Loki Laufeyson (adoptedjotun) wrote in welcomethreads, @ 2014-07-27 00:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | darcy lewis, loki laufeyson (mcu) |
WHO: Darcy Lewis and Loki Laufeyson
WHAT: He's worried about her. Sort of...it doesn't MEAN anything. He thinks.
WHEN: A little while after the bombings
WHERE: Darcy's room; he promises he was quiet
RATING: Tbd, but no worries on any potential graphicness.
STATUS: In Progress
While Loki never claimed to care very much about the matters of humans or how and when they decided to blow one another's limbs off, he was still unfortunately aware of it. He had no idea who this Deadpool was, but as far as Loki was concerned, he could do as he pleased. Some people simply knew how to amuse themselves better than others and the only truly unfortunate aspect of the entire event was that no one had been harmed. He'd been watching the network for as long as he'd been present in this town and while the "mightiest heroes" were more than likely on the case, Thor was still breathing. And he had to play nice with Thor for the time being...
Pacing around Darcy Lewis' room, he decided that he was only there to avoid his brother. It wasn't because he particularly cared. Though she wasn't where she should have been, which raised several questions...
She couldn't have been blown up. He felt he would have known about that. While he didn't think she'd had the gall to inform Jane or Thor of her nightly or in some cases, midday activities with him, someone had to suspect something. Barton was smarter than that and he did enjoy toying with Barton. Not at the moment, though. Mostly, he was distracted by thoughts of where his mortal - she wasn't his, but it was as good a description as any - happened to be.
He also idly noted that he'd never seen her room before, but he knew for a fact that it wasn't Jane's because Jane didn't strike him as a person who used a bed for sleeping, much less anything else. That also brought about thoughts of whether or not his brother would be taking up with her and suddenly, he hoped very much that Darcy would show up sooner rather than later. There were some things that even he didn't have the stomach to hear.
Not that he cared if Darcy lived or died. They were simply finding their own entertainment. If he showed her an ounce of vulnerability, she tended to lie down for him and let him do whatever he pleased. It couldn't possibly be anything more than that...yet there he was.