black-nata:

bb-gr8:

starkravinghazelnuts:

sherry-stark:

starkravinghazelnuts:

ruffaled:

starkravinghazelnuts:

Would block Tony antis:

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Would reblog Tony antis: 

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I hope you don’t mind if I expand this.

Would write 800 words meta on why Tony is not a villain, with proper citations:

Would browse the anti tag and pick fights:

Would create a Tony Stark Defence Squad Discord server:

*softly* yes. This is, by far, the more accurate version. 

Please add Happy and Harley and Gary in Iron Man 3.

Would send 1-2 word responses to antis’ posts like "lol” and “ur wrong” just to irritate them:

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Would totally send anon hate to antis:

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tony stark is ur fave’s fave

would literally summon a portal to an anti’s house in the middle of the night and float menacingly over their bed for 20 minutes with Judging Eyes:

fanfictionfridge:

derek: *pouring himself a glass of wine*

erica: DEREK, ISAAC STOLE ONE OF MY JACKETS

isaac: DEREK, ERICA STOLE MY SCARF THIS IS ONLY FAIR

scott: LOOK I FOUND THIS DANGEROUS BABY SUPERNATURAL ANIMAL IN THE WOODS CAN WE KEEP IT, CAN WE CAN WE CAN WE CAN WE

boyd: we’re out of pop tarts

stiles: NOBODY COME INTO THE LIVING ROOM I JUST ACCIDENTALLY DUMPED MOUNTAIN ASH EVERYWHERE

derek: *sighs*

derek: *hands glass to lydia*

derek: *starts drinking from the bottle*

Road Hazards

areiton:

READ ON AO3

He leaves before the funeral is over, his stomach cramped and hurting, and his tie choking him. He sends the text when he finishes packing, something that takes less than ten minutes because he doesn’t care really, doesn’t want to take anything that will remind him, and he gets a two word response within thirty seconds, and that’s that.

He doesn’t leave a note. Just drops his phone on his bed and waves a two finger salute at the camera still in his bedroom and–

He just leaves.