Loki’s fACE MAKE ME LAUGH SO MUCH THERE
”FUCKING THOR MAKING ME FIGHT STUPID ASS ELVES TO SAVE THE WORLD I DON’T GIVE 3 SHITS BOUT THAT OH CAN YOU STOP MOVING PLZ IM TRYING TO STAB YOU GOD I JUST WANT MY SLIPPERS BACK IS IT 2 MUCH 2 ASK”
you are a bless to this universe op
My kind of movie
Beckoning digits caress the velvet-felt curve to her cheek as the dip of his palm sustained it, in a devoted embrace. A gentle cant constricts the lingering space between them. Few degrees as it may…made the gap burdensome, no less.
‘…what would you propose we do to amend that?’
Tilting her head into his hold, allowing him to support her lazy teetering when it came to him. Meeting his gaze for only a moment before her eyes started to wander, pondering his question.
“I suppose there are multiple ways to fix this pining. One way better than another.”
Catching his chin her thumb and knuckle. Cobalt hues coming back to drown in the jade pools before her.
“Care to help me find which method is the most satisfying?”