Winter Sunshine

Bohemian Rhapsody

A/N: Came up with this listening to Queen at 1:07 in the morning on Groove Shark. If you want to hear my playlist, go to Groove Shark and look for Isitmadness' Fanfiction Playlist. Another one bites the dust! Sorry if I offend anyone.

'Hey, Loki, come listen to this.'

'Must I?'

'Yes, you must.'

Loki was exhausted, for they had just been battling evil leprechauns. Laugh if you will, but those little buggers were bloody resilient. Eventually, Loki had ended up doing most of the work, once the rest of the team realised that tiny magical creatures were particularly susceptible to freezing spells. Loki was an unofficial member of the Avengers now, and he was on good terms with just about everyone. Except Tony. Tony still hated him, but at least he knew why.

Steve walks warily down the street,

With the brim pulled way down low

Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet,

Machine guns ready to go

Are you ready, 

Are you ready for this

Are you hanging on the edge of your seat

Out of the doorway the bullets rip

To the sound of the beat

Savannah was vaguely surprised to hear Loki humming along to Queen, and so she changed the song, much to his annoyance. It soon faded when he recognized what he'd changed it to.

It's the eye of the tiger,

It's the thrill of the fight,

Risin' up to the challenge of a rival,

As the last known survivor

stalks his prey in the night,

and he's watching us all in the

 Eeeeye

Of the tiger

'How comes you know these songs?' She asked, curiousity piqued.

'How do you know them? They are well before your time, are they not?'

'Well, yeah, but they're even further after yours, and they're classics, everyone knows them.'

'Exactly. Anyway, how dare you insinuate that I am old?'

'Well, you are, like, thousands of years o-'

'Shush, I like this song.'

Bicycle, bicycle, bicycle

I want to ride my - bicycle, bicycle, bicycle

I want to ride my bicycle

I want to ride my bike

I want to ride my bicycle

I want to ride it where I like

The rest of the day would have been spent with the two of them screeching the lyrics to every Queen song they knew, which was pretty much all of them, if Loki hadn't been such a nosey god.

'Savannah,'

'Shush, I'm just a poor boy from a po-'

'Savannah,'

'What, can't it wait, we will not let him go, let him g-'

'Savannah?'

'What? What in Midgard's name could be important enough to interrupt Bohemian Rhapsody?'

'I wish to see your powers.'

'No.'

'No?'

'No.'

'Why?'

'Because I said so.'

'Please, 'Vannah,'

'Fine, but only 'cos you used my nickname.'

'It feels peculiar.'

'Peculiar? What feels peculiar?'

'On my tongue. Your name feels strange in my mouth. I shall stick to Savannah henceforth.'

'Fine, but who says henceforth?'

'Clearly I do.'

'Oh shush.'

'Will you show me?'

'Two conditions. The first is that you say henceforth again, and secondly, if I change, you change.'

'You have already seen me in my Jotunn form.'

'I know.'

'Agreed.'

'You still have to say henceforth, y'know,'

'I will. Patience mortal.'

'You are a poo.'

'A sexy poo?'

'We've already had this conversation.'

'I know.'

A/N:Sorry there's so much dialogue. I am going to update at least one more time today, so fear not. Henceforth, I shall update as often as I can afford not sleeping.