Lokixtonystark Stories

It was a discussion they were always going to have, even if they wanted to ignore it. The fact was, Loki was immortal and Tony was not. Will he accept the golden apple? Word Count: 2,229 Original Date Of Publish (AO3): 8/30/20 Trigger Warnings (SPOILERS): Talking about mortality/death, major character death

There are those who are born that are beloved of Death.

The world was one that was painted in colors, rainbow shades that danced along one's skin-each child born in vibrant hues, vivid reflections of the effect that their soulmate would have upon their life. Most children were born with abstract images, shaded lines and hints of color here and there to highlight the designs that their soulmates would paint upon their lives. The more profound effect that a soulmate would have, the more colorful and distinct a person's imagery would end up being. Oftentimes, children were born with lines that hinted to flowers, geometric shapes that flowed along the outside of a thigh; perhaps one child would be born with misty mountains colored over a collarbone, tinted in twilight and the kiss of eventide. Another may have a field of poppies sketched in charcoal, blossoms bleeding true crimson as the petals danced their way down a forearm. It was rare, though, for a child to be born with technicolor imagery, for the scenery that reflected their mate's soul to be any larger that a small portion of their body: it was rare enough, as it was, for a child's Tattoo to take up any true amount of space upon their body. When Tony was born, however...

Exactly what it says on the tin! None are related story-wise unless specifically stated. I'm always open to hearing ideas, but no guarantees that I'll do them! Crossposted/Originally posted on AO3 I don't not own Marvel, Disney, or any of its characters. This is just posted for fun and writing practice.