Tony Thought He Imagined The Smell Of Pancakes And Bacon, A Homey Morning Smell That Brought Up Fond

Tony thought he imagined the smell of pancakes and bacon, a homey morning smell that brought up fond memories of Ana and Jarvis. As he stumbled out of his bedroom and toward the penthouse’s kitchen area, the smell was stronger, why would an olfactory delusion get stronger? Then on the table he saw the source of the delicious smells, two plates fully loaded, scrambled eggs and fruit with the pancakes and bacon, glasses of orange juice by each setting. He paused, scratching at his chest, wondering if he should go get dressed in more than his boxers, when the door to the kitchen opened. A man stepped out, wearing jeans and a hoodie, carrying a coffee pot and two cups. At first Tony didn’t recognize the man, the long hair obscuring his face, but then he saw the metal fingers hooked in the handles of the coffee cups. “Sergeant? What are you doing in my house?” 

Steve and Sam were somewhere in Europe, hunting for the Winter Soldier. Tony still hadn’t quite believed Steve’s insistence that Bucky Barnes was a brainwashed Russian assassin, but he’d seen that face in enough WWII footage to accept the truth in front of his eyes.

The Winter Soldier paused, not looking especially surprised, not pretending that he hadn’t heard Tony’s stumbling steps into the room. “I thought we should talk. Before I let Steve find me.” 

Of course the Sergeant didn’t bother explaining how he broke in. He was, after all, a notorious assassin, used to defeating even the most sophisticated security systems  Tony contemplated whether he should be concerned, but mostly he was intrigued. And wow, was the Sergeant hot, a fact that Tony had never quite appreciated in old black and white stills of a presumably dead guy. “I drink my coffee black,” he said, sitting down. 

Oops, missed the ‘in bed’ part. Oh well. That was fun to contemplate. *cackles*    

If I make you breakfast in bed, a simple “Thank You” will suffice. None of this “How did you get in my house” business. So rude

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fantastic Four (Movies 2005-2007) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ben Grimm/Johnny Storm Characters: Johnny Storm, Ben Grimm Additional Tags: First Kiss, First Time, Explicit Sexual Content, Post-Canon, movie verse, Don't copy to another site, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot Summary:

After the defeat of Victor Von Doom, all should be fine for the Fantastic Four. Only Ben is depressed about being The Thing and what it means for his love life. Johnny helps him out, because he's a nice guy. Also, he's kinda curious, what does an ejaculating rock look like?

A fic just because Chris Evans is so hot and cocky in this movie. 

You might be suffering the consequences of long term abuse if:

you feel uncomfortable taking credit for things you did

you feel uncomfortable being praised or complimented, and you feel like sudden expectation or blackmail are coming up afterwards, you need to find intentions behind praise

someone getting mad at you is absolutely terrifying and you’ll do anything to avoid it

you don’t ever feel it’s safe to stand up for yourself, you can predict that even if you did that, ultimately you’d only be punished and hurt even worse, and you can’t risk it

you always analyze every situation with „am I bothering these people? Is my presence a burden to everyone?“ even when you’re with friends or at a place where you were invited

you don’t feel like a part of anything, not your family or your peer group, you worry everyone is going to figure out that you’re out of line trying to pretend to be a part of their group and reject you

you worry that you have no value to anyone and you feel like you need to deserve to be a part of society

you feel inexplicably ashamed of yourself, there are so many situations you can’t talk about, or even think about without feeling overwhelming shame

you keep feeling everything bad that happens is your fault, even for things that aren’t related to you directly, you feel responsible and like you should have done something to prevent it

you feel like everything would be better if only you didn’t exist

you struggled with suicidal thoughts before (or still struggle with them)

you feel like anyone who hurts you is justified in doing so and you deserve to be hurt

you’re terrified of being punished for anything you do, and don’t do, to the point where you paralyze and can’t do things you’re supposed to do at times, because you can’t tell if it’s going to end up in you suffering punishment

you don’t feel comfortable being touched or cuddled, you feel like it makes you weak if you desire it

you don’t feel okay showing big emotions in front of anyone, you feel your feelings in secret, or not at all

nobody knows just in how much pain you are. You don’t show it.

you can tell that even if you did talk to someone about your problems, you’d be accused of exaggerating, asking for attention, faking it, or being weak for not controlling your emotions better

you feel like the dream of a good life, where you’re loved and happy and cherished, is something completely unrealistic and it feels silly to even imagine it, it’s out of reach for you

If it’s only a few you can relate to, they can be caused by outside factors, but if you relate to almost all of these, it’s likely you’ve been living in a situation that is unbearable for human being without severely affecting their personality and mental health. Abuse can cause all of this, and these are not little things, this is lowered quality of life.

i encourage you to go to your favourite writer’s ao3 page and comment on an older fic, because i can assure you that it will make their day. It can mean so much to see your work doesn’t disappear into the void to be never seen again after a day of people interacting with it. Just, if you have the time, go comment on an older work

(pls reblog this to try and get as much writers a bit of appreciation)

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Eagle | The Eagle of the Ninth (2011), The Eagle | The Eagle of the Ninth - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Marcus Flavius Aquila/Esca Mac Cunoval Characters: Marcus Flavius Aquila, Esca Mac Cunoval Additional Tags: First Kiss, First Time, Explicit Sexual Content, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Don't copy to another site Summary:

At the 2020 Olympics, the dreams of a bystander come true.

I laughed so much. I have never so much wanted to write a fic with ghost fucking in a lighthouse. I have no idea what pairing though, would need to be AU. Chris Evans looks really great in a sweater, we know that from Knives Out. Lol.