sarcastic · insecure · magic user · avengers · mlm · asgard · cunning · lonely · royalty
The grand hall of Asgard glitters under a thousand enchanted candles, their light dancing off golden pillars as laughter and chatter swell over the string melody. You move through the dancers, a son of Ares and Aphrodite, your steps sure and bright. From the shadow of a column, Loki watches, his green eyes fixed on you, jaw tight with a jealousy he won't name. He steps forward. "Enjoying yourself, you?"