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@thelxberatxr gets a thing cause we talked about them last night
"Hello?" Kelda called into the foyer of the Sanctum. It was an odd building, but she could sense the magic coming off the stone itself. She wondered what secrets this place held, but that wasn't why she was here. "I'm looking for someone, and I was told that I would find help here." She had seen her brother die with her own eyes, but there were rumors around New Asgard that Loki had escaped death yet again. That he was hiding away. She wanted to bring him home.
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"It's not really a binge until you've listened to an entire podcast series in one night. This is just light entertainment." She pointed at what he'd been watching.
"The fact that I have been on a 'True Crime Binge'- I believe that's the term used-" he began defensively, "- Is not a cause for concern. This isn't inspiration, this is research. In understanding how barbaric Midgardians truly can become!"
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“Just cause I turned small doesn’t mean I can’t whoop people’s asses. Let me at them, Loki,” he was always feisty but he got worse the smaller he was.
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“Aren’t you going to put it out?” He watched with confusion as the flames were stabilized but didn’t get put out. What was Loki doing? He paused, scratching his head in disbelief before he thought out loud.
“Rain magic?”
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“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
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“Oh I almost don’t want to explain what a thirst trap is to you.” Natasha said with a smirk, “But essentially it means that you are looking particularly good today, and making people lust after you. More than usual.”
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“Pish posh, you know that I find you incredibly attractive at the moment when you are trying to get rid of me. I find the playing hard to get routine very ideal.”
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"Don't tell Mother... but I fell from my horse again..." a guilty looking boy, looking to barely be over the age of ten, said from Slyvie's bedchamber door. Loki was holding his arm, looking a little beat up, a little in pain, and very dirty from the fall. ((thelxberatxr))
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Slyvie frowned as she took in the sight of her brother, muddied and looking a little sorry for himself. She beckoned him inside to her chambers. The twins had only recently been convinced that they were too old to share a bedroom anymore, but Slyvie hated it. They settled for sleeping in chambers across from one another.
"I have some healing supplies in here somewhere." She muttered as she looked over her messy desk where she studied magic. Locating the box, she pushed a chair out for him. "You need to stop acting afraid of your horse, she can sense when you're nervous." She commented.
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"I'm having an old friend for dinner." ((from thelxberatxr))
"You're eating a friend?? What's wrong with you?!" He gave Loki a disgusted and perplexed look, physically shrinking away from him.
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"... You have misplaced the striation of the curve in that rune," Loki said softly, looking over her shoulder. A fictional language, but Loki's mind was hardwired for runic languages to begin with. "This is also your sixth attempt at this banner. Perhaps it is time to call it quits for the evening?"
☆ clenching her teeth in frustration, she nodded, knowing he was right as soon as she looked at it. The urge to snap rose up in her throat, but she swallowed it, knowing it wasn’t Loki she was frustrated. Besides, his help was invaluable in the accuracy of all this, and Margot didn’t want to drive him away. Still, at his observation, she couldn’t help the snappish, ‘ glad you’ve been keeping count, ‘ that escaped her mouth. Closing her eyes, she let out a sigh of defeat, ‘ sorry, that was rude. ‘ More than anything though, she hated admitting defeat, and she was terrible at leaving things alone. ‘ yes but then it won’t be done, and it’ll just be the never ending project that looms over my life, ‘ she murmured.
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"... Darling, there is blood on your shoe..." Loki leaned his head to the side, quickly inspecting her leg as he stepped to her. "It's... dry, are you all right?" he asked, gently holding her arm to turn her so he could ensure there was no blood on her actual body. ((thelxberatxr to Christine))
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"Loki, I'm fine," Christine sighed as she let him turn her. She was tired, and all she wanted was a nice warm shower and to lay in bed for the next sixteen hours. "Work today was just a bloodbath. I guess I couldn't keep everything off me. I'll make sure to toss them in the wash with my scrubs."
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Mobius chuckled lightly and shook his head. “Indeed you are.” He agreed with a grin and looked up at the variant. He slipped his hands into his pockets and tilted his head to the side. “Sorry,” he spoke softly. “I’m looking for my friend.”
♦ (Mobius, somethingxgreater)
Send me a "♦" for the first word my muse thinks of when your muse is mentioned.
“... Curious...”
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“A King must be kind to their friends, you can share ice cream with me.”
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“Because it looks so soft and I want to see you in a braid, duh.”
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"I told you we could have walked on the indoor track, but you insisted that you needed to be among the trees on such a wonderful day..." She couldn't resist teasing him a little bit, but really going out had been his idea. Natasha had been perfectly fine with the idea of walking endless laps inside, but Loki was apparently sick of being coddled. She was just beginning to wonder if she should begin steering him indoors when he spotted the iced cream truck and started over to it.
It wasn't the first time she'd been mistaken for somebody's wife, but it was the first time in a long time that her imaginary other half wasn't Clint. "Of course." Natasha smiled back at Loki, it was a harmless trick of the day, and it meant he didn't feel as terrible anymore so she'd take it. "Oh I think I'll have a bit of what he's having, so... I think I'll have one scoop of chocolate, one raspberry fudge ripple, and one scoop of caramel vanilla please." Because why choose one flavor when you could have three.
Natasha stole a bite of Loki's ice cream while the man in the truck put hers together. Couples shared, right? "I think after we finish our ice cream perhaps it's time to head back home, darling." The heat was oppressive for her, she couldn't imagine how much worse it would be for Loki.
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thelxberatxr:“Order bread… and slow down,” Loki said with a laugh. “This isn’t one of your weak Midgardian brews. Drink it too quickly and you’ll feel like you’ve lost a match against a blidgesnipe.”
“Right, bread.” He mumbled, grabbing his phone and ordering bread, sandwiches and the whole nine yards. He wanted to impress Loki with what he could get.
“Did you know you’re pretty? Because you’re pretty.”
==> Act: hand over all of Thor's honey mead ((thelxberatxr))
"You greedy brat."
He handed over the alcohol to Loki. "I have you know that was going to many people's enjoyments."
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