i want the world in my hands

He was amused by her sudden curiosity “Imagine… Everything. Yes, with the right amount of power, you can do anything you ever wanted to do, and more… And you do have the potential, but not alone.”

“Oh, but you don’t see, I get what I want and you get what you want. You can have anything- Everything, if that is your wish... I will make it happen.”

A Difficult Journey /closed

“So you magic-ed up a circular bed to be different in a world that is all your own?” She raised her eyebrow at him and then shrugged. Watching him as he poured her the white wine, nodding before she took a sip. “Wow that’s not from home… it can’t be…” She took another sip before looking over at him. “Well what do you have? I don’t know if you have much for sauce.” 

Loki shrugged, begging to set everything on the counter and stove. “If you don’t like circular, I can always change it... And yes, it’s very different from what you’re used to. Mortal alcohol hardly has effects on someone like my brother or I, so this is stronger. So please, be careful of how much you drink.” He pulled out a jar of Pesto and Alfredo sauce and placed them in front of her, “Which?”

You now have my permission to break my muse right here right now. Tear them apart. Find their weak point and make them suffer. Break them and make them snap

A Difficult Journey /closed

Loki nodded “Yes, of course. ” He stopped at a door too early and opened it. “This is a spare room. You are welcome to stay here until you are comfortable.” He had no reason for creating a spare room, except for the reason that a house felt empty without one. “The master bedroom is right at the end of this hall.” 

“Oh no…. If either of us are sleeping in a spare room or on a couch somewhere it’s going to be you. I’m not the one that’s in the dog house right now, Loki.” Her voice was soft but firm as she looked up at him. The light causing her to focus on the definition of his face and the fact that he looked quite tired.

Loki picked up a couple of the wine glasses. “I… Guess I did.” He picked up a few more before motioning to show her the way to the kitchen. “That sounds like a great idea, what would you like to eat?”

“Will you make me some pasta? And I’d like a glass of wine too.” She sighed and followed him to the sizable kitchen, “Also could you answer why the hell the bed is a circle? I never pegged you for someone you’d want that.”

Loki began pulling out all the necessary items to make pasta. “The bed? I thought it would be interesting... Different.” It was easier to forget our bed. He thought to himself. He pulled out a clean glass and pulled out an unlabeled bottle of wine. It wasn’t wine of Earth, but tasted better than most wines he ever had. He filled the glass to the bend and slid it over to her. “Let me know if you would like a different kind. What type of sauce do you want?”