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"But not everyone can flaunt the body of a god, either.”
“You’re—“
Magnificent.
Loki bites the inside of his cheek, strong enough to taste iron, and turns around to pack up the medical kit. “You’re injured, Mobius, and this is your apartment. No one can stop you from doing as you wish.”
or, 5+1 Times Loki Hugs Mobius (chapter seven)
















