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cap_ironman2012-10-29 08:45 pm
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fic: who favor fire, chapter two (steve/tony, avengers)
Title: who favor fire, chapter two"
Author: cathalin
Length: ~4330words
Pairing)s: Steve/Tony
Rating: NC-17/Explicit
Warnings: none (though canonical unpleasant past events from both of their lives will eventually be mentioned)
Disclaimer: not mine
Summary: Steve and Tony spend most of their time fighting. Eventually, when they are both at a low point, sparks of a different kind fly, with serious impacts on the team, their working relationship and them as individuals. They vow "never again," and have to piece back together a working relationship. In the process, they learn new things about each other, and themselves.
Excerpt:Tony’s hands tighten fractionally in Steve’s shirt. He can feel the adrenalin racing in his veins, the desire to wipe that judgmental frown off Steve’s face for once. It’s a danger signal, that feeling, and he knows it. He’s supposed to do some deep breathing or adjust his chakras or walk away or something. Be mature.
Note: I'm posting this as a WIP in a way I've never done before, for a variety of reasons. Caveat lector: please read my notes at the bottom of the fic about this if you want more information.
Author: cathalin
Length: ~4330words
Pairing)s: Steve/Tony
Rating: NC-17/Explicit
Warnings: none (though canonical unpleasant past events from both of their lives will eventually be mentioned)
Disclaimer: not mine
Summary: Steve and Tony spend most of their time fighting. Eventually, when they are both at a low point, sparks of a different kind fly, with serious impacts on the team, their working relationship and them as individuals. They vow "never again," and have to piece back together a working relationship. In the process, they learn new things about each other, and themselves.
Excerpt:Tony’s hands tighten fractionally in Steve’s shirt. He can feel the adrenalin racing in his veins, the desire to wipe that judgmental frown off Steve’s face for once. It’s a danger signal, that feeling, and he knows it. He’s supposed to do some deep breathing or adjust his chakras or walk away or something. Be mature.
Note: I'm posting this as a WIP in a way I've never done before, for a variety of reasons. Caveat lector: please read my notes at the bottom of the fic about this if you want more information.