Padlock fic! Color by bringing-midnight, literature
Literature
Padlock fic! Color
Wow another one I'm getting into this. Woop.
Tony woke up at precisely eight thirty. He knew that because he had twelve clocks to tell him so. Walking to the bathroom, he heard the hiss of water. The shower was on, which was very odd. Paige was the only other person in the house, and she NEVER showered in the morning. Knocking on the door, Tony put his hand on the door handle and called, "Paige! Are you in there?" While opening the door. A shriek of "Don't just walk in here, pervert, I'm taking a shower!" Greeted him. Paige was most definitely there.
"Calm down, Paige. I'm not LOOKING." Tony responded, slightly exasperated. "It's just...
Padlock fic! Fight pt2 by bringing-midnight, literature
Literature
Padlock fic! Fight pt2
Pt two
Paige's room was neat. Everything in place. Desk clear, bed made, closet organized, everything looked perfect. This worried Tony. Paige's bed was in the middle of the room, he couldn't see behind it. Maybe she shoved the mess there. Walking slowly, Tony whispered, "Paige? Are you there?" He was greeted by a small noise in the corner. When he saw Paige, he almost died. She was sitting there, curled up, and breathing shakily, holding her arms. When she noticed him, she took her hands off her arms. Dark, thick red streamed out. Paige's lips curled into a weak smile.
"Sorry," she breathed. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I won't make anymor
Padlock fic! Fight pt1 by bringing-midnight, literature
Literature
Padlock fic! Fight pt1
Pt one
Tony had had it. He was so tired of picking up after Paige all the time.
"Paige! Can't you keep your stuff in one room? Is that too much to ask?!" He snarled.
"Yes! It's not hurting you! I can keep my stuff wherever I want!" Paige snapped from somewhere upstairs.
"You're so annoying!" Tony hissed as he found Paige, dumping the craft stuff he found next to her. "Why can't you be neat?"
"Stop complaining about me! You leave those broken clocks you're 'fixing' everywhere too!"
"I keep them on ONE TABLE! You leave your crap EVERYWHERE!"
"So what?! Does it hurt YOU if I leave my stuff around?"
Tony's hand shot out and grabbed her arm, d
Padlock fic! Crafts pt2 by bringing-midnight, literature
Literature
Padlock fic! Crafts pt2
I am getting more comfortable with this
BUT STILL
SIGH
U PEOPLE
GOD
OK HAVE A STORY
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Tony awoke to the feeling of a finger lazily tracing something on his chest. It was Paige, sleepily making invisible designs on his skin.
"What are you drawing, Paige?" He asked softly.
"An octagon. " she replied in a whisper. "They're just so much more creative than circles or stars."
"Ah. I see." He said. "You can't do anything that's not creative, huh?"
"Well..." Paige murmured, "what we did wasn't particularly creative... People have done it the same way for AGES."
Tony felt himself flush at the memory. "I gue
Padlock Fic! Crafts Pt1 by bringing-midnight, literature
Literature
Padlock Fic! Crafts Pt1
What am I doing with my life
Oh god WHAT
Tony bend down to pick up what seemed to be the millionth craft supply. His arms were already full of multi colored string, bottles of glitter and glitter glue, paper bits of various colors and textures, and other assorted creative things. CREATIVE. If he never heard that word again, he'd be eternally grateful.
"PAIGE!" He shouted up the stairs as he climbed to the houses' second story. "WHAT HAVE I SAID ABOUT LEAVING YOUR CRAFT SHIT ALL OVER THE HOUSE?!"
He didn't receive any rude response involving creativity, which puzzled him. By now, Paige would have at least thrown a ball of yarn at him and yel