“He’s gone.” - Steve Rogers x Tony Stark
Summary/Request: Hi! I was wondering if you'd do an Analogical ship with the prompts: "He's gone." and "God, I'm never leaving your side again"?
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Tony Stark (maybe platonic? idek)
Word Count: 801
Warning(s): hydra agents, fighting, choking, stab wound, mentions blood, Steve admitting his feelings, death, being brought back from the dead if that’s really a thing... humor me please, etc
Steve ran, throwing his red, white, and blue shield at the Hydra agent, knocking him to the ground. More hydra agents flocked towards Steve in the hopes of taking the super soldier down. But Steve being stronger than them, he effortlessly took them out.
Once the area was clear, he put two of his fingers up to the com in ear. “What is everyone’s status?”
“I could use some help, Steve,” Wanda yelled over the heavy gunfire.
“I’m on my way,” Steve replied. He started to make his way to where Wanda was, but was stopped dead in his tracks by a man in all black. “What the hell...” he mumbled under his breath.
This man in all black marched towards Steve with a purpose. The man went to throw a punch, but ended up hitting Steve’s shield. He pushed the round vibranium disk aside, kicked Steve to the ground, and fired his gun. Steve instinctively put the shield in front of him, protecting himself from the bullets fired at him. As this man grabbed another gun from his holster, Steve took the opportunity to run up and smack the man with his shield. But his attempt failed because the man in all black grabbed his shield and landed a stiff hard punch on Steve’s chest. Knocked on his knees, Steve took a look at this man. He had dark brown hair, almost black. He stood tall and was well built. Steve also noted that he had a long white scar going down the entire left side of his face.
“Steve, where are you? I’m getting a little swamped,”
“I’m a little occupied right now,” Steve ran towards him once more, but quickly dodged when the man threw his shield into the tree behind him.
The mysterious man pulled out a knife, twirling in it his hand. “Ты моя миссия(you are my mission),”
“затем закончить его(Then finish it),”
The two men traded blows back and forth. For a second Steve thought he had the upper hand. And for a slight moment, he let his guard down. But the man took this opportunity to wrap his hand around Steve’s neck and squeeze. He brought Steve in close, and with a swift movement, he plunged the knife deep into his torso. Taking the knife out, he let the star-spangled man drop to the ground.
The man looked down at Steve, feeling rather proud that the hero was slowly dying. He walked away completing his mission.
“I’ve... been... stabbed,” Steve muttered under his breath. He took a look down and noticed blood was pouring out rather quickly. His vision started to blur as we vaguely saw the shape of a familiar red and gold suit.
“Oh my god... this can’t be happening,” Tony said, applying pressure to the wound in the hopes of slowing down the bleeding.
“Tony, there’s something I need to tell you,”
“You don’t get to say goodbye just yet,”
“No, I need to tell you this,” Steve paused. “For the longest time I wanted to tell you that I had feelings for you, but then whenever I worked up the courage, I chickened out at the last minute.”
Tony didn’t know what to say. It was a lot to take in for him. “I- I honestly don’t know what to say,”
“You don’t have to say anything. I just needed to tell you before I die,” Steve’s eyes slowly closed, body becoming limp. Tony cradled Steve’s head in his lap, letting warm, salty tears roll down his face.
Natasha came up from behind Tony and crouched down next to Steve’s body. Placing two fingers on his neck to check for a pulse, she looked down in sadness. “He’s gone,”
Tony’s head snapped up. “We can still save him! There’s gotta be a way!”
“Tony... He’s gone. Dead as in not coming back,”
“I get Romanoff,” Tony snarled. Bucky and Sam came over and picked up Steve’s body and placed it on the quinjet. Just then, Tony had an idea. Pulling out his phone, he dialed the number of a the Wakanda king. “T’Challa… I need a favor,”
Steve groaned, opening his eyes to see he was in a hospital room. He remembered being stabbed. He even remembers bleeding out, so why was he here? Turning his head, he saw Tony sleeping in the chair next to his bed.
“Where are we? Why did you revive me?”
“We’re in Wakanda. They used their technology to help revive you,” Tony moved the chair closer to the edge of the bed. “Listen, you dying made me realize that there isn't life I envision that doesn’t have you in it. I want you, and only you. God, I'm never leaving your side again,"
“Good because I don’t want you leave,”
I’m back! If it’s not good, I apologize I’m a little rusty. I hope you like it anyway!
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