M!A status: Docilely Submissive: Muse becomes an adorable little uke, as obedient as a dog and as playful as a kitten. AND Sweet Lips: Muse will give a kiss to anyone who utters the words 'sweet lips'. (two weeks starting (2/23/13)
Relationship Status: Single
Follows tag: ohnosmallknives
// independent rp blog. I don't own spiderman or anything like that and the gifs and art are not mine.
I'm sorry if I don't greet you I only greet the people tumblr actually tells me that they are now following me. But i do follow back, so if you want to start rping with me the "ohnosmallknives started following you" thing is a good place to start :)
Peter Parker kissed him. It wasn’t their first time of course, but the boy was so self-conscious. He didn’t know what to do with himself. “You don’t have to apologize for kissing your boyfriend,” Loki laughed as he pulled the Midgardian closer and returned the kiss. The thumb of his other hand brushed along Peter’s jaw.
Peter smiled and kissed him back. “I think I might love you.” Peter said softly looking up at him a little.
Loki rolled onto his side, pressing himself closer to Peter. He was taller than him, but they shared a surprisingly similar physique. Was it wrong, what they were doing? Gods had loved mortals in the past. Was it any different now? He rested his forehead against Peter’s, closing his eyes has he thought over this. His hand trailed down Peter’s side and he found himself playing with the hem of his t-shirt, at first not conscious to it.
Peter chuckled and put his hand on top of Luka’s. He looked at his face and he really wanted to kiss him. So he did, he closed the gap in between they’re lips slowly and carefully. “s-sorry…” he said pulling back slightly.
put a “<3” and i’ll tell you about someone i care about, without any names.
put a “</3” and i’ll tell you something that broke me.
put a “>:” and i’ll tell you something i dislike about myself.
put a “<:” and i’ll tell you something i like about myself.
Put a “>:c” and i’ll tell you something that pissed me off.
Put a “#” and i’ll tell you the last thing i lied about.
Put a “*” and i’ll tell you a secret
“As have I,” Thor said dramatically.
“so yeah… can you help me get to Stark Tower?”
“That is my destination!” Thor beamed.
“Really? Well then we should go together.”
Peter bit his lip, “so um… what’s your full name?” He asked him curiously. he had realized that he only knew his first name.
Loki sent Peter a confused look, then laughed. He would have flashed his press pass if it were anywhere in reach, but sadly, it was probably discarded with the clothes he wore that day. “Luka Logsen,” he laughed. “You know, it’s on my name badge, Mr. Parker.”
Peter chuckled, “I know… I just was’t sure how to say your last name.” He said looking over at him and bit his lip. He wanted to kiss him but that one thing he wasn’t sure what to do. He didn’t want to rush things but he really wanted to.
“Peter,” Loki hummed, draping an arm over the brunette’s stomach. There were many things he wanted to say, but most of those could wait for another time. “I’m glad you’re here,” he said instead.
Peter cuddled up close to him, “i’m glad i’m here too…” he said moving to face him. “hey Luka?”
Burying his face in Peter’s hair, he closed his eyes. Then Peter turned over and asked his question, or at least made it apparent that he had one in mind. “What is it, Peter?” he asked, adjusting his position so he could look at him.
Peter bit his lip, “so um… what’s your full name?” He asked him curiously. he had realized that he only knew his first name.
“um… okay… thanks…” Peter said looking around a little.
“Where is it that you are going, young sir?”
“um… I’m not really sure…” Peter said looking around, “what city am I in?” he asked genuinely lost and confused.
“New York?” Thor said, confused, “Is there another Lexington that I know not of?”
Peter shook his head, “sorry I’ve been doing a lot of travel lately…”
“As have I,” Thor said dramatically.
“so yeah… can you help me get to Stark Tower?”
Peter shrugged, “it is most of the time but you never know…”
Peter shrugged right back at his mirror image. “Almost faultless I’d say.” He let out a sigh. “So… if you’re not an LMD… please tell me you’re not a clone? Because that wont end well for anyone involved.”
“no my guess is alternate realities…”
Peter scrunched up his nose, scuffing his foot along the ground. “Serious?” He let out a groan. “I hate alternate dimensions and all that crap. Do you know we’ve died? Multiple times?”
“yeah, didn’t wade kill us one time?”
