@unfought — tony stark. LOCATION — avengers compound.
he wasn’t stupid. no, far from — steve had easily grasped almost everything that was up and running in the compound, and would eventually pride himself in working the up and coming stark technology. the technology in question: just a keurig. ❝ tony, ❞ he called out, but not as loudly as he anticipated. this had been the second time in the past week that the coffee he made had been too strong, almost undrinkable, but he was sure that if he told anybody that, he would be easily made fun of for just how white he took his. cream, sugar, cream, sugar, then throw in a little more cream, then he’s happy. looking back down at the mug in front of him, he furrowed his brow and spoke, but mostly to himself. ❝ if you want this, it’s for you. ❞
