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cap_ironman2020-05-03 07:56 pm
gotthesilver) wrote in cap_ironman2020-05-03 07:56 pm
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fic: Put the Past Aside
Title: Put the Past Aside
Universe: MCU
Pairing(s): Steve/Tony
Rating: Teen
Word Count: 3347
Author's Notes: Post Infinity War/Canon divergent from when they get Tony back from space in Endgame.
Summary:
“Tony, I—you were right, I said we’d face this together and we didn’t, and that’s on me,” Steve says, putting the cup down on the counter and sticking his hands in his pockets. “But this—the world has changed, and we need to stay together. We need to be a team. You taught me that. So, you can yell at me, you can throw things at me, whatever you need to do. But I’m not going anywhere.”
Tony huffs, the slightest of noises, but it’s something. Steve’s at a loss as to what to do next, but he’s not leaving, so he takes his hands out of his pockets and sits back down in the chair by Tony’s bed. Tony stares at him, and Steve stares right back, daring him to say something, to do something. To give some indication that there’s still the Tony he once knew in there.
But he doesn’t.
on AO3
Universe: MCU
Pairing(s): Steve/Tony
Rating: Teen
Word Count: 3347
Author's Notes: Post Infinity War/Canon divergent from when they get Tony back from space in Endgame.
Summary:
“Tony, I—you were right, I said we’d face this together and we didn’t, and that’s on me,” Steve says, putting the cup down on the counter and sticking his hands in his pockets. “But this—the world has changed, and we need to stay together. We need to be a team. You taught me that. So, you can yell at me, you can throw things at me, whatever you need to do. But I’m not going anywhere.”
Tony huffs, the slightest of noises, but it’s something. Steve’s at a loss as to what to do next, but he’s not leaving, so he takes his hands out of his pockets and sits back down in the chair by Tony’s bed. Tony stares at him, and Steve stares right back, daring him to say something, to do something. To give some indication that there’s still the Tony he once knew in there.
But he doesn’t.
on AO3