When the thought of being alone becomes too much, Edward performs a desperate act that will haunt him for the rest of his days. A short birthday fic for the one and only Satan. Happy Birthday, Liv. Rated M for dark themes

"Can you birth me a pony?" Loki said nothing as he turned to watch her, his icy green eyes glaring at the offending mortal as she inched closer to him. "It would make up for all the bad shit you did in New York." She poked him. "Maybe I could forgive you if you birthed a pony."

Darcy makes a sacrifice to the God of Mischief and Lies. Rated M

In which Darcy tases Fury and comes face to face with the God of Mischief.