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Fanfic- Harsh-verse (1) I'm Fine- Drabble- PG-13
Title: I'm Fine
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Steve/Tony Pre-Slash
Warning: Hurt Feelings
Disclaimer: Marvel's...
Summary: Post battle injuries aren't just physical...
Alright! This is my first attempt at a drabble! If I had to summarize this little tidbit into one word it would be “harsh.”
Since it’s my first drabble and I have this problem with making everything long… you all get context information (so the actual drabble will be short ^_^-- is that cheating?). This is what was going through my head right before my brain said “write this down!”
This story takes place right before Tony goes off on his "I am now a homeless drunk"-capade.
It takes place right after a battle. A battle that Tony went INTO with internal injuries, obviously only caring about everyone except his own “worthless” (his word) self. He definately had a few drinks before hand.
So the battle is finally over and then suddenly Iron Man rips off his helmet and starts throwing up. And there’s blood in it. Cap looks on in silent horror cursing himself for not realizing how bad off Tony was. He tells someone to call 911 to which Tony says no. They go off to call anyway.
Tony’s on his knees by now and then just when he looks about ready to fall face down, Steve grabs him by the back of his armor to keep him up. Steve asks him what’s going on.
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“I’m fine.” He actually heard Tony say as Steve gripped tighter onto the armor to keep the man from falling into his own blood and vomit.
Steve felt his jaw clench. Why was he so stubborn? He’d never ask for help.
In a rare moment of ample frustration Steve let Tony go.
Tony’s arm went out in reflex but he couldn’t support the weight of himself and the suit. His arm buckled and his face landed in the mess.
Steve looked down at the man, crumpled on the concrete. “Say it again Tony.” Steve heard himself say in a voice that was angrier then he’d meant it to be.
Tony’s look of shock dissolved into one of anger and disgust. He coughed as he set his arm to holding himself upright once more. Steve looked on in sickened disbelief.
His arm shaking, his face slick with stomach acid, and his lips still oozing blood from his internal injuries Tony sat himself up. “I’m fine.” He looked at Steve and didn’t blink, not even once.
Captain
Steve Rogers wanted to cry.
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I'm a fangirl; I can take any amount of torture, as long as there's a happy ending ;).
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Emily
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::shakes head:: i don't even know why i keep it up ^__^;;