Nah. Oldest industry in the multiverse, I'm pretty sure.
[there's some kind of gay chicken happening here. the dream thief's eyes flit over the mischief god's face.
and it's gay chicken that kavinsky loses.
in the end, all he finds it in himself to do— is the quickest peck, popped onto loki's mouth. he doesn't quite blush, but he does glance away, pretending, much like a cat, that he hadn't been bested after all.]
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[there's some kind of gay chicken happening here. the dream thief's eyes flit over the mischief god's face.
and it's gay chicken that kavinsky loses.
in the end, all he finds it in himself to do— is the quickest peck, popped onto loki's mouth. he doesn't quite blush, but he does glance away, pretending, much like a cat, that he hadn't been bested after all.]