"Let me go. It's ok," I whisper to Clint.
It occurs to me that those are, in fact, my last words.
Honestly, I expected them to be a bit snarkier, or something along different lines.
But, whatever it takes.
Including having your last words be something... a bit dull.
As I fall, I have two thoughts.
Please don't make this for nothing.
and
Shit, Steve's gonna be pissed.
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Fallen (Post-Endgame)
FanfictionTony Stark is dead. Natasha Romanoff is dead. The world is dead to Steve Rogers. The only thing left to do is to return the stones. But in returning the stones... What could happen? After all.... Death is not the end. i'll see you in a minute.
