Hope you don't mind another prompt. The Team finds out Stephen can talk to animals.
this one’s short too but lmaooooo the possibilities
The first time it happens, no one really notices.
It’s a run-of-the-mill bad guy chase - some idiot stole a pretty suped-up vehicle from some government agency or another, and was careening down the mean streets of NYC with Iron Man, Iron Patriot, Doctor Strange, and Spider-Man on his tail. Stephen had been sort of a last-minute add in. Tony had called him up, begged him to come out, promised him a blowjob later if he said yes, and then cheered obnoxiously when the doctor portaled to their primary location, dressed for battle.
They’re just about to catch the perp when he veers sharply down a side alley and disappears from view. Tony doesn’t have time to get a bird’s eye - there’s civilians everywhere, and they’re trying to keep it low-key.
Well, as low-key as possible for them. And the suped-up government vehicle.
They’re speaking frantically over comms, trying to figure out what to do, when Stephen jogs out of a nearby pet store and takes to the sky again, coming to their little huddle.
“He turned left just after the alley - one way street. Let’s go!”
They catch the guy six minutes later. Tony laughs, blames it on Stephen’s magic third eye powers.
No one even thinks about the corgi puppy that had been sitting in the front window.
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The second time it happens, Tony notices, but brushes it off.
He and Stephen are on a date in Central Park. They’re walking hand in hand, enjoying the nice weather, although Tony can feel a headache building behind his eyes. He hasn’t had caffeine in a few hours, and he’s starting to feel it already.
“Tony? You okay?” Stephen asks, ever the doctor, ever observant.
“Yeah, hon. Just - haven’t seen a Starbucks in a minute. Let me look - “
Tony falls silent, watching Stephen stare very intently at a squirrel perched on the railing nearby. The squirrel is unmoving, and it’s staring back at Stephen. The two stare for another long moment before Stephen turns to Tony, flashing him a smile.
“There’s a cart just a few more minutes’ walk from here. They’ve got candied nuts, too.”
Tony smiles gratefully, taking Stephen’s hand and starting the walk again. He glances back at the squirrel, who watches them walk away.
“Nuts, huh?”
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The third time it happens, everyone picks up on it.
There’s a debate about where to go for pizza after a hard day’s work of saving New York. Peter votes Little Italy Number 2 on 6th Ave, Tony’s pulling hard for John’s, and Rhodey’s arguing for Two Boots in the West Village. Stephen, who was on Team Two Boots for a bit (“It’s closer to my place!”), steps away and picks up a nearby pigeon, staring intently into its face.
Tony clears his throat. “Uh… Whatcha doin’ over there, pumpkin?”
Stephen breaks his focus, turning back to Tony. “I’m asking the bird where the best crust is. It should know.” Right back to pigeon interrogation mode.
Tony looks at Rhodey, who’s gaping at Stephen, and Peter looks ready to die from the expression of sheer ecstasy on his face.
“Doctor Strange… You can talk to animals?!” He asks, overjoyed.
Stephen releases the ruffled bird, approaching the team again. “Of course.”
Peter immediately begins bouncing off the walls, asking about the bears in Central Park, and the NYPD horses, and the Central Park horses, and -
“Alright, hey, it’s pizza time. We can talk over pizza, and we’re going to John’s,” Tony decides, taking to the air again. RHodey follows, shaking his head.
“Tony, man, I love you? But your boyfriend’s a freak.”
Tony looks back at Peter and Stephen, smiling as the doctor patiently answers the spider kid’s endless questions.
“Nah. Not a freak. He’s special.”
i dont know when it happened but somewhere along the way “shipping” got a new meaning for younger folk that seems to translate to “i want these people together for real asap”. i think the media had something to do with it. but guys.
guys.
shipping absolutely Does Not mean demanding anything from people/creators. shipping isn’t about expecting and waiting for the day it will certainly happen. it is not a direct translation to Happen Or Die.
shipping means you like the idea of two (or more) people together. you like the concept. you find it fun to imagine the dynamics. you even create fanon content of it (fic, art, edits). it’s all in your head and it’s Fine that way.
is it nice to have a ship become canon? oh my god, yes. but that’s not what shipping is about and yall need to take a step back and breathe because being a jerk to people aint gonna change their mind about ships.
have a good night.
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