MadGirlWithoutABox



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    A mini series of Loki smut all caused by a gigantic snow storm, trapping you inside the palace.

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    25 Jan 2018

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    NOT FINISHED.
    CHAPTER 5.

  2. Public Bookmark 90

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    Brian O'Conner did not have the luxury of waking up in his own time. He was the President and had become accustomed to that fact. What he never expected was to be attacked in the White House. They were good, and it was just him and his lead Agent Dominic Toretto to beat back the tide.

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    09 Feb 2017

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    As President there were procedures in place and drills completed but this was not a drill - Brian knew that. He could hear the gunfire in the hallways; it was funny what happens in times of extreme stress. Brian hadn't thought whilst he was in office that he would ever have to defend himself. In fact his agents, Dom in particular had drummed it into him that it was their responsibility to protect him. Brian agreed to that idea in principle but if someone was going to shoot at him then odds are he was gonna want to shoot back.
    He watched in disbelief as a well organised group entered the Oval Office and shot his guard. It was clear to him even in the carnage of the first few moments that the attackers were careful not to hurt him. It told him that they wanted him as a hostage and he was gonna do his damndest to make sure that that never became a reality. The rule was don’t negotiate with terrorists, but Americans get funny and strangely protective of people like the President.

     

    Dom pulled away and there was so many things he wanted to say, but who could he say them to? It was not like he wanted to yell from the rooftops that he and the President had rubbed off against each other. His brain was a little fried and he looked a little mournful at the bed they were viewing on the surveillance camera in the Lincoln Room.

    Brian was slipping the weapons all around his body again, and leaned forward to give him a filthy kiss, “Don’t worry next time I want you to fuck me into the mattress.”

    Dom snorts, “You can’t say shit like that to me Sir. I need to focus.”

    Brian shrugged, “Incentives are important.”

     

    Vince loved Dom like a brother and when he’d emerged from the White House whole and intact (sort of) - he’d never been happier. The guilt he felt over it being his off day hadn’t quite disappeared yet despite reassurances from both Dom and the POTUS. Still he was so not trained for this shit - the lead SAC agent should not be feeling up his protectee in the middle of the Oval Office. It just wasn’t right!

    Vince tried to keep a respectful tone in his head, when he coughed, “Err Sirs. Your meeting is in five.”

    Dom looked irritated even as he was straightening the President's tie. He knew that he would have to hand off as SAC, probably to V but until the turmoil quelled then he would be the one protecting the President. And it wasn’t like he didn’t have an interest in protecting that pretty ass.

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    Grantaire’s never been big on celebrating his birthday because he hates the cake and the candles and people pretending that they care about you for propriety’s sake. He tells Joly that it’s late November and Courfeyrac that it’s early March, tells Feuilly he has leap year birthdays and Marius that he’s a Christmas child. He spends his birthdays alone, and that is fine.

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    16 Dec 2016

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    fuck. you adorable idiots.