Thot

Steve: I’m a bit under the weather today

Tony: Oh my god, I don’t care. I’m not your doctor, complain again and I’ll send you to a fucking care home you old bastard.

Peter: Mr Stark I think I’m sick...

Tony: Who the fuck do I need to fight?

Peter: my immune system?

Tony: Time to square up, thot

Peter: ???

Tony: (ง'̀-'́)ง

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