mmm but you know fandral would be so good at the forbidden romance thing
climbing up toward loki’s bedroom via the trellis of roses outside, and sharing passionate kisses with him over the wall of loki’s balcony
pulling loki suddenly into alcoves or niches in the walls as a group of guards or other members of the nobility move past, and using the opportunity to press his body against loki’s even more
sending loki anonymous roses and bouquets that make everyone think a woman - perhaps one of the warrior women - is trying to romance him, and loki flushing red every damned time
loki and fandral taking midnight sojourns in the moonlight, walking hand in hand when it’s so dark and so late at night nobody could possibly see them
fandral knowing every hiding place in loki’s bedroom, knowing when to throw himself out of loki’s window to hang from the ledge, or when to slip into loki’s wardrobe, or when to sink on his bed, until one day where thor just charges into loki’s bedroom, and fandral doesn’t have enough time to get away, and fandral is just sat with his legs akimbo in the middle of loki’s floor, and thor looks right past him– because loki has made fandral completely invisible.
fandral reading out poems or singing odes in taverns that are devoted to a woman with pale skin, dark hair and piercing blue eyes, and every time he does it with the biggest grin on his face, and every time loki is just !!!!
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