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Tony Isnt In The Habit Of Being Late. No, Really. He's Never Late For Important Things, Since The Last

Tony isn’t in the habit of being late. No, really. He's never late for important things, since the last time he checked, the world’s still spinning. Except… there’s the small matter of him sometimes—rarely—being late for life. The real shit that kicks you in the balls when you’re not looking.
Exhibit A: Peter, currently sulking on a police bench, looking as if someone’s kicked his friendly neighborhood optimism straight in the nuts.
Exhibit B: some random asshole has his arm around him.
Rating: Explicit
Status: Completed
Wordcount: 23,033
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