"I've always been a bad liar," he laughs, careful, soft. A hand moves to trace up her back. "If it takes the rest of my life to make you believe it, I'll do it sweetheart, promise."
loki makes a soft noise , curling into mobius’ arms . her head finds his chest , fingertips tracing his abdomen .
“ it will take time to learn … to believe . but - i know you won’t lie to me .”

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