ikols: wrists are bound (love me while your)
— ᴄᴏᴠᴇᴛᴏᴜs ᴍᴀɢᴘɪᴇ. ([personal profile] ikols) wrote 2022-06-23 11:11 pm (UTC)

Oh, good.

[ He's such a farmboy, his Chris. Loki was mildly worried for a moment there he would get a complaint, but! Everything is fine. Totally fine.

Maybe.

He pushes his hair into Chris's hand and it suddenly feels a lot thicker, bushier, and cinnamon-red? Tall, pointy ears shapeshift from the sides of his head to sit higher in his hair and the way he wriggles his ass has a lot to do with the bump pushing out from under the hem of his shirt in a rush: a thick, long tail that wags against the clean white floor.

An all-over anthropomorphic look might not have had the right effect but Loki is hedging all kinds of bets about his lover's kinks. ]


Whenever your mind wanders, remember what you're coming home to tonight.

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