FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
he nodded. "agreed. but for now. we won't say a word. agreed?" he asked with a small smile. "good. as long as your alright." Steve agreed and sighed as he started to cook. James and Phil, things where going to hell in a hand-basket and Steve had no idea what to do about it. coking soothed his jangled nerves and because of that he ended up cooking twice as much as he meant to.
he smirked. "once he's finished being terrified of me." he agreed with a chuckle. "alright." he agreed as he nudged her. "by the way, i threatened them so they wouldn't say anything." he admitted. "so they probably won't say anything." he admitted as he followed her into the kitchen, Grant looking relieved to see that she was okay, Steve offering James a scowl. "don't attack people James." he ordered sternly, Grant twitching. "...we never said he attacked us." "didn't have to, what else would shake you up like that? hungry?" he asked Kyra. "i made... more than i intended..."
"that could be." Loki agreed. "females tend to get sick differently than males." he agreed. "that could very well be it. or maybe she just hasn't been triggered yet." he muttered. "it could be a time thing, or it could be a specific thing that has to trigger it. there's too many unknowns at the moment. i need more data before i can make an appropriate supposition." he admitted before he chuckled. "Tony. your so stupid. he doesn't like me, because i take up a good chunk of your attention and because i annoy people." he admitted. "he's jealous." he explained simply. "and for good reason." he admitted playfully. "i am prettier than he is, after all. of course, he's probably running under the assumption that i'm as dominant as Thor is." he snorted. "it's silly how you humans seam to think that just because i'm a god i like to be in charge." he scoffed, grinning. "perhaps you should offer him a threesome. let him see just how you turn me inside and out." he mused, arching into the nuzzling. Loki was really like a giant cat. any affection offered was eagerly accepted. until he didn't want that attention anymore and you got scratched. so far, Tony was the only one who hadn't gotten scratched.
May nodded. "he has. this is the first time he's been like this." she muttered, watching Bruce work. "whatever is wrong with him, it's not physical." Bruce stated. "i tested his blood. you can't see a damn thing in his bloodwork. or in Skye's... it appears to be completely mental in nature." he admitted. "i'll have to run some cat scans, CT scans, EEG...." he muttered as he gently set Phil's ribs and then wrapped them so they wouldn't shift while healing. "Tony's always unbearable to live with." Bruce reminded him with a smile. i'll take care of him Clint. we'll do everything we can, and if we run out of options we'll look for other people to help. we won't rest until he's cured, or at the very least, in control of himself." he promised, watching Clint. "we won't give up." he promised Clint before watching him leave. Steve did notice him walk past, but Clint needed Tony for moments like this. "Fuck! Clint." Loki protested, frowning at him. "i was sitting there you lap thief." he complained, though his tone was more affectionate than anything. he liked Clint. "do you need to beat me up again or do you need me to leave?" Loki asked, worried about the state the archer was in.
he smirked. "once he's finished being terrified of me." he agreed with a chuckle. "alright." he agreed as he nudged her. "by the way, i threatened them so they wouldn't say anything." he admitted. "so they probably won't say anything." he admitted as he followed her into the kitchen, Grant looking relieved to see that she was okay, Steve offering James a scowl. "don't attack people James." he ordered sternly, Grant twitching. "...we never said he attacked us." "didn't have to, what else would shake you up like that? hungry?" he asked Kyra. "i made... more than i intended..."
"that could be." Loki agreed. "females tend to get sick differently than males." he agreed. "that could very well be it. or maybe she just hasn't been triggered yet." he muttered. "it could be a time thing, or it could be a specific thing that has to trigger it. there's too many unknowns at the moment. i need more data before i can make an appropriate supposition." he admitted before he chuckled. "Tony. your so stupid. he doesn't like me, because i take up a good chunk of your attention and because i annoy people." he admitted. "he's jealous." he explained simply. "and for good reason." he admitted playfully. "i am prettier than he is, after all. of course, he's probably running under the assumption that i'm as dominant as Thor is." he snorted. "it's silly how you humans seam to think that just because i'm a god i like to be in charge." he scoffed, grinning. "perhaps you should offer him a threesome. let him see just how you turn me inside and out." he mused, arching into the nuzzling. Loki was really like a giant cat. any affection offered was eagerly accepted. until he didn't want that attention anymore and you got scratched. so far, Tony was the only one who hadn't gotten scratched.
May nodded. "he has. this is the first time he's been like this." she muttered, watching Bruce work. "whatever is wrong with him, it's not physical." Bruce stated. "i tested his blood. you can't see a damn thing in his bloodwork. or in Skye's... it appears to be completely mental in nature." he admitted. "i'll have to run some cat scans, CT scans, EEG...." he muttered as he gently set Phil's ribs and then wrapped them so they wouldn't shift while healing. "Tony's always unbearable to live with." Bruce reminded him with a smile. i'll take care of him Clint. we'll do everything we can, and if we run out of options we'll look for other people to help. we won't rest until he's cured, or at the very least, in control of himself." he promised, watching Clint. "we won't give up." he promised Clint before watching him leave. Steve did notice him walk past, but Clint needed Tony for moments like this. "Fuck! Clint." Loki protested, frowning at him. "i was sitting there you lap thief." he complained, though his tone was more affectionate than anything. he liked Clint. "do you need to beat me up again or do you need me to leave?" Loki asked, worried about the state the archer was in.