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❛ You lied to me, @BoundToThunder. I'm impressed. ❜ β€”β€” We tried the world, good god, it wasn't for us, @OfTheLibrary.

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Fingers twitch with want and his heart is starting to grow full once more. Loki shoves his sob down before throwing himself into Jacob's arms, holding him tight that a breath is rattled out of him. β€œH-Hi..”

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He's scared to talk. If he hears himself break, it'd be impossible to stop. So he doesn't, tightens his hold instead, and buries himself in the crook of Jacob's neck.

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A small noise escapes him at the attempt to speak, blinking away the wetness in his eyes. β€œI'm here.. It's me, Jacob.. I'm so sorry..”

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For a moment, he's pulled out of his head, voices quieting down, focusing on only one. β€œWh..” Loki pulls back enough to look at Jake, concern etched on his features. β€œWhy would you think I'm not real?”

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β€œDarling..” Loki's eyes soften, rough hand cupping Jake's face before pressing his forehead against his. β€œIt's okay now. I promise it's me.”

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It feels right, having him in his arms like this. The gaping whole in his chest starts to quiet down, no longer hungry to swallow Loki. Content, almost. Jacob. His sweet Jacob. β€œAs I'm able.”

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A tiny smile tugs at his lips. β€œBreathe, my darling. The least you can do for me.” Loki hums. β€œCan we sit? I want to hold you some more.”

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They end up tangled on the couch, Loki gathering Jake in their arms from behind, hiding away for now. A muffle. β€œTell me something nice.”

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β€œThey usually aren't nice.” Loki mirrors the smile of their own before setting the gifts down, a flush creeping on pale cheeks before holding a hand own for him to take.