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the ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ day ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ has⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ come ⠀ ⠀ ⠀/ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ … ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ for ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ a ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ long, ⠀ ⠀ ⠀long, ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ long, ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ long,⠀ ⠀ ⠀ time, ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ i’ve ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ waited.

⠀ ᴵᴿᴼᴺ ⠀ 𝙼𝙰𝙽.⠀ , ⠀
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twelve months sober. think i should celebrate with all the ice cream Ever, actually.
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( instantly, he’s reminded of his kids. thinks of scuffed knees, frustrated cries, hours of training and training and——— … he thinks of himself. younger, barely ten and forced to adapt to a world not his. )
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housing. ( but— ) —𝘣𝘶𝘵. i also can’t just take you in like some stray. you’re still a baby, basically. how you got here on your own is 𝑏eyond me and, quite frankly? you’re a walking liability.
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( then, a short pause, 𝘮iffed. ) .. come on. i’ll show you around.
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you’re beautiful. ( not a reprimand, nor compliment, nor a correction. he says it like it’s a simple truth. as if the words are always ready, queued up. ) you’re beautiful and stuck with an aging 𝑡oad.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ old and yet nowhere near my level. ﹙ * everything’s a competition. the marlboro she lights sings red into the heart of this spider. if he listens closely ,he’ll hear it too. ﹚i can come over later if you want ,sounds ⠀⠀
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( has always had gray hairs, growing up. perks of stress stippling deep into his dna, permanent and unkind. his face care is the only thing keeping him from pruning. ——readjusts where he lays, continuing. )
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.. 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 ? i’ll fly you over, obviously. one of mine. ( hasn’t checked where she is. privacy, he knows, is a seldom occurrence these days. ) don’t think i’ve seen you in .. (…) a while.
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"𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵." .. even still. tony can only watch in familiar slowness as aiden bolts down the stairs, eventually following after him with a much more sluggish pace. "kid, your pop’s can’t run as fast as——.."
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the sight that greets him amongst expansive sleek interior is .. 𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦. quaint. balloons, streamers, the aforementioned breakfast. he .. pauses. eyes widening, blinking once, twice. ".. 𝘢𝘩."
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complain and grumble with all his chest, 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦, but he’d want for nothing else. has had money and power and knowledge and he’d choose his son every time.
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it’s 𝘧𝘢𝘳 too much energy so early into the morning. ———𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵. exhaustion bleeds way for a wry, 𝑦ielding smile … he could be eighty and graying and he’d still entertain this. would still
ᅠ tempted to spin tony like a pizza.. and, for once, deciding against impulsive thoughts. “ i was gonna airlift you to your birthday breakfast !̲ ” 》
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.. sorry. phone was off. was doing some recon in prague, testing new gear, yadda yadda .. they still, uh. fighting?
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⠀ GETTINHG. LIFTED ……….. "WH- 𝘸—" —𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨, processing… it takes him exactly 3.57 seconds to realize that this isn’t a dream, and is in fact, reality. 𝘨𝘰𝘥.
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⠀ "… aiden." still processing. but he eventually limps fully, just. 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 this to happen. "𝘣𝘶𝘥-? we.. we talked about this——"
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