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    The Time Stone beckons Steve with the promise of home. He ends up in Clint's farm, reliving the same day again and again.

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    Tony had been growing steadily closer to Steve and Sam, who are in a happy, good relationship. No matter how much he wanted more, he’d blown his chance with Steve years ago. If he can’t stop himself from finding excuses to linger with them even though he knows they’re settled together, out of his reach, that’s his own problem. Right?

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    10 Jan 2020

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    Gorgeous Steve/Tony/Sam. Tony's loneliness and yearning are beautifully rendered.

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    “He’s making a lot of noise, isn’t he?” Clint remarked, sounding almost casual.
    “He is,” Nat agreed. “Why, wanna do something about it?”
    Tony could hear the smile in Clint’s voice as he replied, “Y’know, I rather think I do.”

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    08 Jan 2020

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    Steve finds an abandoned kitten and takes it back to Avengers Tower. But would Tony be glad if he knew there was now a pet in the house?

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    15 Dec 2019

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    From where he was sitting Steve got a good view of Tony's softly smiling profile. Steve's heart jumped. There was something about the affectionate, more private smile that the world so rarely got to see that made Steve realize there was some sadness mixed in.

    Loneliness, maybe. He knew that intimately after all.

    I am so weak for this story. 💜 It is softer than soft.

  5. Rec 69

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    Steve’s heart ached in pain, and his eyes burned with unshed tears. The first words that came out of his mouth were hoarse and raw. “What’s wrong with my wings ma?”

    His ma wasn’t happy that his translucent wings turned to something colorful when he finally came of age for it to molt; she looked terrified when she looked at them. He knew that, with the way Sarah looked at them, his wings weren’t something to be proud of, no matter how beautiful he initially thought they were.

    Sarah slowly walked over to him, trying to mask her fear and her sadness, coming up to hug him. But he noticed that that hug was slightly more impassioned; she was drawing away from him.

    “Black wings are bad luck,” she said into his ear. “They remind people of death. Don’t ever show anybody your wings.”

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    14 Nov 2019

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    Tigalina's wing fic. <3<3<3

     

    “It was bad luck,” Steve whispered. “Didn’t want anyone to see what a freak I am.”

     

    “You’re not a freak,” Tony burst out. He sat beside Steve. He repeated, “You’re not a freak. You’re Steve Rogers, Captain America, amazing soldier, strong, and beautiful.”

    Ugly, Steve thought, looking down again. Tony turned his head with a press to his cheek so that Steve had to look at the beautiful man in front of him.

    Tony’s eyes were stormy. “You’re not ugly,” he said with conviction as if he heard Steve’s word. “Black wings mean nothing to me. Bad omens be damned.”

    Tony brought the single feather to the light. “Your feather reminds me of a raven’s. And besides death, do you know what a raven also symbolize? Creation and knowledge.”

    “And they bring light.” Tony’s look was intense when he stared at Steve, bringing the feather to his lips and then placing it in Steve’s hand. He closed Steve’s palm and held it gently between his own palms. “You’re not ugly, Steve. Your wings aren’t ugly at all. If that feather tells me anything, your wings are beautiful.”