jamie_winchester
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
“What?don’t sound so casual about it!I can’t remember making out with you!But Tony’s totally had a picture of it. It’s wrong!”He whined sounding upset and annoyed, twitching a little. “Yea,...some. Most, really.”James said sighing a little, holding the other’s hand, blushing a little. Because for him, this was like the first time all over again. “okay...we can do that.”
“I don’t want his food!Make Cap cook. He makes good food.”Tony demanded, the words slurred around the screwdriver he was holding in his teeth, looking up from the metal he was working on, his wielding goggles perched in dark hair, “Arm. New arm. Better arm. Stupid soldier has stupid tech. Needs something better.”Tony said. “...Was that supposed to make sense?”Clint said frowning a little, wondering when the last time the man had slept, he was starting to sound a little manic.
“I don’t want his food!Make Cap cook. He makes good food.”Tony demanded, the words slurred around the screwdriver he was holding in his teeth, looking up from the metal he was working on, his wielding goggles perched in dark hair, “Arm. New arm. Better arm. Stupid soldier has stupid tech. Needs something better.”Tony said. “...Was that supposed to make sense?”Clint said frowning a little, wondering when the last time the man had slept, he was starting to sound a little manic.