* 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 !

She kissed back, savoring the taste of her soft lips, setting her down the nearest surface so she could continue. "Should have called, but no matter. I am happy you are here."

Ah- don't touch there, 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓. I'm fine...

"Indeed poor me." Lifting her up into her arms, lips lingering close. "I know you were asking about me as well."

I've been around too many imbeciles for too long. Yes, that much.

Finally

↶*ೃ✧˚. 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐮 .ᐟ❃ ↷ ˊ- ( more info below. )

"And you'll never hear a better compliment than one from me!" The billionaire welcomed the woman into his home, pulling out all the stops. He had a reputation to uphold. So, running his hand through his hair, Stark walked over to the bar while looking at the blonde. +

"Good morning young one."

There is no x-cult.

She is making pancakes.

"Tough evening ? I know that."

For Tony Stark, it had to be said, it was a night like any other. Back then, he was jumping from party to party, fueled by alcohol, and Iron Man didn’t even exist yet. But tonight was a little different. Tony Stark had made the effort to stay sober (for now), knowing +