Stony Af

Everything's Okay

  Sadness. Sadness lingered in the air for Tony. What will they do? What will he do? What can he do to make things better? They're unable to protect the world anymore, so what good are they now? He just stood there looking down, trying to think of the impossible. He doesn't look up until he finds a hand intertwine with his. Steve.

Steve's blue eyes gazing into Tony's warm brown ones, he can't help but to give a sad smile. "Everything will be alright, Tony. There's no need to worry." Steve said as he ends up bringing Tony into a warm embrace. Tony couldn't help but to bury his face into Steve's chest and sigh, "I know, but I worry for him. What if he needs our guidance, what if he needs our help?" Tony couldn't help but to think of the worst. Steve smiled and kissed the top of Tony's head "We'll always be there to guide him. We'll be there for him, especially when he needs us". Tony looked up at Steve's face and cracked a grin, "You're right. I don't know why I'm worrying myself so much. He's strong and smart, he'll do fine. We'll just help when he's having trouble. Other than that, at least we have 24/7 alone time for the time being." Tony's grin turned into a smirk, and Steve couldn't help the warm pink color making its way onto his face. "S-shut it, Stark!" Steve stuttered as he shoved Tony away, but was still showing a shy smile. Tony laughed and held onto Steve's hand, "I'm glad I'm with you, Steve. I really am. You helped me in more ways than you can think of, and I don't know what I'd do without you by my side. I love you.'' Steve felt his face warm up, and went to reply until they heard more sobs.

Looking down, they see Peter Parker hunched over two graves. Them being Tony and Steve's tombstones. They both had died bravely while defeating Thanos, and the world was safe again. Many people mourned the loss of two great heroes, especially one who saw them as his fathers. Peter wasn't sure what to do anymore, who was he to go to when he needed help or guidance. He felt so lost as he looked down at their graves, clenching his fists as he held back more tears. This sight was heartbreaking for Tony and Steve, and they both just wanted to hold him.

They both find themselves behind Peter, though he obviously couldn't see them or sense them. Tony took a step forward and put his arms around him, Steve following and doing the same. "We'll always be here for you, Peter. I'm sorry we're not there right now, but we'll be watching. I know you're going to do amazing things, and you're definitely going to kick ass. We're so proud of you. You're like our son, and we'll always love you." Tony said softly to Peter, and couldn't help but to tear up. If only he said this to him before he died, he wanted Peter to really know how much he cared for him and that he saw him as his own. Steve noticed this and said a few words himself, "You're a strong and brave kid, and as Tony said, you'll be doing great things. I wish I could've been there longer with Tony so we could be there with you longer. Take care of your Aunt May, and keep making us proud. Just be safe, son, and so the right thing". They both just embraced him, wishing they were really there. Peter felt warmth, and suddenly felt his spirits go up. He can feel their presence, and wiped his eyes "I miss you both so much, and I'm going to make you both so proud. I love you...dads". Peter smiled and took one last look at their grave, then he turned and went to do his duties as Spider-Man.

Tony smiled happily, as did Steve as he wrapped an arm around him. "I'm happy we're still able to see the things he'll do, and I know it's going to be pretty fuckin-'' Tony was cut off by Steve's lips attaching to his abruptly, being speechless and red in the face. "Language~" Steve muttered teasingly towards Tony, and kissed him again. Tony was able to return the kiss, getting over the shock from Steve's actions. They both never felt so happy, and they basked in each other's company. When they pulled away, Steve held onto Tony, and they bother watched their kid swing through New York. Everything's okay.

A/N: Hallo. This thing has been dead for three years. I lowkey just saw that it had 2k reads and flipped my shit lol. Anyways, thank you to those who have read this and enjoyed. I really do appreciate it. I wrote this cause I got bored, and it's 4 am currently. Why not enjoy my night making my trashy self write stony. Anyways, this is obviously after endgame. Do I know if they die? No. But I lowkey think they will, and I will be devastated if they do. I wrote this thinking it was cute that they'd be watching over Peter...together.... :) Anyways, have an amazing day/night. I may return to this randomly, I may not. Peace!!!!

PS: Does the formatting look okay? I wrote this on my phone, and idk if it looks wack or not. Also no picture cause I'm lowkey tired.