Never Too Late

It took Tony a shield to the chest (again), being left heavily injured without any way home in an abandoned Hydra Bunker in fuck-knows-where, Siberia, and some pain-and-cold induced introspection to finally come into the best conclusion:You want to do something right? Do it your fucking self. A.K.A. How the entirety of Infinity War can be avoided if Tony would just get his head on the game instead of moping over some stray teammates.

Full disclaimer that this is my first ever fanfiction work. Also full disclaimer that English is not my first language. Also full disclaimer that, while I will try my hardest to remain unsalty, I am still very very salty about "sometimes my teammate tells me things". Why? Because I totally agreed on Steve on that one when I first watched AoU. Tony should've informed someone else about building something as big as a global defense system. I thought Steve was a little... condescending to Tony about the whole thing. Should he be mad? yes, it's justifiable for him to get pissy a little. But seriously? Tony didn't tell you about his own personal scientific project. Yes, it would've affect the whole world when it was finished, but in essence it was still very much his intellectual property. YOU didn't tell Tony about the murder of his parents, something that you KNOW he very much deserves to know. Hypocrite, much?ANYWAY. Avengers and all the characters, names, etc. does in no way belong to me. Please do point out any grammatical mistakes or any inconsistencies in the narative. I'm still new to this, and I don't have anyone to beta or proof read it for me, so I have to do it myself.Enjoy!