"Hey Miss Potts. Peter. If you're, if you're um, hearing this," Tony sucked in a breath," Don't, don't feel... bad, about this.
"Part of the journey is the end.
"Food and water ran out... four days ago, oxygen'll run out tomorrow morning. And that'll be it.
"When I drift off... I will dream about you, both of you. Cause it's always you.
"You meant everything to me.
"My whole... world, was you.
"I wanted you to know that.
"And I know I said no more surprises, but I was really hoping to pull this one off.
"God... I'm so sorry, Pep. And I'm ecspecially sorry to you, Pete. I let you die. And now I'm not gonna be able to avenge you.
"Just... promise me you'll move on with your lives. Have a good, wonderful, life.
"And most importantly, Avenge the Fallen."
So, this wasn't exactly a sickfic, but it was something I needed to write. I didn't add TW, because I wanted this chapter to focus completely on Tony. I'm sorry if this makes you mad, or upset, but, I needed that. I needed to finally let out my feelings about him. I needed Tony Stark. And I always will. He may be gone, be he'll always be in our hearts. I think I speak for everyone when I say I love him 3000.
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