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Loki was angry, nay, furious .
A group of pirates thought that they could just steal from him. From Loki. Loki would regret stealing something from him.
He manipulated the water around him, swirling it into a tornado of water. He lifted himself high above the human pirates, glowering down at them.
They fearfully shot their pathetic human weapons at him, which made Loki laugh. Oh, they really had no idea what they messed with.
He smiled, sharp, deadly . “Give me back what you have stolen, and I will leave your boat be,” he lied. He would never leave them unscathed after what they did to him.
They hastily gave back what they stole, dropping him into Loki’s around.
“Took you long enough,” Anthony said, “I would have escaped myself.”
Loki rolled his eyes, pressing a kiss to Anthony’s lips, “I would never make you rescue yourself.”
He grinned, “I know.”
They swam away, uncaring of the sinking ship behind them.