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“you lied to me.” embarrassment disguises itself as fury. the devil, usually so sure, so confident in his own taste. this is what happens when he allows himself a moment of weakness, of trust. “i don’t care about your little godly feelings! i’m the one who’s been walking around wearing a tablecloth! how could you betray me like that? i should’ve known. there is not a single god who can be trusted. you’re all dicks!”
“ get out. “
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“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”
“I don’t need help!” Loki spoke insistently. He knew it was bound to happen, spending any amount of extended time with his brother was going to mean Thor would take notice of the fact that Loki no longer even attempted to sleep.
“I don’t need anything, you witless oaf, I’m fine!”
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THE BREATH IS MOMENTARILY PUSHED OUT OF HER LUNGS, the quick movement having caught her off guard. It’s quite a feat, catching the Widow off guard, and she’s impressed rather than threatened. Her gaze rises to meet his and she flashes a DARING grin. If there’s one thing Thor can’t turn down it’s a challenge.
HER HEART IS HAMMERING IN HER CHEST, her breaths a little shorter and quicker, and she’s trying not to come across as too eager when all she wants is to feel him that much CLOSER. Her hands come to settle on his arms, fingers wrapping around them and holding on tight. There they rest for a moment until she decides she’d rather let them rest on his sides and her eyes wander away from his and toward his body. She can’t say she’s never had thoughts about this, how it might feel to let her fingertips glide across his biceps, or his chest, those abs. And now that he’s so close fantasy is no longer enough.
❛ ARE YOU GONNA KISS ME OR WHAT? ❜ Her gaze has returned to his, even more challenging a glare than before. Though she may have been raised to slip SILENTLY in and out of the shadows Natasha has never been one to shy away from what she wants.
@tordns / ns.fw reaction prompts / accepting
“don’t try to do it all.”
when we’re gone . accepting
A MOMENTARY BREAK IN THE CHAOS IS WELL DESERVED , a laugh seeks to rouse further strength and willpower to press on . shield is thrown to clatter against a figure’s torso / THEY GO DOWN EASILY . ❛ worried i’ll take all the glory ? ❜ grin gloats as a blur of red , white and blue returns to his arm . he sidesteps , gesturing with shielded arm to the fast approaching figures , ❛ after you . ❜
SHE WAS LUCKY ENOUGH to find Thor outside of the small place he remained. No asgardians were around at that time of the day , so she and her brother would be alone. Now . . . she could feel his energy, but that power was leading her to a man that looked NOTHING like her sibling. Or perhaps . . .
Oh dear norns.
The words she would say to him were planned, but only a few came out of her lips.
“ what the hel happened to you . . . ? ”
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The delicate pressure against her neck, the sensation of familiar lips peaking through her mass of her hair to place a kiss, pulls the scientist out of her work. “What’s this?” she hums. The part-time goddess is gifted with another kiss, this time to her cheek with the roughness of his beard and all. Jane cautiously turns her head to the side, “Your attention could be spared a moment?” she teased. She turns slowly in her chair. She takes Thor’s hands in hers, setting them on her lap to keep him close. Her head tilts up in an exaggerated motion, lips pursed for the first proper kiss of the day.