InsaneJournal

Who: Loki and The Winter Soldier
Where: The Park, to start
What: Loki sees a shiny
When: Wedsnesday
Rating: High for themes
Open: Nope
Status: Ongoing

Loki had grown tired of this world. He spent his days playing his pawns delicately in place; the violent cannibal had been using the gift Loki had given him but had so far not paid Loki the favour back and Loki did not ever forget. The God Bragi, restored to full powers, had yet to use them to their true potential and yet Loki could not goad him more. Perhaps the mortal Anders wasn't worth the power Loki had given him after all. The pathetic stench of humanity lingered in the air, relieved only by the complex minds, the powerful and the dangerous. He loved those people and followed them with marked interest.

Then there was the man he had met, the one they called the Winter Soldier. He might be groomed well, be clean cut on the outside but if there was one thing he was, it was a cold-blooded murderer. If the Black Widow's ledger gushed and dripped red, then the Winter Soldier's was made of blood. He caught him now, walking the paths of green grass and scented summer flowers though neither were enough to cover his smell of war and murder.

Loki, shielded by his power, observed the man himself, looking for more cracks as he always did.