It's not like she would have ever considered direct cannibalism. It was more like a very deep bite. If anything, but the fact that they are going to be marking one another at all is the best feeling. She's ready for everything to fall into place immediately. Waiting is the bane of her existence when it comes to this type of thing with Loki. All her life, Natasha's life has been about waiting. She's patient to a fault. It's a part of her training. She can sit on a job waiting for someone to make a move for days without rest even. There's very little she won't do when it comes to work, but this has her gobsmacked.
Who knew that love would completely set her off her game. Yet, who could truly prepare for anything like this. This is deeper than love. It truly is a soul to soul connection. They are already bound by time and fate, and all the things that have set aside reality for them and them alone. When he speaks, her heart moves. It only pours fuel on the already growing bonfire within that belongs to Loki singularly. "I feel the same way, my dearheart. There is nothing that is mine that is not yours."
Laying in the bed, Natasha begins to scroll through wedding sites. Picture after picture slides through her fingers. She's thought about this before, but never really laid out clear plans. It was not something she thought that she'd see in her life. It becomes such a reality now as she begins to feel and see the things that she could wish for. So many beautiful shining examples of trees and arbors, couples decked out in wedding gear saying their i dos. "I can barely concentrate myself. You are stunning, and I will always crave you." She leans over from her folded up position and kisses his neck softly. "I do love you."
"Hmm. I can't decide. I do like both Something like this or maybe a little less light.. like this one. . She continues to look and comes across another image. "Oh, Loki, what if we had a room like this for after the ceremony. We could declare the bed a loss after we do our marking, but I still think it would be beautiful to move from one forest scene to another. I feel like being lost for the night with you."
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Who knew that love would completely set her off her game. Yet, who could truly prepare for anything like this. This is deeper than love. It truly is a soul to soul connection. They are already bound by time and fate, and all the things that have set aside reality for them and them alone. When he speaks, her heart moves. It only pours fuel on the already growing bonfire within that belongs to Loki singularly. "I feel the same way, my dearheart. There is nothing that is mine that is not yours."
Laying in the bed, Natasha begins to scroll through wedding sites. Picture after picture slides through her fingers. She's thought about this before, but never really laid out clear plans. It was not something she thought that she'd see in her life. It becomes such a reality now as she begins to feel and see the things that she could wish for. So many beautiful shining examples of trees and arbors, couples decked out in wedding gear saying their i dos. "I can barely concentrate myself. You are stunning, and I will always crave you." She leans over from her folded up position and kisses his neck softly. "I do love you."
"Hmm. I can't decide. I do like both Something like this or maybe a little less light.. like this one. . She continues to look and comes across another image. "Oh, Loki, what if we had a room like this for after the ceremony. We could declare the bed a loss after we do our marking, but I still think it would be beautiful to move from one forest scene to another. I feel like being lost for the night with you."