#kar zor el & thor

[heroicboys]

· • ‣ karter had his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at the proclaimed god. he was being a bit of a cocky shit but it came with the charm, he figured, because it was working on the young kryptonian. licking over his lips, he tilted his head and saw him take the drink and he smirked.

"i'm no normal human, i come from a pretty far planet. i'm sure i could handle it," he teased, the word said with a heavy emphasis on what he would be handling, and if possible how well. and long. and thorough. "what if i want to enjoy a god's juice?" that was maybe far too heavy handed, but it brought out a chuckle from karter anyway. sometimes cheese selled.

int.    the white castle casino bar.    night.

"   please. do not think of this as me doubting your strength and constitution.           everybody here is extraordinary for a reason! i am merely stating facts.   "    thor says, as he mixes his drink with the dark liquid he carried here from asgard. blood mead, the drink of gods and heroes who occupy the halls of valhalla ... and the only drink that can get him drunk.

it's already a strong drink for him, so he could only imagine what it could do to a midgardian.    "   you will not be able to handle it. so, you enjoy your little mortal juice ... and leave the godly drinks to the gods.   "

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