I chuckled and was running my finger down his slender ferret body. But. He wanted his own Loki and didn’t think the actual one wanted to be near him.

But... This one has cute loki needs! Will he allow the boy to love on him!?

“Dick.” I said and was looking down at him. “I knew it was to good to be true.”

//I replied to your tweet but you never answered me

“You’re in my room. Not the other way around.” I said and pouted. “Don’t be mad at me.. I didn’t do anything.”

Pokes — thumbelina.. “Dad. I got a ferret.. and named him Loki..”

Sighs. “How do I always end up being the bad guy?”

ᴀ ɴ ɢ ᴇ ʟ ⎧ ⎫ ~ ᴏᴄ ~ ᴀɴʏʀᴘ ~ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs/ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ ~ ᴅᴍ ᴛᴏ ʀᴘ ~ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ⎩ ⎭ ♡+↻ ιт'ѕ #вυggтeeтн!

Just gonna be punching this punching bag all day.

He knows that disguise ain’t fooling anyone, right?

He could tell it’s his father from a mile off.

Chokes and then coughs. Fuck.

Feels attacked.

But the ways of Rogers.

//then you have Percy over here like... My mom and dad are beautiful creatures. No one hurt them please.

R o g e r s.

ROGERS.

JAMES. HE WILL FIGHT.

“Keep at it! Keep at it! Come on Johnny!” I shouted as I held the bag. “That’s it! Come on!”