Tony is the cloak of Levitation.
Tony has always been the cloak of Levitation.
The cloak is from the future, therefore:
This
Is Tony brushing Stephen’s tears away.
This:
Is Tony being a bad ass protective boyfriend.
This:
Is Tony slapping his own ass because we all know he would given the chance.
This:
Is Tony meeting himself.
And saying the exact same thing he’d said in this situation.
And being all “Yeah, kid, I know who you are.”
STORY TIME! but in dot points.
- The Cloak of Levitation was just a normal cloak that could indeed make you levitate, but it didn’t have a personality or acted on its own.
- After Thanos faded and Tony’s eyes closed, Stephen pulled his cloak from his shoulder and rested it over his body, unknowing Tony’s spirit would creep into the cloak.
- Stephen realises what has happened with the cloak now swishing around on its own and decides to use the time stone one last time before it is sent away to send Cloak! Tony back to where they first meet.
- The events still play out the same, but this time Stephen doesn’t realise who the cloak is.
NO ONE CAN CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE
I’m screeching
for @ajitapalo! this is part 1, i’ll try to finish the other half after i’ve slept l;skdga;lsk Drpepperony ahead!
They locked eyes from across the room.
One pair like sunlight shining through well-aged rum, the other pair were a layered mix of the gray clinging to the sky after a storm with a luster of frosted pine.
Magnetic tension trapped them, held them unblinking for one, two, three heartbeats, then released.
Tony’s fingers resting on Pepper’s hip squeezed with light pressure and he pulled her half an inch closer to tilt his head to an ear hidden beneath the curtain of fire-licked blonde.
“Stephen’s here.” He whispered and guided her gaze with his own over to him to leave the guests chattering in front of them none the wiser. Deep cerulean regarded him a moment too long and she looked away just as she saw the motion of his head turning in their direction again. Her next inhale was deeper, and Tony noticed it and masked his amusement in an extra long drink of the tart wine he’d been swirling around more than consuming.
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It is my duty to fight for who I… for the things I love.
tony stark really spends his days being the best dad and husband in the world and then just figures out how to time travel in his spare time after the dishes are done and morgan is put to bed. what a man
Doctor’s research mood :)
I don’t know almost anything about Islam. From outside it kinda looks like hijabs and that stuff is a bit... misogynistic. Since you are Muslim, could you tell me why it isn’t? I’m genuinely curious, not trying to offend
"i dont know almost anything about islam but heres an ignorant offensive fucking presumption i do have so, mind to spare me a simple google search and spell it out for me? since you definitely owe me that, you know, ur moozlem. dont get #triggered tho lmao"
I can’t
I love the discord cos we have serious headcannons like “RK900 wears scarves after ditching his CyberLife coat because he feels vulnerable having his neck bare.” to “Connor wants to eat legos and Hank has to physically yeet himself across the room to stop him like a parent looking after their 3 year old.”
Hope you don't mind another prompt. The Team finds out Stephen can talk to animals.
this one’s short too but lmaooooo the possibilities
The first time it happens, no one really notices.
It’s a run-of-the-mill bad guy chase - some idiot stole a pretty suped-up vehicle from some government agency or another, and was careening down the mean streets of NYC with Iron Man, Iron Patriot, Doctor Strange, and Spider-Man on his tail. Stephen had been sort of a last-minute add in. Tony had called him up, begged him to come out, promised him a blowjob later if he said yes, and then cheered obnoxiously when the doctor portaled to their primary location, dressed for battle.
They’re just about to catch the perp when he veers sharply down a side alley and disappears from view. Tony doesn’t have time to get a bird’s eye - there’s civilians everywhere, and they’re trying to keep it low-key.
Well, as low-key as possible for them. And the suped-up government vehicle.
They’re speaking frantically over comms, trying to figure out what to do, when Stephen jogs out of a nearby pet store and takes to the sky again, coming to their little huddle.
“He turned left just after the alley - one way street. Let’s go!”
They catch the guy six minutes later. Tony laughs, blames it on Stephen’s magic third eye powers.
No one even thinks about the corgi puppy that had been sitting in the front window.
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The second time it happens, Tony notices, but brushes it off.
He and Stephen are on a date in Central Park. They’re walking hand in hand, enjoying the nice weather, although Tony can feel a headache building behind his eyes. He hasn’t had caffeine in a few hours, and he’s starting to feel it already.
“Tony? You okay?” Stephen asks, ever the doctor, ever observant.
“Yeah, hon. Just - haven’t seen a Starbucks in a minute. Let me look - “
Tony falls silent, watching Stephen stare very intently at a squirrel perched on the railing nearby. The squirrel is unmoving, and it’s staring back at Stephen. The two stare for another long moment before Stephen turns to Tony, flashing him a smile.
“There’s a cart just a few more minutes’ walk from here. They’ve got candied nuts, too.”
Tony smiles gratefully, taking Stephen’s hand and starting the walk again. He glances back at the squirrel, who watches them walk away.
“Nuts, huh?”
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The third time it happens, everyone picks up on it.
There’s a debate about where to go for pizza after a hard day’s work of saving New York. Peter votes Little Italy Number 2 on 6th Ave, Tony’s pulling hard for John’s, and Rhodey’s arguing for Two Boots in the West Village. Stephen, who was on Team Two Boots for a bit (“It’s closer to my place!”), steps away and picks up a nearby pigeon, staring intently into its face.
Tony clears his throat. “Uh… Whatcha doin’ over there, pumpkin?”
Stephen breaks his focus, turning back to Tony. “I’m asking the bird where the best crust is. It should know.” Right back to pigeon interrogation mode.
Tony looks at Rhodey, who’s gaping at Stephen, and Peter looks ready to die from the expression of sheer ecstasy on his face.
“Doctor Strange… You can talk to animals?!” He asks, overjoyed.
Stephen releases the ruffled bird, approaching the team again. “Of course.”
Peter immediately begins bouncing off the walls, asking about the bears in Central Park, and the NYPD horses, and the Central Park horses, and -
“Alright, hey, it’s pizza time. We can talk over pizza, and we’re going to John’s,” Tony decides, taking to the air again. RHodey follows, shaking his head.
“Tony, man, I love you? But your boyfriend’s a freak.”
Tony looks back at Peter and Stephen, smiling as the doctor patiently answers the spider kid’s endless questions.
“Nah. Not a freak. He’s special.”
The final set-up of Fairy Tail looks a lot like the final one of Rave Master with the final fight in another dimension and stuff. I'm not complaining tho, as long as we have a good fight.