dear_mun | testing out yet another au

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testing out yet another au

My, my, my.

What a quaint headspace you have, miss writer. A few too many ... familiar faces, I must admit. I cannot imagine getting along with a single one of them. They seem rather distressed.

You do see the mistake you are making here, yes? Stepping forward into something with a simple notion, and naught the faintest of ideas where to take it. I've sit here for quite some time now, waiting for a little attention, and here I am now with only a name and a tentative story behind me.

The others did say you were the type to rush into things. I suppose it's better of me not to be surprised about it, hm?

But I appreciate the effort. I even get to have a little fun, which is more than what I can say for the rest of them. Perhaps you like me best.

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No, I meant what I said. [ He follows inside, already scouting the place for ... appetizers. ] But, I suppose you will find out soon enough.

Your world must be far safer than any of those which I know.

[ He was about to head for the bar, but stopped. He did not want to make his companion uncomfortable. There were plenty of empty tables, some in the middle, some at the far back. ]

Would you like to choose where we shall sit?

[ And that makes him laugh, softly. ] Oh, if only.

[ His world's as safe as any other. He's just the one that everyone else has to be kept safe from. But-- another tale for another time. Loki has no problems sitting at the bar, but he slides his hand into the crook of the man's arm and leads him to a table out of the way. ]

[ He allows himself to be led to the table. The gesture on Loki's part strikes him as a little odd, but he brushes it off as being a difference between this man and his real brother. He really was far too trusting of Loki--any Loki--for his own good.

Once at the table, he settles himself in, immediately looking for the person to order a drink from. ]

[ Loki chooses to take the seat next to Thor, rather than sit across from him. The trusting type are always the best to befriend, after all. And look at the muscles on this one. Yummy.

He orders a simple glass of red wine from the next waiter that passes, and he leans back in his seat with legs crossed and hands folded in his lap. ]

[ Thor places an order for the largest possible beer they offer, paying little mind to Loki's choice of seating. He was accustomed to dining elbow-to-elbow with all of his friends and companions, after all.

He turns to better address Loki, looking almost eager. ]

You said that you have never heard of me. Does this mean no legends or myths of Asgard exist in your world?

[ Definitely eager. Loki doesn't mind the closeness, he has a better view from here. ]

Myths of a different sort exist where I come from.

Have you ever heard of a human that could ... turn into a wolf, unwillingly, whenever the moon is full?

[ His brow furrows as he concentrates on the words. He'd heard plenty of myths and stories involving wolves and transformations. But nothing that quite fit that description. So he shook his head at last. ]

No, I do not believe I have. Is this mere myth for you, or is it something you know to exist?

They are certainly real.

[ Their drinks are served, and Loki takes a casual sip of his wine as he continues to watch his companion. His eyes may or may not be darting back and forth between the other man's eyes and his neck. ]

And they are only one class of supernatural creatures that exist where I am from.

[ He very much does not notice the focus of the other's eyes. Mostly because his attention is upon his newly arrived drink. And in taking his first, long drink, he unintentionally gives quite the view of his neck. Tilting his head back as he downs a sizeable portion of the beer.

He sets the glass down and swipes the heel of his hand across his lips before refocusing on Loki. Supernatural and mythical creatures being no stranger thing for him, he's very curious. What else could there be? ]

Only one? What other manner of creatures are there?

[ ... nice, thick neck. If Thor happened to be looking, he would catch the other man's tongue sweeping across oddly pointed teeth. ]

Oh, there are plenty.

The walking undead, spirits unable to cross over, creatures who feast on the blood of others. It's a terrible, dreadful place.

[ He did see it, but paid it no mind. Having little knowledge of some of the more modern human myths, he passed it off as just another small difference. He was far more distressed over what Loki said. ]

Is there no one to stand against them? No heroes or warriors to fight these evils? No guides to show the lost souls to their eternal rewards?

[ He's so noble, it's almost precious. Loki almost sees it as a pity, but not quite. He has another sip of his wine and sighs, leaning back a ways in his seat. ]

There are hunters, here and there. I do not care for them personally, as they always feel the need to thrust garlic cloves in my face without so much as a hello.

[ He takes another pull from his beer as Loki speaks, draining to almost the halfway point. He looks up from it, a bit confused. ]

Garlic? Is that a standard custom for your world?

[ Standard ... ah. Well, he supposes he should nod his head at that. ]

It has been rather habitual of them.

[ He tries to wrap his head around such a notion, or the reason for doing something like that. But it escapes him. Especially given the way Loki spoke of it. ]

Is there some purpose behind their actions? Do they mean to offend you in some way?

[ He idly wonders how long he'll be able to string the man along for. Hopefully, long enough that he won't realize the danger awaiting him. ]

They know I do not like it, and use it to their advantage. They aren't particularly friendly gentlemen.

[ Thor shakes his head, as if some how saddened by this news. How could grown men behave so childishly? ]

I am sorry to hear you must tolerate such behavior. They must not know honor, if they resort to such petty acts.

[ Ah, sympathy. Loki smiled softly, and brought his hand to Thor's arm, for an appreciative squeeze. ]

You are a kind man. I must admit, I've not met anyone quite like you.

[ He smiled at the gesture, and the words. Obviously touched by them, possibly deeper than Loki had intended. But he was unable to fully separate this man from his brother in his mind. But it passed into further sadness as the meaning sank in. Unable to address it directly, for lack of words, he shifted back to what brought them to this topic. ]

Should these men some how find their way here, I shall see they are dealt with. Tell me their names, and I will watch for them.

[ Perhaps deeper than intended, but a happy accident, at least for him. Gaining the man's sympathy and trust was beneficial in more ways than one, and he wasn't above playing it up a bit. ]

I'm afraid I do not know them well enough to catch their names. [ He slides over a bit closer in his seat, tracing a small circle on the man's arm. ] But, perhaps ... I could stay with you. You will protect me from them, will you not?

[ The behavior worries him. Another difference, perhaps. The Loki he knew would stand and fight. Asking for protection was not something he would do lightly. But it doesn't stop the big brother instinct from kicking in. As if he would say no. ]

Of course! We shall keep you safe from harm, and from these dishonorable men! And any who may rise to take their place!

[ He lifts his glass, as though his promise were a toast. He then proceeds to drain the rest of the glass. ]

[ Further evidence that he was most assuredly not the brother this man was searching for. But, it's all to secure his friendly, unassuming position with the man, and the bonus of protection is a welcome perk. ]

I certainly do appreciate it.

[ His hand leaves the man's arm, just to retrieve his wine for another sip. ]

And I will make it worth your while. I promise.

[ He makes a motion with his hand as he finishes off the last bit of his drink, trying to communicate that it wasn't necessary. But he knows he's not getting the message across. So he brings the empty glass down onto the table with such force that it's a wonder nothing cracks. ]

Nonsense!

[ He plants a firm hand on Loki's shoulder, looking him square in the eye. ]

You may not be my brother, but I will protect you as though you were. It is my honor to do so!

[ Goodness-- that made him jump. Such passion, such ferocity! What a shame it would be in the end, but some people were just too trusting. ]

Surely, you will let me at least find some way to thank you.

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(I cannot express how much I am enjoying this!)

(aww, me too!)

(I want to know so much about the AU you've created...but I'm a sucker for such things)

( he's still a work in progress, but I have most of it figured out x3 )

(You've certainly got me hooked!)

(eee :3 we'll have to play more, then! )

(Indeed!)

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/topples off to bed sob

I'm to follow suit very soon, myself!

I hope you had a good sleep!