Loki Laufeyson (
not_a_troll) wrote2013-02-24 06:12 pm
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[Loki is up at a ridiculous early hour. He hurries to post a message on the corkboard and after that he hurries back into his room to rummage through his stuff and not wake Thor. When it is about sleepovers of a most epic kind Loki needs to come prepared, of course. He figures there might be blankets and a pillow so at least he does not have to drag that all through town.
He picks out some books, some clothes, grabs the notebook where he hid that weird note he has scribbled that one time he cannot remember. He is humming a song to distract him from the fact that he is more confused than anything right now. He has not been able to speak to Leah after their visit to the spa. He has been quite successful in avoiding her, actually, especially since the effect of the chocolates did not fade like they should. Still, sometimes he still peeked out of the window at nights to see if she was sitting there like she always did. Habits never really die easily, after all.
And that is where this epic sleepover comes in! And feel free to bump into him as he is running up and down floor five, making a mess of the kitchen or being far too loud during the morning.]
[Well, Loki arrives at House 44 quite on time. He's holding a bag filled with books and another bag with clothes. Really, the god of mischief is not one for many luggage.]
Hello! Hello! Hello! I have come for the great sleepover!
[He is waving to anyone who might spot him standing underneath a window or in front of the door. And of course he'll knock the door a couple of times for emphasis.]
[Written]
Dearest land of Luceti,
Since the great feast of Valentine has passed us I think it is an excellent time to assess eachother's experiences during this great feast. Have you been able to achieve great love through my excellent advices? Have you been able to make out with the tongues? Or did you even got the time to rut? After all, the feast of Valentines is an excellent opportunity for such acts of pleasure.
Dr. L. Laufeyson is once again open for all your remarks, suggestions, questions, assumptions, ideas, thoughts, opinions, feelings, views, presumptions, analyses, stories, could be's and should be's.
I am most interested in your stories and I shall answer all your questions just as accurate as I have done before, yes?
All the best in the Nine Realms and the like,
L. Laufeyson
PS: Is there anyone else still suffering from the effects from these chocolate treats? I am still rather eager to engage in the act of hugging. :-/
He picks out some books, some clothes, grabs the notebook where he hid that weird note he has scribbled that one time he cannot remember. He is humming a song to distract him from the fact that he is more confused than anything right now. He has not been able to speak to Leah after their visit to the spa. He has been quite successful in avoiding her, actually, especially since the effect of the chocolates did not fade like they should. Still, sometimes he still peeked out of the window at nights to see if she was sitting there like she always did. Habits never really die easily, after all.
And that is where this epic sleepover comes in! And feel free to bump into him as he is running up and down floor five, making a mess of the kitchen or being far too loud during the morning.]
[Well, Loki arrives at House 44 quite on time. He's holding a bag filled with books and another bag with clothes. Really, the god of mischief is not one for many luggage.]
Hello! Hello! Hello! I have come for the great sleepover!
[He is waving to anyone who might spot him standing underneath a window or in front of the door. And of course he'll knock the door a couple of times for emphasis.]
[Written]
Dearest land of Luceti,
Since the great feast of Valentine has passed us I think it is an excellent time to assess eachother's experiences during this great feast. Have you been able to achieve great love through my excellent advices? Have you been able to make out with the tongues? Or did you even got the time to rut? After all, the feast of Valentines is an excellent opportunity for such acts of pleasure.
Dr. L. Laufeyson is once again open for all your remarks, suggestions, questions, assumptions, ideas, thoughts, opinions, feelings, views, presumptions, analyses, stories, could be's and should be's.
I am most interested in your stories and I shall answer all your questions just as accurate as I have done before, yes?
All the best in the Nine Realms and the like,
L. Laufeyson
PS: Is there anyone else still suffering from the effects from these chocolate treats? I am still rather eager to engage in the act of hugging. :-/
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Finally Loki moves to roll over to his back, resting his head on Saori's right leg. His hands moving to fidget with his shirt again. He looks up at her, a bit confused by the combination between the words Leah and love. They do not really go together.
"Basically, it is what one does when kissing with tongues. Mixing saliva. With the one you like, of course, but still mixing saliva. But Leah had been cursed...thus it cannot be an act of love."
Of course Loki silently wishes that Leah would kiss him one day. He had never denied that. But their friendship is beyond such desires. It is not only that. She has been his first friend and his only friend. Loki cares about such things.
He sighs deeply.
"It is so very complicated. An conundrum of love."
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That's all she'll say on the matter. But she smooths his hair, brushing it with her long fingers.
"No, I should say it is not. But perhaps you should speak to her? In time, to allow her temper to cool. She seems more temperamental than even myself."
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"Time heals all wounds...," he replies, folding his hands over his stomach while looking up at Saori. "Perhaps I should contact her even though she is rather involved with avoiding me at all costs. And I seem to have some hidden talents when it comes to avoiding as well..."
He sighs briefly.
"We should discuss sleep-over plans instead."
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"Yes, on to happier things. What would you like to do, bff?"
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