More Ghosts than People

He gave her truthteller, next.

He followed the sound of her laughter, next.

He laughed with more joy than had been seen from him when she gave him her gift, next.

He went to save her despite being told he’d die and cradled her to his chest, next.

He’d beg on his knees, next.

he smiled as he noticed elain’s fingers white-knuckled on that fork, next.

He blushed when she called his scars beautiful, next.

He spent time with her in the garden, sunning his wings. next.

He spent a whole year looking at her gift and losing sleep because of her, next.

He rescued her mind from the murky realm by figuring out she’s a seer, next.

He listened to her talk about her passions until the early morning hours just because he wanted to, next.

He'd beg on his knees for her, next.

His razor sharp thoughts finally went quiet at the sight of her, next.

He questioned his religion for her, next.

i miss you 2012 avengers. i miss you the avengers tower. i miss you irondad and spiderson. i miss you meme lord shuri and peter. i miss you loki lingering in the tower for no other reason than that he's the main love interest. i miss you poptart-eating thor. i miss you grumpy bucky barnes. i miss you old man, chronically offline steve rogers. i miss you clint in the vents. i miss you girls night with wanda and natasha. i miss you the rare bruce banner feature. i miss you sassy sam wilson. i miss you cheeky reader who always called fury by his first name. i miss you christmas avengers blurbs in the middle of the fanfiction written by an autistic 14 year old. i miss you 😔😔😔