( it takes a moment, panting hard through his mouth, to steady his breathing. but billy takes it as a win despite the draw; there’s nothing fake about the grin on loki’s face, he’s not sitting in a bathroom covered in gross splotchy burns and looking about as depressed as an abandoned puppy in a cardboard box. )
Maybe your coccyx deserves the discomfort. ( for being a huge dick. but whatever. billy shifts his weight, presses it down against one of loki’s hands as the rest steadies back onto his knees. )
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Maybe your coccyx deserves the discomfort. ( for being a huge dick. but whatever. billy shifts his weight, presses it down against one of loki’s hands as the rest steadies back onto his knees. )
I’ll need a hand.