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[thirtythird]

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[thirtythird]

[There's too much to know, in even the lives of mortal men. There's too much in a person to ever upturn every stone and burrow through every nook and cranny of existence.

But William suspects that he does, in fact, know this shift in the tension of arms around him.]

Believe it tomorrow, if not today.

[It takes time to be loved.]

[dothelokimotion]

[ a tomorrow that doesn't need to be feared. a tomorrow he can actually look forward to. ]

Tomorrow then.

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Thank you.

[Underlined with a small shift and a firm kiss pressed against Loki's cheek. It might take several tomorrows to feel real, but there's no need to be worried after that.

Every today will simply have to be a chance to prove the truth of it.]

[dothelokimotion]

[ he sighs, the barest shiver. his heart beats on. ]

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[This is good. This is progress. It's quiet and still and likely simply going to be standing here for a good long while exactly like this, but that feels like a quiet victory in and of itself.

This is time that's easy to take.]

end here?

[dothelokimotion]

[ loki doesn't know if it'll work. if it'll last. nothing he knows has lasted. nothing he's wanted has stayed.

but his is a treacherous heart. it yearns, always. ]

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