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// “ i’m off hiatus! ” they said three months ago and then vanished again.    maybe i mean it this time. like for a starter and we’ll see lmao.

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"Do you realize what you just did?"

"Is everyone okay?"

"I have no idea what to say to that."

"Why do you have to break my heart this way?"

"I'm going to go down in history for this."

"No one is walking away from that."

"What did you expect?"

"That shouldn't have happened..."

"You are driving me mad."

"Whatever you say, Sherlock."

"What makes you think that is a good idea?"

"Did you kill them?"

"We need to do something."

"No. Just... no."

"I shouldn't have gotten out of bed."

"Are we going to walk away from all this?"

"Maybe we're destined to do this."

"Let's jump."

"Change is necessary. It's the only constant in the universe."

"I'm starting to get excited for this idea."

"I can't... What?"

"Did you have to do it?"

"There's no stopping this."

"It's coming..."

"I'm not going to sit here while you destroy yourself."

"Didn't you just say the opposite of what you said two minutes ago?"

"Leave me here."

"Why bother?"

"I'm not going to sit idly by and let the world burn."

"Can we vote on this?"

"That's fucked up, man."

"We can't do this ourselves."

"We have to try."

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     “ I’m afraid not, though I do carry knives on my person. ”

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    “ would you happen to have any gum, bullets, and or a sword on you? ”

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// those new Ragnarok pics have lured my Loki muse back, so I’m bringing this blog off hiatus!

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“ well, well, WELL --- and what brings you, of all people, before me? ”

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“I understand how vulgar this Realm is, but I do still expect the most basic of decencies from you Midgardians,” his tone was irritated, his expression light. “Surely you have been taught that it is not exactly POLITE to stare at strangers.”

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Choice. What an interesting notion. Could it be that Stark was offering him an out? As notorious as Loki was for self-preservation he’d also never been one to prefer the easy way out--- not when he was outright faced with a challenge. He advanced upon Tony until he stood less than a foot away, staring down at him.

“Ah, but I have missed seeing you in that spectacular suit of yours.” There was nothing like flattery when one mixed it with mockery.

Tony did laugh at the other. Even if he was a war criminal, Loki was more amusing than he had ever realized. He watched him closely though, could never be too careful around Loki. Even if they had a past. “I told them it was futile, that you would just disappear again but I got volunteered to do this. So it’s your choice, you can come back to the tower with me and wait for what SHIELD wants to do with you. I’d rather not get the suit and I know you’re smarter than that.” He sighed, he didn’t want to fight Loki and for what?

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“It has never been said of me that I dislike riddles, but in this instance you’ll find my patience is somewhat thin,” Loki pinned the man with the intensity of his stare. “Be plain, and state your meaning.”

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“Martyrs comes in shapes and forms you sometimes do not wish to trust.”, he replied. “But you’re right. I’m not one of the said martyrs.”.

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Loki’s eyes didn’t even lift as the stranger took a seat beside him. Instead he straightened the coat of his custom-tailored suit, and swirled the contents of the glass in his hand. He took in everything he could through his peripheral vision. Understated but well-made clothing. Dark, so as to blend in with the formalities around her. The corner of his mouth quirked up; she was good. He’d known he was being tailed for some time, but the identity of his pursuer had eluded him. He had to respect someone who could keep up with him.

One shoulder lifted in a delicate shrug. “I do pride myself on being a challenge. There is no fun in the chase otherwise.” He took a long, contemplative swig of his drink. “What is it you want with me?”

s m o k e a n d m i r r o r s;

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There wasn’t a surprise to the end of a tedious trail. Someplace discreet but glimmered with luxury in the settings. Her presence wasn’t blatantly expressed; maybe not as highly formal as anyone else she was a casual form of presentable. Sleek in dark colors. This was beyond risky, however spending days on end following a barely visible line of crumbs without being pinned on by some mid-level agent wasn’t going to be thrown away. On the short chance of a complete backfire she had to be wise about her approach, this was Loki, it came down to playing a precise game of chess-, a wrong move could lead to check mate.

“ You know you are a very hard person to find, right? ” Conservatively tightening her form Ilana nonchalantly took a seat, her eyes didn’t meet the others but lingered at the thin crowd.

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Loki’s brows lifted at the challenge, eyes sparking with mischief. He covered the distance between them in measured steps, his movements almost painfully casual. His eyes, however, betrayed his nonchalance as they moved hungrily over Tony’s exposed flesh, pausing only briefly at the arc reactor to follow the seam of it. When at last he drew level with the other, Loki did not hesitate to reach out and rest his cold hands on either side of the reactor.

“What would you have me do?” was a delicate whisper, tinged with suggestion.

Well that was certainly something Tony Stark hadn’t expected when he was getting ready for bed that night; a perverted God who just couldn’t close his eyes. Not that Tony was modest at all. His grin was wide like a Cheshire Cat and he hummed, letting the shirt he had in his hand drop to the bed. “And to think I had good enough security to detect peeping Toms.”

“You just going to sit in the corner like a creep or are you going to do something about my… Exposed body.”

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// STARTER CALL B)

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Person B holding an unconscious Person A and panicking. In their franticness, they make promises, and confess their genuine feelings for Person A, in fear that they’re dying. After a few deep, profound promises, they choke up unable to coherently continue. Person A pops one eye open just to tell them to keep going. 

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How long had Loki been standing in the corner of Tony Stark’s bedroom? Surely such information was irrelevant (long enough to watch as a shirt was removed and a new one was searched for). A light smile played across his face as he crossed his arms, quirking an eyebrow.

“Don’t stop on my account, Stark. I was quite enjoying the view.”

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“As I recall, you were not requesting I ‘ come quietly ’ when last we met,” Loki quipped. Despite the jest there was something hard in his eyes. His face shifted to reveal something exhausted and perhaps even--- sad?

“You would truly ask this of me, Stark?”

Resist the urge to make a dick joke, resist the urge to make a dick joke. The others wouldn’t approve. “Well the hard way would involve our clothes on the floor but I don’t think you’d want that.” Tony smirked, well it wasn’t a dick joke. He raised a brow at Loki. “Don’t play villain with me, come quietly and I won’t have to put the suit on. A lot easier for all of us.”

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Something tore inside his chest at her harsh glare, at the distance evident in her sparking eyes. The liesmith could only watch as he lost her, attempting to remind himself of its necessity. He could not have her holding him down any longer and she--- she did not deserve to be dragged down with him.

“--- Finally, you see reason.”

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“Exactly, I’m the one who. Nice to see my reputation precedes me,” Loki joked, rolling his eyes. He swatted the hand away, one eyebrow quirked at the question. “I can’t say that they have, though there is a first time for everything. But that is not what I’ve come here to discuss.”

    Oh shit, this isn’t good.  Loki.  

    "Hey, I remember you!  You’re the one who–“  Fuck, I don’t remember what timeline we’re in right now.  Wade simply squinted his eyes and stared at the crown on Loki’s head.  "Yeah, oh, I’ve heard of you.  Trust me.  Has anyone ever told you that the thing on your head kind of looks like two bananas?”  He reached out, hoping to be able to touch it, just to make sure…