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    “I long for you; I who usually longs without longing, as though I am unconscious and absorbed in neutrality and apathy, really, utterly long for every bit of you” Franz Kafka
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    Loki, at just 24, is desperately struggling to find his place in the world, which is made rather difficult by his own circumstances. Burdened by the knowledge of his birth being the cause of his mother’s death, tossed from his comfortable life of wealth after being caught with a man, and now currently living with his older sister made sex worker, are all just enough to distort Loki’s perception of the world.

    Mobius is just a lonely, 35-year-old widow running a company that he barely knows anything about, and one evening he sees a scared young person shivering in the cold.

    And well, he did always have a knack for finding broken things.

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    The two grieve in each other’s arms under that less than forgiving night, under the blanket of a cold and dry universe that’s been endlessly spiraling in the Force since the order was given, all dark and heavy with it. They grieve on this lost moon as two souls that should have drifted apart but somehow found one other just for this moment, just to be able to save each other.

    And their grief will follow them everywhere, unrelenting and ruthless, just like the galaxy itself as it begins to reform and take this new, shadowy shape - uncharted and unpredictable with the loss of the Jedi a lingering scar in its construction.

    But this time, they’ll hold each other and wipe each other’s tears too.

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    It's always been Anakin's laughter and his goofy smile and his need to be praised, and Obi-Wan standing close by, withholding all the kindness and love he has because he cannot vocalize this pride that simmers beneath his skin, hot and beaming. If he spoke, if he moved simply an inch in tandem with that whispering Force, he'd reveal all of those little weakpoints that hide in the crevices of every single midichlorian that calls him to Anakin Skywalker...

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    Loki pauses, suddenly realizing he must elaborate. Instead, the man clears his throat and raises his menu again in hopes to hide the color that rises to his cheeks as he continues. "I just mean men - people, individuals, who are stronger than me. Physically - not mentally, obviously. I am more capable than you, clearly - " Loki interrupts himself, and quickly goes on a tangent to distract from his initial comment. "And competent too. You're lucky to have me around." 

    Mobius just stares in bewilderment, taking in everything the demi-god has just said while the trickster continues to pretend to play interest in the menu before him. Eventually, a scoff erupts from Mobius's mouth and he shakes his head, eyes crinkling. 

    "How you managed to, what, compliment me? Was that what that was?" 

    "Shut Up."

    " - On an entirely too intimate level and then proceed to make it about yourself - it's just incredible, Loki." 

    "I know, I am rather good at doing that." 

    "Making things about yourself?" 

    "Mhm." 

    "Oh, I wouldn't say so." Mobius hums, and Loki looks over at him above the menu with a raised brow. The agent continues, 

    "You called me strong." 

    "I - I did not." 

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    Loki realizes, staring down at his friend, that he would trade a thousand of his futures if it meant he got to have just one with Mobius. 

    “Loki, you alright? What happened?” Mobius steps closer, searching Loki’s eyes for anything, and Loki can’t help himself. He melts, lets out a shattering breath, and cups Mobius’s cheek before diving in to press a soft, broken kiss to his mouth.

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    "Easy, easy, its fine..." Mobius mumbles and brushes past her. He walks closer, as if approaching a frightened kitten. The man doesn't spare him another glance though, staring off into the distance at something, as if lost in a reality Mobius clearly can't begin to comprehend.

    "Everything's gonna be okay..." and when Mobius lays a hesitant hand on the man's bicep, he finally turns back to him.

    "I'm sorry. This is.... this is all my fault." His voice shakes as his eyes flicker to the floor.

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    “Don’t you have, like, school tomorrow or something?” Deadpool asked through a mouthful of taco. Peter scoffed, rolling his eyes as he lifted his fingers to his mask, taking the spandex in between his fingers and rolling it up his chin, over his mouth.

    It probably wasn’t good that Peter was used to this by now, right? That it felt comfortable, natural even, for him to expose his lips, his chin, a part of his throat to the man next to him. He couldn’t remember when he started doing it, or how long they had been doing this, or how many times Deadpool had shown up with dollar store tacos or cheap sushi, and how many times Peter simply decided he was going to have dinner right there, right next to the bastard.

    Definitely not good. And yet, Peter didn’t seem to mind, reaching for the other taco.
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    Or, Spider-Man and Deadpool share an evening together under the setting sun.

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    "Oh, Anakin..." 

    And somehow, after all of this, Obi-Wan still finds a way to say his name like he has done nothing at all when Anakin has ruined everything when Anakin has- 

    "-Master." and he says it through gritted teeth, a shaky jaw. He feels bile roll through him, wants to puke but he knows Obi-Wan would probably hate that more than what he'd already done if he spilled his guts onto his robes. The thought sends a weak, gentle wave of humor through the Force, and it's a soft, sad, and bittersweet feeling, before a dull, aching, pounding returns to Anakin's bones. He wants nothing but to escape into Obi-Wan's skin, to hide away in his warmth, from whatever looming, daunting feeling is tingling under his palms, his elbows and arms, his hands, knees, legs, and chest-

    His everything, but Obi-Wan still has him...

    It's just Master Kenobi. His brother, his father, his soulmate, his friend.

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    Leaving Anakin in the Coruscant shade, Ahsoka disappears into the sun and falls under the sky. A mix of orange hues fair above her skin, but only for a moment as the star dips below the horizon; as Ahsoka dips below Anakin's view; as the warmest part of Anakin's slowly shrinking circle fades into the night, a silhouette of a former, better day. When it turns black and blue, and Anakin is still stood outside the temple, the sky simply serves as a reminder that all things end, and that he can never truly have control over anything.

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    “This is Luke, Gregory. He is going to be having dinner with us. Remember that I told you we’d be having dinner with someone significant?” Dad asks so gently, and his rough hands run through Grogu’s hair. It’s like being scratched.

    Grogu nods once more and Dad breaks into an even bigger smile, though by a lot of standards that’s not very large. Dad’s smiles are always like when comets fly past the moon, so sudden and shocking and a reminder of how truly small Grogu feels in this bigger universe he calls home, this feeling that’s so overwhelming.

    He loves Dad. A lot.

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    “I.. I don’t wanna talk about it.”

    “Surely you must share with us, Captain. What is it that sets your face aflame? Perhaps a beautiful woman?”

    “Or an embarrassing experience?”

    “Or both…” Steve mumbled in response. That was when Thor and Clint shared a knowing look, and Clint was a little relieved to finally have the God on the same page as he.

    “Is it our fair lady made of Iron?” “Is it Tony?”

    Steve sent them an annoyed look and leaned against the breakfast bar, popping open the juice and taking a direct swig from the jug. It was almost empty anyway.

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    Or, how Steve died of embarrassment when walking in on Natasha "Tony" Stark suffering from a bad case of menstrual cramps. Luckily, she isn't like any other dame Steve's ever met (okay, maybe Peggy is on that list too), so the two take it in stride (not without a couple of stumbling conversations from Steve, of course. He really needs to figure out how to talk to ladies).

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    "Why the long face, Anthony? From what I've been told, you had been looking forward to this all week." Jarvis smiled, clearly referencing the week's prior drives home when he had initially heard about the sleepover and had gotten his ear talked off about it by Tony at nearly every pick-up and drop off.
    "What if Steeb doesn' wanna be friends after this because I mess up?" Tony whispered and curled further into the bag on his lap.
    "Do not fear, Anthony. You are the sweetest, most intelligent boy I know. Anyone would love to be friends with you." He said sincerely and then ran his fingers through Tony's hair, which calmed the boy just a little.
    "Steve seems like a real kind young man from how much you have talked about him. I'm sure one small mistake you make tonight will not ruin anything between you, and that is to say, you do make a mistake. But Anthony..."
    Tony looked up at the man who has shown him far more kindness and love than his father ever had, and swallowed.
    "You never make mistakes." His eyes twinkled, and Tony cracked a small smile.

    Maybe Jarvis was right. Maybe this night will go well and Steve won't think he's a sissy.

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    His gaze shifts to the Iron Man piece behind Miles. The placement of color, and intrinsic realism that displays his hero, his.... his father.

    “I’m impressed.” He says gently, his hands slowly dropping in an expression of awe. Miles hesitantly relaxes and turns to the graffiti. He looks up at it, slowly takes a few steps back, before he’s standing next to Peter.

    “He saved the world, and in turn, saved my Dad,” Miles says, swallowing thickly and glancing over to the man next to him. “It’s the least I could do..”

    Peter nods slowly, just staring. A few brief moments of silence pass between them, before Miles notices Peter’s shoulders beginning to shake, the way his head dips down, the way he places his hands over his face.

    “M-Mr. Spider-Man?” Miles asks awkwardly, placing an unsure hand on his shoulder.

    Peter chokes out a laugh at that, but it dissolves into a sob, and suddenly he’s on his knees, his body shaking violently as he tries to keep himself together. Miles bends down next to him, and, still unsure of what to do, decides to try and rub his back to comfort the distraught hero.

    “I couldn’t save him. I should have saved him,"

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    They hadn't ever really planned it out, her and Steve. They knew that they both wouldn't mind kids, but it wasn't something they really dedicated time in their relationship to talking about. It certainly wasn't something they were trying to do.

    However, beneath all the terrors of the possibility, the weight of responsibility, a small, tiny part inside of her rejoices. She remembers Peter’s small body the first time she hugged the teenager. She remembers Harley’s even smaller face the first time the boy giggled at something she said. She remembers the gentle, feathery feeling of fondness at seeing children grin at Iron Woman for the first time.

    She remembers looking at her mother with awe. She remembers her first female superhero.

    After standing up on trembling, wobbly legs, she tilts her chin up as if preparing to walk onto the battlefield.

    “Friday?”

    “Yes, Mrs?”

    “We still have some of those pregnancy tests lying around, right?”

    “There are 3 in the cabinet of the Master bathroom, Mrs.”

    Like a hero stepping into battle, Natasha Stark Rogers walks her legs to the elevator and into their bedroom.

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    “Why here?” Tony asked, turning his head to Steve.
    “Hm?”
    “I mean, why with us?” He gestured to Natasha, whose lips curled just slightly. She was eavesdropping, but not making a show of it. Old habits die hard.

    “You could have gone anywhere, made peace and rested in a place that reminded you of…. home,” Tony said, staring out at the pinking sky.

    “Tony… You are my home.” He said softly. Tony’s eyes widened and he looked back at him, surprised, though Steve kept his gaze on the ocean, smiling contently at the sea.

    “Everything always leads back to you. Your future, my new future. The universe could never let me get away.”

    Tony snorted at that. “I bet you hated it. Sorry,” He shrugged. Steve finally looked at him, shaking his head lightly, honestly. Tony always deflected, even in death. Of course.

    “I cherished every moment, Tony.” He said with the same caress the ocean foam had along the sand. The two stared at one another, Steve’s eyes gentle and full of an ease Tony had never been blessed with, neither in life or even now. The genius flustered and squirmed under his all too caring gaze, and cleared his throat, looking away once again.

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    But maybe Tony was getting too excited. Right? Because Steve Rogers has never said a damn thing to him before, maybe once maybe, but never a conversation, never a hello, maybe once maybe, but still never something real.
    Something authentic.
    Then again, Steve didn’t have to try to be authentic. He always was.
    Tony envied that. How could you exist without covering up everything inside of you, building that slowly growing wall, cementing yourself away from the world and pretending you loved yourself
    God fucking damnit, relax, Tony.
    He took an unexpected shuddering breath.
    It was nothing.
    Except it wasnt.

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    At Tony’s word, the Captain stopped himself mid-turn, and looked back at him. His eyes were closed off, a blank expression clouding Tony from reading his emotions. He fiddled with the cup before he got up and cleared his throat, plastering a smirk.
    “Let me come with you. I wanna get a refill on this.”

    “Oh.. I, uh… I made that… actually…” Rogers blushed, and they began to walk side by side back to the dirt road that led to the compound, which flickered in the distance with the building lights.

    “Really? It’s good, Cap.”
    “It’s just hot chocolate.”
    “Hot Chocolate America. No. Hot American Chocolate.”
    “Terrible.”
    “That’s what makes me so amazing, Rogers.”

    A beat.

    “I love you, Tony.”

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