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starkonetm replied to your post: one day I’m gonna write Obadiah Stane. and it’ll...
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SECRETS WERE EVERYTHING. Words came as frequent as storms, but slipped away when they were needed the most. The question that was posed was interesting enough, but one that was difficult to explain. One that was difficult to truly answer with out dredging through far too much damage than originally intended.
A deep breath was taken in and let out slowly, eyes lowering to the ground. “I know enough,” he said lowly. “Enough to know you’re a bastard. We fit together perfectly, don’t we?”
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The idea seemed crazy to him, that someone he thought he killed survived after all. It was just... too much. The fear and happiness mixed in both, as well as the panic attack worse than any previous one. Failed mission. He was happy but really terrified. He had to remind himself with each passing second that he wasn’t in HYDRA’s control anymore.
And of course, Tony, his wonderful Tony, even though he himself needed all the help right now, he kept Bucky sane. It’s been some time since they stopped hiding the thing between them, so much that once someone snapped pictures of their date together and exploded internet it became just the norm.
Busy with thinking of his beloved (it helped, it helped to think of him and not to spiral out again) he didn’t even notice that he stumbled upon one person he was trying to hide from the entire time.
His heart froze to the chunk of ice, as he stared into the face of a man that was so familiar and yet in all ways - wasn’t.
“Mister Stark...” he mumbled out weakly, swallowing around the lump that formed in his throat as he looked into other’s eyes, fighting off the instinct to look away.
" Man, I don't think I tell you this enough, but you are like fine wine."
“Well don’t drink too much, caro mio; wine always goes straight to your head.”
" hey no gossip, but you are very pretty." ;)
“And you are going to give me some kind of narcissistic complex if you keep showering me in compliments.”
‘ hot chocolate helps. and good company. ’
@starkonetm // soft family things
“if that’s the case, it is probably best that i make the hot chocolate and you can focus on the company. i’m not sure i trust you to make it, sir.” jarvis joked softly, giving howard a slightly tired smile.
Sneaks up behind her and kisses her cheek.
She RELAXES into a smile, almost melting at the touch of his lips. A soft hum leaves her before she asks, “What have you done?”