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rekindleme2014-10-02 12:39 am
ironyman) wrote in rekindleme2014-10-02 12:39 am
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tony stark not allowed to be happy, news at 11
Who: Tony Stark & Steve Rogers; Later, Tony Stark & YOU! (Special guest appearance by sadness)
Where: The dumb superhero apartment + first and second districts
When: first part September 16th, second part September 16 to present
Summary: Tony Stark's life gets more complicated and terrible, and then he goes on an angst walk.
Warnings: Talking about death and sad stuff. Also probably swearing and/or alcohol because Tony.
Repairing the suit's going to take a long time. The physical damage alone is pretty extensive, thanks in part to Barnes. But the coding is the bigger issue, and the one that's going to occupy the larger part of Tony's time. And admittedly, not having an available armor for the first time in years--plus inevitably needing to continue not having one for so long--is a little unnerving. (... Okay, a lot unnerving. But that's the idea of the Clean Slate Protocol, and he's already cheated for long enough. Sure would make it easier if Pepper was here, though.) But even geniusesshouldn't can't work all the time, so Tony is taking a mandatory, insomnia-preventing break.
... By experimenting with snack combinations. Because he's taking a break from the suit, not science, okay? Grapes and pretzels? Surprisingly good. Potato chips and olives? Awful, procedure never to be repeated. Next up: blueberries and peanut butter.
Surely he won't get any terrible news on such a fine day as this!
---OPEN---
As it turns out, Tony's luck isn't that good.
The last time Rogers returned he brought Tony a headache--he kinda liked the little shit, after all. This time, he brought... Tony doesn't even know what to call this.
Bucky killed his parents.
Yep. Bucky Barnes, war hero turned scary ninja assassin, murdered Howard and Maria Stark.
Forgive Tony if he needs a minute to process that.
It's not even that he's angry. He's not, not really. Barnes was brainwashed, he knows that. Tony's read the file. And it's not like he had the best of relationships with his parents anyway. Not to mention it was twenty years ago and even Tony doesn't hold that a grudge for that long. Especially not against a guy who doesn't even remember doing the grudge-worthy thing.
Tony's been wandering the city a lot since he found out, not because the outdoors gives him any particular peace of mind--it doesn't, sorry, roots and trees aren't his thing--but to avoid... something. Rogers. Barnes. Thinking about the whole screwed up situation. Unfortunately, thinking is one of the things Tony Stark does best, so the end result is an unsettled-looking engineer walking slowly through the city with an iced coffee. Occasionally he stares into the cup like it contains all of life's answers.
Where: The dumb superhero apartment + first and second districts
When: first part September 16th, second part September 16 to present
Summary: Tony Stark's life gets more complicated and terrible, and then he goes on an angst walk.
Warnings: Talking about death and sad stuff. Also probably swearing and/or alcohol because Tony.
Repairing the suit's going to take a long time. The physical damage alone is pretty extensive, thanks in part to Barnes. But the coding is the bigger issue, and the one that's going to occupy the larger part of Tony's time. And admittedly, not having an available armor for the first time in years--plus inevitably needing to continue not having one for so long--is a little unnerving. (... Okay, a lot unnerving. But that's the idea of the Clean Slate Protocol, and he's already cheated for long enough. Sure would make it easier if Pepper was here, though.) But even geniuses
... By experimenting with snack combinations. Because he's taking a break from the suit, not science, okay? Grapes and pretzels? Surprisingly good. Potato chips and olives? Awful, procedure never to be repeated. Next up: blueberries and peanut butter.
Surely he won't get any terrible news on such a fine day as this!
As it turns out, Tony's luck isn't that good.
The last time Rogers returned he brought Tony a headache--he kinda liked the little shit, after all. This time, he brought... Tony doesn't even know what to call this.
Bucky killed his parents.
Yep. Bucky Barnes, war hero turned scary ninja assassin, murdered Howard and Maria Stark.
Forgive Tony if he needs a minute to process that.
It's not even that he's angry. He's not, not really. Barnes was brainwashed, he knows that. Tony's read the file. And it's not like he had the best of relationships with his parents anyway. Not to mention it was twenty years ago and even Tony doesn't hold that a grudge for that long. Especially not against a guy who doesn't even remember doing the grudge-worthy thing.
Tony's been wandering the city a lot since he found out, not because the outdoors gives him any particular peace of mind--it doesn't, sorry, roots and trees aren't his thing--but to avoid... something. Rogers. Barnes. Thinking about the whole screwed up situation. Unfortunately, thinking is one of the things Tony Stark does best, so the end result is an unsettled-looking engineer walking slowly through the city with an iced coffee. Occasionally he stares into the cup like it contains all of life's answers.
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Tony manages to not spill his coffee primarily because it has a lid, but he could've spilled it. And that's not okay.
He turns to direct a mildly scathing look at the culprit, just enough to hopefully make the kid guilty, when he gets a good look and frowns quizzically. Damn, that's a fancy-dressed kid.]
Whatever. [accepting apologies 101 with Tony Stark] What's with the suit, Churchill.
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It makes me look respectable.
[he says it with all the smarm a twelve year old can muster. unspoken: unlike you, you giant slob.]
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Kids don't care about looking respectable. That's why they're kids.
Get a life, kiddo. You'll grow up to be a square. [Sage advice from a responsible adult.]
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[sick burn yo!! you can't just diss the suit and get away with it.]
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except when he dresses like a lazy high school kid. like he is now.]
Instead of a fun adult like me. Kid, you're like, ah, five. Go play in the sandbox.
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