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the archer is silent. slipping into the home and turning his aids off with a frustrated sigh. just another day of lectures. another day of ânot good enough bartonâ --- âget your shit together bartonâ. he was getting real sick and tired of giving it his all and being told it still wasnât enough. one failed mission and suddenly it cancelled out all the good heâd done, all the successes heâd had over the years. lips were pressed together in a thin line. lucky attempted to approach him but he merely patted his head and kept walking until he found pietro on the couch. with the world silent around him, he doesnât make a sound. ignores the cuts and bruises littering his body as he slips out of shoes. drops his bow and quiver on the ground then lays on the couch in front of piet. maneuving his way under the mans arms until his face is hidden away in the crook of the mans neck. a harsh, broken sigh pulling from his lips as he wraps around him. holding him tight as if he was the anchor keeping his sanity in place.Â
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â  yeah i donât think so piet. if you really think iâm not coming in there with you to make sure you donât fall on your ass while youâre still recovering, youâve got another thing coming.  â  he didnât give a shit if pietro had accelerated healing. right now he was already wavering on his feet as he wrapped an arm around his stubborn boyfriends waist to keep him steady.  â  a shower is pushing it too much. if youâre going to ignore my offer for a sponge bath then guess what ... youâre stuck with me.  â  his tone is hard, lacking any hint of normal tease that layers it. to say he was still recovering from the scare heâd gotten on the battlefield was putting it lightly as he walked into the bathroom with pietro.Â
weâre gonna be put in a nursing home together. @quickslverâ
â  and that will be a mistake on their part when we start having scooter races up and down the hallways. if theyâre smart theyâll separate us but if theyâre SMARTER they wonât even attempt to separate us. at least itâll be good entertainment either way if i make it that long.  â  a smirk forms on full lips as he glances down at pietro who currently had his head in his lap. fingers brushed through silver locks, massaging his head with dull nails grazing against his scalp.  â  itâs adorable that youâre thinking that far ahead, though.  â
Loki lay stomach down on his boyfriends bed in only a towel reading a large, old looking spell book as he did so. He had gotten out of the shower around an hour ago, but he was far too into his reading that he hadnât bothered to get dressed, the last droplets of water dripping down his spine and cheeks. The boy had gotten somewhat used to his new body, realised that these kinds of scars were going to be permanent and that there was no point in hating himself more than he already did. Admittedly, Loki had rarely left either of their rooms, let alone the mansion, since he returned. Part of him was terrified to, but that was the part he would never let anyone see, let alone Pietro, especially as heâd only just started letting his other half see him naked. One weakness at a time, Loki would tell himself. âI think I might go and get some Chinese food for dinner.â He mumbled, chewing on his bottom lip absentmindedly as he continued to read. The words were directed more to himself than Pietro, but it was a huge step he was even considering leaving their safe haven, let alone doing it.
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Thor was pacing around the room, fists clenched tight at his sides. âThey can do as they wish, but I am NOT going to sit around here and BROOD while my only brother is in the hands of the ENEMY. Do you have any idea where they took him?â
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Loki stopped at the familiar room and proceeded to knock loudly, grinning at herself as she remembered the other had never seen the godling in this form, not matter how much of her usual form he had seen. Flicking some of her raven hair out of her eyes, Loki rested a hand on her hip as she waited for the mutant to open his door. âKeeping a lady waiting is never polite.â She spoke loudly, a smirk settling across her features.
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