Chance Encounter | Loki and Bucky
emeraldcladsilvertongue:
Loki shook his head. “No, I’ve had the place to myself.” he replied, his cheeks flushed a decent shade of pink. He licked his lips, looking down for a moment before looking up at the brunette. “I suppose that’s an adventure we’ll have to see about sometime.” Tucking a loose strand of hair behind his ear, he gave a smirk. He paused briefly. “Technically, I’m from a world called Jotunheim, but I was taken from there after war and raised on Asgard.” He shrugged, his smile turning sad. “Asgard is gone now, though.”
“Well ain’t that lucky. I too find myself alone in my apartment. It’s good for Orwell and I.” he said with a grin. “Yeah, we’ll definitely have to try it out.” He winked at the dark haired man, leaning to brush another strand behind the man’s ear, letting his thumb trail along the shorter man’s jaw as he did. “I’m real sorry to hear about your home. Can’t be easy.” He said, sympathy in his gaze. “Asgard...sounds real familiar though.” He said, something digging at the back of his memory, like he should know.












