“Jotunheim.” Loki says with an uncharacteristic lack of sass or sarcasm. The straight forward answer makes Tony very, very proud of him. There was a long period of time in their relationship where Loki point blank wasn’t capable of that.
[ . . . ]
He’s never affected another bed partner like this, never had this kind of complete trust with someone.
[ . . . ]
Catharsis, proof that he’s alive and he survived his own self destruction.
[ . . . ]
It’s heady, the knowledge that only he can give Loki this, can care for him in this way. It makes it an almost sacred experience, this game they play where he rips Loki down to his core and watches him survive. Where Loki somehow rebuilds Tony along with himself every time. More courageous, more confident, more committed to giving Loki everything he needs, even pain and fear and oblivion.
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Или даже сразу сохранить в пдф, а то Хорошая же Вещь...
Прямо обнадёживает, как когда-то <Не Для Протокола> и "Good, Giving, Game" (Хмм... Хороший, Щедрый, Oхотливый? По-доброму, Щедро, Охотливо? Ааа… Эээ.)
Хочу распечатать и обнять.