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darkly-stark: "Donc, je peux avoir un léger problème." Tony said, walking into Phil's office.

govthookercoulson:

Phil blinked and looked up, an easy smile showing because he does love hearing Tony speak other languages. “Oh? Qu’est-ce que l’amour?

Tony leaned over, kissing his lips gently. “Je ne peux pas parler une autre langue que le français. Pas comme un problème avec vous, beaucoup de problème avec ma compagnie de parler surtout l’anglais." He let out a soft huff, sitting on the edge of Phil’s desk.

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coulsonphilcoulson: Phil grinned down at his sleeping fiance as he shifted on their bed, slowly drawing the blanket away from Tony's bare form, taking him in for a long moment. When Tony rolled, the sheet falling further down his body and exposing the sharp line of his hips, Phil couldn't resist anymore. He uncapped the sharpie in his hand, the tip of the marker dancing over Tony's skin until written in delicate handwriting along that tantalizing hip was a string of binary that Phil had memorized just for this.

coulsonphilcoulson:

darkly-stark:

Tony blinked awake slowly, and glanced down as Phil was finishing the lines of ones and zero. “What are you doing down there?” He asked, voice still scratchy with sleep, but giving Phil a smile.

Phil grinned into the kiss, trailing his fingers along the ink now marking Tony’s skin, “you’re my beloved, Tony, and I never want you to forget it.”

"I wouldn’t. I won’t.” He whispered, smiling at him. “Lets find a tattoo parlor, and get this put in ink.”

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darkly-stark: Tony hummed softly, and ran the bic over Phil's leg, writing an equation, and then grinning. "This equation works out to P+T equals infinity." He grinned.

coulsonphilcoulson:

coulsonphilcoulson:

Phil chuckled, running a hand through Tony’s hair and pulling him up into a kiss, “my beautiful little sap. Should we make our way to a tattoo parlour and make that equation permanent on my skin? Although, it’s already permanently written into my heart.”

"Maybe this area is the area I intend to focus on today, Mister Stark," Phil snarked, winking at the man under him, "Unless you would prefer I turn my attention elsewhere, such as, to my overdue reports instead?"

"I will sit on your desk and jack off in front of you, Mister, don’t think i won’t."Tony smirked at him.

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Porcelain (It’s Not Speak or Forever Hold Your Peace)

runawayscientist:

He hummed softly, removing his shirt and tossing it aside. “Would you like me to help with it? We are more than willing to.” he nodded, turning around to pull the rest of Tony’s clothes off. 

"I’d like that a lot." He smiled at him. "I…I really would." He gave him a gentle smile. "…Thank you so much, for staying with me." He whispered.

(Source: darkly-stark)

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coulsonphilcoulson: Phil grinned down at his sleeping fiance as he shifted on their bed, slowly drawing the blanket away from Tony's bare form, taking him in for a long moment. When Tony rolled, the sheet falling further down his body and exposing the sharp line of his hips, Phil couldn't resist anymore. He uncapped the sharpie in his hand, the tip of the marker dancing over Tony's skin until written in delicate handwriting along that tantalizing hip was a string of binary that Phil had memorized just for this.

coulsonphilcoulson:

darkly-stark:

Tony blinked awake slowly, and glanced down as Phil was finishing the lines of ones and zero. “What are you doing down there?” He asked, voice still scratchy with sleep, but giving Phil a smile.

"Hi," Phil murmured, voice soft and warm with affection, "I’m just…doing a little science?"  He phrased it as a question, gaze darting back so he could add the last two zeros, leaving Tony with a small strand of black ink writing out 01000010011001010110110001101111011101100110010101100100.

Tony’s lips curled into a smile, reading the binary easily. “I think its perfect.” He whispered, sitting up just so he could reach back and  and pull him into a kiss. “…And i think its just the right thing for a tattoo.”

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darkly-stark: Tony hummed softly, and ran the bic over Phil's leg, writing an equation, and then grinning. "This equation works out to P+T equals infinity." He grinned.

coulsonphilcoulson:

coulsonphilcoulson:

Phil chuckled, running a hand through Tony’s hair and pulling him up into a kiss, “my beautiful little sap. Should we make our way to a tattoo parlour and make that equation permanent on my skin? Although, it’s already permanently written into my heart.”

A laugh vibrated out of his chest and he wrapped an arm around Tony, rolling them over to pin Tony under him and kiss his way down Tony’s chest, stealing the sharpie while he was at it. He nipped at one of Tony’s nipples before pulling back, winking at his fiance as he scrawled those exact words on Tony’s abdomen, drawing a large arrow to Tony’s cock.

Tony laughed, stroking through Phil’s hair. “All of its yours, no need to specify one area.” He smirked.

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darkly-stark: Tony hummed softly, and ran the bic over Phil's leg, writing an equation, and then grinning. "This equation works out to P+T equals infinity." He grinned.

coulsonphilcoulson:

darkly-stark:

coulsonphilcoulson:

Phil chuckled, running a hand through Tony’s hair and pulling him up into a kiss, “my beautiful little sap. Should we make our way to a tattoo parlour and make that equation permanent on my skin? Although, it’s already permanently written into my heart.”

"To be fair, i also wrote you have a fantastic ass on the back of your thigh." Tony giggled, kissing him. "And you’d have to give me something to get tattooed back."

He snorted, shaking his head, curling around him, “my ass isn’t anywhere near as fantastic as yours, pet. But, as payback, I’m half tempted to scrawl ‘Property of Philip J. Coulson’ above your ass.”

"…Do you really think i wouldn’t get that tattooed?" He rose an eyebrow.

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darkly-stark: Tony hummed softly, and ran the bic over Phil's leg, writing an equation, and then grinning. "This equation works out to P+T equals infinity." He grinned.

coulsonphilcoulson:

Phil chuckled, running a hand through Tony’s hair and pulling him up into a kiss, “my beautiful little sap. Should we make our way to a tattoo parlour and make that equation permanent on my skin? Although, it’s already permanently written into my heart.”

"To be fair, i also wrote you have a fantastic ass on the back of your thigh." Tony giggled, kissing him. "And you’d have to give me something to get tattooed back."

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Porcelain (It’s Not Speak or Forever Hold Your Peace)

runawayscientist:

Bruce nodded in understanding, stepping aside to turn the water on for the shower. “I understand. I won’t tell them unless you want me to. I promise.” he smiled back, starting to unbutton the rest of his shirt. 

"…I want to set stuff up for them. To make them happy." He said, looking at Bruce, nuzzling the back of his neck.

(Source: darkly-stark)

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Porcelain (It’s Not Speak or Forever Hold Your Peace)

runawayscientist:

Bruce could just say he was used to it—which wasn’t a total lie. He’s lost people like Betty and Rick before, loss was something that hurt, but knew he would get over eventually. Losing Tony Stark however, would be one thing that he couldn’t get over once it happened. “We love you too.” he kissed his neck. “C’mon, let’s get into the shower, okay?”

He pulled back, sniffing. “I..Y-yeah. Okay. That sounds nice.” He gave Bruce a smile. “…I don’t want to tell the others.” He whispered. He didn’t think he could stand the looks of pity he was sure he’d get.

(Source: darkly-stark)

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