Yes. Please.

The Specimen. Part 2.

I know I said it was going to be in 2 parts, but I had to make it 3. I apologise for this is a short chapter. Part 3 will be up soon.

Mary, are you seeing this? Or did I walk into some weird porn flick? Agent Maria Hill rushed over to the monitors on the security console to see what Natasha was talking about. There was a man and a woman doing it doggystyle in the prison cell. The man was really ramming the woman hard, the woman, Maria recognised, gasps and looks back up at her colleague, smiling. “I don’t know. But, I want in.” She then turns around and walks away.

The Specimen Part 1.

Loki being dominated. Warning: may contain traces of smutz.

“I know you’re watching me, intently, agent Salazar.” Loki spoke finally, his mellifluous voice echoing through the audio system in the S.H.I.E.L.D holding area. Mira was, in fact studying this beautiful specimen kept behind glass, for over an hour, contemplating what she could do to him, now that he was kept inside an anti-magic cell. “I am head of surveillance in this sector, I am doing my duty.” She responded. “Duty?” Loki asks incredulously, as he slowly struts over to the glass. “Is it indeed, your duty, to daydream about brutalizing me while I am here defenseless, while no one is watching? Is it?” At those words, a light blush appeared across Mira’s face. Bastard. He can read thoughts. Her imbarrassement quickly turned to rage, as she despizes having her privacy violated. Especially from someone as condescending as Loki.

She walks away from her station, towards the cell, where her prisoner was kept. “I am just curious about certain things. Such as, how much can “a god” such as yourself, can endure. How can one reach his limits.”

“That’s pretty shady of you, agent Salazar, to use me as your personal guinea pig, tell me, love, what can I do to quell your lust?” He said, pressing his hand onto the glass seperating them. She noticed he was enjoying this, as his eyes scutinized her small form infront of him. He towered over her, he must be 7 feet tall, easy. Lean, elegant, his magnificience was astounding. His dark hair accentuated his features perfectly, chiseled jaw, perfect nose, sculpted cheek-bones, his skin, like liquid marble. He was indeed a god, in appearance, and battle, anyway. But how much can he hold his resilience during sexual arousal, she wondered.

Chiseled cheek boned son of a bitch.

Track Name

Forty Six & 2
Album

Ãnima
Artist

Tool

How Tom Hiddleston discovered “Loki” within.

The shadow is an unconscious complex that is defined as the repressed and suppressed aspects of the conscious self. -Carl Gustav Jung

Join in

Join in my child, and listen…

Digging through my old numb shadow

My shadow’s
Shedding skin and
I’ve been picking
Scabs again.
I’m down
Digging through
My old muscles
Looking for a clue.
I’ve been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could’ve been.
I’ve been wallowing in my own confused
And insecure delusions
For a piece to cross me over
Or a word to guide me in.
I wanna feel the changes coming down.
I wanna know what I’ve been hiding in
My shadow.
Change is coming through my shadow.
My shadow’s shedding skin
I’ve been picking
My scabs again.
I’ve been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could’ve been.
I’ve been wallowing in my own chaotic
And insecure delusions.
I wanna feel the change consume me,
Feel the outside turning in.
I wanna feel the metamorphosis and
Cleansing I’ve endured within
My shadow
Change is coming.
Now is my time.
Listen to my muscle memory.
Contemplate what I’ve been clinging to.
Forty-six and two ahead of me.
I choose to live and to
Grow, take and give and to
Move, learn and love and to
Cry, kill and die and to
Be paranoid and to
Lie, hate and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through.
I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and to
Die, learn and love and to
Do what it takes to step through.
See my shadow changing,
Stretching up and over me.
Soften this old armor.
Hoping I can clear the way
By stepping through my shadow,
Coming out the other side.
Step into the shadow.
Forty six and two are just ahead of me.