Anthony Edward "Tony" Stark (
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So very curious...
Who:Tony & Steve [Closed]
What: They totally fell down the rabbit hole...
When: July 13th
Where: In the new toadstool garden hidden in the Fiction section.
Warnings: Tony totally has a tail and a pair of cat ears.
Notes: We're all mad here...
A flick of the ear and the low rumble of a purr were the first things to draw him from his sleep. After that, he felt something soft and silky brush along his arm and then move away almost jerkily. All the sensation felt so very strange, but not actually wrong. Or were they wrong? He honestly didn't know. In fact, he felt a little dizzy from sleeping so heavily.
His ears laid back as his nose scrunched. Wait... ears? Laid back? Blinking his eyes open, he shifted to touch his own head and found the soft fur of a pointed ear attached to his head. What? Furrowing his brow, he touched the other and something stirred underneath his thoughts that said this was wrong. Terribly wrong.
But even still, he felt a warm sensation of comfort from where he laid during his nap. Dark eyes moved to that warmth and he smiled suddenly. Steve was till there. It wasn't just a dream.
What: They totally fell down the rabbit hole...
When: July 13th
Where: In the new toadstool garden hidden in the Fiction section.
Warnings: Tony totally has a tail and a pair of cat ears.
Notes: We're all mad here...
A flick of the ear and the low rumble of a purr were the first things to draw him from his sleep. After that, he felt something soft and silky brush along his arm and then move away almost jerkily. All the sensation felt so very strange, but not actually wrong. Or were they wrong? He honestly didn't know. In fact, he felt a little dizzy from sleeping so heavily.
His ears laid back as his nose scrunched. Wait... ears? Laid back? Blinking his eyes open, he shifted to touch his own head and found the soft fur of a pointed ear attached to his head. What? Furrowing his brow, he touched the other and something stirred underneath his thoughts that said this was wrong. Terribly wrong.
But even still, he felt a warm sensation of comfort from where he laid during his nap. Dark eyes moved to that warmth and he smiled suddenly. Steve was till there. It wasn't just a dream.