OMG I thought I’ve totally deleted this picture! There’s only small cropshot in my saving folder, but I found it!
“‘Love is love,’ says Tony, the bourbon-cologne-sweat scent of him soaking the air and clouding Steve’s better senses, ‘but hate’s a very exciting emotion.”
I’m kind of nervous about uploading this… ( /)//u//(\)
Illustration for my sister’s new fic “Hate You So Much I Could Die From It”. It’s a beautiful slice of slashy movieverse angst. Read and
cryenjoy!
“So…come here often?” “To the Technology Expo? No. Not that often.” “Well guess its my lucky day. Good looking blonde, all by himself at the bar…. Lemme buy you a drink.” “Tony, stop.” “Bartender! Two for Mr. Legs here and another Shirley Temple for me. I gotta start tapering off, y’know” “…Tony..”

