so you guys have been begging for this, and im so sorry that it took so long, I've just had little to no inspiration for it, but i got it back and SHOULD be continuing it now. It's actually more dialogue than anything, but hey, a great dialogue can make a fantastic scene. Enjoy!!!
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Tony drove home, confused. Why would Cap kiss him? It didn't make sense. He pulled into his driveway and pushed his way into his home.
"Welcome home, sir."
"Thank you, Jarvis." Tony replied, walking into the kitchen.
"Oh, so you're finally home?" Pepper said to him, glaring.
Tony sighed, opening the fridge. "Not tonight, Pepper."
"Not tonight, not tomorrow, not this week, not ever."
"I have work to do." Tony said, grabbing a water bottle.
"Of course you do. Well, I'll just go to bed alone again."
Tony rolled his eyes and stomped down the stairs to his shop.
"Sir, i really think that perhaps you should try to sle-"
"Jarvis, give me some plans for a controlled close-quarter nuclear warhead bullet."
"Yes, sir. But perhaps you could do this tomorr-"
Tony watched the plans come up before him, taking a sip of his water.
"Sir, if you won't sleep, could you at least eat something?"
"Jarvis, we've been through this."
The computer sighed. "Yes, sir."
Tony took another look at the plans, and then got to work.
Steve turned off his bike, then marched up to the glass doors, knocking. Once agan, Pepper answered the door. "Are you looking for Tony?"
"Yeah, I need to talk to him."
"He's down in his shop. He's been there all night."
"Thank you." He headed down the stairs, then typed in the code and burst into the shop. He heard nothing. Steve looked around, finding fancy cars, robots and a wall of iron suits, but no Tony. He rounded a corner, seeing a desk-
There he was. Tony was slumped over, his face buried in his hands. Steve tapped on his shoulder and he jumped up, turning around. "Christ, Cap. What do you want?"
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Stony
FanfictionSteven Rogers, a.k.a Captain America, the First Avenger, is ninety five years old and stuck in the future. All of his friends are dead, the war is over, he doesn't understand anything from this time and he has PTSD. But, to top it all off, he has fe...