"Temple" for you & "They made me do it" for me. Post-avengers. am_a_heroSeptember 18 2012, 17:52:45 UTC
ooc; here's the plot idea I sort of wanted this to go; just-a-relic.livejournal.com/1437.html
Teaching Tony The Art of Kneeling. )
( This wasn't supposed to happen. Iron Man was supposed to reach that nuke, in time to save all of new york but what actually happened was much worse than he could ever imagine- because he hadn't got there in time, black widow and hawkeye died. The explosion wiped out the whole city and he barely got away with his life. Tony didn't know where cap, thor or bruce was, but he was pretty sure they made it. The philanthropist knew all of this was his fault- regrets starting to overflow his mind, he had blood on his hands and there was no way he was going to bounce back from this. Eventually the chitauri captured him, took him to that same place they found the trickster in germany and he was now at the mercy of loki. Their king. With the god sitting on the throne, an alien harshly pushed tony down to his knees, which made the human give a rough exhale of annoyance. )
awesome idea!mischiefandiceSeptember 22 2012, 01:49:57 UTC
[Loki was sitting on the golden throne, distractedly listening to what a stuttering human politician was telling him about riots in Europe. Being a king was far less entertaining than he had thought it would be. Oh, of course, there was something to be said about holding absolute power over everyone and everything, and Loki enjoyed that, but it went against his nature, as a trickster, an agent of mischief and chaos, to be the one meant to rule, to order and manage this realm
( ... )
IKR? IT TOTALLY GIVES ME A LADYBONER EVERYTIME I READ IT. am_a_heroSeptember 25 2012, 17:51:24 UTC
( By what he saw through the crack of the door before being ruthlessly forced to kneel, tony could tell that the trickster had gotten more than he bargained for- the bored expression across the asgardian's face told him that much, but what really sealed the deal was loki's languid sitting position which wouldn't even be considered sitting, but slouching. However, The God of Mischief looked much more lively when he saw him and ordered the aliens out of the room. Defiantly standing back up ON HIS FEET, the regular human looked behind himself as the large doors shut with a heavy clang. Looking back up at the Norse God, beautiful in that gold horned helmet with that trustee staff of his in hand, tony shifted his weight onto his other foot and said- )
Happy now, loki? You've got your kingdom and loyal subjects bending to your every will. What do you need me for?
( Evidentally tony had never considered he'd get tortured, if ever that was an option. )
it's a good plot idea, very promising ^^mischiefandiceSeptember 30 2012, 01:55:44 UTC
[Loki did sit up straighter when the Chitauri brought Stark in, his legs still splayed indecently wide, looking much less bored though still somewhat languid. He raised an eyebrow when Stark was back on his feet as soon as the Chitauri let go of him, having the gall to talk to him first, demand answers from him.]
Who told you that you stand, mortal? [He asked, his voice low and cold. He flicked his wrist lazily in Stark's direction, magic thrumming through the air and pushing down upon the man's shoulders, with enough pressure to make his knees buckle and hit the marble floor again, hard. He held Stark there with little effort, the staff glowing in his hand.]
I shall tell you how one ought to treat his king then, since you are so ignorant. You are not to stand or look up. You shall spoke when spoken to, do what I tell you to do, when I tell you to do it. [He got up, slowly prowling closer.] If you do not... I shall make you, and not in a way you will enjoy. Or I will just stage a suitably humiliating, public termination for you.
( ... )
Just let me know if you wanted to continue this. am_a_heroOctober 28 2012, 23:09:57 UTC
[Which you can't really blame tony for, since he had become closer to the asgardian more than any of the other avengers. Though that hadn't stopped the demigod from destroying his world now did it? Not that Tony Stark was the conniving type, infact he was more of the innocent, naive, totally-anticipated-it-yet-didn't-until-it-actually-happened-to-him, type. He would've had fantasies of fucking the trickster into that throne, but currently he was being very careful not to provoke Mr. Reindeer Games. Apparently he failed to do that the moment he defiantly stood up against permission. Which only resulted in his legs to give away from underneath him. Yeah, that hurt. Tony let out a sound that sounded both frustrated and daring, yet helpless as he chanced a glance up at loki.]
Oh, you've made yourself chrystal clear. But there's one point you've missed. What makes you think i'll do anything you say? True, there's a death factor but would you really want to get rid of the only mortal that can keep up with you?
sure, sorry for the late reply, LJ didn't notify me!mischiefandiceNovember 23 2012, 01:19:58 UTC
[Loki raised an eyebrow. Tony Stark had always been brash and daring, with no sense of self-preservation at all. Loki intensely liked and disliked that about him. The man simply did not know, or care, where one ought to stop. He levelled the mortal with a cold glare when he heartily disobeyed his orders, probably only staying on his knees because Loki's magic was keeping him there.]
You shall do my binding because I am your King. [Loki replied, scornful.] And if that holds no meaning to you, you shall do it because I might not be willing to kill you, but I could certainly hurt you. [He is close enough to tower above Stark now, green eyes narrowed.] Do not think I would not enjoy it.
[He leers, dangerously.] I could have your mouth sewn shut. [The dwarves had done that to Loki himself once, to punish him for his lies. It had not been a pleasant experience.]
Argh, I hate it when that happens. am_a_heroDecember 2 2012, 11:18:30 UTC
{Oh, the narcissist doesn't stop. Because he's Tony fucking Stark and he does what he wants. Though.. There are times when he knows it's not the right moment to talk. Usually it's pepper who puts him in his place by sexing herself up for him upon request, but in the end, tony always needed to be told twice not to do this or that. He got a kick out of it because he knew he was being obnoxious but acting so with loki.. The mortal had an entirely new reason why. Because there was a norse god who thought it was in the norms to take over earth and work in all its inhabitants as slaves. Stark wasn't going to go down without a fight and a shred of his dignity still intact. Mirroring loki's narrowing eyes, tony quipped- }
You know what? I lied. I take back what I said before because I fucking hate magic.
{ Especially when it was threatening him. }
And one more thing. Nobody likes a silent lover. That is, if you wanted to fulfill your pleasure quota for the day. Not that I'm offering.
[Loki waves away the insult with a careless hand, choosing to ignore it like the foolish assertion it is.] Magic is merely the more advanced form of your science. And you do not, I think, hate science. [Loki smirks, looking down at the man kneeling before him, amused by his attempt to look threatening.] You make a poor liar.
Are you not, truly? [He snorts. It's a surprising change of subject, even for Stark, especially considering the situation. He is still debating whether he ought to kill or maim Stark but apparently, the man has already moved past that and directly to more pressing matters. Well, at least, to what Stark considers to be pressing matters. He hides his surprise with cold contempt.]
[ Damnit, the trickster has him, there. Tony always failed at coming up with decent comebacks no matter who his opposer was. At the most, it comes off as cheezy and half assed, not really uniquely different from any number of responses he could give. So he says something real intelligent like- ]
And you make the number one worst boyfriend. Like. Ever.
[ Even if he did believe that, tony always knew straight off that loki was never boyfriend material. Just a one night fuck stand, who just keeps coming back for more. Why else did the god want him here? Probably to boast like the head hilt diva that he is. Damn, why does the asgardian have to be so darn sexy when angry? It's really starting to frustrate the indecisive mortal. ]
No. You couldn't get me to suck you off no matter how hard you tried.
[Loki raises a contemptuous eyebrow.] It is lucky indeed that I am no-one's boyfriend, then. [He replies coldly, barely biting down a snarl.]
Is that a challenge, Anthony Stark? [Loki asks, but he sounds bored now and there is no telling whether he is or not.] Of course I could. I could get anything I want from you, without even having to resort to mind-control. In fact I already have, if memory serves. [Loki's voice is far too sweet.] That's how pathetic you are.
[He does snort along, shaking his head.] Unsurprising. Come, then. [He grips Tony by the collar and hauls him along unkindly, back towards the throne.]
[Tony would've liked to call the other his boyfriend, they could be both great and terrible together though it all really depends on the type of guy loki was- even before all this chaos. Anthony finds himself wondering this a lot, lately. Not just because of the recent events but because Stark is just a simple self absorbed mortal that automatically wants to see the good side of things. But looking up at the trickster, now.. He figures good died out a very long time ago or maybe it was never there to begin with. Perhaps it was an illusion to keep tony from seeing any soft side of the liesmith. Anthony wanted so desperately to see it, but the god had a barrier harder to break through than the strongest steel. ]
You could be, you know. Just need to work on your approach of getting what you want.
[ His upper lip twitches briefly, as he's being mocked but then he's being manhandled once again and the avenger belatedly says- ]
[Loki snorts.] Very presumptuous of you to assume that this is indeed what I want. I always get what I want, Stark. What I do not have, I do not want. [He looks angry still, perhaps too angry to be completely content with this state of affairs.
He gives Stark a contemptuous once over and lets go of his collar, grabbing him by the hair instead and dragging him along for the few remaining steps, unkindly.] What makes you think I am giving you any choice? [He hisses, viciously pushing Tony down to his knees again, using his own strength this time.]
[ Sometimes Tony wonders if the liesmith just says these things because he likes hearing himself talk. Not that the billionaire himself is immune to that particular narcissistic tendencies but honestly. The whole diva thing with loki is seriously confusing tony because any moment he would've just attacked the trickster with a kiss just to shut him up. If he was at a comfortable angle, the playboy would've tilted his head as he spoke but since he couldn't, tony chose just to say very obviously frusted with loki- ]
Not sure if i'm gonna obey you like some sort of slave, but just for conversations sake, what is it that you DO want?
[ For a brief moment he felt a weight lifted off his shoulders but then that freedom was taken from him as his hair was yanked again. Groaning impatiently upon figuratively knee shattering impact, tony glared up at loki. ]
I just lost two of my friends, loki. I'd like to think you're just a bit considerate to my situation than take whatever you please.
I want entertainment. [Loki replied, lazily.] Ruling over Midgard is excruciatingly boring. You've always been good at keeping me amused. [He added, somewhat nastily.] If you keep it that way, I might actually spare you. [His tone was light, almost playful, though there was a real threat underneath. Loki grinned, wide and malevolent, his eyes growing dark, alight with mischief.]
Now you see, there is your mistake, Stark. [He snorted, sitting down in the golden throne and holding his hand towards Tony, using his magic to pull him closer, until his fingers slid along his jaw.] To think that I could ever be considerate.
I think I'd rather die, thank you oh-so-very-much.
[ The playboy said in a charming, or obnoxious you pick, tone of utterance. Why not try to speed up the process and kill him, this seemed like the only way out for someone like him, sure he could give the trickster said entertainment but then again.. Like he said, he'd rather die. Because it would skip past the dark side of things and tony has never let himself believe in God, but anywhere but here would be an ideal destination. ]
If you're so bored, give midgard back to the people. Watch it get real lively again.
[ But then his knees slid forwards, putting him at the mercy of his captor. Reflexably, out of habit perhaps, tony's fingers warmly and softly slid against the liesmith's inner thighs, as if familiarizing themselves with loki once more. But during all that, the then-billionaire stared up at loki, saying- ]
No, you're just misunderstood. You don't really believe you're worthy of a throne, do you.
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Teaching Tony The Art of Kneeling. )
( This wasn't supposed to happen. Iron Man was supposed to reach that nuke, in time to save all of new york but what actually happened was much worse than he could ever imagine- because he hadn't got there in time, black widow and hawkeye died. The explosion wiped out the whole city and he barely got away with his life. Tony didn't know where cap, thor or bruce was, but he was pretty sure they made it. The philanthropist knew all of this was his fault- regrets starting to overflow his mind, he had blood on his hands and there was no way he was going to bounce back from this. Eventually the chitauri captured him, took him to that same place they found the trickster in germany and he was now at the mercy of loki. Their king. With the god sitting on the throne, an alien harshly pushed tony down to his knees, which made the human give a rough exhale of annoyance. )
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Happy now, loki? You've got your kingdom and loyal subjects bending to your every will. What do you need me for?
( Evidentally tony had never considered he'd get tortured, if ever that was an option. )
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Who told you that you stand, mortal? [He asked, his voice low and cold. He flicked his wrist lazily in Stark's direction, magic thrumming through the air and pushing down upon the man's shoulders, with enough pressure to make his knees buckle and hit the marble floor again, hard. He held Stark there with little effort, the staff glowing in his hand.]
I shall tell you how one ought to treat his king then, since you are so ignorant. You are not to stand or look up. You shall spoke when spoken to, do what I tell you to do, when I tell you to do it. [He got up, slowly prowling closer.] If you do not... I shall make you, and not in a way you will enjoy. Or I will just stage a suitably humiliating, public termination for you. ( ... )
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Oh, you've made yourself chrystal clear. But there's one point you've missed. What makes you think i'll do anything you say? True, there's a death factor but would you really want to get rid of the only mortal that can keep up with you?
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You shall do my binding because I am your King. [Loki replied, scornful.] And if that holds no meaning to you, you shall do it because I might not be willing to kill you, but I could certainly hurt you. [He is close enough to tower above Stark now, green eyes narrowed.] Do not think I would not enjoy it.
[He leers, dangerously.] I could have your mouth sewn shut. [The dwarves had done that to Loki himself once, to punish him for his lies. It had not been a pleasant experience.]
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You know what? I lied. I take back what I said before because I fucking hate magic.
{ Especially when it was threatening him. }
And one more thing. Nobody likes a silent lover. That is, if you wanted to fulfill your pleasure quota for the day. Not that I'm offering.
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Are you not, truly? [He snorts. It's a surprising change of subject, even for Stark, especially considering the situation. He is still debating whether he ought to kill or maim Stark but apparently, the man has already moved past that and directly to more pressing matters. Well, at least, to what Stark considers to be pressing matters. He hides his surprise with cold contempt.]
Have you no shame, Stark?
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And you make the number one worst boyfriend. Like. Ever.
[ Even if he did believe that, tony always knew straight off that loki was never boyfriend material. Just a one night fuck stand, who just keeps coming back for more. Why else did the god want him here? Probably to boast like the head hilt diva that he is. Damn, why does the asgardian have to be so darn sexy when angry? It's really starting to frustrate the indecisive mortal. ]
No. You couldn't get me to suck you off no matter how hard you tried.
[ Snorts before adding- ]
Seriously? Hello, have you met me?
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Is that a challenge, Anthony Stark? [Loki asks, but he sounds bored now and there is no telling whether he is or not.] Of course I could. I could get anything I want from you, without even having to resort to mind-control. In fact I already have, if memory serves. [Loki's voice is far too sweet.] That's how pathetic you are.
[He does snort along, shaking his head.] Unsurprising. Come, then. [He grips Tony by the collar and hauls him along unkindly, back towards the throne.]
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You could be, you know. Just need to work on your approach of getting what you want.
[ His upper lip twitches briefly, as he's being mocked but then he's being manhandled once again and the avenger belatedly says- ]
This time i'm not giving you anything.
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He gives Stark a contemptuous once over and lets go of his collar, grabbing him by the hair instead and dragging him along for the few remaining steps, unkindly.] What makes you think I am giving you any choice? [He hisses, viciously pushing Tony down to his knees again, using his own strength this time.]
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Not sure if i'm gonna obey you like some sort of slave, but just for conversations sake, what is it that you DO want?
[ For a brief moment he felt a weight lifted off his shoulders but then that freedom was taken from him as his hair was yanked again. Groaning impatiently upon figuratively knee shattering impact, tony glared up at loki. ]
I just lost two of my friends, loki. I'd like to think you're just a bit considerate to my situation than take whatever you please.
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Now you see, there is your mistake, Stark. [He snorted, sitting down in the golden throne and holding his hand towards Tony, using his magic to pull him closer, until his fingers slid along his jaw.] To think that I could ever be considerate.
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[ The playboy said in a charming, or obnoxious you pick, tone of utterance. Why not try to speed up the process and kill him, this seemed like the only way out for someone like him, sure he could give the trickster said entertainment but then again.. Like he said, he'd rather die. Because it would skip past the dark side of things and tony has never let himself believe in God, but anywhere but here would be an ideal destination. ]
If you're so bored, give midgard back to the people. Watch it get real lively again.
[ But then his knees slid forwards, putting him at the mercy of his captor. Reflexably, out of habit perhaps, tony's fingers warmly and softly slid against the liesmith's inner thighs, as if familiarizing themselves with loki once more. But during all that, the then-billionaire stared up at loki, saying- ]
No, you're just misunderstood. You don't really believe you're worthy of a throne, do you.
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