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Please use this format: Steve/Tony, Tony needs help adjusting his arc reactor ; Clint/Coulson, AU ( Read more... )
“If you’re going to spend the whole morning staring like a pervert at me, please do so without waking me. I can hear you think.” He doesn’t turn to face him, but Thor can hear the smile in his voice.
Thor chuckles, leaning over to press a kiss on sleep warmed shoulders. He remembers this. The ease of which they’d interacted; snarking and biting but never without love. Loki feels the same, soft skin always slightly cooler than normal temperatures allow, the soft curls of his hair catching on the tips of his fingers when he runs through them. Thor presses another kiss, this time between juts of shoulder blades and another on the base of Loki’s skull.
It’s like a slice of paradise whenever they’re like this. When it’s just their bodies pressed together close, sandwiched in between the sheets, safe from the world...
Loki snuffles quietly into his pillow when he sneaks his arm around him. The blonde closes his eyes only to frown when his hand touches on something cold and wet.
“Did you really think I loved you?” Loki’s voice says suddenly, the cold edge of cruelty dripping in every syllable. Thor opens his eyes, scrambling back in shock, a shout dead on his lips.
His lover is lying on his back, a jagged cut running from his throat to his navel. The snow white linens are soaked red with blood. Thor gasps. The face he loves is disfigured; a broken sham of everything he’s loved of Loki’s features. Milky green eyes look straight at him unseeing, skinless lips curling in the mockery of a smile.
“Do you still love me now?”
“Thor! Hey, buddy! Thor!” His eyes snap open before he squints in the sudden assault of the midday sun. Clint is looming over him, shaking him to fitful waking awareness. But his shadow is safe presence as he tries, and fails to quiet his heart. “Dude. We’re here.” He says, slapping his thigh but not before throwing him a worried look.
Thor feels the plane taxi to a stop and the passengers all get up to disembark. He clenches his hands into tight fists and grabs at his totem , feeling the edges catch against his skin. It is only when he is walking towards the gates that he realises that he had just had his first natural dream in 8 years.
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I'm enjoying the setup here. Also, Tony mentioning Eames? Is making me think of those two having wild parties with Steve and Arthur looking on disapprovingly, which is a pretty awesome mental image, so thanks for that, lol. Hope you had a good Christmas, and I look forward to more of this fic.
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Hahaha! That's an interesting image you have there... That'll be a fearsome foursome to consider, now would it? You should see my little notebook. I'm having trouble reading my chicken scratches about where to proceed from here. I'm trying to engineer a move from my house now to my new place three states over (not easy), so you'll have to be patient (sorry! >.<;) for the update. Again, Have a great New Year! Stay safe and have fun ♥
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"Can I just officially say that I really, really don't feel good about all this?" Clint growled.
There is a collective silence over their table in 'The Blue Armand'; a restaurant with floors that had not seen the underside of a mop for over 15 years. But those who walk through their doors weren't usually there for the selections of Sicilian cuisine. No. Because the moment you step through their doors, they will have had a snapshot of your face run through every database in the world, with every single gun in the hall trained surreptitiously at you. And if you've got the 'creds', you'd be shown to either the den in the basement, or a table of your own for 'business transactions'. At the 'Armand', silence and secrets were part of the business.
Natasha merely flicks a toothpick at him. "You said as much in the last 15 minutes, and you know we all feel the same." It was true. If they'd been anywhere else, there would've been people making phonecalls that more than likely would land three quarters of their team in jail. Or worse.
Tony was swirling the bourbon in his glass, staring meaningfully into the amber liquid as if it would reveal the secrets he seeks. Thor was watching the early morning crowd of bankers and traders bustle in and out of their tall gleaming symbols of wealth and illusion of power. It always puts him on an edge whenever they were in a city. Bruce had his head buried behind the morning paper. They were waiting for someone. But who?
"Good morning gentlemen. Lady." Phil Coulson seamlessly slides into the remaining chair at the table. Natasha fights the urge to smirk at Clint suddenly sitting up and taking his sunglasses off (they're douchey and nothing he says could make them cool) as Coulson passes their briefing packets around. No matter what their secondary point and sometimes extractor may say about not having any place in his heart for anything other than dreams, Natasha was sure even a blind man would know the neon signs that light up whenever the SHIELD agent was around.
The briefing was a short and smooth affair. They have chosen their team, knowing perfectly well what was at stake. This was personal. As they step out into the morning sun, each going on their own way at least for the day, they only wonder what will the end of this job bring.
SPOILERY FOR AVENGERS MOVIE LOOK AWAY: There wasn't enough Thor/Loki moments in it, I'm sorry Mr. Whedon.
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It's been open in one of my tabs for the past 4 months. I-it's not like I really like where this is going o-or anything!
Please continue, you wonderful tease oh you.
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I love you too, my dear. ♥ ♥ ♥
Watched the movie yet? *huuuuge puss in boots eyes*
But seriously though... I initially put this up in the completed fills post. Should I put it in the WIP post as well?
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Oh, the suspense is great, I love how everybody have some history with one another. Love to see more. >.
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Anyways, thanks for taking the time to comment, Here, Have a cookie.
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So. Ahem. Yes. I totally understand your feels. That damn show still gets me going after 6 years.
The movie makes me ache just thinking about it. Haha. I need to watch again because of reasons. :) Thanks for taking the time to comment ♥
PSST! you know any superavengerwholock prompts?
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I regret nothing. Tumblr's a fun place to be ;D
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Tumblr is our Internet home. Amen to that :D
Cats! And puppies, otters, hedgehogs and baby polar bears! ♥
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