I think I like you, part i — for perkybottoms
a series of encounters, each complemented with a song
fic recs ⇒ stranger monsters with stranger faces by Metallic Sweet
There is a man who comes into Valhalla, an upscale New York bistro owned and run by Thor Odinson, every Monday night at nine-thirty exactly. He always orders the arugula salad without parmesan and a glass of the house wine, eating half and sipping the wine over exactly half an hour. His name is Loki Laufeyson, and he is brilliant, expensive, and everything Thor has ever wanted.
(And more.)
