Chapter 37 - Release Day

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(Edited December 21, 2023)

- Next Day - Morning..? -

The warm veil of slumber is slowly pulled away. Ripping me from the most amazing fever dream I've had so far.. The dream an amalgamation of things I love.. Pokemon, Overlord, and adventure..  Why sandman.. why do you always end my dream shows when it gets to the good bit? You selfish ass-

As my brain finishes booting up... I feel warmth against my cheek for some reason.. Am I cuddling with Loki? But he usually runs more colder than a normal person... "mmhmp. Morning doll." Bucky's gravelly voice comes from right next to my head..

Oh... Sweet baby jimminy christmas- "O-Oh uhm.. Good morning Buck." Curse you sleeping brain! Cuddling with him while I'm unconscious! You thirsty slut!

"Are you up for good or do you wanna go back to bed? You've been trying to sit up for about an hour." Bucky smiles a he says the last part. Ah.. yeah.. that.. I do that a lot.. back when I lived with my mom, she always had to walk in and tell me to lay back down.. I've hit my head on the wall so many times that I've lost count.. I think I even broke it at one point. Thankfully Hoppy was there to fix it.

"I uhm.. I'm up now." Heat rises to my cheeks with embarrassment. Reaching a hand up, I wipe the 'sleepy seeds' from my eyes.

"Okay, here." Bucky reaches over to the nightstand with his metal arm. Grabbing my glasses before handing them to me. Lord he's shirtless.. Is he just wearing boxers..?

Taking them from him, I sit up slowly. Looking over my shoulder to see a happy looking Loki reading his book. "Morning Love." Loki looks up from his book with a smile. Having been up for a while to read his novel.. He's really gotten into game of thrones recently.. I could never get into it. Not enough fantasy creatures for my taste.. That's why I love Harry Potter so much.

"Morning Lok-" The door to Nazarick that's formed against my wall opens, revealing Demiurge standing in the thick red haze holding a demonic looking clipboard. Stepping into the room the gateway closes behind him with a soft slam as he stares down at the paper.

Looking up from his clipboard he notices I'm awake. "Ah, good you're up." Demiurge looks back down at his clipboard with a grin, skimming the contents. "You must get ready, your flight to Japan, it is in one hours time my lady."

"Ugh.. Fine.." Demiurge smirks as he stands out of the way, beginning to read off what I'm supposed to do today.. thank fuck for schedules.. they help my brain so much. With my OCD ass, my brain tells me that the schedule is a RULE. And I've been conditioned since I was a child to obey the rules.. Which of course I do with a fault.. Heh.. when I found out my mom did smoked Marijuana for the first time, I told my grandma! She laughed at me and said she did the same thing!

Scooting down the middle of the bed to the end. I sit on the edge as Betsha appears from the doorway to my room. Walking into the room holding a large pile of clothes. "Here you are my lady." Handing a small bit of the pile to me, I look down at them with confusion.. I don't own anything like this...?

"Mr. Stark insisted that you have more formal wear.. knowing you dislike dresses. So I went on your behalf in a human guise to purchase you something that would be both comfortable and formal. I believe you will approve of my choices." Looking down at the clothes, I see a polo with a high neck along with a good pair of form fitting pants that are made of cotton. Some fancy shoes with some nice insoles complete the outfit... It would be so much easier if I just wore a fucking t-shirt..

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