Holy fucking crap, what was that!?
Did I just technically dress the God of Mischief!? What the hell just happened!?
I stared at the speaker he exploded to shreds the day before and then at the guest bedroom door. I bet he knew what he was doing..... There is no way he is so dumb he doesn't know how to put on pants. He did that on purpose.
I sat down on the couch and switched on the TV. Two and a half men was on so i settled comfortably in my seat.
Ten minutes later, i heard the guest bedroom door close. I turned and holy crap....
That shirt, I never realised it could, but that shirt does excellent things for his chest... and damn, if that hair was spiked....
Get a grip, Stark, it aint gonna happen.... He's a god. He likes playing pranks and making you feel uncomfortable. Thats it.
But as he walks down the stairs and stands in front of me smiling, I cant help but say, "You look really good!" and mentally slap myself ten times.
"Thankyou..." he smiles with a mischeivious gleam in his eye. "What are your plans for today?"
"Well, first we need to get you some clothes. Then we'll go for dinner. um.. supper. Then back home."
"You're taking me out?"
"sure... I suggest you do. You cant stay inside forever."
He looks hesitant, but smiles at me. "All right...."
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A Changed Man (A Loki fan fiction)
FanfictionDanielle led as simple a life you can lead being the daughter of Anthony Stark. One night, after a party, Danielle finds Loki in her backyard... hurt but fine. Danielle is not one to commit, being the absolute party girl, until she spends time with...
