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xstarkesque

Halloween made for unstable portals, and unstable portals meant he had no idea where he was. Aside from somewhere I probably shouldn't be.

The area was full of all kinds of technology way beyond the capabilities of 1919, and of course the sorts of security measures that made him slightly afraid to move unless he was vaporized.

"Is this even earth?"

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"--Tony? Why are you here?"

#this is for the plot thing that i said last night c:#v: mcu;#xstarkesque

A file. Steve had given it to him, but upon reading it, James had felt terrible. Everything had twisted inside of him and he'd felt sick - still was. His head was spinning as he laid the file down onto the engineer's workbench, before grasping the paper he'd written on in clumsy handwriting. He couldn't speak to Tony when things like this had happened - it was too much for him.

He noticed his hand was shaking when he set the letter down on top of it, as well, not able to even keep calm. He really, really liked this man, genuinely did - and then he found out that he was the reason the man didn't have parents anymore.

An accident.

When history doesn't play out to our favor, Zola had said , then we'll change history.

He'd been the change. He'd killed countless people and he couldn't stand himself. Between ice cold showers and throwing up, he'd been writing the letter for Tony, not even hoping for forgiveness anymore.

Tony. I'm sorry. It's my fault. I did that. It.. I did it. I can't remember but I did that. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. I would've never done it with a clear mind. I'm sorry. I understand that you don't want to be around me anymore, that you might want to get revenge. It's okay. You can. I won't fight you.

James.

Next to the letter, he laid down a gun, knowing that Tony had other means of getting his revenge, but if he wanted to kill him, he could. He wouldn't fight. He deserved it. He'd done that, their blood was on his hands. Almost weakly, he made his way out of the workshop with shaking hands, placing himself down on the floor in the small, safe area behind the tower. He fell to his knees and stayed that way, tears stinging in his eyes. He never wanted to kill anyone.. It had only ever been his mission.

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ANGST VERSION

“You’re broken.”

"Really? I hadn't noticed. Are you sure you wouldn't rather go by Captain Obvious instead of Iron Man?"

#xstarkesque #[ Don't mind Natasha. She gets cranky when people point out how damaged she is.#she's well aware but prefers pretending that she's fine. ]#⸢ ⧗ ⸥ who do you want me to be? | ❛ interactions ❜

"So, where do you wanna go?"

#bw: starter #pondishamy #xstarkesque #jxllybaby #controllingmadness #castielawasg #v: tbd

xstarkesque

He stared up at the tower that he had used as the epicenter of his invasion. He wasn't glaring or scowling at it because of his defeat he had there, instead he was examining the structure itself, how it was built. Finally, when he was finished looking it over, he grinned savagely. With a wave of his hand, and few more complicated things that no one else could see, the already phallic tower became exactly what it seemed to be imitated. A penis.

#xstarkesque #I am so sorry for this!#Its what I get when I tell Loki he can't make Thor bald and dye him entirely green ...

The Return

Loki had vanished without a word one day. Gone out of the tower with the arms that Tony had given him. Days turned into weeks, and then into months without a single word or letter from the Norse god.

Then nearly a year later he returned looking like someone had done a number on him. He was in the elevator passed out. He was broken and bruised over every bit of skin that could be seen. One of his arms looked to have been torn off completely. The other in just as rough shape as the rest of him.

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