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Lost Princess TonyStark vs. ReaderLost Princess TonyStark vs. Reader by chrislokistark
Special Christmas Chapter
I put glass of red wine on table and stood in front of balcony door. I looked with bored gaze how out is snowing. Snowflakes showed their own dance performance as they were falling on city. On my large balcony had been several inches of snow. I hadn´t desire to go out and enjoying winter and snow. There is less cold than in Jotunheim and won´t definitely need warm fur of wild wolves and no special warm clothes which help keep me my inner warmth against the cold. On my railing landed Odin's ravens. He has sent them there until the time he found me. I don´t speak with them or go close to them. They are for me only strangers. I put my hand on the doorknob and opened it. Something told me that I must go out. I shivered from the cold. I skated on the frozen snow. I gently moved to them, Muninn looked at me. They flew away from me, when reached a hand to them. I shuddered from th
Question. - Tony Stark X Agent!ReaderQuestion. - Tony Stark X Agent!Reader by TheStealthFox
Let's see... One to my left, one to my right, and one directly behind me. Oh! And the one I'm currently getting a ride from.
Billionaire better have a plan.
You shoot a hook-line at the Avengers Tower, jumping off of the flying, defused projectile—the only projectile you managed to defuse—and aim for the window.
You open your eyes. "Well that didn't hurt."
That was when you realised.
You crash into the window, feet first before you had the chance to pull out your gun.
"Fuck my life, fuck my life, fuck my life; I didn't sign up for this shit." You throw yourself behind a stool and cradle your legs. They were most definitely going to be badly bruised later. You dart your eyes around, frantically looking for the man. The missiles were getting closer!
"Stark! Stark!!" You crawled around until you finally found a billiards cue stick and helped yourself up. "Of course he has a fucking pool table next to his mini bar," you fling your arms
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