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Fenrir!Coleson, Jormungandr!Fury, and Hel!Darcy team up to rescue their brother Slepnir from Odin.
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MARRY ME
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Who is Slepnir? Clint?
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...You know, this whole idea puts a new spin on why Darcy tazed Thor. And why Coulson was such a bastard when he was 'interrogating' him...
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Though I will read it like anything.
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This is what I need to stop my brain from writing angst.
Filling.
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....I REGRET NOTHING.
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They are in the middle of the desert. Hel insisted that it wasn't necessary, but Jormungand said that coming to the Bifrost site would let Heimdall see them coming. He wanted Heimdall to see them coming.
Hel is on her knees, drawing runes in the dust and complaining about the state of her jeans, which were totally new last week.
"Are you sure this will work?" asks Fenrir mildly. He's sitting on a fold-out camp chair, and pretending not to be smug that he's the only one who thought to bring one. Jormungand is standing behind him at parade res, looking awesome with his long coat and eye patch, and not shifting on the balls of his feet. Fenrir is holding a ream of printed equations taken from the desk of Jane Foster. "It was designed by mortals."
"Yeah, and I'm not really into all this 'science' stuff," Hel had her tongue between her teeth as she surveyed her runework. "Seriously, uncle Thor was all, science is just the ( ... )
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Darcy flung her arms around her brother's neck and wrapped her legs around him for balance. "You're here! Look at you, you're all... human shaped!"
Coulson, behind her, shook his head despairingly and ushered them into an empty conference room, Darcy still hanging round Fury's neck. Fury deposited her in a chair. "Hel." He was obviously trying to sound disapproving, but he couldn't quite suppress the smile at seeing his sister again. "We still have to work here. A little discretion?"
"Sorry." Darcy didn't look sorry at all. "It's just! You guys are secret agents!"
"I'm not a secret agent, Hel. That wouldn't be enough -- I own all the secret agents ( ... )
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Besides, today has been a better day than most. Less lonely.
He looks up as a jumble of sound and activity approaches his stall. "Oh, oh! There you are! Hey, little bro-dude!" Hel comes barrelling into the stall without hesitation and Sleipnir backs up, alarmed. She gasps. "Oh, look at you! What are you wearing, a bridle? Jor, they've got him in a bridle! not cool ( ... )
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Quietly, so Hel doesn't hear.
"--and when we get to Midgard we can get you a mortal form, set you up an identity. Can we set him up an identity? I think we can set one up -- we're secret agents!"
"We're secret agents." Fenrir corrects.
"Fenrir's a secret agent." Says Jormungand. "I own the secret agents ( ... )
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