Oooh that fairy!AU sound so good! If Tony would already know some things about fairies but only some stereotypical things about them. But when meeting Loki he would be like "ooh damn i like this kind of fairies" of cource at the same time looking Loki from head to toes.
“I thought fairies were small.” Tony asks as they sit cross legged on the forest floor, their knees touching, and only a few inches between their faces, because Loki is leaning right into Tony’s space.
“Why would you think that?” Loki is studying every inch of his face, looking as if he is mentally noting every expression.
“I dont know.” Tony is staring back just as hard. “Thats what most of the stories say. Or allude to, I suppose. Tiny fairy folk who drink cream and keep us safe.”
“What is cream?” Loki asks, and he licks his lips which shouldn’t have been so intriguing, but Tony cant look away.
“Uh you know. White, thick, delicious?” Tony offers, feeling foolish trying to describe something like cream. “Like milk.”
“And supposedly the wee folk enjoy it?” Loki is still watching him, but there is a glint in his green eyes that suggests he is laughing at Tony.
“Thats what the stories say.”
“I rather think you know nothing of my kind.” Loki replies and Tony blinks a few times at him.
“Well, I think Id like to know more about what you are.” he answers, and Loki makes a sound like a purr and Tony knows his face goes red again.