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st_arkravinghazelnut) wrote2018-09-28 04:27 pm
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Iron Titan
Absolute devastation. That was the only way to describe it.
It was utterly senseless, yet coldly methodical. The Madonna Inn, the inescapable steadfast, had become utterly trifling in how easily it was torn asunder. The barrier separating it from each residents' home had been obliterated. A gauntletted hand through tissue.
The bitterly cruel irony was that few residents still lived to witness this come to pass.
"Your kingdom, Odinson. Your people." The Titan wrenched Thor up from the ground, fingers circling his skull. "False idols. Comfortable lies for an uneasy head."
It was utterly senseless, yet coldly methodical. The Madonna Inn, the inescapable steadfast, had become utterly trifling in how easily it was torn asunder. The barrier separating it from each residents' home had been obliterated. A gauntletted hand through tissue.
The bitterly cruel irony was that few residents still lived to witness this come to pass.
"Your kingdom, Odinson. Your people." The Titan wrenched Thor up from the ground, fingers circling his skull. "False idols. Comfortable lies for an uneasy head."
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As Thor closed in, they were once again face-to-face. His armored hands went to Thor's arms, clinging to him as the strength left his legs. He didn't even feel his knees hit the ground.
He braced his palm against Thor's chest. There was no fight, no last stand. The only thing Tony offered up was his wide-eyed look of shock and a murmur of the man's name.
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Thor places his hand against Tony's back and he rips Stormbreaker out of his body and drops it at his side. He pulls Tony into his arms and allows his chin to rest on Tony's shoulder, the way he often did in those moments where they were alone and he felt comfortable and happy.
But he's not now. Thor buries his face in Tony's shoulder and he desperately clutches Tony's body the same way he clutched Loki's in those final moments aboard the Asgardian arc. His breaths are coming out in shuddering sobs.
All of this had been meaningless.
But at least soon the two of them would be dead.
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His dark eyes softened in acceptance as he gazed above at the wormhole still lingering on high. Not all was lost.
Numbly, his knuckles found the warm wound on Thor's chest. Forming two small funnels, the nanites exited them in a foam-like spray, mending Thor's wounds at a rapid pace.
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He looks at Tony uncomprehendingly, a single hand groping blindly where the gaping hole should be, but isn't.
"Tony -- what?"
He looks down at Tony, at the wound still in his chest. In an instant, Thor's hands are upon it; he presses his hands against the wound, trying to stem the tide. He'd been prepared to see Tony die moments before, but now --
"Do it," he snaps at him. "Do whatever you did to me to yourself!"
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"What are you talking about?"
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"Doing what needs to be done...Prove it to me." He knocked his knuckles against Thor's sealed wound. The small, repetitive gesture was all he could manage. "C'mon...go. We'll see each...again."
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He just grows more frantic. "Do it!" he pleads. "You did it before, do it again!"
Thor tugs his right hand away from Tony's chest to grab his hand. Thor nearly loses his hold on it, their hands so slick with blood.
He clumsily attempts to fold Tony's hand into a fist, just as he remembered it when he had done whatever he had to heal his wound.
Thor holds it against Tony's chest and attempts to catch Tony's eyes.
"Tony..."
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"It's all...just a dream."
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"What?" he asks.
And then Thor wakes up.
Thor throws the covers off of him as he jolts upright. His head spins to look down at the Tony-less space next to him and finds a note sitting there.
Thor's hand immediately darts for the paper.
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"Good morning/afternoon/whenever Big Guy,
Sorry to doze and dash. I got a good five hours this time. 26% up from the average.
I had a breakthrough in between sleep cycles. Gonna find Rocket. Gotta see this through. I'm really close, I can feel it, y'know?
I want to wake up with you every morning. There'll be more of that once the suit stops the rinky-dink show.
-Tony
PS. I kissed the paper. You can kiss it back."
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Then abruptly he sets it down on the bed and pushes off the mattress and onto his feet.
When Thor finally leaves, he leaves a note behind as well.