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Love of a Hawk	By : Darkened_Rose Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 3521 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N:Any and all mistakes are my own(mostly cause I have no Beta... NO BETA) And again I stress, The warnings are there because I do not really know where the characters will take me. There will be some violence, mentions of Rape, Torture and there WILL be Mpreg, meaning this is a YAOI story, BOY X BOY(er... MAN X MAN really...) you don't like that stuff, then don't read it. I have warned you. If you do decide to read it, please leave a review afterwards. it would be much appreciated. I like some criticize, but no Flamers please. I forgot to mention before that there will be slight OCCness and AU...

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"Speech"
'thought'
"Jarvis"

Summary:
After the events in New York, a year later, the Hawkeye runs into the battered, bloodied, bruised mess of Loki in one of SHIELD's cells. He notices Loki's not acting like he was the year before and he wonders just what is going on. That's when things turn upside down for the assassin as memories of dreams he had been having the past year return to the forefront of his mind.

Previously:
Clint and Tony looked at each other before Tony went to Loki and handed over the drink. "Yeah you threw me out the window, But it really wasn't you. It was your body, your mind, your actions yes, but it wasn't you." he paused before sitting and shifting. "Your eyes were blue. Not your normal green. That is how I knew it wasn't really you." the billionaire took a sip of the drink in his hand. "And I know what it feels like to be tortured..." he added in a near whisper. The room fell silent and Clint looked at Tony and then Loki.
"I may not know what it is like to be tortured, but I agree with Tony. It wasn't you who brainwashed me... even though you were in my mind and I in yours. It wasn't really you who made me do those things. You were mind-wiped as well so, while I'm still not happy with what happened, I know it wasn't truly you." the blond was going to mention to the link he felt like they still had, but he chose to ignore that part and watched Loki's reaction to their words.
Loki stared at his lap and bit his lip, about to speak he opened his mouth, only to be interrupted by Jarvis. "Sirs, the rest of the Avengers are on their way up to the lounge. Thor is right outside the door, wondering why I have locked the door."

Loki froze before he panicked slightly and darted for the bar to hide under it, that being the first place he thought of to hide. Tony downed his glass and snagged the one he handed Loki, so it wouldn't look odd there were three glasses when there were supposed to be two. Clint shifted and moved to sit at the bar to be closer to Loki, without giving anything away. Tony looked around for anything out of place and nodded. "Go ahead and let them in Jarvis. Thanks for locking the door and giving us a heads up." "Of course sir." came the reply and the sound of the lock clicking before Thor came in, looking slightly confused, followed by Bruce, Natasha and Steve, all looking a little tired and slightly annoyed, minus Bruce, he looked just fine, considering he was the one leading the group to random places on the globe.
Tony arched a brow and took a sip of the drink in his hand, forgetting for a moment who's it actually was and winced at the strength of it. Bruce noticed an arched a brow before shrugging it off and making himself a mug of extra strong tea. "Nothing yet?" Tony asked, lounging against the bar, where he had moved to when Jarvis alerted them of the Avengers' return. Thor sighed dejectedly and shook his head, sounding slightly depressed. "No... nothing. Not a hair!" he sounded slightly depressed, making three of the avengers and the one hiding wince slightly. "I have yet to look at the places constantly covered in snow... I almost forgot my brother is a Jotun. They prefer snow and cold, it doesn't bother them, no matter how cold it is."
Clint forced himself to look confused and looked at the god with the red cape. "What the hell is a Jotu-thingy-majig?" he asked, feigning ignorance. Thor looked up at that. "I forgot you guys don't know... Jotuns are frost giants. They can get as tall as this very tower and their skin is blue. They have blood red eyes, and patterns that flow along their bodies, like... like..." the blond scrunched his brow in thought, thinking of the right word. "Like a tattoo? I think that was the word for it... For a Jotun though they are more of a birthmark. That is all I really know... I did the research once I found out what my brother was..." he added, taking Tony's drink from him and downing it.
Tony gave Thor a, "WTF?" look and sighed softly before glancing at Clint, wondering what happened between the two, but not wanting to ask. Under the bar Loki gave an internal scoff at the thought of Thor in a library and shook his head, flushing dark red(though he'd deny it later) at what was said next. "The other tid bit I know is that Jotun have no set sex. While they may look outwardly like a male or female, they have the body parts of both." Thor added, taking a sip of the glass Tony sat in front of him after the blond had downed the one he had taken.
Natasha kept her facial reactions locked down, feeling slightly confused about everything, shaking her head at Tony's next, seemingly random question. "So... Jotun males can get pregnant too?" Clint choked on his drink and coughed, not having had expected the image that popped into his mind. He hid a blush and kicked at Tony, sending him a glare, getting an innocent look in response. Loki forced himself not to splutter and frowned instead, resisting the urge to kill his brother, he felt very embarrassed and he hated that feeling. He moved a little and stretched out his bad leg, knowing it was Tony standing behind the bar like the man usually did.
Thor nodded. "It would seem so. and are you alright Son of Barton?" he asked, looking up as he noticed the blond choking. Bruce hummed, finding this whole thing rather interesting from a scientist's point of view. Clint caught his breath and nodded. "I'm fine. Went down the wrong pipe." he stated, hoping the others in the room would buy that, rather lame, excuse. Natasha, having known Clint the longest, narrowed her eyes, she will be checking on him later.
Steve, throughout the entire conversation was quiet, listening and trying to form any hints of where Loki might be. "The next places to look are the north and south poles... those are the only places we have not looked yet... and the tower, though it is unlikely he would come here..." the blond was thinking aloud and not really paying attention, though Thor thought he heard movement from the bar and looked that way, he saw Clint pale and frowned slightly. "I need everyone but Son of Barton and Starkson to leave please." he stated, forming a hunch the two knew where his elusive brother was.

Once the room was empty of everyone but the three(plus Loki) occupying it, Thor narrowed his eyes at the two at the bar. "Alright, you two know something. Where is my brother?" he asked, getting up and going over to the now two pale men. Loki, under the bar, scoffed and stood, knowing the jig was up. "Why do you suddenly care where I am? I have not been on Asgard since I was put in that cell." he stated, crossing his arms as best he could with the cast and glared at the blond in the red cape. Thor's eyes widened and shook his head. "Loki! Rogerson was right! How long have you been here? Are you okay? What happened to your arm? They didn't hurt you did they?"
Loki went silent, though he kept glaring at Thor and stared at the bar, not really wanting to answer, Clint did it for him. "No, we didn't hurt him. Why would we when we're the ones who have been caring for him? He's been here for... a week and a half..." Thor's eyes widened even more and stared at the two. "That's how long Loki... the double has been missing from the cell!" he stated in shock. Loki rolled his eyes. "As I said before brother I have not been on Asgard since I was put in the cell." Thor looked at his brother, wincing at the tone when he had said the word brother. "Where have you been then? How'd you get out?" he asked, starting to get worried.
"You do not need to know that. Now if you could send the others from the door so I can go to my room and lay down? I need rest Thor." Loki glared at the blond, not willing to give up any more than they already had. Clint and Tony kept silent through the exchange and Hawkeye noticed how pale the Trickster had gotten and that he was shaking slightly. "I agree with Loki. He needs to lay down, as soon as possible." he stated, getting up to help his former boss. Thor looked at the trio in slight confusion, not understanding the situation, but went to disburse the others anyways, he too had noticed how tired his brother was.

Back in what Loki now called, their room, he leaned against Clint and sighed softly, still shaking a little, memories of torture floating through his mind. He vaguely heard Clint tell him he was safe and okay now, but it was too soon for him to be absolutel" y sure he was safe. He saw Thor's(he had followed them) confused look and shook his head, hoping the man wouldn't ask, only to wince when he heard the question he was hoping not to.
"What happened to my brother? Why is Bartonson reassuring my brother of his safety?" Thor asked Tony, who was also helping to support Loki as the trio made the way to the bed. Loki gave Thor a glare and sighed in relief when he was settled on the bed, hating the fact he needed help. "You think just because I haven't been on Asgard my time was spent sipping tea and making flowers?" he asked, scorn dripping from his voice. "I was kidnapped from my cell Thor. The very night I had been put in it." his eyes had a haunted look in them as he spoke, a look Tony knew well, because he used to have the same look well after Afghanistan.
Thor adopted a look of horror, his brother, surely hadn't been... he shuddered at the thought. "What of your allies? Did they not..." Loki interrupted him, voice full of venom. "They were NOT my allies Thor!" he exploded, anger seeping through him. He gasped and whimpered in pain as his leg and arm throbbed. He hissed in pain as the collar reacted to his magic, which had welled up with his emotions. The smell of singed flesh filled the room and Thor look sickened, angry(at himself), sad, and hurt all at the same time. Loki glared at his brother and scoffed. "Don't feel pity brother pity is for the weak. Surly you are pleased to see me thus. You are once again better than I am at something, you always had me in the healing chambers after a duel." the green-eyed man spat out, glaring at the blond, struggling to hold back his temper, knowing that is what triggered most of his magic. "You always loved making sure everyone in the palace knew you were better than me, you love(d) being in the spotlight." he added, turning his head away from his brother.
Thor shook his head and looked down. "I am sorry brother." he murmured softly. "It does not make me happy to see you thus. I have never liked seeing you hurt. You should know that." Clint and Tony were only able to watch what went on between the two in silence. Loki snorted and winced slightly, letting Tony give him some pain killers. "Like Hel you did Thor. Every time I was in the healing wing and you came to see me, you had a big grin on your face! Like you were proud to have put me there! I was always in your shadow!" he spat. "Now leave Thor. I wish to sleep." he stated and let Clint help him lie down. Tony sighed and led a still confused, and horrified Thor from the room.
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