Loki's blog:
What a child.
#BITCH PLEASE
It seems Tony has retreated to pouting on the veranda. Nothing I can do about it, I was just having polite conversation with him.
Fine, if he wants to pout so be it. I'm going out to eat.
Tony's blog:
Not a child.
Loki was being rude. Seriously, how is "do you always do that, talk to your stupid Migardian metal?" a polite conversation at all? My machines aren't stupid.
#WHAT IS THIS FUCKERY?
Loki's blog:
Oopsie~
Guess who got arrested~?
Feeble Midgardian soldiers of the law. Looks like they didn't appreciate me turning cars into ice cream today. Tis but a trifle. I will be out soon.
Tony's blog:
Only idiots get arrested.
Have fun smelling like the other people in the cell.
Jerk.
Loki's blog:
On the contrary, we are all getting along…splendidly.
Tony's blog:
You should get home sooner. I've something in store for you.
Loki's blog:
Let me escape from prison. I'll be there soon, darling.
Tony's blog:
Don't keep me waiting for too long, love.
[Nap Time]
Loki:
[Loki is sleeping in one of the many bedrooms in Tony Stark's mansion except this one was different. On the bed was a nest of some of Tony's missing shirts and bed sheets. Loki's head was resting against a collection of AC/DC shirts and he was sleeping in an over sized hoodie, no pants, possibly no underwear. Oh wait, yes underwear.
The room was dark thanks to JARVIS and Loki was sleeping soundly. Loki had kept this room hidden with magic. He never wanted to admit it, but he enjoyed the smell of sweat, motor oil and metal. It was distinctly "Tony Stark" and he relished it. But Tony was doing something and he wasn't about to sniff him like some strange dog so Loki resorted to his secret nest.]
Tony:
[While Loki took his nap in that secret room of his, Tony was in down in his workshop sorting through files from work on his computer. He mindlessly rattled on to his machinery 'buddies' and worked through the files eventually. It always tired him to go through them, and all he wanted was to watch a movie with Loki as his lover curled up on his lap.]
Loki!
[He called out, walking into his living room.]
Loki:
["Not giving a shit" as you Midgardian's say, Loki slept away silently. He pulled the hoodie around him more and pawed for the sheets to cover his legs. He snoozed away in comfort.]
Tony:
[Tony groaned in frustration when he did not get a response from Loki. He knew that Loki was still in the mansion however, since JARVIS had informed him so. He walked around his house, opening every door he could to look for Loki. He was tired and simply wanted Loki in his arms then. Why did Loki always have such bad timing for his little games?
Just as he was about to give up on his search, he caught a glimpse of a door at the corner of his eyes. 'It's never been there before,' he mused. Still with the door at the corner of his eyes, he turned around slowly and approached the door cautiously.
He found Loki inside taking his nap wearing his shirt and gathered in his clothes. He smiled to himself and approached the sleeping god quietly. His smile once happy turned into a sad one as he knelt down by Loki's side and his gaze was soft on his lover.]
Loki…
[He was sad, because in front of him laid the most beautiful of all beings he had ever seen and he knew, he knew that Loki was immortal, and that he wasn't. He stroked Loki's cheek slowly as he could without stirring him. 'Beautiful, beautiful Loki,' Tony thought. 'One day I will grow old with wrinkles and still you will look the same.' He bit his lip, but the sad smile was still upon his face. 'I wonder if you'd still love me then.']
I wonder if you'd leave me then.
Loki:
[A warm small smile graced Loki's lips as he slept. He cooed Tony's name in his sleep and cuddled closer to the man. He seemed happy in his dream of them sitting together somewhere on Midgard. They were smiling and happy and Loki felt warm. is dream ended and he slowly opened his eyes to Tony looking at him. At first he smiled at his super hero until he noticed the hint of sadness. Loki sat up and cupped Tony's face between his hands and stares quizzically, still a bit sleepy eyed.]
Why do you…look so…sad?
[Loki let his head tilt to the side as he pulled Tony onto the bed so he was over him. Loki lifts one of his legs so his knee can tap Tony at his side, this act however revealed his less then decent choice of undergarment in green and in the category of lace. Not that he was trying to be sexy now, not with Tony looking sad. Loki frowned.]
Tony:
[Tony automatically kissed Loki on the lips even with his own face cupped. He shook his head slightly and tried to give Loki his best smile.]
It's nothing. Sorry for waking you up, love.
[He followed Loki's movements so that he was hovering above the god. What if I grow too old and lose the strength to be atop of you like I usually am? He balanced himself on one of his hands splayed next to Loki's head and started brushing Loki's cheek again with the other. He laughed lightly at Loki tapping his side, and his eyes caught a brief glance of Loki's choice of underwear. You'll always stay this beautiful, won't you? I know I won't be young forever. He felt a bit of wet pricking his eyes, and quickly leaned down to kiss Loki with his eyes shut tight so that his lover couldn't see the tears.]
Loki:
[Loki wasn't easily fooled by deception, not when he was the God of Mischief. Tongue of silver, a master of disguise, deception and trickery. When Tony leaned down to kiss him, his eye stayed open and he glared to focus. He pushed Tony's head back and focused in on his face.]
Tell me what you are thinking before I probe your mind myself Anthony.
[Loki's look was stern and his entire body went rigid as he held Tony with an iron grip almost worthy of Thor's. His face was filled with annoyance because something was bothering his love. And this something was something truly troublesome.]
Tony:
[Tony swore at himself in his head, he should have known better than to try covering that up. Still, his eyes looked away from Loki. He didn't want to tell Loki what he was thinking. It was stupid and Loki would probably just laugh at him and call him a 'Migardian imbecile'.]
It's nothing to worry about, sweetheart.
[He blinked rapidly to will the tears away. Under Loki's strong grip, he couldn't help but wince. He knew he was upsetting Loki somewhat, but he really didn't want Loki to see to this seemingly weak side of him. He thought a bit about Loki's past flings then, and immediately swore at himself again for doing so because- he's probably going to leave you like he left them. His thoughts only made the situation worse for him and a single tear had escaped and rolled down his cheek even with him trying to force away the tears.]
Loki:
[As soon as the tear hit Loki on the cheek his face went into a dark glare of disapproval. He slowly let his hand move away from Tony's face, his gaze never moved a twitch. His hands glowed a dark green and a warm flood filled Tony's head as Loki invaded on his thoughts. His expression remained angry and dark as he crippled the other into huddling into himself from the foreign sensation. Loki was leaning over Tony, hands still on his head, his expression went grim when he filtered through everything.
Loki finally let Tony go, let him recover except when he looked up he was met with a very, very angry God of Mischief. Loki's lower lip trembled as he tried to keep his angry composure.]
Never think that. Ever again. EVER. I would never treat you the way I did any of those lesser beings! Do you honestly think I would do that? Do you honestly believe I would have reduced you to such a position? I have NEVER let any ideas like…THOSE enter my mind! Do not think I would cast you aside so easily! I am not a monster like Od—
[Loki stopped mid-sentence and looked away stunned at his slip of tongue. His eyes quickly darted back and he vanished in a wisp of green smoke.]
Tony:
No, no, no. Don't-
[Tony was unable to complete his sentence before he saw the magic in Loki's hands and felt a warm sensation going into his head. It felt extremely uncomfortable on his part. He could see Loki in his mind, and he knew that Loki was reading his thoughts. He also knew that Loki was growing angry as he went through them. Tony groaned as Loki removed himself from his mind and his head spun. Eventually he opened his eyes, and he saw Loki's trembling lip and angry stare.
He kept quiet through Loki's yelling, hating himself as every sentence cut deeply into him. He only looked back at Loki at the slip of his tongue with a half-questioning gaze. Suddenly, Loki was gone without a trace. Tony collapsed there on the bed in the midst of his own clothes that Loki was once cuddled in. He could smell the scent of his lover faintly on his own clothes. Still beating himself up over having those thoughts of his and having Loki angry at him made him want to cry. He didn't. Instead, he curled up there and then, pulling his clothes that smelled a little like Loki close to himself to play pretend that his lover there with him because he needed Loki but he knew Loki wouldn't be back any time soon. Tony fell asleep that curled up that way an hour later, after having pushed away all forms of thoughts about wanting Loki to be there in the moment he needed him most.]