After the invasion and the victory of the avengers. Loki was hurt and lost on his own mind, fighting with the memories and feelings of what happened, of what he had done. But someone of his past came, and like always changed everything.
''why do you always do this? i'm not worth it''
The king fronwed a little, not liking what he hear, then looked at the young man and said in a firm but soft voice, that not let room for argumens '' yes, you do. you worth so much.... And i do it because i want to help you...and keep you forever, little prince''
''you mean it?''
''Always'' the king smiled '' i told you before or not?''
At the Gates of Hel I wait..
For the day you sough me..
Ready for what is on the other side.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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