Tony swayed against him, bouncing up to cup his cheeks to get drunk on the nostalgia of seeing Thor in a proper cape. It felt like--like home. Where he was meant to be. The way they were meant to be. There was an outpouring of overwhelming adoration from somewhere within him and it was all he could do to stand still.
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Date: 2018-12-22 06:22 am (UTC)