A/N: Alrighty then. Let's try out some Ironstrange...I've never shipped them before because 1) ew and 2) uh, Tony might prefer younger-looking people. This fanfic basically makes Strange into this soft fem boi and Tony into a dominant, yet short manly man. Here we go. From Tony's point of view.

I boarded the plane, my sunglasses hiding my eyes from people. I had shaved a week ago and now my goatee was back. I wore my lazy clothes because well...it's better than sitting around in a suit for a nine-hour flight from London.

I took my seat next to the aisle, because I like to be able to get off as fast as humanly possible. Then a cute looking man with a clean-shaven face, long legs, and girly clothing climbed over me, clearly shy and not wanting to talk.

I watched him as he took a few calming breaths before deciding to try to talk to the man. "Hey, sweetheart. I'm Tony. What's your name?"

"U-uh, h-hi, I'm Steph." He replied.

I smiled reassuringly at him, taking my sunglasses off. "Pleasure to meet you. What are your preferred pronouns?"

"He and him, if you would...what are your pronouns?" Steph asked.

"He/him. Same as you. If I was anything different, I'd make sure the public knew." I smiled.

We fell into a comfortable silence, Steph leaning against the window of the plane and me kinda scrolling through my phone while I waited for takeoff. When the plane took off, Steph looked over at me, kinda nervous as he turned his Wi-Fi off and put it on airplane mode. I did the same and sat back as the plane assented into the air.

After about an hour of me silently panicking about if the plane was going to go down instead of up, my brain decided that it was safe in the air and I opened my sketch pad to design a new pair of leg braces for Rhodey. Midway through the sketch, I started hearing soft whimpering noises.

"Steph...? Are you the one whimpering?" I asked without looking up.

"Y-yeah." He said shakily. I looked up to see him crying a little bit and biting down on his lip.

"What's wrong? Does something hurt?" I asked.

"My legs and hands hurt..." He murmured, sounding almost ashamed.

"Do you want me to rub them, Steph? I'm guessing you have some form of arthritis. I can do this little thing for you." I said.

"Yes please." He said, a slight relieved smile on his face.

"Okay, but first, let's set up a movie and get a blanket out because being cold doesn't help your arthritis, honey." I said, getting my traveling quilt out and propping my tablet on the fold-down tables in front of us. I gave him a pair of earbuds and put another set in before moving the armrest and taking his legs into my lap and spreading the blanket over the two of us.

We stayed like that as I rubbed his legs and hands for several hours before he fell asleep on me and cuddled me for the rest of our night flight. Let's say that I had a raging boner the whole time I was awake with this adorable fem boy on me.