Sé que este Instagram es para subir historias #Stony
y de otras parejas en general, pero pensé: como se está llevando a cabo una historia de una super familia tan grande, se le podría dar una pareja a Harley, ¿no?
Tengo un crush muy fuerte con Timothée Chalamet y desde que empezaron los rumores sobre él siendo Harry, no puedo sacarme de la cabeza esa idea. Así que, sea pareja o no de Harley, Harry estará representado por Timothée.
Sólo quiero sus opiniones, hice estas ediciones hace un poco y las encontré, si meter está idea al au o simplemente descartarla.
"Clint what do you think? You've kept pretty quite." You say, looking at the video being played on Scott's computer. It showed Tony causing an explosion after working to hard on a time traveling device (you didn't understand the science to it). Shortly after the explosion, Clint is seen diving in to pull Tony out. "He needs to rest." Barton said, leaning foward on the velvet red sofa. You hadn't noticed it until then but Clint's hands where covered in ash. You knew whos it was, thats why he was here, but you didn't expect them to be that way. "I don't know, it was a simple mistake. He should be able to try again." Scott mumbled, not sure himself whether that was true. "He almost killed himself, he has to take a break." Clint argued. "Who put you in charge?" Said a croaky voice from behind Barton. "Tony, are you alright?" You say, looking up from the computer. "I'm fine, Y/N. Clint, I don't think you can control what I do. It's my decision." Stark said, stumbling foward towards the sofa's. "Hey! I just don't want you to kill yourself." Clint said, standing up. "You stopped having a say in things when you chose not to sign the agreement. Better yet, you never even showed up to help when Thanos came. You're a coward who can't even wash the ash from his own hands because he's pathetic. We needed you Clint but you did nothing." Tony said, raising his voice a little as he spoke. He knew what he said was wrong and wanted to take it back emediatly but it was too late. "You think I don't know that! I thought the best thing to do was to stay with my family, but now because I did nothing, they're gone. Tony they're gone because of me!" Clint shouted, his body sturn and strong but his face desperate and angry. He grabbed his bow and stormed off outside. Tony didn't move, he wasn't sure whether to go outside after Clint or get back to the lab. You decided for him. "I'll speak to Clint, you should keep on working, but first, you rest." You say, getting up and walking outside. Scott followed, giving Tony a look that could shame the Queen of England.