Thor. Sif/Loki. 1767 words. Ragnarök comes. There’s no proving they weren’t made for each other. There’s no conclusive evidence that someone else could understand them, could survive this.
notes: Thank you S, for handholding and listening to me whine.
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A trickster looks at the stars, touches them, caresses their jagged edges and says, “one day they will burn us.”
Sometimes your words make me ill with envy.
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