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GUESS I’LL ACTUALLY BE HANGING OUT ‘ROUND THESE PARTS NOW TWITTER IS DYING?
Sorry in advance for how rusty I am on this site. My fixations might have been born on this fever dream of a site but I was raised on the hellscape of Twitter.
Tony Stark belongs to the stars and Steve Rogers belongs to the sea.
I LOVE THIS CONCEPT because when both of them sacrificed their lives and “died”, the sea and stars would have been their respective final resting places. Steve in the ocean, and Tony amongst the stars.
But I think it also works really well as an analogy for who they are. Steve Rogers as the embodiment of a calm, cool and collected facade that can turn into a raging stormy sea at the drop of a hat. He’s all about that emotional repression, but right underneath the surface you have TURMOIL, LIFE and ACTIVITY and this whole other world to which only a few are privy. Steve Rogers is the shift of undersea tectonic plates; he is the eruption of underwater volcanoes creating tsunamis but also new islands. The ocean is a force of nature, volatile and dangerous, but is simultaneously the cradle of life; Steve Rogers is the balance of a fighter, a soldier, but also a protector and defender. Steve Rogers is the violent crash of waves across a rocky shore, the force which breaks down rock into sediment and sand. He is every sandcastle and every beach dreamed up by a child. Mankind has no claim over the ocean; it is what it is, it goes where it wills and bows to no person, no nation. What do borders and artificial boundaries mean to the currents of the ocean? The ocean will drown armies and flood cities, but also nurture communities and support the burden of every living thing on Earth. All roads and rivers lead back to the ocean. Steve Rogers is the terrifying loneliness of shark infested waters; Steve Rogers is the warmth of caribbean waters and coral reefs. The ocean is all azure blue waters, and according to Tony Stark, Steve Rogers is all azure blue eyes.
And Tony Stark belongs to the stars, to space, to infinity. Every stride in human progress has led us towards the stars; every innovation, every curiosity, every development has brought us one step closer to exploring this greatest unknown. Tony Stark is the human embodiment of this innovative spirit and determination. To boldly go indeed. Tony Stark is the crushing silence and desolation of space; Tony Stark is the howl of solar winds and the binding, inescapable, force of gravity holding us all together. He is made of light and illusion; he is the stars that shine from billions of lightyears away, who have already gone supernova, who simultaneously exist and don’t. Tony Stark is the terrifying chaos and collision of the universe, of roiling galaxies and stars orbiting black holes. He is the safety of the infinitely ephemeral balance we have struck within this universe, allowing us to exist and thrive and ensure that life, always, always finds a way. Tony Stark is the iron, the heavy metals, forged in the core of the oldest stars. The metals that burned up the fuels of these stars and caused them to die; the metals that make possible all life on Earth. Tony Stark is how sometimes the spaces and darkness between stars, are as compelling as the stars themselves.
And because they complement each other so well: Steve Rogers is the ocean that captures and refracts the light of a thousand stars; he is the water that holds and reflects all of the sky. Tony Stark is how the sky sometimes disappears into the ocean, how the sun looks as if it rises from and sets into still waters. All life on Earth came from the oceans. All life on Earth originated amongst the stars.
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You start running they’ll never let you stop. You stand up, push back… Can’t say no forever right?
CAPTAIN STEVE ROGERS in CAPTAIN AMERICA: THE FIRST AVENGER (2011).
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#what if steve takes another cross country roadtrip after tony passes of old age and steve survives him#they spent so much time traveling the world in leisure but only ever went from one coast to the other in their own country#so steve takes tony’s ashes with him#and hops on the harley softail slim he first bought to see the country when he got out of the ice#steve travels through the small towns and canyons and mountains and the long stretch of rt 66 and the pacific coast#he rides by day and sleeps under the stars and open sky to feel closer to his husband#he takes tony with him from nyc to malibu before releasing tony’s ashes to the pacific ocean
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Joss Whedon: So, after Chris tears the log, you’re going to be a little bit angry, a little bit intimidated-
RDJ: Thirsty as hell, got it.
Joss: … No, like, threatened, or defensive, or-
RDJ: Horny as I’ve ever been in my life. Understood.
Joss:… Okay, I’m getting flashbacks to the Helicarrier scene in the last movie-
“You’re pretty spry, for an older fellow.”
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The next chapter to my newest fic is posted! Summary is below. I’m real proud of it. Is it incredibly self indulgent and full of angst, religious trauma, and Steve learning to cope? Yeah, maybe. Sue me. SUMMARY: After being traumatized with Catholic Guilt, living through a war, and suffering through decades of homophobia, Steve Rogers has learned to shove his problems to the back of his mind. That habit is put to the test when he wakes up in 2009, and is forced to live with Tony Stark, who embodies everything he's uncomfortable with.
Or,
A story where Steve trades the religion he's grown up in, for one of his own design that's got a much better ending: love.
This old men SteveTony trend makes me want to draw again 🥵
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me: I’m just gonna write a smutty oneshot.
the oneshot, dragging along four massively overloaded suitcases labeled “PLOT,” “RELATIONSHIP DEVELOPMENT,” “CHARACTER GROWTH,” and “TRAUMA AND HEALING AS A THEMATIC ELEMENT”: ok just hear me out tho
"-it was because one of them tried to self-sacrifice himself to save the other ?
- of course it was because one of them tried to self-sacrifice himself to save the other"
one of my fave trope : feelings after almost dying :>
Iron Man (2008): Deleted Scenes
Tony Comes Home
christ.
can you imagine though, jarvis all alone in tony’s malibu house? jarvis who of course doesn’t have any physical form at all, jarvis who at this point occupies just the house and tony’s phone–jarvis, who is dependent on tony for everything, who lives essentially in tony’s pocket, suddenly being completely alone for the first time in his silicon life.
and every ten minutes on the dot for days and days and days he accesses the latest news reports, re-calculating and re-calculating tony’s chances at survival, endlessly running the numbers. and nobody told him to do that. tony’s house was empty and dark and nobody told jarvis to keep an eye on the news but he did. jarvis could have just spun down his hard drives and gone into hibernate mode, but he didn’t.
no, he watched the news. he stood vigil. he waited and he hoped that his calculations were wrong. that one day he would be able to say welcome home, sir once more.
But also, how fucking sick is that gift from Obadiah. “It wasn’t your time”???? With a fucking watch?!?? He as good as says that Tony’s life is on a clock, that he’s going to die, and what the fuck man, I just can’t with this.
Fuck Obadiah man…
Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan on set and in ’Captain America: Civil War’, (2016). Dir. Anthony e Joe Russo.
HOLY—
The unseen footage…