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Puck ([personal profile] justdontgiveame) wrote2023-12-03 08:19 am
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Re: Post March Sleeper

[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2025-03-31 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Loki was amused, and had been ready to use sleep magic on his lover if needed. But between the cuddling and hair stroking, and how tired Puck already was, it hadn't been. Loki had just wound himself around Puck, and pet his hair, and murmured soft nonsense against his forehead.

So much trouble, really.

Trouble Loki was happy to do, curled around his fae and comfy. He dozed instead of really sleeping, so as soon as Puck was moving, Loki cracked an eye open. Shifting to let the other sit up, he just stayed where he was on the bed. The pillow was comfy, after all.]


Here. What do you remember, my Robin?
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[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2025-04-04 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
You were babbling, and trying to do any silly thing that came into your head. I'm sure in your sleep-deprived state it all made sense and seemed a good idea.

[Loki reached up and stroked part of Puck's hair.]

I intercepted you talking with Chise. Threw you over my shoulder, took your device, and put you to bed. And wrapped myself around you to ensure you stayed put. Thankfully, I didn't need to send you to sleep with magic as you were out soon enough.
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[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2025-04-05 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Because I did mention you hadn't been sleeping well. You protested that you've been trying but it was the magic making it all weird. Given you'd been actively talking with Chise by means of the Oracles, I was explaining to her why the sudden interruption.

[Loki's finally going to move from laying down, only to move both hands to Puck's face and hair. Just smoothing along his lover's cheek, and fingers winding in his hair in affection.]

She seemed relieved you were being looked after. Before that, I believe you both were talking about cooking and food.
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[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2025-04-09 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
I'm glad things are calming on that front. I love chaos as much as the next Trickster, but it does vex me when it doesn't work the way I want something to when it's important.

[Leaning forward so that he was forehead-to-forehead with his lover, Loki closed his eyes in contentment.]

Chise knows you're in good hands with me. Just as she knows I'm in good hands with you, Puck.
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[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2025-04-23 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[This was part of what Loki wanted, and enjoyed, most. Just being close. Content, as he so rarely rarely was. Yet with Puck, Loki didn't feel like he wasn't enough. Didn't feel like he didn't measure up. Knew he was wanted, and valued, for who he was.

He hoped Puck felt all of that in turn from Loki. Fingers continued to brush through white strands, then one hand moved to stroke Puck's cheek.]


You're far from an idiot. Just a bit sleep deprived, my Robin. Anyone who'd call you or think you an idiot--you let me know. They will regret it.