AgentLaufeyson

Bruce's eyes fluttered open, the visual of the ceiling coming to the path of his vision. He sighed and then rolled over, looking at his clock located on his nightstand.The device read 4:30am, the glowing green letters contrasting boldly against the darkness of the room. Bruce let out another sigh. This was the third time tonight that he had woken up. He was having trouble sleeping in the recent weeks. He couldn't pinpoint why, but it was progressively getting worse. It started with him waking up in the middle of the night maybe once a week, but soon it began to get worse and now, when he did fall asleep, he could only rest for an hour or so b

"Let's go save Sleipnir!" The three of you began running in the direction of the stable. You found it to be quiet miraculous that when you activated the time travel device it transported you not only back to the correct time period but also the the exact location. You had landed near the south end of the ranch, next to one of the main riding trails which gave you a quick and easy path straight to Sleipnir. You rushed ahead, leading the way for Loki and Thor. As you continued down the path you looked past the trees and down at the road in the distance. Just as you were about to look away, the truck appeared over the horizon line. You mental

"Jaaarvis!" A voice that sounded horribly groggy and congested cried out. Tony stark was in his room, bedridden from the flu. At first, when Pepper spoke to him over the phone she thought for sure that he was faking so he could get out of the press conference he had today. This, however, was not true. Tony was actually sick. He had been in bed all day, at least two blankets draped over him at any time for when he got cold chills. Two tissue boxes, along with many used tissues sitting on the floor, a pile of cough drops, and a half finished glass of water all cluttered his nightstand next to his bed. Even though he was sick, he for some reason

     It is not uncommon for mail to be lost in transit or to be delivered to the wrong address. However, it is less common for a large package to be misplaced and then delivered to the incorrect house altogether. On a Friday afternoon Nick had his friends Will and Jessica over to hang out and to watch the marathon of Marvel’s Agents of Shield leading up to the new season premier. It was an hour before the new episode was scheduled to start and they had everything ready. Popcorn was popped, soda was opened and ready to be drank, a pizza was on its way, and candy of all sorts was scattered on the table waiting to be devoured.      The r