[Loki tenses up, ready to defend himself if needed. He does step back, watching her with slightly widened blood-red eyes, trying to understand what she is getting at. His hands move up, vambraces raised to protect his face when she slips a weapon out, following its course and lowering his guard when it only breaks the camera in the corner.
He snarls and stills as she kisses him anyway, despite his harsh words and monstrous form. He has the weakness not to push her away at once, and even begins to kiss back, matching the furious way she is attacking his mouth, before he comes to his senses. His hands come to grip her shoulders, making sure not to touch the bare skin of her neck with too-cool fingers and he ignores the twitch that goes through his body at the spark of pain in his collarbone.]
Don't. [His tone is firm but he doesn't struggle, seemingly defeated.] Not like this.
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He snarls and stills as she kisses him anyway, despite his harsh words and monstrous form. He has the weakness not to push her away at once, and even begins to kiss back, matching the furious way she is attacking his mouth, before he comes to his senses. His hands come to grip her shoulders, making sure not to touch the bare skin of her neck with too-cool fingers and he ignores the twitch that goes through his body at the spark of pain in his collarbone.]
Don't. [His tone is firm but he doesn't struggle, seemingly defeated.] Not like this.