Date: 2018-12-20 06:24 am (UTC)
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"Yeah?" Tony whispered with a slight rasp, licking his bottom lip. His fingers curled as another gust swept through and picking up the top, loose layers of snow. He swiftly brought his hands back down, giving both brooches a firm pat as he stepped back.

The runes sparked to life in a shock of electric blue, pulsing through Thor's clothing and forming a billowing cape of dark crimson.
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