[ the fervor to which thor brings him close is both terrifying and familiar. his heart is still lodged in his throat, but loki is too well versed in his brother's presence to truly feel any bite of fear in it, his body relaxing under thor's hold. his brother always held so fast that loki could not picture him ever letting go.
( he learned to picture it on a bifrost, long ago )
closing his eyes, loki sighs, snaking his arms around thor. he's still confused, but this — this is not an end. whatever it may be, it is something loki can work with. ]
Yes, well. I usually know what it is I've done.
[ his fingers unconsciously run up thor's sides, soothingly. some part of his brother is hurt, that much loki can tell. but how or what, he cannot say. ]
no subject
( he learned to picture it on a bifrost, long ago )
closing his eyes, loki sighs, snaking his arms around thor. he's still confused, but this — this is not an end. whatever it may be, it is something loki can work with. ]
Yes, well. I usually know what it is I've done.
[ his fingers unconsciously run up thor's sides, soothingly. some part of his brother is hurt, that much loki can tell. but how or what, he cannot say. ]