#edward chats

[attorneyhill]

It was supposed to be a nice day - the sun was shining despite it being near November; the air was not that bad for New York and his workload didn't seem as bad as it had been the past weeks. As he was walking back to his office after his lunch break, Edward got a last-minute invite for a meeting at his office and he just let out a breath when he saw who was in it. He greeted his assistant with a tired grumble before heading in; his eyes narrowing into tiny slits as he watched the thousand-year-old cockroach spinning around in his chair. He could bet he probably also messed up its ergonomic position, too, just to fuck with him. "What did you do this time, Odinson?" he asked, cutting right to the chase, not really in the mood for the chit-chat. the man was already the reason he kept considering early retirement at least three times a week in the past year. He really wasn't in the mood to slap his notice on his brother's desk this evening, though. "I swear, if this is yet another inappropriate workplace relationship, I will throw you out the window." @glcriouspvrpose

[attorneyhill]

Edward stayed silent, knowing that nothing he would say was going to change Loki's mind, or change the past. Now what he needed was to channel the anger he felt at Odin and his treatment of his son into support and understanding his fiancé needed so much right now. "I love you, too," he spoke against Loki's lips and pressed one last kiss to his lips before he lay back down against his chest. Edward's arms immediately wrapped around his fiancé and he ran his hand through Loki's curls. "Hmmm?" he looked down at the other, his expression not changing when he heard the question. Truth be told he had noticed the signs all of the wedding preparations were starting to get too much and he knew they had to eventually do something to downsize their wedding. "I was wondering when you'd ask that," Edward replied. "I saw you basically having a panic attack while trying to make sense of the seating chart. So I took liberty of taking care of the legalities and now we can get married in France, Germany, Iceland, and Italy. Just say where and when and I will take care of the rest, mi rey," he continued, his gentle smile turning into a smirk while his grip around his fiancé tightened. "Though if we were to get married in Italy or The Vatican, I would say we need to forego any mentions or references to any kinds of dungeons, don't you think?"

"I still did it," Loki replied, too quietly, not meeting Edward's gaze until he moved over him and he couldn't avoid it. "And he does a wonderful job of reminding me that even though it wasn't my mind, it was still me." He let out a breath and moved his eyes up to find Edward's. "After the Battle, Thor and I went back to Asgard to bring Father the scepter and the second I stepped on the bridge, I was already chained. He waited for absolutely no explanation and if it wasn't for Thor, I'd be locked away in the dungeon now.... And, I don't know, sometimes I feel like I should be there," he added, knowing damn well what Edward's face was going to look like after he did. Loki bit down on his bottom lip, hard, as he let his fiancé's words wash over him, with blue eyes shining far more than they should have been. "I know," he said, hand coming up to cover the one against his cheek. "I know I do," he said again, bringing Edward down so he could kiss him again. "I love you." Loki gently tugged him down so he was resting as close to him as possible, head back on his chest. "Would you hate it if I said I didn't want to do a wedding anymore?" Loki finally asked, lifting his head so he could look down at him. "We can still have the wedding. I know your mother would raise hell and come back to eventually haunt us if we didn't," he said, small smirk on his face, though it soon fell to a softer one. "But maybe when we get married, it could just be us."

[chucktims]

what if we were both blond elder brothers that feel responsible for the death/bodily mutilation of our younger siblings. what if our parents were no longer present in our lives and all we could rely on was ourselves. what if we resorted to extremely taboo resurrection magic outlawed by the state to revive them. what if our younger sibling did come back, but in a body that wasn't their own. what if in doing so we accidentally embroiled ourselves- and our younger sibling by proxy- in a centuries long conflict that could have world ending consequences. what if we were both literally crippled by that guilt.

......hey do you ever think about how laios touden and edward elric lost the same leg.

[representative-democracy]

Henry Peglar is fine, hes just a bit eepy sleepy.

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[attorneyhill]

"Yes and the baby's due on Thanksgiving," Ed rolled his eyes and smacked his brother on the back of his head. "Well, he will be, eventually," he replied to Rafael's question about his fiancé, "you've met the king, he's a piece of shit," he added. "This is also why we're drastically downsizing the wedding. We're just going to invite people we actually want, not the people we ought to invite to avoid intergalactic war or whatever." Edward paused for a second to take a sip of his coffee. "Unfortunately you're on the invite list too, asshole. Mostly because of Klara," he teased.

"Well, hello to you, too." Rafael took the coffee, brow raised at what his brother said next. "Mamá is going to be pissed. What caused the change? You knocked him up, didn't you?" Raf teased and then sat back on the edge of his desk. "Is he good, though? He looked like he was going through it at the king's party."

[chocolain]

If you see me liking character x fem!reader stuff just know its bc there was bearly any M!reader content on said character.

[extra-joker-mush]

// “a brave thing”

[attorneyhill]

"Dios mío, Barton, what the fuck is not clicking?" Edward let out an exasperated sigh as he plopped down on his chair. "No matter how many times you call me daddy or try to kiss my ass, I'm not going to do what you're asking me to do without any crumb of evidence. You want a magician, hire Odinson," Ed shook his head. "Daddy needs something that will stick, this won't stick." @awclintno

[attorneyhill]

"And this is why we're perfect for each other," Edward smirked and for a second it felt like nothing had happened. Until a second later when Jane spoke up again. He let out a breath, relieved that they would be able to put at least one of their worries aside but one more popped into its place. "Well, fuck," he let out a breath upon hearing about Odin's upcoming visit. It was bad enough that he was coming there at all, but not knowing when he was going to make his appearance? That was way worse. "As if we needed more complications," he ran his hands through his curls and shook his head. "All right, fine. I'll see where Loki's head is at and I'll tell him... eventually. Maybe," he nodded. "There will never be a good moment to do that anyway."

"You're just as bad as he is." Jane rolled her eyes, turning around to look at him. His expression mirrored how she knew her own probably looked, knowing Edward was feeling as hopeless as she'd been the past few hours. She nodded for him to follow her towards her office. "Klara's awake. They have the baby with them. I think about ten years were added to your brother's life." She went over to her desk and picked up a small scroll, handing it over to him. "I got that before it could get to Thor and Loki because one is about to have a stress-induced stroke and the other is one person breathing weird away from trying to kill everyone again." She trailed off for a moment when it was in his hands and sat on the edge of her desk. "Odin is pissed," she continued, using finger quotes, "about what happened and is gracing us with his presence at a time that wasn't disclosed. That's a problem for multiple reasons, but it's is going to be a bigger problem because Loki was stabbed by something that's made him stick in his Jotunn form." She sighed, "That's why he doesn't want anyone in there. He won't even let Thor in. And you know what'll happen if his father's here."

[mmichog]

this picture made me choke on my hibachi and hyperventilate😋😋

[antxnous]

chat what r they talking about

[wingedqueenlynx]

My Stickers Arrived This Morning!!!

Look at em!

@finzphoenix These are incredible- I can't believe I'm holding them. I love them so much💚💚💚

[attorneyhill]

Edward watched Thor's reaction - he knew the other man well enough to understand that keeping calm and collected about that whole ordeal was definitely not something that he enjoyed. Neither of them enjoyed it. "I'd help you through it, if you did decide to follow through," he mused, shrugging his shoulders as if he'd just agreed to help him with putting up some IKEA furniture. "He indeed asked me not to be worried and that he didn't need me to get involved," Edward nodded. "But I've never been a good listener. Plus, I promised your mother I would do anything to keep him safe and happy," he added. And he fully intended on keeping that promise. "What should I know about him?"

Thor tried to find some polite quip, something that would've eased the tension and smoothed this moment before they got into a real conversation. But he was not his brother, not as good with his words. He picked up a water bottle for himself, mostly to have something to do with his hands. Edward spoke before him, and Thor did not begrudge it, even as he sighed heavily. "Loki asked me not to. And I do not wish to make anyone's life more difficult, except for the one who's spine I want to pull out." He ran a hand through his recently cut hair, missing for a moment his longer locks. "My brother asks me not to worry about him. No doubt he has said the same to you?"

[rowdyluv]

say hi to apparently a new umich picture

[istharoth]

Silly old vampire who drinks tears. Will he drink blood [will he drink my blo- *gunshot*]

[attorneyhill]

🥞 for an early morning starter @queenmamafrigga

Late nights and early mornings had been nothing new for Edward - being who he was, something was always going on. Especially with the way the world was working now. But what kept him up all night, cooped up in his office, was not SHIELD work but his brother's case. If there was anything he would see through, it was definitely making sure his niece stayed with her father. No matter what it took. Edward closed the file he was working on and left his office to grab a coffee and something to eat from the corner store near the Stark tower and move his old bones a little. He was surprised when he noticed the queen wandering around, not really sure why she was there in the first place. "Your Majesty," Edward greeted his fiancé's mother with a smile on his face. "What a pleasant surprise," he hummed. "But what brings you here so early in the morning? "