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[indirecticn]

> receiver watches sender lick the blood off their fingers like its cheeto dust. liSTEN...omnomnomnom

it had been a gift, though not necessarily a pleasant one to give as it took more than a simple mortal blade to draw enough blood. however, the stave that loki had found was crafted by the silver finer than any dwarf could ever dream to work with and so it did the trick easily.

his wrist opened like a the tip of the great staff had been drawn through paper. the pages of skin and vein peeled back until painted a deep wine-dark red. the other hand crafted a spell that glimmered gold at the edges of the wound to keep it open but the blood from spilling too quickly.

and after a heady pull of the drink of choice was had the magic was used to seamlessly draw skin and vein together in a reversal of time it's self. it still left him winded, small as the gift had been, but then it could have easily been the sight before him that took loki's breath away.

he certainly couldn't stop staring, at any rate, and could barely contain himself when he asked, "what do you taste?"

[tr4umaborn]

“ i thought it was a good time to pay you a visit. it’s been so long, after all; and we have so much to catch up on. ” 👀

when oz said he was in town, louis wasn't exactly sure what that would mean for them. funny enough, oz is one of the few creatures out there he'd consider someone he'd wanted to be around. there's no funny business, well not the kind louis is used to anyway. it's just. . . calmness. so sure, they can catch up. something about it feels easy, even if his eyes keep darting to the man across the bar from them who he'd bought a drink for earlier.

what? it's an easy place to take his fill and hide the evidence. no one is exactly questioning it when a man has their face in another man's neck in a gay bar. " now's a good as time as any. how you been? "

[amcrist]

𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 “𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 + 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞” 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝟗 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐬 — EROSCORE.

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[indirecticn]

"that’s what makes people do horrible things - they think whatever they’re doing isn’t nearly as bad as what someone else will do."

they've been swapping stories like old men on rotting wood porches do when everything else in their lives has long gone. all that is left is the memories, and if they don't speak them aloud they die too.

oz hits a bullseye, his words sharper than he can really know when they are aimed carelessly at loki. he tries not to flinch.

"and you go up the chain.. higher and higher until you end at the beginning, an uncaring universe that has no interest in your very small sorrows."

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