Prince of Lies

Loki shrugged slightly, “There’s a lot in it. Like the looks on the faces of good, handsome men like you when you realize you’ve been fooled again.” Loki murmured, voice deep and sultry, reaching out to gently run his fingers along Steves collar, straightening it for him.

Loki nodded again, “I can come help.” He said back, glancing up to meet Thor’s gaze, noticing how tired he looked behind his eyes, feeling how tired he was as Loki’s magic wrapped around Thor’s muscles, doing the best he could to heal.

A bratty bottom leaning switch.

 ’ 𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐈 𝐀𝐌, 𝐋𝐎𝐊𝐈   –   𝐈 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐎𝐖  how to text. ’     steve replied, even though he knew that wasn’t quite what loki was talking about, not the  ABILITY  part at least.  but the captain had never been good at this.  raising a brow, steve crossed his arms over his chest and took a step forward.     ‘ i don’t, actually   –   only the ones i believe to have something  GOOD  inside.  are you going to prove me wrong ? ’

“better than the Harry Potter?” Loki asked, laying down on the cool grass, glasses still on his face as he looked up into the night sky, gaze drifting across to Lara Jean, gazing at her and thinking what a strange human she was.

Loki went straight to his room to freshen up too, splashing his face with water and staring at himself in the mirror with a look of, you will not fall fancy the handsome stranger to talk to you in weeks, sort of look.

Loki could almost understand where he was coming from. Yet, it still puzzled him - Thors fascination with the humans. Loki had always thought Thor wanted to rule over them too but now he sees Thor.. simply wants to protect them.

“Yet you know?” Loki asked back, the way she was speaking about it intriguing Loki just a bit.

“Thor is nothing like me.” Loki responded back, “You really think I have such brutish force?” He asked, glancing to her, letting the green gossamer-looking magic raise from his finger tips again, not making a move to attack her but ready if she wanted to match him.

Loki followed him, almost, almost missing the warmth of the hug and the closeness of it. The question made him pause in his steps slightly, before he was tugged along, stumbling due to Thors sheer strength. He wet his bottom lip slightly, “The truth is that I was afraid to return." Loki admitted, looking up to meet Thor's gaze before he pulled away again, "I didn't want to be here, on earth but.. the stars became too lonely."