Phantom of the Opera

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A/N: bECAUSE i hAVE tO dO sOMETHING pRODUCTIVE.

It took a while, but Loki was finally healed.

By a while, I mean a month. And if Loki hadn't been so stubborn...

Then he wouldn't be her Loki.

He still was a little sore, and moved slightly slower than usual, but nothing permanent.

The good that had come of this was that Loki would never surprise her with his nakedness.

Or was that a bad thing?

Savannah realised that she had been gazing at Loki for the past ten minutes.

'Stop imagining me naked, Winters.'

Without hesitation she threw her knife at his head.

Without hesitation he caught it.

The other Avengers looked horrified, but Savannah and Loki were being oblivious.

'What have you done, Loki?'

'What? I haven't done anything!'

Savannah would have believed him, if not for the fact that JARVIS had started singing The Phantom Of The Opera.

She glared at him.

'Loki, you have ten seconds to explain yourself before I kick your ass.'

'I thought you were on my side?'

'I was, but you didn't include me in your evil schemes.'

'Sorry.'

'You should be. What have you got to say for yourself?'

'It wasn't me.' Loki teleported himself the hell out of there.

Instead of looking pissed off, Savannah was smiling dreamily off into the distance.

'I taught him well,' she said.

The Avengers glared at her.

'What?' she protested.

The Avengers glared at her.

'Fine,' she whinged, 'Bullies.'

'Loki, you miserable little scum-bag, you better not be in my bath! Do you remember what happened last time?' she bellowed. 

 And then she teleported herself the hell out of there.

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