tony coming back & seeing a thin layer of empty pizza boxes & beer bottles over the floor of his mansion: steve where are you? did the apocalypse happen? are you okay? — steve, hunched up in the corner of the kitchen, crying: i miss my shellhead so much,, sometimes i still hear his voice,, why did he leave,, take me instead oh cruel world— tony, slowly approaching him while wading thru steve’s Depression Nest: oh christ, did you not go to the YMCA and take those painting classes i recommended?
i need 15 issues and 28 fics abt this please and thank u





