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Speil Mit Mir	By : HisAsgardianAngel Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Thor 2: The Dark World Views: 7983 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Once everyone was comfortably seated in the living room, Steve cleared his throat and began his announcement.
"Tony, I know you and I don't exactly like one another, but your father and I were great friends. So I find it my moral obligation to look after you." This seemed to piss Tony off but he didn't say anything and allowed the captain to continue.
"Part of looking after you, is always coming to you with the truth, whether news be good or bad, and I have a little of both. The good news is that Bucky and I have decided to make things official, we are getting married this spring. I cordially invite everyone here, minus Loki." Both Tony and Thor glowered at Steve, but Loki didn't seem particularly bothered by this comment, as he really didn't want to go anyway, and once more Rogers was allowed to continue uninterrupted.
"However the bad news, I'm afraid, is that Fury has received word from the Asgardians, and they are not happy. It has been ordered that Tony be taken into custody until Loki is removed from this tower and sent back immediately to his cell. You're currently housing a fugitive." Both Tony, Loki, and Thor sprung up, anger plastered on their faces.
"They can't do that!" They all three yelled simultaneously.
"I'm just trying to help out a friend, that is not a crime and unless they have a warrant my ass is staying right here, you can tell Fury to suck my dick." Tony raged, his face red and his blood boiling.
"Yeah! And I won't let you arrest Stark, he has been kind to us when everyone else turned their backs. It is my fault he is in trouble, and if they want to arrest someone they can arrest me! After all, I'm the one that let Loki out!" Thor bellowed.
"Neither one of you are going to be arrested, now hush! Now there is no way I'm turning myself in, I am going to be in my sons life if it kills me, I will not abandon him the way I was abandoned. However, they didn't call me silver-tongued in Asgard for no reason, I'll go talk to them." Natasha shook her head.
"You're going to need a lot more than a silver-tongue to get out of this one, trust me, I know Fury. But don't worry, I'm going to help you." They all smiled at Natasha and Bucky even managed a grin.
"Yeah, I'll help too. You don't seem to be hurting anyone, and you have a baby to look after." Bucky interjected, much to Steve's obvious dismay.
"This is treason you guys. We're supposed to do what we're told." Loki shot Steve a sarcastic smile.
"Maybe that's your problem. I do what I want, maybe you should too." Steve snorted.
"Or maybe that's what got you in this mess in the first place." There was a tangible silence, everyone just kind of looking in opposite directions for a while before Steve spoke up again.
"Loki is a monster and a criminal, he belongs locked up and I will have no part in helping him stay free. That, to me, is injustice for those who died in the attack." Thor got awfully close to Steve, his deep blue eyes burning and his expression one of shock at his friends words.
"How dare you call my brother a monster! He may lie, and he may have a difficult time expressing himself, but he is no monster. You didn't grow up with Loki, you could never know what I know about him, or feel the amount of love for him that I do in my heart. The one being a monster right now is you, wanting to imprison someone who just gave birth to an innocent baby, an innocent baby who needs his mother!" Steve's face remained stony and his jaw set.
"That sounds like a personal problem, Thor." Bucky slid his engagement ring off of his finger and got off the couch, holding the ring in front of Steve's face.
"Steven Joseph Rogers do you see what I'm holding in my hand? That's our future. And I am ten seconds away from throwing it all back at you, so if I were you, I'd listen carefully. What would this world be without second chances? If you hadn't been given a second chance to defend your country? If I hadn't been given a second chance at a life with you? If you hadn't given me a third chance when I was the Winter Soldier…the list could go on Steve, and not just about us. If Tony hadn't had his second chance, Obadiah Stane would be selling weapons of mass destruction to terrorists right now. I know that Loki did a lot of wrong, but Steve, so have I. So have a lot of people that turned out to be heroes. Give him a shot, sweetheart, not just for him but for his baby." Steve's eyes seemed to soften and he took the ring from Bucky, placing it back on his fiancé's finger.
"Okay, I'll give him one chance, but only for you, Buck. If he hasn't done anything to harm anyone by the end of the month, I'll help you talk to Fury. But I swear, Thor, the moment something happens to an innocent life because of your brother it is on your head." Thor didn't reply, backing off of Steve and protectively curling himself around an amused Loki. Tony was still a little on the defensive, his body rigid, until Natasha leaned over and whispered something in his ear. Then a small smirk crept on to Starks face and he seemed to relax a little, looking at Natasha with wide doe eyes as if to ask if she was sure. The ginger nodded and Tony grabbed her by the waist, gesturing with his free hand to his front door.
"Okay, Bucky, Steve, nice seeing you and all but I'm suddenly very very busy and I need you to leave." Steve got a sickened look on his face, guessing what this meant, but chose not to comment, taking Bucky's hand and nearing the door.
"One month, Loki." Was all he said before disappearing and slamming the door behind him. Loki shot a suggestive look to Tony and Natasha.
"Suddenly very busy, huh?" Tony grinned.
"There are two rules here in Stark Tower, my friend. Rule number one, if sexy Asgardian Gods start suddenly living with you, you fuck them. And rule number two is very similar. If sexy red headed ladies come to visit, you fuck them. Now there are two Norse Gods and a red headed lady in my house and no one has been fucked, that's a problem." Thor chuckled loudly.
"You know, The Angry Green One warned me you were promiscuous but I had no idea it was this bad." Tony winked and pulled Natasha toward the master bedroom.
"You two have an excuse because Reindeer Games in indisposed of at the moment, but Natasha is finally single and has no excuse, so, if you will excuse us." They quickly locked Tony's door behind them and Loki cheerily called after them.
"So you DID dump Barton, congratulations!" Thor snuggled Loki tighter against him and sighed, it had been such a long day.
"So, it's just you and I now. What do you want to do?" Loki opened his mouth to say something but the sound of their baby crying lit a fire in Loki and he bolted to their bedroom. Thor walked in to Loki cradling their son tightly, shushing his whimpers and curling up with him on the bed. Thor smiled.
"You're so good at this." Loki blushed, ignoring Thor's comment as Rune rooted around his chest.
"Ah, that's why you woke up, my darling. You're hungry." Loki pulled his shirt off over his head and Rune eagerly latched on, suckling hard and hungrily. Loki winced a bit, still not used to the force babies seemed to use when eating, but happily rubbed and petted his baby. Thor grinned from ear to ear and climbed up on the bed with them, the couples eyes meeting intensely for a moment.
"Don't you even think about it." Loki warned, the unusually mischievous look on his brothers face alarming him.
"Think about what, brother? This?" Thor asked, bending down and licking his siblings free nipple. Loki turned a dark burgundy color and tensed.
"I just want to taste you…I'm sure you have plenty to go around." Thor purred, sucking the nipple into his mouth and rolling it around between his teeth.
"T-Thor, I don't want to associate this with breast feeding, please…" Loki whined, knowing it was too late though as he felt some of his milk pour into his brothers mouth. Thor pulled back abruptly and Loki laughed at his scrunched up face.
"Didn't like the taste of me did you, brother dearest?" He teased, having figured this would be his brother's reaction. Thor stifled a gag.
"U-Um…I wouldn't say THAT, I just…it tasted like watered down prison food." Loki laughed.
"Well that's all I've eaten you know, I've been imprisoned for almost ten months." Thor felt awful for both Loki and Rune and slid off the bed, a look of pure sympathy plastered on his face.
"I'll be right back." He rummaged around in Starks kitchen for a while, coming back with a large container of chocolate ho-ho's and a bag of salt and vinegar chips.
"It seems the Man of Iron has an entire pantry full of strange Midgardian junk foods. The short period of time I was with Jane I enjoyed such foods, so I know they are unhealthy, but you'll like them." He handed the stuff to Loki and then pulled out a poptart from seemingly nowhere.
"This is mine." He uttered, biting into the snack food possessively. Loki snickered at his brother and opened the bag of chips, staring curiously at one of the crispy salty things before sticking it in his mouth. He made a face something awful, as the vinegar touched his tongue, but it wasn't unpleasant.
"This is delicious…overwhelming, but delicious." Thor nodded, mouth full of pastry.
"I know, right? I do not comprehend why our realm does not supply us with these magnificent goods. These pop of tart things are more divine than roasted boar at Yuletide." Loki gasped.
"Nothing is more delicious than mother's roasted Yule boar, take it back!" Thor shook his head.
"No, brother, eat the pop of tart, taste the goodness!" Thor urged, trying to force a piece of poptart into Loki's mouth. Rune pulled away from Loki's nipple and he sat him against his shoulder and sat up.
"I have to burp our son, get that blasphemy away from me." Loki grumbled, in no way deflating Thor's determination. They sat in silence for a while, Loki about to say something after finally hearing a tiny burp from his baby, and Thor took the opportunity to shove the poptart piece in. Loki glowered at him, but chewed, making an awful face.
"Thor these are disgusting, I hate them." Thor pooched his lips out in a pout, Loki smirking on the inside, because of course he had enjoyed the pop tarts.
"You don't mean it." Loki grinned.
"But I do, worst things I've ever put in my mouth." Thor shook his head, seeing right through Loki.
"Liar." Loki shrugged.
"That is what I'm best at, isn't it?" Thor smiled and leaned in for a kiss, which Loki allowed. They kissed for a while, swapping dominance back and forth and curling into each other as their son fell back asleep in their arms.
"I'm taking you out on a proper date tomorrow." Thor finally said. Loki raised both his eyebrows.
"Oh really?" Thor nodded, refusing to give more detail than that. Loki was intrigued, wondering what his gentle blonde oaf was up too, Thor wasn't the best at thinking things through or planning. Loki was excited though, and he was certain that no matter how stupid it was he would love it, because he'd admired and cherished everything Thor had ever done for him as long as he could remember, whether he was ready to admit it yet or not.
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