Old Man (Look At My Life)
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st_arkravinghazelnutI appreciate you telling me. I'll see you soon.
Tony stared at the words he'd written to Liz as he sat hunched over his journal. The breeze coming from the window by the bed he'd welcomed was too cold, now.
Peter went home.
Where was home? Right. New York. When was the last time he'd even seen New York--oh. A year to the date. Seriously? A year ago and a flight test gone awry, and now he was in a honeymoon cabin down on a lake while Peter...went home. Gone. If his brain were less blank, he'd have immediately made some conclusions with the timing of it all.
Tony stared at the words he'd written to Liz as he sat hunched over his journal. The breeze coming from the window by the bed he'd welcomed was too cold, now.
Peter went home.
Where was home? Right. New York. When was the last time he'd even seen New York--oh. A year to the date. Seriously? A year ago and a flight test gone awry, and now he was in a honeymoon cabin down on a lake while Peter...went home. Gone. If his brain were less blank, he'd have immediately made some conclusions with the timing of it all.
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Date: 2019-08-02 04:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-08-02 05:02 am (UTC)Perhaps it was fate's choice that Peter go home, too. Thor isn't sure. But he is sure that there must be some meaning in it, even if it might not feel like it now.
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Date: 2019-08-02 05:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-08-02 05:20 am (UTC)He will at least try.
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Date: 2019-08-02 05:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-08-02 05:36 am (UTC)"When do you want to go back?"
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Date: 2019-08-02 06:06 am (UTC)Tony leaned up, then, wrapping his arms around Thor's neck, squeezing as hard as he could. The beauty of his husband was that he could take it. Don't let go.
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Date: 2019-08-02 06:48 pm (UTC)