I love you 3000.

me:

“We won, Tony. Please don’t go.”

“You can rest now.”

Thor, thankfully: I’m not really a jewelry person.

Peter: You don’t have to wear it.

Alive (Chapter 6)

Words: 2.6k Pairing: Military!Harrison x Female!Reader Summary: The part where Harrison proves himself to go home Warnings: heartbreak, angst, foul language, mentions of death/dying, war

A/N: I hope y’all aren’t mad at me. The last few chapters were very difficult to write for a variety of reasons, and while I have been fortunate enough to not have had anyone I love that serves sacrifice their own lives, I know people that have, and I do not want to be disrespectful of that. The next few chapters can get pretty heavy, especially with Harrison’s situation, and I don’t want to be disrespectful or present something incorrectly. If you have personal experience with anything that I’m writing, please share that with me. I want this story to be as real as possible because I know people go through these things on the daily. Thanks fam.

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“I’ve always tried to control things, in the end that’s what controls me. Maybe that’s why I’m controllin’. I wish somebody woulda told me: If you want love, you gon’ have to go through the pain. If you want love, you gon’ have to learn how to change. If you want trust, you gon’ have to give some away. If you want love, if you want love.” If You Want Love by NF

“Osterfield. Harrison Osterfield.” His voice sounded scratchy.

“Harrison Osterfield? I’ll be right back.” The Irish nurse said as she looked at the chart in her hands then to Harrison before walking away.

Harrison didn’t have a clue as to where he was. He remembered telling Marshall that he was going to try to make things official with Y/N, all of the blood, and then complete darkness. As he brought his hands up to rub his eyes, he noticed that his left hand had some scratches and scrapes, but his attention was drawn to the bandages that covered his right hand and forearm. It was almost as if seeing the bandages made him aware that he was injured, and pain began to course through his body. His muscles were screaming from soreness. His bones ached with a pain he had never felt before. His right leg hurt the most out of his entire being. As he was about to reach for his leg, the Irish nurse returned.