HAZYPATCH

After his not so enthusiastic release from yet another avenger grade prison Loki was more than eager to get out of that facility. Especially away from his brother and their little gang. While many pre-teen girls might swoon at the thought of any of their company Loki wasn't too fond of it. Digressing , he found himself in an antique shop, Loki liked old forgotten things and he had no safe place here so he had to make one. "Do you think this necklace brings out my eyes?" He asked, dangling a partly rusted necklace with a broken clasp up to his neck. 

Vega stumbled out of the tree line, tripped over a protruding root, and fell flat on his face. "Ow?" He said, muffled, and decided, hey, if the universe wanted him here, then he should probably stay there. Vega considered the grass, cross-eyed, and thought about taking a nap. Another one. Maybe it would be nice, who knew. Maybe he would wake up in another thirty minutes--- or thirty years--- and go on about life... or whatever he was supposed to be doing.

You look so sad, are you sad ? Life is too short to be sad In it.

devon spotted the other and sighed - he really should apologize for the other day . . . " uh - hey ? do you . . remember me ? "

his    porcelain    skin    glistened   beneath   the  Street  lamps   ,  the  beads  of   sweat    dribbling   down  his  smooth  skin  ;   his  lips   parted   as   pants   pushed   past   the   rosy   muscles   .   his   light   eyes   scanning   the    dimly  -   lit    area  ,  finally   landing   on   the    eye patched    male   .  thin   eyebrows    furrowing  ,   the  pierced   male   called   out  to   the    complete   stranger   ,   pointing   rather   rudely   at   him  as   to  single  him  out   from   the   few   pedestrians   lingering  around   so   late   at   night   . 
          
          
          ❛     Oi   !   you   !     ❜   he   barked   ,   black   and   red   tresses    falling   in   front   of   his   glasses    while   his   head  tilted   to   the   side   ,  making   his   way   closer   to    the   male   with   a   rushed  and   paranoid   pace  of   speed    And   speech  .      ❛    I   ain’t   got  a  fucking   clue   where   I    am   ,   and   I’m  running    away    from   some   cops  -   help   me  out  ,   will   Ya  ?   I’ll   Give   You   Whatever  in  return .   ❜  
          
          
          ╱    I  hope  this  is  Gucci  bro ✌

: cb "charity" ++ mood for a one liner
          
          cb "chastity" ++ mood for starter

chastity  .

@BORNBREAKER
          
          " i'm g - good..." the boy smiled, scooching over to allow the boy to share the bench

@BORNBREAKER
          
          The eyepatched boy whirls around at the compliment, his uncovered brown eye a little unfocused, sleep catching on his long, dark lashes. A blush comes over his clotted cream, acne spotted cheeks
          
          " oh h - hey..." 

touch stormbreaker again and i'll shove it through your skull .