[ Loki considers him for a moment. after everything, would he go back? the pain and the sacrifice, the ignorance that came with youth. well, the answer is easy. ]
No. I don't think I could, even if I tried.
[ they were children once, and much like mortals, they could never be children again.
the thought mulls over in his mind, distracting him momentarily before he notices outstretched fingers. dark lashes fall heavily over his eyes as he watches him inch closer, and for the barest of moments, he basks in Thor wanting him. before his brother can withdraw, Loki quells his satisfaction and finds his fingertips with his own. the mead bottle is left forgotten for better endeavors. ]
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No. I don't think I could, even if I tried.
[ they were children once, and much like mortals, they could never be children again.
the thought mulls over in his mind, distracting him momentarily before he notices outstretched fingers. dark lashes fall heavily over his eyes as he watches him inch closer, and for the barest of moments, he basks in Thor wanting him. before his brother can withdraw, Loki quells his satisfaction and finds his fingertips with his own. the mead bottle is left forgotten for better endeavors. ]