I got a gift: Oyster Sashimi, Olive Martini (Tony/Loki) by Lucius Complex
This has been the week of Caro being SPOILED ROTTEN!
After the first, wonderful part And Thank You For Staying of her series Flawed Design the incredibly talented has uploaded the second part, Oyster Sashimi, Olive Martini.
Especially since I am kind of a one-trick-pony, I admire writers like who can write heartbreaking, elegic fic and then turn around and just shake comedy out of their sleeve. How do they do that?
Oyster Sashimi, Olive Martini is lighthearted and easy going: irresponsible, reckless Tony who happens to stumble over a certain god of mischief on his balcony! Drunkenness and banter ensue! Also: drama queen Loki! If you love your Tony Stark snappy and sharp, you'll love this!
‘So, what will it be? We have fermented, distilled, fortified; and then grades, flavouring, bottle aesthetics - green seems to be your thing - I’m a single malt man myself but hey, the cupboards are full and you’re free to try them all.’
Loki waves a careless hand. ‘Server’s choice. They make no difference to me.’
‘You know, you might regret saying that a guy who spent more college nights sleeping in a booth after a pub crawl than a hobo-’
‘I regret nothing,’ Loki suddenly snarls, curling his fist and wow, is that coloured electricity because it’s kind of pretty. Pretty scary, that is. Deep-seated issues ahead, excellent chances of stormy weather. Tony counts himself duly warned.
‘Everybody regrets something. Like that cheeseburger I left in the mustang for eight days, I really regretted that, and I really, really regretted the cleaning bill.’
After the first, wonderful part And Thank You For Staying of her series Flawed Design the incredibly talented has uploaded the second part, Oyster Sashimi, Olive Martini.
Especially since I am kind of a one-trick-pony, I admire writers like who can write heartbreaking, elegic fic and then turn around and just shake comedy out of their sleeve. How do they do that?
Oyster Sashimi, Olive Martini is lighthearted and easy going: irresponsible, reckless Tony who happens to stumble over a certain god of mischief on his balcony! Drunkenness and banter ensue! Also: drama queen Loki! If you love your Tony Stark snappy and sharp, you'll love this!
‘So, what will it be? We have fermented, distilled, fortified; and then grades, flavouring, bottle aesthetics - green seems to be your thing - I’m a single malt man myself but hey, the cupboards are full and you’re free to try them all.’
Loki waves a careless hand. ‘Server’s choice. They make no difference to me.’
‘You know, you might regret saying that a guy who spent more college nights sleeping in a booth after a pub crawl than a hobo-’
‘I regret nothing,’ Loki suddenly snarls, curling his fist and wow, is that coloured electricity because it’s kind of pretty. Pretty scary, that is. Deep-seated issues ahead, excellent chances of stormy weather. Tony counts himself duly warned.
‘Everybody regrets something. Like that cheeseburger I left in the mustang for eight days, I really regretted that, and I really, really regretted the cleaning bill.’