… it’s like they’re hitting on each other.
“I understand you wish to be King,” spoke Henry as he paced around the grand room. ”Only, the way you’re going about is…quite the wrong way.” Henry gave a wink.
Loki smiled and gave the mortal a wink. ”That is why I am here.” He walked up closer, the scepter in his hand charging up with a hum. ”To take your place,” finished Loki in a dark whisper with a devilish smirk.
Henry laughed. ”Take my place?” His smile soon vanished when he saw Loki change.
Loki now looked exactly like him.
I ship it.
(Source: mishasteaparty, via masturbathon)