Love is a Mist
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!!! A little reference to loki spoilers up ahead !!!
Part 1 - Summary:
"It's beautiful, right?" Percy asked like a child opening gifts during Christmas. It was the first magic his mother taught him, and he loved it with all his heart.
"Yeah, it is."
Percy glanced up and caught End staring at him.
Part 2 - Summary:
Percy visibly relaxed into the cold hand that tenderly held his cheek. He wanted to just give up and believe him so badly. But what if he was lying? What if it turned out like last time? What if he was abandoned again? What if this time, he never recovers?
End was frustrated watching the younger tensed every so often. "Dammit, Perseus," he snapped.
Before Percy could recoil a pair of lips crashed against his.
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