YEAAAAAHHHHHHH BOIIII!!!! FINALLY TODAY IS THE DAY where burstale start posted at my FB n certain UT group XD ~ n it has reached 1 year (actually so does Epic since we both start at the same time)
Soooo cough cough// Firstly I wanna say thanks to all burstale readers that has read me n @amachi-blaze works for this series!! Without you guys I think I wouldnt go this far xD n Burstale was planned to have 3 chapter where its just a generic story of Chara n Sans fight to death ~ I know its stupid but I just want to try make short doujin of UT but it ended up so complicated but good with machi story,I never thought of putting gaster as a medium for Burst ability at first XD yet it goes so well with my artstyle
Burst was actually inspired by my favourite singer NANO n if checked her out they both wear black hoodies XD n most of NANO MV she wore hoodie to conceal her face ~
Hurmmmmm I have a lot of problem during designing Burst special characteristic at first but the as the story goes I keep changing the design n machi keep going crazy xD its fun to have our character keep going ~ n if some people think Burst is evil n yes she is ~ she have her own reason ok?xD
As the story may go slowly cuz im busy with works i’ll try to keep working on it!! N I know some of u guys keep waiting for the next update XD im sorry for my tight schedule n alot of commission im getting
Idk what to say anymore XD n THANKS FOR READING BURSTALE TILL NOW! Eventho we dont have much fan but I appreciate the small number cuz me n machi can still talk n communicate with u guys ~ <3
Thanks to @doge-genesis for few awesome fanart that we rarely get XD @deusn for who keep asking me how to make more plot n I learn myself from there too @xxmileikaivanaxx for also the fanart XD
@n you all readers n some fanart that you guys give us, I truly happy with the fanar some of you guys give!!! Im sorry if I didnt mention anyone here
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Hey, a mostly fluffy fic, isn’t that exciting? I know that it is a little odd to share a New Year fic in April, but I was going to share it before, and then life just got in the way. But, I didn’t want to wait until the end of the year for this, as it kind of sets up for some of the really emotional stuff I have planned.
Anyway, I hope that you like it regardless, and if you have any feedback, please let me know!
On New Year’s Eve, Tony of course threw a party. It was quite a bash, even compared to the previous years. You didn’t ask why he had gone so overboard with it, but you had an idea.
You enjoyed as much of the party as you could before needing to take a break.
“Do you want me to come with you Doll?” Bucky asked softly. But, he was having such a good time chatting with Steve and Nat, you didn’t want to tear him away.
“No, that’s ok. I’ll be back soon,” you smiled. Bucky took your hand and kissed it. Then he nodded.
You decided against going to your apartment, opting instead to go outside and find a quiet space to look at the stars.
You felt a familiar feeling as you approached your destination.
“Tony, are you ok?” you asked.
“Oh, (Y/N). Yeah, I’m fine. Never better,” he replied noncommittally. You knew he was lying, but instead of saying so, you sat down silently on the bench he was sitting on.
“Are you enjoying the party?” he asked you.
“Yes, I am. I just needed to take a little break.”
After a few minutes of silence, you felt Tony rest his head on your shoulder. You were hit with a stronger wave of guilt and regret, emotions that had latched on to him months before, and didn’t seem to want to let go.
“What do you think 2016 is going to be like?” Tony asked, not lifting his head.
“Hmmm… I’m not sure really. This century is still pretty new to me, and it keeps throwing surprises at me. All I can say for sure is that it will be a year, and together, we can get through anything.”
“You know, you’re the only person who hasn’t blamed me for Ultron,” he stated matter-of-factly.
“How can I blame you? You were just doing what you thought was right. You had the best intentions. And it wasn’t your fault it went wrong…” you replied.
“Everyone else seems to have a different opinion.”
“Tony, the others have been able to move on. They don’t hold a grudge. They understand. You need to stop torturing yourself.”
“Haven’t you given me that advice before?”
“Probably. You are exceptionally stubborn.”
You heard a small chuckle.
“Tony, please try to forgive yourself. If you feel like you need to make up for your past mistakes, you can’t do it by punishing yourself.”
“I do need to… make amends. But every now and then, I need to be pushed in the right direction… will you help me?” he asked, now looking at you intently.
“You know I’d do anything for you Tony. You’re the closest thing I’ve ever had to a… father. I couldn’t let you wander too far…” you replied with some awkwardness.
You knew how he felt about you. You were like a daughter to him. You had known it for a long time, and implicitly, you returned his affection. Tonight was the first time you had said anything explicitly.
“I don’t deserve you (Y/N).”
“Trust me, it’s the other way around,” you replied sincerely, placing a hand on his knee.
“Is that a new ring?” Tony asked, taking your right hand and pulling it closer to his face to inspect it. You knew he was uncomfortable, and changing the subject.
“Yes,” you smiled, watching him. “I was going to bring it up with you in a more… private setting.”
Tony raised his eyebrow quizzically and glanced around. There were people outside, but they were a little ways off.
“Come on (Y/N), you can’t drop that on me with no explanation. What’s going on?”
You took a deep breath, becoming nervous. What if he said no? What if he thought you were being stupid?
“Well, James proposed to me on Christmas Eve,” you began explaining.
“Congratulations!” Tony exlaimed, pulling you into a hug.
“Thanks. I know we’re already married, but he wanted to marry again, since we’re both so different,” you smiled down at your new ring fondly. It really was beautiful.
“That makes sense. It’s a sweet gesture coming from Metal Man,” he replied, mixing an approving nod with his special brand of humor.
“I agree… anyway, the reason I was going to talk to you about it…” you hesitated. Why was this so hard? “I was wondering if you would… would you walk me down the aisle?”
Tony was very rarely speechless. It was a strange thing on him.
“You really want me to do that?” he asked disbelievingly after a few beats.
“Yes Tony. I really do. There’s no one else I want for this.”
“Of course I will (Y/N)!”
“Thank you!” you exclaimed, throwing your arms haphazardly around him. He hugged you back tightly, and you knew he was feeling some of the weight fall off of his shoulders.
When you heard someone call out “the countdown is starting soon”, you pulled away.
“Come on then!” Tony said happily, standing and grasping your hand. He then gently pulled you back into the party to find your husband.
By the time you came to a standstill in front of Bucky, and Tony had rushed off to find Pepper, you were giggling.
“Everything alright (Y/N)?” Bucky yelled over the numbers being shouted excitedly by the crowd, his hand on your face, thumb gently stroking your cheek.
“Definitely Love,” you replied as loudly as you could. “Everything is…” you glanced Tony dancing confidently with Pepper as he partook in the countdown, “perfect.”
Bucky smiled, and when everyone cheered “HAPPY NEW YEAR” he pulled you to himself, and kissed you. And you kissed back, feeling that 2016 might just be a good year for you.