(( don’t blame me if Loki’s wrong…))

As if trying to get rid of a Asgardian god wasn’t enough, Tony now has some bloody sniper on his ass as well. The sound of wind brought him back into reality as a strange shock of light bolted him out of the sky. Ironman dying on him as he plummeted to the ground. From a distance the sniper had been watching, perched upon one of the lower buildings in the street and keeping an eye on the idiot billionaire. And when the dust settled Sebastian made sure his aim stuck to the man’s chest. The glowing arc reactor his target of choice.

But before he could end the man another green flash zapped past, blinding Sebastian for a good few seconds before he was able to look back through the scope again. A low growl coming from his throat as he noticed Stark getting up.

“Could you two stop it!?” he huffed, panting for breath as he seemed to hold his shoulder. “I mean! Come on! As if you two weren’t screwing eachother already!”

Loki had a rather angry expression on his face, green eyes sharp and teeth clenched as he marched up to Tony, a bullet right in front of him stopping him in his path. “What!? ” he snapped up at the sniper. Sebastian trying not to shoot Tony out of pure frustration “He’s kinda right you know!”  he yelled back down into the streets. 

Tony letting out a huff of approval before gesturing Loki to listen “See! I didn’t suggest anything weird!”

The norse god gave Tony a firm glare “You weren’t suggesting, you had the man tie me to the bedposts…” his voice a near hiss.

The man in armor couldn’t quite help but to smile at the memory, it could have been great fun. He hadn’t expected the god to turn all bitchy on him though. “Ow come on…it was a suprise!”

Sebastian chuckled lightly, Tony’s way too casual behaviour rubbing off on him already “Not real nice suprise!” he yelled down once again “You could have told me he didn’t know!”

Stark shrugged “Where’s the fun in that?”

(( I like these prompts!))