Bill Cipher x reader (4)- Creator and Demon
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Mable was ontop of the log located at our back. How she got there without being noticed, I don't think I will ever know. "Hey whatcha reading? Some nerd thing?" Dipper had almost dropped the journal in suprise. "Uhh... uhh... it's nothing!"
Mable giggled, "Uhh... uhh... it's nothing! Haha Haha! Come on are you really not gonna show me?" I heard a munching sound and looked to see the goat from earlier nibbling on the exposed cover of the journal. "Uhhh... let's go somewhere private.."
Back at the Mystery shack, Dipper began explaining our findings in the journal. "Get this, at a certain point, the pages just stop, like the guy who was writing it mysteriously disappeared!" Just then, the doorbell rang. "Who could that be?" I wondered outloud.
"Well, time to spill the beans," Mable knocked over an empty can of beans and giggled, "This girl's got a date. WOOT WOOT!" She fell back onto the lap of the recliner.
"WHAT??" Dipper and I exclaimed in shock. "Hold on let me get this straight.. in the thirty minutes we were gone, you managed to get yourself a boyfriend?" I said as Dipper stood there speechless. "What can I say? I guess I'm just irresistible!" Said Mable happily as the doorbell rang again.
"COMING!!" She exclaimed, running to the door as Grunkle Stan came through the door way while drinking a soda. Dipper had just climbed onto the now unoccupied recliner and started reading the journal, me looking over his shoulder. "Whatcha reading there kids?" I looked up from where I was reading about gnomes and Dipper quickly hid the journal for some reason. I rolled my eyes as his paranoia as he stuttered about reading some old man jewelry magazine.
Just then, Mable came back with a boy in a dark hoodie. "Hey family! I want you to meet my new boyfriend!" There was twigs seemingly stuck in his hood and some kind of juice on his cheek. To be honest he looked like a slob. We greeted the boy as Mable spoke up. "We met at the cemetary. He's like super deep..." I didn't approve of this relationship, this guy was sketchy as heck.
"Dipper and I were gone thirty minutes. 1) Why were you at the cemetary, Mable. And 2) no relationship is started THAT quickly. Sorry Shooting Star but I don't trust this guy at all."
Mable glared at me, "You're just jealous because I'm able to get a boyfriend faster then you're able to make friends." That stung. I rolled my eyes, "Say what you want. It won't change my mind." Her words still rang in mind though.
"What's your name?" Asked Dipper. Mable's boyfriend looked nervous at that moment. "Uhh.. Normal?" Mable giggle and clung to his arm, "He means Norman." Dipper eyed the blots of red on "Norman's" cheek. "Uhh.. is that blood?"
The substance dripped off his cheek as he looked even more nervous. "It's jam." Mable looked excited. "WHAT??? I LOVE JAM!! Look at this!!!" She looked at me specifically as she said that and I once again rolled my eyes.
"So ummm... do you wanna go and.. maybe hold hands or something?" I wanted to bang my head against a wall as Mable blushed and giggled. They quickly left, Norman accidentally ramming his face onto the door post and probably breaking a few things on his way out.
"Dipper, the journal please." I said, sticking out my hand as it was quickly passed to me. Dipper and I went upstairs and began flipping through the pages. Dipper stopped on one entry.
"Known for their pale skin and bad attitudes, these beings are constantly mistaken for teenagers! Beware Gravity Fall's nefarious ZOMBIES!!!" Exclaimed my little brother. I frowned. "That would explain the whole "meeting at a graveyard" thing, but I'm thinking either that or gnomes." I said, flipping back a few pages to the specific entry.
"Why gnomes?" Said Dipper, looking at me in confusion. "I don't know. I just get the feeling he's a gnome for some reason"
Dipper rolled his eyes, "I will bet you ten dollars that he's a zombie and not a gnome." I smirked, "I'll take you up on that, but I get ten dollars if he turns out to be a gnome." We shook on a deal.
Here's what the top of my decorated cap looks like!!
Bill Cipher x reader (2)- Creator and Demon
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~(Y/n)'s POV~
As Uncle Stanley led us through the house, I couldn't help but look around at the weird stuff. It was clearly a very used living space, well worn by many years. And decorated by many curiosities. It was rather unnerving to be honest.
"Well kids, this is where you'll be staying for the summer. By the way, you can call me Grunkle Stan." Said our relative, leading us up a flight of stairs to some rooms. "This room will be for the twins," he said, pointing to a room with a large triangle shaped window and two beds. "And this room," said Grunkle Stan opening a door to a room with only one bed and a rectangle shaped window, "will be yours, uhhh..." he look at me guiltily. "Sorry, I guess I didnt get your names."
"It's fine," I said nonchalantly, "I'm (Y/n), and these are my younger siblings, Dipper and Mable Pines." Grunkle Stan smiled and nodded, "Alright then, (Y/n), this will be your room. I assumed since you're older you'd want a room to yourself." I couldn't help but smile at his generosity, "Thanks."
After separating to our different rooms and getting unpacked I suggested the idea of getting familiar with the town. Mable was all for it and Dipper shrugged. "Sure. Why not." Grunkle Stan agreed to go with us because he needed groceries anyway.
I would be lying if I said I didn't like the town. I really didn't get attached to the place all at once and with good reason. The people there were really nice but they gave me the willies. Just something about this town and its citizens was off. Like there was something huge I was missing
I would be lying if I said I didn't like the town. I really didn't get attached to the place all at once and with good reason. The people there were really nice but they gave me the willies. Just something about this town and its citizens was off. Like there was something huge I was missing... but what?
When Grunkle Stan was finally done, we headed back to the Mystery Shack. As days flew by, we learned a little bit more about our new residence. The mystery shack was a Self-Made tourist trap made by Grunkle Stan and guess who needed to earn their keep around the place. That's right, Us.
I grew increasingly bored with the same old pattern of stocking shelves, sweeping the floors, and keeping Mable away from all the boys her age that came into the shack. Dipper also was worked really hard, and Mable? Not so much. She seemed to have all the free time in the world. That's what you get for acting positive and cute all the time.
"Mable," said Dipper as he washed a jar of (hopefully) fake eyeballs, "I know you're going through your whole Boy-Crazy phase, but I think you're overdoing it with the crazy part." Mable looked away from the boy she was watching. "What?? Naww. Come on Dipper, this is our first summer away from home! It's my big chance at an epic summer romance." Dipper and I looked at her like she was crazy. "But do you HAVE to flirt with every guy you meet?" I shivered at the memories.
"Mock all you want guys," she said, shaking a finger, "but I've got a good feeling about this summer. I wouldn't be surprised if the man of my dreams walked through that door right now." As she pointed toward the door she spoke of, Grunkle Stan walked through carrying some wooden signs and let out a loud belch.
A disappointed and disgusted Mable let out a groan as Dipper and I laughed. "Aright look alive people," said Grunkle Stan, "I need someone to go and hammer these signs around the spooky part of the forest." One by one, Mable, Dipper, and I said "Not it." The handyman in the back said, "Uh, also not it" as well. "Nobody asked you Soos." Said the old man, as Soos looked up from his work. "I know, and I'm comfortable with that." He took a happy bite from his chocolate bar.
Guess who just defeated:
Cala Maria, Wally Warbles, Piney Beard, Grim Matchstick, Sally Stageplay, Rumor Honeybottoms, Werner Warman (the rat), the Ghost Train, and the final Mosselium in the span of around 2 hours!!!
THIS GAL RIGHT HERE
Darkiplier
Giving: Gifts
Based on how he treats you during ADWM, I'd assume he would like to give you things.
Like, dude was offering you dinner, saying he could take you anywhere, he could give you ANYTHING.
I also think he'd smile if he saw how happy you'd be to receive the gifts.
Receiving: Quality Time
Since he has access to anything and everything (except Mark's channel), he would probably just be happy if you spent some time with him
You two don't need to talk or anything, just be in the room with him and he'll be happy
Poor baby has spent so much time alone that he just needs to know someone's there for him nearby
Wilford Warfstache
Giving: Words of Affirmation
Honestly, this is one of the only things that makes sense to me
He uses so many nicknames for you (gumdrop, sweetheart, sweetie, honey, honey bunches, etc.) and loves to give you compliments
If you are the type to get super flustered when receiving compliments, he'll do it 10-fold with a smile
Receiving: Physical Touch
Mans doesn't even know what’s real or not anymore
Like, he watched his friends die (by his hands or otherwise) in front of him
Give him hugs because it will remind him that you’re real and actually right in front of him
Cuddles
Lots and lots of cuddles
He loves being the small spoon
Googleplier
Giving: Acts of Service
Nothing more to say really
I mean, he’s GOOGLE IRL
He genuinely likes helping you out
Especially if you’re the one who asks him to assist you in a task
Google likes to feel wanted and needed
Especially by you
Receiving: Words of Affirmation
Make sure you tell him how much you appreciate his help
Especially if you pair your praises with a tight hug and/or a kiss
He’s a pretty confident guy, but even the mighty Google needs a reminder that he’s wanted
Bingiplier
Giving: Quality Time
Though he’s not as reliable and (formally) useful as Google, he’s actually a pretty fun guy to hang out with
He loves showing you tricks and going out to fun places with you
Honestly, he’s just happy when you’re with him
It makes him feel special
Receiving: Words of Affirmation
Obviously
Poor baby needs to be told he’s good for something
Everyone compares him to Googleplier and it really kills his vibe
Please for the love of jimbalooshee tell him that he’s doing a good job
Tell him you love him
Say that he’s appreciated
JUST PLEASE LET HIM KNOW THAT HE’S NOT JUST THERE FOR DECORATION
He just wants to be loved and useful
Yandereplier
Giving: Gifts
He really likes giving you things
Stuffed animals, candy, flowers, body parts from a mutilated corpse, a new video game
Just whatever he thinks will make you smile
Anything for his senpai~
Receiving: LEGIT ANYTHING
He’ll love almost anything you do!
His gifts are the things he’s stolen from you for his Senpai Shrine
He loves any compliments or comforting words you give him
He’s down for physical affection anytime and anyplace (especially in public)
Quality time is basically anytime
You’re his senpai!!
Dr. Iplier
Giving: Works of Service
Trust him
He’s a doctor
Just let him take care of you and he’ll be happy
He takes it upon himself to see that you’re happy and healthy
He does a really good job of it too
Receiving: Quality Time
He’s an ambivert
He spends all his extrovert energy at the hospital with his patients and colleagues
Then he comes home and recharges himself (hopefully with you)
If he's having a hard day, he'll invite you over just so you can pamper him
He loves coming home to a nice dinner then relaxing
Watching a movie and falling asleep on the couch together?
Heck yea
Late night cuddles if you're sleeping over?
Sign him up
Sometimes, he’ll decide to take a day off of works just so he can spend more time with you
Actor Mark
Giving: Gifts
Smug and rich(ish) boi
If he’s not too busy spoiling himself he’ll probably get you something (depends on his mood)
Don’t be surprised if he gets himself something better
He says he deserves it
Receiving: Words of Affirmation
After Celine left him he kinda became a little self conscious
He gets nervous that you’ll leave him too
That’s why he (randomly) buys you gifts
You are gonna need to constantly tell him that you love him and that you aren’t leaving him
He does love you too
It’s just kinda hard to tell at times
Yancy
Giving: Quality Time
Prison boi loves spending time with you
You’re his first girlfriend in a long time
Maybe ever??
He can’t remember
He loves showing you new dance routines and songs he’s been working on
Every so often, he’ll sneak out with you to the prison roof and just spend a few hours stargazing (like a date)
Receiving: Physical Touch
Touch starved baby
He only displays affection when you’re alone, typically speaking
He does have a reputation to hold after all
Yancy likes hugs
He loves it when you hug him from behind
Especially if you’re shorter
If you’re taller than him (over 5’ 10”) and rest your head on top of his it also makes him happy
It makes him feel like a teddy bear
Cuddling
Late night cuddles are his favorite
He also really likes kissing, but that is saved for when you two are alone or unless he’s jealous
Illinois Jones
Giving: Quality Time
He enjoys every moment you two can spend together
He’ll never admit it but he kinda hates being alone, so the fact that you decided to stick around possibly permanently??
Happy mans
He’s just happy to be around you
He loves sharing facts about different treasures or (if you see them out and about) different animals
He’s kinda like a golden retriever honestly (he gives off those vibes)
Receiving: Acts of Service
Help him pack for trips
Go through a trap for him
Take a heavier load when he’s tired
Anything like that
He really appreciates it
He likes to know that he isn’t the only one doing the work
He’s had lazy treasure hunting partners in the past and it WASN’T pleasant
Head Engineer Mark
Giving: Acts of Service
Have you seen this man??
He’s basically listening and ready as soon as you open your mouth
He feels happy knowing you trust him with a task
Or he’ll randomly do something helpful because he knows that you’ll be grateful
You yawn during late work hours?
He’s there with a cup of coffee
You can’t fix something on your own?
He’s there to fix it by himself or alongside you
Forget Illinois, this man gives off TRUE golden retriever energy
Receiving: Words of Affirmation
Everyone on the ship (except you) seems to hate him in some way
Tell him that he’s doing a good job and that he’s a good engineer
Please
He needs it more than you realize
He feels really bad about the whole Wormhole paradox incident
You gotta comfort this man every so often because he’s on the brink of a breakdown sometimes but he knows how to hide it
Tony Stark x requested oc Ray Rawls - One Month
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(3rd Person) "Hey, sunshine."
Ray frowned, hearing the smooth yet irritating sound of the iron avenger behind her. "What do you want, Stark?" The rich man walked up to her as she turned around, an annoyed look on her face.
"Same thing as usual, gorgeous." He smiled, placing his caloused hands on her hips. "Go out with me." Ray rolled her eyes, used to this question and its reoccuring answer.
"No thanks, playboy." She took his hands off of her body, not looking away from his shining eyes. Yes, he was handsome, but she wasn't interested.
"Oh come on, that's what you always say. You know that it's only a matter of time before you fall for me."
"Mr. Stark, you know as well as I do that your little fantasy won't ever happen." Tony frowned with an eyebrow raised, resulting in a skeptical look that was quickly returned. "Agent Rawls, report to Director Fury's office. He wants a word with you." Came a voice over her earpiece as she turned to leave. "Copy that."
With those words she left a disappointed Tony Stark behind.
(Tony's POV) "I don't get it." I said, talking to Steve Rogers from across the room. "I've asked her so many times and never given her a reason to hate me. Why doesn't she say yes ready?"
"Sometimes, the person you like just doesn't like you back." He responded, giving me a shrug. "Why do you think this will work? Asking her out over and over again, I mean."
"I think it's some sort of unspoken game between us. Like, how long will the two of us last? I won't give up, because if I do, then I lose and vice versa. If she accepts, she loses."
Steve rolled his eyes, face palming with an annoyed look. "Listen, Tony, I think you're trying to trick yourself into believing she actually is in love with you. I've seen the way she acts around you, and I'm telling you now, she doesn't actually like you."
I leaned on the table with a grin. "But what if she actually is? She's a good actor, I should know. I've seen her in action on missions before. She's really good."
"Stark, please. For the sake of my sanity, just give up already. It's not like if you keep asking then she'll magically like you."
A figurative light bulb turned on above my brain and I smiled, pointing at the patriotic hero. "Actually, that's a good idea. Thanks Cap."
"Wait, I-"
But I was already leaving and happily walking to the training room.
(Ray's POV) Days had passed since I last rejected Tony. He hadn't spoken to or approached me lately, not that I minded it, however that was a little strange. Did he seriously give up?
I began to walk across the glass walkway in SHIELD HQ when I suddenly noticed him on the other side. Before I could walk away, he called out for me. "Ah! Ray, just the person I wanted to see."
"What is it today, Stark?" I asked, crossing my arms in a bored position. Truth be told, it was nice to hear his annoying voice again. "I have a proposal for you."
"If you ask me out again.."
"Go on a date with me-"
"No."
"You didn't let me finish."
"My answer won't change."
"Go out on a date with me, every day for a month. If I can't get you to fall for me by then, I'll stop asking you out and I won't try my shot with you ever again."
I looked at him in surprised. "You can't be serious, right? You really expect me to believe that you'd just never ask me out again? Seems a bit far fetched for you."
Tony looked at me, his eyes burning with determination. "I promise. Stark's honor." He held his hand up like a boy scout which made me roll my eyes, but smile a bit.
"Fine. One month and that's it. After that, we're done." Tony smiled excitedly and gave me a sudden hug, pulling away just as fast and crossing the glass bridge behind me. "You won't regret this! I'll meet you outside the compound at 7!" He called over his shoulder as I watched him walk away.
'What did I just get myself into?'
(3rd Person) Tony had a pep in his step as he walked toward the exit of the building. His mind was moving at so many miles per second as he thought about all the fun dates he had been planning ever since he gained a crush on the attractive agent of SHIELD.
Is it really any wonder that he would fall for her though? She was the most beautiful and amazing girl he had ever seen with her long hair, fitted outfit, and confident stature.
She was completely his type and speak of the devil, there she was. The dress Ray had chosen for herself showed off her figure in just the right way and Tony almost stepped back in shock and awe. Outside of undercover missions, he had never seen her in anything so fancy.
"Ready to go, beautiful?" he asked, offering his arm to Ray in a gentlemanly manner, which to his delight was accepted. "You and I have a fun night ahead of us."
"What do you have planned?"
As Ray looked at her date under the light of the fading sunset, she was suprised to find that she found him incredibly attractive in this kind of outfit. She didn't typically see him in clothes other than casual t-shirts with jeans, the occasional tank top with sweat pants, and the special occasion Iron Man suit he wore out on missions.
Many woman would kill to be the reason he dressed up so nicely and Ray couldn't deny how lucky she felt in that moment. Anyone could see that Tony was clearly excited for their outing and this made his date a little flustered. "Date number one is gonna be a bit more fancy then you're probably used to. Everything's been set up so we have a reservation at this really good Italian restraunt in the city." Bit by bit, Tony was getting her very excited for their outing, not that she'd admit it out loud, but she couldn't stop a smirk from creeping up onto her face. "You really out did yourself, didn't you Stark?"
"Can't have you bored on our first date now can we?" Ray shrugged as she was led away to the fancy black car that Tony picked out as your ride for the night. Electric lights shown through the windows as he drove, the beautiful sight of the city greeting Ray's eyes as she watched everything fall behind them.
As that time, while they were driving, the multi-billionare man couldn't really stop himself from looking at her every so often. Tony still couldn't believe that it had actually managed to get this far with Ray. Of course, he hoped that one day she would agree to at least one date, but he managed to get an entire MONTH of dates. Rarely would he be so dang excited for something like this, but tonight was special and he was gonna make sure that Ray knew how much she really meant to him by the end of the month.
Creating every activity for their outings would be difficult but at the end of the day, he would just be happy to be with her, even if it was as simple as a picnic on a hill. Anything for her, as he had said before, and he meant it. The fact that he was rich definately helped his case.
He hoped to make this a night to remember.
-time skip-
"The look on the waitresses face when you walked in though!" Laughed Ray, the two of them reminiscing their experience during the drive home. "I don't think she knew about the reservation." Tony's presence had caused a bit of panic among the restaurant, but it was hilarious. "Oh yeah, I could've sworn one if them was trying to secretly take pictures, but the flash went off."
Both if them were giddy and had clearly had an amazing time, neither of them quite ready to let the night be over. Over all, the first date went well. The food was amazing (as Italian food typically is), the building was relatively quiet (other than the whispers from the staff) which was a nice change of pace from the busy SHIELD HQ, and they left happy and full.
When they arrived back at the base, Tony led Ray out of the car, arms linked like before. "So," he said as he looked at her, "We have a whole month of this stuff. It won't always be this fancy, but I think you'll have fun."
Ray smirked, looking at the rich man beside her. "We'll see, Stark." Tony then asked a question, his eyes dead serious, yet loving.
"Will you be mine?"
"No."
Her answer was simple and not unusual, still her admirer was a bit disappointed. Just as quickly though, he smiled at her. "Heh, we'll see about that. Good Night, Miss Rawls." He took her hand and kissed the back of it before walking back to his car and driving away.
And so, every day after that for a month, the two of them went out, sometimes at different hours but usually it was within the classic evening date hours. It brought joy to both of them that when they left the date location there would be a sky full of stars waiting for them. It turned out that both of them had a love for the late evening stars and on a few occasions they would spend extra time together just stargazing.
Everyday however, there remained one constant thing. Every day, Tony would ask Ray if she would be his and every day she would say no. Slowly, he was losing hope. The next day would be their last date. Ray never once, despite all his efforts, had said yes to him wanting to be with her officially.
He looked out of the window of his office and thought about what he could do. Nothing really came to mind though. He had done so much with her over the past month. Eating at restaurants, random thrills like skydiving and an amusement park, even the simple things like picnics and going to the beach had already been used. Even through all of those memories, she still refused to be with him.
Tony looked down, feeling sadder than he had in a long time. Maybe Steve was right. If Ray hadn't said yes by now, she likely never would say yes in the future. He had to wipe his eyes to prevent any tears from falling.
'I guess I'll just let her go early.'
Tony picked up his phone, looking at his lockscreen as he turned the device on. It was a picture of Ray in a field, smiling in a red sun dress with the light shining on her so perfectly it took his breath away. He frowned, remembering when he took that picture. On their 15th date, Tony had taken Ray to the beach, and then had a picnic nearby on a grassy piece of land. She looked so happy and he couldn't help but love her even more in that moment.
He couldn't believe he would never get to do anything like that with her again. He tapped his password into his phone and tapped Ray's texting number.
<Tony> We need to talk
It didn't take long for her to reply.
<🖤Ray🖤> No nickname? That's new. What's up?
<Tony> You don't have to go out with me anymore
<🖤Ray🖤> I though tomorrow was the last day
<Tony> It is, but I shouldn't have forced you to go out out me in the first place. I won't bother you again. I'm sorry for wasting your time
<🖤Ray🖤> Tony, you never forced me to do anything. I said I would take your deal. Let's go out one more time. Just for fun. Ok?
Tony was on the verge of tears again. She wanted to see the deal through? No. This didn't mean anything.
<Tony> Alright <Tony> Make sure to dress casual. <Tony> See you tomorrow.
The message was left on [seen], but that was enough for him. The next day seemed to drag on, the coming dread of the final outing eating away at Tony's heart and concious until he finally got in the car to pick her up.
When he arrived, Ray exited her house in comfy navy blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and a purple sweater. It was a good look for her. Heck, he loved her and doubted anything would change that, even if he could never flirt with her or ask her out again. He would always love his darling Ray.
"Tonight will be kind of a simple mish mash if that's okay with you." He said, sheepishly looking at her. His heart skipped a beat as she smiled and nodded.
They went through a Burger King drive through and ordered a ton of food. Afterwards, he drove her to the beach, dark and beautiful in the pale moonlight and stary skies.The two of them set up a picnic blanket and ate their food in a comfortable yet awkward silence.
"I've had a lot of fun this past month." Ray broke the silence and Tony looked up at her and away from his cheese burger. "I don't think I've ever enjoyed a date, or really any past dates as much as the ones you took me on. Thank you for that."
He nodded. "I had fun too. I've never been so serious about a relationship before, so it was a nice change of pace to see the same pretty girl with me every night."
A light pink blush spread across Ray's face at the compliment and they finally got to a normal conversation.
Though the day seemed to be so long before. Their last date went by too quickly and both of them didn't want the night to end. However it wasn't quite over.
As they walked back to the car, two masked thugs jumped out from behind it and began to fire guns at the couple. Ray was hit in the hand and Tony barely managed to dodge. A third man tried to kidnap the multi-billionare only to be kicked in the face by an injured Ray as Tony activated a portable Iron Man glove and shot down the other two.
When they got in the car, which thankfully still worked and drove fine, Tony, panicking, quickly drove to the SHEILD Base for immediate medical attention. Fortunately, the hand that Ray was injured on wasn't her dominant hand so she would still be able to work.
The pair walked out into the main entrance and Ray prepared to leave, but looked at Tony expectantly. "What's wrong?" He asked, looking back at her. "Does it still hurt?"
"No. My hand feels fine. It's just.. you aren't going to ask me?"
"What? Ask you what?"
"If I'll be yours? You always ask me that at the end of a date."
"Oh, well, you always say no, and especially after tonight.. no I don't think I should ask you again."
"Ask me."
"Pardon?"
"Ask me. One more time. The night doesn't feel complete without it."
Tony was hesitant. He didn't want his heart to be broken again. However, she was looking at him so expectantly, he supposed he could just prepare for the inevitable rejection.
"Will you.. will you be mine?"
Tony didn't even wait for a response. He turned away and began to leave when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning around, the girl he loved was smiling at him with shining eyes. Tony's mind was racing but all his thoughts stopped as she leaned forward and planted a chaste kiss to his cheek.
"Maybe."
With that she turned around and left the building, leaving a stunned and blushing Tony Stark behind.
"What.. what just happened?" Came a familiar voice. As he turned around, Tony noticed Steve watching Ray's retreating figure with a shocked and confused expression.
Tony began to smile and pressed his hand to his warm cheek.
"I won."
I drew Z Broly :3
It took me about 3 hours to make this. This is what quarantine does to someone who has nothing to do, no friends they can see, is homeschooled, and has a bed time curfew of 9:00 PM.
(Btw, the girl in the middle is me)
So... In Space With Markiplier got nominated for an Emmy aparently????
Would anyone read a Dragon Ball version of Pride and Predjudice?
Welcome to my page! I love anime, music, and drawing, It's nice to meet you all!
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