[ One day, perhaps tomorrow or a hundred years from now, Loki will be alone. That's the way of it, as much as he would change that outcome if he could and be the wildcard of all Lokis in beating fate. For the time being, he will be loved and try to accept that he isn't fabricating the reality of it. ]
Mm, I'm wiped.
[ Getting fucked might require less physical energy but his emotions are still mingling with happy clouds somewhere beyond the ceiling. A fingertip boops Nico's nose. ]
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Mm, I'm wiped.
[ Getting fucked might require less physical energy but his emotions are still mingling with happy clouds somewhere beyond the ceiling. A fingertip boops Nico's nose. ]
Or maybe your dick is magic.