tony stark x reader
via sergeanttucker on tumblrthe last few weeks have been hell, not just for y/n, but for the entire team. one mission after the other and in between were always meetings and of course training. there was simply no time for the most normal things. the last bath that lasted more than 10 minutes felt like it was ages ago. the last movie she had watched in peace was weeks ago, as well as the last night she had slept through.
all the muscles in her body were stiff, her back ached and her feet felt like she had spent the last few weeks walking on gravel. in summary, you could say that everything hurt and she was more than ready for a holiday. it was almost midnight when she and the team came back from a mission. most of the others looked quite fit considering how the last few weeks have gone. but not y/n.
she shuffled away from the jet and muttered, "goodnight." to the others before she disappeared in the direction of her room in the tower. it took an awfully long time to open her door; she barely managed to shove the key into the lock. when she finally made it and she entered her room, she slammed the door with a bang.
at the sight of her bed, a comforting feeling spread in her chest. she was more than ready to fall into her sea of pillows and sleep for the next three days, but as she looked down, she realized that she still needed to take a shower. she pouted and whined a little, having to wait even longer for her soft bed. her clothes were scattered around the room; she had undressed on the way to the adjoining bathroom and just let them fall to the floor.
she sighed as the hot water flowed over her body. all the dirt and sweat of the last hours was simply washed away, the smell of her fruity shower gel filled the room. the hot water was also great for her tense muscles. a satisfied sigh sounded as she rolled her shoulders and she felt her muscles relax. she indulged herself a few more minutes under the running water before she dried herself and put on her sleep clothes, an old ac/dc shirt she might have stolen from tony when it accidentally ended up in her clothes, and a simple but comfortable pair of shorts.
as soon as she was back in her bedroom, she dropped face-first onto the bed, the soft mattress bouncing her a little. y/n crawled into a comfortable position and pulled the blanket over her up to her chin. her eyes closed automatically as her head touched the pillow and the last thing she saw before she fell asleep was the clock on her bedside table that showed 00:30 as the current time.
it was not long before she woke up again. it was still dark outside, her room nothing but blackness. the only light came from the alarm clock by her bed. she rolled over to catch a glimpse of the clock, an annoyed moan left her lips when she saw that it was only 3 o'clock in the morning.
determined to have a few more hours of sleep, she closed her eyes again and tried to force herself to sleep. y/n had never been a particularly good sleeper, but lately, it had gotten worse. she had rarely slept for more than four hours and sometimes she did not sleep for a night or two at all.
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Historia Cortavarious tony stark x reader imagines from tumblr it really is pretty self-explanatory :) includes ↯ fluffs smuts angsts + other storylines *none of these imagines are mine, all rights go to the creators/authors which will be mentioned in the beginni...