[ Thor frowns, head tilted as he watches Loki, suspecting something dark is rolling around in his head, behind sharp, bright eyes. His brother constantly doubts himself, doubts the things around them, and Thor wishes he could be the spirit of confidence and faith for him, but they're damned to live in separate skins. ]
It's what we should've been from the beginning. [ But then there was Asgard and all it's obsession with gold and glory, and Thor with his head up his own ass. A hand strokes through Loki's hair again, attempting to soothe. ]
I want nothing that puts me on a level unequal to you. Loki, I don't even want this throne.
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[ Thor frowns, head tilted as he watches Loki, suspecting something dark is rolling around in his head, behind sharp, bright eyes. His brother constantly doubts himself, doubts the things around them, and Thor wishes he could be the spirit of confidence and faith for him, but they're damned to live in separate skins. ]
It's what we should've been from the beginning. [ But then there was Asgard and all it's obsession with gold and glory, and Thor with his head up his own ass. A hand strokes through Loki's hair again, attempting to soothe. ]
I want nothing that puts me on a level unequal to you. Loki, I don't even want this throne.