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cuttingremark ([personal profile] cuttingremark) wrote2021-11-10 05:17 pm

For starkingenuity

The continued saga of these two dumbasses. Started Here
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[personal profile] starkingenuity 2021-11-24 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Tony exhales through his nose and pulls out a tiny matchbook sized data stick from his back pocket. It catches the light differently from the Chitauri technology, but somehow it seems so much more ominous.

“It’s encrypted. Should take J three, maybe four hours. But we’ll have to wait until Banner turns in for the night.” This has to be something his new found friends aren’t culpable to. Tony can not risk pulling them into something so destabilizing until he has proof. “Want to go out for pizza? They probably won’t try to kill me in public.”
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[personal profile] starkingenuity 2021-12-17 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
“Honestly, don’t try to figure English out. It doesn’t make sense to anyone and that’s how we like it,” Tony grins.

It’s not too far into the first pizza that Loki will begin to feel...different. Tony doesn’t notice, but having never grown up with an innate connection to magic and the very force of it stemming from his natural being, he wouldn’t. Sitting back in front of a red plastic cup of soda he has not and will not, thank you, touch, Tony cleans his fingers of the grease and looks up only when he notices Loki’s strange facial expressions.

“Okay, not a fan of pizza,” he says, slowly, knowing something else is wrong.
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[personal profile] starkingenuity 2021-12-17 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
The dizziness doesn’t hit him the same way, having come to know at that point when the feeling is his own or Loki’s. The process has just taken some time and more understanding of their situation, and Tony’s innate ability to pack away thoughts and ideas into neat compartments when he doesn’t have the brain space for them has helped him ignore a lot of feedback from their bond.

Loki’s strange, empty gestures do give him pause and Tony slowly opens the valve into his more conscious mind. The influx of panic is the first thing that hits him and Tony pushes through it to see what else there is.

A pull, followed by a lack of response causes dread to cloud his lungs before he understands the issue.

Loki and he are still fine, the bond is still there, but Loki’s tether to the universe feels as if it’s dissolved. Tony is on his feet, looking around as if expecting that horrible woman from the feast to suddenly appear, laughing like a cartoon villain.

She doesn’t.

“Time to fill me in,” Tony says, swallowing worry.
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[personal profile] starkingenuity 2021-12-19 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
“How is that possible?” Tony can feel the panic slide towards the more noticeable areas of their bond and he swallows back any he might have to match. Feedback loops aren’t fun, not even when he think they might be. Laughing uncontrollably is just as bad as being exponentially more and more afraid.

Standing up and looking around, not that there’s anyone to help them, Tony puts his hand over Loki’s.

“Can your mom help?” Does his mom even know? Can Loki call Heimdall if there’s no magic?
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[personal profile] starkingenuity 2021-12-20 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
A few minutes later, Tony still looking with worry at Loki. They’re at least on the roof, but nothing seems to be happening. Tony slips his hands into his pockets and buffets the heavy, cold winds. Whatever is wrong with Loki seems to also be wrong with the proverbial watcher god. His mind is going a mile a minute but on the off chance that Loki begins to throw a fit, Tony’s keeping close.

“I don’t think it’s you,” Tony says, eyes leaving the sky to touch his bonded. “It’s like something has been blocked.”

He nearly said “severed” but that wouldn’t have gone over well.

“Even if you lost your magic, Golden Eye would still find us.”
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[personal profile] starkingenuity 2021-12-21 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
“Do we have to...?” Though Banner has stuck around, and Thor comes and goes, it’s been nice to mostly just work with Loki. Tony has always been a loner, and while Pepper and Happy had been by his side from time to time, they’d known to let him be. Dragging more people into the ring seems like an undo hardship.

Still, this isn’t his area of expertise. Technically, it’s not Thor’s either, but with an eye roll, Tony agrees. “Where’d he get to?”

Probably with that astrophysicist. She seems... boring. Which means of course that she’ll come along too. Tony rolls his eyes again and has JARVIS find Jane Foster.

At least his hands few warmer now.
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[personal profile] starkingenuity 2021-12-22 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
“Then he doesn’t have to come here?” Tony fishes the phone from his pocket and hands it to Loki. “Knock your socks off.”

He’s going to busy himself analyzing atmospheric differences just in case it’s some sort of natural phenomenon interrupting Loki and his magic.

Thor, at least, is pleased to have his brother call him and he sounds honestly excited to hear his voice. “Brother! Jane Foster and I were just speaking of you. Heimdall seems angry with me. Did you or I say anything when last we were in Asgard?”
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[personal profile] starkingenuity 2021-12-22 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
There’s silence for a moment before Thor snorts. “No. Yes. Not long ago. Jane, one moment,” Thor says on the other end of the line and inadvertently slams the door as he heads outside. “I asked to bring Jane Foster to Asgard and he has not spoke with me since.” Which is unfair. Loki was allowed to bring his mortal. “Tell me what is wrong with your magic?”