#twau-grendel

[the-man-with-sad-eyes-blog]

(I'm gonna get my replies done tomorrow then after that I'm going on to my Grendel blog

[kalavel-loki-rp]

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It had been such a pleasant day… No fights in the club, no jerks pestering him, noone with long fingers who he had to punch in the face, no working the next day so He could sleep the day away...

The god was in such good spirits that he decided to go to a bar to drink something before arriving home, not caring about the punctual bad looks because of the make up or the boots and fishnets peeking out from under the coat. His usual spot was only a few streets away, and the air was pleasantly cold to walk with. yes… Good times…

Too good to be real of be long, of course.

Loki stepped aside just in time to avoid a doombot that came crashing down, followed by the sound of the man of iron's repulsors... Great.

The doombot didn't look like he was going to be capable of moving in tehe main future, so Loki didn't think twice before, rushing into the first bar he found, not even caring to read the name. Soon the whole band of misfits would be coming to retrieve the remaining pieces of cyborg and give authographs and all that bullshit that his brother so adored.

With a sigh, Loki ignored the lonely customer in the bar and went to take a seat, trying to block the sound of breackage that came from outside.

twau-grendel

[silverhairedtroll-blog]

"Hey, Holly."

"Wh - oh, it's you. Thought you were Wolf. What's the matter?"

[scarredbymonsters-archived]

"Red is your color!"

Send me "Red is your color!" for my Muse's reaction to yours snapping and cornering them with a weapon.

Ash flattened herself against the wall, her eyes wide with fright. 

He ranted and raved at her, with each movement of his hand, she winced away. finally Gren slammed his hand flat against the wall beside her. she knelt down, covering her head with her hands, and trying hard not to cry.

[golden-masquerade]

"You don't have to run from me, I only want to love you."

She wasn’t running, she was walking away. Mostly trying to manuver around the drunken frame of her boyfriend before pushing him towards the bedroom.

"Look," she tried to reason, "You’re drunk, and possibly mixed it with your meds again. You go sleep it off, and we can love each other when you’ve detoxed it out of your system, okay?"

[golden-masquerade]

"Just shut up and kiss me."

He commanded, and Mal obeyed. Roughly pushing him against the wall, she smashed her lips against his hungrily, pressing against his body and running her hands over his arms and shoulders, stopping just below his neck to keep his head steady. Her kisses turned more passionate and she hummed a pleased tone before stopping and pulling away from him, with a pleased smirk.

"I’ll kiss you, but you’ll never shut me up." she snarked, before trapping him with kisses again.

[golden-masquerade]

"There's my darling!"

Mal gave a gasp and a slight squeal as she was hugged from behind and nearly pulled off her bar stool. She reached behind her to run a hand through Gren’s hair and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Happy to see you too." she said with a small laugh. "Mmm, someone’s in a good mood. I like it."

[golden-masquerade]

"Just one last kiss and I’ll never bother you again."

Mal sighed, crossed her arms and looked away, partially in shame. She was almost always the one to start fights, and almost always the one to back down first. But now that her anger had cooled, forgiveness was starting to set in.

"…I don’t want you to leave." she admitted, looking up to him and taking a hand in hers. "…stay with me? At least for a while?"