Red Fox

Antal Stark Healer Son Brother

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when you are not requested in magic business and you start wondering why do you even bother with life anymore

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jarvisthelittleandroid:

It was six twenty when Bones remembered he had made plans with Antal. Kicking himself mentally for not setting an alarm or reminder of sorts, he rushed to take a quick shower and change his clothes into a pair of dark blue jeans and a baggy grey sweater along with a pair of dark red boots.

He was ready just in time to get to the living room to find Antal but…He wasn’t there. Huh. With a shrug and pulling out his phone to play some games, Bones sat on the couch to wait for the other boy, looking up when he heard steps.

“Ready to go?”

“Yeah, let’s go.” Antal smiled lightly and pulled his hands out of his pockets, offering one to Bones. “Give me your hand, walking is for mortals.” The smile turned into something more like a little grin and waited for the other to take his hand so they could be teleported to the park. Yes, maybe a nice night walk would be good but the Park wasn’t that close to walk and taking the car would take more than just half an hour.

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He stared at his phone a little longer than the necessary, not sure if he enjoyed the feeling behind the emoji or not. He wasn't even sure there was a feeling behind it...maybe he was just overthinking stuff. Antal shook his head and slipped the device in his pocket before getting off his seat to head to his room and change his clothes into something more smart casual. Plain white shirt, black jeans and black boots. Walking back and forth he waited till were a little past the date hour to arrive to the living room.

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thestarkxkids:

“Oh yes I forgot you never had a proper boyfriend, forgive me”

“Fuck you, Bones and Tank are proper boyfriends. Both very lovable and nice, thank you.”

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princeofxlies:

“You know that is not true Antal”

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thestarkxkids:

“Oh please. The flowers, the kisses, the hiding.”

“Yeah I do, some times”

“The drama, the tears, the stomachache of not knowing if you fucked up.”

“Must be nice to have a husband, you’re so lucky. So...so lucky.”

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thestarkxkids:

“Come on, don’t you miss the cute dates?”

“Eh no. You do?”

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@princeofxlies

“He’s not a baby anymore, he’s old. Probs he’ll die soon.”

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When Howard talks about his dates with Romeo:

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He looked down at their hands, first mistake since he didn't pull his hand back right away, no he instead gave him that extra space so Bones could kiss down his neck and his eyes shut in an automatic response...his scent, his lips...his body and everything...fuck. Yes, the answer was yes at everything he could ask that night.

Antal turned his head to kiss him slowly but so deeply...enjoying and taking in the taste of his lips, his tongue, his saliva as he moved closer and his free hand slid up Bones's thigh. "I really shouldn't..."

But his actions scream the oppossite and he doesn't even know why he's trying and say no. Because the fact that this shouldn't be happening makes it all better? Because that way he can keep a little bit of his dignity to take for the next morning? He really couldn't care less at the moment, his own lips move to kiss his jawline and nip at his neck as his palm presses closer to his groin. "...but I want you too."

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thestarkxkids:

“I gave birth to Marie and that was the last thing I did for her, do you think I have the right to call myself her mother? I don’t do it not because I don’t love her, just because mother is a strong word I never accomplished.”- Marius talked a little bit louder but did his best to keep his limbs relaxed.-“ Night doesn’t want to live on Asgard. ”- He shrugged.-“ I just don’t know where to start and how to pick up the pieces. I also don’t want more people thinking they have a word on how I feel”

That was more like it, Antal wasn’t sure about his actions but he thought his brother needed a little push from time to time. Talking to him like an adult was not going to kill him and this was the proof of it.

“Well you can start reading actual magic books, maybe ask someone in Asgard to teach you a few things, something basic to start. You practice here.”

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thestarkxkids:

“I am a bad brother, a bad son, don’t make me get started with how a lovely father of my twins I was.”- He rubbed his eyes and then moved his hands up to his own hair, slowly fixing it just as a habit.-“I don’t like to go to dad’s company because they see me as the boss who is never there and knows shit about machines. Which is truth… You know what I liked? I loved to be on Asgard, I wanted to be like Fandral and use my magic. I like potions and all of that”- He shrugged and caressed his own right arm.-“ But why would Asgard want a thin pills addict like me?”

“You were? You talk about them as if they were dead Marius and what about Marie? Ah right, she doesn’t get to call you mom, right?” He chuckled bitterly, shaking his head. 

“Believe me brother, Asgard doesn’t give a fuck about your body or broken dreams. If you want to do something, you still have two legs to stand. I’m just tired of seeing you cry like a baby.”

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Cleaning his room wasn't a foreign concept to Antal, he was more neat and used to order than before. A healer couldn't have his workspace made a mess so it was just an habit for him now. He started to pick up things from his closet and the drawers of his desk, picking up old things, notes and notebooks. Children books, old clothes and...a box with a few things he had kept from...important people. He placed the stuff he had in his arms on the desk again and took the box with him to sit on his bed, he could take a little break to remember some stuff that had happened. Some old movie tickets, napkins...a few things from Marius and ... a letter. Antal took the wrinkled piece of paper and unfolded it to read slightly worn out words in ink, it was from two years ago, not that old but still...seemed to talk to someone who didn't live there anymore.

Dear Antal,

I’m not good at this whole…Feelings thing...

What a cheesy way to start a letter, he thought fondly and smiled as he continued reading. Tank talked about himself so poorly...it made him sad to remember those days and he was sure he had betrayed Tank in more than one way.

You invaded my thoughts, your smile brightened my days, your voice sooth my worries...

That one made his heart ache, he could not remember the last time he honestly laughed, openly and happily like that. He winced and continued.

I like the way you stutter when you’re nervous, flustered, excited and sad. I like the way you smile and I like the way you bite your lips. I like the way you talk about things you like and I like how much you care about people. I like that you are gentle but you could crush the ones that wrong you if needed. I like that you’re sensitive and funny and that cute laughter of yours. I like your talent at healing but I don’t like that you don’t seem to see how amazing you are.

There it was, Tank had lost that kid long ago...himself had lost that boy and he didn't live in the Tower anymore. He looked up for a second just to look at himself in the mirror...he could not recognize himself anymore...again his gaze dropped to finish the letter.

Once I read a very cheesy phrase that fits this situation well: Whatever you choose, whoever you decide to be with, know this, Antal. It would be a privilege to get my heart broken for you.

Tank~

Antal smiled lightly and folded it again with care to put it back with the rest of the things. Maybe he should have a talk with Tank..apologize...or do something to honor that little happy kid he once was.

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Howard are you alright? I sensed you were not ok.

“I’m fine dad, why?”

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musexmess:

“Betrayal tastes like warm, melted chocolate chips. But hey, I can give if back if you want.” She said, threatening to show the chewed up cookie still in her mouth

“No! Don’t be gross, I’ll wait till uncle Jarvis bakes more. Maybe he makes something better than cookies tho..like a cake.”

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primusfilius:

“Is it bad that I’m proud of you?” Elsker said with a chuckle, looking at Howard’s hand with a wince. “You can show me how you punch him later.” He took off the little bracelet that kept his magic at bay and took a deep breath, his hand turning a soft blue, he pressed it against Howard’s knuckles softly so the cold would help prevent the swelling. “Pff, what a little bitch, he should’ve taken it bravely and live with the bruise.” Elsker said with a frown. “Do you want me to heal it or patch it up?”

“I don’t know...maybe a little.” He laughed, his heart filling with joy because Elsker was proud of him!! “Uhm..patch it up, I don’t want to be a little....bitch.” He mumbled the last word and bit his lip. “Besides, I want to show it to Romeo.”

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primusfilius:

“Oh…” He scrunched up his nose, knowing well that he had probably been the first in the criticism list. “Yeah, no need for details, peanut.” He smiled, ruffling Howard’s hair with a smile. “Now…Let me see your noodle hand.”

“Thanks.” He smiled at him and showed him his hand. “It hurts when I try to stretch my fingers or clench them...I think I didn’t hit him right. I think I hurt him tho...but he healed too fast and it’s just not fair.”