❝ loki's

@m. sana ⌠harley quinn⌡ their friendship was definitely an unlikely one, it was something loki hadn't calculated in a million years, as it was rare for him to keep bonds with people that wouldn't benefit his case in the long run. yet he took a liking to harley, perhaps because it was finally nice to have someone to speak so casually towards. it was nice sometimes to take his minds of things like asgard, or his family, or work for that matter.

he laughed, casting a glance at the television screen before he took a sip of the wine. "couldn't help it, you know how i am, once i start something i gotta see it to the end. anyways what's that you're watching quinn? or are you even watching it?" he inquired, raising an eyebrow at her whilst poking the lopsided bun, finding amusement in the combination of colors. he took a few steps away from the couch and headed over to the kitchen to prepare a meal - "in the mood for pasta? hope you are, that's all i can make." he called out from the kitchen.

it was rare for the asgardian 'god' to welcome visitors in his residence, yet here he was, rummaging through the cabinets to pull out ingredients for a simple pasta that could fill the stomachs of both of them. though he didn't quite mind, harley was pleasant company.

@k. jisoo ⌠loki⌡ ever since she met loki the first day, she had taken a liking to the other wordly human. his way of going about thhings was something that intrigued her, and he kept her on her toes. she liked what he had to say, and no, she wasnt about to jump into world domination with him— she simply preferred to cause trouble— but she didnt mind spending time with him. so when he was away, she snuck in. she found his house, and decided that it would be pretty neat to chill there, lay low for a while, till he came back.

it was late one night, and harley was propped up on his couch. feet hanging off the arm, she was lying back, hair tied up in a neat swirl of a red, blue, and blonde bun. the tv was blaring, and she was idly chewing a piece of stale gum. she wasnt tired, but she sure as hell was bored, and it was getting annoying having to wait for him.

when she heard the door open and shut, she propped herself up on the couch, looking up and over at loki. "well hey there, took ya long enough to come back." gingerly taking the glass from him, she sat up fully, her bun sliding a little to the side as she took a sip of the chilled beverage. "starving, honey. gonna whip something up for me? treat your guest with kindess, yeah?"

@m. sana ⌠harley quinn⌡ it was late at night, the clock in his car said it had to be around 2 AM but even he wasn't sure, ji soo forgot to keep track of the time at work again.  it happened often, he'd be so engrossed in sleuthing around that he would often come back home one or two days later.  he sighed, climbing out of his car slowly, the soles of his shoes scuffed the asphalt as he trudged through the pavement.  he fixed his line of sight downwards, letting his memory lead him to his home.  that is, until he casted a casual glance upwards towards the window of his residence and noticed a strange sight.  the lights were on, the lights were almost never on.  the seemingly young man knit his eyebrows, narrowing his gaze as his pace quickened, causing his brisk footsteps to echo in the dead of the night.  it wasn't in ji soo's nature to be so careless as to forget about leaving his lights on when leaving the house, in fact, it was rather rare for him to even keep his lights on for the most part.  his mind systematically went through the list of people he knew, knowing full well that it could be an enemy or an acquaintance he had to be prepared for both.  he stopped in front of his door, making no haste in opening the doors with a flimsy set of keys and taking advantage of his abilities to swing it open.  

the sounds of a gameshow blaring through the speakers of the television as the bright lights reflected off the white walls was the first thing he saw.  "oh it's just you," allowing his features to welcome a quaint smile as he shrugged off his coat and hung it up near the door.  he headed directly to the fridge to take out a bottle of wine, pouring a glass for himself and the guest.  he carried both glasses over to the couch, holding out one for the blonde.  "you hungry, quinn?"