Cry For Them Part 2 (MIWS)
Requested by gay_dude_man
This was written by my dear friend, we have a joint account (she does most of the work there) ExySmecksy (go look!)
(I'd like to clarify, this is not the joint account, I have another account, with her, called ExySmecksy)
Anyway, her writing starts here:
Tony looked over the destroyed remains of what was once a beautiful city. Wakanda was in ruins, but it was all worth it. Everything was worth it. Thanos's body was laying dead before his blood stricken feet. They had done it, they had killed the man who had ruined most of us survivors' lives. Now all they could do was wait.
Wait for T'Challa
Wait for Wanda
Wait for Fury
Wait for Hill
Wait for Strange
Wait for Vision
Wait for Groot
Wait for Quill
Wait for Gamora
Wait for Sam
Wait for Drax
Wait for Mantis
Wait for Loki
Wait for Bucky
Wait for Peter
Wait for Everyone.
When would they see them? Would they just appear one day, with no warning? There were no bodies to wait by, no clock to watch. When would he see Peter? Strange? Even that weird Star God dude who totally ruined their plan by getting angry?
He and Steve had become close these past few months. Trying to avenge half the world, including people you would die to protect can do that, you know. Sometimes when all hope seemed lost, they would just sit there and cry. Muttering things like "he was just a kid." or "they were like a sibling to me." "Secretly, I loved how they ___"
"I didn't even know them, but they seemed ____"
But they finally did it. They finally had beaten Thanos, and everyday after was a waiting game. Apparently Shuri had already gotten her brother back, bless that girl's soul, she was a genius, and her sass was the cherry on top. T'Challa has been roaming around the Palace when Shuri ran into him. No one really knew how he got there, but he seemed to have just appeared. Hopefully Peter would come soon. The House seemed empty without him. Even with Pepper and Happy around.
In the morning he would wake up, make oatmeal, watch tv, although only half of the stations were working. Many shows had been canceled because of lack of cast. Everyday on the news it was "this white old dude fucked up again." Internet was all Tony had other than his crying session with the survivors.
Nothing really happened for a while. T'Challa got very lucky. Very few people were brought back in the first couple of weeks. Slowly but surely, his friends were being brought back. He heard news that Sam and StarGod had been seen. But as everyone seemed to be appearing, he started noticing that the people he most cared about were the last to come. Strange and Peter being the two he was thinking about.
To fill the time, he would watch funny videos over and over again.
"Sabra gives you all your daily nutrients! Like 0 grams of trans fat, and OH MY GOD, CHOLESTEROL!"
These words were looping in his head. It reminded Tony of Peter. He was always quoting things like this, something called "vines". It always annoyed Tony when Peter was constantly spitting them out, but now that Peter was gone, Tony was comforted by the words.
"Hey Mr. Stark! How long was I asleep?" He heard, it sounded like Peter.
"Great. Now I'm hearing things." He thought. He cried into his hands and felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Mr. Stark? Are you ok?" It was Peter again.
He turned around to find Peter standing there.
"Why were you cry-" That was all Peter could get out before he was ambushed by Tony's arms.
"Wha?" Peter said as Tony felt his tears seeping into Peter's shirt.
"Shut up, kid." Tony choked out through tears.
After a while Peter was just kind of standing there waiting for Tony to stop hugging him.
"Why are you hugging me so much, it kinda hurts..." Peter tried to shift around in Tony's arms.
"Oh. Yeah. Sorry son. Er, kid."
"Does that mean I can call you Dad?"
"What."
"What"
"Did you say Dad?"
"Did you say son?"
They stared at each other awkwardly.
"So how long was I asleep again? I had this dream that Thanos killed me kind of." Peter looked down.
"Oh yeah. Well Thanos made half the world disappear into ashes by doing the finger snap thing and the half of us that were left had to defeat him to get you guys back. Speaking of, have you seen Strange?"
"What? No, I haven't seen Strange, and WHOA! Sounds cool."
"Not cool. I thought you were gone." Tony held back tears.
"Oh."
Peter tried to awkwardly hug Tony.
"It's been weeks. Almost 2 months without you Peter."
Peter had never seen Tony like this. He was being really emotional, sort of delicate.
"So is that Strange dude like your friend with benefits? You two are SO into each other." Peter gushed, trying to lighten up the mood.
"No, Peter. And I am NOT into him, he's super cocky." Tony rolled his eyes.
"Aww, you two have something in common! By the way, he totally winked at you..."
"Peter I will bring Thanos back here RIGHT NOW!"
Peter started to dash away as he sung. "Strange and Tony sittin' in a tree! K-I -S-S-I -N-G!"
"PETER!"
"DR. MAN IS MY OTP!"
"PETER WHAT THE FUCK! AND ALSO IT'S IRONSTRANGE!"
"YOU SHIP IT TOO?!" Peter was now cornered by Tony. They were panting because of running around the headquarters.
"Of course." Tony smiled slyly. "His voice is super hot, not to mention his face." Tony had slightly pink cheeks.
"WAIT UNTIL I TELL SHURI!"
"PETER!" Tony yanked Peter's hand hard enough to make Peter rub it after he had let go. "I swear if you tell a soul about this I will MURDER YOU."
"Guess you'll have to tell him yourself."
"Tell who what?" They turned around to see Strange.
"Where am I? Ironmoron? Spiderkid?" He asked, opening up a portal. He stepped into it, turned around, and winked at "Ironmoron" before closing it.
"Strange! Wait!" Tony yelled, trying to stop him.
"Awww, you miss your boyfriend?"
"Peter he is not my boyfriend."
"Oh, much to your disappointment, I bet. By the way, you are TOTALLY blushing!"
"I am NOT."
"Not what?" Strange said.
"Crushing on Strange." Replies Tony, not realizing that Strange had spoken.
Tony whipped around.
"You will wipe what I just said from your memory. Why are you here?"
"Aw. Cute. I'm here because there's a party at T'Challa's, and you're invited. Portal." Strange pointed to his portal straight to Wakanda. They stepped in, Tony turning to Peter.
"He called me cute, Peter-"
"I bet you're ecstatic."
"No, I am not ecstatic, Peter, I'm offended! I am not cute, I'm sexy! Hot, maybe, but I am not cute"
"Fine, Moron, you're sexy." Strange called back to them as they walked into Wakanda.
"Peterdidyouhearwhathejustsaid?"
All that could be heard was muffled whispers coming from IronMoron.
"Ah, Hello my comrades!" T'Challa pulled them into a hug.
"I'm so glad to be back, Shuri was worried sick." He said.
"So was I. I'm glad the kid's back." Tony smiled back at Peter.
"And he's definitely glad that I'm back." Strange pointed out slyly.
"Fuck you." Tony said giving Strange the middle finger without turning around.
"Oh, I bet you do want to fuck me." Strange said, obviously asking for it.
"You know what Strange? When and fucking where?"
Strange was so taken aback by the fact that Tony didn't attack him, and also in front of T'Challa, that he didn't say anything.
"Relationship problems?" T'Challa whispered to Peter.
"Who knows?" Peter said. "Let's leave them be."
Peter and T'Challa walked into the party and waited about five minutes for Tony and Strange.
"Yeah they definitely made out." Peter nudged Shuri. She giggled.
"Yes. No doubt." Shuri gasped loudly. "WANNA CHECK OUT THE SECURITY TAPES?" She grabbed Peter's hand and dragged him to a room with tons of computers. Shuri rewound the tapes to 5 minutes before, and sure enough, Tony and Strange were swapping saliva like nobody's business.
"Hey Thor! Long time no see! How's Loki?" Tony asked.
"He's..." Thor choked and his eyes started to water.
"Oh he'll be back soon! It took almost 2 months for Peter to return!"
"No, he's gone. For good. Thanos."
"Oh." Tony replied.
Loki was killed by Thanos.
Holy crap that was my favorite fic to write ever. I'm ExySmecksy and you've probably seen my comments on Fighting_French_Fry 's works. I wrote this for her! welp bye follow us both she's a great writer. Be careful chirren that's a lotta dr man.
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