FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
he grinned a little. "i know right? she claims it's all for her 'secrete identities' but we know better don't we?" she asked with a smirk. "you can't just get generic loafers?" he asked that ignorant man question. "oh well, i suppose it doesn't matter. it makes girls happy, and if girls are happy then guys are happy... girls can be mean when their unhappy." he admitted with a smile as he glanced at her, hoping she knew he was teasing her. "Tony? have anything to do with any kind of Exam? your chances are slim to none." Steve quipped as he took the bags and held her hand, smiling a little. "i'm sorry our date was so... bad." Steve muttered with a wince. "all my information is completely out dated... i'd ask Tony or clint for help but.... i don't think i want that kind of date.. oh! i know. i'll ask pepper. then our next date will be better!... we, i mean... if you want another date, that is... if you don't i totally understand but i really like you so maybe we could go... uh... to lunch sometime maybe?"
Loki smirked. "i am way more immature than you." Loki stated simply. "and more mentally damaged to." he sounded challenging. everything was a contest with Loki, so was it really all tat surprising? "how about if you're the one doing the tying up?" Loki asked with a smirk. "i am quite helpless you know. it wouldn't take much effort to pin me down and have you're wicked way with me." and that sounded more inviting than anything else. "when was the last time you where touched, Tony stark?" Loki asked, stroking a hand down Tony's arm. "when was the last time you had the satisfaction of being completely in control. of being the one in power. of being on top of another, owning them?" he asked, his eyes lit with desire and delight. "when was the last time you had a true submissive in your bed?" granted, Loki wasn't a submissive all the time, just when he wanted to be. "ill wear it for a few days and see how it functions." Loki agreed with a nod. "and the creatures are quite frightening u suppose. growing up around them, i guess i don't fear them as much as i aught to." he admitted with another yawn. "aliens? like in Planet 51?" another cartoon movie. it was weird how Loki seamed so fixated on cartoons. "where are we going?" he demanded suddenly. "i have not finished exploiting you for your technology yet!" he complained. he didn't want to fall asleep! he knew exactly where Tony was taking him. "stop pushing me damn you! i'm not an invalid! i demand to have solid food!" Loki complained, though he made no move to push himself. he was tired, and complaining simply because he was tired. "i hate you all..."
Loki smirked. "i am way more immature than you." Loki stated simply. "and more mentally damaged to." he sounded challenging. everything was a contest with Loki, so was it really all tat surprising? "how about if you're the one doing the tying up?" Loki asked with a smirk. "i am quite helpless you know. it wouldn't take much effort to pin me down and have you're wicked way with me." and that sounded more inviting than anything else. "when was the last time you where touched, Tony stark?" Loki asked, stroking a hand down Tony's arm. "when was the last time you had the satisfaction of being completely in control. of being the one in power. of being on top of another, owning them?" he asked, his eyes lit with desire and delight. "when was the last time you had a true submissive in your bed?" granted, Loki wasn't a submissive all the time, just when he wanted to be. "ill wear it for a few days and see how it functions." Loki agreed with a nod. "and the creatures are quite frightening u suppose. growing up around them, i guess i don't fear them as much as i aught to." he admitted with another yawn. "aliens? like in Planet 51?" another cartoon movie. it was weird how Loki seamed so fixated on cartoons. "where are we going?" he demanded suddenly. "i have not finished exploiting you for your technology yet!" he complained. he didn't want to fall asleep! he knew exactly where Tony was taking him. "stop pushing me damn you! i'm not an invalid! i demand to have solid food!" Loki complained, though he made no move to push himself. he was tired, and complaining simply because he was tired. "i hate you all..."