"No." x.com/AWomanOfIron/s…

Ugh. /Sweetheart/. "Why would I?" x.com/AWomanOfIron/s…

"Love to break it to you but you just think you are." x.com/AWomanOfIron/s…

"Oh, you did. There's no mistaking that." x.com/AWomanOfIron/s…

"Perhaps to other women seeking to make a difference in a world controlled by men." x.com/AWomanOfIron/s…

And she's got her there. That doesn't mean Tonia has to like it. x.com/AWomanOfIron/s…

"Making more weapons and selling them to the highest bidder?" x.com/AWomanOfIron/s…

"You think that honestly makes us safe? Back and forth you go, each side going beyond what is necessary, just to have the biggest guns, the biggest weapons. "It's not keeping us safe, it's offering a challenge." x.com/AWomanOfIron/s…

Tonia stays in her workshop all night, tinkering away on her next suit because, y'know, fuck sleep.

She let's out a long sigh, relaxing in her chair. "So what'd I miss?"

"I've got snow where there shouldn't be but we had fun." She winks at @SpiritedSpice .

"I have to sneeze. For fucks sake... let me sneeze."

"I still haven't sneezed."

(I so much wanna be a Tony but like I am much more of a Steve person.)

"Speaking of..." She pours herself a glass and downs it, or two, or three.

//I'm so tired...

(I miss being the #CoolAvengersMom omg)