LovingLeo

With a long, drawn out sigh and a low moan, Greg Lestrade walked out of his office after finishing filing the worst case he had ever witnessed. Most people would say that it was the usual; a man with nothing left to loose, taking is own life to save himself the ridicule and embarrassment in later life but this wasn't just any man, no; this was Sherlock Holmes. The case file would have only taken him about an hour but he just couldn't bring himself to look at the graphic pictures or read the eyewitness accounts because he had known that cocky sod since he had started on the force and had formed a sort of friendship with him...even if sherlock

The good thing about standing in the rain is that no one can tell how hard you are crying. With his hands on the guard rail of the balcony, Loki had his head down, tears falling from his eyes as rapidly as the rain falling from the clouds. Damn he missed him, his one and only true friend, and the one and only person who ever held his heart. He eventually calmed himself down and went back inside to change into dry clothes.  He settled himself in his chair and began reading through the books that The Soldier had brought him; he decided to leave The Hound of Baskerville for last. He found out that most of these mortals books were rather shor

The God of Mischief paced back and forth in his room in The Avengers Tower. It had been quite some time since Thor had brought him back here to keep an eye on him, "Didn't trust him in Asgard" he said. He was forced to stay here with these mortals and their strange ways. Tony was always hitting on everything that moved and that included him, though he didn't mind that really, he was rather starting to like Mr. Stark but he knew he could never trust him. Barton was always trying to impress Tony and Natasha at the same time and that usually ended up being awkward. Bruce kept to himself and continued his little 'Science Bromance' with Tony, as