ikols: wear that shit so i don't even bother (other bitches)
— ᴄᴏᴠᴇᴛᴏᴜs ᴍᴀɢᴘɪᴇ. ([personal profile] ikols) wrote in [community profile] metalogs 2022-02-14 12:59 am (UTC)

Don't.

[ Hissing, he slaps away the touches and stumbles back in shock, holding his head as he sways on the spot. There's so much magic in the air, he can't breathe, and David is so tempting ...

Isn't he already Loki's? They are in love, aren't they? So why. Why do I feel like my skull is splitting in half? ]


I can't be around you. [ That's as much as he can rationalise, subsumed in the clutches of a spell rapidly taking back over and forcing him to lean toward David again. The things Loki want to do to him ... ] I — I can't!

[ In a panic, he teleports away elsewhere in the festival, leaving stirred leaves and a green flash of light in his wake, and David alone. But safe, whispers a voice in the back of Loki's head before he ceases to think all over again. ]


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