Loki, entering the room, clearly disheveled: Sorry I'm late, I was doing stuff.
Thor enters the room, also disheveled: HE PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKING STAIRS!
A/N: Their relationship in a nutshell
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Avengers Headcanons Volume I
FanfictionIn which an obsessed teenage girl finds Avengers Headcanons from the far corners of the internet and brings them to you. Most of these do not belong to me, I simply find them and show them to you, fellow Avenger fans.
