The enemy of my enemy ch.7 Chapter 7: Slumber party.The enemy of my enemy ch.7 by *Epselion
Flying back to New York made time for two things. For Loki to explain what they were here for, and for Thor to realize that he did not like flying if he was not doing so himself. Tony stood with a sigh when Loki stopped talking.
“So, just to sum it up… You ask me to assist you in building another cube of destruction, madness and space-travel… Only this one has to explode and be capable of genocide.”
Loki sighed and looked out of the window.
“I know how it sounds yes, but you are correct. It’s what I ask.”
Tony opened the door to the mini-bar and grabbed a bottle from it. He looked up, tapping on the countertop as he thought about it for a while.
“What did you do with the arm?”
He poured himself a glass of scotch.
“I already told you that they used pain to make their demands clear.”
Tony shrugged and downed the amber liquid in one go.
“Tell me what it was.”
Bruce shifted in
The past always haunts ch.2Chapter 2: Dropping like flies.The past always haunts ch.2 by *Epselion
Apartment-block north-side 89,Iowa. April 15th 2262. 20:32h.
Seven days, seven days had passed since the first message had come in. And every day there had been more messages. By now Tom was fairly sure that the family was cursed. Now he wasn’t a Kirk, but he was as close to family as one could get without being blood-related. He was sitting in a chair, watching as Winona went about the house rather frantically. Arranging three funerals, attending four more. It made his own stomach sink too.
“Is there nothing I can help you with?” he asked again, for the seventh time past hour.
“No, I must keep busy.” She flipped her greying hair back and returned to the kitchen again to pick up the folders from another set of casket flowers where she’d left them.
Tom sighed and sat back. At the moment it was in fact a benefit that James was somewhere on the edges of space. Whatever, or whoever, had set out on w
The enemy of my enemy ch.6Chapter 6: Full tilt diva much?The enemy of my enemy ch.6 by *Epselion
After Loki had given his explanations on magic the silence returned to the room. Thor fidgeted with the hem of his shirt. Even he had understood little to nothing of what Loki had been saying, and it made him feel rather dumb sitting there, a warrior amongst scientists. He looked to his right, Jane was writing with a speed that made him suspect that the paper could catch fire any moment.
Loki took his book back and checked the pages, looking if the human hadnt ruined the paper with her carelessness.
Whats the book for? Spells, and I saw some other stuff. If you had to flee like Thor said, then why would you have time to pack that? Jane asked, putting her pen back down as she had put down the last words.
Thor has not told you about the Chitauri? he asked, eyes momentarily flickering up from the book in his hands.
He said that they wont leave you alone, that they wounded you. I dont really see how that
The past always haunts ch1.Chapter 1: When darkness no longer slumbers…The past always haunts ch1. by *Epselion
Underground archives, section 54:9. London. April 7th 2262, 22:56h.
“You lose… again.” Peter said with a grin as he put down his cards on the table.
His colleague groaned and threw his own cards on the surface again.
“I swear to god, you cheat. You can’t win 8 times in a row.” Vincent pointed at the other man.
Peter shrugged and took a quick peek at the monitors. It was true that their jobs were hardly called for. Guarding just another section of the vast archives of London, it was softly said a job with low risks. There were just some occasional drunk cases of vandalism. But their weapons, the guns on their belts, they were almost completely for show.
“I am just a lucky man. Lady Fortuna favours me with that strategic mirror in the corner over there.” Peter answered with a smug grin.
Vincent let out a disgruntled snort and stood.
“Don’t you ever wonder what we are ac
The enemy of my enemy ch.5Chapter 5: The science of magic.The enemy of my enemy ch.5 by *Epselion
Loud as it had been when everyone was still awake, so quiet it was now. Only Thor and Bruce remained. Darcy had announced going to bed shortly after Selvig had left and Jane was sharing her room now that Loki was in hers. So they had wished the other two goodnight and left. There was a heavy silence between the two men. There was only the sound of Banners fingertips drumming on the desk. He was watching Thor rom his desk-chair but didnt really feel like bringing anything up. What would he really talk about? He could not open his conversation with news the past year or so, Thor did not know all that much about Earth. In fact, Banner doubted that Thor knew what a Pope was. But Thor kept looking at him. Clearly he hoped for Banner to start talking, the blond god seemed to hate silence. The way Thor always spoke of his home, with halls and banquets and feasts, Bruce figured Thor hardly ever had silence around him. His life had to be filled with
1. art, of any kind. Always welcome. Preferably something Loki, one of my OC's or hamsters. All are equally favoured. And a Loki hamster would be the ff-ing best. If you make it hamster thing, please note that I am more of a chibi lover, not realistic. For inspiration you can check this journal skin. If you make my charas or Loki for me, you are pretty free. Tom is okay too btw. I like Thorki or hiddlesworth as pairing. But as to what you make can be totally up to you. Just, not too ridiculous.
2. A fic, just a one-shot, no need to be lengthy, about either Tom or Loki or one of my own charas. Same thing here goes for what I wrote above.
3. A hamster journal skin, with chibi hamsters, or some other cute chibi journal skin, but again Hamsters are Always the best. Again, not realistic, i like it a bit like this journal skin
4. If it's your thing I'm also very happy with handmade crafts like plush toys and stuff. So I'm totally cool with that too, i do wish that you kind of dont do it tho, because I cant guarantee that i eould like it. I'm really picky about those things...
I am therefore comfortable to give out my personal information.
PS: I really rather not get things like points, llamas or membership. It's really sweet, but I would really just love to have this project-thingy to be more personal and creative... Sorry if that would sound greedy in some way, but that's my feeling about this.
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As an artist you could say I'm still pretty young, and therefore there is a lot of room for improvement. So let's make a deal, if you leave me a critique on any of my deviations, preferably one from 2012 and up, you will get one back on a work you would like to hear about, just send me a link with your drawing after critiquing. I promise that I will always keep my end of the bargain!
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