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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2014 7:16 pm
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Tony didn’t answer at first, fingers beginning to trace at the expanse of Loki’s chest again. “If I eat the apple…..I won’t want to be on Earth forever…..it will outgrow me eventually…..and one day all of the people that make it worth living there will be….” He said softly, not really finishing his sentence, not wanting to think about it. It seemed more and more likely that he’d end up eating the apple, spending centuries with Loki, which was a wonderful, amazing thing, and he wanted that. But he also didn’t want to lose what he’d have to. He’d thought he’d die long before anyone he cared about, which was sad, but not horrible considering most of them were human as well....but the idea of living to see all of them pass away….he’d need an escape after that.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 9:23 pm
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Tony tilted his head slightly as he met Loki’s eyes, smiling at his lover. He could feel a deeper connection with Loki now that he focused on it, almost like Loki was a part of him as well. Brushing his cheek, Tony shook his head. “You know, now that I’ve seen other Jotuns to compare you to, it just makes me appreciate how beautiful you are in this form.” He said gently. Helblindi and Blyeirst were huge and imposing and almost barbaric in some regards….but Loki was a little more delicate, lean and graceful, almost like a cat as Tony liked to compare him. And Loki wasn’t as covered in markings, he was a little paler blue, and his eyes shone a little brighter…..and that dark hair of his contrasted wonderfully. Thumb brushing his cheek, Tony watched the contrast of his skin to Loki’s. “Do I ever hurt you?” he asked absently. “A few people I’ve messed around with in the past have said that my hands are too rough….or that I’m careless at times…” he added, honestly concerned that the rough skin of his hands bothered Loki, or that he might forget himself at times. Sure, his strength was nothing to Loki’s and Loki could probably break him in half if Tony ever hurt him, but he still needed to know.
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