…Up And Addams!...
Author's note/Warning: This is a Yaoi story as in male x male. The pairing is Steve Rogers X Tony Stark. If it offends you, you might want to turn back now. For those that don't mind that, I hope you enjoy the story. All reviews are appreciated.
/warning/: This chapter contains, cursing, a much darker approach to The Addams Family, or not depending on what you think ;) darkness, horror elements, blood (A lot of it), creepiness, Captain America Steve, and Addams Tony! The story is not as dark as it sounds. What I planned to be an angsty horrifying horror story turned out to be a kinky crack mixed with horror… But oh, well, can't help it! Enjoy
Disclaimer: I will only say this once. I don't own anything and make no profit off this story...
Chapter 1
Note to self… Addams are… interesting?
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Steve doesn't know how or when it happened to begin with… it just did? Steve didn't know, and at this point, he didn't care either, he accepted the facts as they were and went on to live his life in peace… or as much peace as he can manage in this strange world that nearly gave him whiplash. But if Steve wanted to be honest with himself; he would say it happened after he was pulled from the ice by S.H.I.E.L.D. and was told by them that he had been asleep for seventy years.
It all started on a nice day, with the birds chirping, and the people smiling as they went on with their lives ignorant to the danger that surrounded them… a nice day where you can find Steve brooding and glaring at anyone who dared as much as a glance in his direction… a fact that more than once sent agents running away in tears as they thought they had insulted Steve's or did something so grave that they deserved to be punished and scolded…
Anyway! It started on a nice day when Steve decided to go to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s facility gym, to pound on punching bag after punching bag and ignoring the giggles and excited whispers from the agents around him as they came here just to see him breaking another bag at the seams without a sweat… all the while performing for them like a dancing monkey... an annoying occurrence that Steve had to endure daily until he either left the gym to his room or the classes he had to take to get used to the future or glare at the idiots surrounding him and make them cry to Big Mama about how Steve was being mean to them, which meant more 'Therapy' in the future.
It was all in all a nice day if you didn't count S.H.I.E.L.D. imprisoning him (Even if they said otherwise) and its agents watching his every move to see if he is trying to escape or do something (Even if they deny that) and him being forced to act all dumb and heartbroken about the fact that he woke up in the future were all of his friends either dead, nearly dead, or had a family of their own (Not that Steve wasn't sad, he was; but he was also happy that his friends had moved on and lived their lives with their families and loved ones) so all in all… Steve continued to try and have a nice day brooding in peace.
It was the sudden flickering of lights and the sound of thunder in the background that made Steve still in surprise, stopping his pounding on the punching bag as he looked at the lights in the ceilings; all around him he heard how the agents started whispering and some of them even panicking as the phrase 'He is here!' was hissed all around the gym as people scrambled around to leave the gym… and for the first time since he was awakened from the ice… he was left alone… which to be honest was a great chance for Steve to hightail it out of this organization and disappear to the underground to create a new Identity that he can escape the country with, or disappear completely in the mountains doing a lumberjack style life until people forget about his existence…
The lights flickered on and some of the light pulps exploded, while the doors slammed open and shut by invisible winds causing Steve to blink, but shrugging the ordeal altogether as he planned his escape; not in the habit of exaggerating anything, even something bad if it meant that it would play in his favor. It was when winds started picking up in the gym and hurling equipment around that Steve raised his eyebrow; part of him was wondering if this was a prank the agents were pulling on him to try and scare him... something about 'Trends' and 'Views' and 'Fun'.
"Interesting…" Steve heard a whisper, which caused him to still and turn to gaze around him… only to find no one in the gym other than him; a fact that caused him to scowl harshly thinking that this was a prank and that the agents accidentally talked to him through the radio or something when they were testing him. That caused him to become angry at the fact that even unsupervised by agents, he was still being watched by them, turning around to leave and go into his room, he was stopped in his place when he saw someone standing in front of him, separated from colliding by a mere inch; that nearly made Steve's jaw to drop, because how did the man manage to stand not so far from him without Steve feeling his presence? Was he so angry that he didn't feel someone sneaking up on him?
Blinking Steve studied the man who was gazing at him with a smirk, wearing a black suit (Well, he was wearing black everything, from the shirt to the tie to the shoes… a black that Steve suspected no tailor would get the color right from how… pure black it was) with his hair slicked back, and black (Again) sunglass perching on his nose. "Who… are you?" Steve decided to finally ask, tilting his head to the side when the man before him took his sunglass off and give him a once over with chocolate brown eyes that looked familiar in a way.
"Tony Addams-Stark…" That was what the man said, and Steve had to 'Huh?' at the mention of 'Stark' wondering if the man related to Howard by any chance (Out of every file S.H.I.E.L.D. gave him, the only one they refused to give was Howard's file, and every time Steve asked about the man or his family, the agents around him all became shifty as they said he didn't have one… which was bullshit that Steve didn't have the time to point it out if he didn't want them to suspect him being anything but a dumb blond) "Interesting…" The man whispered once more, taking another step toward Steve and nearly blasting himself to Steve's chest, causing him to scrunch his nose at how the man invaded his private space, but he didn't take a step back, something inside of him telling him to not do it. "Amazing… how you are not afraid when this place is literally falling apart around you… doesn't it make you afraid listening to their cry of horror and pain?" Mr. Addams-Stark (?) whispered, pointing out the screams and shrieks that Steve had been ignoring until now.
"Why would I be afraid for the destruction of the organization that's enslaving me?" Steve whispered back, his words causing Mr. Addams-Stark's eyes to widen and sparkle as a wide grin took over his face; the man looking more pleased by the second than he had the right to be… and a major part of Steve told him that the man beside him wasn't working with S.H.I.E.L.D. so this conversation between them was safe, and even if it wasn't, it didn't mean that Steve hadn't been planning on escaping S.H.I.E.L.D.'s clutches for over a month now.
"My, my, Mr. Rogers, who would have thought you to be outlawed… that's just… delicious…" Purred the man as he raised his hand and rested it on Steve's chest, causing Steve to grimace, before glancing to the side when he noticed from the corner of his eye how the shadows seemed to be closing on the two of them… to be honest, Steve was more intrigued than scared at such sight, and maybe part of that was because he never felt afraid by what people describe as horror… always finding beauty in the grotesque.
"Stark! Let go of Captain Rogers right now!" A voice bellowed, and not that surprisingly, Steve saw the commander of S.H.I.E.L.D. Nick Fury marched to them with murder in his one eye, followed by Agent Coulson who looked close to having a heart attack as his eyes fell on …Mr. Stark? Standing so close to him… not that far away was Agent Romanov looking frazzled and disheveled as she pointed her gun at Mr. Stark, causing Steve to twitch and nearly stand in front of the man protectively; something that didn't go unnoticed by the said man beside him whose grin widened even more showing his fangs… since when did he have fangs?
"Oh, my… what a lovely welcoming party, if I knew, I would have arrived much sooner!" Mr. Stark clapped happily, his grin was wide and happy, but Steve had the impression that the man beside him was anything but happy… more annoyed that their private time was interrupted.
"I don't care, Stark! Just back away from Captain Rogers or we will shoot." Director Fury hissed, narrowing his eye at the pout dominated over Mr. Stark's face… a pout that if Steve had to say was kinda… cute? Hmmm… Steve had to do a reevaluation as it seemed.
"Already flirting? How shameless!" That caused Fury to growl and Agent Romanov to cock her gun, ready to shoot if it wasn't for Agent Coulson nearly sobbing in the background as he ordered her to be careful and not hit Steve and kill him… OK… what the hell was going on here? "You know we had a deal Fury… I give you the money and you find the dear Captain for me… that was the deal my father gave, and the deal my family gave when you came begging…" These words were said with so much darkness and restrained anger in them that even Fury shifted in his place as fear took over his eye for a split second. "You slighted me… took what was mine and deny my request…" And that made Steve frown harshly in confusion and anger, mainly anger, thinking that the person he thought was different was not that different from S.H.I.E.L.D. at all.
"You are an Addams, and he is from the forties… we had to prepare him for it or it would be a shock…" The harsh glare and the step forward Mr. Stark took, made Fury swallow before shouting. "Put two and two together, Stark! He would have run to the hills before standing in the same room with you… you are an Addams!" OK, that was confusing, did people here all know about something that he wasn't in on? What's being an Addams have to do with anything? He didn't think an Addams was a degrading term, but from the way Fury nearly spat it, Steve almost reconsidered.
"Still… it is the principle of the thing! If he wanted to kill me I would have preferred it to be face-to-face." Steve wanted to speak up and objected to that, wanting to demand to be told what the hell was going on and why would he kill Mr. Stark when Steve doesn't even know who he was… was the man the Red Skull in disguise? Was he his descendant? Did something happen in the last seventy years that Steve wasn't privy on? Getting fed up with everyone around him ignoring him and squabbling like children; Mr. Stark and Fury were hissing back and forth (Well Fury was hissing, Mr. Stark was rolling his eyes with an easy grin on his face) Agent Romanov who nearly shot him if it wasn't for Agent Coulson stopping her and sobbing that Steve 'Was going to die!'… The shadows and screams and the doll giggling and jumping around in the doorway while stabbing its sibling with a knife…
This was… not what Steve expected… and to increase his annoyance, the screams and cries seemed to get louder and louder as time passed, causing Steve to close his eyes in annoyance… he did not sign up for this… with an annoyed huff, Steve turned around and walked away, ignoring Fury and the rest of the agents who nearly run after him; too annoyed and slighted to care to listen to them…. He didn't even care about the doors that were suddenly slammed shut after he left and not a second later screams were heard from the gym from behind him…
That was his first meeting with Tony Stark…
The second time Steve met Tony Stark ("Addams-Stark, darling, not just Mr. Stark.") was two weeks later, when aliens decided to invade earth… never a boring moment in this century… at that time S.H.I.E.L.D had made it their job to tell Steve how villain Tony Stark truly was, and that the only reason they didn't tell him about Howard's family was because of them being crazy Demons/Mutants/Necromancers/God-knows-what who were bent on destroying the world and enslaving every human there is to kill or experimented on… there was even a slide show with Fury (Who looked like he saw death and survived by a miracle) who took three hours of his busy time to teach him how to say 'No' to every word an Addams says and how to avoid them like they were the plague, and many other ways to survive encountering an Addams, followed by so many curses that not even the Red-Skull deserved being called by, and he the worse that Steve met.
Then there was Agent Coulson who sobbed and hugged his legs, every time he saw him, proclaiming his undying devotion and how he was grateful to every God out there that Steve had survived… a traumatizing sight if Steve had to admit and to top it, the agent always ends up bringing a Priest from God knows where to bless Steve and protect him from the Addams curse while giving him blessed and holy items to protect him from the dark… something that Steve suffered through every day for the next two weeks after meeting Tony Stark… it nearly caused Steve to rip his hair off every time he saw Agent Coulson running toward him with a new Priest/Witch-Doctor/Shaman/Sheikh in tow.
Then there were Agent Romanov and the rest of the agents working at S.H.I.E.L.D. who cornered him every available moment they had, only to tell him to protect his soul and to not let Stark find him or he would die the next day; that and they told him all the horror stories related to the Addams… which to be honest, Steve was far more impressed than scared hearing about them… even when the agents all warned him about the Addams family and how to steer clear of them.
What surprised Steve though was for all of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s warnings, cursing and bad-mouthing, as soon as the sky split open and aliens came knocking on their door; they immediately went to Mr. Addams-Stark, begging for his help and tried to barge with him. When Steve asked about it, he was told by Fury that 'Even while being a crazy fuck, the man holds the strongest weapon on earth… Damn you, Addams!' Steve made sure to delete most of his chat with Fury and send it to the back of his mind, because the man started to curse and snarl and scream a few words in, making Steve stand in confusion as he picked up the words 'Iron Man' and 'Armor' and 'Villain' followed by so many curses that Steve had lost count of.
So yes… Steve ended up meeting Mr. Addams-Stark once more… but this time, it was to fight Loki who turned out to be an Alien/God from Asgard who came to invade earth and destroy it; a good enough reason that Fury had to create a rag-tag group of superheroes to save the earth… a group considered of Steve, another alien and Loki's brother Thor, a scientist/raging monster, and two spies and top agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Romanov and Barton (Which Steve was sure were on the team, mainly to watch him and make sure that he didn't bolt in the middle of the invasion like how he was planning)… and let's not forget the guest of honor… Mr. Addams-Stark as soon as the agents in S.H.I.E.L.D. realized he was coming to the Helicarrier they started hammering crosses into the walls, putting salt bowls in every corner and windowsill, spraying holy water everywhere, opening prayer channels, and light incenses… such a bizarre sight Steve had witnessed as he gazed around the Helicarrier and when the realization struck he all but run and hide at the thought that Coulson would no doubt come running with a new Priest to bless him during this madness.
So yes… this is how Steve met Mr. Addams-Stark again (Mr. Addams? Mr. Stark? Is he married? Is this why he had to call him Addams-Stark?) with him hiding in the engine room away from everyone and anyone, counting the seconds to see how long he can survive down here without someone finding him; going as far as agreeing to live here forever if it meant he won't be found by anyone, and why not? Steve was sure he can survive living in the engine room, in the darkness beside the mice and rats for the rest of his life if it meant he won't be forced to join S.H.I.E.L.D. and their crazy ideals.
It was when the terrified screams started and the Helicarrier shook that Steve knew Mr. Addams-Stark had arrived and was making everyone's lives miserable… something that made a dark smile cross over Steve's face at the thought of the people, who forced him into their ranks, and dangled his paycheck and identity in front of him as a treat for serving them and doing their bedding, get their just desert.
after an hour or so Steve heard a sound from above, sounding almost like something (With many legs) skittering and letting out hissing noises, making Steve furrow his brows thinking that the engines are failing; raising his head to see the reason for the sound, Steve had to blink several times to make sure what he was seeing was true and not a figment of his own imagination. When the blinking didn't erase the image of the ten feet tarantula that was gazing at him with its eight eyes as it let out a hissing sound; Steve's jaws drop as he opened his mouth and closed it several times before… "Hello… I am Steve Rogers…" Steve said in a near daze, wondering if he was hallucinating or if he really was seeing a huge ass spider that may pass as a horse raising its teeth? Claws? What's the thing attached to its mouth named?! Letting out a squeak before jumping from the ceiling to stand in front of him, a feet-long space separating them… Steve couldn't help but wonder if he was going to die, and that his last words would be a stupid introduction… what a stupid way to go…
Still, even with the spider nearly in his face, Steve just took a deep breath before a dumb smile crossed over his face, wondering if his brain had finally short-circuited because of all the foams and gases coming from the engines, or if he was really that uncaring about the thought of dying due to a giant spider if it meant freedom of this century. Instead of being eating as he expected with his last words were a stupid 'Hello, I am Steve Rogers' (Words that if Bucky heard, the man would kill him and then kick him out of heaven back to earth just to rectify the situation) the spider purred (Purred!) and nuzzled his hand that was resting on one of his knees before letting out a chirp…
An action that made Steve let out a confused 'Huh?' but still he gazed at the spider that was still nuzzling his hand; cautiously Steve raised his hand toward the spider's head to pet it, wondering if the arachnid would bite his hand off for moving or if the instinct was giving him a false sense of security. Slowly, Steve's hand reached the spider's head and he watched for any movement of deceive from his companion, when he saw none, Steve's hand finally made a contact to pet the spider slowly, receiving a loud purr in return as the spider nuzzled him… almost like a cat…
That thought brought a small smile on Steve's face as he raised his other hand to pet the spider, cooing at the arachnid and telling what a 'Good Spider' it was; a fact that seemed to invigorate the spider and cause him to chirp and purr and let out a hiss in return as it nuzzled him. Steve didn't know how long he stayed with the spider in the engine room, but he knew it was long enough when the shriek and screams of pain and despair had been snuffed out, leaving the Helicarrier in eerie silence.
This made Steve 'Hmm' wondering if this was his chance to run and call it a quit… suddenly, the lumberjack dream didn't seem that far away, which made a grin take over Steve's face as he stood up, giving the spider a few scratches on the head as he prepared to bolt out of the Helicarrier and into the sea below to start his swim to the city and later his migration to the mountains where he would hopefully, live the rest of his life in peace.
Before Steve bolt into the abyss and disappear, the giant spider squeaked and stood in front of him, cutting his escape route and letting out a few more squeaks when Steve sidestepped him a few times. When fifteen minutes passed without Steve managing to sidestep the spider and escape, Steve groan in pain and turned to the spider. "Why?" He whined, causing the spider to squeak a few more times and hop around a bit as if trying to inform Steve why he shouldn't move from his spot; after what looked like five minutes of the spider jumping around and squeaking, hissing, and purring, with Steve tilting his head trying to understand what the giant spider had in mind (Therapy… Steve really needed therapy and not the bullshit S.H.I.E.L.D. tried to pass as therapy, where the therapist tried to quilt trip him into helping and make him do their bedding) before letting out a sigh when the spider stopped.
When it seemed that Steve was not going to move an inch from the place he was in, he cursed silently as he returned back to the place he was sitting in previously, deciding to return to his original plan of living in the engine room for the rest of his life. Before his ass contacted with the ground, Steve felt the spider slider under him with a fast skitter, causing him to let out a squeak as the spider jumped and forced Steve to sit tight on his head? Chest? Middle? Or he would fall… Oh, God… was the only thing running through Steve's head as the spider purred and started to skitter around fast, taking Steve with it to hell!
Well, not hell, hell! Per se, but up through the Helicarrier's hallways, which by the look of them, it looked like hell is an accurate description for them. After the initial shock and fear had passed, Steve could only feel giddy at the fact that he was riding a ten feet spider, like a horse through the Helicarrier (Bucky would be so jealous if he was here now). Looking around the place, Steve's eyes widen as he took the chaos that dominated the place that not a few hours ago was pristine and as religious as a church or a holy place with all of its inscriptions, holy figures, and holy items.
The Helicarrier looked abandoned; lights were flickering on and off, as the cords were ripped from the ceiling and hanging around. The walls were painted red with suspicious substances, sporting graphite, and handprints looking as if someone was in rush… the crosses were upside down, and the salt everywhere was black... and dolls… dolls! Cute dolls, ceramic dolls, stuffed dolls, toys! All were holding knives, torches, screwdrivers, lighters, and many other sharp objects as they giggled and danced and swim in the red substances while squeaking and stabbing the bodies of the falling members of S.H.I.E.L.D…. spider webs in every corner and on the ceilings sporting huge squirming cocoons that were big enough for adults… so many horrors around that Steve wondered if the Chitauri had invaded the earth and that they had lost while he was taking his small vacation in the engine room… was the spider, Steve was riding one of them? Did Loki escape? Is Steve the next victim that would be the next spider food if he made a wrong move?
All were answers that Steve found that he surprisingly didn't care to find an answer for, more interesting in taking everything one step at a time in fear of short-circuiting again. Reaching the control room, Steven was greeted by the sight of the chaos once more, but compared to the rest of the Helicarrier, this was tamer than what he had just witnessed… lights flickered as every agent stood against the wall while holding their hands up, looking like they swallowed a lemon while other looking close to fainting from fear; they were all being held hostages by the same dolls as before, but this time the dolls were holding guns too.
A raging shout turned Steve's head to the side, to see Thor being held upside down by spider webs, nothing but his head visible as he squirmed and snarled as he tried to break free from the sticky webs, only to fail at every squirm. Dr. Banner was sitting in a corner of the room, whimpering and pulling his legs toward his chest while raising his hands in the air as a cute china doll held him at a knife point, while Agent Romanov and Barton were tied to the chairs with dolls poking them with sharp sticks. As for Fury, the man was tied up to a stake being surrounded by logs as the dolls danced around him holding light matches and giggling happily, ignoring the man's curses and snarls as he tried to free himself.
"Captain!" A pained cry reached Steve's ears, causing him to turn toward Coulson who was being rotated over the fire like he was a roast ready to be eaten. "NOOOOOOOOOOO! He got you! RUUUUUUUUNNNNNN!" Coulson shrieked, causing Steve to turn away from the sight slowly, his mouth pressed into a firm line as he tried to banish the image from his brain.
In the middle of all the chaos, was Mr. Addams-Stark, who was laughing darkly like a true villain while standing over Loki with a sacrificial knife in one of his hands; the concerning sight in Steve's opinion was not Mr. Addams-Stark being all villain and coming to stab the tied up Alien, but it was Loki who was shrieking and surrendering, promising the man to be his slave for eternity if he spared him… something that Mr. Addams-Stark didn't seem to care about…
Suddenly the spider Steve was mounting like a horse let out a happy squeak, attracting the attention of the villains (By now Steve doesn't know which one was the real villain), causing Steve to blink as Mr. Addams-Stark gazed at him with something akin to surprise that turned into awe when the spider squeaked something and purred, skittering toward his master happily bringing Steve closer to him… a fact that caused Coulson and several other agents to shriek like banshees…
"My, my… so full of surprises, aren't you, Captain Rogers?" The short man purred happily, stabbing the knife into the sacrificial stone (Where the hell did that come from?) that Loki was strapped to, between his legs and a mere inch from his dick which caused the Alien/God to shriek. "Who would have thought that you would manage to tame my vicious human-eating baby?" Cooed the man petting the happy spider as Steve slowly slide off him, gazing at the spider with a look of caution now, wondering if the spider planned on eating him when he found him or something. "Such a good boy, Harley! A good boy!" Mr. Addams-Stark laughed darkly as he pets his human-eating spider, causing Steve to blink at the normal name the man had graced his spider with; Steve was thinking 'Deadeyes, The Venom Critter' or 'Terrorgolem' was more to Mr. Addams-Stark liking than 'Harley'.
"Dumb luck?" Steve questioned, making sure to stand far away from the spider while giving him a betrayed look, and here Steve thought that the spider was a good one and the two of them were enough friends that no eating or poisoning was involved. "So… is the invasion over?" He couldn't help but ask, wondering how they were going to fight off aliens that were bent on destroying the earth with most of their forces having been subdued and reduced to a whimpering mess, while the other half was lying dead in the hallways.
"Oh, yes! It was over an hour ago…" Mr. Addams-Stark stated happily after he let go of the spider, who chirped and nuzzled his master before coming to nuzzle Steve (And God! Did that make Coulson scream like a girl as he all but offered Mr. Addams-Stark his life in exchange for Steve's) before it (He?) skittered away with a happy squeak, followed by the shrieks of the poor souls that fell victim to his fangs. "How boring… I thought when I was summoned here, that I will be facing death and glory… disappointment Fury! That's what this is!" The man said as he pointed at Loki, which caused Fury to shriek and snarl and curse Mr. Addams-Stark as if his life depended on it. "But yes, it is over and you can return back home or wherever you were planning on running away to." The man said too happily to Steve, humming as he skipped toward Loki once more his eyes sparkling with murder which made the God/Alien shriek in terror.
"Oh… OK…" Steve ended up shrugging, turning around, and planning to leave, ignoring the shouting and cursing and the poor souls that were pleading with him to save them from their death (And he definitely ignored Coulson who was crying and thanking every God out there that Steve was safe) his spirits were high when he realized that his lumberjack dream was closer than he ever thought; through the doors and to the ground and Steve would disappear forever!
The lights flickered wildly as the shadows danced dangerously, and in a blink of an eye, Mr. Addams-Stark stood in front of him once again with an amazed and happy look. "My… how interesting… so many psychopathic tendencies and this is our third meeting…" The man purred, causing Steve to raise his eyebrow as if saying 'So?' an action that made the short man giggle happily and clap his hands, looking ecstatic about the prospect of Steve being a psychopath, which he wasn't! He just doesn't care about the people who hide more secrets and fed him lies since the day he woke up. "Oh… Grandma was right… you just know how to flirt your way into an Addams's heart!" Mr. Addams-Stark sighed, looking like he was ready to swoon, an action that summoned many curses and threats from Fury who ordered the man to back away from Steve, as for Coulson… the less said about the man the better… "What do you say, darling, would you accept being my consort?" The man purred, leaning on Steve's chest as he gazed at him, rending the room silence as time seemed to stop.
Several things happened at once when everyone in the room seemed to gather themselves; the agents shrieked and protested, followed by Fury and Coulson as everyone tried to free themselves only for the dolls that were cheering happily at the news of Mr. Addams-Stark's proposal to attack them and subdue them. The so-called Avengers were all in various states of shock and confusion (Well, Dr. Banner and Thor seemed to be confused, Romanov and Barton were cursing Mr. Addams-Stark as they ordered him to back away from Steve) while Loki was yelling at Steve to say 'Yes' mainly to survive Harley who took the happy news as a chance for him to eat Loki who was left defenseless with a huge spider looming over him… as for Steve…
"Nope… Hell to the NOPE! I did not die for this shit…" Steve stated in an emotionless mask, picking the short man effortlessly and plopping him behind and away from Steve, before he all but marched away, ignoring the dramatic sigh Mr. Addams-Stark let out as he put one hand on his forehead and started fanning himself with the other, saying something about 'A psychopathic heart-breaking killer' or something from that sort… Needless to say, Steve did manage to escape the Helicarrier effortlessly to start his lumberjack carrier in peace…
What he didn't count on was Mr. Addams-Stark to follow him…
So what do you think?
So a year ago I promised another Addams Family AU to be delivered! And a year later it is finally here!
A happy birthday fic for me that I was excited about while writing!
An Addams Tony and Captain America Steve! Finally! I wonder what's going to happen next.
As much as I tried to make Steve feel terrified about Tony being an Addams and all that jazz; the dear Captain, though, surprised me by being all chill and uncaring about what's happening around him… he is a psychopath in the making! A good one but still a psychopath! ^-^v
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