How the Good and the Villain Saved Each Other

The entire Avengers Building knows that Loki and Tony are in a cold war, which is very unusual. They usually have conflicts, but they will always be dispelled in a way that makes it difficult to tell whether it is arguing or flirting. In the end, they reconcile in a passionate sex.

And now, they don't even look at each other when they're in the same hallway, one turns to the left, the other to the right, and slithers past the wall like two frightened cats.

So instead of leaving Rocky's office after discussing his Nigeria mission in three days, Steve asked the question that everyone wanted to ask: "What the hell is going on with you guys?"

"You?" Loki asked casually, his eyes never leaving the document in front of him.

"Don't play dumb, of course I mean you and Tony."

Loki finally took the time to look up at Steve, and continued to bury his head in the pile of documents.

"Go away after finishing your business, Rogers," he waved his hand impatiently, as if to fend off some unfriendly flying objects, "I'm busy, I don't have time to chat with you."

Captain America didn't speak, but stood up and picked up the stack of documents in the opponent's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Rocky yelled in displeasure, but Steve raised an eyebrow.

"It's pretty busy, busy reading your and Tony's fan fiction—" He flipped through the so-called "files" and read them out loud: "'Then the music started, and most people stopped talking , leading his crush onto the dance floor, and Tony reaches out to his husband-to-be before some woman who wants to take the opportunity to rush up and ask Rocky to dance, it sounds so romantic."

"Okay, okay, I have time, you can talk about whatever you want, but please return the damn novel to me first." The evil god covered his face with his hands, feeling ashamed rarely.

"Then answer the question just now." Steve sat back in his seat leisurely, and even crossed his legs.

"You've become bad, Cap, you weren't this bad before." Loki sighed, but he really needed someone to pour out his bitterness, so he crossed his legs on his spacious desk, Tell Steve what happened backstage at the MIT auditorium.

"He said I don't understand," Loki sniffled, his voice muffled, "it's not that I don't understand, it's just that I can't empathize. I've never really belonged to a certain ethnic group, even if I love Tony, Well, probably including you, but that kind of so-called 'big love' is simply impossible for me to have, and humans are really annoying sometimes, they have too many problems."

Steve looked at Rocky the way a kindergartener would.

"Human beings have a lot of problems, and so does Tony," he shook his head dumbfoundingly, "but no matter what, you just like him like that, don't you?"

Rocky leaned his head back on the leather seat, and Steve was right. At first, Tony was just an atrium-style plaything to him, smart, changeable, and funny, until the little fragile Human beings claim to protect the world in their own way, and only then did he discover the more expensive and extremely precious heart wrapped in an expensive suit, and truly fell in love with him. How could he forget this?

Loki looked at the ceiling and played with the swivel chair under his butt back and forth. He should take the initiative. After all, he has lived for thousands of years, and he is much older than that human being who is only in his forties. It is appropriate to behave at this moment Show tolerance.Having said that, he wasn't really angry, but he didn't know how to face Tony. This guy has been too abnormal recently, and when it comes to abnormality, maybe he can hand over another more difficult matter to Captain America.

"The last meeting was not Tony's absence for some reason, but I deliberately chose a time slot that he could not attend," Cthulhu said, putting his legs down and changing a very formal sitting position, "because I was worried that he would agree to sign the contract. That agreement."

Steve was stunned by the other party's sudden change of subject, and then frowned: "You are saying that Stark, who has always been against the government, wants to be supervised? Am I right?"

"Actually, the last time the president asked Tony for his opinion before implementing the Superhero Act, and he acquiesced." Rocky pursed his lips tightly, "I tried to talk to him twice, but he used it both times. All kinds of methods have been prevaricated, do you have any good ideas, Cap?"

Tony seems to be an open book, you think you can read every page clearly, but in fact, this carefree guy is good at hiding his real self behind the mask, those flying smiles, childish His self-willedness and nouveau riche arrogance may be his disguise.Once you ignore the undercurrents in the calm waters and think everything is running smoothly, it won't be long before you're sure to freak out at what this guy is up to.

Captain America tapped lightly on the armrest.

"I'm going to talk to him about it," he finally decided, "but only if you make up first. No one can talk a Stark down when he's in a bad mood, he'll just ignore you, Or use you as a punching bag - believe me, this is a matter of experience, I learned it more than once during World War II."

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When Tony stepped into the studio, he saw a cup of hot coffee and a box of colorful macarons on the workbench, with a cartoon of Iron Man printed on the outer packaging.He immediately looked reflexively at the reclining chair he was using to rest, and sure enough, he found that the evil god himself was half lying on it, holding a large book with a dazed expression on his face, as if he was completely unaware that there was another person in the room.

Tony laughed to himself, Loki has always enjoyed reading and having fun, he usually chooses an extremely comfortable position, such as one leg tucked under the other, or the whole person lying flat on the bed, using magic to control those swinging A brain-throwing book floated above those green eyes, turning the pages automatically, more or less quickly.In short, Loki will be very relaxed while reading, not the current look with straight back and tight shoulders, like a cat hesitating to greet its owner, first came to rub you and then suddenly jumped to On one side, after that, I hid in a corner and watched your reaction secretly.

So Tony picked up his mug and the box of macarons, went to sit down beside the cold war target, put the snack box casually on Rocky's long legs, then lifted the lid of the box and took one and handed it to him. The other side's mouth.

Loki was stunned, and after blinking his green eyes, he immediately opened his mouth obediently, and when the French dessert wrapped in Tony's finger fell into his mouth, both of them felt a sense of relief—thank God , finally reconciled.

Just like a timely rain in a hot summer, the air frozen by uneasiness flowed joyfully again. They began to share the same cup of coffee in tacit silence, and racked their brains to figure out how to start a conversation with each other.

After dismissing silly topics such as "the weather is terrible today", "macarons are delicious", and "Sam told Natasha a joke and it didn't make the beauty smile", Rocky finally dug A fairly safe question: "How is your experiment going?"

"Not bad——" Tony scratched his head, and leaned closer to Loki, the former hastily made room so that the two could lie side by side on the reclining chair, "you know, I've been focusing on this recently, So it's going fast."

Loki looked at Tony affectionately, and lightly swept his fingers across his dark blue eyes. His little human must have been having a bad time recently. Worrying about when he would be able to make peace with himself, how could he bear to let him fall into such a situation?

"Do you want to sleep for a while?" He opened his arms to Tony, as usual, and the latter habitually got into his arms almost at the same time, and sighed long after finding a comfortable position.

"I've been preparing for the wedding, and now I'm short of the wedding dress," Tony yawned, rubbing against Rocky's chest gratefully, "The wedding dress needs to be ordered in advance, so can you change into a woman now, so I can give it to you Measure your measurements."

"It's okay," Loki smiled, "I can prepare the wedding dress myself."

"Please, I'm Mr. Stark, I can't let my bride bring her own wedding dress."

"Then you can promise not to do anything other than measure?"

"I promise?"

"Your tone doesn't sound like a promise."

"indeed so."

The two laughed together rustlingly.

"I love you, Loki," the brown-haired human finally closed his eyes, the cool breath of the evil spirit reassured him, and he fell asleep unconsciously, "You know this, right?"

"Of course." The evil god caressed the back of his lover's neck and branded a kiss on his forehead. "I love you too. No matter what I do, it is because I love you."

They leaned on each other like this, their breaths entangled, as if they were one person, but each of them hid their own secrets under the tightly fitting skins.

"I'm sorry, Rocky/Tony," they said in unison silently in their hearts, "but I have to do this, and I hope that when the truth comes out, we can still be as close as we are now."

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Their good days did not last long. Three days later in Lagos, the Avengers lost control when they prevented the Hydra special team from stealing biological weapons. Local civilians were injured and 8 Wakanda citizens died.

Loki watched the video played by the TV station three times and then pressed the pause button. The screen froze, and the headline of the big news was extremely eye-catching—"Suing the Avengers?"Global Anti-Violence.

"This is a trap." He concluded with a sullen face, "Most of the shots are aimed at civilians and damaged buildings. If you don't plan ahead, you won't be able to shoot such an effect, and most of the reports are about Hydra operations. There is no mention of the potentially catastrophic consequences."

"They are dead men," Captain America said affirmatively, "one even pulled the bomb on his body after I kicked him away, deliberately creating the illusion that I kicked the terrorist who was about to explode into the crowd-their purpose Not a virus, but smearing the Avengers."

There was a glint of sternness in Rocky's green eyes, and he reached out to connect to Maria Hill's communication: "Ms. Hill, let me know that I want to buy the live video of yesterday's incident in Lagos, Nigeria at a high price. You can find someone to edit it Put it on the Internet, and then find a way to spread the hazards of the biological weapons stolen by Hydra; as well as war damage compensation, send someone to contact the families of the victims, talk one by one, don’t refuse those who have a lion’s mouth, record it Let’s announce it together.”

He paused and sneered: "Release the interview with the president's ex-wife recorded last time. We can't let the media's eyes only focus on one place."

After turning off the communication, he turned his head to look at Captain America, his eyes softened slightly: "How is Wanda?"

"Not good," Steve sighed. "She missed trying to save me, and it was all my fault."

Rocky sighed: "You and Sam are fighters, Natasha and Clint are agents, you've all seen too much blood and know your boundaries, but Tony and Wanda don't, they somehow You’re still a kid—too naive.”

"No one can save everyone, even if they try their best," Steve pursed his lips. "If they don't know this, they may not be able to save anyone next time."

Loki wanted to say something more, but Friday's voice from the housekeeper suddenly rang above his head: "Yourhonor, and Captain Rogers, the boss wants you to go to the meeting room on the top floor now, the Secretary of State is visiting."

"Secretary of State Ross?" Loki keenly grasped the crux of the matter, "What is he doing here? What does this have to do with Tony?"

"I don't know about this, yourhonor." The artificial intelligence replied respectfully, but Loki was still aware of something wrong the first time, he took a deep breath: "What is my current authority level, Friday?"

"Superlative."

"What about Tony?"

"I can't answer that question, yourhonor."

"Damn, you said you'd talk to him" Loki growled at Steve as softly as possible, and Captain America realized that things were going the worst they expected.

"Sorry, there are too many tasks recently, and I didn't find an opportunity." He stood up, "But since that's the case, we might as well go meet the newly appointed Secretary of State and see what progress has been made in the new superhero bill."