"Doctor Sparkles I'll call you," Wrong Number AU

Reveals

Martini:

Strange,
what the fuck?

Sparkles:

Hey! Don't
"What the fuck" me Stark!

Martini:

I was talking to the wizard the entire time!?

What
The
Fuck?!

Oh
My
God

Sparkles:

Stop spamming, please.

You're lagging my phone.

Martini:

Ahsiwbslqboabwl

Sparkles:

What's so wrong?

Martini:

Everything!

You've seen
a weak side to me
that few have seen!

And now
You could you use it
To your advantage!!

You could black mail or shit!

Sparkles:

Stark.

Martini:

I can't believe this?!

Sparkles:

Tony. Stop. You're overreacting.

I assure you, I won't use anything against you. It would be a dog movie anyways.

Martini:

Heard that before..

Strange was confused and slightly worried. When he had figured out the number he was talking to was the world's infamous billionaire, Tony Stark and he can understand the threat but does Tony really think so low of him? Mind you, they haven't hung out much, or don't talk at all unless they're on the frontline fighting aliens and villains alike.

Looking at the texts and seeing Tony still freaking out started a small flame of sadness. What has this man been through to be so worried for his safety?

Martini:

Don't you dare try and manipulate me, you hear?

Sparkles:

Look, I don't know
what shit you've
been through,
but never have I ever
used someone's
vulnerability
against them.
Well, Unless
they were evil,
but still.

Martini:

Fine.
But don't think
I won't hunt your
sorry ass
down.

Sparkles:

Look, I'll leave you to your own devices and check in on you later.

Tony sighs, his shaky hands finding solace in pulling his hair, a comforting and grounding pain that keeps him tethered.

He exhales shakily, his teary eyes staring at Dum E who beeps at him.

He smirks sadly.

"Don't worry, buddy. I'm not having a panic attack."

Was so close to one though.

He'll sort all this shit out later.