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TIME IS AN ILLUSION
❝ Love is a dagger. ❞
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WHEN DEVLIN OPENS his eyes, he's met with the sight of a drunk Asgardian prince dancing and singing.
"When she sings, she sings come home,
"When she sings, she sings come home."
His eyes widen, and he looks at Sylvie, finding her asleep in the seat across from him.
Devlin looks back at Loki, catching the demi-god's eye. Loki waves energetically at him, and Devlin can't stop himself as he waves back. He shakes his head at himself, and scowls.
Devlin looks between Loki and Sylvie before he sighs and stands up, making his way to the drunk demi-god.
"What are you doing?" He whispers urgently once he's close enough.
"Dancing and singing, obviously," The taller says, rolling his eyes. "I thought you were smarter than that."
Devlin can't help but feel offended, putting his hand on his chest. "I am smart—"
He barely gets a chance to finish his sentence when Loki cuts him off by grabbing his hands.
