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[thehobbitwithstickyuppyhair]

I’ll Be Here

Loki & Thor, angst, 275 words I was hit by an angst bug, so I wrote sad things. 

TW: blood, injuries, death

The blood slipped between his fingers too freely as the breath in his brother’s lungs slid from shallow to nearly there at all.

“No,” Loki hissed behind clenched teeth, tasting blood on his tongue and blinking away specs of it through pain-blurred eyes. “Stop this, Thor. Stop it. Stop it.”

Loki could not stop the blood. Thor’s breath was altogether too close to stopping.

“Can you hear me?” Loki was vaguely, distantly aware that he was babbling, but the vague, distant Loki wasn’t the one half-blinded by pain and feeling his brother’s life slip away with every passing second. “Idiot. You are not—pull yourself together, brother. For someone so strong you are not even trying—”

Thor was not trying. Thor could not hear him. Thor’s eyes had not opened after the blast that had torn through them as though they were mortals made of paper, not gods of Asgard.

Loki choked. His throat was closing up, and he realized absently that there was more blood in his mouth than saliva. The whistling breathing he was hearing was his own. It wasn’t Thor’s at all.

Fumbling, Loki managed to grasp for Thor’s hand, clasping blood-slick hand to blood-slick hand. Thor’s skin was cold.

I thought I was the cold one. Thor would have laughed at that, if Loki had said it out loud. For once though, Loki could not find the words to speak. He dropped his head, vision flickering too much to focus. His head rested on Thor’s chest. Thor’s chest was still.

I’ll be here, Loki promised silently, as he closed his eyes. I’ll be here when you wake up, brother.

 Fin.

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