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Title: That Awkward Moment
Author: Evandar (yamievandar / hikarievandar)
Fandom: Avengers
Rating: T
Genre: Humour
Warnings: Intersex!Loki
Disclaimer: I do not own The Avengers and I am making no profit from this story.
Summary: An awkward moment in the ladies'. It happens to everyone.
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norsekink fill. Prompt is here.
Natasha didn’t bat an eyelid when the door opened and Loki entered the washroom. Most people around S.H.I.E.L.D were used to it now – him switching bathrooms depending on what mood he was in at the time. He shot a faint smile in her direction, glared at one of the few junior agents who apparently hadn’t noticed this phenomenon before, and locked himself in one of the cubicles.
The junior agent scuttled out, a disturbed look upon her face. Natasha snorted and kept washing her hands. Jotnar were hermaphrodites, but it wasn’t like they spread that information around – they kept it restricted to the higher clearance levels – so most people just thought Loki was just fucking with them.
Well, they weren’t entirely wrong.
She shut the tap off and reached for a paper towel. From the cubicle there came audible swearing. She spared the locked door a glance.
“You okay in there?” she asked.
Loki fell silent. Then he coughed awkwardly. “You wouldn’t happen to have a spare tampon would you?”
Author: Evandar (yamievandar / hikarievandar)
Fandom: Avengers
Rating: T
Genre: Humour
Warnings: Intersex!Loki
Disclaimer: I do not own The Avengers and I am making no profit from this story.
Summary: An awkward moment in the ladies'. It happens to everyone.
AN Another
norsekink fill. Prompt is here.Natasha didn’t bat an eyelid when the door opened and Loki entered the washroom. Most people around S.H.I.E.L.D were used to it now – him switching bathrooms depending on what mood he was in at the time. He shot a faint smile in her direction, glared at one of the few junior agents who apparently hadn’t noticed this phenomenon before, and locked himself in one of the cubicles.
The junior agent scuttled out, a disturbed look upon her face. Natasha snorted and kept washing her hands. Jotnar were hermaphrodites, but it wasn’t like they spread that information around – they kept it restricted to the higher clearance levels – so most people just thought Loki was just fucking with them.
Well, they weren’t entirely wrong.
She shut the tap off and reached for a paper towel. From the cubicle there came audible swearing. She spared the locked door a glance.
“You okay in there?” she asked.
Loki fell silent. Then he coughed awkwardly. “You wouldn’t happen to have a spare tampon would you?”
