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At first, the clown didn't know what he had been gifted with, stuck in his cell in Arkham, staring at the reddish purple crystal laying innocently on the dirty stone floor.
And then the voices started, telling him of another universe, talking of power and chaos beyond what he could have ever dreamed.
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LET THEM KNOW WE
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a marvel/dc roleplay
An Unlikely Encounter (Tony)
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Face it Tiger, you just hit the jackpot!
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Post by Mary-Jane Watson on Sept 5, 2012 15:55:16 GMT -5
I WANT YOUR UGLY AND I WANT YOUR DISEASE [/color][/font] i want a bad, bad romance *[/color][/font] WANT YOUR EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT'S FREE- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color][/font] ’Wow, look at this place! Someone seems to be compensating for something!’
These had been Mary-Jane’s first words as she entered the tower of Stark Industries. She had seen the outside of the place many times, but she’d never entered the building until now. I mean, why would she right? Being a business woman wasn’t really her thing. And if the rumours were true, Tony Stark was definitely all about the business.
She was meeting a friend today, one she hadn’t seen in a long while. Since having got a job with Stark, her friend had become too busy to do much else, but today they were going to have a proper catch up, drinks and all. Judging from this one room, MJ could see why. It seemed like a pretty up-scale place, and a job you wouldn’t want to mess up. It WAS Tony Stark after all. The guy was increasing in popularity and fame by the day, especially now Iron Man was in town. It would have been a lie if Mary-Jane had said she wasn't the least bit interested. He seemed like an intriguing guy.
As she strolled along the sparkling clean floor, her shoes echoed around the large room and she perched herself on the edge of a sofa, giving the receptionist a smile but feeling a little uncomfortable at how quiet it was. Was this where she was meant to be? Perhaps she should have asked? Was there a waiting area?
Luckily she spotted a couple of magazines on the table beside her and she quickly snapped one up, burying her face in it and trying to become immersed in a story she was pretty certain was made up in the first place. There on the front page was none other than Iron Man himself, making MJ raise an eyebrow. Was everything in this place about him?
Just at that moment, a door opened nearby and a mass of people and chatter spilled out of it, making the redhead look up hopefully. Thinking it might be her friend, MJ put down her magazine and hitched up her bag. However, who came through the door next was someone she hadn’t been expecting; Tony Stark, in the flesh and strolling right toward her.
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Post by Tony "Iron Man" Stark on Oct 17, 2012 0:24:19 GMT -5
I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: B8B8B8; border: #550505 solid 4px; width: 400px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]
"So I said to her, 'Honey, I'm flattered. But I wear a size eleven shoe.'"
The uproarious laughter that exploded out of the group that surrounded a suave-looking Tony Stark made the sunglasses-wearing, hung-over Stark cringe a little, but nothing that would arouse suspicion from anyone around him, especially the crowd that surrounded him this day.
The group had been on a tour of Stark Industries, something for some sort of night class or something blah blah blah, Tony didn't care. The tour guide, who seemed to be rather upset with her employer, did, but Tony didn't. Because he'd been on his way to a very boring business meeting with some important people from some important company to talk to him about something important (he was sure that was it), and the group had provided an excellent distraction as well as an excuse to get away from the boring meeting.
Everyone loved a star and this group was no different. Pictures, autographs, hugs and sneaky kisses were met with by Tony's cheerful, conceded encouragement. When the tour guide finally got a hold of her group again and Tony'd said his good-byes to them (especially the girls, one of which had scribbled down her phone number on his palm), he turned to stroll right out the door.
After all, this had only been an excuse to get away. But as he passed by the waiting area, he couldn't help but notice the fiery red-head standing there. Another adoring fan? Probably. Although Tony was in a hurry to go nowhere, he smiled at the young woman and strode right over.
"All right, all right. I know. You want an autograph, right? Okay, fine. Don't try to pull any teeth. I won't have it." He grinned as he swiped a small notebook MJ'd had in her hands, scribbling his name across the front of it. "There. Iron Man's signature. Tony Stark's too," he joked. "Now, who do I make it out to? You better hurry. Your tour guide's not going to be too happy with a straggler. What was your name again, Babe?"
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Post by Mary-Jane Watson on Oct 24, 2012 13:14:28 GMT -5
I WANT YOUR UGLY AND I WANT YOUR DISEASE [/color][/font] i want a bad, bad romance *[/color][/font] WANT YOUR EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT'S FREE- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color][/font] The rabble of giggly girls and star-struck employees flittered around Tony as he dazzled them with his “wits.” Mary-Jane smirked a little as the group hung on his every word. Being rich and powerful did sure mean that everyone treated you like God’s gift. As he left them with a wave of his hand and several phone numbers, his eyes suddenly caught hers and diverting his journey, Iron Man himself strode right over to where she was standing, complete with a confident flare and a careless charisma.
“All right, all right. I know. You want an autograph, right? Okay, fine. Don't try to pull any teeth. I won't have it.”
[/i] He said with a grin. The redhead opened her mouth to reply, but Tony had already taken the notepad held loosely in her grasp and quickly scribbled down his signature. Her eyebrows raised, MJ stood there slightly wrong-footed as he handed it back with a satisfied expression. "There. Iron Man's signature. Tony Stark's too,”[/i] he joked, making the corners of Mary-Jane’s lips curl into a smile. "Now, who do I make it out to? You better hurry. Your tour guide's not going to be too happy with a straggler. What was your name again, Babe?"[/i] Babe, huh she thought to herself. Was it weird that she kinda liked it? This kind of talk normally annoyed her but Tony was obviously a pro at this term of address and could make it come across as naturally sexy. She considered him for a few moments, deciding to choose her words carefully. She was a flirt, a physically playful model slash actress. He was a well-known billionaire playboy philanthropist. This could be interesting. ’Mary-Jane Watson. MJ for short,’ she added, her eyes darting down to his signature now sprawled across her notepad. As her eyes reached his face again, the actress flashed him a playful grin. ’This is very nice of you, Tiger’ she began, gesturing to his autograph, ’But I’m actually here to meet a friend.’ She bit her lip and briefly gazed around the room. ’Perhaps I needed a tour guide though – this place is pretty big. Is this not the right place to wait? Perhaps you could show me?’ [/blockquote][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color] TAGGED: Tony Stark WORDS: 360 CREDIT: template by delilahh @ CAUTION!, lyrics to "bad romance" by lady gaga [/color][/font][/center]
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Post by Tony "Iron Man" Stark on Nov 2, 2012 21:41:14 GMT -5
I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: B8B8B8; border: #550505 solid 4px; width: 400px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]
Tony blinked a couple of times at her when she said she was waiting for someone. So she wasn't here for the tour then, although she admitted she might need one. Who was she meeting?
"Nope, you're in the right place. Tiger, huh? Hmmm... I like it. Though I tend to think myself more of a lion. King of the Jungle and all that. MJ, is it? Interesting. I know an AJ, even a CJ. No MJ yet. It's nice to meet you." He held out his hand to shake hers with a smile on his face. "Tony Stark. Who'd you say you were meeting again?"
He let his eyes wander a moment, taking in the full view. She was hot. Fiery red hair, green eyes, and curves. Curves. They weren't lost on him. Was she a model?
Tony slipped his PDA out of his pocket and began tapping on it, communicating with JARVIS wordlessly while he conversed with MJ. What kind of information could he pull up about Mary-Jane Watson?
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Post by Mary-Jane Watson on Nov 3, 2012 10:12:49 GMT -5
I WANT YOUR UGLY AND I WANT YOUR DISEASE [/color][/font] i want a bad, bad romance *[/color][/font] WANT YOUR EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT'S FREE- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color][/font] The billionaire blinked at her several times, as if he wasn’t quite sure what just happened. She smirked a little but waited patiently for him to reply.
"Nope, you're in the right place. Tiger, huh? Hmmm... I like it. Though I tend to think myself more of a lion. King of the Jungle and all that. MJ, is it? Interesting. I know an AJ, even a CJ. No MJ yet. It's nice to meet you." He held out his hand to shake hers with a smile on his face. "Tony Stark. Who'd you say you were meeting again?"
He said all this pretty fast, Mary-Jane assumed it was very much like his brain. He was a genius after all. And pretty charismatic too. So the rumours about him were true then. I wonder if the other rumours are true She thought, her eyes travelling down his body; Interesting.
Mary-Jane took his hand and gave him a firm handshake. ’It’s nice to meet you too, Mr. Stark,’ she replied charmingly, before adding swiftly. ’Oh just a friend. She started here a few months ago and she’s been so busy I haven’t had a chance to catch up with her, until now.’
As she finished speaking, she noticed Tony’s own eyes travel down and around her body, as if he was observing her carefully. She lifted an eyebrow up at him but knew she couldn’t exactly be mad when she’d just done exactly the same to him. Besides, she didn't exactly hate it.
’Seen something you like?’ She asked flirtatiously.
However, he had now whipped out a fancy bit of equipment and it came as a bit of a surprise to see her own name and picture pop up onto the screen. Was he googling her? Oh this could be good. There he was, having done so much with his life already and she was barely taking off. So she was a bit of a party gal – who didn’t like a good drink and a dance? A part-time model struggling to be an actress; how much could there be on there about her? She didn’t have that many secrets, right?
’So jungle man, anything sparked your interest there?’ She asked, standing on tip-toe and peering over the top of the screen. Everything was upside down but she could still make out a few words. ’See? Just your average girl.’ She grinned. ’I would google you, but there’s really no need to is there?’
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Post by Tony "Iron Man" Stark on Nov 26, 2012 21:56:54 GMT -5
I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: B8B8B8; border: #550505 solid 4px; width: 400px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]
Tony smirked at the "Jungle Man" comment and the following question. Although his face was still angled down at the screen on his handheld, he raised his eyebrows and lifted his eyes to glance at her with a fleeting smirk. "Babe, I'm sure you know everything about me there is to know." He winked at her and pocketed his device again, no apology in his eyes for researching her background while standing directly in front of her. Tony was a blunt person. He had nothing to hide.
Or so he made everyone think. That wonderful little trick of admitting he was Iron Man had everyone in the world constantly waiting for the next piece of news about Tony Stark or his dynamic alter ego. It was a good distraction to keep the press off his ass about the more serious, depressing aspects of his life. Although there were still the journalists out there that seemed to feed off of his misery, like Christine No-heart (and no-ass in Tony's opinion), but most of the time they were focused on his self-sacrificing heroism.
However, Mary-Jane Watson was something entirely different. In the few seconds Tony'd taken to look up her background, he'd found out her part-time model status (Ha! He knew it!), her struggle to get into the acting business, and even her school records. He'd even caught a... flattering picture of her on someone's Facebook that she probably didn't even know was on the Internet.
It made him smirk. As Tony pocketed his device, he walked in a wide circle around MJ as he spoke, every once in a while glancing at her to get a view of a different angle of her. "You know, this friend of yours probably won't be off of work for a while. I know the administration just works the lower ranks to death. But, in the meantime..." he spun on his heel as he came around to face her again, his hands steepled in front of him. "You, me, that bagel place down the street. Hole In One or something like that. I don't think it has anything to do with golf though. Never been there. You want to go? My treat." He flashed that charming grin at her, his eyebrows raised.
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Post by Mary-Jane Watson on Dec 7, 2012 21:17:55 GMT -5
I WANT YOUR UGLY AND I WANT YOUR DISEASE [/color][/font] i want a bad, bad romance *[/color][/font] WANT YOUR EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT'S FREE- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color][/font] Tony Stark, whose face was still buried in her personal details, raised his eyebrows up at her suggestively, retorting with a wink. "Babe, I'm sure you know everything about me there is to know."
Mary-Jane laughed in a low, knowing kind of way. ’Oh I don’t know about that,’ she said in her own suggestive tone. ’I think there’s a lot more to you than people think.’ She paused and inclined her head a little. ’I can think of plenty of ways to get to know you better.’ The model steadied her gaze and let the words linger in the air for a moment, unable to repress a grin.
’What are ya grinning at there, Tiger?’ She added curiously. He was smirking down at a picture of her on his PDA and Mary-Jane frowned a little, realising that it wasn’t one she recognised. With a sinking feeling she had a flash back to a wild night out a few weeks back that she barely remembered but had spent the entire next day untagging herself from less than conservative pictures on Facebook. Judging from Tony’s face it would appear that she’d missed one. ’Like you haven’t done worse,’ she said as he pocketed PDA at last and began to circle her instead.
The actress grinned again and glanced down at the floor, biting her lip. She couldn’t deny it; Mary-Jane loved the attention she was getting off of him. He was every bit of the man she’s heard about: charming, funny, intelligent, charismatic and very sexy. She flipped her hair as a little bit fell into her eyes, soon realising that she was only partly doing this to impress him. She wanted to look hot .
"You know, this friend of yours probably won't be off of work for a while. I know the administration just works the lower ranks to death. But, in the meantime..." Tony spun round on his heels to face her again, a twinkle in his eye. "You, me, that bagel place down the street. Hole In One or something like that. I don't think it has anything to do with golf though. Never been there. You want to go? My treat." [/i] Then he flashed her one of his famous smiles and raised those suggestive eyebrows again. She could feel her stomach bubbling with excitable prospects. ’Asking me out already? You don’t waste any time do ya, Tiger?’ She teased playfully, raising her own eyebrow up at him. Not that she cared, she loved a forward guy. Plus if he hadn't of asked, MJ was pretty sure she would have hinted until he did. It was difficult to say who the bigger flirt was between Miss. Watson and Mr. Stark. They seemed to have a lot in common: big party animals, huge flirts, both very physical toward the opposite sex, both confident, both had commitment issues... The list went on. Of course this could only mean one thing: they were gonna be in for an interesting ride! The trouble these two could get into was endless, and Mary-Jane wasn’t going to miss out on it. ’Hold that thought,’ she answered softly, taking her mobile out her bag and quickly tapping down to her friend’s number. In a few seconds she had sent a text. It read: ”Aho, guess who’s boss just asked me out! It couldn’t do any harm, right? Tell me I’m being stupid for saying yes. But how can a girl resist?! I’ll ring you with details, text me when you’re done. Mwah! Xx”’Alright then Mr. Stark,’ Mary-Jane declared as she popped her phone back into her bag. ’you’ve got yourself a date. Impress me.’ [/blockquote][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color] TAGGED: Tony “Iron Man” Stark WORDS: 617 CREDIT: template by delilahh @ CAUTION!, lyrics to "bad romance" by lady gaga [/color][/font][/center]
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Post by Tony "Iron Man" Stark on Dec 18, 2012 15:44:39 GMT -5
What are we waiting for? Why don't we break the rules already? I try twice as hard and I'm half as liked, but here they come again to jack my style [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: 8a8a8a; opacity: .7; border: #550505 solid 4px; width: 470px; padding: 15 0 15 0px;]
She was almost as good at flirting as he was. Almost.
It was enough to make him interested more than usual, at least. And she had the body to go with the words, so it wasn't like he didn't want to do exactly what she was suggesting.
But first, bagels. Oh, the innuendos....
He smiled that charming, famous smile of his as they walked to the bagel shop, and he even held out his arm for her to hold onto. Once outside the Tower, the paparazzi nearly went crazy with the photos, which is why Tony often wore his sunglasses outdoors. The flash of cameras was blinding.
He hurried them down to the shop and entered it, immediately moving to the front of the line. It was nice having the privileges of being famous (and loved, even by the people you just cut in front of).
After ordering their food, and putting it on Tony's tab, they made their way to a table in a more secluded corner of the shop.
"So, tell me a little bit about yourself, Miss Watson." He said with a grin, eyes regarding her playfully.
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Post by Mary-Jane Watson on Jan 9, 2013 14:30:13 GMT -5
I WANT YOUR UGLY AND I WANT YOUR DISEASE [/color][/font] i want a bad, bad romance *[/color][/font] WANT YOUR EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT'S FREE- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color][/font] And so it was that Mary-Jane Watson began strolling down the street with Tony Stark, Aka. Iron Man, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. It was funny but she felt like she’d done this many times before. Or perhaps he was just so charming that he could make any woman feel at ease in the space of two minutes. As if reading her mind, Tony looked round and grinned at her in that charismatic way she’d always seen. She had hold of his arm, as he had held it out for her to take.
Tony Stark, a gentleman. Who woulda guessed, the redhead thought to herself as they had walked out the tower. Of course, as soon as they’d left the building the paparazzi were upon them, immediately springing to life like a swarm of wasps as they saw Mr. Stark. The fact that he was now in the company of a “mystery woman” suddenly entered MJ’s mind and she inwardly cringed at the thought of her face plastered all over the daily newspaper tomorrow morning. Well, if she wanted to be an actress she supposed this would come with the territory. She just hated people knowing her business, and she wasn’t just some prize, some gold digging bimbo that clutched to the nearest available man (despite what people thought about her). But hey, everything came with a price right? It seemed to be in her her world anyway.
Tony quickly ushered her into the shop as they entered it, immediately moving to the front of the line. Miss. Watson raised her eyebrows, unsure how to act. She could feel strangers staring at her in the back of her neck but she kept her eyes on the menu and picked out her food and drink. As Tony put their order on a tab and made their way to a nearby table, MJ surveyed him closely. He was gazing at her in a playful sort of way. "So, tell me a little bit about yourself, Miss Watson."
’Do people always make way for you like that?’ She interjected quickly, ignoring his question at first, her green-blue eyes twinkling. ’Or is it just because you’ve got a gal on your arm?’
Then she grinned and rested her head on her chin, her eyes never leaving his face. ’What do you want to know, Tiger?’
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Post by Tony "Iron Man" Stark on Jan 24, 2013 0:43:26 GMT -5
What are we waiting for? Why don't we break the rules already? I try twice as hard and I'm half as liked, but here they come again to jack my style [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: 8a8a8a; opacity: .7; border: #550505 solid 4px; width: 470px; padding: 15 0 15 0px;]
"Do people always make way for you like that? Or is it just because you've got a gal on your arm?"
Tony smiled. His elbows were on the table, his fingers steepled at his mouth. It was an understandable inquiry. For people less well-known than himself it had to be a culture shock to suddenly get all the perks. But an aspiring actress... she needed to learn to get used to it anyway. Tony was doing her a favor. At least, that's how he saw it.
"What can I say, Kitten? The people just love me." With a shrug, his smile spread into a toothy grin as he took off his sunglasses and tucked them into his pocket. No. Maybe Kitten was the wrong nickname. Hm. He'd have to think this one through.
"What do you want to know, Tiger?"
Tony narrowed his eyes on her, though the grin never left. He swiped his bagel off of the table and bit into it, chewing slowly. He could find out all sorts of facts about her by just speaking to JARVIS. He didn't actually need to talk to her. But there was one thing JARVIS wouldn't be able to tell him, and that was how she felt about things. Only human emotion could portray personality. At least, for now. Maybe in the near-future Stark Industries would make face-to-face interaction all but unnecessary, but for now... it still was.
It wasn't that Tony minded, of course. You couldn't take part in certain fun activities without personal contact.
His eyes were dancing mischievously, but his grin never wavered. "I want to know how a bombshell like yourself is still single," he replied after swallowing his mouthful of food. "You are single, right? Some huge, sweaty ape isn't going to come in here and beat me up for my lunch money, is he?"
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Post by Mary-Jane Watson on Feb 6, 2013 16:44:27 GMT -5
I WANT YOUR UGLY AND I WANT YOUR DISEASE [/color][/font] i want a bad, bad romance *[/color][/font] WANT YOUR EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT'S FREE- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color][/font] As Mary-Jane hinted toward the God-like effect he seemed to have on people, the great and very suave Tony Stark simply smiled at her, his fingers placed together as they reached his mouth. It appeared he was trying to work out her character as much as she were him. Hmm. Perhaps this gal could have some fun with that. Mary-Jane Watson was all about the fun-loving after all.
”What can I say, Kitten?” [/i] He said cheekily, ”The people just love me."[/i] ’Kitten?’ She repeated with a smirk. ’Oh Tiger you’re gonna have to try harder than that.’ The redhead inclined her head a little, her chin still resting on her hands as MJ looked at him sweetly. There was a little playful twinkle in her eye as she watched him, wondering what he had in mind here. Her own mind was trying to catch up, baffled by how quickly this day had escalated since she’d met this man. She could hardly believe how normal he was, despite the fame, money and unbelievable brain. He had taken off his glasses now, displaying his brown eyes. They were nice to look at and he seemed more himself now that the shades were off. As the actress innocently asked what he wanted to know, Tony narrowed his eyes on her, though the grin never left. He swiped his bagel off of the table and bit into it, chewing slowly. She copied his movements and took a sip of her drink, trying to suppress the grin. He was making her smile by simply looking at her. He really was every bit as charming as everyone said. But Mary-Jane was no ordinary girl. She had seen and been with the womanizing types before, and past experience had taught her it would take more than a few lines to win her over. Still, Tony was a genius and she suspected that he was secretly a bit of a sweetheart underneath all the bravado. There was something quite vulnerable there, underneath the shades and the important suit. His eyes were dancing around her mischievously, that famous grin never slipping. ”I want to know how a bombshell like yourself is still single,"[/i] he replied after a moment. Mary-Jane, who had not been expecting something so forward, couldn’t help but laugh. ."You are single, right? Some huge, sweaty ape isn't going to come in here and beat me up for my lunch money, is he?"[/i] ’Oh I am definitely single, don’t you worry, Tiger,’ she replied with a twinkle in her eye. She paused for a moment before adding, ’I recently broke up with a bit of a jerk actually. You don’t have a machine that can zap evil ex’s into oblivion do ya?’ She flashed him a grin and took another sip of her drink. ’But no, I’m completely free. What about you? A good-looking billionaire philanthropist who also just happens to be Iron Man can’t be short of a date or two? Surely there’s a million other girls out there who would die to be in my shoes right now.’ She surveyed him carefully as she added with a smile, ’I guess I must have done something right mmm?’ [/blockquote][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color] TAGGED: Tony “Iron Man” Stark WORDS: 535 CREDIT: template by delilahh @ CAUTION!, lyrics to "bad romance" by lady gaga [/color][/font][/center]
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Post by Tony "Iron Man" Stark on Mar 6, 2013 1:22:58 GMT -5
What are we waiting for? Why don't we break the rules already? I try twice as hard and I'm half as liked, but here they come again to jack my style [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: 8a8a8a; opacity: .7; border: #550505 solid 4px; width: 470px; padding: 15 0 15 0px;]
So she was single. Well, at least for that. It wasn't that Tony necessarily cared. He'd been with plenty of women who had boyfriends or husbands to return to the next day. Stark's morals weren't exactly perfect in that regard. But it did make things easier. Although he'd admit that the risk of getting caught being with taken people did add excitement to the fun.
"I recently broke up with a bit of a jerk actually. You don’t have a machine that can zap evil ex’s into oblivion do ya?"
Tony chuckled a little then sipped his coffee. "No, unfortunately Stark Industries doesn't specialize in ex-boyfriend vaporization. Although thanks for the idea, I might look into that," he joked. And why would the company? He'd never had a problem with an ex. Of course... he didn't really have a lot of exes to speak of.
Tony had always been a more short-term policy kind of guy.
"But no, I’m completely free. What about you? A good-looking billionaire philanthropist who also just happens to be Iron Man can’t be short of a date or two? Surely there’s a million other girls out there who would die to be in my shoes right now. I guess I must have done something right, mmm?"
Tony probably shouldn't have been surprised that the question was asked. But women typically didn't think he was taken or care if he was. He was Tony Stark and his reputation tended to proceed him. But this time she did ask and it caught him off-guard.
Not that she would notice, though. Growing up in the public's eye, being a part-time super hero, and being a full-time celebrity meant that Tony Stark's expressions were always exactly what he wanted them to be. He was a good actor, so even though her question surprised him a little, his face didn't change. He simply took another bite of his bagel casually.
Now how to answer the question. It was wide-spread knowledge among those of the media that Stark was never content with one woman. The press liked to pick on that side of his personality, but he couldn't say it wasn't true. He did have a habit and, if he could hazard to say it, an addiction to sleeping around. Besides... Pepper wanted their relationship to be private. While Tony preferred the spotlight and tried to get her to as well, she would have none of it. She was more reserved and modest about her lifestyle. Stark's and Pott's relationship was a secret to the general public on Pepper's request.
So if Tony admitted the truth- well then the cat was out of the bag, wasn't it? And that would upset Pepper, after all. And if Tony just ignored the question but turned down Mary-Jane for any fun activities that might follow this particular meal, suspicion would be raised. Tony Stark didn't turn down offers like that unless he had a damn good reason.
"I must admit, the ladies like a man in uniform," Tony replied. Only a few seconds had passed during his thought processes- definitely not long enough for Mary-Jane to notice. He smiled and winked at her. "But Tony Stark is always free for a good time. Especially for such a sweet, beautiful woman such as yourself." Not exactly a lie... but not the full truth either. With the heavy flirting he was laying on, Mary-Jane wouldn't notice his clever word manipulation.
Some nights I wish that this all would end 'cause I could use some friends for a change |
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Face it Tiger, you just hit the jackpot!
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Post by Mary-Jane Watson on Apr 2, 2013 17:18:24 GMT -5
I WANT YOUR UGLY AND I WANT YOUR DISEASE [/color][/font] i want a bad, bad romance *[/color][/font] WANT YOUR EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT'S FREE- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color][/font] Tony chuckled as he sipped his coffee while Mary-Jane continued to smile sweetly at him, making a good juxtaposition to what she’d just said. "No, unfortunately Stark Industries doesn't specialize in ex-boyfriend vaporization. Although thanks for the idea, I might look into that," [/i] he joked, to which the redhead nodded in his direction and raised her glass a little before taking a sip. ’Happy to help, Tiger,’ she replied with a grin. As Mary-Jane enquired after why Tony would choose a girl like her when he had every other woman fawning over him, he had stared at her for a moment or two before answering, his expression unreadable. She supposed, on reflection, that not many cared who or what he was planning when they were with him. He was known for being a playboy, someone you had fun with, not someone you had a relationship with. Tony Stark had such a poker face that what was going on inside that mind was almost impossible to disentangle. Still, Mary-Jane herself was no angel. She had been quite the wildcat once upon a time and was just as much as a flirt as Tony himself. But since this big break had cropped up and she was now doing something she’d always dreamed she’d be doing, the redhead had come to realise that she would have to calm down a bit… At least until she was ready to let off some steam of course. Maybe Tony Stark would be the perfect guy to do that with. Besides, Mary-Jane Watson was always going to be a fun loving party girl. Some habits die hard. "I must admit, the ladies like a man in uniform,"[/i] Tony replied ambiguously but flashing her a smile and a wink. "But Tony Stark is always free for a good time. Especially for such a sweet, beautiful woman such as yourself."[/i] Mary-Jane couldn't help but laugh a little at his sweet talk. He had the charisma and charm to pull it off; it was just as surprise to hear someone call her sweet. Not many did. Peering at him seductively over the top of her glass she said still chuckling, ’Oh baby, you don’t know what you’re getting yourself into with me. There’s not many out there who would describe me as sweet.’ [/blockquote][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color] TAGGED: Tony “Iron Man” Stark WORDS: 393 CREDIT: template by delilahh @ CAUTION!, lyrics to "bad romance" by lady gaga [/color][/font][/center]
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"Let's face it. This is not the worst thing you've caught me doing."
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Post by Tony "Iron Man" Stark on Apr 12, 2013 14:57:13 GMT -5
Excuse me, but I might drink a little more than I should tonight. And I might take you home with me if I could tonight. And baby, I'mma make you feel so good tonight. Cuz we might not get tomorrow. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #1f1d1d; opacity: .8; border: #550505 solid 4px; width: 470px; padding: 15 0 15 0px;]
"Oh baby, you don’t know what you’re getting yourself into with me.
"Mmm, but I'd like to," Tony replied right back, that same mischievous look in his eyes and a small grin playing at his lips.
"There’s not many out there who would describe me as sweet."
"So you're more of the 'bad girl' type?" Tony let the grin come, flashing all of his white teeth at her in a way that almost resembled a predator staking out its next meal, but had enough playfulness in it to take the edge off. He raised his eyebrows as he waited for her answer, taking another bite of his bagel and chewing slowly.
"Not sweet like sugar, but spicy, right? Well I could use a little flavor right now." He winked at her and leaned forward a little more so that their conversation was as private as it could be in a public place. "You could come back to the tower with me and... we could make good use of the kitchen."
Grab somebody sexy tell 'em hey, Give me everything tonight. I want all of you tonight. Cuz we might not get tomorrow. |
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Post by Mary-Jane Watson on May 20, 2013 15:47:18 GMT -5
I WANT YOUR UGLY AND I WANT YOUR DISEASE [/color][/font] i want a bad, bad romance *[/color][/font] WANT YOUR EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT'S FREE- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color][/font] “Mmm, but I'd like to," [/i] Tony replied right back, that same mischievous look in his eyes and a small grin playing at his lips. He seemed to be trying to entice her, and she had to admit, it was working. Mary-Jane was a physical, sexual being. Always had been, always would be. And right now, the prospect of going home with Tony Stark had suddenly become extremely tempting. As she teasingly mentioned that not many would consider her ‘sweet’, Tony flashed another grin, complete with a full set of teeth. "So you're more of the 'bad girl' type?"[/i] He asked, raising his eyebrows up her. His eyes were roaming her face, giving off the impression that he was slowly contemplating her as he chewed his gum. With a playful smile, Mary-Jane parted her lips and leant across the table a little so her cleavage became on display and stared at his lips seductively as she replied. ’I’m whatever you want me to be, tiger.’Then, the redhead abruptly returned to her previous position and leant back on her chair, taking another sip of her drink and smirking at him a little. "Not sweet like sugar, but spicy, right? Well I could use a little flavor right now."[/i] He winked at her and leaned forward a little more so that their conversation was as private as it could be in a public place. Mary-Jane mirrored his movements and leant forward again, their faces now inches apart. At last he’d asked the right question. "You could come back to the tower with me and... we could make good use of the kitchen."[/i] ’I thought you’d never ask,’ Mary-Jane said immediately, reaching down for her bag and standing up. She stood over him, enjoying the thrill of being around him. He sure knew how to treat a lady. But then, so did she. These two were a matched made in heaven… Or hell. Holding out her hand, Mary-Jane smiled expectantly at him. [/blockquote][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color] TAGGED: Tony “Iron Man” Stark WORDS: 320 CREDIT: template by delilahh @ CAUTION!, lyrics to "bad romance" by lady gaga [/color][/font][/center]
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