A golden, radiant boy on the cusp of manhood— arrogant and selfless, all in one. Loki knew his flaws, knew him inside and out. He had seen him be a good king, he had seen him be a bad king, and he’d seen him be no king at all.
For all that he loved him, he knew Thor wasn’t ready to be crowned.
Loki watched from a distance, tucked away along the palace wall, a goblet of sweet wine in hand. His brother leaned his head back, barked out a laugh, slapped his hand down hard on the table so that the plates rattled. Surrounded by friends, he was drunk— as he often was during the great feasts.
He wasn’t like Loki, he didn’t pace himself.
But, Loki, he’d been refining his patience for eons— he licked the bittersweet from his lips and across the room, Thor caught his eye— and he was good at it.
I feel like in every universe, there is a Bucky casually leaning against a wall/table/whatever as Steve runs off to do something Extra and when everyone turns and stares, Buckys like “good luck, I gave up trying to stop him years ago.”
one of my favorite things is how badgers and coyotes will hunt cooperatively. as in not just like happening to go after the same thing at the same time but actually combining efforts to bring down prey; coyotes are faster and can chase down prey species, while badgers are adept at digging them out of their burrows
Steve glanced at the out stretched hand but then pushed up to his feet on his own, despite being a bit shaky and unstable. “Fine. I”ll give you a week,” he said quietly. He knew his heat would hit, though, sooner than that if he stayed around an alpha for too long. His old pack alpha had refused to give him suppressants or any kind of birth control but Steven had never carried which had pissed off his former alpha. He glanced at Peter, could feel the power rolling off the alpha and it scared him just a bit, but he followed a few steps behind him.
The older wolf was calm as he led the way to his car. He walked to the trunk and popped it, pulling out a large duffel bag and setting it on top of the trunk when it closed. “They gave me what they claimed to be your personal effects, but would you mind verifying if anything is missing or not yours?” He asked. “There’s also a doctor on the way home if you’d like to get checked out or get any kind of medicine. I know sometimes a new environment and pack can trigger heats and I won’t make you uncomfortable if I can avoid it.”
Work on replies/queue or just be lazy for tonight? >.>
Such difficult decisions.
I also need to post/queue the four newer drabbles I wrote for @ofdemonicmagic (I’m sorry I haven’t kept the drabble updated, Ricky! But I love you!)
Work tomorrow needs to be over with. X.c I really need time to rest my poor ankle.
You know, it all makes sense now! Why you favored Thor all
these years! Because no matter how much you claim to love me, you could never have a Frost Giant sitting on the throne of Asgard!
“No, don’t. Just stay. I’m fine, I promise. You’re doing some good there and you need to stay with your people when they need you.” She couldn’t be seen pulling him away from his people. It was indecent, but then, they were the ones who had decided to try this relationship after all. Being with Tara had been a pleasant surprise. If Alec and Magnus could make it work, why couldn’t they? Lydia let out a soft sigh and said, “Okay, but don’t push it too much, okay? It’s not like you’ll be gone for another two weeks.” If he was then she might have really been asking for him to come home. Lydia’s lips curled up into a smile as she said, “I love you too, Tara. You’ve given me a happiness that I never thought that I’d have again.” And she had lot to thank him for too. “I’ll see you whenever you’re allowed home, yeah? When I do, I’m taking you out somewhere you’ll be sure to love.”
The half-warlock smiled at her, wishing he could reach through and hold her. “I promise I’ll be home before you know it.” He assured. “The first thing I’m gonna do as soon as I’m back is kiss you.” He moved to close his door, going to sit on his bed. “Maybe we can get everything done and get back soon. It’d be nice to hold you after so long.” His voice showed how much he missed his girlfriend. He leaned back and looked at the ceiling. “Yeah? You planning on a super romantic reunion dinner?” He inquired with a smile. He hadn’t thought he could find anyone and now he had someone waiting for him to come home.
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