Re: Fill- A Furry Situation 3/?
anonymous
February 20 2013, 03:43:39 UTC
Director Fury and Agent Coulson were the next to find out about the new resident of Avengers tower. Tracking down the kittyfied Loki was not an easy task with the sheer size of the place, but they eventually found him lurking on Bruce Banner's floor.
Loki knew he would be kept the furthest from general irritants there, no one annoyed the Hulk if they could help it. Well, except Iron Man, but Loki had gotten used to him while hiding on his floor before the discovery of his presence. There was also the added bonus of Thor not really enjoying the company of the somewhat small mortal, when the genius did Hulk out, he had a bit of an issue with the Asgardian Thunder god. Thor kept his distance as the large green superhero was one of the few beings on Midgard that could hurt him, and did.
When the high ranking SHIELD agents did find Loki, they were momentarily silent. For once the slightly crazed, babbling, more-than-half drunk, report from Tony had been true. "Kittens? Of all things, the most wanted villain in recent times turns themselves in because they up and decide to have some kittens?" Fury was the one to speak, voice neither grave nor shocked; it sounded more like the voice of a man who had been waiting for the other shoe to drop. The funny thing was, this wasn't even the craziest thing he could think of, that was probably the most disturbing thing about the situation in Fury's mind.
Loki gave the director a haughty look and went back to grooming his shiny black coat. It was pure black, long, but not overly fluffy, and smooth as silk. He did like his fur in this form, it was one of the nicer perks of the feline species.
"I think we were just given the cold shoulder by a cat," Coulson realized.
"Well cold shoulder or not, you will listen to this Loki of Asgard. Thor has spoken on your behalf, and we have allowed some of the things he has asked for, as long as you stick to the terms as well. You will be allowed asylum here at the tower until this pregnancy is over. After you will either be remanded into Thor's custody and be taken back to Asgard, or you can chose to remain under SHIELD control. Either way the kittens stay with you, but you will not step foot back on the streets a free man, is that understood?" Fury knew Loki could understand him, Thor assured him of that.
Loki dropped all pretenses and glared. Slipping away once he could shift freely and had access to his magic again would be simple enough if it was just him. Thor knew him too well, he wouldn't leave his litter behind, but taking them with him while they were young and vulnerable would be too dangerous to risk. Best to at least play along for a little while, an opportunity might present itself. He slowly nodded his head, hackles raised.
"Good kitty," Fury responded, not surprised when Loki was nearly spitting in rage at him. "Oh and I know what you're thinking. The Loki I know would never give in without a fight. Don't do anything stupid. You might even like it here. You see I do my homework, I read up on Loki the God, just as I did on Thor. Midgard is not Asgard true, but for you, I have a suspicion that may not be a bad thing."
As Fury spoke, Coulson watched, and Loki's ears perked up at the Directors words. A nerve had been struck. They concentrated so much on the showy older brother, it was kind of easy to overlook the shadowy younger one. Thor made a lot of attempts to approach Loki, and return to the bonds of brotherhood they used to have, but it wasn't entirely lost on the Agent that Loki was holed up with the one Avenger that Thor tended to avoid.
"Just think about it, you're better at that than Thor," Fury requested, before both him and Coulson left Loki alone with his thoughts.
Though alone might not be the best word, the kittens were pouncing again.
A/N Just a touch of angst, nothing too heavy I promise. I think a little bit of drama makes the sweet moments more gratifying. Still going to be a light and funny story even with the brotherly issues I'm adding.
Loki knew he would be kept the furthest from general irritants there, no one annoyed the Hulk if they could help it. Well, except Iron Man, but Loki had gotten used to him while hiding on his floor before the discovery of his presence. There was also the added bonus of Thor not really enjoying the company of the somewhat small mortal, when the genius did Hulk out, he had a bit of an issue with the Asgardian Thunder god. Thor kept his distance as the large green superhero was one of the few beings on Midgard that could hurt him, and did.
When the high ranking SHIELD agents did find Loki, they were momentarily silent. For once the slightly crazed, babbling, more-than-half drunk, report from Tony had been true. "Kittens? Of all things, the most wanted villain in recent times turns themselves in because they up and decide to have some kittens?" Fury was the one to speak, voice neither grave nor shocked; it sounded more like the voice of a man who had been waiting for the other shoe to drop. The funny thing was, this wasn't even the craziest thing he could think of, that was probably the most disturbing thing about the situation in Fury's mind.
Loki gave the director a haughty look and went back to grooming his shiny black coat. It was pure black, long, but not overly fluffy, and smooth as silk. He did like his fur in this form, it was one of the nicer perks of the feline species.
"I think we were just given the cold shoulder by a cat," Coulson realized.
"Well cold shoulder or not, you will listen to this Loki of Asgard. Thor has spoken on your behalf, and we have allowed some of the things he has asked for, as long as you stick to the terms as well. You will be allowed asylum here at the tower until this pregnancy is over. After you will either be remanded into Thor's custody and be taken back to Asgard, or you can chose to remain under SHIELD control. Either way the kittens stay with you, but you will not step foot back on the streets a free man, is that understood?" Fury knew Loki could understand him, Thor assured him of that.
Loki dropped all pretenses and glared. Slipping away once he could shift freely and had access to his magic again would be simple enough if it was just him. Thor knew him too well, he wouldn't leave his litter behind, but taking them with him while they were young and vulnerable would be too dangerous to risk. Best to at least play along for a little while, an opportunity might present itself. He slowly nodded his head, hackles raised.
"Good kitty," Fury responded, not surprised when Loki was nearly spitting in rage at him. "Oh and I know what you're thinking. The Loki I know would never give in without a fight. Don't do anything stupid. You might even like it here. You see I do my homework, I read up on Loki the God, just as I did on Thor. Midgard is not Asgard true, but for you, I have a suspicion that may not be a bad thing."
As Fury spoke, Coulson watched, and Loki's ears perked up at the Directors words. A nerve had been struck. They concentrated so much on the showy older brother, it was kind of easy to overlook the shadowy younger one. Thor made a lot of attempts to approach Loki, and return to the bonds of brotherhood they used to have, but it wasn't entirely lost on the Agent that Loki was holed up with the one Avenger that Thor tended to avoid.
"Just think about it, you're better at that than Thor," Fury requested, before both him and Coulson left Loki alone with his thoughts.
Though alone might not be the best word, the kittens were pouncing again.
A/N Just a touch of angst, nothing too heavy I promise. I think a little bit of drama makes the sweet moments more gratifying. Still going to be a light and funny story even with the brotherly issues I'm adding.
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