They call me Gabriel, ok

" So does Eddie."

He blushed again before taking a deep breath.

“Throw the stick! Throw the stick!!” Skallagrim says bouncing and dropping the stick at the others feet

Skallagrim transforms to his human form having tired of playing anyway and took the other man’s hand “Skallagrim Ulfhedinn.” He says

“No, not at all, though I suppose I can see how that rumor got started considering that we used to be quite secretive about things.” He says sitting down on the blanket and watching the waves.

“Nah my daughter mover here for med school and I followed her… she says I’m overprotective.” He says shrugging. “There are a lot of good law schools here though.”

His eyes widened. “Daughter? Well, I guess when you’re around for so long, it makes sense you’d have… you know…”

“Yeah had a few kids…. must be closing in on a 100 or so.” He says shrugging.

“That’s impressive,” Branoc said.

“Well first off I can smell you, and you smell kind of scared and lost” he says finishing off his beer and grabbing the other one to sip on. 

“If it’s too rough on you I’m sure I can build a bird house or something out back” he teases with a smirk. 

“Ok… sure… ok. Ya. Yes, that… sounds like a good idea.”

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

He shook his head.

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

"I hear Porn Stars suck in bed."

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

“Why? What’s the point?” he asks shrugging a little bit “They’re just messy, casual Sex is waaaaaayyy more fun” he says with a grin 

“you know I had a whole porn series in my old universe” he says

“Well for one...I hear it feels better.  The sex.  When it’s with someone you actually care about.”

Tony had given him ‘The Talk’ and told him as much.

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

Gabe rolled his eyes “I doubt it, If I’m going with a guy I need him to be tough enough to put me in my place… if you know what I mean” he says wiggling his eyebrows at Peter.

“Besides I don’t mess around with all that dating nonsense, If I want some I just crash a porn set or pick someone up in a bar”

Peter relaxed.  Though he didn’t mention that he was probably strong enough to put Gabe in his pace.  He was certain however, that they were both bottoms when it came to men.

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

“Pfft no, I don’t get jealous” he says shaking his head and rolling his eyes.

He snaps his fingers and changes the appartment back to normal. 

“I’m just saying it sounds like a stupid idea”

Peter pondered.

“Gabe?  Are you attracted to me?  Am I your type?”

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

Peter blushed.

He snaps his fingers and changes the appartment back to normal. 

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

Gabriel rolls his eyes “Eddie? what a lame name” he says shaking his head 

“aww just some kissing, so cute” he teases sitting on the bed again

“Come on spill the beans who is this Eddie?”

“He’s a reporter.  But he’s also the host for the symbiote known as Venom.  So he kinda does what I do; but he eats people.”

And Venom had gotten handsy too, his tentacles teasing Peter to a point where he was begging for Eddie to have sex with him, but Eddie had refused, saying Peter wasn’t ready.

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

"I have not! I fell on my neck!"

He blushed.

“aww just some kissing, so cute” he teases sitting on the bed again

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

Gabriel looks around “Doesn’t look too bad to me, just needs some… flair” he says snapping his fingers and transforming the appartment into something that looked like a set out of 70′s porn film before flopping down on the bed. 

“So uh… I think my family might not exist here….” he says rubbing his neck “I mean I’m sure dad does… somewhere… but I don’t think he made me or my brothers this time around” he says frowning 

“Gabe...you made it worse.”

Peter shook his head at what his room not looked like before turning to look at Gabriel.

“Their are still stories about Gabriel and Michael and Lucifer here in this world.  Perhaps they’re just not the same.  Perhaps they’re all different.”

Peter looked up at Gabriel from where he was working on the last problem for his homework.

He lifted his finger to ask for one moment from Gabriel, before finishing the problem and setting everything in his warn backpack.

Still, only Gabriel knew who he was. And he lived in a crappy one room apartment that was a mixture of bedroom, kitchen, and living room. He hated it. But at least now he had a friend.

"He put all his stuff on my bed and when I told him he couldn't have the bottom bunk because I can't climb the ladder he told me I could sleep on the floor.... I got mad and said I was going to tell Dolores... the foster lady and then he grabbed my mom's book and chucked it at me... I dodged and fell into the desk... then he told Dolores I was the one who started the fight because I was being a dick and she believed him because she says I'm always trouble" he says his voice squeaking by the end of it.

"I was actually trying to be nice, I was and it just blew up in my fucking face." He says a tear running down his cheek.