FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Loki smiled a little as he brushed his shoulder back, offering Tony the comfort that he could without crowding the other. "Tony. i highly doubt that it was your fault." Loki complained with a shake of his head. he listened intently, his eyes blazing with fury. "and of course, your shithead father believed him over his own son, the fucker. Tony that was NOT you're fault! you cannot seduce someone who doesn't want to be seduced!" he informed the other. "he willingly had sex with you and then decided to blame you for his own choices and that is WRONG! HE was wrong!" Loki informed the other. "i bet he tried to claim you raped him too, didn't he? well that's a lie, point blank." he informed the other. "is he still working at Stark Industries?" he was, until Fury walked in and fired them all. "i'm REALLY going to make that little bastard wish he was never born!" he growled as he gently took Tony's hand. "i'm so sorry that happened to you." he admitted softly, laying his forehead against the others. "i'm going to go to the realm of the dead and i'm really going to make Howard Stark suffer!" he decided with a growl, gently stroking Tony's face. "you are no means to an end Tony... i'm with you because you make my entire world brighter. you make my life worth living." he whispered softly. "i love you." he admitted softly.
Steve smiled a little and nodded. "i'll take mine the same way." he admitted. "do you want anything different on yours? there's peppers, some ham...uuuh.. tomato..." Steve was digging through the fridge, ass sticking out and Clint had momentarily been distracted by that wiggling butt. "it's not your fault, because you're not the reason why i had to be saved." Clint stated simply before he grimaced and set a hand over his eyes. "they ache a bit..." he admitted softly, a tinge of fear still in his voice. "what if i never gain control? what... what if i'm... disabled like this for the rest of my life...OW!" Steve had punched Clint in the arm. "shut up Clint, you know very well that's not going to happen. if you can't gain control, then Sigyn, Hela, or Loki will find a way to give you control." Clint blinked, looking startled. clearly he hadn't thought of that. "now stop sulking, kiss Sigyn good morning and set the damn table." "Sir yes Sir!" Clint chirped, looking amused as he gave Sigyn a good morning kiss and set about setting the table, looking much less depressed and frightened now.
Steve smiled a little and nodded. "i'll take mine the same way." he admitted. "do you want anything different on yours? there's peppers, some ham...uuuh.. tomato..." Steve was digging through the fridge, ass sticking out and Clint had momentarily been distracted by that wiggling butt. "it's not your fault, because you're not the reason why i had to be saved." Clint stated simply before he grimaced and set a hand over his eyes. "they ache a bit..." he admitted softly, a tinge of fear still in his voice. "what if i never gain control? what... what if i'm... disabled like this for the rest of my life...OW!" Steve had punched Clint in the arm. "shut up Clint, you know very well that's not going to happen. if you can't gain control, then Sigyn, Hela, or Loki will find a way to give you control." Clint blinked, looking startled. clearly he hadn't thought of that. "now stop sulking, kiss Sigyn good morning and set the damn table." "Sir yes Sir!" Clint chirped, looking amused as he gave Sigyn a good morning kiss and set about setting the table, looking much less depressed and frightened now.