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agentscorpio) wrote2011-05-12 10:22 am
agentscorpio) wrote2011-05-12 10:22 am
Birthdays Come But Once A Year [RP]
Who: Mikel Fury, Loki Laufeyson, Carlos Ayala (Marvel NPC)
When: Between Event Horizon and Hellfire
Where: Mikel's house
Rating: PG-13 (language, general adult themes mentioned)
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There were many different things one could wake up to on their birthday—some pleasant, some not so pleasant. This was quickly falling into the not so pleasant category. Startled awake by a sound that did not belong in his bedroom, Mikel Fury realized three things in quick succession; first, that he had one serious hangover in progress; second, that he was not alone in his bed; and third, that the noise he was hearing was someone singing. By the time he figured out who was doing the singing and who was in the bed with him, it was too late to stop things and Mikel’s first coherent thought of the day was, ‘This will not end well.’
Carlos Ayala’s first though wasn’t quite as coherent as Mikel’s. Actually, he wasn’t thinking at all when Mikel’s sudden movement snapped him into consciousness. Mentally grabbing the first thing in his line of sight, Carlos waved his arm and telekinetically chucked whatever it was at the noisy intruder standing at the end of the bed before rolling over to see what was going on.
Knowing what he did of Mikel’s background, Carlos was prepared to see just about anything standing there armed to the teeth—but a tall long haired guy dressed in a little polka-dot dress with a party hat on his head with a dog dressed in a similar fashion completely shut Carlos’s brain down for a second. The fact he had tossed a dog toy at the guy’s head and said toy was now floating in place without any help from him took a few seconds longer to register.
“What the hell were we drinking last night?” he asked Mikel as he stared at the guy.
Mikel had dropped back onto the bed once he’d confirmed that it was Loki and Tinkerbell down there and not some alcohol induced hallucination. Well, he thought, at least Carlos and I are still dressed though I'm sure that won't stop Loki from jumping to conclusions here.
“You picked the bar,” Mikel muttered as he rubbed the heels of his hands against his eyes, “you tell me.”
When: Between Event Horizon and Hellfire
Where: Mikel's house
Rating: PG-13 (language, general adult themes mentioned)
Thread is Closed.
There were many different things one could wake up to on their birthday—some pleasant, some not so pleasant. This was quickly falling into the not so pleasant category. Startled awake by a sound that did not belong in his bedroom, Mikel Fury realized three things in quick succession; first, that he had one serious hangover in progress; second, that he was not alone in his bed; and third, that the noise he was hearing was someone singing. By the time he figured out who was doing the singing and who was in the bed with him, it was too late to stop things and Mikel’s first coherent thought of the day was, ‘This will not end well.’
Carlos Ayala’s first though wasn’t quite as coherent as Mikel’s. Actually, he wasn’t thinking at all when Mikel’s sudden movement snapped him into consciousness. Mentally grabbing the first thing in his line of sight, Carlos waved his arm and telekinetically chucked whatever it was at the noisy intruder standing at the end of the bed before rolling over to see what was going on.
Knowing what he did of Mikel’s background, Carlos was prepared to see just about anything standing there armed to the teeth—but a tall long haired guy dressed in a little polka-dot dress with a party hat on his head with a dog dressed in a similar fashion completely shut Carlos’s brain down for a second. The fact he had tossed a dog toy at the guy’s head and said toy was now floating in place without any help from him took a few seconds longer to register.
“What the hell were we drinking last night?” he asked Mikel as he stared at the guy.
Mikel had dropped back onto the bed once he’d confirmed that it was Loki and Tinkerbell down there and not some alcohol induced hallucination. Well, he thought, at least Carlos and I are still dressed though I'm sure that won't stop Loki from jumping to conclusions here.
“You picked the bar,” Mikel muttered as he rubbed the heels of his hands against his eyes, “you tell me.”
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"You're not drunk and yes that really just happened."
"Ah." He gave the cake a look. "It's going to be like that at dinner too, isn't it?"
"Oh, I expect so," Mikel answered as he held out a fork for Carlos to take. Once Carlos started moving again, Mikel sat down and started on his own piece. Because it was there, he decided to dip a chunk of cake into the tea. Wasn't too bad. Looking up when Loki asked about work, Mikel shook his head.
"Actually he's given me a little too much time off since that whole mess in the Middle East." He rolled his eyes in exasperation. "I'd say dad's being a little overprotective at the moment."
"Yeah, well can you blame him? You did end up in the hospital again," Carlos pointed out. "Was beginning to think we'd have to postpone the traditional birthday bar hop again this year." He looked down and stabbed a piece of cake. "It's no fun doing that by myself."
Mikel nudged him with his elbow. "I was just in for observation. I've had worse than that over the years. Hell, you've done worse to me than that."
Carlos laughed and gave him a sideways look. "This is true," he said with a smile. Mikel snorted in amusement and grinned back.
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"No such thing as overprotective when it comes to your children, lovey," he told Mikel, still grinning. "You can be underprotective or just protective enough." Standing, Loki put his plate and cup in Mikel's sink, before bending down to scoop Tinkerbell into his arms.
"Can't stay any longer, sweetiepie, I have to get going on dinner. Oh, and Jake made you a present, but I've been sworn to secrecy not to tell you what it is," Loki added, smooching Mikel and Carlos on both cheeks, because he saw someone do that in a movie and has decided to adopt it as a charming new custom. "Love you, see you tonight, kay?"
At this point, Loki left the way he came- in a sparkle of light and sound.