#imnotyournightlight

Hello, I will be out of town until Sunday evening. Going on a mini vacation with my boyfriend and I don't think internet will be available.

Also applies to my sideblogs

{ mxthernature }

{ iamdarcylewis }

{ imnotyournightlight }

{ zxnwarrior }

{ galactictattoos }

Crowley strolled around looking through the glass windows of Stark Towers, he spoke to Tony without as much of a glance, "I have to admit you have a nice view up here. It's much better than the one in hell... Oh where is my manners, Mr. Stark or Iron Man whatever you like to be called, I'm Crowley, king of hell."

Loki had stolen away in some of Thor's things. His older brother making several trips to Midgard to convey with the leaders of that realm to keep peace between their people for quite some time now. It was long enough, that, with each of Thor's returns and with each vague reply - it got Loki curious. Once he was curious it was hard pressed to change his mood.

So it was no surprise, at least to himself, that when Thor touched down and brought the weapons with him for the MIdgardians to examine - that he snuck out and with careful movements, found himself in what appeared to be a stable for metal objects. He was, at best, versed in Midgardian devices, and upon further inspection of more put-together items, he discovered them to be empty suits of armour. Though, the condition they were in was appalling. Eyes trailing over bits and pieces he paused when he saw various weapons as well. Perhaps what he had stumbled upon was a testing area, the notion was quite feasible given the state of the armour and the way the room was arranged.