Hey the thing I reblogged earlier reminded me to mention this:
I can promise all my followers that I do not post or reblog jump scares, ever, because A) I don’t like them and they suck, and B) I know at least a few of my followers have anxiety in one form or another and I’m not going to be that jerk.
So yes. There will be no jump scares from this blog, just wanted to ease your minds preemptively.
“It’s so hard to apologize
So I’m just gonna skip it
Sleep deprivation will make you a million
Did you just hear something crazy?
I got my fingers crossed you’ll catch something, baby
‘Cause I just threw myself at you”—Interlude With Ludes - Them Crooked Vultures
Tony couldn’t have asked for a better team. He didn’t even think anyone would know it was his birthday today, and right when he got out of his lab and headed into the kitchen, his team was singing happy birthday tremendously off key, but Tony smiled brightly anyways. It was more than unexpected; it made him appreciative because up until then he hadn’t reflect for the first time on how lucky he actually was to have not just a great team but a family.
He blew out his candles and ate a slice of surprisingly decent tasting cake that Clint, Natasha and Sam took part in making (while exiling Thor and Hulk from the kitchen). Thor congratulated him on living a prosperous life and wished him more success as the years to come, and handed him some Asgardian technology which really excited Tony to say the least. Hulk promised not to smash anything for a whole day, so that was good enough for him.
True diversity is making original super heroes minorities with the intentions of making a damn good character….not just taking an already established hero and slapping a new race on em to shut people up about the cries for more diversity…just saying.