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Christmas Morning | Hatta & Loki

She had woke up before Loki that morning -- which was of no surprise.  It was Christmas.  The hatter was rather excited, loving this oyster holiday most of all.  Finding the packages and the note that accompanied them, caused her to squeal softly.  The hatter made to open the wrapping paper, being careful to not rip it too much.  It was simply too beautiful, and she wished to save it.  Lei couldn’t even remember the last time she had received a gift on Christmas like this.

There were no words as she opened the cases.  Lei had never seen so many beautiful art supplies at once.  The hatter would be completely entertained for weeks at this point.  Some of the supplies were brand new to her eyes.

Excitement filled her as she ran back to the bedroom, jumping back into bed with Loki.  “I love it all.  I love you, and I’ll help you with anything!  It would be an honor to draw something for you.  I -- oh -- good morning!”  She blushed, clasping her hand over her lips, blushing from how her happiness and excitement were getting the better of her. 

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tell me

If you snuck into my room I would:

[  ] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out[x  ] Cuddle with you                   [  ] Be like “How in the world?”[  ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[x  ] Kiss or hug you back                       [  ] Smile and laugh[  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away[  ] Be shocked                                       [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [ x ] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [x ] Without hesitation.

You are:

[x  ] Cute          [ x ] Adorable          [ x ] Attractive          [ x ] Beautiful[  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [  ] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:

[  ] Stranger          [  ] Acquaintance          [ x ] Ally[x  ] Friend              [ x ] Love                        [  ] Rival [  ] Enemy

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Off no consequence          [ x ] Intriguing [  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [  ] Annoying [  ] Infuriating       [x  ] Pleasant company            [x  ] Comforting [ x ]  Unable to be lived without                            [x  ] Trustworthy

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In a Panic | Lei & Loki

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♔—- “I am,” he insisted. “I am breathing.” And he was. He was going through the motions of breathing in and out slowly as if he were trying to breathe through sever pain. He’d practiced these forms of breathing all his life for various reasons, though usually it was to deal with pain. Training as well as actual war had brought him more than his far share of injuries, though this was not anything like physical pain.

    No, this was panic, pure and simple, and of this variety was such a rarity to him.

    “We need to go, Lei,” he said in a hushed whisper. “I don’t think we’re safe here. We need to go. We need to–” He kept repeating himself because he couldn’t figure out what else to say or do to get his point across. His mind was not functioning in that moment.

They had been in the market shopping for groceries for dinner when Lei felt Loki tense at her side.  She pulled him around the corner, away from the crowds to see what was wrong.  

One look in his eyes spoke volumes.

“Hey, I’ve got you.  Hold on to my hand, and I’ll get us back to your place.”  She tightly squeezed both of his hands, looking into his eyes.  “Loki, I’ve got you.”  There was a strength about her voice -- that fire that she often kept hidden.  It always seemed to spark to life when someone she loved was in trouble.

Keeping a firm grip on Loki’s hand, Lei worked the way through the crowd heading out of the farmer’s market.  It took a few moments to navigate around the people, but once they were clear, she looked bake at Loki.  “How are you doing?  We’re almost home.”  The hatter had to check on him, making sure that he was with her.  She had never seen him like this before outside of his nightmares, and even those were rare these days.

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❤

send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

(Children is in italics, because Hatta doesn’t know if she would be a good mother.  She knows they aren’t near that point yet, at all, but if the topic ever came up -- she would have a family with Loki.)

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To Being Scared | Hatta & Loki

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♔—- “I don’t believe I’m the one with the problem in this situation, Lei. I believe you’re the one whose got the problem, so perhaps you should take the liberty of answering your own question? I’m more than interested to hear the answer.”

She loved Loki – more than she had loved anyone else in a very long time, so that is one reason that it hurt when Loki seemed to pull away from her.  Or that is what she thought he was doing.  To be honest, she was scared of losing Loki.  Scared of him growing tired of her.  It was her own worries, her own problems bleeding into what was perfection.

“You – I just haven’t seen you in days, and you act like disappearing is something that is normal. To me, it’s not.  Disappearing means you are gone.  I got scared, Loki,” she snapped.  “I thought the people after you got you, or something worse, so excuse me from being emotional.  Excuse me from getting frustrated when you give me attitude when I ask where you’ve been. I’m not asking for much, but just let me know you’re okay.  Just --- you have to be okay, dammit…”

Lei looked down, slipping her fingers into her hair, tugging lightly on the roots.  “I know I’m just a mortal, in the scheme of things.  I know there are things you probably have to do that I will never understand, but Loki --- please, don’t act like --- “ Sniffling, she looked up at him, “I – I should just go.  I’ve made a right idiot of myself.  I’m – I’m sorry.  I was worried.  Scared, and I haven’t been scared like that in a really long time.  I love you, okay?  It means I worry if you vanish for days.  You have someone that cares….that thinks about you…”

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Mood Board: A Box of Cats

“You wear an armor, a skin of hardened emotion and scales of past hurts.  If I kiss your scars, will they fade?”

It was a chance meeting -- two souls out of their own worlds, in a place that was not their own.  They had made their way -- living the best that they could in the human world.  What started off as a friendship, bloomed into a relationship built on a solid foundation of acceptance and trust.  Above all that - love.

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5 - my muse is worried about yours

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Loki - 

I haven’t seen you for a few days, and I was just wondering if all was well.  Usually we see or hear from each other daily, so this just has me concerned.  I am guessing that you have found yourself busy with something, and my worry is out of place.  If you could, just check in soon?  Please?  There are so many potential dangers in our lives.  I just need to be sure that you are okay.  Be safe, my love.  

I love you.

~ Lei

The hatter left the hand written note on Loki’s kitchen table, after having entered his apartment with the key she had to check on him.  When she had found the apartment empty, Hatta wrote the note, leaving it with a sigh as she headed out back home.

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"Is that my shirt?"

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(Status: Accepting / dearlokigodofmischief)

Lei had got caught in a storm while she walked to Loki’shouse.  It was planned for her to headover sometime during the day, and to use her key to get in if Loki wasn’t backfrom his errands yet.  By the time shegot into Loki’s apartment, she was soaked to the bone from the rain.  Thankfully, it was a fairly calm storm, notthe noisy ones that made her curse Thor’s existence.

The apartment was quiet, so the hatter made her way throughto the bathroom.  She moved quickly, notwanting to leave a massive wet trail of foot prints in her wake.  Lei shed her wet clothing, hanging them up inthe bathtub so that they could dry.  Shedried her hair off as much as she could, leaving it in a damp, wavy messfalling down her back.

Padding into the bedroom, she pulled one of Loki’s button upshirts from the closet.  It was large enoughthat it could have easily been a dress for the hatter.  After securing a few buttons, she climbedunder the covers of Loki’s bed to help get warm, only to fall asleep from thecomforting sound of the, now, gentle shower outside.

She didn’t awake until she heard Loki’s voice, brown eyesblinking a few times before she could focus on his green ones.  “Yeah. Rain got me.  Soaked.  Itty bitty wet Hatta,” she murmured, sleepstill hanging over her.  “Cuddle?”  She asked, hand reaching up to brush throughhis hair.  “I hope it’s okay that Ichanged.  Clothes were soaked…”  Lei explained, voice trailing off, fingerswrapped in a strand of Loki’s hair.  Shecould find that peace around Loki – the peace that allowed her to finally sleeppeacefully.