FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
he snorted. "i totaly believe that." he agreed with a chuckle. "and you have to be a lot more sly about it too. i wonder if you've ever made a man a sandwich just to spit in it?" he wondered with a grin before smiling. "a lot of people died here." he admitted. "The French came through here and forced a good number of the natives in here, trapped them and slaughtered them all. the French also burned all of the houses and food stores. The natives that lived, and died here They where the Kanien'kehá:ka. or the 'People of the Flint Stone place'. their neighbors called them Maw Unk Lin, the Bear people, and the Dutch who came through here, misnamed them the Mohawk people." he admitted. "there are still Natives living on the land of New York, though they where misplaced a bit they managed to buy a good bit f land back for themselves." he admitted. "i'm pretty sure some of the souls of the dead still linger here, protecting this place."
he admitted, rubbing the oil into himself a little, glancing at her. "oh! that's right! i'm sorry... i gave a history lesson when i should have been giving you a practical magical demonstration. come over here, where the earth is dark." he urged, indicating a patch of dark earth, well fertilized from all the minerals and water around it. "here." he handed her a seed. "plant it in the earth here, and set your hands in a cup over it, and pour your magic into it. don't feel bad if it dies. it took me three years before i could make it grow instead of snuff the life out. humans are much more connected to death, than we are to live so accessing creation is harder for us." he admitted. he took a seed himself and carefully poked a hole in the dirt, slipped the seed inside and then covered it, setting his hands over the dark earth. there was a deep throb of earths magic, pulsing deep ad he smiled, moving his hands away so she could see a little green sprout slipping up, quickly unfurling and growing into a big, beautiful, healthy fern.
"i don't see why not. if Johnny's cool with that." he admitted with a shrug. "you just yelled at me for not treating the tower like home, do i need to do the same to you?" he asked, looking amused. "the only reason i didn't have sex there was because Pepper led me to believe it made you uncomfortable." he admitted. "yeah. we'll have to ask Phil... or Clint. we should probably just ask Clint." he admitted before chuckling at Tony's pajamas. that was so cute. "yes master." Steve scoffed, rolling his eyes, Phil looking startled. "i didn't know you where into that Steve." "into what?" Steve asked, looking puzzled. "oh... ah. never mind." Phil said, flushing and coughing into his hand before looking eager. "Clint's girlfriend huh? got any dirt on her yet? we can't find anything ourselves." he admitted. "she just showed up out of nowhere very suddenly trailing after Doom like a lost puppy. my theory is that Doom made her. she's like, a robot or something."
he admitted, rubbing the oil into himself a little, glancing at her. "oh! that's right! i'm sorry... i gave a history lesson when i should have been giving you a practical magical demonstration. come over here, where the earth is dark." he urged, indicating a patch of dark earth, well fertilized from all the minerals and water around it. "here." he handed her a seed. "plant it in the earth here, and set your hands in a cup over it, and pour your magic into it. don't feel bad if it dies. it took me three years before i could make it grow instead of snuff the life out. humans are much more connected to death, than we are to live so accessing creation is harder for us." he admitted. he took a seed himself and carefully poked a hole in the dirt, slipped the seed inside and then covered it, setting his hands over the dark earth. there was a deep throb of earths magic, pulsing deep ad he smiled, moving his hands away so she could see a little green sprout slipping up, quickly unfurling and growing into a big, beautiful, healthy fern.
"i don't see why not. if Johnny's cool with that." he admitted with a shrug. "you just yelled at me for not treating the tower like home, do i need to do the same to you?" he asked, looking amused. "the only reason i didn't have sex there was because Pepper led me to believe it made you uncomfortable." he admitted. "yeah. we'll have to ask Phil... or Clint. we should probably just ask Clint." he admitted before chuckling at Tony's pajamas. that was so cute. "yes master." Steve scoffed, rolling his eyes, Phil looking startled. "i didn't know you where into that Steve." "into what?" Steve asked, looking puzzled. "oh... ah. never mind." Phil said, flushing and coughing into his hand before looking eager. "Clint's girlfriend huh? got any dirt on her yet? we can't find anything ourselves." he admitted. "she just showed up out of nowhere very suddenly trailing after Doom like a lost puppy. my theory is that Doom made her. she's like, a robot or something."