Tony/Bruce/Loki/Strange × Reader One shots

(Drunk) Tony x (Drunk) Reader

(Small smutt warning around the end.)

It had been a day of hard work and all you wanted was to have a couple drinks with Tony. Was this the best of ideas? Probably not, but did you care? Nope. You knocked on Tony's door. You heard shuffling and the door opened and exposed Tony in his sweats and a AC/DC band T.

"Hello?"
He said raising and eyebrow. You smile and put a hand on your hip.

"Shots? Beer? Liquor? Interested in any of that? I've had a rough day."
You said raising an eyebrow at him and smile. He laughs and scratched the back of his head. He side steps allowing you in his quaters.

"Yeah sit over there on that chair. I'll get us some shots."
He mumbles and points to the chair by his desk and moves to his mini fridge. He pulled out one double shot glass and a bottle of fireball whiskey. He poured you a shot.

"Ladies first."
He smirked handing tou the shot glass. You take it a down it with a quickness. The cinimon tasting whiskey burned down your throat and into your stomach. You set the shot back in his hand and smirk. He filled it up again and took a shot.

This continued for a while until you both where a laughing mess.

"No no! Then he almost hulked out on me dude!"
Tony snickered and we both started laughing. We both took another double shot. I spot a black marker on his desk and look over at his mustache/beard.

"Dude Tony."
You said as an idea popped up in your head. His eyes popped up from the empty shot glass and looked up at you.

"Hm?"
He hummed and looked at the marker in your hand.

"Let me fill in your mustache. You'll look like a young buck again!"
You giggled standing up. A small laugh escaped his lips.

"Noo."
He whined scooting back on his bed. You put you knee on the bed and crawled torwards him with the marker.

"I'll let you draw on mee!"
You whined and laied next you him. He rolled his eyes and sighed with a small chuckle.

"Finne!"
He whinned. You pulled the cap off of the marker and you used his shoulder to prop yourself up. You started to fill in his mustache and smile cracked it way onto his face.

"Is it supposed to tickle?"
He chuckled. You began to laugh and you set your head down on his chest and began to laugh.

"Sh-shut up Tony! Your messing me up!"
You try to contain your giggles and you lift your head and began too fill in his beard. You finished and smiled. You growl at him and laugh.

"Grr. Looking good there tiger."
You slurred and went to kiss his cheek. His head turned quickly and both of your lips touch. His hand cups your face. He kisses you. You kiss back and close your eyes. Your lips part and you open your eyes slowly to look at him.

"My turn."
He whispers and he pins you to the bed holding the marker.

"Don't draw a penis."
You warn. A smile cracks up in his face and he starts to laugh. Tony's eyes scan your face and he begins to draw his own mustache and bread onto you. A giggle escapes your lips.

"It does tickle."
You smile trying to contain your laughs. He finishes the stash and goes up to your forehead.

"Tonnyy"
You whine and squirm under him.