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“Well, who knows maybe we can have our fun in the shower if you know what I mean.” Marvin teased his husband as he bumped his hips with him, winking at his husband before pressed a peck on his cheek. “Who knows, you might still get me dirty even in the shower!”

       A small laugh escaped him as he simply shook his head. “ You know I won’t say no to that. But how about I get all the dirt and grossness off me before we think about getting that kind of dirty. ” Leading them to the bathroom, he couldn’t help but give his husband’s ass a hard slap. “ Gotta get those pants off. ”

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Loki looks at Thranduil with no recognition in his eyes for a few moments and then it’s like a shadow passes over his face, his hand letting go quickly as he flinches backwards from him a few steps “I am sorry, I did not see you as the one I had hold of, I guess you would say I was having something close to a flash back of sorts.” He tilts his head to the side but does not try to touch Thranduil again.
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     When he let him go, Thrand rubbed his throat and stayed where he was. He knew he shouldn’t be scared but part of him was. Even if he quickly changed him demeter and apologised. “ Y-yeah. ” He let out softly, not really being able to speak nor not really knowing what to say to him now. “ I think....maybe you should leave ”

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❝ my paperwork is killing me… i’m just imagining you laying on the desk instead. ❞

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      She was curled up on the chair in front of the desk, a blanket around her as she was playing around on her phone.She had him put some music on, some classical to keep it calm but also remove the silence. When Thomas spoke, she looked up at him and smirked, shifting slightly. “ I could make that a reality but I rather you get your work done. ”

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Scottie let out a groan, his eyes are on the brunet walking before him in the back alley, He’s clutching the rail. 

“Help Me he said leaning back against the brick wall of the alley. Shes startled. 

“ Oh my god “ She panics placing her self under his arm. “ What.. What happened “ 

“It’s nothing.. Just a miss understanding at work ”  She didn’t believe him for a second. 

Scottie reaches for the front door. She shaking. He’s bleeding. No one has the keys she dropped them in panic. With a groan he kicks in the door. They were going down fast. She can’t hold him up. 

“ Scottie “

He groans laying on the floor. Eyes fluttering. Blood soaking in the carpet.

Alex panics. Who does she call, the cops ? Is that even allowed ?  No one prepared her for this. Holding her hand to her head she kicks his shoes with anger. 

“ You don’t get to die.. Wake up”

She does what she feels isn’t right. She calls the cops. Name, phone number address is all she gives before hanging up. Does she wait. Will they ask questions ? She doesn’t want to leave him but bolts out the back door.   

She runs across the street and waits. While the sirens blast threw the wind, medics and cops rush the house neighbors come out to stare. She watched as they removed him from her apartment building.

He has a pulse. She watches them load his body in to the back of the ambulance. What she woud give to be with him. She knows she can’t go home as the cops are now taping it off as a crime scene. She runs to a near by gas station to clean her self up. 

She runs water over her face. Removes her blue shirt soaked in blood thtows it in the trash. Pulls her hair back in a bun. She walks out slowly and purchases a cup coffee. How much time should she wait before going to the hospital  ?

  - 2 Hours - 

That was all she could stand. She takes a taxi to the hospital. She looks around before walking to the front desk. She keeps reminding her self to stay calm. A nurse shows her to the waiting room to speak with a doctor after he’s out of surgery. 

She waits anxiously. Hours pass slowly every door that opens she fears the worst then it happened. A doctor opens the door and calls her name. 

He points to a empty room and asks her to sit. He ask’s how she knows the victim. He’s never in his life been called that. No one has ever tried him before. 

He releases her to him room. It’s dark. quiet. calm. In the end he was stabbed multiple times. She runs her finger over the bandages softly.

It’s only the second time she’s touched him in a personal way. One night when he was sleeping she ran her fingers threw his dark hair.

Sitting in a cold leather chair she cries. She’s happy he’s alive. She’s sad he had to protect her. She’s crying because she’s more in love with him at that very moment than she’s ever been and she can’t tell him. In the cold leather chair she cried her self to sleep.

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   Looking around the place, he shrugged a shoulder when questioned. “Was thinking about tat; one that would keep a man safe from outside spirits.” Dean stared at the other, not giving two fucks about what he thought of him. Being a hunter wasn’t easy when it came to civilians. “That’d keep me safe from demons.” He dropped a drawing before the artist. “Can you do that?”
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     He heard a lot of stuff in his time while working in a tattoo shop but for once, hearing this man wanted something to protect him from spirits? He wanted to laugh but everyone had their own thing they wanted to get and believed. When he put the design down, he gave a small nod, taking the piece of paper and looking at, immediately thinking how long it would take. “ Where do you want to get it and when? ”
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      ❝—Help? Is that why you’re aiming your gun at us? If you want to help, you can help by leaving.❞ Alicia stated seriously as she held her assault rifle firmly, ready for anything.The group she was in, was small. But a group no less. She was separated from the rest of her family, and she knew that she wouldn’t be able to find them on her own.She had been with them for a few weeks, but none of them ever mentioned another group close by. So it was quite a surprise when a group of armed men showed up, scowering the small town not too far from their campsite. 
       ❝Who are you? And how many of you are there? Do you have a camp nearby?❞ Alicia demanded as she slowly inched out, making herself visible from the shadows.She could automatically tell that this man was in charge. He seemed almost…..believable when he spoke. His men on the other hand, had a different story. Either way, trust had to be earned.

         “ And yet you are holding you gun up at us as well. ” He motioned with his head towards the much large gun she held at her. At least she showed herself and didn’t just start shooting from the shadows. “ He held his hands up, finger off the trigger before putting the gun back into his holster on his hip. He knew how this went and had no plan to fight or die.          His hands still were held up to show that he wasn’t going to try to do anything. Anything stupid at least. “ There’s only a handful of us. I can call them to lower their guns if that puts you more at ease. ” But he would not answer if he had a campsite or not. Not that this suppose group could do anything to Woodbury. “ We’re just making our way south. ”

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