I love Tony sympathizing with the cats (lost and searching for something they haven't found) and keeping an eye on them via satellite. He claimed to be their god, after all, and going by Tony logic, that makes him responsible for them. Kind of.
He's suddenly, fiercely glad that he's a kitten right now, because this is something he can never have normally, will never have once things get straightened out. Steve's fingers are gentle, careful, and Tony just stands and breathes, soaking it in.
Aw. I love Tony wistfully enjoying all of the petting and attention he's getting from Steve, thinking he'll never get it again after he changes back. And then deciding that it doesn't matter how long he stays a kitten because he can still pilot the armor and this way he can stay close to Steve *hugs Tony*
Tony snuffling and burying his little kitten face in Steve's shirt is the most adorable thing ever (I think I've said that in reviews for this fic about five times by now). It helps that seanchai and my's kitty does the same thing (and is also fluffy, black, and named Tony).
There were cats, she thinks, although maybe they were birds, since she can remember wings, soaring across the sky. And maybe something about crabs? It's all fading too fast, but the final part of the dream is the most clear, and she can remember feeling safe, content. Loved.
Wanda, I presume. Nice explanation for all of the crack (though Wanda's hair is canonically black/brown -- the stats that gives the color as red are a mistake).
And I love Steve waking up with naked, collar-wearing-Tony sprawled on top of him, and then trying to justify not waking him up because he wants him to stay.
Tony's going to be very surprised when he wakes up, and then very horrified, and then very, very happy *grins*
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He's suddenly, fiercely glad that he's a kitten right now, because this is something he can never have normally, will never have once things get straightened out. Steve's fingers are gentle, careful, and Tony just stands and breathes, soaking it in.
Aw. I love Tony wistfully enjoying all of the petting and attention he's getting from Steve, thinking he'll never get it again after he changes back. And then deciding that it doesn't matter how long he stays a kitten because he can still pilot the armor and this way he can stay close to Steve *hugs Tony*
Tony snuffling and burying his little kitten face in Steve's shirt is the most adorable thing ever (I think I've said that in reviews for this fic about five times by now). It helps that
There were cats, she thinks, although maybe they were birds, since she can remember wings, soaring across the sky. And maybe something about crabs? It's all fading too fast, but the final part of the dream is the most clear, and she can remember feeling safe, content. Loved.
Wanda, I presume. Nice explanation for all of the crack (though Wanda's hair is canonically black/brown -- the stats that gives the color as red are a mistake).
And I love Steve waking up with naked, collar-wearing-Tony sprawled on top of him, and then trying to justify not waking him up because he wants him to stay.
Tony's going to be very surprised when he wakes up, and then very horrified, and then very, very happy *grins*