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The Sacred Timeline wasn’t the same here, was it? It was different and so was his role. There wasn’t a rogue Loki hiding in Earth’s various Apocalypses here. There didn’t even seem to be an Avengers here, not in the same way. His… His mother didn’t die in the same way. Hadn’t at all, it seemed, from what little he’d been able to glean before being asked to wait in a room whilst they determined whether or not he was some sort of threat. A Variant they had lost the ability to identify because everything seemed to be one now.
Wrangling all of this was probably going to be something of a nightmare for those who cared to try. Yes, the world (worlds?) going to shit was… troubling. Yes. Fine. It was a monumental sort of fiasco. But Loki had different concerns.
The man who walked in didn’t know who he was, but Loki knew him...
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if i remember correctly, you directly inspired this lol. romcom ask game? discord chat?? who knows, but it's super fun playing with tropes.
“I'm great,” he says. “Are you great?”
“I'm so great,” Carrie says, and she doesn't even cringe: evidence that she's clearly lost her mind somewhere between upright and the ground.
“Great,” he says. His voice has gone kind of low and raspy, and oh god, is he looking at Carrie's mouth? Is he?
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