted out the answer. “Yes! Of course I will, Tone.”
They kissed a second later, not even sure which moved first or who came farthest but meeting in the middle and without even breaking the kiss, Bruce could feel Tony slipping the ring firmly into place. It fit perfectly.
His heart did a little painful twist at the thought of something happening to it when he transformed and then another twist after that at the thought of Tony choosing to be with someone such a monster.
But even as he thought it, he knew it wasn’t true. Bruce wasn’t a monster, and neither was the hulk. He was a man with a past, with issues, but it made him who he was and brought him to this place right now. A tear slid down his cheek.
God, Tony was perfection. He’d healed him without him even noticing. And even though he had a way to go until he was perfected himself, Tony was choosing to stay by his side through it all. He chose to deal with every part of him. And that… that was real love.
“I love you so much, Mr. Stark. You should know that.”
A small preening shiver ran through the back of his mind and he mentally patted hulk on the head. Yeah, they were going to be okay. They had pretty shiny man as their own now.
Tony was worried as he got ready for the part of the evening that would make his life or ruin it. He spun his lover out and went down on one knee, sliding his hand into his pocket and tugging out the leather box. He flipped it open with his finger and waited as the other spun back to him.
As he watched Bruce spin back, he felt his heart stop. That or it had slowed down so much that each beat seemed an eternity apart. He looked up at his lover, his eyes locked with Bruce’s as he watched the other come to the realization of what he was asking.
A span of time that couldn’t be any longer than a few seconds but felt like years passed, and then unbriddled happiness burst from his eyes and the answer was given. Tony stared at him and then it registered what he had said. A grin that he could not and would not hold back spread onto his face. He pulled the ring from the box and slipped the box back in his pocket before he rose and rushed to his lover. His fiance. The man he would marry. The man who would be his husband for the rest of their lives.
They kissed, the passion brought to the surface and Tony took his lover’s hand and slipped the ring onto his ring finger. It fit perfectly. He had an eye for details and was able to get the size with no problem and with Bruce none the wiser. Besides, Bruce was a heavy sleeper after a long day in the lab and a hot and heavy session of love making.
He pulled away and saw the pain and worry on his handsome face but it passed. Still, it was his duty as his husband (or soon to be) to comfort him.
“Babe. You have come such a long way. You know you have enough warning to get it off before you change. And when we get that proper equation, I will make you a ring. From the materials of that one. You will never be without it. The big guy neither.”
He reached out and caught the tear that slid down. His own eyes were tearing up. He pulled the other close and held him, listening to his words. A tear from each eye slid down his cheeks, leaving a trail to the biggest smile he had ever worn.
“I do know that. Just as you know that I love you, Dr. Stark. More than anything in the world and I couldn’t be more amazed and honored to have you share my name. My everything.”
He could tell from the look on his lover’s face that the big guy too was very pleased. He decided that now was the time for actions, not words. He rubbed against the other’s ring finger, sliding over ring and skin. With his other hand, he took hold of his fiance’s face and closed the distance, capturing his mouth possesively.
He couldn’t wait to make Bruce his forever.
I Can Be Your Hero // Truce
meandthegreenguy:
tonystarkenterprises:
Tony grinned at the other’s confusion. He was always so lost in his work or in the two of them so the days didn’t always interest him and he lost sight of what day of the week it was at times. Tony didn’t mind. He wouldn’t know either if JARVIS didn’t remind him. Besides, on Bruce, he found it cute.
“It’s the 4th of July, babe,” he said, winking. He grinned when the other approved of the toast, drinking a little of his and setting the cup down. He opened his silverware and set his napkin on his lap. Taking up his silverware, he glanced at his boyfriend.
“Let’s dig in.”
They began to eat and talked. Tony asked about Bruce’s workings and he listened to the answers and Bruce asked about his as well. He answered and before long, dinner was done and Tony knew the time had come. He got up, urging Bruce to wait in his chair as he cleared the dishes. He called for JARVIS to start the song and as Enrique Iglesias’s Hero started, he walked back to Bruce, a slanted smile on his face as he held out his hand.
“Dance with me, love?” he said, the grin growing at his reaction. He chuckled and pulled the scientist to the open space. Placing a hand on his waist and keeping his hand in the other, he pulled him close as they started to dance. Tony sang bits of the song to his lover.
The food was delicious, cooked to perfection just the way Bruce liked it. Tony, again, displaying his consideration for what Bruce wanted. The conversation was trivial, polite and comfortable between the two of them and all too soon, dinner was done. Bruce went to help with the plates but Tony motioned him back to his seat. He waited, eyes watching every move Tony made. His form was perfection in the tux that so obviously had been made for his body.
At the music, his brow rose. It sounded familiar and Tony’s smirk seemed like he should recognize it. And then the request to dance. Bruce chuckled and stood.
“Of course, darling.”
They danced, Tony pulling him close and holding him in the wide open space of the roof. It was lovely and calm and Bruce rested against him with contentment. Tony’s voice joined the sultry one over the speakers and he soon realized why he was smirking. The words to the song spoke of being a hero. It was ironic and ridiculously sweet and he hummed lightly.
“This is new. You never sing. What’s the occasion?”
Tony grinned as Bruce started to dance with him, being a great sport about it all. He listened as his lover hummed before asking a question. He shrugged and dipped the other.
“I just felt like doing something special for you. You are more than I deserve and I wanted to show you that in the way I best knew how.”
He continued to dance and spun the other a few times. It got to the slower part of the song and he spun the other out, when he spun back in, Tony was on his knee and had the box in his hand and the ring showing.
The music played the line I can be your hero as the music ended. Tony looked into Bruce’s eyes.
“Bruce. Will you marry me?”
BOX: http://i47.tinypic.com/vh3t6e.jpg
RING: http://i50.tinypic.com/9fyz4m.jpg
I Can Be Your Hero // Truce
meandthegreenguy:
Bruce simply enjoyed being in Tony’s arms for a while. He was in love with this crazy man and he was an addict when it came to his affection. In fact, he was a little amused by, and a lot pleased with, the abundance of affection Tony was doling out tonight. He must have really…
It clicked for him a second later. Tony had purposefully gone out of his way to be elsewhere so Bruce could work. He’d been considerate but he missed him. It warmed the scientist inside and out that his lover had done this sort of thing for him. Tony was much more selfless than anyone gave him credit for.
“Thank you.” The gratitude was for more than the compliment but he’d leave it at that.
Bruce took his seat, smiling at the gesture of Tony pushing it in, and waiting. The food looked delicious when Tony unveiled it and he leaned in to smell it while he waited on his boyfriend to return. The champagne surprised him a little. What on earth were they celebrating? He tilted his head in confusion while Tony sat and then he toasted.
To America….
His brows shot up. “Tony… what’s today’s date?”
Oh of course! Independence Day. Oh he was an idiot. They were having a date and celebrating the 4th of July. That explained the suits and the champagne. For someone so smart, his brain was acting ridiculously slow.
Bruce nodded his approval of the toast and took a drink, the bubbled tickling his tongue as it went. He didn’t drink the stuff often.
Tony grinned at the other’s confusion. He was always so lost in his work or in the two of them so the days didn’t always interest him and he lost sight of what day of the week it was at times. Tony didn’t mind. He wouldn’t know either if JARVIS didn’t remind him. Besides, on Bruce, he found it cute.
“It’s the 4th of July, babe,” he said, winking. He grinned when the other approved of the toast, drinking a little of his and setting the cup down. He opened his silverware and set his napkin on his lap. Taking up his silverware, he glanced at his boyfriend.
“Let’s dig in.”
They began to eat and talked. Tony asked about Bruce’s workings and he listened to the answers and Bruce asked about his as well. He answered and before long, dinner was done and Tony knew the time had come. He got up, urging Bruce to wait in his chair as he cleared the dishes. He called for JARVIS to start the song and as Enrique Iglesias’s Hero started, he walked back to Bruce, a slanted smile on his face as he held out his hand.
“Dance with me, love?” he said, the grin growing at his reaction. He chuckled and pulled the scientist to the open space. Placing a hand on his waist and keeping his hand in the other, he pulled him close as they started to dance. Tony sang bits of the song to his lover.
