She  examined it skeptically, brows  raising before finding her gaze back to him.

❝ I made the same thing with glitter, oil,              and food colorin’ when I was four. ❞

An amused hum of a laugh, trademark grin appearing soon after.

“We could go and get it.              Auction it, make a fortune.”

Joking, of course, but there’s something         in the rising of his brow that speaks     as if he’s done similarly before.

“It’s art.”

A cluster of stars spinning in a jar. Taken and shrunk and put on display.

Beautiful.

[text]: I'm doing this for my boobs. They miss him.

[text]: I AM SUCH A BETTER PERSON ON DRUGS

[text]: We're bowling witha frozen turkey in the hallway...ur missing out

[text]: I'm sitting on our balcony drunk. And in my underwear. Our relationship with our neighbors may improve.

[text]: two words: fractured penis. two more: emergency room.

[text]: I feel like captain Morgan put his peg leg up my ass

[text]: Because i love you. And people show love by not letting their friends shit themselves.

[text]: According to google history I spent most of last night trying to buy an elephant.

[text]: You were yelling at the cops across the street saying they were at the wrong party

[text]: I'm going to CVS to meet the Craigslist guy who is going to buy my underwear. If I don't text you within the next hour, plz assume that I have been abducted by a stranger with an underwear fetish.

[text]: What's Spanish for "I shouldn't have worn these underwear to work?"

[text]: Also if i get drunk and start crying about the elephants you all have my permission to abandon me.

[text]: YOU IS KIND. YOU IS SMART. YOU IS IMPORTANT. YOU IS CLEANING YOUR OWN VOMIT.

[text]: Hey, it's not my fault that you had a shitty bed frame that couldn't handle the rough sex you're into.

[text]: I have a tab of a google image search of onion rings open and it is making me so happy.

[text]: I just wrote the Drag Queen from Saturday Night on FB and apologized for licking her. Weirdest thing I have ever typed...

[text]: You couldn't even walk but you came into the kitchen with the funnel and begged me to put beer in it

[text]: I genuinely attribute some of my blowjob skills to playing saxophone in highschool

[text]: I still don't know his name but his ass is spectacular. Like he should never wear pants.

[text]: Woke up with an e-cig stuck in my asshole. Explain.

[text]: A surplus of mistakes were made and I don't know what 89% of them were.

[text]: OK BUT WHO THE FUCK FORGTS A LIVE CHICKEN IN MY HOUSE

[text]: Come over. Bring cocaine. And my t shirt with the dolphin on it.

[text]: Your drunk naked friend is roaming the living room. Started roaming my room. Please come retrieve him

[text]: I do feel like I owe you an apology for trying to fuck your dad last night but in my defense everyone knows I shouldn't drink tequila.

[text]: I want my tombstone to read "making poor life decisions since 1993"

[text]: Called Apple, my penis pics are safe.

[text]: I just bought a bottle of lube for my car.

[text]: Kid got so high from the brownies he forgot his own name. Welcome to college.

[text]: I just remember lots of butts and something about ranch dressing.

[text]: When you licked the fourth stranger's cheek the bar tender pretty much ordered us to get you out.

[text]: Drinking from the bottle. In bed. Making dinosaur noises. Oh man.

[text]: i mean hes a break dancing puerto rican, how do you think the sex was?

[text]: That tampon felt like a stick in my vagina, I am never making a drunken tampon choice again. Friends don't let friends choose tampons drunk.

[text]: I thought I would be a proper lady and put my spare panties in a ziplock

[text]: I have a terrible feeling that I made out with a fraternity last night

[text]: Wall of shame with a backpack full of beer bottles, cowboy hat in hand, and a handlebar mustache. I was applauded by a passing car

[text]: I know the wedding is going to be a good time, I don't have to wear a bra with my dress

[text]: Can you get snapchat back so I can show you all the places I threw up in/on last night?

[text]: Woke up eating a pickle on the bathroom floor this morning in some random guys sweat pants.

[text]: I know you saw me get knocked out after I stepped on that rake why did you leave me there

[text]: She definitely peed in a bucket in their closet last night. We should warn them about that, right?

[text]: We fired a shoe out of a medieval cannon. I know not where we got either one.

[text]: So my booty call knows your bf. Apparently they were in jail together

[text]: That's a lot of judgement coming from a man wearing a dress made from a bedsheet.

[text]: I fell into a manhole last night, so there's that

[text]: Well.. If you trust a test that only costs a dollar, I'm not pregnant

[text]: Woke up in bushes at UT didn't know I was Austin last night

[text]: I wouldn't know what to do. You never really mentally prepare for a cactus getting thrown at your face.

[text]: Turns out the dorm toilet can't take a punch. Gonna be a long year without Mexican food.

[text]: I have an interview tomorrow and listed you as a reference. If they call you, please don't tell them about the time I smuggled a Chalupa out of Taco Bell in my underwear.

[text]: How do you get kicked out of 3 different Subways in one night..

[text]: Mom told me you snuck booze into a concert in a cheez its box...I have never been prouder to be related to you

[text]: I straight up told your dad I've slept with a majority of your family

Loki LAUGHS, the sound full and plump with an almost innocent joy - rarely is he happy as he is happy with the Doctor, so simple are the pleasures to be found with, so simple and so very, very charming. He regards the younger man with affection plain on his face, loving the flush across those lovely, Gallifreyan features despite himself.

He can be so very ADORABLE, when properly flustered.

      “And here I believed you might join me       for more than a few words of flirtation shared between us. 

                                              You do disappoint me, Doctor.                Ought I sleep in my OWN bed tonight?  

   Will you turn away my evening CHATTER as callously as my body?”

He laughs again - he minds not at all that the Doctor has no interest in lower delights between them, but it does so entertain him to be refused.

He doesn’t like that look. Makes him feel admired in all the wrong ways. He likes attention, that must be said, but not from those that seek to play a game with it. Because he knows he’ll lose and The Doctor rarely likes losing. A trait he’s carried for quite some time. And so when he turns away in order to inspect some readings on the monitor, glasses now shoved on in order to aid looking oh so very serious, he wears a frown that marks his distaste at losing quite clearly. He stands tense and unwelcoming for all that he’s worth. “Makes no difference to me where you sleep.” Oh, but it does. He sleeps easily with his face  pressed to Loki’s shoulder and it’s one of the few pros  that he can’t take away from him, even in this mood. But he’ll remain firm on the matter. His competitive nature bans him from doing all else. “Take it or leave it, really.”

otpprompts:

Person A is in bed reading a book. Person B enters and climbs into bed with them. Without looking up person A raises their arm so that person B can crawl under and snuggle up with them. Person B falls asleep.

Loki keeps his gaze on the other man’s, delighting in the slight tease to the response he receives - he does adore when he can draw some exciting reaction out of his fellow immortal, and Loki breathes in, reaching up as if to touch the Doctor’s cheek and then, instead, drawing a strand of hair back from his own face.

               “Oh, I’ve been to most places before.    It’s simply more exciting with you.”

He delicately plucks a non-existent piece of lint from the  Doctor’s suit, and then murmurs, 

              “Of course, there are some sights I’ve not yet seen.       From what I’ve heard, your planet produced some charming fruits.”

He allows just long enough for the comment to cause perplexity, perhaps offence, and then he gives a significant glance DOWNWARDS.

He twitches uncomfortably in some preparation for Loki reaching to touch him and yet, he doesn’t entirely move away. It would mean defeat and he couldn’t stand for that, there needed to be boundaries. It was likely similar to training a house cat in all the good it would do, in hindsight. “Yeah, well, bit of a tourist.” And with that flippant little  remark his gaze is set wandering about the room as so he doesn’t have to stare at him for too long. Though he can feel the warm breath from Loki’s delicate speech upon his own mouth and it causes him to turn his head ever so slightly. Just fractionally. But then the warmth merely encourages patches of blush to bloom and to blossom across his angular cheekbones and give the game away ever more. Though, despite his efforts, The Doctor can’t help but stare with avid confusion upon any mention of Gallifrey and so he falls into a frown that says as much as he stares back at the Trickster. But then a mirroring of his glance downward only serves to mildly disgust, if only for sudden crudeness, and he turns on his  heel and away.

                           “Oh, SHUT UP.”

Back: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day

“And all for eating the last biscuit, blimey.”

Top of head: Sibling affection/parental affection

Hair: Yearning

Ear: "I want you to hear me out."

Nose: "You're so cute."

Cheek: "I want to tell you I love you."/Deep affection/Devotion

Neck: Dislike/Hate/Disdain

Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear

Waist: Possessiveness/"You are mine."

Over the heart: "I love you."

Butt: Sexual attractiveness/lust

Hip: Interest

Back: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day

Stomach: Fun!/Silliness/"Wanna go cause some trouble?"

Forearm: Indifference/Don't particularly care for

Biceps: Aggravation/Irritation/"You are an idiot."

Fingers: Friendship/amicable

Wrist: Fear of losing you

Knee: "Don't worry, I'm here for you."

Chin: Beauty/attractiveness

Thigh: Sympathy/empathy

Calves: "I will cause you pain."