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ALL I NEED IS THE AIR —

There are two kinds of problems in the world: The sort that can be fixed, and the sort that can’t. When Winter, an ex-slave who can’t fly because of a torn wing and a ruined heart, is delivered to Tony Stark, he is a mix of both kinds of problems. Tony might be able to make a new wing for the poor avian, but can he cure a broken heart and bring peace to a former slave who no longer remembers who, or what, he is?

All the art for the winteriron wing fic collab I did with tisfan! It was such a fantastic fic to work off of! Read it, you won’t regret it!!