[Loki hadn't seen these gloves before. He knew Paul had a penchant for them, had seen a set or two back in the day but the ones that he slides on now are more.. Elegant somehow. But it was the tone, same as it ever was, now with that commanding steel that Paul uses when he's not messing around.
Loki swallows thickly, mind glancing back at his soft rebellion, and a tingle of electricity rolls through him. He pushes off the wall and walks over, stopping a handful of inches away, well within arms reach. His eyes dart over Paul's face, his jawline, those lips before coming up to settle on blues. A little defiance, a little adoration - god he was happy to be up here on eye level with him now. Gave them something of a level playing field.
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Date: 2023-09-03 03:54 pm (UTC)Loki swallows thickly, mind glancing back at his soft rebellion, and a tingle of electricity rolls through him. He pushes off the wall and walks over, stopping a handful of inches away, well within arms reach. His eyes dart over Paul's face, his jawline, those lips before coming up to settle on blues. A little defiance, a little adoration - god he was happy to be up here on eye level with him now. Gave them something of a level playing field.
He didn't ask 'what'. Paul would tell him.]