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hesallin · 1 month
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Tony: Come on we’re a team! We’re in this together!
Bruce: I fear a jury will see it the same way!
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hesallin · 1 month
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all of the avengers are t-shirt-stealing gremlins 😤
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hesallin · 1 month
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Iron Man 2 was funny as fuck like imagine you’re battling a terminal illness and at the end of what is arguably the worst week of your life some guy shows up and is like “we’ve been conducting a secret job interview for a position you didn’t apply for and we’ve decided to reject you” and you just go “alright fuck you too then” and revolutionize the energy business.
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hesallin · 4 months
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tony: look. i know from the outside it seems like i have everything together-
steve: it does not
steve, worried: do you actually think that
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hesallin · 6 months
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tony: are you nervous?
steve: yes
tony: is this your first time?
steve: no, ive been nervous before
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hesallin · 6 months
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Hello! I’ve been a huge fan of your writing on ao3 for the longest time, and I just saw today you wrote a new fic and I’m freaking OUT because oh my god I thought you’d gone forever or something (that’s kinda drastic I know)! But your fic “Make A Wish” is literally my favorite Stony fic of all time. Before I got an ao3 I think I commented on it as “Eloise”? Anyway I have a tumblr and an ao3 account now and i actually post the poems I write. But I just wanted to say hello! I live for your work
i love you!!! saying something i wrote is your favorite fic is probably the biggest compliment i could ever receive. i think about fics that have made that sort of impact on me and it’s crazy to think i could be that for someone else
tysm to all the people who read my work. the kindness fandom has shown me over the years has meant so much to me. comments like this sick with me forever
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hesallin · 6 months
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Aleph, and the Things We Can't Measure
Chapter 4
Smoke curls in his lungs like a long-lost friend. The air is thick with it, heady and warm. Bodies wade through the crowd, hands circling wrists like a lifeline. Something shitty plays too loud from the speakers; He can feel the bass under his fingers where they wrap around the banister. A pretty brunette presses into him, smelling like spice and unfamiliarity. She looks nothing like Steve. Tony tries to want her.
Heat chews at Tony’s collar. Sweat beads at the nape of his neck. It’s too crowded in here. The girl’s cheeks are pale as she shouts something he can’t hear over the noise. He shakes his head, mouthing his confusion at her. She just smiles, tugs at his palm with manicured fingers and drags him into the bathroom.
The door shuts with too much effort, catching unevenly on the doorframe. She laughs, so he does too. She’s wearing lipstick, something red enough it’ll stain. Tony closes his eyes as she nips behind his ears.
“It’s so hot that I’m making out with a Stark,” she breathes into his ear, warm breath smelling of alcohol as she kisses at his skin.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/51237172/chapters/130078519
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hesallin · 6 months
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In one timeline we kiss but the stars don’t come down. In another you set a world on fire for me but I perish in the flames. Somewhere there’s a final space where your hand on my face is the punchy climax to an epic saga, where the way our mouths meet takes the breath right out of people’s throats. One universe has us right, of all the millions stacked on millions. So it’s not this one. I can live with that.
— Elisabeth Hewer
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hesallin · 6 months
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Rumlow: [holding Tony at gunpoint] A tracking device? You think I'm stupid?
Tony: Ask me that question again when you don't have a gun.
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hesallin · 6 months
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Thots on comics? 🎤
i think they call those superheroes :)
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hesallin · 6 months
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Chapter Two
“They say some sets of infinity are smaller than others,” Tony sighs absentmindedly, thumbing at the crossword.
"How can that be possible?"
His voice is soft- brow scrunched in the middle and creasing at his temples. Daylight peered in through the window just to catch a glimpse of him. Washed in gold, he's the kind of beautiful Tony used to think only existed in paintings. He is inches away and much too far to reach.
Tony almost forgot about the infinitely expanding universe. Only Steve Rogers could unfurl all of space and time in front of him, and then collapse it with a breath.
(or, they learn a lot at college, but mostly each other)
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hesallin · 6 months
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“They say some sets of infinity are smaller than others,” Tony sighs absentmindedly, thumbing at the crossword.
"How can that be possible?"
His voice is soft- brow scrunched in the middle and creasing at his temples. Daylight peered in through the window just to catch a glimpse of him, washed in gold. He's the kind of beautiful Tony used to think only existed in paintings. He is inches away and much too far to reach.
Tony almost forgot about the infinitely expanding universe. Only Steve Rogers could unfurl all of space and time in front of him, and then collapse it with a breath.
(or, they learn a lot at college, but mostly each other)
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hesallin · 2 years
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ned, texting peter: how is your self insert big time rush fic going
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hesallin · 2 years
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me: send me pics
you: what u wanna see?(;
me: spiderman
you: what?
me:
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hesallin · 2 years
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please, call me star. mr. lord was my father
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hesallin · 2 years
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‘No, really, I want to kiss you.’ ‘Dear god, do I want to kiss you.’ ‘I think I’m going mad.’ ‘You’re so beautiful I might be losing my mind.’ 'You make me think I deserve something good.’ 'The way you look at me makes me think this just might work.’ 'You’re the only thing I think about when I close my eyes.’ 'I love you.’ 'I love you.’ 'Dear god, do I love you.’
A year and a half, and a love letter that takes up half the damn sky, and he didn’t even know it.  
this is for @hesallin because Make A Wish combines three of my favourite things–coffee shop aus, high school aus, and Softe stevetony 
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hesallin · 5 years
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hope: I’m attracted to dumbasses and dumbasses exclusively. Scott asked me what the Spanish word for tortilla was once and now I dream of kissing him under the moonlight
scott: what kind of animal is the pink panther
hope, already taking her clothes off: scott, you’re so fucking stupid
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