Team: Ravenclaw
Fandom: Iron Man/The Avengers
Charaktere: Genderswapped Pepper/Tony
Wörter: ~800
Prompt: Intimität/Romantik + "Aufeinander Rücksicht nehmen"
Warnungen: Genderswap, Hinweise auf PTSD
Vorwort: Irgendwann vor Uuuuuuurzeiten habe ich mal was gebastelt zu genderswapped Avengers, weil ich das damals schon ne tolle Idee fand.
Für visuelle Referenz, hier sind: Lena Heady als Antonia 'Tony' Stark und Stark Sands als Victor 'Pepper' Potts.
Timeline: Das hier spielt während Iron Man 1 und unmittelbar nachdem Tony aus Afghanistan zurück ist.
"Ugh." Tony made a disgusted noise in the back of her throat.
"It's not that bad", Pepper tried. But obviously he didn't sound convincing enough.
"It's awful!" Tony glared at the arc reactor (or rather at its reflection in her bedroom mirror) as if it wasn't the piece of electronic that kept her alive, but an evil alien organism that solely existed to make her life miserable.
She wore nothing but her underwear and a bright red dressing gown. Her dark hair stuck out in every direction and the arc reactor pulsed like a little blue heart between her breasts. Pepper thought she looked fierce and beautiful, if a little bit messy, but obviously that wasn't the issue right now.
Tony snatched another dress out of her wardrobe and held it out in front of her. It was an expensive looking, black and glittery one with a plunging neckline. "Ugh", she said again.
"Are we getting a little bit repetitive?" Pepper raised an eyebrow. He sat on her bed, part of his attention focused on the tablet in front of him and another part (admittedly the bigger one) focused on his boss. There was a part of him that was always focused on Tony.
Tony, who was clearly sulking right now.
"My cleavage is ruined forever", she said, staring darkly at the arc reactor. "It's just not fair. I had an amazing cleavage."
Pepper frowned at her. "It's not ruined. It just became more…individual."
"Individual is just another word for butt-ugly."
"That's not actually…"
"You men are so lucky", she huffed.
"Pardon me?" Pepper raised an eyebrow again - the other one this time. He tried to vary his expressions of disapproval to minimize the risks of his face getting stuck this way (which it inevitable would because Tony was…well, Tony).
"Nobody cares about your cleavage", she clarified.
"Not…usually, no."
Tony whirled around and look at him intently. "I like your suit", she said eventually.
Pepper returned her stare unimpressed. "Well, you can't have it."
She looked contemplative. "I could totally wear a suit and I'd look great in it."
"Yes, you could and yes, you would, and no, you still can't have mine. What are you? Five? If you are that desperate for a suit, I'll call your tailor." Pepper raised his phone and made a show of scrolling for the number with his thumb while he continued typing on the tablet with his other hand.
“Don’t”, Tony said dolefully. “It’s too late now anyway. I have to be at the stupid gala in… when do I have to be there?”
“You should’ve been there an hour ago”, Pepper answered dutifully and stashed his phone.
“Well, why aren’t you ready then?”
Pepper gave her a look. “I am ready. Happy is ready. We are all ready.”
“Yeah well, I’m not.”
“I noticed.”
Tony had spend the better part of the last three days holed up in her workshop, designing something that was still ‘top secret’ and she had probably slept less than three hours combined. Usually Pepper didn’t let it get that far, but it was only three weeks since… well, since Afghanistan and he was inclined to cut her some slack.
Okay, so maybe he cut her a lot of slack, but that was because suddenly it had become really hard to be strict with her when all he wanted to do was to hug her and cry a lot and be really unprofessional about everything.
He never was, though.
After all he didn’t get paid to be unprofessional or have feelings every other day. And if Tony didn’t cry after all that had happened to her, he definitively wasn’t going to either.
It was also Tony’s first gala since her return and despite her attitude and bravado, she was clearly very unsettled about having to leave the mansion for the first time after her return, considering she usually just wore whatever dress caught her eye first.
Pepper got that. If it were up to him she would never leave the house ever again, but clearly that wasn’t an adequate plan to handle the situation.
“You’ll be fine”, he said, and he didn’t mean the dress.
Tony sighed and averted her gaze. "I guess people actually have to love me for my brain now. Who would've thought." She grimaced while saying it, but there was an bitter edge to her smile.
"Your breasts, while spectacular - and I'm saying that with all due respect - are not the only thing people could like about you", Pepper said gently. "You know that."
She huffed. "You get paid to say nice things to me."
Rolling his eyes Pepper shook his head and stood up. He walked to her wardrobe and with an unerring grip he reached for a burgundy colored dress at the back and pulled it out from behind.
"Bateau neckline", he said.
Tony frowned. "Boring."
"Maybe, but the back is pretty spectacular."
Tony snorted, but her eyes were sparkling and she ripped the dress out of his hands, starring at it contemplatively. "I start to think you deserve a raise, Pep."
He sighed deeply. "I deserve so many raises."
"Maybe I could…"
"Don't worry about it." He shrugged and suppressed a smile while he turned away. "I already gave myself one yesterday."
Fandom: Iron Man/The Avengers
Charaktere: Genderswapped Pepper/Tony
Wörter: ~800
Prompt: Intimität/Romantik + "Aufeinander Rücksicht nehmen"
Warnungen: Genderswap, Hinweise auf PTSD
Vorwort: Irgendwann vor Uuuuuuurzeiten habe ich mal was gebastelt zu genderswapped Avengers, weil ich das damals schon ne tolle Idee fand.
Für visuelle Referenz, hier sind: Lena Heady als Antonia 'Tony' Stark und Stark Sands als Victor 'Pepper' Potts.
Timeline: Das hier spielt während Iron Man 1 und unmittelbar nachdem Tony aus Afghanistan zurück ist.
"Ugh." Tony made a disgusted noise in the back of her throat.
"It's not that bad", Pepper tried. But obviously he didn't sound convincing enough.
"It's awful!" Tony glared at the arc reactor (or rather at its reflection in her bedroom mirror) as if it wasn't the piece of electronic that kept her alive, but an evil alien organism that solely existed to make her life miserable.
She wore nothing but her underwear and a bright red dressing gown. Her dark hair stuck out in every direction and the arc reactor pulsed like a little blue heart between her breasts. Pepper thought she looked fierce and beautiful, if a little bit messy, but obviously that wasn't the issue right now.
Tony snatched another dress out of her wardrobe and held it out in front of her. It was an expensive looking, black and glittery one with a plunging neckline. "Ugh", she said again.
"Are we getting a little bit repetitive?" Pepper raised an eyebrow. He sat on her bed, part of his attention focused on the tablet in front of him and another part (admittedly the bigger one) focused on his boss. There was a part of him that was always focused on Tony.
Tony, who was clearly sulking right now.
"My cleavage is ruined forever", she said, staring darkly at the arc reactor. "It's just not fair. I had an amazing cleavage."
Pepper frowned at her. "It's not ruined. It just became more…individual."
"Individual is just another word for butt-ugly."
"That's not actually…"
"You men are so lucky", she huffed.
"Pardon me?" Pepper raised an eyebrow again - the other one this time. He tried to vary his expressions of disapproval to minimize the risks of his face getting stuck this way (which it inevitable would because Tony was…well, Tony).
"Nobody cares about your cleavage", she clarified.
"Not…usually, no."
Tony whirled around and look at him intently. "I like your suit", she said eventually.
Pepper returned her stare unimpressed. "Well, you can't have it."
She looked contemplative. "I could totally wear a suit and I'd look great in it."
"Yes, you could and yes, you would, and no, you still can't have mine. What are you? Five? If you are that desperate for a suit, I'll call your tailor." Pepper raised his phone and made a show of scrolling for the number with his thumb while he continued typing on the tablet with his other hand.
“Don’t”, Tony said dolefully. “It’s too late now anyway. I have to be at the stupid gala in… when do I have to be there?”
“You should’ve been there an hour ago”, Pepper answered dutifully and stashed his phone.
“Well, why aren’t you ready then?”
Pepper gave her a look. “I am ready. Happy is ready. We are all ready.”
“Yeah well, I’m not.”
“I noticed.”
Tony had spend the better part of the last three days holed up in her workshop, designing something that was still ‘top secret’ and she had probably slept less than three hours combined. Usually Pepper didn’t let it get that far, but it was only three weeks since… well, since Afghanistan and he was inclined to cut her some slack.
Okay, so maybe he cut her a lot of slack, but that was because suddenly it had become really hard to be strict with her when all he wanted to do was to hug her and cry a lot and be really unprofessional about everything.
He never was, though.
After all he didn’t get paid to be unprofessional or have feelings every other day. And if Tony didn’t cry after all that had happened to her, he definitively wasn’t going to either.
It was also Tony’s first gala since her return and despite her attitude and bravado, she was clearly very unsettled about having to leave the mansion for the first time after her return, considering she usually just wore whatever dress caught her eye first.
Pepper got that. If it were up to him she would never leave the house ever again, but clearly that wasn’t an adequate plan to handle the situation.
“You’ll be fine”, he said, and he didn’t mean the dress.
Tony sighed and averted her gaze. "I guess people actually have to love me for my brain now. Who would've thought." She grimaced while saying it, but there was an bitter edge to her smile.
"Your breasts, while spectacular - and I'm saying that with all due respect - are not the only thing people could like about you", Pepper said gently. "You know that."
She huffed. "You get paid to say nice things to me."
Rolling his eyes Pepper shook his head and stood up. He walked to her wardrobe and with an unerring grip he reached for a burgundy colored dress at the back and pulled it out from behind.
"Bateau neckline", he said.
Tony frowned. "Boring."
"Maybe, but the back is pretty spectacular."
Tony snorted, but her eyes were sparkling and she ripped the dress out of his hands, starring at it contemplatively. "I start to think you deserve a raise, Pep."
He sighed deeply. "I deserve so many raises."
"Maybe I could…"
"Don't worry about it." He shrugged and suppressed a smile while he turned away. "I already gave myself one yesterday."
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Date: 2016-07-10 04:19 pm (UTC)Gott, ja. Als Frau hat man da gleich nochmal ganz andere Probleme, wenn so ein leuchtendes Metallding in deiner Brust steckt. Männer ziehen einen Anzug drüber und keiner sagt was, aber wehe man taucht als Frau nicht tadellos gestriegelt auf einer Gala auf, schon hat man die Klatschpresse am Hals. Und auch wenn ich sicher bin, Tony ist die Klatschpresse egal wenn es um ihre Affären geht, irgendwo ist da eine Grenze erreicht.
Außerdem kann Tony ruhig auf Pepper hören: Ein Rücken kann viel attraktiver sein als ein Dekolleté.
(ich liebe es übrigens, wie Pepper nebenbei seine Gehaltserhöhungen verwaltet XD)
Wunderbar wie immer! *-*
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Date: 2016-07-10 04:37 pm (UTC)Ich muss sagen, dass ich die Kombination so herum (gestresste, anspruchsvolle Businessfrau und junger, tadelloser Sekretär) auch seeeehr ansprechend finde. *hust* XD
Vielen Dank für den lieben Kommentar! <33
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Date: 2016-07-10 08:30 pm (UTC)Also this: "I deserve so many raises." "I already gave myself one yesterday." <3
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Date: 2016-07-11 04:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-07-11 09:35 am (UTC)Oh, Tony...
Ich liebe die beiden sowieso, aber als genderswap fast noch mehr. Ich find's toll, dass Tony jetzt zwar "Frauenprobleme" hat, aber die beiden immer noch so wunderbar IC sind und einfach 100% Pepper und Tony.
Die Dialoge sind so 1A, dass ich gar nicht alles einzeln nennen kann, aber Peppers Reaktion am Ende war besonders toll <3 He deserves all the raises <3
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Date: 2016-07-11 04:24 pm (UTC)Vielen Dank für den Kommentar! <33