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Billy notices something's not right with his sister and starts looking for answers.
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- Part 3 of I'll Always Find You
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As if being the designated babysitter wasn't enough, Steve finds himself accidentally becoming the group's designated birthday baker. Not that he minds - he likes to feel needed, plus it's a good distraction from the nightmares that have plagued him since that fateful night at the mall.
He does mind, however, the fact that Billy Hargrove seems to be weaving his way into the group. He's apparently had a personality transplant since the Mind Flayer nearly tore him apart, or so the story goes, but Steve isn't duped. It's fine, though, he can carry on ignoring the guy and ignoring the way his face still tingles with the ghost of Billy's fists.
But then, get this.
Steve has to bake Billy a birthday cake, too.
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CivNet by maukree for coralreefpool, Ruquas, iseult1124, RoseRose, stillcentre, ravynfyre, oper_1895, Lynlee494, rufferto, XiaoSev, MassiveSpaceWren
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel, Iron Man (Movies), Iron Man (Comics), Avengers (Comics), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America - All Media Types, Captain America (Comics), Winter Soldier (Comics)
04 Dec 2025
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“Will you be collecting him today, Mr. Stark?”
Tony opens his mouth. Closes it. The truth is, he didn’t think that far ahead.
Didn’t think any of this through, really, which isn’t like him. He drove here in his sleek two-seater Audi, didn’t tell anyone what he was up to, didn’t honestly know what the fuck he was up to himself, and didn’t organize SI’s prep team that includes a transition consultant with a soothing voice.
He just kind of... showed up. Bought a person. Forgot to plan for the part where you actually take your human purchase home.
Modern Slavery, MCU-adjacent AU dystopia for MTH 2024.
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"You know him?" Thanos asks as he tries to think of his own lyrics to go with the track that's still playing. "He produce for real, or is this a favor type thing?" Doesn't matter either way. Thanos has got a damn gift when it comes to getting people to do shit for him.
"That's the thing," Semi groans with a downright strange amount of frustration. "The guy's name is Namgyu, I'm pretty sure, and he's a composer. Like, the classical stuff at the beginning, that was his."
Thanos nods, even though he doesn't really get why she's saying this shit like she's reading him a prison sentence ending in the electric chair. "Soo...?" He asks slowly. "If he made that, he can definitely do the producing shit, too. It's just a different genre." It's true. As long as he's got an ear for what's good, and knows how to work the fancy ass machines, then Thanos should be solid.
"Well, the issue is that he would never do it," she shrugs.
"He'd do it for me," Thanos waves off. It's not even cocky or some shit. All he's got to do is hook the guy up with girls or drugs or an oil change, and he should be fine. "Why wouldn't he?"
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How Thanos and Namgyu make an album together and maybe fall in love.
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Steve would’ve told him. Steve wouldn’t have let Tony carry all that guilt about Howard if he had known. He wouldn’t have let Tony continue on believing his parents' deaths were an accident.
Because Steve was his friend.
He trusted him.
Tony looked up, eyes burning with unshed tears. His expression was begging him, pleading with him.
"Did you know?"
Please lie. Please. Say anything else.
Steve didn’t.
"Yes."
