Featuring:When Connor gets kidnapped by the Red Skull, Captain America comes to the rescue. But on the way home, Steve gets some ideas. It had been a few weeks since mine and Peter's first experience with Mr Stark. We had a few more experiences since then, as well, which only kept getting better and better. It was heaven! Getting my brains fucked out by Spiderman AND Iron Man was something to never take for granted. I was living my best life!
I was at the nearby convenience store on my own, sent here to pick up some groceries for my parents. I had purchased everything I needed before leaving the shop. I was on my way home, with a plastic bag in each hand. However, as I walked down the quiet pavement, I noticed something in the reflection of the buildings' windows beside me. There was a van slowly following me. I tried not to think much of it, but it felt wrong. I tried to pick up my speed, but I noticed the car kept the same distance. "Shit..." I muttered. Just as I was about to start running, three men suddenly ran out from the nearby alley way. Before I could even think they grabbed me by my arms! They were all wearing black cotton masks over their heads and black clothes, too. "Stop it! Let me go! Get off!" I yelled as they continued to force me towards the van, struggling to break free. The back doors opened and as I approached it, I saw a couple of similarly dressed men inside. One of them walked over and then forced a hood over my face, plunging my vision into darkness!
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Featuring:When Austin and Alex realise they may not know each other as well as they thought, they both try to hang out more. I came into the shop to find Austin and Dez playing the xylophone, excited to tell them my great news. Austin was wearing a red and dark blue polo shirt and jeans while Dez was wearing a grey cardigan with different coloured stripes over a blue top with a Chinese food box design on the front, then a pair of black and white chequered pants. I, on the other hand, was wearing a white jacket over a pink top and a pair of floral print shorts. As I stepped inside, I got distracted because I could also smell something cooking. It was then that I realised that somehow, Dez was grilling patties on the instrument.
“What the hell are you guys doing?” I half laughed. “Xylophone grilling.” Dez answered. “It's a way to combine my awesome xylophone playing skills with Dez's mad cooking skills.” Austin explained when Dez suddenly flipped the burger behind him. It went smack onto the window. “Window burger?” Dez offered, once peeling it off with a spatula. “No thanks. I'm trying this new diet where I don't eat totally disgusting things.” I rolled my eyes. Trish suddenly walked in wearing a massive cheese costume along with a cheese hat. She looked ridiculous. “Guess who got a job at Cheese Outta My League?!” She announced. “Ooh, the high-end cheese store?!” I gasped, excited. “That place is so much better than Cheese Just Okay.” I chuckled before turning back to Austin. “Okay, so I wanted to tell you I just finished the new song for our webcast. I think it captures your personality, exactly.” I smiled, handing him my phone with headphones for him to hear. He put them on. “Whatcha think?” “I love it!” Austin grinned. Featuring:When Alex loses his songbook, Austin sneaks a peak and learns a terrifying secret.. I was working at the store as usual. Feeling kinda bored, as nothing was really happening, I began doodling on a receipt. But as I doodled a goofy looking alien, I noticed some guy was gonna take one of our violins off the shelves. I was wearing a denim, short sleeved jacket over a yellow top and a pair of colourful patterned shorts. I had recently gained a new crush, to keep my mind off Austin. His name was Dallas and he was pretty cute. He worked at the cell phone accessory cart and I had been oogling at him for a while now.
“Excuse me, sir!” I stopped the man with the violins, rushing over. “We have a store policy. Only employees can take the instruments off the shelves. We don't wanna have any accidents or breaks.” I smiled. I took the violin off the shelf and just as I was about to give it to him, I heard the shelves behind me collapse and all the violins smashed to the floor. I closed my eyes and took a deep sigh. “Here you go.” I said, handing it to the man. I heard a sad, fail tune played by Dez with a trumpet. “I've been waiting all day for something bad to happen so I could do that.” Dez smiled. He was wearing a loud red, yellow and blue shirt with a pair of grey and white plaid pants. “Something bad happened today when you put on that shirt.” Austin scoffed before playing a loud, long chord on a guitar. He had a red and blue plaid shirt over a pale blue v-neck and dark jeans on. “Zinger sting, sweet!” Dez approved before high fiving him. “Guess who got a job at-” Trish began, walking into the shop. “The clown store?” Dez scoffed, doing a 'ba dum pssh' rimshot with the drums. “No. At the makeup kiosk. They pay us in free samples. And really? You're making clown jokes dressed like that?” Trish said. “Okay, everyone, stop picking on my shirt.” Dez complained. “I was talking about your shoes.” Trish frowned. “Oh, right.” He stood up and walked away from the drum set, revealing his pair of massive red shoes. “Anyway, I have a big announcement to make... I-” “Ah, ah!” Austin interrupted Trish. Then he began doing a drum roll. Getting impatient, Trish snatched his drumsticks and threw them away. “I just booked you a gig on TV!” Trish revealed. “Oh my God! Thanks! You're the best manager ever!” Austin hugged her tightly. “What show?!” I gasped. “Only Miami's hippest music show, South Beach Sound.” Trish smirked. “Awesome!” “Awe, sweet!” Dez and Austin beamed. “Austin! This is huge! South Beach Sound is a big deal! You know how many stars got their break on that show?” I rambled. “No, how many?” Austin smiled. “I don't know!” I laughed. “When I get excited I ask a lot of questions... Why do I do that? Err, don't answer.” “Anyhow, they're coming to film Austin here at the mall tomorrow. I told them you would write a new song.” Trish told us. “Tomorrow? That's not enough time.” Austin said. “Hey! If I can get fired from three jobs in one day, I'm pretty sure you can write one song.” Trish argued. “Lazy!” She tutted. “Well, we can write a new song. Luckily I have a few new ideas in my book, so no worries.” I assured them. I went to go get it from the drawer behind the counter when... “Oh God... It's gone! My Songbook is gone!” I panicked. “Shit! Shit!!” I was throwing papers over my shoulder as I searched through the shelves. “Don't panic, Alex. It's just a book.” Austin reasoned. “It's NOT JUST A BOOK!” I snapped at him, standing back up. “It is my diary, my journal, my songwriting book and my sketch pad, all into one. I write all my personal stuff in there! If anyone else reads it I WILL DIE!!” I yelled at Austin. A very jolly tune suddenly played. I looked over at Dez who was at the piano. “Oops, sorry, I meant...” Then Dez played a 'dun dun dun!' Featuring:When going to work experience at the Diner turns into a full-on orgy, James walks home with a sore ass. I woke up to Tom, who was gently shaking me. My eyes fluttered open and I turned my head to see him in his work uniform. God, he looked cute.
“Morning, baby. Just wanted to say goodbye before I left.” He whispered. “Oh, have fun.” I smiled, pulling him into a hug. “I'm sure it won't be as fun as yesterday, but I'll try.” Tom smiled before giving me a kiss. “The boys are having breakfast if you wanna go join them.” He told me before standing back up off the bed. “Yeah, sounds good. I'll be down soon, just gotta have a piss.” I nodded. “Fun. Alright, well see ya this afternoon, darling.” Tom smiled, giving me a wave. “I'll miss ya.” “I'll miss ya more.” He said before leaving through the door. So, I got up, had a piss and soon came downstairs to see Ross and Brad at the table, indeed eating cereal. Like me, they were both still just wearing their boxer briefs. “Morning cutie.” Brad smiled, reaching out and wrapping his arm around my waist, pulling me close. “Heyyy, ready for your day at the Diner?” Ross smiled. “I think so. Sounds fun.” I nodded. “Awesome, you'll love it. It's so chill.” Ross assured me. “Don't doubt that, if I'll be hanging out with you all day.” I smirked. “That's right. Oh, and Charles.” Ross told me. “Melton?” I realised. “Yep. He will fuck you the moment you walk into that Diner, FYI.” Ross warned me. “Good, because I'm more than happy with that.” I half laughed. “Oh, also, our dog will be coming home today.” Brad smiled. “Pluto?” I gasped. “Yeah. Just had a call from Ryan, earlier. He’ll bring him over when you're at work.” Brad told me. “Oh my God, that's so exciting!” I grinned ear to ear. FeaturingTony decides to get involved in the race, just as a maniac with electrical whips steps onto the track. Tony, Pepper and I flew out to Monaco, where we’d be going to the Grand Prix as Tony owned one of the race cars and teams. I wasn’t hugely excited as races like these weren’t something I particularly enjoyed, but I knew what was going to happen… I knew that our villain would reveal himself and I wanted to be there for Tony when he did. So, we arrived at the viewing party - this super posh building filled with rich people and reporters. Tony was wearing a grey suit with a blue shirt and silver tie, Pepper had a black cocktail dress on and I was wearing a blue shirt under a black blazer and pants.
“You know, it’s Europe. Whatever happens in the next 20 minutes, just go with it.” Tony told Pepper as we walked inside. “Go with it? Go with what?” Pepper frowned. “Mr Stark?” We looked over to see Natalie in a beautiful red dress. “Hey.” “Hello. How was your flight?” She asked. “It was excellent. Boy, it’s nice to see you.” Tony flirted. “We have one photographer from the ACM, if you don’t mind. Okay?” She smiled. “When did this happen?” Pepper asked, pissed. “What? You made me do it.” Tony defended. “I made you do what?” “You quit.” Tony reminded her. “Ryan, I need to do Stark stuff, you can go grab a drink if you like.” Tony smiled. “Yeah, sure thing.” I nodded. So, I went over to the bar and placed an order for the gayest looking cocktail. “Oh, hello, Ryan, is it?” A voice said. I turned around to see Justin Hammer. “Oh… Yeah, it is.” I immediately cringed. “Is it true you live with Anthony Stark?” He asked. “Why do you keep calling him that? It’s Tony. Tony Stark. It’s not that hard.” I rolled my eyes before the colourful cocktail was placed next to me. “I-Umm… So is it true that you live with him?” ”Hello, Hammer.” Tony said, coming over with Pepper again, getting in between me and the obnoxious man. “Oh, Anthony!” He smiled as I facepalmed. “My least favourite person on Earth.” Tony said under his breath to me. “Hey pal. You’re not the only rich guy here with a fancy car.” Hammer continued. “You know Christine Everhart from Vanity Fair?” He asked as she came over. She was kinda short with blonde hair. “You guys know each other?” “Hi. Yes.” Christine nodded. “Yes.” Pepper nodded. “Yes, roughly.” Tony shrugged. “We do.” Pepper assured. “This is Ryan. He’s a good friend of mine.” Tony introduced. “Nice to meet you.” Christine smiled, shaking my hand. “You too.” “BTW, big story. The new CEO of Stark Industries.” Hammer told Christine. “I know, I know.” “Congratulations.” “My editor will kill me if I don’t grab a quote for our Powerful Women Issue.” Christine said. “Oh.” Pepper said, surprised. “Can I?” “Sure.” “She’s actually doing a big spread on me for Vanity Fair. I thought I’d throw her a bone, you know. Right?” Justin said, grossly. “Right. Well, she did quite a spread on Tony last year.” Pepper told him. “And she wrote a story as well.” Tony smirked. “It was very impressive.” Pepper said. “That was good.” “It was very well done.” “Thank you.” Christine smiled. “I’m gonna go wash.” Pepper said, leaving. “Me to-“ “You’re not leaving me.” Tony said, gripping my arm. “Hey buddy. How you doing?” Justin smiled at him. “I’m all right.” Tony shrugged. “Looking gorgeous.” Hammer said. “God, really?” I cringed again. “Can I ask you… is this the first time…” Christine began, but was cut off by a photographer who snapped a photo at us. “Fromage!” Hammer smiled. “Say Brie!” “That was awful.” I told him. “Listen, is this the first time you’ve seen each other since the Senate?” Christine asked. “Since he got his contract revoked-“ Tony added. “Actually, it’s on hold.” Hammer corrected. “-when you were attempting to… That’s not what I heard.” Tony frowned. “Is there a difference between hold and cancelled?” I asked. “The truth?” Tony suggested, making me chuckle. “Yes, what is it?” Christine asked Justin. “No. The truth is… Why don’t we put that away? The truth is, I’m actually hoping to present something at your Expo.” Hammer smirked. “Well, if you invent something that works, I’ll make sure I get you a slot.” Tony scoffed. “Mr Stark?” Natalie said, coming over. “Your corner table is ready.” “I actually have a slot this year. Yes, I do.” Hammer told him. “Come on.” Tony sighed, gesturing for me to walk ahead of him, towards the table. |
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