His Day... a ficlet
creativeHis Day
A vicious backhand sent Iron Man crashing into the nearest building.
He pulled himself out of the rubble with a dry chuckle. "You're welcome." He tossed a wave over his shoulder and took off to join the others on a nearby roof.
"Oh?" Clint pulled an arrow from a fallen Doombot. "And just what the hell was that, Stark?"
The genius billionaire playboy philanthropist shrugged. "He deserved it."
Thor beamed.
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Loki stared down at the day lily in his hand and cracked a smile. "Sentiment..."
"I did some light reading last night," said Iron Man, pulling off a gauntlet.
Loki glowered. "And this concerns me how, man of iron?"
"Know thine enemy and all that." The avenger reached out...and tucked a flower behind the Demi-God's ear.
"Happy Mother's Day, Loki."
