After a few moments, Thor sniffles loudly and mumbles, "You're lucky that my need to hug you right now greatly outweighs my wish to throw you off of this fucking cliff, you sneaky and undying little bitch." "You're right -" Loki chuckles, nods, notes the black strands woven into the two front plaits of her golden lock...
Hulk scowls as he crosses his arms over his chest. "Thor love Puny Green God. Puny Green God love Thor back." He states back rather than taunts - because Hulk isn't as dumb as everybody thinks he is. Thor folds his arms over his chest, too, though, mainly to keep himself from fidgeting on his feet so much. To distract...
Rhodey: "...and you couldn't have jumped out of the plane before it crashed...?" [A (What If...) universe where Steve does just that...] ### 1. +18s ONLY!!! 2. Female Bucky Barnes. 3. Set in 1950s. 4. Mutual pining, smut, some plot, romance, marriage, mental trauma. [[THIS STORY IS IN PROGRESS...]]
"Been to countless worlds. None of them strangely sad and beautiful as this one. Understood feelings like colours - bold and bright, damning and empowering... More hosts I bonded with, more pain I felt... All I ever wanted was 'WE.' Not 'ME.' Not 'THEM...' Called me 'monster' and 'parasite.' All they ever did was hurt...
"Thanks." Derek shoots her small smile, finally glances back to Stiles. He smirks slightly when he sees her hiding behind her own menu, lifts a hand and gently pulls it down so he can see her. His smirk widens when she only blinks back at him, stares back at him with those lovely big amber eyes of hers. He almost forg...