Risen from the Ashes

syndarinn:
"[text] That's a nice coat you're wearing."

kingoftheravensa:
[t]: But I’m naked.
A lie. But he wished to see Sinner’s response.
As Sinner approached, Loki’s face broke into a pleased grin and his phone was tucked away into his own pocket so all his attention could be given to the other. “With what? The fact I’m not naked?” He quipped with a chortle. “I could be, but I fear the authorities would not appreciate it.”

Sinner was overwhelmed when his eyes fell upon Une; meeting that infectious grin etched in his pleasant features that lifted the corners of his own lips in response. His chest felt tight, his mouth dry, yet Sinner maintained his composure as he waded through the group and greeted his friend with a peck on the cheek and a firm hug. ‘Mm, perhaps,’ a chuckle, ‘tis good to see you again, mine friend.’

'May I buy you a beverage?’

6 years ago with ♥ 8 — via

# kingoftheravens # { maybe they're at a bar or something? }