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Of kids and illness [Loki & Sigyn AU]
Jun. 10th, 2012 08:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
yudontkneelwho? Loki & Sigyn
when? After a day of hard work
what? Kids get sick and need some parental care~
Loki wasn't very fond of kids that weren't his own. Even though he wasn't the type of father that spend a large amount of time with his children, he did care for them. A lot, actually. He worked full time as a teacher on an university and when he was done he mostly picked up his wife and their kids at a nearby kindergarten.
This day wasn't different and he found himself in a fairly good mood when he put his briefcase on the passengerseat and started the car. He tried not to think about how tedious this day had been and how his students were incapable of anything good. Today it actually came to the point where he just walked out of his class and left them sitting there.
He gripped the wheel of his car tighter, sincerely hoping that Sigyn had a better day.
when? After a day of hard work
what? Kids get sick and need some parental care~
Loki wasn't very fond of kids that weren't his own. Even though he wasn't the type of father that spend a large amount of time with his children, he did care for them. A lot, actually. He worked full time as a teacher on an university and when he was done he mostly picked up his wife and their kids at a nearby kindergarten.
This day wasn't different and he found himself in a fairly good mood when he put his briefcase on the passengerseat and started the car. He tried not to think about how tedious this day had been and how his students were incapable of anything good. Today it actually came to the point where he just walked out of his class and left them sitting there.
He gripped the wheel of his car tighter, sincerely hoping that Sigyn had a better day.
You know my name
May. 27th, 2012 03:14 pmyudontkneelwho? Ana Adams & Loki Laufeyson
when? After his failed plan to rule Asgard, before the Chitauri. Travelling through realms, scheming like there's no tomorrow.
what? Snooping around in a bookstore
There weren't many things about the Midgardian dwellings that made Loki actually stop his tracks and turn his head. But the sight of that tiny bookshop, overshadowed by an overpopulated mall, was one that promised something. Knowledge, secrets, at least something that pique'd his interest. Maybe something that could come in handy when it would come to taking back what was rightfully his.
Loki simply shifted through the mortals around him, his image flickering from time to time until he made it to the front door. The corners of his mouth curled up into a small grin when he concluded that he definitely had been right about the place. It held a certain aura all the other shops definitely lacked (in every sense of the word). Maybe it could be something that would be able to work in his advantage, whatever was responsible for this atmosphere.
His long fingers curled around the doorknob before he pushed the door open, a little bell greeting him as he entered the bookstore. There was a hint of curiosity in his eyes when he looked around, scanning the place for that one thing that could be the reason for his visit in the first place.
Books everywhere, old ones showed in glass cabinets, others placed on shelves. With a soft thud the door closed behind him as he took a couple of steps further into the shop, eyes focusing as he started to read the titles written on the backs of some books.
when? After his failed plan to rule Asgard, before the Chitauri. Travelling through realms, scheming like there's no tomorrow.
what? Snooping around in a bookstore
There weren't many things about the Midgardian dwellings that made Loki actually stop his tracks and turn his head. But the sight of that tiny bookshop, overshadowed by an overpopulated mall, was one that promised something. Knowledge, secrets, at least something that pique'd his interest. Maybe something that could come in handy when it would come to taking back what was rightfully his.
Loki simply shifted through the mortals around him, his image flickering from time to time until he made it to the front door. The corners of his mouth curled up into a small grin when he concluded that he definitely had been right about the place. It held a certain aura all the other shops definitely lacked (in every sense of the word). Maybe it could be something that would be able to work in his advantage, whatever was responsible for this atmosphere.
His long fingers curled around the doorknob before he pushed the door open, a little bell greeting him as he entered the bookstore. There was a hint of curiosity in his eyes when he looked around, scanning the place for that one thing that could be the reason for his visit in the first place.
Books everywhere, old ones showed in glass cabinets, others placed on shelves. With a soft thud the door closed behind him as he took a couple of steps further into the shop, eyes focusing as he started to read the titles written on the backs of some books.
wings spread.
May. 17th, 2012 08:35 pmdoesntmisswho? Clint Barton, Loki Laufeyson
when? A few months after the Chitauri invasion.
what? An encounter Clint could've done without.
( How many lies did you tell this time, how many times did you cross the line? )
when? A few months after the Chitauri invasion.
what? An encounter Clint could've done without.
( How many lies did you tell this time, how many times did you cross the line? )
We faded faster than the speed of light
Apr. 25th, 2012 08:53 pmcustardfishstickswho? The 11th Doctor, the Master
where? Gallifrey, nowhere, nowhen.
what? just an encounter, as 'just' as that ever is between them.
warnings? n/a
( Took our chance, crashed and burned; no we'll never ever learn. )
where? Gallifrey, nowhere, nowhen.
what? just an encounter, as 'just' as that ever is between them.
warnings? n/a
( Took our chance, crashed and burned; no we'll never ever learn. )
got me a ticket and I won't be long...
Feb. 25th, 2012 01:26 amriskyessuicidenowho? Arthur Kirkland, Sebastian Moran.
where? London, England. Underground.
what? Just a chance encounter.
warnings? .......language. Talk of murder, possibly war and probably other hideousness, will add warnings if necessary.
( if nothing else, there will be much creative cursing. )
where? London, England. Underground.
what? Just a chance encounter.
warnings? .......language. Talk of murder, possibly war and probably other hideousness, will add warnings if necessary.
( if nothing else, there will be much creative cursing. )
