Downward Spiral [Pre Thor]
[ thunderousgyxja ]
It had been HOURS before he’d noticed that night had already begun to descend. Blue-green eyes flickered from the written words to the large window of the library & all he could see was DARKNESS. Loki had been here all evening; he’d slipped away after the evening meal without a word. Eyes drifted back to where he’d left off; he’d come to study enchantments....until he caught sight of blood seiðr.
He knew exactly how he wanted to use it, WHO he wanted to use it on. A small part of him advised against it—–but as each day went on, Loki began to listen to that part of himself less & less...
The sound of the doors being pushed open brought Loki from his thoughts; footsteps followed, & he lifted his gaze to catch sight of who else would be here this late. Long blonde hair, eyes brightening as their gazes met—–Thor. She wore no armor, only soft layers that didn’t conceal her natural form. He liked it more than he should. With a soft curve of lips, Loki tucked his thumb against the edge of the page he’d been reading & closed the book as much as the obstruction would allow.
❝You came all this way just to VISIT me? I’m touched.❞











