...I was just saying to obsession_inc as we were commiserating about the lack of Obie/Tony out there, that, no shit, this happened: "I'm sure quigone is going to post one in 3...2...1..."
AND THEN I HIT REFRESH ON MY FLIST. Dude. The universe is awesome.
Though not as awesome as the thought of Pepper having made this calculation in her head:
A bruise on his cheek just the right height for him to have gotten it by being bent over the marble-topped table
Because she probably thinks about it. A lot. That, and the kid is mirror image of himself, and oh, Tony, trying to see how it feels like to Obie, even for a little while. Deeply. Deeply. Messed. I am a fan, naturally.
Also, seriously, this:
"He got them for me afterwards."
Is so intensely creepy, I can't even. Like, I know they're all consenting adults, but there's something in her affect that just, gah. Owch.
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AND THEN I HIT REFRESH ON MY FLIST. Dude. The universe is awesome.
Though not as awesome as the thought of Pepper having made this calculation in her head:
A bruise on his cheek just the right height for him to have gotten it by being bent over the marble-topped table
Because she probably thinks about it. A lot. That, and the kid is mirror image of himself, and oh, Tony, trying to see how it feels like to Obie, even for a little while. Deeply. Deeply. Messed. I am a fan, naturally.
Also, seriously, this:
"He got them for me afterwards."
Is so intensely creepy, I can't even. Like, I know they're all consenting adults, but there's something in her affect that just, gah. Owch.