But Isabella, why haven't you updated lately? Because I'm a lazy shit.

But Isabella, why do you keep on splitting them into two parts? Refer to answer one.

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Tony

You had decided to get very pissed off at Tony that day.

You weren't even talking to him.

But instead of canceling his extravagant plans, he decided to go through with it.

Okay, but remember that I'm still not speaking.

You scrawled over a whiteboard when he asked.

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One surprise plane trip later, you were in some beautiful city, inclosed by large blue mountains and full of vibrant culture.

Cape Town International Airport

Was the only indication as to where you were. Apparently somewhere in Africa.

"Right, well, we're going on a park date." Your incredibly sweet, long term boyfriend commented.

You were about to ask why you had to go to a completely different continent for a date, then you realised he has the silent treatment.

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"I rented the whole place out." He said with a bright smile.

Then you realised where he had taken you, a world renowned botanical garden.

As you walked through the deserted place, you almost spoke, just to say wow.

It was by far the most magnificent place you had ever been to, 100 year old plants lit up your senses and luscious grass cushioned your feet.

You stumbled along a cobbled path as Tony pulled you along by your hand.

You gaped at the beautiful stoned path that protruded over a fresh mountain stream and exclaimed (rather silently) and pointed radically at the brass dinosaur statues that made you feel like Chris Pratt was bound to make an appearance.

You could hear Tony chuckle and god did you want to attack him with kisses right now. He had taken you to the single most amazing place that you had ever been.

But you kept quiet.

You made your way up a hill, only the sound of birds tweeting and cicadas chirping could be heard as you turned back to look at the view.

You could see the whole mountain range, each etch on each stone could be seen on the clear day.

"Here we are." He said after a few minutes of leisurely walking.

The bridge that you approach was long and was made of dark wood, it's railing made of overlapped metal.

It twisted and turned, like a snake.

It was appropriately named Boomslang, Tree snake in a native language.

"C'mon." He gestured his head through the arches of trees that blocked the magnificent view over the city.

You lifted your finger to gesture one second. Taking out your phone to take a picture.

"Okay, well, I'll wait for you." He left a kiss on your cheek, in your dazed state you couldn't even object.

After taking the quite good looking photo you finally walked through the arch and into the light.

It took you a moment for your eyes to adjust to the lowly sun.

When they did, you saw a sight you would rather have over every magical thing in that reserve.

It was Tony, he was down on his knee with a diamond ring in his hand.

For the first time you didn't even have to stop yourself from speaking, you were simply wordless and breathless.

"(Y/n), I know you're not speaking to me, but I can't put this off any longer. I love you, I really do, and I want you to be with me for the rest of my life."

You rushed up to him and dropped to your knees.

"Will you marry me?"

You pulled him in for a kiss as soon as he said the words.

"Yes, yes Tony. I love you so much. I will marry you." Were the best words he could think of to break your silence.

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Bonus:
Your song:

Death of a bachelor. - Panic! at the Disco

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Steve

He smiled and kissed your cheek, wrapping his arms tighter around you body.

And there you swayed, to a faraway song. All you could concentrate on was Steve whispering how much he loved you into your ear and how impossibly close you were.

"You know I love you more than anything, ever." He mumbled as you shifted, pulling his closer by his neck.

You chuckled "Ever?"

"Absolutely." He agreed.

"Impossible."

"Oh so very possible when it's you. I love your humour and your eyes and your laugh and your hair and your nose and your body and your heart. Wow I'm sickly in love."

You smiled into his shoulder. "I love you too. So much, Steve, so unbelievably much."

After another short moment of clear and comfortable silence you asked a question. "Do you ever think about us together, you know, in the future."

"Who else would I be with?" He asked lazily and pulled away, looking right into your eyes with those beautiful blue ones.

"Someone else." You shrugged and the smile on your face was sad.

"No, never, in fact I wanna marry you (y/n). Tomorrow if I could. Actually, you know what? Marry me (y/n)."

Your lips parted in shock and you nodded at his statement. "Of course Steve, are you sure?"

"More than anything in my life, and I just realised it." He pulled you in by cupping your face, and kissed you in a way you'd never felt before.

"I'll get you a ring later, I promise." He said as he pulled away, his lips barely off of yours.

"I don't need one, I'm marrying the love of my life. I couldn't care less about a ring." Your lips were soon on his again.

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Bonus:
Your soung:

The way you look tonight - Frank Sinatra

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Bruce

Originally he was gonna do an experiment that spelled out the words. Then he thought fireworks. Then he thought a poem.

Definitely no to all of them.

So he opted for something a lot more Bruce, gush about how he feels and then make puppy eyes. Hoping you would accept.

It ended better than he imagined.

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He stood there as usual, with his floppy and messy hair and a jumper that was far too old.

Just the way you liked him, too adorable and extremely charming.

"(Y/n)." He said with an unsteady voice, it more came out as a croak really.

"Brucie." You walked up to him with a sweet smile.

You thought that perhaps you had gotten the cutest boyfriend in the world.

"I just wanted to say something."

You nodded in encouragement, letting him place his hands on your hips like usual.

"You light up my life (y/n). Every moment that you spend with me is a moment fully lived, and when it's not, it just feels wrong. You make me feel sappy inside and like the most suave man in the world all at once. I just feel so different around you. A different that I love, and I don't think I'd be able to live my life without it. So please, do me the honour of letting me be with you for the rest of my life." His hands moved from your hips to his pants pocket, pulling out a blue velvet box.

When he opened it, you could barely see the beautiful ring through all your tears.

"Bruce." You said breathlessly "Yes. I will. I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

His lips spread into a huge grin as he slipped the ring onto your finger, bringing you in for a strong hug.

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Bonus:
Your song:

For him. - Troyyyyye

I'm about to bring emo back if you leave my home
I'd panic at the disco and you'd rather watch a TV show

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Thor

He decided to propose to you the week you were with him in Asgard.

It was a high honour to be there, never mind be the partner of the prince.

Thor had asked his mother for permission, which she gladly gave.

Though his father was not as wise on the subject.

"Father, this woman is very important to me. I truly love her."

You listened in, though you didn't know what they were talking about.

"You follow your love blindly Thor. It is not a political move as a future king." Odin boomed back, filling the hall with his voice.

"The politics are no matter to me when it is (y/n) who I would like to marry. I must take her hand, and I cannot do so without your grace."

You felt a sick knot twist in your stomach at the words, each making you love him more and more.

"Bah! Why do you ask my permission if you shall follow your own choices." He replied in a gruff tone.

"It is important to me father."

The hall remained silent for a very long time until Odin answered.

"Very well." He said "You may come out from behind the door."

You didn't even register that he said it to you at first, you were still hang on all the words being spoken.

When you finally emerged Thor had a shocked face, while his parents simply looked quite amused.

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Bonus
Your soung:

When you can't sleep at night- Of mice and men

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A/n

Sorry for typos.