Hacker of computers, caretaker of Jane Foster, BFF's with Princes of Asgard and a boss ass bitch with a taser. [[ indie mcu roleplay blog for Darcy Lewis. Secondary blog. ]]
Watching her thoughtful visage, he lifted one shoulder. “I seriously would, If it were purely for pleasure and not some self-satisfaction of having a God kneel, instead of vice-versa. Were It my way, I’d have you walking about In nothing but strings of clothing. It’ll give me a nice visual before I slice your tongue clean off.”
He wondered how far she would fly if he were to haul her over the tallest building in this sad excuse for a city. Perhaps she’d grow wings. Rolling his eyes for, what he assumed, the 8th time today, he strolled past her-having tired of the spot he’d been rooted in. “Wonderful, a name with two completely different meanings, one doesn’t need to be a genius to guess what one of them are.”
A air of humorless laughter expelled from his nose at the question. "No, now show me this lab you and Miss Foster hide out In. Maybe there will be something In there that does you justice.“
‘ what, ‘cause getting humans to kneel for you were for pleasure and not some self-satisfaction about having then kneel? yeah, sure. ‘ she scoffed at him, smirk being hidden at her thoughts. ‘ what if i didn’t ask, but commanded? that totally sounds like something you’d be into. i bet you’d bring out the horns and cape and everything. ‘
her eyes followed him as he moved, having to spin on her heel to continue gazing at him. ‘ how’d you even get that nickname? did you prove your skills to daddy in boot licking one day and he just suddenly awarded you with it? ‘ a grin stretched across her face. she was clearly attempting to get him angry. however, to be conspicuous, her grin transformed into an innocent little smile.
‘ oh hell, no, dude. i’m not taking you to jane’s lab. she’s in there and fuck knows what she’ll think if i walk in there with you. –wait. does me justice? what does that mean? what are you planning to do? ‘