Countdown to the End of the World

The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Iron Man (Movies)
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Countdown to the End of the World
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Summary
There is a deference between being strong and impervious.The Avengers aren't impervious, but they are strong. Sometimes they wish they are impervious. It would make their lives easier. Or: Avengers angst... about pretty much what ever.OR: Read at your own risk. I am not responsible for emotional damages (I wonder if marvel will put a similar thing on Endgame LMAO)
Note
I was informed that my angsty stuff is great... so um here we go! YAY! I will attempt to write one of these very angsty things every night all the way until April 26. So 100 days of angst yay!
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Day 76 FLUFF FRIDAY 4

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"Argh! Damn it!" Tony yanked his hand back as spark from the welding torch hit his hand. He shut the thing off. He shook his hand in the air to cool it off, "Son of bitch..."

"You okay Tony?" Nebula asked from behind him as she shut off her power tool.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." Tony muttered sucking on the burnt spot on his hand. Nebula slammed her tool down on the table. Tony flinched.

"Did you burn yourself?" The blue alien demanded approaching him with the displeased look of a mother scolding her child. 

"Nah, I'm fine," Tony said quickly pulling his hand out of his mouth and hiding it behind his back, "No burns."

"You burned yourself!" Nebula barked with both amusement and anger, "Did I not say this would happen? Did I not tell you to use my welding gloves?"

Tony hunched his shoulders as Nebula scolded him.

"Well I felt like you needed them more..." Tony mumbled. Nebula's eyes softened.

"Let me see it," Nebula demanded stepping closer to him.

"I said it was fine," Tony snapped and turned away.

"And I said let me see it!" Nebula hissed and grabbed his arm.

"Hey!" Tony yelped as she yanked on his arm to examine it closer.

"How does that look fine to you?" Nebula demanded as she eyed the burn closely. She had a point. It didn't look pretty, and it did hurt like a son of a bitch.

"I never said it looked fine," Tony growled as she glared down at the burn on his left hand.

"Come on, there some stuff in here that will help not hurt so bad."

They made eye contact for a second. Tony could see nothing but a warm caring light in her eyes. He gave up on arguing and followed Nebula to get whatever solution it was that would make his hand not hurt.

 

 

He even let her wrap his hand for him.

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