Tasertricks a.k.a the only love life I care to talk about. I dedicate this one for my fellow tater and Cancerian, the awesome @mischiefslady‘s birthday! And guess what, I have a drable to go along with this ;D
The wonderful and lovely @vivianstark made this gorgeous graphic for my latest Tasertricks fanfic, As The World Falls Down! I am so honored and excited to get something like this.
Now that we know the new avengers headquarters is based out in a remote and foresty part of upstate NY, all these new fic writing possibilities are making me salivate.
Clint hiding up in the trees and everyone grudgingly taking turns going outside and trying to figure out where the hell he is before he ends up missing dinner again.
Tony goes through with his idea and builds a little hobby farm for Pepper, complete with chickens and goats.
Darcy constantly complaining about the mosquitoes and claiming that the air is too fresh for her dilapidated city lungs.
Loki in a plaid shirt reluctantly helping Thor chop fire wood (he decides it’s best to not tell anyone that he’s actually imagining each block of wood to be one of the avengers’ faces as he’s smashing an axe into it).
Birthday Tasertricks for @soothsayerstale!
Happy birthday, my friend! I hope your day is full of amazing people and things. You deserve it!! So here is just a little drabble-y thing for you.❤
Loki sat on the edge of the bed watching his lover sleep. He adored her this way, in his bed, between his sheets, warm from a night spent in his arms. Darcy was a whirlwind of personality when awake, an untamed force of nature he never expected and didn’t know how he ever lived without. But at this moment, with the soft light of dawn curling around her, she was beauty tamed.
One hand reached out to tuck some loose hair behind her ear before cupping her cheek. She changed so much for him these last few years. It was inevitable that he fell in love with her.
He stroked her cheek with his thumb and ruefully smiled at how he had gone from not caring to waxing poetic about his woman. Her eyes blinked open at his touch.
“Loki?” She murmured, shifting closer to his heat and falling promptly back to sleep.
“Aye, it’s me,” he replied. Leaning forward he tenderly kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear. “Happy birthday, love.”
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