Power | Control: I'm gonna make you fall (totally not a placeholder harleigh!)
Characters: Loki and Thor Setting: S.H.I.E.L.D HQ Content: Sexy Gods Summary: Godly mind control shenanigans
Loki sat at a table in one of the lower and less used offices in S.H.I.E.L.D, sipping idly at a cup of Midgardian coffee, it was horribly bitter stuff but it seemed to be a mortal thing to do. He wasn't in his female guise at the moment, because he'd warded the door to warn him should anyone not already aware of his true identity should walk past. That and he was awaiting on Thor to arrive, the lug headed dolt. While he waited he idly flipped through some of the files Coulson had brought him of late, all of it trash, it would seem he was finding ways around the control. He would have to give that one a refresher in who he worked for later, but for now Thor was more important. The search for the Tesseract was still ongoing at the moment and the thought of anyone else getting their hands on it made Loki's blood boil. The sheer power he would wield with such an artefact, without Thanos breathing down his neck this time, would be limitless and glorious.