HOW AM I READING FIC ABOUT LOKI AND THOR AND ENJOYING IT THIS MUCH JESUS FUCK POSSIBLY BECAUSE YOU ARE A GODDAMN AMAZING WRITER. I JUST WANT TO WHISPER THIS TO MYSELF FOREVER.
They were babes for a century, children for five. It was summer and then summer and then summer. Flowers in the air, stars beneath their feet. Riding on the narrow backs of hunting hounds, carving their names in flagstones, and always the cold breath on his neck. Always the opaque premonition.
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God. I love this. Loki, you are so, so homesick.
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The eyeballs thing. I tell myself it's metaphorical, but I don't believe me.
And despite it all, it's... cute. In a holy hell eyeballs sort of way.
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They were babes for a century, children for five. It was summer and then summer and then summer. Flowers in the air, stars beneath their feet. Riding on the narrow backs of hunting hounds, carving their names in flagstones, and always the cold breath on his neck. Always the opaque premonition.
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<3
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This is so beautiful, seriously.
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