The Cunning Spider and the Unexpected Fly
His eyes were watching her sleeping figure while his fingers traced, silently, the rune on her neck. Natasha would never have come willingly if he hadn’t done that, it didn’t matter to him…Loki wouldn’t have her any other way. His jaded spitfire…
The Widow has spun her web of lies, asking him if he would walk
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