#MarvelRP | #MCURP | #MVRP Ships with chemistry (21+ | No lewd content). My own interpretation. English (translator used). RT & ❤️ appreciated.| Not 24 hours.

cold pizza and beer for dinner . he is definitely winning at life .

“yeah… it probably could. way to look on the bright side, bob.” he claps a hand on the other’s back.

“o-oh um… okay.” he tries to listen, willing his body to settle. “I’ve never met an alien before…” he blurts, stupidly.

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“ wait how did you do that??” he’s gone from confused to fascinated.

banging two cookie sheets together to wake the reader up from their nap.

he’s tinkering underneath a car and blasting quiet riot.

“ hold your roll , space girl. I’m not done just yet.” he wheels out from under the car covered in grime.

he sighs, knowing she won’t get far with that particular car. he grabs his suit, flying close behind, knowing it will break down soon enough.

and i， at the door between worlds．

he waits nearby, watching with slight amusement. he can’t even be mad or annoyed because the mischief of mantis is just contagious. he lets out a chuckle, watching.

he laughs, still unable to be annoyed. “okay, daredevil.” he laughs and claps.

“looked cool from here too.” he eyes the car that has something leaking from the bottom of it now, but he’s still not mad. even if he has to tow the thing back to the garage.

he is rebuilding something for the reader because whoever built it the first time is an idiot.

“t-the car? I mean… yeah?” he didn’t exactly know how to say no to her. “yes you can.” he said eventually with more confidence this time. “just let me finish fixing it so it doesn’t keep breaking down on you.”

“ you’re welcome.” now he needs to buy another car to fix up but oh well. at least she’s pleased.

someone said that the other tony stark is rich or something…