Disclaimer: I don't own Thor
Author's note: revenge is best served cold, eh? The Black Mischief is inspired from this article: www saveur .com / article/ Comix/ Recipe-Comix-Updated-Noonday-Reviver. I suggest you drink this with caution and only if you are of age.
Summary: it gives you ideas/lokixdarcy
It was the morning after.
The kitchen was nearly trashed when she arrived, all the bottles empty, bowls of salsa and guacamole scraped clean, the lamp shades lined up on the walkway to the door – the one window missing and the ceiling was flickering interesting photographs. Darcy jiggled the lock, let herself in and stepped carefully over a large pile of (larger) footwear and set her bag on the counter.
Loki wasn't hard to find, curled up in the hammock they'd strung out in the yard. She handed him her wake-me-up drink and watched his grimace.
"What is this foul thing?" he spit, hair ruffled. Darcy grinned.
"It's called the Black Mischief. It'll give you ideas."
(much later, after the morning after – when the others looked up and looked out of the windows at the strange glowing fish, they decided that perhaps they'd double-think the guest list)