#marvelingmuses

[goldenfingerprints]

@marvelingmuses​ continued from here

“Oh Stephen, you can’t loose your magic. Something is blocking it.” Loki murmured softly. “Come here, let me first distract you, so we can find the reason together, with clear minds.” He purred

He’s caught up in the moment, feeling the panic rise through him because of course he’s terrified. His life had been rearranged once already and he’d grown to like his newfound power, so the idea of losing it startled him to his core. 

“Okay - just -” It pains him to admit he needs help but he knows Loki is - begrudgingly - far more versed in magic than he is. “Please.”

[theironavenger]

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"We're are not doing this now Tony. Put your hand down." Steve said strictly.

"Honey~." Tony quipped at Steve in annoyance then hissed through his teeth. "I was just accosted by a woman I barely know. I could really use your support in telling her," Tony's voice raised "I'm never going to be interested." he gritted through his teeth and lowered his volume. "Right, honey?"

[norvstforthvwickvd-blog]

Closed Starter for @marvelingmuses

This mask was digging in behind her ears making them sore. Which was already irritating her to no end but, Bo's eyes locked onto her perp as he stumbled down the alley she has chased him too. Had to make him think he had lost her. Her all black outfit and mask helped hide her in the darkness. She was in London on a case but, she had to be Huntress to really protect people. Her eyes followed him as well as her feet, silent. Not to mention she was on the rooftop.

"Go inside." She growled to herself. He was heading towards his hideout where his group was. At least this way, she could take the whole operation down.

[demonmegcause]

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God of war | Mars & Meg

Meg had been doing research in the bunker. Piles of books and her laptop open, Meg was working tirelessly to find a way to stop Crowley and his plan to take over the world with his demon army. The Winchesters were out on some lead and Meg was flipping through a very old book when she came across the God of war and vengeance. It was a long shot but maybe that could work.

His name was Mars Ultor and right now he seemed to be an option for Meg. It was a far fetched idea, Even Castiel told her that. He was last known to be locked up in the Parisian catacombs. So Meg had her favorite angel poof her to Paris. “Thanks Castiel. I can handle it from here.” She made her way down to the catacombs. It was very bleak down there. It kind of reminded her of hell. The demon had been traveling for a good five minutes before she started to call out his name. “Mr. Ultor?” She had no idea how to address an old God. But she was doing her best. “I probably should have brought an offering.” She mumbled out loud to herself.

[ofmusingsxandmayhem]

Closed starter for @marvelingmuses​​ || Ben & Matt 

Matt was waiting in their usual booth, taking a large sip from his drink as he glanced around the room for the other man. Their connection had begun entirely professionally, with Matt taking his precious Camaro to Ben’s shop after some engine troubles a few years prior. It soon became clear that he would trust no one else with his baby, ensuring to always return to him for his services. But over time, the two had struck up a good friendship and began to see one another in a more social manner. When he spotted Ben entering, he smiled brightly and stood, holding out his hand to greet him. 

“Hey, how was your day? Good to see you.”

[ordinariums-a]

@marvelingmuses cont. from here

marc was taken aback, and - for good reason. were those claws ?? what-- had he just witnessed ?? he hesitated, and- decided not to shake the hand, instead deciding to look back at her properly, as he backed off - just a bit.     “    yeah. i’m- i’m fine. i . . . mean this in the most polite way possible, but i’ve gotta ask. what are you ??    ”  

[goldenfingerprints]

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“How do you mean, what happened? I am bored as all get out!” The Trickster said. “Thor is somewhere being an insufferable hero and The Captain says he has ran out of pantience with me.”

“So I need to be entertained. If I am not kept an eye on, Baldr will surely be very cross with The Avengers for failing to resocialise me.” He said, dead serious. The fact that he was here without escorte was already breaking the rules Baldr had set.

“Next time you decide you need a babysitter, maybe don’t come busting through the doors to my Sanctum? You know there is such a thing as knocking.” But he seems less annoyed than he sounds now that there doesn’t seem to be any pressing matter besides Loki’s boredom - though that in itself could be disastrous. Thor’s brother wasn’t known for his ability to keep things calm. “Also, I’m not your babysitter. Nor am I an Avenger. But-” he sighs, crossing his arms over his chest. “I suppose I’ve got a bit of free time on my hands. But what exactly did you expect I would be able to entertain you with?”