@treesramblings​ @fundamental-blue​ and temp commissioned this art for my fic, “Down in Lonesome Town.”

I’M FUCKING DEAD. Is this what it feels like to have serotonin? *shakes fists* I am so emo right now, fuck fuck. Thank you all so much for all the love and support. I love you, I love you, I love you. I see the end of the universe, and I think of you <3 <3 <3 

read on ao3. link to the artist.

Summary:

“Why do I always find my way back to you?”

Maybe he didn’t necessarily return to Steve, but fate is a funny little thing, and after living a life of loss, Steve wants something that’s his to keep. Tony deserves a love that’s unrestrained; Steve thinks he’ll erupt with it.

Love is messy, not easy, and takes work. Maybe love feels like rage.

But maybe love could just be jumping off a rocky mountain and smiling anyway.

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After the universe is restored, Steve is lost without any direction. Retiring from the Avengers, he moves across the country and ends up building a house by a misty blue lake. Across the bridge is Tony Stark’s new workshop.

The Northern Cascades: a stevetony fic

Summary: “I’m asking.” Steve walks two steps forward and waits. Tony’s wide eyes track his movements. “If you’d like to come. Like you said, see the country. How it’s changed. How it keeps going forward.”

A post-Infinity War fix-it set three years after the Snap where Steve tries to outrun his grief. This time, Tony runs after him.

Chapters: 1/12

Tags: Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, Road Trip, Fix-it

Down in Lonesome Town by resurrectedhippo

“Why do I always find my way back to you?”

Maybe he didn’t necessarily return to Steve, but fate is a funny little thing, and after living a life of loss, Steve wants something that’s his to keep. Tony deserves a love that’s unrestrained; Steve thinks he’ll erupt with it.

Love is messy, not easy, and takes work.

Maybe love feels like rage.

But maybe love could just be jumping off a rocky mountain and smiling anyway.

After the universe is restored, Steve is lost without any direction. Retiring from the Avengers, he moves across the country and ends up building a house by a misty blue lake. Across the bridge is Tony Stark’s new workshop.

And Nowhere to Go by Nonymos

Summary: He gave a mocking, dirty smirk. “Basically, Rogers, you need to be worked hard and put away wet.”Steve’s gut did something strange when he heard those words, but he absolutely refused to acknowledge it as anything else than fury. Tony wants to find out about Steve's limits. Steve never knew how to back down from a fight.

Tags: rape/non-con, Evil Tony Stark, Hurt Steve, Fucking Machines, milking, biting, riding crops, muzzles, handcuffs, humiliation, dehumanization, body modification, forced orgasm, abuse

Universe: MCU

What You Have Tamed by tsukinofaerii

Summary: Semi mirror!verse fic. Tony gets pulled into another universe where Steve's side won Civil War, Tony died, and Steve took control of the government. By the time they get 616!Tony back, he's slightly broken and convinced that Steve owns him and can't make any decision without Steve. And gained the 'distressing' habit of offering his body to Steve and waking him up with blow jobs.

Tags: psychological torture

Universe: 616

Sins of Omission by Kiyaar

Summary: A Post-Civil War, Pre-Secret Invasion AU where Steve is dead, Tony's a mess, and everything sucks. In which Tony deals poorly with Steve's death, falls off the wagon, sees ghosts, and misses a lot. Oh, and the Skrulls are about to invade.

Tags: rape/non-con, secret invasion, angst, skrulls, torture, victim blaming, prolonged partner abuse, gaslighting, captivity, suicide attempt, suicidal thoughts, PTSD, apocalypse

Universe: 616

The old ways by fundamentalblue

Summary: “I want Tony Stark.”

Tags: non-con, A/B/O, Omega Tony, Alpha Steve

Universe: MCU

No Exits in Foreign Land by resurrectedhippo

Summary: He looked at the belly of the beast when it stared at him in the face. Then, when Steve saw that the beast was his own reflection, he had a choice: turn away, do better, or accept that he’s part of the swine. Steve, who’s turned away for so long, looked at the mirror and vowed to harness the beast into something productive. After the snap, Steve tasked himself with rebuilding the world. But mostly, he just wanted Tony Stark happy.

Tags: captivity, emotional manipulation, tragedy, gaslighting, psychological horror

Universe: MCU

Shock Value by Purrgatorio

Summary: “What are you doing?“ Tony said, stomach twisting with unease at the same time Tony tried to rear back and avoid Steve’s approach, but there was no escaping. Tony was strapped down tight. There was nowhere for him to go, to run, not when Steve was coming, when Tony’s neck was craning to keep Steve’s face within view.

A nervous sweat began to bead in the back of Tony’s neck, his hands to shake.

Something was wrong, something was—

“Doing something different.”

Tags: rape/non-con, Hydra Steve Rogers, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, electrocution, emotional/pyschological abuse, unreliable narrator, heavy angst

Universe: MCU

Almost Perfect by Obani

Summary: A powerful enemy invades from an alternate reality, but the only thing he really seems interested in is Steve Rogers.

Tags: rape/non-con, Evil Tony Stark, gore, blood, disturbing themes, sexual slavery, torture, mutilation

Universe: Multiverse

Eventually by Obani

Summary: Tony is godking of the wasteland. Steve is not.

Tags: rape/non-con, body horror, sexual slavery

Universe: Ults

The Cure and the Disease by Diomedes

Summary: They break Stark first. One by one the rest of them follow.

Tags: Body Horror, Captivity, Everyone is captured, Team Whump

Universe: MCU

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Angst Fill for @stevetonygames + bingo square: “betrayal” + universe: MCU

Summary: He’d crawl to Steve if he had to. He could be stripped of his armor, his money, his name, and he’d still follow Steve. Tony had been bleeding and bruised, arc reactor broken, and he had still climbed out of the bunker to see Steve’s retreating figure. Steve is good. Tony deserves good things.

“I keep hurting you. But you stay.” Steve traces the line of Tony’s lips with a careful finger. It’s so unlike the brutality of dropping the shield on Tony’s chest. When they fuck, Steve is soft, attentive, giving. Only ruthless when Tony talks back, which is often. Always.

Stark men don’t back down. Even when they’re getting fucked in the ass by Captain America.

“Why?” Steve pulls his hand and backs away to the middle of the workshop. He looks like he belongs there.

Tony doesn’t have an answer for that.

Well, he has one. He’s too much of a coward to say it, though. He’s a fool who thinks love is real.

Steve inside him is the closest approximation to that.

ANGST FILL for @stevetonygames + Bingo Prompt: “Only One Bed” + Warnings: Dub-Con/Non-Con

“Here’s where you’ll be staying.” Steve drops on the bed and pats the pillows. “Come on, Tony. You must be tired.”

“Please, let me go,” Tony grits out, backing up against the wall. He twists the chains on his wrists, but it’s no use. He has tried removing them the last few hours but to no avail. Stripped naked without his suit, reactor, or nano bots, Tony falls to the floor, helpless and full of rage. “I’m not going to ask again.”

Steve -- no, this isn’t Tony’s Steve -- leans back on the lush bed and tilts his head. “I’m just trying to take care of you, sweetheart.”

“By holding me captive?” Tony slaps the back of his head against the wall, furious. He’s spent the last day trying to get information from this man who looks exactly like Steve. “You’re not Steve. Not the Steve I know.”

“It is me, Tony.” Steve moves off the bed and squats in front of Tony. He cups Tony’s jaw, tilts it up, and presses a kiss on Tony’s forehead.

“Fuck you.” Tony shakes him off and the bastard just laughs. “You’re not him.”

“It’s me, sweetheart.” Steve grabs a strand of his hair, twists it around his fingers, and tugs. “I lost you, but it won’t happen again.”

Tony shakes his head in disbelief. He doesn’t trust this man, even though he wears Steve’s face. “No. You’re not him.”

Steve smiles, amused. He pulls Tony’s bare body to his chest, lifts him up, and settles him on the bed. “Go to sleep, Shellhead.”

Steve strips off his uniform, black and bloody, and puts his large hands on Tony’s flesh. He runs a hand over Tony’s spine and kisses his neck. “I missed you so much.”

“Shut up, don’t fucking say that to me. You’re not Steve.”