He looked back at your ex pointedly. "Now, how about you get out of my building before I call security."
Your ex chuckled nervously. "It was a joke. don't you know how to take a joke?"
"I don't remember booking a comedian, but if you're it I hope I didn't pay full price. I would also like the name of your employers so that I can tell them to start looking for your replacement."
"Sure—surely we can settle this some other way."
"Yeah, I don't think so. I won't condone my boyfriend being deadnamed or misgendered, especially not in my presence. And since it seems like you'd rather argue about this than leave, FRIDAY, get security to escort this person off the premises."
"Yes sir."
Tony smiled at them, before guiding you away from the crowd.
"Are you okay?"
You shrugged. "Yeah, I'll be alright."
Tony kissed your cheek. "I know you will. But I also feel bad for making you come since I didn't know your ex would be that bad. Then again, everyone seems pretty bad in comparison to me, huh?" He joked.
You rolled your eyes. You and Tony stepped into an elevator, and he pressed the button to your private floor. He pulled you closer to him, and kissed your temple.
"I love you." He murmured, burying his head into the crook of your neck.
"I love you too."
"You're handsome."
"I know." You replied, smirking.
"Good," Tony hummed, kissing your neck. "Let's stay in the rest of the night."
"What about your party?"
"Forget that. Plus, I'm still angry at your ex, and if you're not there to supervise me, I'm going to get drunk, and fly after him in one of my suits."
"That wouldn't be the worst thing."
"I'm being serious, y/n."
"Who said I wasn't?" You asked. Tony rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, let's just ban them from the tower and forget that ever happened." He said, grinning as he kissed your forehead.
Steve Rogers
Additional warnings: major injury, being hospitalized (unconsciousness & painkillers)You and Steve were on a mission when you ended up getting struck in the leg. You knew you wouldn't be able to walk it off, so you put pressure on it to keep it from bleeding too much. By the time Steve was able to get to you, your vision was starting to get blurry.
"Hey, stay with me, okay. I'm going to take you to the hospital, you're going to be okay." Steve picked you up gently, and had no problem carrying you back to the jet. You were awake enough to loosely wrap your arms around Steve's neck. You were able to receive some medical attention in the jet, but in the end, you were admitted to the nearest hospital unconscious.
Your condition wasn't too severe, but you were admitted to the ICU, and the doctors told Steve that you would have to recover there as well so they could make sure they kept an eye on you.
Steve used your name, but the hospital had medical records from when you were going by your deadname, and you hadn't had the time to change it with them sooner. A few of the nurses asked about it, and he clarified that you went by y/n. He felt very protective in that moment—he was ready to stick up for you and defend you if he needed to, but they understood, and told him that you'd be able to change it in your system once you woke up.

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