Impatience is something Loki very much understands. Despite being known as someone rather chaotic, Loki is actually very patient himself usually. He’s always been good at planning and taking his time with things that are important to him. And a good prank always requires patience to really take hold, but the excitement he feels about starting their new life together is making him feel rash and impatient. She might already be his, but he needs more, he needs everyone, including the Norns, to know that they are now one.
The answer, of course, is that no one can prepare for such a connection. Loki didn’t even believe that it truly existed until he found himself at Natasha’s apartment. Was that only a few hours ago? All at once, their connection feels short and timeless, as if they have always been a part of one another, even if they are only at the beginning of their journey together. There are so many possibilities, so much life yet to live and Loki simply cannot wait to get started.
Loki settles himself at her side on the bed and quietly watches as she scrolls through sites. She seems to know where to look to find these things and so Loki stays quiet, knowing that whatever she lands on he will find beautiful. Still, he finds he can’t stop touching her even as they look through options. When she speaks, he smiles at her before placing a soft kiss to the bare skin of her shoulder. “I am sorry I am so distracting. Or, well, I am not, but I do know we will be able to pick out something perfect for us. And then I will continue to distract you until the end of time.”
He takes a closer look at the options she shows him, considering each carefully. “I like the enclosure of the first one. I am sure I can find its equivalent on Alfheim, but I like the option of having less light as well. It makes it feel more intimate, does it not?” He likes the idea of only the two of them being lit, as if their aura’s were glowing around each other, lighting them up for all to see. “The bed is a must. We could have it set up nearby, in the same forest. I can have it protected magically so we could feel nature around us, but be still be alone. I absolutely love it, my dear.”
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The answer, of course, is that no one can prepare for such a connection. Loki didn’t even believe that it truly existed until he found himself at Natasha’s apartment. Was that only a few hours ago? All at once, their connection feels short and timeless, as if they have always been a part of one another, even if they are only at the beginning of their journey together. There are so many possibilities, so much life yet to live and Loki simply cannot wait to get started.
Loki settles himself at her side on the bed and quietly watches as she scrolls through sites. She seems to know where to look to find these things and so Loki stays quiet, knowing that whatever she lands on he will find beautiful. Still, he finds he can’t stop touching her even as they look through options. When she speaks, he smiles at her before placing a soft kiss to the bare skin of her shoulder. “I am sorry I am so distracting. Or, well, I am not, but I do know we will be able to pick out something perfect for us. And then I will continue to distract you until the end of time.”
He takes a closer look at the options she shows him, considering each carefully. “I like the enclosure of the first one. I am sure I can find its equivalent on Alfheim, but I like the option of having less light as well. It makes it feel more intimate, does it not?” He likes the idea of only the two of them being lit, as if their aura’s were glowing around each other, lighting them up for all to see. “The bed is a must. We could have it set up nearby, in the same forest. I can have it protected magically so we could feel nature around us, but be still be alone. I absolutely love it, my dear.”