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TW: NSFW THEMES (hints/mentions) "I mean, never say never sweetheart. I'm not....against the idea. I just don't know what to do with a lot of it. Only experience I have is from watching your tapes, and I'm....not....taking any inspiration from that stuff. Absolutely not. I love you, but no."
TW: NSFW THEMES Oh, there's a rough one to answer. But she deserves to know. "I don't....have the most experience with that? You know the TVA wiped my memories, and I was always so busy at the TVA. You...deserve better."
His arms wrap around her immediately, his arms warm as he holds her tight, presses a kiss to raven black hair. She needed to hear it. It needed to be said. "I love you too, Loki. I love you more than anything."
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"You say burden, I say an honor. A gift, for you to trust me that much that you'd let me see that part of you." A hand traces their cheek, careful, gentle. "I love you. All of you. Even the darker parts."
"Maybe that's what I'm here for. Someone to help you heal after so long, to help teach you how to heal. Maybe you just need someone else on your side in order to do so."
"It doesn't have to be. Not in a life that's been so full of pain already, sweetheart," his voice is tender, gentle. "Maybe it's time for you to finally be able to heal."
"You've been through a lot," its matter of fact, something he states like its the easiest thing to say in the world "Don't feel guilty because of it. You made it out the other side, to me. To us."
"I've always been a bad liar," he laughs, careful, soft. A hand moves to trace up her back. "If it takes the rest of my life to make you believe it, I'll do it sweetheart, promise."
"Sweetheart," he pulls her in, wrapping an arm around her. "I just wanted to make sure you knew. You're not something disgusting just because your body tells a story of your life. You're you, and in my eyes? That's the most beautiful thing you can be."
TW: self harm mention His eyes soften, and quickly, he goes to unbutton his shirt. He moves to show a gnarly scar on his side. "Got that one from a variant, when I was still a hunter." He moves to remove the shirt, moving to show another, smaller one on his shoulder. "Thats a newer-
He laughs, soft and warm. "C'mon Lokes. You make any fine gem look like coal in comparison, if you ask me. Sides, you know blue is one of my favorite colors." Besides green, of course.
|| don't mind the influx of edits, just saving some of my favorite mobius edits before Americans lose tiktok tomorrow
"Sweetheart. I love you, in any and all forms. Believe me, I think you're beautiful like this." He always has, he's just....been afraid it would be odd to say it. Loki has always struggled with this form, he knows that. To have Mobius tell them that he finds this form beautiful in its own right? -
"Well, just sounds like you need little old me to remind you. I'll learn how to swordfight just to fight those thoughts away if I have to. That would be an image for the ages." He laughs to himself, hand still in her hair. "I know it's hard to remember just how loved you are sometimes. People-
|| mobius is just like me (we both own a million blankets and still want more. Little blanket forts to escape our stress or destress after a long day. Can be found with a book hiding under a blanket if its been a bad day.)
"Oh, sweetheart. Of course I will." He didn't want anything more, honestly, moving to wrap him and his silly blankets around her, tight, warm. "To me, you're the only thing that matters. Might not be so helpful to hear, knowing how odd I am, but I mean it. I love you more than anything honey. I-