God of Thunder

Thor…

{ Her train of thought is lost as fingertips  brush over inked skin. Any space that  had been between them had been slowly eliminated, and now she realized it as  her body fits against the front of his as if they were puzzle pieces. A sigh leaves Loki, Thor has won this round. }

Remind me to kill you later. 

      [Thor hums lowly as Loki sighs, his lips curling       upwards for a moment as he realizes that she's       given in. His fingertips brush a little higher then,       teasing over the swell of her breasts as he nips       at her jawline. His thumbs stroke against the soft       skin before he slides his hands down to her hips       and tugs gently, encouragingly.] 

Your actions would say otherwise. 

{ Loki jerks away from him, a leg sweeping at his ankles to take him down so that she could have better leverage. She can’t even remember what he did to anger her, all the goddess knows is that she wants to squeeze the life out of him. Well part of her does, the other part wants to kiss that stupid smug  smile of his off his lips. }

      They would? That is strange.

"As you are always so keen to remind me, I am usually the one that joins in Loki’s schemes, I do not prevent them, that is your forte, my beloved," she stated, noting that his body language suggested he was preparing himself for a form of trickery or enchantment of her own. However, on this occasion, she had none. The Enchantress disliked the idea of Lorelei and Loki together, in any capacity, just as much as Thor, perhaps more.

      [Phil had felt somewhat guilty for keeping this secret from the       Avengers for all these years, but he never actually did anything       about it— and it wasn’t because he didn’t care, because he did—       the Avengers were, and always would be his first team— of course       he cared— he was just afraid to tell them, he was afraid and unsure       of how they’d react.] “You have to understand, it wasn’t my idea to       keep this from you, or the rest of the team. I had orders, and I did       what I always do— I followed them.” [Coulson breathes out a soft       sigh.] “When I finally did want to reveal what it was I was hiding for       so long— I found out some.. shocking information about my death.”

{ at this loki narrows her eyes, he is not going to wiggle his way out of this one } 

Oh please, you are not going to seduce your way out of this Odinson.

{ that might have been more convincing were it not for the slight slack in her grip as he pulled her closer }

      [He notices the slackened grip on his throat and       takes another step forward, hands firm on her hips.]

            I wouldn't attempt such a thing, Loki.

Shut up. I do and I will. 

{ hands tightening loki is sure of her resolve }

      [Thor steps closer, and as though her hands       aren't around his throat, he places his hands       on her hips and pulls her closer.]

{ Loki’s hands flash out and wrap around his neck. This is it, she’s sure ofit,and she’s going to kill him because he’s an infuriating ass }

I hate you, and I’m going to kill you.”

      [Thor raises an eyebrow slightly as her hands wrap around       his neck, his head cocked to the side as he just hums.]

{ Loki shoves him with an angry huff. }

I hate you so much.

      [Thor snorts, rocking back lightly on       his feet before he steps closer again.]

Because you’re a horrid tease, more like.

{ Loki shoots the response back without much thought as to what she might be  admitting. Truth be told Thor’s already  won this little game of theirs. He won it the second she moved to that side of the tub to join him. }

      Mm... I am not. 

I do hope you have a vivid imagination because that’s all that will wandering for a while. 

      [Thor just laughs, grinning broadly.]

     ”I am pretty hungry…” Steve began, with a slight smile. “Wouldn’t want to get in his way.” Especially when food was in his immediate future. One thing he’d never quite gotten used to with the serum… the fact that he constantly ate, especially after a fight, having burned all of those calories in his exercise.

What are you grinning about, oaf. 

Nebula just sighs, and shakes her head. 

{ Men. }

"Watch out for the tail." She warns in a bored tone just as it swings around in  an attempt to strike the thunder god. 

      You are welcome to join in.

      [He raises an eyebrow, ducking out of       the way of the beast's tail before swinging       a punch at its head that knocks it unconscious.]

"I don’t see the point in you attempting to wrestle the beast without your shirt." 

      I do many things without a shirt.       You do not approve?