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( closed ) the law ain't ever been a friend of mine
Who: loki
ikols & peter1
tinglesense
What: first time meeting peter1, second time meeting a parker
When: a week after the love potion event
Where: central city, night
Content Warnings: n/a
[ A week after his body recovers from Eros's flaming punishment, Loki is feeling more like himself and wants to flex a little, so to speak, with an idea for a heist in which should the goods be stolen (or seen to be) they will actually be safe. With him, in fact, way ahead of the time. So, with a spring in his step as he runs up a building with green magic sparking on the heels of his Seven-League boots he answers the phone when his not-boyfriend calls, hopping onto the roof with a bounce. The chatter is not quiet, it's early evening and the sun has set, the lights in the streets are blazing as people having fun post-work and Loki's laugh is a bell, delighted by his lover. ]
You are, you're breathing hard! Peter Parker, I know what you sound like when you're breathless. Ooo, promises, promises! Web my hands together if you're scared, bug-boy. Oh? Aha, I see! Suddenly you're a tough man, hm? Well, you don't have to tie me up but it might be fun ...
[ Loki takes a running leap over the rooftops, skidding down metal grating to trot his way along the edge of the next building. The purr in his voice is playful, a grin so wide it hurts. ]
I have to go, I'll be home in a few hours. Don't watch the rest of that episode without me if you get back first! I mean it.
[ He stands on the ledge of a building, leaning over it on a knee to see the storefront below: a jeweller's. ]
... See you later, Peter-dear.
[ Phone turned off, Loki inhales and turns invisible as he jumps off the building to the ground below, unseen by the vast majority: those without spider-sense, certainly. ]
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What: first time meeting peter1, second time meeting a parker
When: a week after the love potion event
Where: central city, night
Content Warnings: n/a
[ A week after his body recovers from Eros's flaming punishment, Loki is feeling more like himself and wants to flex a little, so to speak, with an idea for a heist in which should the goods be stolen (or seen to be) they will actually be safe. With him, in fact, way ahead of the time. So, with a spring in his step as he runs up a building with green magic sparking on the heels of his Seven-League boots he answers the phone when his not-boyfriend calls, hopping onto the roof with a bounce. The chatter is not quiet, it's early evening and the sun has set, the lights in the streets are blazing as people having fun post-work and Loki's laugh is a bell, delighted by his lover. ]
You are, you're breathing hard! Peter Parker, I know what you sound like when you're breathless. Ooo, promises, promises! Web my hands together if you're scared, bug-boy. Oh? Aha, I see! Suddenly you're a tough man, hm? Well, you don't have to tie me up but it might be fun ...
[ Loki takes a running leap over the rooftops, skidding down metal grating to trot his way along the edge of the next building. The purr in his voice is playful, a grin so wide it hurts. ]
I have to go, I'll be home in a few hours. Don't watch the rest of that episode without me if you get back first! I mean it.
[ He stands on the ledge of a building, leaning over it on a knee to see the storefront below: a jeweller's. ]
... See you later, Peter-dear.
[ Phone turned off, Loki inhales and turns invisible as he jumps off the building to the ground below, unseen by the vast majority: those without spider-sense, certainly. ]
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[ Gonna shoo him aside, go away! Move! ]
I already invited you along, what do you want? A literal RSVP? Or perhaps you know you'll simply set off all the alarms.
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[ But okay, point taken. Dr. Strange doesn't do everything with magic either, right? Okay, he's not entirely sure, having mostly spent time with Stephen in crises, but anyways. ]
I'm not gonna set off the alarms either!
[ He doesn't tell Loki he can pretty much disable them by talking to them. That seems like info he should only be giving out on a need-to-know basis. ]
Ugh, fine, let's go put your stuff back.
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[ Access granted!! Loki deals with the lock with a wave, entering to blow green smoke across the premises that sticks to anything which could alert a secondary alarm system. Inside the shop things are dark and it isn't until he walks into the shop proper, from the storeroom, that his smoke gives away the glimmering red lines of tripwires. ]
Stay here and touch nothing.
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If he was, uh…well, fighting a god isn't really something he wants to do, especially alone, but he'll cross that bridge when they get there.
He stops, though, not because Loki told him to but because it's probably just better to stay put and watch for the time being. ]
This looks kinda heavy duty but I guess they need an upgrade for people who can just walk in and do whatever.
What are you returning, anyway?
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[ He produces the real diamond from inside his jacket, letting it twinkle for inspection before he slips it away again. ]
Don't spit webbing at anything and keep your sticky fingers to yourself, no matter what you see.
[ Loki shrinks. Or, more accurately, he sinks into his coat which drops to the floor, reforming into a sleek green shape: a snake! Around the size of a grass-snake, the serpent winds its way underneath all the tripwires until it comes to the front of the main cabinet where Loki reforms into a man, shapeshifting so seamlessly his hand is already reaching for the empty cabinet as his sleeve returns. ]
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It's not spitting, come on. And hands to myself, yeah, I get it.
[ JEEZ.
Of course he's surprised by the transformation. He's aware that Asgardians can do something like magic, and of course he's seen some pretty freaky magic thanks to Dr. Strange, but this? ]
Whoa, this is like that old book series, Animorphs.
[ Whoops, was that out loud?
He's not afraid of snakes, though he's on alert anyway since he's not sure what he expects to happen here. That's a neat way of getting around laser beams, but now he wonders how anyone is supposed to keep someone out if they can do that. Should he tell someone about this? That seems like being a snitch, though…
Uh, anyway. ]
That's incredible!
[ He can be suspicious and impressed at the same time. Multitasking! ]
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[ The rock he puts back certainly twinkles like a diamond and makes for an identical duplicate, closing the glass door on the cabinet carefully.
He flashes Peter a look, grins widely, and turns into a fox that leaps up on the front cabinet to trot across the top. His muzzle moves as he speaks, tail swishing. ]
I bet I can reach where you are faster than you can reach here.
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Though Loki can't see it, he does actually smile back at that comment. Oh, yeah? Of course he's susceptible to challenges he can't win! ]
Teleporting is cheating, y'know.
[ But he's already calculating what kind of angle to move at to get up there, where to let the webbing hit the ceiling, all of that, body tensed to navigate it. And he can move a lot faster than a regular human, after all. ]
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Why are all the spider-lads so sharp?
[ So instead of teleporting (which he was definitely going to do, oops) he springs over the laser-beams and darts through them without counting down. ]