The wind dies out completely and as quickly as it rose, his cape fell down behind him. Thor throws his arm over Tony's hard metal shoulder and plants a kiss to the side of his hard metal head.
"Magic," he pronounces, as if the word itself were a spell. "You ready to go back inside?"
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Date: 2018-12-21 02:11 am (UTC)"Magic," he pronounces, as if the word itself were a spell. "You ready to go back inside?"