"Damn, those thighs though."

Mood.

Literally every day. No sleep is ever enough.

"Holy shit." Laughs and covers her face. "Whyyy, Sans?"

"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS."

"I mean... he's usually the butt monkey, I think he can handle one more night. But hey, me singing karaoke isn't the worst thing ever."

"Please no."

"Sansa pls."

"I don't know either."

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..... Goddamn.

Eyes him for a moment before returning the smirk. "Hey."

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"Haven't seen you around here before." She quirks an eyebrow. "New in town?"

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"Where are my manners?" She holds out a hand, keeping eye contact as she mirrors his smile. He's beautiful, there's no denying that "Margaery Tyrell."

Her eyes follow his, cheeks flushing at the slight kiss. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Loki." Lips curve up into a smirk, teeth sinking into her lower lip.

She couldn't help it; between those eyes, the way he watches her and his incredibly sexy voice, he has her under a spell. "You're quite the charmer, aren't you?" Her eyes study him, and she's clearly charmed despite wanting to say otherwise.

She could tell he was reading her; his eyes, his attitude, the careful way he spoke. It's quite frustrating how warm her face grows at his compliment, and without thinking she moves closer, one hand moving to play with his collar. "It does take one to know one, Loki."