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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 2:33:50 GMT -5
"Where are you planning on depositing me?"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 2:36:50 GMT -5
"I thought you'd go back to the others. I need some... time."
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 2:38:56 GMT -5
"You teleported us here."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 2:40:32 GMT -5
"Ah," he said, turning around again and pacing toward the door. "I'd forgotten. I suppose I should send you back."
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 2:48:48 GMT -5
Fandral approached him, but before he could do so he took advantage of the finale moment to touch Loki's arm.
"You were beautiful, too," he said casually. "Beyond the knives and such. Still are."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 2:55:20 GMT -5
Loki suppressed the urge to slap him. This resulted in staring him down instead, and then a lot of blinking, like he was suddenly startled by a bright light, and averting his eyes again, before he had no other options left but to look at Fandral in confusion one more time.
He pulled his arm back from Fandral's touch, but then his fingertips brushed along the inside of Fandral's forearm. He withdrew them quickly once he realized what he was doing, but as soon as he was done with that he found that he was holding onto the back of Fandral's neck with his other hand, very lightly.
Loki stared at Fandral as though this were somehow his fault.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 3:04:55 GMT -5
Of course he kissed him.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 13:50:18 GMT -5
He kissed back, a reaction that would have panicked him further if it didn't feel far more pleasant than he wanted to admit.
"'m sorry, 'm so sorry-"
The words came out a little muffled, what with being said directly into Fandral's mouth, but the intent was there. He tugged him back toward the bed, not exactly roughly but definitely meaning business.
"'m sorry- 'M SORRY-"
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 19:44:58 GMT -5
Fandral broke the kiss to momentarily halt him.
"Loki, we don't have to do anything you don't want-"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 20:11:01 GMT -5
"It's..."
He sighed.
"Damn it, I want to-"
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 20:34:59 GMT -5
"Oh," said Fandral with a lazy smile, though he looked more exuberant than he desired to act - Fandral was always more emotive than he intended to be; one rarely hid emotions in Asgardian culture, and deceit was frowned on. "In that case-"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 20:45:48 GMT -5
"What- you said I put you off considering it for- a few hundred years-"
Loki's typical attempt at blame-shifting was undermined pretty badly by the fact that he was kissing him and pushing him a little closer to the bed every few words.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 21:01:31 GMT -5
"You made me feel monstrous," he said with a dark chuckle - not at Loki's expense, but with the memory of it being miserable. "But that was a few hundred years back, my friend- oof-"
He'd tripped over the bed and fallen backwards.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 29, 2014 21:09:50 GMT -5
"You felt monstrous?" said Loki, almost teasing, staring down at him from above now, blue-skinned and red-eyed and green-horned, holding out a knife in his black-nailed hand with the end pointed at Fandral from some distance away.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 29, 2014 21:14:00 GMT -5
He groaned, partially from the sheer pressure of resisting eyerolling... partly from pleasure.
"I'm fairly certain there are unnatural acts of love, but this most certainly isn't one of them," he deadpanned, even as his hand slid over Loki's hip.
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