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[mini-matantei.livejournal.com]

Enter Loki.

Actually, please don't. Especially if it involves a chainsaw. Just...stare at him, since he's pretty. Or, you know, talk to him. That would work too. Because he just came into the bar and he's sitting just at the end of it nursing a cup of tea.

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[mini-matantei.livejournal.com]

Drink, my sweet. Then I'll bring you home.

[notsoyoung.livejournal.com]

Liquid fire in his veins, and David's head reels from the sharp, hot taste of it.



His free hand finds Loki's and entines their fingers, squeezing gently.

Home.

[mini-matantei.livejournal.com]

And then they are.