Loki had taken a great interest in Natasha's red hair. He lightly petted her with gentle, light touches, thinking of her head as something soft and delicate. She agent didn't seem to care, just as long he wasn't taking havoc and ruining things, she accepted the new… 'improved' Loki. The god squeaked and retreated as she turned her head alittle bit... then slowly went back. She had much softer hair then his mother.

Clinton was greatly bothered by the action. It was clear that the two assassin's had a thing going- and to have this snake touching his girl? Big no no. However he knew better to cause a scene. Even if it was just them up in this tower. Hate was seething through his skin for Loki.

"Perhaps we should move somewhere else?" Bruce suggested. A still baffled Tony agreed and stood, along with Natasha. Loki whined greatly at the loss of his new favorite thing.

Clint, while standing, discreetly stepped on Loki's finger, causing the god to moan in pain and well up with tears. Suprisingly no one saw it- Bruce tended to Loki quickly. Quieting him with hushes and telling him that they were going to go out now. But of course Loki was only focused on the pain that just happened to him.

While walking outside and down the hallway, Loki looked at his abuser, only to be given a death glare. The trickster quickly looked into Bruce's shoulder. The man was mean, bad. Inside Loki's broken little mind, he took a good note to stay away from the man.

"Where should we take our grand entrance? If Loki is to stay hidden, then shouldn't we stay up here?" Natasha asked, holding the flustered gods hand. Clinton nearly shrieked at the action. Just because the god was a simple creature now didn't mean that he hadn't committed all the horrors on earth, here, and Jotunheim. The 5 realms hated him for a reason, after all.

"I was thinking to this little watch tower. It's even higher than we are now. So."

"Jesus Christ can this place get any higher?" Tony gaped.

"It's probably the last point of the castle."

"Not fair that the Allfather and mommy get to show you around. If I'd known this was going down? I'd help."

"Yeah." Bruce rolled his eyes.

"How'd you even volunteer for this job?" Clint asked.

"I didn't. I found them.."

"Them?"

"Loki had just got back—was putting up a fuss… his parents were really panicing. I heard- followed the noise, and then found them all."

"Didn't you like- wanna punch him?" You could hear Clint hiss his words.

"No." Ahhh… Bruce lied alittle at that part. Yeah, he felt a grudge gurgle in his throat when he saw Loki. But then the parents explained everything- and pity took over.

"Clint, please." Natasha suggested to him in a whisper, pulling the angry fighter aside to have a talk.

"If you don't want to be here... you can go find Thor or Steve."

Clint didn't even try to be quiet about it.

"That man attacked New York- tried to have genocide on his own kind," He pointed to the moving Loki, "And then swore he'd destroy the dad that raised him!? How can you sit back and let him be comfy with Bruce and—"

"Because that Loki is obviously dead. Clint." She snapped back.

Loki looked over his shoulder only to be pulled by Bruce. Why were they yelling? He made a groan and pulled himself away from his babysitter. He could only take so much man handling.

There was another shot of yelling and Clint was walking down the opposite way- he obviously chose to go to Thor or Steve. He was boiling at this point.

Natasha came over, obviously annoyed now herself.

"I don't want him telling Steve or anyone- Thor mostly." Banner said timidly.

"I don't think he will."


"He's kinda hot."

"Tony!"

"Look! He almost looks like a woman if you ignore his male features. His hair helps."

Loki looked up shyly at the comment. Bruce and Tony tilted their heads to see if the god actual knew or caught what the statement was about.

The god put his head down again and began to play with the rug under his feet. It was true to word now that he liked soft things.

"You think it's true that he can get preggers?"

"Tony. Please."

"Just opinion man." The playboy shrugged and flinched slightly as the God was suddenly behind him, touching his hair. "This is weird."

Bruce pushed Loki away with one hand and made a stern face. The god understood that meant 'no' and he proceeded to a pillow.

"So what is this place again? And why is there no real roof?"

"I think it's for star gazing."

"Hm."

Natasha was walking around the little observatory. It was very nice and modern looking by human standards. Alittle too 'warm colored' for her taste, though.

"I'm guessing it's more of a stunner when at night?"

"It is."

Tony got up and stretched, looking to Loki then Bruce, "I'm gonna go see Capsicle. I feel bad for leaving him. I promise to keep my mouth shut." Tony crossed his fingers behind his back, grinning innocently. He couldn't hold such a secret out on Steve. The man HAD to see this. But the engineer swore to stay clear of Point Blank.


Tony confronted an obviously sore Clint on his way down, offering some vine grapes he picked up from a servant. "Hey man. Take it easy okay?"

"How can you just… y'know. Accept it?"

"Well I don't think none of us, 'accept' it. We all have those dark desires to see Loki punished. But it's obvious that he was. And it was cruel."

Clint nodded slowly, taking two grapes and popping them in his mouth.

"All I can tell myself is that if Thor finds out that we- me, you, anyone ever did anything to Loki? Our heads will be displayed for all to see."

Clinton snorted and nodded again, "Yeah Yeah."

"So don't go do anything too stupid."

…. There was a wink at the end of that.

Tony stood, stretching and finishing off his perfect grapes. "Now I'm going to go talk to Steve. See how he's doing. Wanna come?"

"You're going to tell him. Aren't you."

Tony snickered, "You know me too well." He grabbed a glass of un-finished wine for a passing servant, striding towards where he left Blondie. "I wanna see the 'oh so great' Captains face when he finds out what Lobotomy is."


Loki was playing with marbles when the captain stormed in. He looked furious and scared at the same time. Bruce jumped and cursed under his breath, standing to greet the already walking soldier. He brushed passed Bruce and crouched down to a startled Loki, instantly grabbing the patch of hair and pulling it aside, Loki shrieked and batted at the new man.

Steve pulled away as quick as he came in. Now his face was with disgust and sorrow.

Tony rushed in afterward, "sorry sorry!" He got a glare from the red head and scientist. "I didn't know he'd react so surprised like this."

Bruce rolled his eyes and went down to the god, hushing him. Loki wasn't calming down though.

Steve backed up and moved to the door. It was clear he didn't want any part of this- and he left.

Natasha raised an eyebrow as Clint was the next to enter, and she moved over to Loki. Now everyone was trying to keep the god calm—but they were making it worse.

Loki kicked at them with a frightened rage and screamed at the top of his lungs. Someone would hear—Someone would deffinetly hear if Loki didn't shut up.

"aa-ahhh!ngh!" Loki whimpered and knee'd at the hands who brushed over his skin gently.

Everyone was ontop of him- everyone. All spilling their filthy seeds onto the wriggling body of the fallen prince. He screamed and bucked- only to be hit and made dizzy. It was horrible- the aftermath of a gangbang. A act done under the secret whispers of the soldiers upon the mountains. Thanos didn't give his approval- and all would be tortured in their own way later. Loki was Thano's pet- pampered and treated well all until he had his way with him. The process would repeat- but this? No. Not allowed. But the soliders obviously executed this plan with precision. Loki was fucked and gagged without mercy- tied then un-tied. Beaten and spanked to the men's delight and hearts content. It was a hell he'd never, ever forget. Even if he had memory lapses and cronic episodes. He'd never forget being ganged up upon like this… never….

He sobbed onto the floor. Covered in grime and piss and cum- feeling so filthy.

The door banged open and the mad titan through some men out the window to their deaths, than yelled for the others to get out. The living ones attempted to flee out of the stone prison and down the cold mountains- but all would fail.

Loki laid on the cold floor, covering his tear and red struck face, closing his legs up. So confused and hurt. Thanos yelled for him to shut his trap and the god replied with a small whimper before obeying. He recognized his master's voice- and got the jist of his commands.

He was grabbed by the hair and pushed into the bathroom while the titan called his witch maids to tend to his prize and clean him all up.

Loki scooted to what was the toilet and threw up acid, forced cum, and water into the hole.

His flash memory was broken by a gentle touch to his face. So familiar and soothing. He opened his tightly closed eyes to find his mother. His protector... he was safe.

Frigga took him into her arms and cradled him like he was a babe. Holding her tears in for her boy, she sang a lullaby long forgotten. Loki pushed his messy face and head into her chest, quieting completely.

Odin had yelled for the team of mortals to leave.