We're the Victims, But Also the Heroes

It begins

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Trigger!
Implied Rape/Non-Con
Slight Cursing
Slight ooc

Loki POV

"Got it?" The man of Iron tilted his head to the side. I looked back at him from staring out the window.

"Would you mind repeating that. For I wasn't paying you any attention." He rubbed the bridge of his nose, while his partner Stephan squeezed his hand.

"Fine. Don't do anything stupid or illegal or you'll end up back on your magic filled world. I know you don't like it there. So I would listen."

"You realize that I am the god of mischief. I have to do something schemeful."

"Pull a prank or something! Just not on me. I swear if you do something to me-"

"What ever is a prank?" He blinked a couple of times.

"It's like a jerk thing to do to someone. But its all in good fun. Whatever. Just tell me what you want to pull. I might even help you with some toward the team." He and I smirked, and the Wizard just mumbled.

"Moving on. If I hear that you've done something, and I'm bringing you back faster then you can summon one of your alien things."

"On the contrary, I can summon one pretty fas-"

"Do I make my self clear?" I sighed and rolled my eyes.

"Yes, Mother."

"Good. Now be a good little god, and go back to your room." I stood up and starting walking.

"One more thing."

I stopped in my tracks. "Don't use your magic so much. It might interfere with our tech. Until we figure out some things limit your magic use. Only use it if we ask you to, it'll save someone's life, or if its self defense. Alright?"

"Understood." I started walking toward the room they gave me. What's self defense? Okay. Self is obviously ones self, defense is protection you use when an army is after you. So.. protecting one self from an army? I guess. I made it to the room. The walls were painted my favorite green, and the floors were the darkest black. There was a desk in one corner, and a nightstand next to the bed. The closet seemed big enough, and was filled with some of my clothes, along with some common misgardian ones. It was a decently sized room. Though I had a bigger on in Asgard, but this isn't a palace. So it's fine. I sat on the bed.

"What now?.." I voiced my thoughts. With my 'No magic' laws in place, I don't really have anything to do. And these, 'pranks' are going to be harder. Though, I might pull some with Starkson. He and I seem to have a bond. I pressed my back to the headboard, and thought about all the scemes I need to play on people.

~Time Skip~

"Dinner."

A voice in the ceiling said making me jump, with my hand flying to my chest. "For Norns sake.." I must of gotten lost in my thoughts. After I've calmed, I made my way to the dining area. Some of the 'heroes', that stay here full time, were already there. They gave me a look. And I just sighed back at them. My brother came into the room. End me.