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1 note = 1 pixel for your fandom’s symbol (shown above) in an art piece I’m making
If you would like to see all of the fandoms, look through these posts
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Personal Note: I’m so so sorry that it took so long to get this one out. I don’t personally watch the show myself and I had no idea what to put for the symbol. Thank you to everybody who sent your ideas in!
(Source: xkryptonianx)
“Tony’s office? He’s keeping busy,” she chuckled to herself.
“Tea, if you don’t mind. I don’t drink and I’m not a fan of sodas.”
“Ah, of course. I wish more people drank tea, nowadays Tony just drinks water and alcohol,” she agreed as she set to making the tea.
“How have you been recently, if you don’t mind my asking? You and your research…”
“Thank you, Dear. I needed this, though i’ll probably talk to TOny about that water and alcohol thing… at least its not just whiskey.”
“I’ve been fine, Dear. Just trying to keep myself busy.”
“Oh, don’t worry. You look amazing.” Steve whispered as he leant towards her, a few photographers already taking their picture. “This is just a little event we have to attend. But we can leave in half an hour again, I think. And then our real date will start. So… this isn’t the actual surprise.” Steve turned his head and smiled at her with a broad smile on his face, squeezing her hand as they got along the red carpet to get inside the building.
It was some kind of charity event Director Fury had told him just half a day ago. And Steve couldn’t have said no to coming here. Although it had made him changing his plans a little. But he was sure Bernee wouldn’t mind at all. “Just some time here and then we’re all alone again, okay?” He tilted his head sideways with a smile.
Looking after him, she hoped he was right. Though if she remembered right, a memo about this event was placed in her in box, which she declined. Maybe Steve opted for a +1 and she was the lucky participant. With a plastered smile, Bernee held his hand as she walked after him. No use fighting over it now that they were actually at the event.
“Fine, Rogers. I’ll sit for half an hour,” she agreed. Whatever surprise he had must have been worth it if he brought her here. Of course over time, when he pulled a smile when begging, Bernee found it hard to say no.
“Thank you.” Steve turned to look at her with a smile. He had promised to be here and he was glad that she didn’t mind at the moment. And he really didn’t want to stay here longer than needed. “Okay, let’s walk a round or two, shaking a few hands, getting a drink before we vanish to our actual destination.” Steve nodded at Bernee, leaning over to a waiter who passed them, getting two glasses of champagne. “To a wonderful evening with the most amazing woman.” He raised his glass to her before he took a sip,
“Captain Rogers? Doctor Banner? It’s nice that you made it.” They were greeted by an old lady. She was in her late seventies and smiling at them both.
This wasn’t a complete waste. If Steve wanted to be at this event, she would wade through the evening. It wasn’t so bad, to be frank. The atmosphere was nice and Steve promised to leave later. Her eyes did wander, trying to find people she knew. Finally looking to back him, she picked up her glass and taped it with his. “Steve, you flatter me. But thank you.” She smiled, taking a small sip.
As she looked over she shoulder she smiled at the older woman. “Yes, well, we decided to stop by and listen in.” She smile at the older lady and shook her hand. “And you must be…?”
She chuckled softly and wiped the girl’s face. “Its a mental barrier. When I see blood… I think attack and want to act on it. But since you obviously did the attacking…. I have to remind myself you’re fine.”
“I’m perfectly fine. See?” she moved all her fingers rapidly in a childish manner, then shook her legs to show they weren’t broken. The triceratops, not so much. “You bet I did the attacking! You should’ve seen the- ” she paused before continuing. “steak. It was completely gone after I was done with it.”
That was an odd reaction. She seemed suddenly excited and them stopped. “Well…. I’m sure eating something… raw was satisfying.” She finished cleaning the girl’s face, feeling like a mother. “Now, let’s try to not make a mess next time…”
“No promises Miss Bernee.” She laughed. “It was very satisfying actually, I’m full- though wait. Do you have any pizza?”
Did she have…? Bernee pulled back to look at the girl, wondering if she was indeed serious. “You just had a steak and now you want more? Um…. No, but I get this sense i should get you pizza… and maybe more.”
