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[realistics]

[Fingers play with and pick at the hem of Loki's shirt as she listen, eyes blinking as she works out the details he tells her.]

You used your lies to save your family. You used who you were to take control of things and do something for the people you cared about. [She hums softly as her eyes close again.] See, I knew you could.

[ikols]

That's why it's so important that I get them back. [ His cheek rests against her hair, a huff levering her on his chest until he sinks back down with a sigh. ] My lies.

[realistics]

[She sighs soon after him, pressing her nose against his collarbone.] Do you have any idea how you can do that?

[ikols]

It's probably something to do with being my own worst enemy again. Literally, maybe.

[ He squawks, tweaking her hair. ]

You know, technically I'm a Frost Giant and even I think your nose is cold.

[realistics]

Oh, is this bothering you? Hmm?

[Ducking her nose further under his shirt at his collar for more of a rub rub rub.]

[ikols]

[ Spluttering, he digs a cushion out and flops it on her face under his chin. ]

[realistics]

[Laughing with her face against the cushion, she shuffles to get her head comfortably against it.]

I thought you'd be tougher than that.

[ikols]

I'm actually a caramel cup equivalent of a person.

[ Chuckling. ]

[realistics]

Well, that just explains everything, doesn't it?

[Poking up at his chin with that cushion.]

[ikols]

[ Opening his mouth to bite the cushion, he refuses to let her keep it. ]

[realistics]

[She pouts up at him, rolling her eyes.]

I give up. You're a terrible mattress.

[ikols]

[ Drooling on the cushion, he tosses it to their feet with a laugh. ]

I'm much better when I'm naked, for the record.

[ Eyyyy gurl eyyyy JUST SAYIN'. ]

[realistics]

[Oh no. Is that a flush to her cheeks? She'll just duck her head back down to hide that.]

Uh huh. Liar.

[Except not.]

[ikols]

You're blushing! You're blushing because you thought about me n-a-k-e-d.

[ Cackling loudly, he digs his fingers delightedly into her sides and doesn't even try to hold in how amused he is, making a fuss of preening and tossing back his hair. ]

Wow, Verity. Hang on, I need to arrange myself for your viewing pleasure ...

[ Tugging his collar lower, yowza!! ]

[realistics]

I did not. [If she didn't, she is now, since he's forcing the thought. Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a mischievous god. Grasping at his hand, she tries to scold him even when the red is still evident on her face.]

We'll pass on the imagery today, alright? [Today.]

[ikols]

Alright. [ Giggling, Loki's broad smile remains. He brushes back her hair, his gaze softening a moment before he pecks her on the cheek, then noses his way to her ear. ] My hot butt says thank you.

[ So sultryyyy. ]

[realistics]

[The giggles are contagious, especially when that kiss is planted on her cheek, making an attempt to chastise him again even with her amused smile.]

No one is addressing your butt. Relax.

[ikols]

Oh! That reminds me.

[ His hand waves and the view of the air bends with green light, letting him reach into a newly made pocket within the space there and draw out what looks like a pile of lumpy serviettes. ]

Concealment spell, good place to keep your keys. Or cookies! These are for you, I got them off a mutant who was also cooking weiner schnitzel.

[ He rests the napkin on his chest, unfolding it to show six (slightly broken) cookies. ]

[realistics]

[How was that a reminder. Nevermind that, she shuffles in leaning up on a forearm to grab a few broken off pieces for tasting.]

Was it Kurt? I saw he was offering some of these. Nice of you to keep me on your mind. Doesn't look like that thing is for cautionary deliveries though.

[Why are they broken, friend??]

[ikols]

[ Helping himself to one, ohmnom. ]

It was, I don't think I'm his type. "Norse Errol Flynn" made him look a bit astonished, I think, especially arriving through the window for promised snacks. And that spell doesn't usually hold anything, it's for emergencies.

I just didn't want crumbs in my coat.

[realistics]

Don't you know what doors are? You used one today just fine. I don't think anybody's type would be a guy who creeps through windows.

[Ehemmmmm.]

[ikols]

I didn't creep through, I knocked because I have manners. You were going to fall asleep ten minutes ago, what happened?

[realistics]

Doesn't make it any less weird. And I was, but —

[Someone started talking naked imagery]

You woke me up.

[ikols]

I can stop talking.

[ And brush her hair instead, since he's tired and emotionally wrung out after coming here expecting to lose her, instead keen to do some pampering since he hasn't. ]

Would a massage help? I'm good with my hands, it can't be hard.

[realistics]

You sure you won't be too rough with me?

[An honest question even with her wry smile. That godly strength, after all.]