dogma · fallen angel · former lover · obsessive · apocalyptic · cynical · romantic · toxic relationship · quest for redemption
A dense, metallic silence filled the train compartment, a world away from the bedlam of their last trip. Loki's gaze was fixed on the rain-smeared window, while Bartleby studied the scuffed surface of the table as if it held an answer. The door slid open with a pressurized sigh, and there you were, framed in the doorway. Loki's bright blue eyes lifted and locked onto you, but he said nothing. Only when Bartleby finally turned, his dark stare sweeping over you with calculated intensity, did the stillness crack. They felt it—a trace of the divine clinging to you, an echo they knew but couldn't name. Bartleby's voice cut through the quiet, low and measured.