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FIC: The Bitter Rednesses of Love | Steve/Tony | Part 2.
Title: The Bitter Rednesses of Love
Author: Saucery, a.k.a.
saucery.
Pairing: Steve/Tony, of course!
Universe: The Avengers, movie-verse.
Rating: R for eventual sexual content.
Warnings: Er. Eventual sexual content? And Tony being kind of a douche. A Regency-era douche.
Genre: Regency romance.
Spoilers: None to speak of.
Word Count: 900 and counting.
Summary: Anthony Stark, degenerate genius and impoverished nobleman, finds himself wedded to the painfully proper Steven Rogers. Will their marriage prove intolerable to the both of them, or will they find a happy equilibrium, instead?
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Author: Saucery, a.k.a.
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Pairing: Steve/Tony, of course!
Universe: The Avengers, movie-verse.
Rating: R for eventual sexual content.
Warnings: Er. Eventual sexual content? And Tony being kind of a douche. A Regency-era douche.
Genre: Regency romance.
Spoilers: None to speak of.
Word Count: 900 and counting.
Summary: Anthony Stark, degenerate genius and impoverished nobleman, finds himself wedded to the painfully proper Steven Rogers. Will their marriage prove intolerable to the both of them, or will they find a happy equilibrium, instead?
Link: Click here.
The hall, when he arrives, is brightly-decked and beautifully appointed - no more so than the guests, knotted in clumps of perfumed silk and chittering, calculated abandon, deceptive as jungle-birds in their plumage, sharp-eyed and sweet-voiced. It's precisely the sort of event that disgusts him for its utter lack of originality and honest fun; he much prefers the midnight frolics of inebriated Satanists, or philosophers ripe from an opium den.Click here to read more.
Sadly, disgusting or not, this is his wedding. Or, as the latest on dits would have it, his last, grasping attempt at solvency.
Never has gossip been more factually accurate.