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What dreams are made ofTony Stark was having a bad day, nothing seemed to be going right from the beginning when he was woken up at 8am by Jarvis because of a technological glitch, that, for all intensive purposes had showed up on the scanners as him being dead even though he was breathing and his vitals were strong. Why it happened was a complete mystery to even the genius brain of the great Tony Stark. Naturally he checked into both the machine keeping him alive and the AI and they both were in total working order.More Like This
If that wasn't enough to make someone crazy, the day only went down hill from there. Not only did Pepper called in sick but, as he was working on an
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Loki languidly looked out of the window at the falling snow. He had loved to build snowmen and play around in the cold as a child but now it only reminded him of what he wished he could forget. Looking down at his hands doubtingly he wondered whether he would transform under the touch of this weather. He had searched the whole library (as soon as he had been allowed to leave his...room, as they called it, but Loki saw it as what it was: a prison.) for an explanation of the magic that had given him an Asgardian appearance since he had been a baby, but hadn't found anything. Asking Odin about would have been the nex
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