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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2017 8:56 am
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Bucky smirked slightly at Loki’s response, settling back to finish his coffee as the man thought. He knew such a topic would be a bit of a challenge for Loki, who someone learned fighting from early on could have a massive effect on how they handled themselves from then on out. Then the god turned his gaze on Bucky and questioned him about it, the assassin choked a little, blinking up at him. “Me?!” he gasped out, brows furrowing slightly. “You can’t be….you are serious.” He mumbled. He knew how to fight, that was true, and he wasn’t the same kind of brash, headlong attacker that some of the others were, but he also wasn’t the person you were supposed to trust your kids around. One bad day for him and he could hurt Fenrir, even if he never meant to. “Are you sure you really want to be asking me this? I mean I could, at least I could teach him a little boxing…but I don’t know…” he remembered teaching Steve a few basics, though that ultimately ended up with him being worried and frustrated 90% of the time. He’d done it before, he just didn’t know if it was such a good idea now.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2017 10:22 pm
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Bucky smiled slightly at the chuckle, eyes drifting to Loki’s belly for a moment, a curiosity lighting his eyes, but he quickly shook his head and looked away. He really hadn’t been around that many pregnant people and babies, it was all rather new and intriguing. He tilted his head then, Looking to the hall to see Bruce carrying in a wolf pup. Bruce looked mildly grumpy, but he usually was without his morning cup of tea. And Fenrir seemed to still be half asleep, slumped in Bruce’s arms. The scientist managed a little smile when he saw Loki, walking over to him and offering Fenrir over, who perked up ever so slightly at the sight of Loki. “I may have let him stay up a bit later than normal last night. He wanted to visit with his Uncle Volstagg.” Bruce admitted. Bucky watched the exchange, but as the sounds of more people being up and moving, his ability to stay relaxed and engaged was rapidly declining. Shrinking back into himself a little, he shifted uncomfortably. “Sorry Loki…Maybe we should finish our game another time…” he mumbled, already starting to stand so he could retreat to Steve.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2017 9:17 am
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Fenrir wagged his tail happily as he was handed over to Loki, tucking his head up under Loki’s chin and cuddling close in greeting. When Loki mentioned a nap however, he let out a small whine and grumbled a bit. He barely noticed Bucky as the man disappeared into the dining area to seek out Steve. Bruce watched the man leave, turning a curious look to Loki as he helped the man get steady on his feet. “Well, it seems like you’ve had an interesting morning at least.” He said lightly, already making a beeline for the kitchen so he could make some tea. The dining room was relatively quiet and subdued still, despite people starting to trickle in. Steve was sat near the end of the table, Bucky already settling in a seat beside him. Though they didn’t touch above the table, they were close enough to have their legs pressed together, one of Steve’s hands seeming to rest on Bucky’s thigh. Across from the pair was Sam and Natasha, both engaged in quiet conversation with Steve. There was a decent spread on the table, but the variety was smaller than normal, Steve clearly having decided not to cook much as everyone seemed to want to sleep through the normal breakfast time.
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