#gloriouspvrpose

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“sounds like torture.” he supposes he finds kindred spirits with loki this time around. sort of. harry could understand being under scrutiny twenty-four/seven now but at least he had company. loki may not have been his first choice for a companion, but the god was alright for the most part. “okay but would being eaten by dinosaurs actually be worse than being devoured by the sarlacc pit from star wars?” he stopped for a moment before asking, “do you even know star wars?”

amadeus was inclined to agree. the sight before them was...just not pretty at all. and he’s pretty sure he’s going to have to be the one to clean up the mess because cassie was nowhere to be found (that traitor) and he hated cleaning up bodily fluids. “you should see the cinema on weekends,” he sighed out as he got the mop out. “far worse and far more disgusting.” god, he already hated living in planet doom, latveria, whatever it is.

“tempting but that’s one bodily function that i actually can’t do.” not that he couldn’t actually do that—he could just go out and figure out what’s happening outside using his other senses—but it wasn’t as if he was going to tell loki that. matt was still wondering why he was stuck with loki in the compound that afternoon, or why he even said yes considering he still had a mountain of cases he had to get back to. “has your brother said anything about this? anything at all that could be helpful?”

                           he hates how on edge he’s become. he can’t even walk through the streets in disguise without looking over his own shoulder. he takes public roads, tries to move unexpectedly, but somehow, trouble always finds him anyway. question was, why did trouble have to show up today? he was back in America, only for a short while, to check up on a few things. mostly his dog and the orphan girl he was housing for the time being. all was well, or at least, no one had died, so he counted that as a win. 

              but today was different. life was starting to finally feel normal again after... everything. the calm before the storm, he knew it well. he was going to enjoy it, however, as long as it lasted. his guard was down as he walked back out of his apartment building. hands in his pockets, he was thinking about buying his ticket back to wakanda, when he saw someone out of the corner of his eye in the alley next to his building. he was sure he was just seeing things. but after the talk he had with thor and steve, he couldn’t be so sure. trying to hold in his groan of annoyance, he made his way around to surprise the figure, dropping down in front of the familiar face.