"I'll go." Said Steve. "Okay so Natasha and I were training and she had made a bold move. One that seemingly could leave her in a vulnerable position. I
Corrected her on it. And she proved me wrong. Okay so afterwards I called her something under my breath, because she was teasing me. So I asked If her Venom was worse than her bite... and a week later.. I found out that it was. She had Painted my shield so that it looked like Tony's original arc reactor. But that not all. On the inner circle of the reactor she put 'I Love Stark' on it. I had to take it like that on missions for 4 months... no one took me seriously because of it....""Really?! Why didn't I get photos?! Huh? Damnit that would have been epic blackmail material!" Stark grumbled.
"So... who's next?" Sam said awkwardly.
"I guess I am cuz everyone knows those two are too nice. Vision is the literal definition of innocence and Wanda? She's practically best friends with the widow in question..." Bucky sighed. "So she practically did the same thing she did to Steve, to me, but in retaliation I told the group a few embarrassing stories about her, from when she was younger... from the red room... honestly that's where I truly messed up. Many of you don't really know a lot about her past. And with me, bringing it up... it wasn't a good idea. So once she found out about me, she literally planned her revenge. She painted my arm, and put magnets on it that were damn near impossible to remove. And she knows how self conscious I am about my arm!"
Tony laughed, causing Bucky to glare at him.
"That's not all she did though. She braided my hair into tiny little braids when I was asleep! AND she read through my journal and posted a couple of pages on social media. When I confronted her about it, she told me that was how it felt when I told stories about her." He said glumly.
"Wow..." I couldn't believe it. Natasha was SAVAGE!!!
"I have forgotten what I had done but it apparently outraged Lady Natasha..." Thor started. "In her revenge, she stole all my pop tarts! And made me watch as she ate them all!!!! And when she was full she took the rest to her room. And whenever she would eat any she would make a video and have Stark's Voice in the wall play it for me! My pop tarts! She really is cruel!"
We all burst out laughing. He kept yelling at us to stop but I just couldn't. It was hilarious!
"You're up reindeer games!" Tony teased.
"Don't call me that!" Loki growled.
"Would you prefer I called you Elsa?"
Loki growled once more.
"Okay then how about antlers? Rudolf? Mr. Envy? Horny?"
Everyone burst out laughing at the last one. Except for Loki.
"Stark..." Loki said with a warning in his voice.
"How about grouchy? Grumpy? Or! Or! Mr. Joki?" Tony pushed.
Loki brought out a dagger a barely missed Tony's head. It was embedded in the wall behind him instead. Tony was in shock, while Loki grinned.
"Okay I think that's enough for now. Everyone let's go back to our rooms and get some rest. After all most of us just came from training. And I think we should give Loki some time to cool off. Tony why don't you go to the lab and work on that- um your project?"
"For once you're right Capsicle! I should get on it. It's gonna be great!" Tony said excitedly walking to the lab.
I just watched everyone disperse to their own devices. Loki, however, stayed and began staring at me.
"What is it, Mr. Mischief? Vampire got your tongue?" I teased.
His gaze softened and he blinked looking away.
"Yes in fact. I have a question for you."
I inclined my head urging him to go on.
"You're so friendly to the others even when they secretly see you as nothing but a monster. And yet you're so nice to them. Do their thoughts if you not make you want to be just that? Give them what they want?"
"However do you mean Loki?"
"I'm saying if they see a monster why not be a monster. It makes no difference in how the see you? I just don't understand how you can be so..." he trailed off, lost for words.
"Because while others may see me as such, I still have morals and I care about it."
He hummed seemingly deep in thought. "Why do you perceive yourself as such? You are just another mortal midgardian, are you not?" He said quite bluntly.
"Oh great. Just what every woman wants to hear. How there's nothing special about her!" I said sarcastically.
"I mean no offense, I'm just trying to understand."
"Yes, well, I think that's quite enough understanding for the time being." I said standing from my seat. "Good day to you." I then proceeded to walk to my room, and lay down on my bed pondering my thoughts.
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A Little Blood (SLOW UPDATES)
FanfictionElliara Davenport was a 800 year old Vampire. Being turned at the age of 26. Living her existence has been one of the most challenging aspects of being a vampire. However they say with age comes wisdom. And for her? A lot more. With her now being 80...