dust and devils on my conscience
In which Loki and Thor play an intense game of hide and seek and your intrepid author doesn’t feel like writing dialogue. Sort of but not actually a human AU. ~1500 words
and the song that inspired this thing:
Loki hums as he sips on his second cup of coffee. For once the World’s Best Coffee sign in the window actually seems somewhat applicable. He scans over the weather alerts in his phone idly, but when he glances out the giant window he’s seated next to and sees a strange little island of clouds looming in the not too far off distance he knows for sure that he’s finally tracked Thor down.