Well, it would hardly be the first time he’d been called crazy. In fact, the first time they met, he’s pretty sure he had been exactly that. Right now though, he feels like his mind has never been clearer. When he’d ascended to take over the job of the loom, things had started to clear, his purpose laid out before him, but it had still felt like there was something missing. He had thought it might be good to go back and try to make amends. As it turned out, that was only part of what he needed.
As it turns out, Natasha was the missing piece of the puzzle. It’s making him feel complete in a totally surprising way. There isn’t much that can take him by surprise anymore, but this certainly did. In the best possible way.
He’d never felt so strongly for someone before in his life. He’s still uncertain how this all came to be, but he wonders if this is some sort of reward for finally accomplishing his true purpose in finally finding the one person he matched with best. It is the only explanation he can think of as to how and why this all happened so quickly and at a time when he worried he was doomed to be alone. Loki never could’ve hoped for anything more. She truly is his Queen and he will treat as such for as long as she wishes.
“I could not agree more, my dear. When one has the time, there is nothing better than a good soak. I’m afraid I have not had as much time for them recently as I tend to like, but they truly are the best way to relax.” Truly, he could think of nothing he would like more in the moment than having a long and luxurious soak with his favourite person in all the multiverse.
He watches as she begins to prepare the back, standing back casually as she mixes all the spices and oils, appreciating the smell that already begins to build in the air before following her out to the kitchen. He smirks at her response, already feeling his interest return, though he will not give in just yet. “For you, love, I am an open book. You may touch at will.” Though it could be construed as slightly teasing, he means it wholeheartedly. He wants her to know him in all ways and tonight very much did seem like a more physical theme.
When she hands him the tea, he smells deeply, his eyes closing briefly at the fragrant scent. It was truly one of his favourite things and so he nods his appreciation to her before they head back to the bathroom. “As much as I enjoy your beautiful face, I am afraid I’m feeling rather needy and would like you pressed against my chest. It will also facilitate our ability to learn by touch.” He smiles slyly at her, though he knows she’ll be able to see right through that to the truth of the matter, he really does need her close right now.
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Date: 2024-03-08 03:36 am (UTC)As it turns out, Natasha was the missing piece of the puzzle. It’s making him feel complete in a totally surprising way. There isn’t much that can take him by surprise anymore, but this certainly did. In the best possible way.
He’d never felt so strongly for someone before in his life. He’s still uncertain how this all came to be, but he wonders if this is some sort of reward for finally accomplishing his true purpose in finally finding the one person he matched with best. It is the only explanation he can think of as to how and why this all happened so quickly and at a time when he worried he was doomed to be alone. Loki never could’ve hoped for anything more. She truly is his Queen and he will treat as such for as long as she wishes.
“I could not agree more, my dear. When one has the time, there is nothing better than a good soak. I’m afraid I have not had as much time for them recently as I tend to like, but they truly are the best way to relax.” Truly, he could think of nothing he would like more in the moment than having a long and luxurious soak with his favourite person in all the multiverse.
He watches as she begins to prepare the back, standing back casually as she mixes all the spices and oils, appreciating the smell that already begins to build in the air before following her out to the kitchen. He smirks at her response, already feeling his interest return, though he will not give in just yet. “For you, love, I am an open book. You may touch at will.” Though it could be construed as slightly teasing, he means it wholeheartedly. He wants her to know him in all ways and tonight very much did seem like a more physical theme.
When she hands him the tea, he smells deeply, his eyes closing briefly at the fragrant scent. It was truly one of his favourite things and so he nods his appreciation to her before they head back to the bathroom. “As much as I enjoy your beautiful face, I am afraid I’m feeling rather needy and would like you pressed against my chest. It will also facilitate our ability to learn by touch.” He smiles slyly at her, though he knows she’ll be able to see right through that to the truth of the matter, he really does need her close right now.