Dance with me.

[lumeria]

SLOW DANCING MEME


FORMAL OR INFORMAL, WITH MUSIC OR WITHOUT, YOU COULD BE AT A GLAMOUROUS GALA WHILE A SINGER CROONS SOFTLY OR IN THE SILENCE OF YOUR OWN LIVING ROOM. WHEREVER YOU ARE, YOU HAVE THE URGE TO DANCE. DID YOU ASK YOUR PARTNER OR DID THEY ASK YOU? HAVE YOU GOT TWO LEFT FEET OR IS THE VIENNESE WALTZ YOUR JAM? IT COULD BE AWKWARD, IT COULD BE ROMANTIC. EITHER WAY IT'S CUTE AS HELL.






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[enchantricks]

[ Perish.

It almost slips past her lips. And were he anyone else - or even himself just a few hours ago - she wouldn't have hesitated to say it. As it stands, Sylvie levels him with a wild glare, and lets him stew in silence for a moment or two.

Her rage boils fast and hot, before it cools into something more calculating. Just another part of the barbed wire fence around her heart. ]

Fix it.

[icasm]

[ Perishing would be easier.

Simpler, too. More in line with the constant and occasionally pressing urge on his part to cease to be.

He raises his eyebrows. Lokis have never been good at consequences. Or fixing things.

Loki opens his mouth to protest that he doesn't know how before he realizes that is half the point. She is giving him an opportunity. One she probably does not expect him to rise to meet, but that's irrelevant on the whole.

So he swallows, nods. ]

All right. Where are we?