NOT SO FAR FROM HOME

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^^see what I did there ;) infinity war spoilers but if you haven't already seen infinity war then ...ur stupid. And smart. Watch the film and join the club of broken marvel stans. You'll finally understand why we cry every time we hear "I don't feel so good" or "I don't wanna go". just made myself cry lolololol also is celebratious a word?? No WiFi so someone tell me, I'm still gonna use it coz it sounds funny. Like jiffy and spit.

So I had this idea in my head for a while but couldn't be bothered to wright it out, but now it's three am and my insomnia won't fuck off so ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ

It was a celebratious day. (Eheheh) The Avengers had finally defeated Thanos, or as Thor liked to call him, Big Grape Guy, although they did have the help of Captain Marvel, a wonderful woman who was superious in many ways than one.

It had been a rough seven months. Tony had broken, Steve became cold, Natasha grew distant, Bruce got ticked off easier and Thor was busy trying to gather up all of the green animals he could, especially snakes, as to try and find his brother. When Nebula and Tony fixed the ship on Titan, they took no time in getting home, however the journey took longer than it should have as Nebula patiently waited for Tony to pick up as many ashes he could for his son and storing them in a little metal bowl, there wasn't much to find as the wind had cruelly blown most of Peter away.

When Tony had arrived home, the avengers immediately hugged him, they believed he had died. There were several emotional breakdowns as they informed the team on who had survived the battle. After Tony declared he needed a moment he went to the bathroom, but wailed and cried when he saw what was on the floor. He dropped to his knees and sobbed, seeing a pile of ash, a dirty pregnancy test with a clear indication that it was positive and a small ring rested on the counter top. He immediately knew who it belonged to, the diamond inside had been personalised by himself. He touched the pile with the tip of his fingers, desperately wishing for it to be a phoney, half expecting Clint to come from nowhere screaming with laughter because he pranked the Tony Stark.

But it wasn't fantasy, it was reality. Everyone Tony had cared for in his life were gone. He had no one. Sure, he cared for the avengers too, but his bond for Peter and his love for Pepper, and then losing them so fast, made him feel worthless. Why couldn't it have been him? Why did he have to watch Peter suffer through the pain of slowly dying? Why did Peter feel the need to apologise for dying? Why didn't he do more? Why...?

He continued to sob without showing any signs of stopping. Eventually Natasha had grown suspicious and went to find Tony, only to see the man shaking while crying, a small pile of dust and a white stick. It didn't take long for her to piece the information together and she silently sat down next to her sarcastic friend. She had to admit, it scared her to see him like this. Although his anxiety attacks were no secret, she had never seen him so distraught. She wrapped her arms around him and guided Tony into a tight hug, where he sobbed into her neck, blonde wisps of hair tickled his face while she held her arms around him, unmoving.

(Yall I'm crying, this is not okay.)

But now everything seemed to get better. The sun was shining, the gentle breeze shifted through the air and people began forming from thin air. The city burst into happy tears as families were reunited, couples were meeting, people were coming HOME!

But Tony couldn't think about that. As soon as he noticed people coming back, he raced from the coffee shop and into his car, driving over the speed limit by at least 60mph and halting the car suddenly. He tore his way up the halls to the compound, and desperately ran into the elevator. He yelled the floor number out to FRIDAY, excitement taking over him. It wasn't long before Toy pulled his wife into a sloppy hug, strings of sobs echoed throughout the bathroom as they smiled while crying.

Suddenly the thought dawned on him. Why hadn't he thought about it before? Was he really that stupid? Peter would still be on Titan, along with the Guardians of the Galaxy, and that Strange dude with the magic cloak. He separated himself from Pepper and headed to a quintet. All of the avengers climbed on and medical staff were persistent in coming too. Tony and Bruce insisted on flying the jet faster so they ended up being the official pilots to Titan.

They got off the ship as soon as they could, desperate to see the face of the kid who they all looked at as a son. They spotted a man who Tony recognised as Peter Quill, the man who had put a gun to his son's head. Next to him was Drax, the alien who didn't understand English, which Peter Parker had thought to be hilarious but he never laughed as he was unsure that it would insult him. Lying in between them was the alien who looked a bit like a snail, Mantis. Tony stepped forward, breathing hard.

"Where," he took a deep breath to try and calm down but to no avail. "The bloody fuck is my son?" He was angry and upset, whenever that happened, he often acted irrationally and had to seriously cool down afterward. The trio gave a shared look of recognition and turned their heads in the same direction. Tony followed their gaze to see a small figure, lying on a stack of rubble. Not even thinking twice, he stumbled over his own two feet to reach his son.

He tousled his hand in the kids hair and gently shook him to wake him up. He gave a cry of relief when Peter immediately shot up, shouting "YOWZAH". He scooped Peter into a hug less than a second after, muffled sobs could be heard by the entire crowd of people as they began to step off of the ship.

It was strange in a way. The man the world believed had no heart was lying next to his son, gripping him hard so that his knuckles turned white, letting more tears loose than the Niagra Falls.

(Did my homework)

Tony and Peter broke from their reunion when they spotted Rocket and Groot sprint over to the other Guardians and hug. Stephen Strange pulled his buddy Wong into a quick hug, Wong giving Stephen a slip ring as he lost the other and they created a portal to head home, not before Stephen gave a tight hug to Peter.

Tony smiled to himself that evening, he had his friends back, his son, a new possible child and his wife. Maybe, just maybe, everything was going to be okay.






So many vine and meme references. I'm sorry for all of those little pop up messages but you'll be glad that I only did a few as I wanted to put in at least fifteen more but decided against it. This chapter was bad but slightly good at the same time. Hope you enjoyed.

Also just so you know, Stephen had taken care of Peter ever since the incident and felt like peter was a son to him

AND PLEASE DONT ASK FOR A PART TWO. I WILL FEEL BAD FOR REJECTING YOU GUYS BUT A PART TWO IS SOMETHING I JUST AMNT CAPABLE OF!!!!

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