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fic: auscultation, (chapter 1-4/?)
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mal-feasant.livejournal.comTitle: auscultation
Universe: 616 (canon divergent-AU set during Dark Reign and IIM’s World’s Most Wanted to Stark Disassembled)
Word count: 20,670/???, WIP
Summary: “Did you forget why you’re doing this, Tony?” Steve’s voice was neutral, not scathing or accusatory as Tony thought it should be, more curious than anything. There’s a coldness to his voice that matched their surroundings, but sounded entirely wrong coming from Steve. He should never sound so detached or unconcerned.
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Rating: Tmal_feasantUniverse: 616 (canon divergent-AU set during Dark Reign and IIM’s World’s Most Wanted to Stark Disassembled)
Word count: 20,670/???, WIP
Summary: “Did you forget why you’re doing this, Tony?” Steve’s voice was neutral, not scathing or accusatory as Tony thought it should be, more curious than anything. There’s a coldness to his voice that matched their surroundings, but sounded entirely wrong coming from Steve. He should never sound so detached or unconcerned.
Perhaps that was why Tony wasn’t caught so off-guard this time, why he was immediately certain this was a hallucination. Why there was no desperate hope that this was really Steve, come back from the dead. In their line of work, the possibility wasn’t wholly ridiculous, or even unlikely. Steve had done it once before, after all. Maybe he’ll do it again. Maybe if Steve was an X-Man, Tony thought.
