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steinbeck y'all. ([personal profile] terriblyy) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2014-05-19 04:23 pm

[ random scenario three point oh. ]

THE RANDOM SCENARIO MEME 3.0
- Post your character, name, and series in the subject. Include any preferences as well.

- Go to RNG and enter 1-7 for a scene type, and 1-20 for a scene to play out.

- Have fun!
 

TYPE OF SCENE.

Action Gun fights, bar brawls, fights to the death are all possible scenarios.

Angst Characters suffer emotionally or physically from relationships breaking up, death, injury, etc. Hurt and comfort themes are included.

Crack Genderswaps, super powers, sudden compulsions are all possible outcomes.

Fluff Something that is devoid of angst. It's light-hearted and might have the overtone of romance.

Gen General fun, things that didn't fit in the other categories.

Sex First times, kinks, even dubcon are all possible themes of sex related scenarios.

Your choice Think of your own scenario, choose one of the above or make a combo even!

 

ACTION.

Zombies It's the zombie apocalypse, lock and load!

Bar brawl You had one too many drinks, said something wrong, and now you're being asked to take it outside.

Chase You're caught in a high speed chase.

Gun fight You're caught in a big shoot-out.

Fight with a friend You're fighting with a friend, all out.

Interrogation You're being interrogated for some offense you've done.

Aliens Aliens are attacking and you're not going to take your probe laying down!

Final battle This is it. The battle that will end all the fighting for you. Will you win? Will you get that peace you want?

Training You're not actually fighting, just training for the inevitable.

No hope You know this fight has no hope. It's not going to end well for anyone involved, but you can't turn away.

Sneaking in You're stealing a diamond or sneaking in to kick some bad guy butt, but whatever it is, you have to practice stealth.

Blue wire You're faced with a bomb that needs to be disarmed.

Fight for honour You've been disgraced or someone you care about has, so it's time to fight for honour.

Showdown Time for a cowboy-style showdown. Whoever draws the fastest wins.

War You're caught in the middle of a war here. Remember to keep your chin up and keeping fighting.

Apocalypse The apocalypse finally happened and now you're left to scavenge and fight for whatever is left.

Sabotage It's time to sabotage someone's plan! How is entirely up to you. Do you set up a bomb in their toilet? Do you double cross them at the last minute?

Big damn hero You know you have to handle this one alone, so that means disarming or knocking unconscious the person who wants to join you.

Fight club You know the rules... you're in an underground fighting ring and you're fighting with all you've got.

Threaten You've just been sent here to rough them up a little, threaten them into behaving.


ANGST.

Injury / illness Your character has become injured or ill! To what extent is the mun's choice.

Last moments You character has been gravely injured and this is their last chance to say their last words.

Depression Your character is depressed, what actions they take is up to the mun.

Betrayed You character has been betrayed by the other. How do they react?

Tortured Your character is being tortured and needs rescuing or at least a sympathetic ear to help him through it.

Jealousy Your character is feeling jealous and must deal with it, how will they do it?

Breakup! This relationship has gone as far as it can, it's time to breakup.

Broken For whatever reason, the character is broken, mentally or or physically.

Fight You can't even be in the same room as your friend or lover without arguing anymore.

Lost You lost the biggest fight of your life and now all you can do is try to pick up the pieces.

Worst nightmare Whatever you fear the most is now real or maybe you're just trapped in a dream together, but whatever it is, it feels too real.

Addicted You're addicted to something, alcohol, drugs, sex, whatever. It's destroying your life and you can't do anything to stop it.

Hurt you You're being forced to hurt someone you love either by betraying them or even being forced to shout things you don't mean. It's for their own good in the end though.

Separation You were forced to leave this person for their own safety and while you've been miserable without them, you really didn't mean to run into them again... maybe it was by accident or you were watching them from afar this whole time.

Becoming a monster You are slowly changing, becoming a monster: vampire, zombie, demon, something you can't recover from and no-one can help you.

Frozen You are entirely helpless, frozen, to stop some kind of disaster.

Prison You were very bad and now it's time to pay the price by turning yourself in or maybe the law just finally caught up to you.

Fear You're not sure why, but you are suddenly terrified and you can't deal with it. You need help.

Hated You are now hated by the person you loved the most.

Down and out You're living on the streets, you've hit rock bottom, and you don't know what to do.

CRACK.

Sexswap Uh-oh, you're suddenly the opposite sex!

Forced confessions No matter what it is and no matter how hard you resist, you're going to be compelled to spill some deep dark secret!

Mind-reading You've suddenly got the ability to read minds!

Animal You're suddenly part animal or transformed into an animal!

Awkward pick-up lines You're compelled to use bad pickup lines on whoever is closest!

Back in School / Graduated You're suddenly back in school! Or if you were already in it, you've aged and long since graduated!

Vampires, werewolves, and zombies, oh my! You're suddenly a vampire, werewolf, or zombie! Maybe even a demon or a devil, whatever creepy crawly you can think of. What do you do now?

Ghost You're suddenly a ghost or at least invisible. What are you going to do with this new ability?

Awkward conversations So did you just fart or what? Any conversation goes, as long as it's embarrassing and awkward.

Crossdressing For whatever reason, you're suddenly dressed in clothes of the opposite sex.

Suddenly naked Oops! Your clothes are suddenly gone.

Suddenly a kid You're a kid again! Have fun with that second childhood.

Fortune cookie You've suddenly received a note with something that will happen in the future, either precise or vague.

Super power And suddenly you're like Superman! Any power goes.

Bodyswap Somehow you've changed bodies with the other person.

Back in time Somehow, you wound up in the past again. Do you try to correct something or just sit and wait for time to jump? Maybe it jumps to various points in your life or maybe you actually think you're back in the day. Have fun, run wild with the idea!

To the future Is it everything you've dreamed? Is it horrible? Whatever happens, you're here to witness what happens to you in the future. Either you take the place of your future self or you're just there to watch. Might cause some confusion if people start seeing double though...

Angels, mermaids, and fairies! You're not necessary something dark or evil. You're just something different. How do you deal?

Locked in a closet For some reason, you're locked up in a closet with someone else. Do you make nice and try to figure your way out or what?

Finger trap You're caught in a Chinese finger trap... with somebody else! You can't figure out how to get loose either... have fun with that.

FLUFF.

Cuddling For whatever reason, characters feel like being close and cuddling.

Pillow talk After the main event, characters are up for some pillow talk.

Celebration Anniversary or some other big event is taking place and characters want to celebrate!

Love confession Someone has finally decided to confess their love and today is the day!

Appreciation You feel the need to show appreciation for that person closest to you, even if it's just a pat on the back.

Apologies You made a mistake and now it's time to make it up in some way you know the other can't refuse!

Get back together Why did you break up again exactly? Whatever the reason, it was a huge mistake and you both know you can work through it.

Date night You've planned for a wonderful night together and you can't wait to get it started.

Family You've either found out you're pregnant or you've already got that addition to your family.

Marriage You're just about to get hitched or maybe you're enjoying your honeymoon. Maybe you've been together for years now! Whatever the case, it's time for that next big step.

Meeting again It's time for that happy reunion finally!

Love at first sight For whatever reason, you are now insanely in love with the first person you set eyes on.

Flirtation You can't resist to do a little bit of harmless flirtation all of a sudden.

In the snow Look outside! It's a winter wonderland, so why not go out and play in it?

Engagement You've planned it all out and now it's time to finally pop the question.

Friendly games You've set up the game station or board games for a friendly competition!

Gift Time to give that special someone a gift just because.

Recovery You're taking care of someone who's just recovered from some illness or injury.

Healing Time to help mend that someone who's been through hell and back.

Better than ever You've finally got everything you've ever wanted here. What is your ideal life and who does it include?


GEN.

Nice meeting you It's your first time meeting this person! You bumped into each other on the street, in a bar, at work... whatever!

Drinks You're out for drinks! Or just chilling at home with some beers. Wherever!

Lost You're lost and you kind of need help finding your way to where you're going. A little help with directions?

Costume party You're at a costume party, both of you are wearing masks. Do you keep the anonymity or take it off and see whose company you've been enjoying?

Wrong number Oops, actually you didn't mean to call that person...

Drunk You're already drunk! Drunk dialing, stumbling into someone, showing up unexpected... what type of drunk are you anyway? Aggressive, loving, happy? How does the other react?

Old friends you haven't seen this person in a long time!

Rivals you're suddenly rivals! Or maybe you have been all along...

Problems you've got a problem with each other, just got in a huge fight, whatever. Try to work it out!

What are your intentions... This person? They're dating a close friend, family member, etc. You need to find out if they're going to hurt them! Or you need to discuss your friend/family's dating choice.

I saw you you saw the other person doing something bad and you need to confront them about it.

Sorry but no the other person has feelings that you just don't share. They don't necessarily have to be romantic... maybe you just don't agree with their sudden desire to quit their job and start a business making tiny, fuzzy teddy bears.

My hero you need to tell this person how much they mean to you. They've been your best friend or your role model your whole life and they need to know.

Enabler you're enabling the other (or each other) to do something bad, really bad. Addiction, stealing, killing, or just any other self-destructive behavior.

Cooking Time for an impromptu cooking lesson!

Oh, sure, I remember you... It's that awkward moment when someone comes up and seems to know you, but you have no idea who they even are!

Rescue! One of you was in trouble, but you came to the rescue!

Boss One of you works under the other. Is your relationship good? Are you scheming things? Or do you hate each other?

Perfect crime You and the other person have just pulled off the perfect crime... or you're planning to! What are you doing? The heist of the century, an assassination?

Movies movie night! Maybe it's a sleepover. Whichever the case, it's time to eat a lot and have fun.


SEX.

First time it's your first time together or your first time ever! Enjoy the awkward times!

Bondage You and your partner decide to experiment a little with ropes or handcuffs or whatever you'd like to tie your partner up with.

Rough / Aggressive Your characters want it rough.

Romantic Slow and gentle, meaningful, that's how characters want it.

Dubcon Character A wants Character B and it doesn't really matter if Character B wants it as bad or not.

In public Characters feel like taking a risk and doing it in a public place.

Roleplay Naughty nurse fetish? Pirate kink? You and your partner decide to try it out now!

Healing You've both fought hard or gone through a rough time and it's time to get some R&R in.

Last time This is the last time you're going to this because you're breaking up or maybe your lover is running off to sacrifice their lives in some heroic way. The possibilities are endless, but you better make this one count.

No strings attached You're just friends with benefits. Nothing wrong with that, right?

Anonymous You met in a restroom or bar, any location of your choosing, but you don't even know each other's names.

Toys You're eager to try something new, so why not toys?

Aphrodisiacs You've been slipped a strong aphrodisiac somehow and now you absolutely cannot control yourself.

Show You're putting on a show by either doing it right in the club or filming it for a bunch of people.

Ménage à trois It's time for that threesome you've always dreamed of.

Non-penetrative Frottage, handjobs, whatever you want to try out.

Controlled You are under mind control and must do whatever your lover asks of you.

Hatesex It's not just rough or aggressive, you absolutely cannot stand each other.

Extreme Fisting, knifeplay, whatever you can think of so long as it tests the boundaries.

Fantasy This is just a fantasy, a dream, and you know it, but what is your ideal fantasy and how willing is your partner?


[ Taken from HERE ]


oldfangled: (Default)

steve rogers ★ mcu

[personal profile] oldfangled 2014-05-20 12:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[sorry folks, no smut this time, please]
nottheworstthing: (The things we lost)

Pfft spoilsport :P Angst it is then.

[personal profile] nottheworstthing 2014-05-20 01:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tony's never been great at funerals.

Maybe it doesn't help that his first real memory of attending one is of standing with a set jaw and a thousand-mile stare at his parents' graveside, scarcely even seeing the distant flashbulbs, strange and blank and empty and wondering distantly if there was something fundamentally wrong with him for not feeling more. He'd done his grieving later, though, and if from the outside it might have looked an awful lot like trying to wreck his life without ever even reaching twenty...well, that's no-one's business but his. He got over it in the end.

Obie's funeral wasn't the most fun he's ever had either. He'd thought his face might crack from the effort of maintaining the forced expression of dignified grief plastered across it. It'd taken everything he had to pretend that he was mourning a beloved mentor and father figure, not making sure the bastard who'd tried to murder him three times over was safely buried. Fortunately the whole affair got buried pretty quickly under the Iron Man thing, otherwise he's pretty sure he would never have got away with it.

Right now though, he feels a little like he'd rather go through either one all over again than be standing here, at Peggy Carter's graveside.

She was 'Aunt Peggy' when he was a kid, when she'd be around (for SHIELD business, he knows now, even if he hadn't at the time) and she'd take the time to talk to him, rather than at him or over his head, as was more common. He'd gone off the rails after Howard and Maria died despite her best efforts, but he feels like if she hadn't been there, maybe he wouldn't have found his way back.

The funeral was held on a bright, warm afternoon, and was well attended by friends and family. There was some degree of solemnity, of course, but Peggy had led a long and full life, and it was hard to be too grim in the face of joyfully shrieking great-grandchildren tearing around at knee-height. For once in his life Tony took great care to be precisely the opposite of the center of attention. He'd sat in silence near the back through the simple memorial service, and slipped away again before anyone could really notice him.

It's later now, the sun hazy and red as it slips down to kiss the skyline, and Tony tucks his hands into his pockets and considers the fresh grave with an unreadable expression on his face.

God, he needs a drink]
oldfangled: (catching up on what I missed)

[personal profile] oldfangled 2014-05-20 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[There was a time when Peggy Carter was the only future Steve could imagine seeing. There was a time when Peggy Carter was his girl and he had plans to make that right, to do right by her, he was going to learn how to dance and he was going to let her lead. But, there had been a need, and a nation to save and people who had needed him more than he needed a dance with the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen and he'd put the plane down in the ice and he'd said goodbye to Peggy and the world at large with her voice in his ear.

He'd been surprised as anyone else when he'd woken up and the world was seventy years older and not a day wiser. He'd been as surprised as anyone when he learned just what winning the war had cost, and just what it had gained. He'd been as surprised as anyone when the skies had opened and aliens poured through and nearly destroyed New York and somehow netted him a new team as diverse and crazy as any of the Howling Commandos on their best day.

But the dust had settled, and the war (again) seemed to be won, and he'd looked through SHIELD's files and found that one Margaret Carter, founder, was still alive. She was in a nursing home, suffering from late stage dementia, slipping from his fingers faster than he could catch her, but he had to go, had to see her. She had brief moments of clarity, times when she remembered him, and what he'd told her about the serum and being alive and the ice, remembered that he hadn't died, hadn't meant to stand her up, that he'd come back. And then, of course, there were the times when he thought visiting her was nothing more than torture for them both. She looked at him and saw a ghost, he looked at her and saw the first woman he'd ever properly loved looking back at him with surprise and no little amount of fear.

So he'd explain, again, how he'd survived, and try to rationalize the woman he had in his head (he'd seen her as she was not too long before the ice, and she shouldn't be this old, his Peggy. She shouldn't be this frail. A blink ago she was the strong, take-no-crap commander--) with the reality of the situation. And then he'd stay until one of her nurses came in to shoo him out, or a child came by, or she forgot again and it was obvious his being there didn't do much but hurt her--

And then there had been HYDRA and SHIELD and being a fugitive and the country that he loved turned to fighting itself and he hadn't been in to visit her because he'd been running for his life and a month after everything had settled down he went in to find her room empty and a sympathetic looking nurse who told him kindly that Ms. Peggy had passed away quietly in her sleep. She'd held his hand and promised him that she didn't suffer and squeezed his shoulder and he'd thanked her and left.

It turns out he hadn't missed the funeral. It was a bright day, and he'd feel like that was a betrayal of some higher order if it weren't for the fact that her family is there, and they're vibrant and there are children and grand children and he feels somewhat like an interloper, standing in the middle of someone's life that he has no real right to mourn. He'd loved her, and he thinks--he thinks she loved him too, but he'd had a fraction of the time with her that these people had.

So he lingers away from the ceremony, he can hear what they say about her -- sweet, heartfelt, and honest -- but he's not the center of the attention because he doesn't need to be. He doesn't need people looking at him when the focus is her and her life and everything she meant to these people.

It's not until after most of them have gone that he approaches her graveside, only to find that someone has beaten him there. And it is, arguably, not the person he expected]


Stark?
nottheworstthing: (Well shit)

[personal profile] nottheworstthing 2014-05-20 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[He looks up, and there's a flash of surprise and something oddly akin to apprehension in his eyes in the moment before they're shuttered away behind a smooth, inscrutable blankness.

Huh. Yeah, actually, come to think of it, obviously the capsicle would have known Peggy. They'd cropped up together in Howard's war stories often enough. That hadn't quite clicked together for him before, although in hindsight it really should have. For all the stories, in his head they sort of belonged to different worlds; he'd just been a story by then, if a childhood favorite, and she was...Aunt Peggy. Purveyor of life advice (and occasional smacks upside the back of the head when he needed them), and periodic gentle reminders that Howard, despite meaning well was, quote, "a bloody idiot sometimes". At thirteen that was a fairly essential thing to be reminded of]


Rogers [He straightens slightly as he acknowledges the other man in a neutral tone, shoulders squaring and chin coming up. Part of him can't help be reminded of another quiet moment in the wake of a death, deep in the bowels of the older model helicarrier. Shit, at least it wasn't anything like that this time. At least Peggy went out peacefully in her sleep at the end of a long life well lived.

He still can't quite get his head around the fact that she's gone, any more than he could reconcile the frail and confused old lady she'd ended up as with the force of nature of a woman he'd known as a kid. But there it is though, immutable fact carved in solid stone: Margaret Jones, née Carter, 1917-2014. Faithful wife, beloved mother, all that jazz. Greatly missed honorary aunt]


Nice service, huh? [It's said in much the same tone as one might comment on the weather] Simple. No bullshit. She woulda liked that.
Edited 2014-05-20 16:59 (UTC)
oldfangled: (just a bit perplexed)

[personal profile] oldfangled 2014-05-20 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[His hand tightens reflexively in his pocket, clenching around a compass as old as he is, thumb wearing over the familiar metal. He doesn't have to open it anymore to recall in perfect detail the image that's inside. It's Peggy, as he remembers her, when she was in the prime of her life, dark lips, dark hair, curls framing her face. It's been the one thing that's kept him grounded in a world that's strange and he's never been more glad someone recovered it when they recovered him.

It takes him a moment to place why Tony might be here--Howard and Peggy were close (though their efforts in fondue were lackluster, so he learned) and it only makes sense that she and Howard were close after he--well, he supposes fell is the best word. He knows they founded SHIELD together, and following that, it only makes sense that Peggy was around while Tony was growing up. Thinking about it--it makes sense, but he--he hadn't put the pieces together until just now. He feels a bit foolish, but that's the least of his worries when it comes to the emotions of this day and so he accepts it, takes another step forward and tightens his hand just a little more around warmed metal.

His eyes flick down to her grave-- she's gone, and he reads the words printed there even as he tries to swallow around the harsh lump gathered in his throat. Margaret Jones. Margaret Jones who had lived when he had not, had gone on to have a full life, to have children, grand children, a life. A life that hadn't included him. She hadn't suffered, though, and there was justice in that--she'd done her time as she lost her memories, and she didn't deserve pain on top of that. He finds, when he looks back up to Tony, he has to blink back tears.]


She would have. [He agrees, though he fights the insane, instant urge to argue that Tony has no place to comment on what Peggy would and would not have liked. He was not the only one who knew her. He was not the only one who loved her. And just because he didn't know that Tony cared doesn't mean the man has no right to grieve] She was never much one for pomp and circumstance.
nottheworstthing: (How about no)

[personal profile] nottheworstthing 2014-05-20 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Even he has the decency to turn his gaze away, studying the smooth-polished stone of the grave as he gives Steve a moment to collect himself. He's not a complete asshole. He doesn't know how close they were or how well they knew each other, but it has to suck, finding that someone you knew before was still around, just in time to lose them all over again.

There's a trace of unease in the air. For all that they've clashed less since New York and the nuke/portal incident, there's still great potential for a stupid argument to happen here, and he can feel Aunt Peggy giving him a deeply unimpressed look across twenty years at the mere thought. He'll happily entertain himself by pissing Cap off any other time, but...not here. Not today]


I can-- [He gives an aborted half-shrug and scratches at the back of his neck] Yeah, I should go.
oldfangled: (these baby blues)

[personal profile] oldfangled 2014-05-21 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
[It doesn't take him long to collect himself--only because he's mourned this before, and he's buried more than a few friends. He swallows, hard and scrubs a hand quickly over his eyes, thankful Tony gives him the time. His hands sink deeper into his pockets and he turns a little, looking down that the tombstone and the small picture of her there -- she's older than he ever knew her (except recently, of course), laugh lines in her face and the same wisdom in her eyes. She was, as always, invariably beautiful.

He's also thankful for the lack of antagonism. Perhaps he is as guilty as Tony when it comes to the headbutting (there's no perhaps, he is as guilty) but he finds that today he has no energy for it. He's spent. There's nothing really left to give.

At the suggestion though he shakes his head, though he doesn't look back Tony's way]
No. You--obviously knew her. It's nice to know that someone else did. There's not a monopoly on grief.
nottheworstthing: (Legacy)

[personal profile] nottheworstthing 2014-05-21 08:58 am (UTC)(link)
[He slips his hands back into his pockets, quiet and self-contained in a way quite uncharacteristic of him of as he contemplates the headstone]

She was just...always around when I was a kid, y'know? [He gives a thin, mirthless smile] She put a hell of a lot more effort into making sure I turned out okay than Howard did. I mean, obviously it didn't go that well, but god love her, she tried.

[It's hard to believe she's gone. She always was a tough old bird, and some irrational part of him had been secretly convinced that when the time came she'd calmly tell Death to bugger off and stop bothering her. If the skeletal asshole had any sense he'd do as he was told.

It's at times like this he kind of wishes in a distant, abstract way, that he believed in...well, anything really. That there was any part of him that could lend credence to the idea of life after death. It'd be kinda nice. Comforting. But he's a pragmatist, an engineer; he deals with what's in front of him, what he can see and touch. He doesn't have to patience for the metaphysical]
oldfangled: (they used to play music)

[personal profile] oldfangled 2014-05-21 12:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Steve has a hard time rectifying the man he knew with the father Tony had. Howard doesn't seem like the kind of man who would mistreat and ignore his son--or, well, he hadn't seemed like the kind of man. Though, Steve supposes if he thinks about it, there had been a single minded intensity there, a focus on being the best and knowing everything he could lay his hands on and there was definitely a sense that he wouldn't stop shy of anything in reaching those goals.

If he'd been a kid, Steve imagines it might have been hard to relate. Or be noticed.

But it's at times like these when he feels more distant from his team than he ever has before. The Howard he knew was a young man, the Howard Tony knows was old and yet here they are nearly the same physical age and yet Steve feels suddenly, achingly old.]


She and Howard were close during the war [He agrees, almost as if confirming the stories in his head, the reasons she would have known Tony] As a matter of fact, I--mistakenly thought they were involved, for a while.

[He can still see Howard's face as the man patiently described fondue and Peggy's when she caught him with a lapful of a blonde receptionist. It hadn't been his finest moment] She always had a soft spot for underdogs.

[For Steve, for a young, misunderstood and maligned Tony, for the commandos] I bet she didn't take any of your shit, either.
nottheworstthing: (What the fuck)

[personal profile] nottheworstthing 2014-05-21 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[The thing is, he more or less forgave Howard a long time ago. There's only so many decades you can carry a childhood hurt, and now that he's grown up a bit-- well, it was still shit at the time, but the thing is that he gets it. He gets being so wrapped up in whatever project you're working on that you don't surface for food or sleep let alone human interaction for days at a time. He gets everything else falling by the wayside when you know you're close to some sort of breakthrough. In all honesty that's about half the reason he's damn sure he's never having kids himself. He knows first-hand from the other side exactly how hard he would suck as a father.

And of course by the time he'd reached the point of being over it, of letting go of that old hurt and bitterness, Howard was already long since six feet under. Maybe in another lifetime they might have reconciled, might have ended up with some sort of decent relationship as adults. Maybe they would have. It's a nice thought. But as it is, when the car crash happened, they hadn't spoken a civil word to each other in months.

He makes a strangled sort of noise, and the expression on his face at the idea of Peggy and Howard is one of undisguised horror. Somehow that bit always got left out of the stories]
Holy shit. I'm glad she had more sense than that.

[It's weird to think of Steve, the same Steve he gleefully prods at and has about three arguments a week with, as hanging around with his dad and Aunt Peggy back in the day. It's even weirder thinking about what things might have been like if the capsicle never got frozen. But that's not a thought he has much interest in entertaining for too long.

He gives a soft laugh]
Yeah, she sure wasn't shy about giving me a smack upside the head when I needed it. Which was, y'know...a lot [Believe it or not, Steve, the Tony you know is the more mature and mellow version. Tony as a kid was infinitely more of a mouthy little shit.

He tilts his head slightly, giving Steve a considering look]
So I guess you guys knew each other during the war, huh?
oldfangled: (man with a shield)

[personal profile] oldfangled 2014-05-21 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's a possibility that had entered his mind when he realized Tony knew Peggy, because he likes to run scenarios over in his head, play the game of "what would have happened had I not died", and it's an interesting theory. He imagines that he would have known Tony as well, if not with Peggy at his side, then because he would have kept up with Howard. And he can't imagine Tony as a child -- he's seen pictures (because he went through Howard's SHIELD files once, it a fit of masochism), but it's still hard to put the pictures he'd seen of a six year old with his hands buried in wires and circuitry with the man before him. Tony is--rather impressive with the things he can do. As an engineer he has surpassed even was Howard could manage at his height. They might disagree when it comes to personal morals and convictions (there's an argument to be made about being a man-child) but Steve can't help but be impressed with the things he does when it comes to engineering.

He can't help the hint of a smile though at the look of utter disgust on Tony's face at the mention of his father and Peggy. It's been a long time (and surprisingly, not long at all) since she and Howard shared fondue, and it still has the ability to make Steve think of them both rather fondly.

That laugh draws a look and his smile widens just a little at the story. He can just imagine a Tony being cuffed by Peggy and the look she used to give green recruits who thought they could put one over her because she was a woman and happened to be beautiful to boot. The smile vanishes completely when Tony asks about how he knew her, if he knew her and his hand tightens again around the compass, but this time he pulls it out, turns it over a time or two]


We did [He flicks the compass over again, rubs his thumb along the back of the surface and looks down at the freshly mounded dirt at their feet] She was-- [How does he even describe what Peggy was? That she was not only the first woman he loved, but also the woman who motivated him to be more than a show pony, or a dancing monkey. That she was the woman who he carried with him before running into Hydra bases, that she was the only one who made him feel at all human after he lost Bucky. She had been so many things to him and he finds, when given the opportunity, he doesn't have the words to describe it] She was going to teach me how to dance.

[It's all he's got. He will forever regret missing that date. His chest twists, uncomfortably, and he flips open the compass, runs a thumb over the faded picture and then leans down to place it on the sun-warmed marble]
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[personal profile] nottheworstthing 2014-05-22 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[By face value alone, those words don't mean all that much. But for all he can be tactless and self-absorbed, Tony's not an idiot, and he's well versed in the kind of silence that comes from navigating your way around a topic you don't trust yourself to address with any kind of composure. He's not going to pretend that he's above using that sort of sore spot - be it someone else's or his own - but...again, not here. Not today]

She was something special [He says it quietly, eyes on the horizon as he steps back to give Steve a moment of space, of something like privacy with the grave. Fuck. This really is it, huh. Man, death is a pain in the ass. It's all a little too immutable for his tastes.

The moment passes and he steps up to the grave himself, giving the compass a long slow look before sighing and laying his hand on the headstone]
See you, Aunt Peggy.

[He steps back again, closes his eyes for a moment, and then straightens his shoulders. So that's that then]

I don't know about you, but I could use a drink right now.