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“ so, old man. ”  peter knocks his shoulder against cap’s considerably-larger one.  “ what are you teaching around here, and how do i sign up ??  figure i probably still have a thing or two worth learning. ”  

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It was painful; on a level that struck down deep. It reached down into something he didn’t even know was inside him to be broken, crumbling like roots slowly pulling the foundation of a house to pieces. His shoulders were tight like a taut rubber band but the fight was flickering in his eyes. Face held still, his expression begged. He would have been on his knees, given the chance. “Steve.” Shame heated his face and red-rimmed his eyes at the tears in his voice. “Don’t do this. Don’t turn me back into that again.”

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                        he’s not afraid to die. loki is afraid of what he might become if he comes back at all —— this time it’d been so hard to stick for something moralistically right, he’d been a weapon. times had come where he’d been nothing more than a man, meant to kill. and he smiles thinly up at steve and shushes him, though neither of them are speaking.       ❝ you did what you had to, ❞          he reminds steve gently, even as he takes a shaky breath. he can feel the fractures that run along his ribs and he can tell where bones have pressed into his lungs and are making each breath harder to draw than the last.          ❝ honestly i’m glad. better you than someone i wouldn’t have hesitated to —— god, this version of you and this version of my face, we just —— ❞         he lets out an irritated, huffy breath. ill fated. he hates it so much.        ❝ i’d have died for you,❞         loki says, lips pressing thin as he motions steve closer so he can set his head on his chest.          ❝ nothing makes me happier than knowing i found the love of two, fragile midgardian men. give the next me a chance, but if he —— if he isn’t good, kill him. ❞         again.

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                        she’s shaking like a leaf. her body is trembling, her hand is clasped to her side and no-no-no——there’s been no time for her to move through the stages of grief because kitty is just keenly aware that she’s only just gotten the chance to be happy with peter and here they are, here SHE is, dying.          ❝if i have to go it might as well be in your arms, right?❞       kitty asks through undisguised sobbing. the tears have been coming since she was cut into, that she’s not more firmly in shock she blames on years of being hurt and just ignoring it. her fingers go to his face and she presses a bloodied kiss to his lips.         ❝i’d never give it up. the time i spent with you. not for so —— so much more. it was all ——❞       talking is hard, thinking is harder still.          ❝it was all worth it, alright?❞       she leans into his chest and she cries, for a good, long moment. it’d always been her thing, hadn’t it? strong, but not afraid to be WEAK too. kitty kisses him again, gentler this time.           ❝remember me. and always —— carry our mantle well, alright? never lose faith in people. remember that i’ll be with you even in spirit ——❞

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“ stark is here... i saw him earlier. “ wanda sighed, looking at steve. ever since what happened he had been a rock for her and she was grateful for that. he had always stuck up for her against those who saw her only by her powers. “ i expected i would eventually see him again i just---didn’t think it would still be difficult. “

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         the last of the team had trickled back to the office, satisfied ( or perhaps just lazy ) that they’d get no more evidence from the crime scene. sharon, however, was very rarely content with just the bare minimum and with how frequently these attacks had been happening, coupled with the town’s odd history and whispering of hunters, she was beginning to paint a very messy, dangerous picture. 

        ❛ suit up, agent thirteen. you weren’t a spy for nothing. ❜ it was muttered, quick and quiet, and she took off for the closest local she could find, anyone that would help shed a bit of light on this situation, whether they did it knowingly or not. sharon was good at worming out the truth. 

        so, naturally, imagine her surprise, when the first person she runs into, just a couple blocks down from where she’d set off, was a FAMILIAR face - one she hadn’t seen since he’d gone into hiding with bucky barnes. ❛ -- STEVE?? ❜ she’s completely caught off guard, stumbling back from where she’d run into him. ❛ you -- i mean. okay. WOW. ❜ needless to say, this was the last thing she’d been expecting.

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