(Not so) Little Miracles
Summary: The Rouges return from Wakanda, expecting everything to go back to how it was before the Civil War. But Steve is surprised to see that Toni has moved on and has no regrets. How could she? Her whole future is right in front of her, after all, and it doesn't include any of her exes. Loved and happy, Toni is enjoying the one honor she had never expected to experience and it was all thanks to her new boyfriend. Magic makes little miracles, after all.
Toni couldn't help but stare at the - not so - little miracle in her hands. It was a simple picture but it had the potential to change her whole life, and for the first time, it might just be for the better. She couldn't believe it. She had never thought she'd find herself in this situation and she honestly couldn't tell whether she deserved to be here in the first place or not. She had messed it up already once, she wasn't sure if she could survive messing it up a second time.
But the delighted faces of one Christine Palmer - who had turned into a very close friend after she met Stephen - and Vision - whom she had thought was the closest she'd ever get to a human-ish kid of her own that wasn't (officially or not) adopted - chased away her doubts and she just enjoyed this should be impossible moment.
She wondered if this was how her father felt when he realized he was getting a kid.
Despite what the media had presumed, or even the old Avengers, Toni did not, in fact, hate her father. In fact, they had been abnormally close for a man who was so busy. He had been absurdly busy with the company, with SHIELD - not that Toni had known about it until much later - and with finding Captain America. Sure, there had been a rough few periods, like when Toni hit puberty just when she was supposed to go to MIT at fifteen and she started accusing Howard for not being around more often. She had held a bit of jealousy and insecurity regarding one Steve Rogers for a while, a few times in her life, but Howard had never shown any signs that he regretted she was not a son. Why should he? Toni loved tinkering in the lab as much as he did and they could spend hours in his workshop. Usually Jarvis or Maria or even Aunt Peggy had to drag them out and even then it was hard since Toni could wrap them around her little fingers until she hit double digits and Peggy formed an immunity to her puppy dog eyes. Howard never did. She was his little girl and he would dot on her in a way no other father would. To be expected. Toni wasn't the most ordinary of people. She wasn't girly. She didn't want ponies and pink frilly dresses and her mother's makeup and other such things. She wanted tools and parts and other such things. She was a mechanic and an inventor, a creator and a futurist through and through.
When he had died with Maria in what had been known for many years as a car accident, she had been devastated. She loved both her parents, no matter how often they had left her alone with Jarvis at home. After all, the media spot light was no place for a mere kid, even if her own genius had landed her smack in the middle of it. Being able to make a first - and most advanced, for that time - circuit-board at only four and an engine - smaller yet stronger - at eight and being accepted into MIT at fifteen and graduating suma cum laude at seventeen can sure do that for you. Every prize and trophy and award she had ever won had been in the press before the congratulations speech was over. The frequent absence of her father at the ceremonies for said achievements was probably what had led to the media outlet that he was a bad father in the first place.
Howard couldn't afford to let the world know just how much his only child meant to him. She had been first kidnapped when she was only five months old. She didn't remember it but Toni had a small scar on her left palm that had been used to drive home the danger of the threat to Howard and Maria. SHIELD had apparently found her before Howard had to pay the ransom, which was good, since that would only end up putting a price tag on Toni's head. The kidnappings lessened as Toni got closer to double digits. Not only was she obnoxious and snarky and insufferable when bored - and she was often bored in such situations - but she was becoming increasingly more dangerous and more valuable not as a way to earn Howard's money, but as the source of money and power herself.
Toni had made her first riffle when she was seven and had called it child's play. It had been a weapon that had put any of Howard's designs so far to shame and her father had did his best to hide that fact lest someone try to use her for something other than a ransom. After all, hostages used for ransom were mostly left untouched while inventor hostages were tortured and beaten until they agreed to make whatever their captors wanted - case and point, Afghanistan - and it could only be a hundred times worse for a girl. Especially a girl who was turning out as pretty as Toni had been during her last kidnapping - the one before Afghanistan - when she had been turning sixteen. They had grabbed her out of a wild campus Halloween party and managed to ship her all the way to Alaska, where they ordered her to make them a missal. Toni had agreed and they left her - unsupervised, the mongrels - to her work, which ended up being not only a distress signal to every law keeping organization on Earth but also a hand carried tank that Toni easily used to blow up their base. She didn't bother with making new guns, simply taking the ones they had and by the time the first agents and policemen arrived, she had had them all tied up and waiting for arrest for half an hour already, keeping a riffle and her cannon trained on them.
That was the first time the world realized there was a new Merchant of Death waiting in the wings.
It was also the first time Stane became truly interested in her brains. That didn't end up well for him.
The kidnappings stopped after she had become the CEO of Stark industries, not long after her parent's and Jarvis' deaths. She had spent two years cramming several diplomas - a few of them secret because she had known Obadiah would nag at her for how useless they were for a iron monger company - into her repertoire and making her very first and the world's greatest ever AI, JARVIS, named after the man who had done his best to fill in the emptiness of the Stark Manor whenever Howard and Maria had to leave little Toni behind. DUM-E, U and Butterfingers were moved to her new Malibu mansion and JARVIS was installed and connected to the SI mainframe and she started working, turning the world upside down on their heads with her ideas and designs. She hated building weapons but it made a lot of money, which allowed a lot of space for charity work and other, far more interesting research.
Back then, she couldn't even imagine herself being in a semi-stable relationship, let alone one day settling down and having a family of her own. She was both too busy and too recently-turned-independent to give up her newfound freedom. She just wanted to enjoy her life and do whatever the hell she wanted. She had Rhodey and she had Pepper and she had Happy - not to mention her bots; she always had her bots - and she had thought she had Obie, too. She had thought she didn't need much more of a family than them so she had never even tried. She used to sleep around and drink and sometimes gamble and always party (formal or crazy, she didn't give a shit), but she never made any new lasting friendships let alone intimate relationships. She turned dozens of proposals (drunken or otherwise) down and she never regretted it.
That is, until Afghanistan nearly ended in her death and she met Yinsen. Until she realized that, for all that she has and that she had once had, she now had nothing. Everything (that's not important) and nothing (that's important). So she had resolved to change that when she comes back - not if; she's Toni fucking Stark, she'll make it possible, no matter how hopeless the situation may seem - and Yinsen dying for her had only driven that resolve deeper home. Only when she came back, there was the whole Stane dealing under the table deal, Iron Maiden, the press and later the whole Palladium poisoning, Romanoff and SHIELD participating in company espionage, her father's video diary ("What is and always has been my greatest creation is you."), making Starkenium and dealing with Vanko, she didn't really get a chance to keep to that resolve until the Avengers happened and she met Steve Rogers, Captain fucking America.
It wasn't love on first sight, it was barely tolerating-each-other's-presence-because-the-Earth-depends-on-it on first sight and they clashed almost immediately. Rogers was a man out of time and he hated Toni because she was the representation of everything that was 'wrong' with the world today, seventy years since he had crashed a Nazi plane into the ice to save the world. He wanted to keep clinging on to the past while Toni was the future personified. A physical reminder that his friends and world are gone and that they had left him behind. They would have probably fought even without the scepter, but it had amplified everything Toni had ever disliked about her father going away to search for the blond supersoldier - she had never minded while he was alive and then when he had died, she had always mourned so many lost opportunities to do something together. Then New York happened and she nearly died in that portal, only to wake up to the Hulk's roar and have Steve kiss her in the heat of the moment.
It took them months to hook up and Rhodey, her honey-bear and older brother since MIT - she couldn't believe either her father or the faculty itself had allowed them to be roommates, but Howard had met Rhodey and had seen how he looked at his daughter and had accepted him with open arms as long as Rhodes promised to look out for her, which he would have done either way - wasn't helping the situation with his overprotective nonsense. Not that she didn't understand or blamed him for it. He had promised Jarvis on his deathbed to always look out for 'Young Miss Stark' and was still keeping his promise to Howard to be a good older bro for Toni. The Avengers at large got the man's scrutiny but Pepper had managed to convince Rhodey with Toni to calm the heck down and so the Avengers became a thing.
When they first started dating, Toni had noticed that she and Steve tended to clash even after they had talked it all out, what had happened in the Helicarrier. She had assumed it was simply a couple's thing. She had never had a longstanding relationship so she didn't know much about them, had nothing to compare or reference it to. So she hadn't paid it much attention. She regretted that now, years later, even though their relationship had laster almost four whole years with a short break right after the whole Ultron debacle. In fact, she had noticed only Bruce seemed to truly want her around in the Avengers. Barton was indifferent, Romanoff had no real emotions or opinions or loyalties to speak of if they weren't a facade, Thor had left with Loki even though he had a floor designated for himself and Steve seemed ambivalent on the matter even after they started dating. She swore he looked at her at times as though she were as fragile as glass and might crack any second now. It had been fucking annoying and a source of plenty of arguments.
(Wasn't it ironic that the only time he recognized that she could look after herself in a fight was when he was beating her down in a Siberian bunker? The hypocrite.)
She guessed she should have known just how toxic the team was - and how right Banner had been that they were a ticking time bomb - when none of them had even called at all during the Mandarin incident. What was worse, Rogers and Romanoff had been off exposing every single file SHIELD had ever gathered and Fury - she was still trying to reconnect him with her almost always absent Uncle Nick - had to contact her to save his numerous agents that were in the field and at their homes when the leak came out. As if the surgery to remove the Arc Reactor and finding the right dosage of Extremis to save Pepper from an explosive, fiery death hadn't been taxing enough, Toni had had to fight for hundreds if not thousands of lives. She was still haunted by the people she had failed to save. She had forced herself to remember all of their names, their ages when they died and their faces as a reminder to never fail so spectacularly again.
Unfortunately, she still did. Ultron was chaos unleashed and she had, for a long time, been unsure as to how involved she had actually been in the whole deal. The program was supposed to be peace-keeping and yet was so easily corrupted - because it saw the world for what it was, not because of Toni, not even because of the Mind Stone because sweet, innocent Vision came from the same origins and he was nothing like how Ultron had turned out. She never forgave herself for JARVIS sacrificing himself for her and she would never forget the tragedy that had befallen Sokovia. She even mourned Pietro Maximoff - he had been a mislead young man whom HYDRA had taken advantage of.
She never had such sympathies for Wanda.
Wanda was an ambivalent presence, as far as Toni was concerned, and a very unwanted one. On some days she was sweet, calm, gentle, a true little angel. On other days, she would curse and shout and her hands and eyes would be red and she would be tearing posters and pictures of Toni apart. Toni never knew for sure on which side she actually was - she was the one that had convinced Pietro to join HYDRA in the first place and she had been the first to jump at the opportunity to help Ultron until she realized she and her brother, too, would be exterminated in Ultron's plan. She hated Toni with a passion not even all of hr enemies combined had but she acted like a sweet, innocent victim whenever she lashed out at Toni with her magic, claiming it was a loss of control and not on purpose.
(How Toni had ended up dating a sorcerer after so many bad experiences with magic was still a mystery to her.)
Lagos was both and not her fault when the bomb she threw up in the air to save Steve ended up killing so many people, causing a swift chain of events to lead to the legalization of the Accords. Toni will never forgive any of her former teammates for the Civil War and she didn't know which one she was the angriest with. Clint, for leaving his family behind to feel the glory of the old days when he got bored of his farm life and retirement; Natasha, for being such a backstabber - not that she had expected any better from her, which was why she had never shared all of her plans with the spy - Sam, for being a fucking sheep that followed Rogers wherever he went; Wanda, for what she had done to Vision, both physically and emotionally - Vision had been so unsure of his place in the world after she had turned on him, the little witch - or Steve, for his countless betrayals and that one final act that had ended the life of a baby Toni hadn't even known she was carrying.
She couldn't be angry at T'Challa, Scott or even Barnes.
T'Challa was a young leader, confused, recently made king in the wake of his father's death and Toni remembered what it was like to inherit an empire you were not sure how to properly lead. She couldn't be angry with him or blame him. He thought he was doing what was best. She did blame him and was angry at him, however, for the mess he made when he chased after Rogers and Barnes and that bridge he had collapsed on the highway. She had made sure to send him the bill.
Lang was a poor idiot that the Rouges had taken advantage of. A hero, by any form of definition of the word, only so short a time, an ex con and criminal that wanted to make a name and place for himself in the world that his little daughter could be proud of, getting called in by Captain America? She couldn't blame him for falling for the glimmer and shine, since she had, once, too, before she saw the ugly truth. He had followed blindly and she figured Hank and Hope will have dealt with him fine enough.
As for Barnes ... While he did kill her parents, he had been used as a weapon by HYDRA. Now, if her supposed future husband had been man enough to confront her about it before she was watching it happen from a crappy recording with the murderer there himself in the flesh, a mere few feet away from her, she might not have lashed out the way she had. And to think that she had been so delighted when he had proposed to her ... She couldn't help but shake her head at her own stupidity and naivety.
After she woke up in the hospital and everything crashed down on her - the near death, the betrayal, the loss of her child, Extremis, the media and political uproar - she had thought she would never gt a chance to not waste her life like Yinsen had asked of her, that she would never find love - it had been a miracle enough that she had found Steve, or so she used to think before it all went to shit - again and that she will never get to have a family and kids of her own. The Stark line stops with her and the future was all the more bleak for it because who will lead the world into it if not a Stark?
And yet, here in her hand and in her handbag and on the papers that Christine and Vision were both holding and reading over and over again as if not believing the analysis, was the proof that the cosmos had finally smiled down upon her and she had been gifted this ... miracle she had never dared ask for because a refusal would have broken her once and for all. She can safely say that Stephen was the best thing to have ever happened to her in her life and it wouldn't even be an exaggeration or dramatics. It was plain and simple truth. Fact!
"Congratulations, Toni! You'll be having a baby!" Christine finally said with tears rolling down her cheeks even as she hugged the stunned genius in happiness and Toni only now registered that this was real. It wans't a dream. The little ultrasound picture in her hand was of her baby. Her and Stephen's. She was two months pregnant and she hadn't even known it. She wouldn't have even known it had it not been for FRIDAY detecting a change in her hormones during her monthly checkup. She had to keep a close eye on Extremis. She may have been able to stabilize it with the Arc Reactor as the source of energy, but there was still no way of knowing how it might interact with the remains of palladium in Toni's bloodstream after 2010. Had it not been for the checkup ... "I'm glad to tell you that both you and the baby are perfectly fine."
"But how is this even possible?" The genius finally dared ask, barely daring to breathe lest it somehow change this reality. "I thought ... I thought the trauma and Extremis had rendered me sterile."
"I can't say I have any idea how it happened, but I can only tell you that it's perfectly natural." The doctor said as she handed over the analysis to Toni. "Perhaps someone is finally smiling down on you. Or maybe Stephen just has magical sperm." Vision, poor, innocent, naive Vision, choked on air but Toni let out a breathy laugh. It had never felt better to laugh than it did now. Sure, she had taken every pregnancy test known to man when she had realized what was happening with her hormones - she had to check since her hormones had been shot to shit when Extremis had merged with her body - but having a doctor confirm it, holding the ultrasound and the results of all tests in her hand finally made it real and she loved Stephen all the more for it.
"Maybe." She agreed and felt all of her earlier giddiness return. She couldn't wait to ell Stephen!
So she didn't. She almost said bye to Christine and thanked her for her help today so she can go back to the Compound and share the happy news, but the woman checked out early and insisted that she go, too, so she can congratulate the father right away. Toni knew she was coming only so she can watch the moment Stephen realizes what was going on and starts freaking out, whether in a good or a hilarious way yet remains to be seen. So Toni, Vision and Christine got into the car and started excitedly debating baby names and placing bets on the gender. Toni didn't care either way, since she would love the baby even if it was born with a third eye or an extra mouth, but she enjoyed the giddiness of the moment and indulged them.
By the time they got back to the Compound - by which point Happy had lowered the privacy screen and had realized what they were talking about and had joined in after the most embarrassing squeal a grown man had ever emitted when he realized Toni was pregnant and had congratulated her in the most uncharacteristic manner - they were already examining baby furniture, discussing colors and forwarding the wedding plans. Pepper was already on her way from her business trip in Seattle when Happy connected her through and they shared the news and all squealed and cooed like little girls at a slumber party.
Toni felt the same as when Stephen had proposed to her - somehow, she found his humble proposal ten times better and more sincere than Steve tying to be something he's not just to impress her when he had proposed; another plus for the Sorcerer Supreme! -as though nothing and no one could ruin her day. She strutted through the doors of the common room in the Compound like she owned the place - she did, but that's not what's important right now - only to find that the Rouges hadn't moved much since she left two hours ago. She rolled her eyes at her former teammates, beyond exasperated with them, but, then again, her own team was still here, too. Rhodey still looked like he was shuffling planning Stephen's strangulation and the demise of Rogers and his lot all the while chatting with Carol. She loved her honey-bear, she really did, but she needed Stephen alive, thank you very much. She was the only one in this family who will be having supposed 'daddy issues', thank you very much.
Anyway, her dear husband - no use saying future anymore, since Pepper had already set a wedding date in two months form now. Toni briefly wondered if Stephen would freak out about that more than finding out about the baby. Anything was possible by now, she'd learned that much in her crazy life - had relocated to the counter seats and was reading a book on some sort of magic. It was in ancient Greek and Toni made a mental note to ask him to teach her. Greek, not magic. She was a woman of science, damn it. Even if science had failed her in this particular miracle. Then again, she still didn't know whether magic affected Stephen's performance and and sperm. She'd have to ask him.
Or better yet, ask Wong when Stephen was around so they could have a good laugh. God, she sometimes swears Wong is a brother from a different mother with the way they needle and rib Stephen. He'll be a good best man at the wedding. She can't wait to hear that train-wreck-waiting-to-happen of a speech. Well, train-wreck for Stephen's reputation and image of an unflappable almighty sorcerer.
She grinned when she noticed most of the room was nursing a drink or snacking on something and a wicked idea flashed through her mind. The only ones who had looked up at her entrance were Peter and Barnes - Steve was too busy glaring at Stephen, who was too busy ignoring all of the stupid in the room, Romanoff and Barton were too busy with their conspiracy plans to get her to cooperate and fix them their gear again that they thought FRIDAY wasn't lipreading and informing Toni of, play by play, Hope was still too deep in the legal jargon with Scott, Rhodey and Carol were too busy flirting, Wanda was too busy being a psycho bitch (okay, so Toni didn't really care what she was doing but she was entitled, thank you very much) and Harley and Sam were too deeply immersed in the movie and the popcorn in front of them to notice - so this was going to be so much fun.
Without hesitation - there were two highly qualified doctors in the room to deal with any suffocation by choking on food if it came to that - she made her voice was heard throughout the room. "So, we're getting married in two months." As she expected, there was more than one choking and coughing - she had timed it well so that most of the room had taken a bit or a sip of their beverage - and she couldn't help the silly grin on her face when Stephen whirled around - she didn't care that Rogers had done it, too, with a hopeful look on his face that would have made her stomach churn, especially if she recalled what he had caused - to look at her with the most priceless surprised face that had ever graced the expression of a human face. She told FRIDAY over their link with Extremis to take a picture and save it on a secure hard drive even as she admired the gobsmacked look in Stephen's eyes. It was extremely hard to catch the man off guard. Behind her, Christine did her best to repress her giggles. "Pepper will be picking you up tomorrow at eight a.m. sharp and don't even try to resist."
Strange worked his throat a few times, trying to get his mouth working again, much to his soon to be wife's amusement. "Not that I'm complaining or particularly mind," he managed after a minute of trying to get his shit back together. "But I was under the impression you wanted a winter wedding so you could have an excuse not to wear a white wedding dress?"
She ignored how scandalized Steve looked at the thought of it not being a traditional wedding - he had no say in her life anymore and even less in her wedding - as she grinned at Stephen and sauntered over to where her two adopted kids were, dropping her handbag into Harley's lap, knowing he won't be as polite or hesitant to look inside as Peter might be and that worked in her favor right now. "Fuck the white wedding dress, I'm Iron Maiden and I'll be getting married in a red and gold dress if I have to set every other dress in the world on fire."
"I somehow doubt Pepper would let you do that," Hope pipped up, stopping the legal talks in order the pay attention to the wedding planing drama that might occur.
"You can compromise by wearing a mostly white dress with enough red and gold to satisfy your need for flare." Carol suggested, looking curiously over to the gobsmacked Peter and Harley, who were staring at the contents of the handbag as though it was the most incredible thing they had ever seen. She cast her glance back at Toni and the brunette nodded with an eager grin, so the blond woman went over to look down, too. Her gasp of surprise and then squeal of delight drew the right attention to the little bag and Toni didn't even feel nervous when Stephen's inquiring eyes turned to her. She trusted him more than she had ever trusted Steve. "Oh my god!"
"What is it?" Hope asked as she wandered over with Scott following her like a lost puppy, as per usual. In answer to her question, Carol snagged the handbag and shoved it practically into Hope's face. The usually composed woman's jaw dropped before she, too, gave a squeal even as Carol all but teleported over to Rhodey.
"James, love, look!" And the black skinned man was given the same treatment. Only it took him a moment longer to process what he was seeing and his eyes widened to the size of saucers while his jaw hit the ground. Those dark, astonished eyes turned to look at the giddy Toni and her still confused boyfriend before going back to the little handbag. "Isn't it amazing!"
"That's sure one way to put it." The other Rouges were already walking over, wondering if they could see what was going on, too, or if they would get ignored. Toni ignored them all and just kissed her still confused soon to be husband. She pulled away with a groan when Rogers decided to speak up.
"Are you sure about this, Toni? I mean, isn't it rushing it a bit? Too soon? You've not been going out even for half a year when he'd asked you ... "
She cut him off. "Of course I'm sure." She scoffed. "He loves me and makes me happy. I'm damn well allowed to be loved and happy. I think I deserved it, after all the shit I've been through. It's about damn time, too."
Stephen got the most breathtaking smile at that while Christine cooed in the background. He kissed Toni with all of his passion, love and devotion before turning over with a smug smirk to look at Rhodey. "Here that, Colonel Rhodes? I think I've earned my right to marry her if I managed to drive that point home into her thick, stubborn skull."
And while Rhodey did look impressed and incredibly happy that Toni had gotten that point, he was equally as smug - and overjoyed - as he handed over the handbag, knowing the reaction that Stephen will have. Confused, Stephen reached out for it but Rhodey decided to be a vindictive little bitch and spilled the contents all across the counter so everyone could see the two dozen different pregnancy tests, the official pregnancy test from the hospital and the medical report and, of course, the ultrasound picture that landed right in front of the sorcerer. Toni was treated to the first row show of Stephen losing all of his composure as he all but snatched up several tests, the hospital analysis and the ultrasound while the Rouges gapped at what they had all been told was impossible. The New Avengers and Christine were all grinning. Peter was even taking pictures of all of their faces so that he could put it on Tweeter later or send it to Shuri.
Toni didn't mind. She was too busy enjoying the look of wonder that came over Stephen's face when he looked back at her. "So, baby names-" She started but was interrupted when he surged out of his seat, maneuvered her into a bridal style carry and started spinning her around with laughter bubbling out of his chest. She didn't mind. She joined in the laughter and hugged him around the neck, enjoying this moment of boundless happiness. It made all of her years of hardships and loneliness worth it. She guessed it must be the same for Stephen, too, judging by the kiss he gave her a moment later as he slowed down and gently lowered her to her feet again.
"Thank you," he whispered against her lips and Toni felt her heart flutter.
"I should be the one thanking you. I honestly don't know how this happened but I'm willing to bet half of my fortune and company that it had something to do with you and your bibbidi-bobbidi-boo."
Stephen laughed at that, the couple completely ignoring the devastation that was playing on Rogers' face. Let him see what he could have had but had ruined. Rogers had had his chance and he had wasted it. Toni had never been one to constantly look over her shoulder at the past, much more preferring to look forwards, towards the future and she wasn't about to change that. Thankfully, her new boyfriend had the same tendency (some times quite literally). He held up the ultrasound picture between them, eyes shinning with unconditional love down at the women he had decided to marry. "Whatever it was that caused this little miracle, I can't thank it enough. Perhaps there is mercy in the multiverse."
Toni could only smile and rest her head against his chest, listening to his soothing, if excited, heartbeat. "Not so little, this miracle." Stephen hummed his agreement and they stayed like that for a few more moments before they had to separate so that their friend could congratulate the happy couple and future parents. Even the Rouges were happy for them. Well, maybe not Rogers. Maybe not ever, maybe not just yet. Toni didn't expect much from him but if Wanda, who hated her guts, could genuinely congratulate her, then Steve should be able, too. Not that she cared.
There will be plenty of problems along the way, since she was both a superhero and a very public personality. Both she and Stephen led dangerous lives and they both had plenty of enemies. They had problems and probably won't be the definition of the parents of the year, but they will both give it their best and love their baby with all that they have. This will probably be the only chance Toni has to have a kid and she wants to enjoy it in the fullest. She couldn't imagine a better person to start a family with than Stephen Strange.
They had their little miracle.
Maybe they will also finally find their happiness, too.
THE END