‘ if i could have done it all again , i would have loved you better . but i could not have loved you more . ’
@gildedruins. ( FROM. )
CUE A GLANCE, one that’s oddly soft. a hand rises to gently tuck a strand of blond hair back into place, black—lacquered nails tracing a careful trail down his brother’s cheek before being snatched away as the trickster god turns away almost violently. such a bipolar dichotomy of actions is not UNLIKE him, & yet ...
“ you speak the word so casually, brother, that i could almost believe it, ” the liespinner grits out. “ love. how could the house of odin have loved me? you expect me to make peace with our history simply because you LOVE ME? because i am your brother? ”
loki turns back to face the thunderer, his pale lips pressed tightly together. “ AM I? am i your brother, thor? odin’s blood runs not through my veins, yet you still call me BROTHER. tell me WHY. ”