“Dear brother, you’re becoming predictable. I trust you, you betray me, round and round in circles we go. See Loki, life is about growth. It’s about change. But you seem to wanna just stay the same. I guess what I’m trying to say is that, you’ll always be the God of Mischief. But you could be more.”
just once i wanna put the blade of my sword under a pretty boy’s chin and tilt their head up so i can see both fear and arousal in their eyes is that too much to ask
