Anonymous asked: You updated/completed uptown education?!?!
Not really! I was trying to find all my tumblr-only ficlets and drabbles and posting stuff I thought might be good to save since….who knows what will happen after Dec. 17–I might delete my account. So I found that little coda and tacked it onto the end of the fic at ao3. Enjoy!
His husband nonchalantly removes every item of his outfit himself, until he is down to his small clothes, and with a featherlight stroke of his hands, parts the cloth hanging on his shoulders to spill at his feet, revealing his naked form.
Thor swallows. He is sublime.
“Like what you see, husband mine?”
Yes. Yes, he does. Thor’s feet move him forward of their own volition to where Loki stands. His hands hold him by the waist, reaffirming that he was real and not just a vision from dreams he didn’t remember having.
Their faces are so close, Thor leans in to touch with lips. Loki effortlessly evades with a turn of the head so that his mouth is near the shell of Thor’s ear. “But of course, how could you have known?”
