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(PotC: Deadman starter) "Life is cruel. Why should the afterlife be any different?"
āWell to be honest Iām really not surprised to hear that.ā
@iwasmadeforlies
āWell Iām never too picky. So, lead the way!ā Dean wasnāt sure if he was going to regret this or not, but hey, hell with it.
"Follow me." Loki turned, beckoning for Dean to follow. He paused and looked back at him with a slight frown. "Now I feel quite like a fool. I don't believe I caught your name."
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Steve was dragged through the hall of the palace and thrown at the kingās feet, chains rattling as he tried to push himself up to his knees if nothing more. Blond hair was dirty and damp, sticking to his forehead. He sported several bruises, cuts, and scrapes and he looked angry and petulant as the soldiers explained to their king that they had brought Steven to him as he was the strongest, bravest warrior on the planet they had recently conquered and thought he would make a good prize - or slave - for their leaderā¦
āBefore now I used them as a place to study and practice my magic away from the eyes of others here in the palace,ā Loki explained, moving towards the wall that separated this room from his. āI converted them a while back when I knew I wouldnāt be here as much as before. But, I left a few small things.ā He places his hand against the wall and a rectangular section or it began to shimmer, slowly revealing a door that attached the two rooms. āFor starters the rooms are attached so I didnāt raise any suspicions, and youāre welcome to use this door to go between our rooms. Secondly, I do have this room warded as an extra layer of security, as there are some things that guards canāt defend against.ā
Steve followed him around the room, watching and listening carefully, nodding slowly as Loki explained it all to him.Ā āIāll keep all of that in mind,ā he said quietly.Ā āThank you.ā He stepped back and looked around the rest of the room, fingers brushing along furniture and bedding. He peeked into the bathroom and found it rather large before he moved back towards the bed once more, settling on the edge of it, looking rather exhausted as he did so.
The door that led to Loki's room didn't fade as he stepped away from it. He watched Steve with a look of slight amusement as he looked around. "You're welcome. Let me know if there's anything at all that you may want or need," He said, turning to head towards the door to the corridor.
Drink. (For either muse)
Steveās completely drunk. Thor had given him some Asgardian ale and he was completely wasted for the first time in over seventy years. Heād lost so much. So many people gone trying to fight Thanos. He didnāt want to be here. Didnāt want to be alive after everything heād gone through. But here he wasā¦ though he no longer knew why or who would even care he was still aliveā¦ still trying to live in a world he no longer knew.
@iwasmadeforlies
Steve swallowed down the last of the asgardian ale in his glass and set the empty glass down, watching Loki intently as he did so before nodding his head slowly.Ā āConsider it done,ā he answered quietly.Ā āYou hide me away from the people who want so desperately to make me fight, and youāre more than welcome to come with me. Itāll be niceā¦ just you anā meā¦ā He blinked his eyes a few times.Ā āI think I have found something to make me pass outā¦ only took a few years of trying everything I could findā¦ā
Loki smiled softly and chuckled before polishing off his own glass and pushing it away. "Perhaps you should rest before our escape?" He suggested, tilting his head slightly. "You've certainly earned it, and I know you're tired, Steve. I can make preparations while you sleep." He couldn't help the smile that remained on his lips as he thought about the new and different places he could possibly bring the Captain to.
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(PotC: Deadman starter) "Life is cruel. Why should the afterlife be any different?"
āWell to be honest Iām really not surprised to hear that.ā
@iwasmadeforlies
āI wonder if anything can surprise you. You look as though youāve seen nearly everything the universe has to offer.ā
āWellā¦ Maybe not the universe. But Iāve definitely seen more than my fair share.ā
āIām sure you have quite a few interesting stories. Iād like to hear them sometime.ā
Dean canāt help but chuckle a little.Ā āGet me drunk enough and you just might.ā
āThen in that case, should we go for drinks?ā Loki couldnāt quite hide the smirk of amusement.
The hunter snorts. āI definitely wonāt say no to that.ā
Loki's smirk morphs into a devious little smile. "Wonderful. I know a quaint little place that you may enjoy not too far from here."
(66) "Can a body grow immune to suppressants?"
Thor looked up from sharpening the sword in his hand, he had found the tools in the training ground to be dull and was fixing it. āI do not think I am the best one to ask, but from what I have heard, no suppressant will work very long with our bodies so, yes.ā @iwasmadeforlies
Loki make a face and hummed softly in thought. Heād follower Thor out to the training grounds mostly out of boredom. āI should switch to a new brand then,ā He said after a bit. āIāve been having to up the dosage on my current ones a little too much for my liking.ā
Thor sighed softly. āLoki.. you know that is very dangerous, right?ā He asked, only wanting to help. āEventually they will not work at all, then what?ā
Loki was quiet for a few long moments. He knew Thor was right, and the suppressants had been working less and less no matter which brands he switched to. "I may have no other choice but to go through a heat naturally," He finally said with a heavy sigh. "I absolutely abhor the idea, but I'll have to go without for a while sometime soon."
"What the-? Are those fangs?"
Bucky looked at the human by him and raised his head as he slowly licked his fangs. He had just drank a small meal. āAnd if they are?ā You gonna tell on me?ā It was a smirk as blue-grey eyes regarded the man. @iwasmadeforlies
Loki nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw Bucky sitting there on the couch. The noise he made from his initial surprises was one heād regret later. āWould it be too much to ask for creatures if the night to actually knock?!ā He exclaimed, running his fingers through his hair as he calmed down. āBut, yes. I have been. Here to kill me to keep your secret safe, or did you want something?ā
Bucky smirked. āIt wouldāve been no fun if I knocked.ā He replied, amused at the sharp thudding of Lokiās heart. āI still donāt understand why you were so determined to keep ahold of the fact I exist. I want an explanation.ā He said.
āThough the man I killed, he was a criminal of the worst sort. No one will miss him.ā
Loki shrugged, moving further into the apartment and sitting on a lounge chair near the couch to remove his shoes. "I'm not sure. All I know is that I didn't appreciate you tampering with my mind. I prefer having my memories in one piece, especially if they're real," He answered. "And it's good to see that your appetite has set you down the path if vigilante crime fighting." The last part was said jokingly as he smirked at Bucky. He was still nervous and scared, but he tried to hide it.
Drink. (For either muse)
Steveās completely drunk. Thor had given him some Asgardian ale and he was completely wasted for the first time in over seventy years. Heād lost so much. So many people gone trying to fight Thanos. He didnāt want to be here. Didnāt want to be alive after everything heād gone through. But here he wasā¦ though he no longer knew why or who would even care he was still aliveā¦ still trying to live in a world he no longer knew.
@iwasmadeforlies
āNot that easy,ā he answered, taking a long drink of the alcohol in his glass.Ā āI donāt like fighting. I donāt like killing. I do what I do becauseā¦ thatās what I was made to do. The government turned me into this, made me strong, healthy, able to recover from just about anything soā¦ my life has been in their hands ever since, basically. They point me towards a war and off I go.ā
Loki hummed softly taking a drink from his own glass. āWhy do you still care what your government wants?ā He asked, genuinely confused. āIt seems to me that all they do is use you as though you were a machine. Which you obviously are not.ā He paused thinking something over. āIt may not be that easy, but it might be possible.ā
Steve looked at him for a moment before downing what was left in his glass.Ā āTheyāre not gonna let me retireā¦ and itās not that I care what they wantā¦ itās that they pretty much own me because of the experimentation and all. I canāt just get up and leave. Theyād never allow it.ā
āWhy not run away? With a little help from yours truly it could be done quite easily,ā Loki offered, filling Steveās glass once more. He only filled it halfway this time and did the same with his own. āI think we all could use a long vacation away from war and the losses that come with itā¦ā
Steve picked up the glass but then set it back down as he looked across at Loki intently.Ā āRun awayā¦ā he said quietly.Ā āIāve never run away from anything or anyone in my lifeā¦ but the idea has a lot of appeal afterā¦ everything else.ā
Loki smiled down at his drink bitterly. āYesā¦it really does sound like a wonderful, idiotic notion,ā He agreed, tracing the rim of his glass with his middle finger. āYou could even go to a different planet. I can find a way to get you off world. Might be a tad tricky, but I could do it.ā He finally took a drink of the mead, humming quietly as he set the glass back down. āWould you do it? Run away and start again, away from the wars?ā
Steve looked down at his own glass for a moment. Could he do it? Disappear and just never look back? What did he really have left here? He downed the drink and then glanced back at Loki slowly.
āYeahā¦ I think I would,ā he finally answered in a softer voice. He was feeling the full effects of the alcohol now and was probably close to just passing out but he forced himself to stay conscious, watching Loki intently.
The corner of Loki's mouth twitched up slightly, a ghost of his normal smirk. "I would help you to do it," He replied softly. "And all I would ask in return is that you allow me to go with you." He finished off what was left in his glass and checked the bottle to see if there was enough for two more glasses. He poured what was left into each of their glasses, though there wasn't much.
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Steve was dragged through the hall of the palace and thrown at the kingās feet, chains rattling as he tried to push himself up to his knees if nothing more. Blond hair was dirty and damp, sticking to his forehead. He sported several bruises, cuts, and scrapes and he looked angry and petulant as the soldiers explained to their king that they had brought Steven to him as he was the strongest, bravest warrior on the planet they had recently conquered and thought he would make a good prize - or slave - for their leaderā¦
"Before now I used them as a place to study and practice my magic away from the eyes of others here in the palace," Loki explained, moving towards the wall that separated this room from his. "I converted them a while back when I knew I wouldn't be here as much as before. But, I left a few small things." He places his hand against the wall and a rectangular section or it began to shimmer, slowly revealing a door that attached the two rooms. "For starters the rooms are attached so I didn't raise any suspicions, and you're welcome to use this door to go between our rooms. Secondly, I do have this room warded as an extra layer of security, as there are some things that guards can't defend against."
Drink. (For either muse)
Steveās completely drunk. Thor had given him some Asgardian ale and he was completely wasted for the first time in over seventy years. Heād lost so much. So many people gone trying to fight Thanos. He didnāt want to be here. Didnāt want to be alive after everything heād gone through. But here he wasā¦ though he no longer knew why or who would even care he was still aliveā¦ still trying to live in a world he no longer knew.
@iwasmadeforlies
āNot that easy,ā he answered, taking a long drink of the alcohol in his glass.Ā āI donāt like fighting. I donāt like killing. I do what I do becauseā¦ thatās what I was made to do. The government turned me into this, made me strong, healthy, able to recover from just about anything soā¦ my life has been in their hands ever since, basically. They point me towards a war and off I go.ā
Loki hummed softly taking a drink from his own glass. āWhy do you still care what your government wants?ā He asked, genuinely confused. āIt seems to me that all they do is use you as though you were a machine. Which you obviously are not.ā He paused thinking something over. āIt may not be that easy, but it might be possible.ā
Steve looked at him for a moment before downing what was left in his glass.Ā āTheyāre not gonna let me retireā¦ and itās not that I care what they wantā¦ itās that they pretty much own me because of the experimentation and all. I canāt just get up and leave. Theyād never allow it.ā
āWhy not run away? With a little help from yours truly it could be done quite easily,ā Loki offered, filling Steveās glass once more. He only filled it halfway this time and did the same with his own. āI think we all could use a long vacation away from war and the losses that come with itā¦ā
Steve picked up the glass but then set it back down as he looked across at Loki intently.Ā āRun awayā¦ā he said quietly.Ā āIāve never run away from anything or anyone in my lifeā¦ but the idea has a lot of appeal afterā¦ everything else.ā
Loki smiled down at his drink bitterly. "Yes...it really does sound like a wonderful, idiotic notion," He agreed, tracing the rim of his glass with his middle finger. "You could even go to a different planet. I can find a way to get you off world. Might be a tad tricky, but I could do it." He finally took a drink of the mead, humming quietly as he set the glass back down. "Would you do it? Run away and start again, away from the wars?"
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Steve was dragged through the hall of the palace and thrown at the kingās feet, chains rattling as he tried to push himself up to his knees if nothing more. Blond hair was dirty and damp, sticking to his forehead. He sported several bruises, cuts, and scrapes and he looked angry and petulant as the soldiers explained to their king that they had brought Steven to him as he was the strongest, bravest warrior on the planet they had recently conquered and thought he would make a good prize - or slave - for their leaderā¦
Steve nodded slowly.Ā āI do understand things take time so I will give that to you for now,ā he answered, drawing back his hand once more and looking a bit unsure of himself now that this deal was made. Exhaustion was setting in and his body needed to heal.Ā āWhere should I sleep?ā he finally asked quietly.
āI had an extra room set up for you next to mine,ā He said, moving past Steve to the door so he could lead him to his room. āIt will be guarded at all times as a precautionary measure.ā
Steve nodded slowly, following after him.Ā āI understand the precautionary measure but I remind you that I have promised not to try and escape so long as you uphold your end of our agreement. I tend to keep my word.ā He followed him towards the other bedroom, not sure if he was happy to have his own room or a bit disappointedā¦
Loki walked to the door to the right of his own and opened it for Steve. The room was decorated just as nicely as Loki's own, though the color scheme was far different. It even had a large bathroom attached that was completely his own. "You are very honest, and it could get you killed some day," Loki replied, glancing back at Steve. He studied his eyes for a few moments, searching. He turned away and motioned to the room with his hand. "There are a few things about these rooms I wasn't going to tell you before, but after our conversation, I think I should let you know the details of your new home."
Drink. (For either muse)
Steveās completely drunk. Thor had given him some Asgardian ale and he was completely wasted for the first time in over seventy years. Heād lost so much. So many people gone trying to fight Thanos. He didnāt want to be here. Didnāt want to be alive after everything heād gone through. But here he wasā¦ though he no longer knew why or who would even care he was still aliveā¦ still trying to live in a world he no longer knew.
@iwasmadeforlies
āNot that easy,ā he answered, taking a long drink of the alcohol in his glass.Ā āI donāt like fighting. I donāt like killing. I do what I do becauseā¦ thatās what I was made to do. The government turned me into this, made me strong, healthy, able to recover from just about anything soā¦ my life has been in their hands ever since, basically. They point me towards a war and off I go.ā
Loki hummed softly taking a drink from his own glass. āWhy do you still care what your government wants?ā He asked, genuinely confused. āIt seems to me that all they do is use you as though you were a machine. Which you obviously are not.ā He paused thinking something over. āIt may not be that easy, but it might be possible.ā
Steve looked at him for a moment before downing what was left in his glass.Ā āTheyāre not gonna let me retireā¦ and itās not that I care what they wantā¦ itās that they pretty much own me because of the experimentation and all. I canāt just get up and leave. Theyād never allow it.ā
"Why not run away? With a little help from yours truly it could be done quite easily," Loki offered, filling Steve's glass once more. He only filled it halfway this time and did the same with his own. "I think we all could use a long vacation away from war and the losses that come with it..."
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Steve was dragged through the hall of the palace and thrown at the kingās feet, chains rattling as he tried to push himself up to his knees if nothing more. Blond hair was dirty and damp, sticking to his forehead. He sported several bruises, cuts, and scrapes and he looked angry and petulant as the soldiers explained to their king that they had brought Steven to him as he was the strongest, bravest warrior on the planet they had recently conquered and thought he would make a good prize - or slave - for their leaderā¦
Steve nodded slowly.Ā āI do understand things take time so I will give that to you for now,ā he answered, drawing back his hand once more and looking a bit unsure of himself now that this deal was made. Exhaustion was setting in and his body needed to heal.Ā āWhere should I sleep?ā he finally asked quietly.
"I had an extra room set up for you next to mine," He said, moving past Steve to the door so he could lead him to his room. "It will be guarded at all times as a precautionary measure."
Drink. (For either muse)
Steveās completely drunk. Thor had given him some Asgardian ale and he was completely wasted for the first time in over seventy years. Heād lost so much. So many people gone trying to fight Thanos. He didnāt want to be here. Didnāt want to be alive after everything heād gone through. But here he wasā¦ though he no longer knew why or who would even care he was still aliveā¦ still trying to live in a world he no longer knew.
@iwasmadeforlies
āNot that easy,ā he answered, taking a long drink of the alcohol in his glass.Ā āI donāt like fighting. I donāt like killing. I do what I do becauseā¦ thatās what I was made to do. The government turned me into this, made me strong, healthy, able to recover from just about anything soā¦ my life has been in their hands ever since, basically. They point me towards a war and off I go.ā
Loki hummed softly taking a drink from his own glass. "Why do you still care what your government wants?" He asked, genuinely confused. "It seems to me that all they do is use you as though you were a machine. Which you obviously are not." He paused thinking something over. "It may not be that easy, but it might be possible."
(PotC: Deadman starter) "Life is cruel. Why should the afterlife be any different?"
āWell to be honest Iām really not surprised to hear that.ā
@iwasmadeforlies
āI wonder if anything can surprise you. You look as though youāve seen nearly everything the universe has to offer.ā
āWellā¦ Maybe not the universe. But Iāve definitely seen more than my fair share.ā
āIām sure you have quite a few interesting stories. Iād like to hear them sometime.ā
Dean canāt help but chuckle a little.Ā āGet me drunk enough and you just might.ā
"Then in that case, should we go for drinks?" Loki couldn't quite hide the smirk of amusement.
(PotC: Deadman starter) "Life is cruel. Why should the afterlife be any different?"
āWell to be honest Iām really not surprised to hear that.ā
@iwasmadeforlies
āI wonder if anything can surprise you. You look as though youāve seen nearly everything the universe has to offer.ā
āWellā¦ Maybe not the universe. But Iāve definitely seen more than my fair share.ā
"I'm sure you have quite a few interesting stories. I'd like to hear them sometime."
(PotC: Deadman starter) "Life is cruel. Why should the afterlife be any different?"
āWell to be honest Iām really not surprised to hear that.ā
@iwasmadeforlies
"I wonder if anything can surprise you. You look as though you've seen nearly everything the universe has to offer."
