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Chapter 3
The next day you sat at your desk, spinning in frustration. You hadn't been given a serious opportunity in forever. A stupid gossip ball. And nothing since. You didn't go to journalism school for this.
"Everyone gather around!" Jameson yelled. Everyone stood and waited for the bomb to drop. "I am happy to announce that Jaclyn is going to be our new full time election correspondent." He wrapped an arm around her. She giggled and smiled.
You have to be kidding me. There was no way you were going to put up with Jaclyn being promoted over you. That was your position.
No. You told yourself. Just grin and bear it. Your time will come.
"Congratulations Jaclyn." You said holding out your hand for her to shake.
She looked at you incredulously. "Uk. Why don't you go get me a coffee. I'm a busy lead correspondent now; I can't go get my own."
You were dumb struck. "What?"
"You heard me. Get my coffee."
"That's not my job."
"(name)!" Jameson hollered. "Stop being obstinate and go get Jaclyn her coffee!"
"I quit." It came out as a whisper before you could even stop it.
"What!" He yelled.
"I quit." You said louder with more conviction. "I quit." You put your name tag in his hand. "Good day sir." You strutted out of the office proud of yourself for the first time in a long time. You picked up your phone and called Tony Stark.
"Hello, you have reached Tony Stark's life model decoy, please leave a message."
"Hello, Tony? It's me, (name), 'Miss Could-be-an-Eight'? Are…" You were cut off.
"Hello, I knew it was only a matter of time before you let your hair down and called me." Tony teased from the other side of the phone. "So, are you looking to have some fun?"
"Actually, I was wondering if you were still looking for an assistant."
"Are you applying?"
"Yep."
"Well, you already know what that drink I like is called. I'll try you out tomorrow. Be here by six am, Jarvis will let you in."
The next day you sat at your desk, spinning in frustration. You hadn't been given a serious opportunity in forever. A stupid gossip ball. And nothing since. You didn't go to journalism school for this.
"Everyone gather around!" Jameson yelled. Everyone stood and waited for the bomb to drop. "I am happy to announce that Jaclyn is going to be our new full time election correspondent." He wrapped an arm around her. She giggled and smiled.
You have to be kidding me. There was no way you were going to put up with Jaclyn being promoted over you. That was your position.
No. You told yourself. Just grin and bear it. Your time will come.
"Congratulations Jaclyn." You said holding out your hand for her to shake.
She looked at you incredulously. "Uk. Why don't you go get me a coffee. I'm a busy lead correspondent now; I can't go get my own."
You were dumb struck. "What?"
"You heard me. Get my coffee."
"That's not my job."
"(name)!" Jameson hollered. "Stop being obstinate and go get Jaclyn her coffee!"
"I quit." It came out as a whisper before you could even stop it.
"What!" He yelled.
"I quit." You said louder with more conviction. "I quit." You put your name tag in his hand. "Good day sir." You strutted out of the office proud of yourself for the first time in a long time. You picked up your phone and called Tony Stark.
"Hello, you have reached Tony Stark's life model decoy, please leave a message."
"Hello, Tony? It's me, (name), 'Miss Could-be-an-Eight'? Are…" You were cut off.
"Hello, I knew it was only a matter of time before you let your hair down and called me." Tony teased from the other side of the phone. "So, are you looking to have some fun?"
"Actually, I was wondering if you were still looking for an assistant."
"Are you applying?"
"Yep."
"Well, you already know what that drink I like is called. I'll try you out tomorrow. Be here by six am, Jarvis will let you in."
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Guardian Angel (Tony X Reader)
Tony stretched his arms over his head, a sliver of tan skin peaking out from where his shirt had rode up. He padded his socked feet down the hallway, his mind forming mouth-watering pictures of coffee. He stopped short when crying filled his ears. He glanced over to his fellow Avenger's door. The crying grew into screams and Tony rushed over, jiggling the handle, only to find it locked. The noise of glass shattering and things breaking added into the screams. Tony pounded on the door, anxiety and fear welling up inside him.
"(Name), open the door!" He shouted, the side of his fist aching form banging on the door so hard, but he refused to st
Literature
Story Of My Life - Tony Stark x Reader
Story Of My Life - Tony Stark x Reader
Tony walked in a place he had never thought he would walk again...
... never say never...
Written in these walls are the stories that I can't explain
I leave my heart open but it stays right here empty for days
This place... this apartment reminded him so many things... it brought back so many memories...
... it broke his heart...
She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones
Seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone
It broke his heart remembering all those beautiful times he had spent with you... this place that you had abandoded remined his of
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For You (Tony X Reader)
You looked into Tony's eyes. He wiggled his fingers, "I'll catch you I promise." You took a deep breath and let go.
Tony reached out his hand......and yours slipped straight past him.
A scream left your throat as you fell further towards the fire.
The last thing you saw was Tony's face, his eyes wide with shock and pain. "(Y/N)!!!!!!" He cried your name as the fire engulfed you, it's white hot arms licking across your body...
~~~~~~~
Tony stared at the fire below him, breathing heavily. His heart thudded and pain filled his body. With tears in his eyes, he turned his head away. The world had taken away the one thing he cared about. You.
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I haven't been mentioning it on this fic but... I am a blatant art thief, preview pics are never mine, I just scoop them off google images. No rage please, and if I ever accidentally take your pic, feel free to message me and I'll put you in the description as credits.
Anyhoo, moving along. YOU ARE SO DONE! Enough! I quit! To Stark Tower!
Anyhoo, moving along. YOU ARE SO DONE! Enough! I quit! To Stark Tower!
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6 AM?!? I sleep in till like 8 or 9!!!!