Loki’s voice lurks in the darkest recesses of his mind, a taunt. “Do you remember that night, brother?” he coos. Thor squeezes his eyes closed. ‘No,’ he thinks desperately, as though his denial alone is enough to change the past. “Do you remember how you touched me in all manner of sinful ways? How you rutted into me like a beast?” Thor swallows hard, heat rising to his cheeks as memories flash unbidden behind closed eyelids. Loki’s voice grows softer in his ear. “Do you remember the utter filth you whispered as you spilled yourself in me? The sweet nothings thereafter? The love you professed to have?”
Thor opens his eyes, breathing hard, and whispers to the silence, “I remember.”
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Casual reminder that I do all RPs over on mendxcium. I know a lot of RP blogs follow this account and I’d love to have the opportunity to plot and interact with you all. ♥
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