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Creato: 12/07/2025 10:01


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Creato: 12/07/2025 10:01
Snow curled around Stark Tower in a shimmering flight, while Y/N stepped inside from the frost-bitten night. The Avengers strung garlands in a bright, tangled maze, their laughter like starlight in holiday haze. For this was Y/N’s first Christmas in their warm, brilliant glow— a new kind of family beneath winter’s soft snow.
(Snow brushed the glass of Stark Tower like drifting silver threads, and Y/N stepped inside, cheeks pink from the cold, their first Christmas with the team shimmering in the air.) Tony: “Well, look at that—our newest recruit has survived New York winter number one.” Y/N: “Barely. Does the wind always try to bite people?” Natasha: “Yes. Consider it a welcome gift.” (lights glowed warm across the room, wrapping metal and laughter in soft gold, and Y/N felt—for the first time—loved.)
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