❝ I HAVE TO GET
O F F
THIS PLANET - ❞
a new loki. trying to behave. a high class galatic escort. honestly still a princess. genderfluid af. pre-iw. mostly crack/banter. (n)sfw. mv. ms. desc. lit.
penned by #ɮɛʀʏʟ
@homoarachnis A happy smile formed on her lips. “I was on some other planet. I pretended to love a king, we got married. Look—“ Shows him the wedding ring. “Then I killed him! Enough about me tho. What’s going on in Parker’s world?”
❝I’ll be happy if you give me that last poptart sitting in the cabinet.❞
Finally, she shifted her body towards him.
The young woman was never really mad, but if she can have that pop-tart then she would be the happiest person in the universe.