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Bottoms Up|Loki&Svadi
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Loki climbed into the larger man’s lap, playing with his beautiful hair, “Svadi, darling, something is bothering you. What is it? Can I make it better?” He was completely blissed out getting to live and fuck with the stallion of his dreams, and he’d thought Svadilifari was happy too, so he was ashamed how long it took him to notice the little frowns his horse god got sometimes.
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The woodsman looked at the sorceress, helping himself to check outside the windows - and seeing no one. “...friends of yours, I assume?” The man was no trained fighter, and foolish him for taking in some weakened woman that washed upon the shores where he made his living.
Yennefer let out a sigh, rolling her eyes. “Well, I didn’t exactly end up washed up and waterlogged for my own enjoyment.” She was still weak, nearly drowning had a habit of doing that to anyone, but she still pushed herself up to get a better sense for the magic she could feel approaching. “How good of a liar are you?” Her magic was weak enough that he could pass off having some old artifact as the magical signature they were picking up on. “Or we can make our way through a portal. An untraceable one. You might have to catch me. I’m not sure I’ll make it through the journey conscious.”
@ironsteed​ sent: “To put things simply, if your past makes your present…Then your present can, and will, make your future.“ // ironsteed
Daryl’s eyes flitted to the older man, arching brows and a slow-crawling smirk.
“Call that simple?” It felt like a riddle to him, but hell. Svad was smart. Educated. How much time would he want to spend with some street kid who couldn’t think for shit?
He took a few seconds, piecing over the words. Tucked his arm behind his head and shifted to settle more comfortably on the mattress.
“...F’your past makes your present though, don’t that mean you’re stuck without choices? Runaway train rollin’ down whatever shit tracks you got born on. Dunno if that’s a cop-out or a damn tragedy.”
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“It’s not sad, it’s brilliant. Why pour all your heart into something that’s not going to last when you can treat it like a game instead?”
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“You’re so tiny” //ironsteed
“Nine inches says that’s bullshit.”
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Breaking Down Walls|Loki&Svadilifari
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Svad groaned, features flushed red as the other took him. It was…nice to see Loki again. A creature - a god he once loved and would have worshiped if not for his owner of the time. These were different times though, almost like a different world. And maybe they could have been together. Maybe.
The silver tongued one convinced him to let him take him. An honour not many could have claimed. But this was Loki. A being he would almost always love regardless how others may have portrayed their…relationship. Svad saw it a different way, and he thought - foolishly - that Loki must have thought the same.
“F-fuck…” he stuttered as the other was in him, wanting to bury his face in the pillows, hide his shame and arrousal.
  Loki buried himself in the larger man’s ass, his dick much larger than his small frame would suggest. He stroked the former horse’s beard, “Tell me again what you thought the very first time you saw me.” He’d read some of the accounts after losing most of his memories, but Svadilifari’s account didn’t match up with any of them, not precisely. They’d recognized each other instantly, despite the massive changes they’d both gone through. And the wrenching feeling in the pit of his stomach upon seeing the man gave him pause in rejecting Svad’s story of forbidden love. “Those memories were among those stolen from me when I delayed Ragnarok. When you were freed from your Master, did you seek me out, or our son?”
