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Author's Note- My first Tony Stark imagine and I loved writing for him. Hope you like this one as well as you liked my other imagines.
Thank you and Enjoy your reading!
A Woman of a Kind
Tony Stark x Reader
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Summary- A flame of jealousy is all it needed for Tony to admit all his feelings for (Y/N).
TONY STARK WAS a ladies' man and every knew it. Truthfully, he was many things fused into one man. A genius, a billionaire, a hero with an iron suit- which wasn't made of iron-, an Avenger and what not. The list would go on but at the end of the day, he was a human with some hidden desires.
One of his many desires was (Y/N). His sweet fellow Avenger with the power to manipulate fire. A ferocious pyrokinesis practitioner with the warmest smile he had ever seen.
She was the only person who didn't judge him for what he was or what he did in the past. She only saw him as she saw the others. A man with the ability to do good to the universe.
Both of them soon found comfort in each other's company, sitting together on the tower's balcony to converse on varied topics from books to the ongoing development in technology and world. Tony had soon discovered that she was an intelligent lady, who wished to spend her free time with a book, curled in an armchair.
Another thing Tony had picked up of the lady was her fondness of the Thunder God. The shared laughter, the fleeting smiles, the prolonged touche of hands. Tony didn't like it, not at all. Not liking was even an understatement of how he felt about it. He hated it.
Laughter bounced off the walls as everyone were engaged in conversations filling the tower. The Avengers had been successfully able to destroy another headquarter of HYDRA and Tony being Tony, had decided to throw a party.
While everyone enjoyed the party, the host himself had found his self a corner with a glass of wine. His eyes trained on one single lady, who seemed to be unaware of the hero's gaze.
The black dress she wore was a present of Tony, given to her on her birthday last year. The silk material of the dress ran smoothly along her skin, accentuating her curves. How much Tony yearned to run his hands through those curves, only he could tell that.
Tony's daydream of being with (Y/N) was cut short by the entry of the God of Thunder in the group. His loud laughter a noise to the billionaire's ears. His brown eyes watched as Thor placed his huge hand on (Y/N)'s waist.
Tony felt as if his entire being was put on torch. His knuckles tightened around the glass of wine, turning white under pressure. He wished to go there and scream on the top of his lungs that (Y/N) was his. But he knew (Y/N) would not like it at all, a reason he controlled himself for.
Tony took a deep breath, gulping down his remaining wine and placing the glass on the bar, slipping away from his corner and making a beeline to Thor and (Y/N).
"A lovely evening, isn't it?" Tony asked, forcing a smile on his face as he looked at (Y/N). Her beautifully serene face breaking into a grin. "It really is, Tony. You host awesome parties," Tony's heart skipped a beat as he let the compliment sank in.
"Asgard has seen better feasts, Lady (Y/N)," Thor interrupted, a smile on his face but the hidden annoyance wasn't detectable to all. "Asgard is a place of gods, Thor. We are humans," (Y/N) replied, sparing him a smile before turning to the billionaire playboy.
"That dress looks great on you, dear," Tony's smirk spoke volumes at that time. (Y/N) chuckled, glancing down at her bodycon dress. "It was a gift from you, Tony," she stated with a smile. Tony's smirk grew as he saw Thor's smile flatten.
He was quick to encircle his arm around her waist, prompting Thor to remove his. "An excellent choice for an incredibly beautiful lady," Tony said, looking around the SHIELD agents who nodded their heads with a smile, making (Y/N) blush a bright red.
"You flatter me, Stark," she whispered lowly, only for him to hear. "And you spark an interest in me, (L/N)," he whispered back, gazing into her eyes. "If you all will excuse us," Tony said suddenly, grabbing his desired lady by her hand and dragging her to the balcony, away from the laughter and luckily, away from Thor.
"What was that?" She asked, looking at the skyline of New York. "What was what, my dear?" Tony asked, as if nothing had happened. (Y/N) laughed in amusement. "Don't you try to tell me nothing happened back there, Tones. You and Thor, you guys acted as if kids," (Y/N) said with an amusing grin, folding her hands in front of her body.
"I... uhm," Tony nerves were acting on peak levels, his tongue trying to form intelligent words but couldn't do such thing. His eyes kept watching the approaching figure of (Y/N) whose amusing smile had turned into a loving one.
She hushed him, standing close enough to feel the heat radiate from his body. Her eyes traced the feautures of his face. His coffee brown eyes gazed quizzically at her, a tilt of head not so visible.
"Sometimes, eyes speak more than words, Anthony," her voice a mere whisper, her presence intoxicating him, leaving him addicted to her. He didn't know when but his hands moved, finding home on her waist.
"Actions speak more than eyes." It was something (Y/N) had taught him ever since she joined the Avengers. She had been always caring for him while speaking less in the beginning. Tending to his wounds and injuries, fixing him his coffee when he was working late; all with a smile and without words.
"And what are yours, Tony?" Their lips were too close. Too close for them to think straight-ly. Tony's gaze dropped to (Y/N)'s lips, a crackling fire of affection manipulating his actions. His lips slammed against hers, hands gripping her waist tightly.
That kiss held the passion the great poets described in their lengthy poems. That kiss was the promise of passions and of love. Not the love depicted in the movies but the love described in the books.
(Y/N) broke the kiss, panting to catch her breath, placing her head on Tony's chest. Meanwhile, Tony was almost dumbfounded. He couldn't believe what just happened. It felt like he was dreaming about his deepest of desires. But that thought of this moment being a dream or a mere hallucination was thrown out of the window by (Y/N)'s chuckle.
Tony blinked once, looking at (Y/N) who stared at him with a flush. A mischievous smirk appeared on his face. "Are you feeling shy, Ms. (L/N)?" He asked, squeezing her waist. (Y/N) rolled her eyes, the blush on her face deepening.
Tony let out a laugh, throwing his head back. "Aren't you a woman of your own kind, (Y/N)?" Tony said, gazing at the fire manipulator with an adoration.
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potterhead2207 · 2 years
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Robert Downey Jr. x Young!Daughter!Reader (5 years old)
Summary: Robert has a surprise for his daughter.
Warnings: none
A/N: finally something that’s not cevans smut 😂 if this gets to 50 likes I’ll turn it into a series 🥰
This year had been tough for Robert and his family, especially on his youngest daughter, Y/N, who was five years old. Everything going on in their lives had made her really stressed, affecting how she behaved at school. She wasn’t someone who misbehaved, but her teacher noticed that she’d become a lot quieter recently and had fallen out with her friends. Trying to cheer her up, Robert decided, after a lot of careful thinking, to adopt a dog. They’d been considering this for a while, him and Susan, but they felt like now was the perfect time.
They had decided on a Labrador, as they had heard they were good with children and other animals. His name was Charlie.
Robert and Susan decided to surprise Y/N and her siblings when they got home from school. They brought them in out of the car and told them to wait in the living room while Susan drove to the dog shelter to pick him up. They told them to open their eyes as they let Charlie go out of their arms, running up to them and wagging his tail excitedly.
“Daddy, it’s a doggy! What’s his name?” asked Avri.
“His name is Charlie. He’s five years old,”
“That’s the same age as me!” Y/N said, bending down to stroke him. “Do we have the same birthday, Daddy?”
“No, sorry, kiddo. His birthday is June 27th,”
“That was just recently! Happy Birthday, Charlie!” Exton shouted.
“So, we take it you like Charlie then, guys?” asked Susan, smiling when they all nodded.
“Thank you, Mommy and Daddy!” Y/N exclaimed, getting up and giving them a huge hug each.
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Tony Stark Cosplay by me
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therealpupalpha · 1 year
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Young Robert Downey Jr
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Same energy ❤️
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smayrakhokhar · 2 years
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I love to draw so I make a portrait of him. He is my favorite character in marvel . Tell me if it's look good or not .😁
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How is Robert Downey Jr So Awesome? ✨️ "Nobody can ever be IRON MAN." ❤️...
Agreed 💯!
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time for another one of my “I miss Tony Stark” artworks
(shop prints here!)
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infictionalwonderland · 8 months
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Hey, I hope you’re having a good day! I had an idea, Marvel cast flirting with y/n for x minutes?
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. . MARVEL CAST FLIRTING WITH Y/N Y/L/N FOR 10 MINUTES STRAIGHT!
Coming home from an extremely long and stressful day/week was unfortunately something very familiar to you—so familiar that you and your best friend (your not famous best friend who was your pilar through all the chaos fame brought) had created a little routine; she’d send you various videos and links to movies and online books she knew would relax and amuse you.
So, cuddled up in your bed with your pyjamas and your star lights on (a true child at heart, always) you opened up your chats with them and eagerly swiped to see that they’d sent.
‘Marvel Cast Flirting with Y/N Y/L/N For 10 Minutes Straight!’ was the video for tonight.
Immediately you cackled to yourself, hurriedly sending your best friend thanks in the form of ironic emojis and frantic proclamations of undying love, before loading up the (true to prior word) ten minute long video.
Surely this was an exaggeration.
The video began, large letters in a cute font appearing on the dark screen ‘the marvel cast all being in love flirting with y/n for ten minutes’. The quick ‘AS THEY SHOULD’ before the clips started playing made you giggle to yourself.
The first clip was from some years back, you were pretty sure this was a premiere for The Avengers, given how you looked and the quality—you were standing opposite on interview, smile on your face and dressed in a pretty outfit the same colour of your character’s aesthetic.
“How do you feel about your costume?”
Before you could even answer the interviews question, Scarlett intercepted your interview—hair in a short red bob and a smirking grin at her lips as she wrapped an arm around your waist.
“Well I know how we all feel about this ladies costume, it’s a beautiful piece that just makes the women wearing all the more beautiful. If that’s even possible.”
The edit quickly gave Scarlett beating heart eyes for you as she didn’t tear her eyes away from you for a second—making present time you laugh.
With that she kissed your cheek, leaving a red mark of her lipstick and walked away, dramatically winking in your direction.
The second clip was a blooper, from .. Captain America: Civil War, you thought. You were on Sebastian’s shoulders, thighs locked over his head—in character, as your character and his were mid fight.
He stumbled back over a table accidentally and you let out a startled yelp, hands flying to steady yourself in his long hair and one of his landing on your arse cheek to steady you as he steadied himself with the other.
“Is it bad that I’m loving this?”
“SEBA—“
“Cut!”
The third clip was you and Lizzie (Elizabeth Olsen) reacting fan tweets; Lizzie unrolled the piece of paper, her eyes lighting up as she giggled with a little smirk.
“Elizabeth. .” You wearily trailed off, looking at your friend.
“Sorry, sorry. Okay! This tweet says if i could just pretty BEEP please with the juiciest most mouthwatering cherry on top get a not kid friendly scene of Wanda and (Your Character) I could die peacefully, my wish fulfilled. I implore you marvel, listen to your dying fan.”
“That tweet had over fifty thousand likes as well.” A feminine voice added in from behind the camera, laughter in her tone.
You and Lizzie turned to each other at the same time, grinning.
“I mean the fan is dying babe. .”
“Right? We should totally make this happen, like, totally.” She gave you a cheeky once over, eyes appreciating all of you. “Because it was the fans wish, not mine, duh.” Lizzie added.
“Mhm.” You hummed with a smirk.
The fourth clip was a evidently some sort of ‘guess the body part’ game: a photo of what you were pretty sure was your bottom half was the picture currently used for guessing, in the picture you were leaned over in a pair of yoga pants and in your personal opinion, you looked good. Well, your arse looked good (amazing, otherworldly—you humbly added)
Lizzie was the first person to answer, the video showing each persons turn one by one and immediately she said, “that’s my girl. Y/N.” Then giggling she added, “now get my girls booty off the screen, I don’t need you all ogling her. We get enough of that, sometimes causes a strain on us. But we’ve remained strong together.”
Paul Rudd was next and he stared at the picture of you for a few solid seconds, “it’s Y/N.” He sheepishly admitted. He pointed an accusing finger dramatically towards the camera—“I only know this because of all the edits you guys make!”
“You don’t have to watch them.” The interviewer pointed out innocently; Paul pouted, grumbling.
Next was Anthony who instantly answered, “That’s Y/N right here!” He hyped you up, grinning. “Don’t even try and make it creepy, we do glutes together man, it’s why we’re the best asses in the cast. Up top!” Anthony exclaimed, holding his hand up towards the picture as if pretending to high five you or something—the interviewer timidly gave him a high five.
Sebastian was next as you (and everyone) watch his eyes flicker and grin that was more of a smirk spread across his cheeks, “that’s definitely y/n.” He assumed instantly. “Would’ve been able to tell you that blindfolded.”
“But—“
“I’d have just sensed her.” Sebastian giggled.
Chris Evans was next—a grin picked up on his face immediately, eyes trained on the photo of you and he ran a hand over his beard, lightly biting his lip (HEELLLOOO????)
“That’s Y/n.” Chris stated confidently, smirking lightly and the camera caught some of the team in line of sight exchange raised eyebrows.
The fifth clip was of Brie Larson who was being interviewed on some sort of premiere event again—presumably or her (marvellous) movie, Captain Marvel, smiling at the interviewer.
“Out of all of the people on the Marvel Cast, those who you’ve met, do you have a favourite out of them?” The interview questioned.
“I’m not really one for favourites but I would definitely say I’m closest to Y/n! She’s—she’s just so lovely and funny and she’s like a ray of sunshine, honestly. She’s been a great help in the filming process as well, she coached me through everything with so patience—I would’ve strangled me if I was her, but no, she just had that adorable smile on her face. She’s truly an amazing person and a better friend than I thought possible.” Brie answered enthusiastically with a soft smile.
“Awwww! We love to hear that—are any of the rumours about her true?”
Brie blinked, seeming taken aback for a brief moment— “Yes she does smell amazing, she’s always effortlessly beautiful, she’s unfailingly hilarious and yes no one in this world deserves her. But like. . if she’s open to it,” Brie paused, winking at the camera and making a call me sign with her hands and mouthing the words with a flirty grin.
The sixth clip was of you, Tom Holland, RDJ, Paul Bettany, Zoe Saldana and Pom Klementieff on Jimmy Kimmel, tasked with drawing your characters. The clip started just as you turned around the drawing of your character and well, it was actually surprisingly good in your own opinion—the audience immediately erupted into loud and obnoxious cheers.
“As great as that is, love, it still doenst capture the extent of your beauty.” Tom Holland, who was sat to your left, grinned cheekily at you and the audience practically shouted and hooted.
“Would anything ever?” Zoe shot back from your right side, twirling a lock of your hair affectionately and smiling as she leaned against you.
“I sincerely doubt that anything could.” RDJ piped up, giving you an unapologetic grin when you looked over at him with fond exasperation as the crowd was practically inconsolable in their glee and enthusiasm, shouting out your praises. “Give it up for sunshine, people. Our gorgeous ray of sunshine!”
“I—“
“They are quite right, Y/n.” Paul Bettany spoke over Jimmy who was obviously going to try and calm down his crowd.
The seventh clip started playing: it was a clip taken from Jacob Batalon’s story, clearly in a party setting—the video showed you and Zendaya in the centre of the dance floor, everyone around you clearly watching you both as you danced up against each other to the sounds of Yeah! by Usher.
“Mate I think your girls about to be stole.” The voice of Tom’s friend, Harrison, sounded from beside Jacob and presumably Tom himself and to empathise Harrison’s words, Jacob zoomed in on your faces, wide grins of ecstasy, and the way Zendaya was admiring you.
“Right in public as well, the scandal.” Jacob cackled.
The eighth clip was an interview of Chris Evans and McKenna Grace (you adored that little girl to pieces). The two of them were answering the ‘Webs Most Searched Question’s’ together.
“Who was.. Chris Evans, date at the Oscars?”
McKenna immediately ooed, smiling teasingly and Chris laughed from beside her.
“This is getting juicy!”
“Well, it was my mom one year and then my sister last year—“
“He wishes it was Y/n though.” The little girl laughed with a beaming smile on her lips and you, present time, arched a brow.
Chris bashfully chuckled with a smile and you swore you could see a genuine red hue on his cheeks, “I mean—it’s Y/n. Anyone would be happy to go with her.”
“I would be!” McKenna excitedly exclaimed as she grinned so sweetly you were now going to make sure you took this sweet child with you to the Oscar’s, Chris seemed to melt as well, recovering from his brief flustered moment.
The ninth clip was Sebastian and Anthony reading out their thirst tweets in a Buzzfeed interview, the clip started as Sebastian was pulling out a tweet from the large bucket.
He read it to himself and blushed faintly, Anthony’s eyebrows practically reaching his forehead as he tried to lean over and read it but Sebastian jokingly shoved him back.
“Oh for—That scene where (Your Character) chokes baby Bucky out with her thighs, his—his head all up in there; the shit I would give to be her, I would give my soul, my fridge, my moms purse, my dads golf clubs. Please, sir. Put your face between my legs like you did Y/n.”
By the end of the tweet, Sebastian had a deeply awkward and slightly perturbed look on his face and Anthony cackled at his side.
“Nah, I’m pretty sure he was more than happy with it being Y/n, wouldn’t change it even for your dads golf clubs.” Anthony laughed.
“That’s. . I’m gonna have to decline that, um, respectfully.” Sebastian spoke in regards to the tweet, ignoring Anthony.
In turn, Anthony ignored Sebastian as well and just dramatically kept winking at the camera.
The tenth clip was Cobie Smulders, who was being interviewed on some sort of carpet event, smile on her face as she spoke to the interviewer before her.
“How does it feel knowing that the lesbian community, myself included, are firmly rooting for your character, Maria and Y/N’s character (Your Character) to end up together?”
Cobie’s smile turned genuinely delighted, “I love it—we love it. Y/n and I actually have made so many PowerPoints and presented them to the Russo brothers, but alas. I do really want to end up with her—oops, sorry, wait. I really want my character to end with hers. . would be the appropriate wording. But I’m all for inappropriate if Y/n wants.”
Cobie jokingly bit her lip at the camera and you, watching the video, could not contain your laughter as the interviewer practically burst out with excitement.
The eleventh clip was a blooper from your filming of the avengers—you were standing next to Chris Hemsworth who had an arm around your waist, holding you to him as in the scene his character, Thor, flies the both of you away. But Chris quickly tugged you in front of him and began tickling you mercilessly, hysterical giggles falling from your lips as the people around you laughed as well.
“Chris, HAVE MERCY!”
“Aw, but I enjoy hearing your laughter. It’s a very pretty sound.” Chris laughed to himself, finally stopping his attack and letting you slump against his, back to his front. “I particularly like this as well.” He smirked down at you.
“CHRI—“
In the twelfth clip, you and Tessa Thompson were reading out thirst tweets together: “The feminine urge to fall asleep cuddled into Y/n’s boobs is too real, pls come here mommy.” You read out, giggling all the while.
“The urge is so strong.” Tess commented, nodding her add as she sneakily glanced at your chest with a innocent smile.
“Come here, baby.” You joked, laughing as you opened your arms for her and she practically leaped into them, resting her head on your chest.
“I’m living the dreams of millions right now and it feels amazing.” Tessa gloated jokingly, pulling away from you with only final squeeze and a little wink the camera caught.
“I concur.” You grinned back.
The thirteenth clip was you and Tom Hiddleston, talking with an interviewer on a carpet event. His arm was around your waist and both of you were wearing smiles greeting the interviewer.
“So, obviously, you both act in marvel movies, but not really close together! If you could, would you want to work more closely and have you characters be more involved?”
“I absolutely would.” Tom immediately replied with an honest, heartwarming smile. “And personally, it’s not even a fact of our characters being intertwined it’s more that working this fantastic woman beside me is a gift I have come to deeply cherish, truly it’s an honour. And I suppose, if our characters were to get involved, so to speak, that I would enjoy that because this is the y/n y/l/n, I’d be a mad man not to want that.” He finished charmingly.
You grinned, taking a bow, and both Tom and the interviewer laughed before that clip cut as well.
The fourteenth clip was at Comic-Con, mostly everyone on the cast had already been called out and taken their seats and then your name was called, the audience erupting into loud cheers.
Sebastian, who was sat next to your assigned seat, hopped and and jogged over to offer you his arm as you grinned and waved at everyone—the crowd screaming louder at his actions.
The screams only increased as Chris Evans and Don Cheadle got up to pull out your chair for you to sit down in—you pretended to swoon into Sebastian before kissing all of their cheeks and taking your seat.
“Where was the treatment for me?” RDJ joked.
“Man, they’re just whipped. But, like, who isn’t for Y/n?” Anthony stage whispered back to him and the crowd literally roared in excitement.
The fifteenth clip was Aaron Taylor-Johnson being interviewed with Lizzie for the Age of Ultron press, most probably.
“So, Aaron, obviously your character—spoilers, sorry—isn’t with us anymore but if you had the chance to explore Pietro more, who would you have wanted to explore a romance with?”
“(Your Character) definitely, Y/N.” Aaron answered with a little sheepish grin at the speed and Lizzie giggled into her palm.
“I’m not making fun, I agree, for myself.” Lizzie commented unprompted.
“Why is that?” The interviewer questioned.
“Why—mate, I think it’s pretty obvious. Y/n is such a stunning person, inside and out, I would have loved to—and obviously her character is extremely sick and I’m certain the relationship between her and Pietro would’ve been the stuff of legends but. . come on, Y/n Y/l/n is my real reason.” Aaron joked.
“Get your own girl, she’s mine.” Lizzie glared.
There were still many minutes left of the video left and that alone astounded you; overcome with cackles, you forwarded the video the your Marvel groupchat—so yall bitches like obsessed with me or sum 🥰🥰🥰
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Robert Downey Jr as Tony Stark My favorite looks in each movie
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“Congratulations sir, the new element you synthesized should be able to replace the palladium element” - Jarvis 
Tony Stark Cosplay by me
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2016 → 2017 → 2018 → 2024
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another era, same diva
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