A Lokean Devotional Vignette
“I don’t feel like doing anything,” I confess.
“You are wound too tightly. You need to unwind, darling,” Loki says in answer.
A Lokean Devotional Vignette
“I don’t feel like doing anything,” I confess.
“You are wound too tightly. You need to unwind, darling,” Loki says in answer.
A Lokean Devotional Vignette
“Your sidecut needs its edges cleaned up, Dear,” Loki says.
“Oh my God, Loki!”
“Yes.”
“You’re right. It’s been a month or more since I had it trimmed,” I mumble, lowering my head beneath his attention.

“I feel ashamed because I need more than normal.”
“It is okay to have your individual needs,” Loki whispers into my hair.
warm to touch
soft full skin
opened to tears
breath
bouncing lights
violet inflection
careful of my heart
dear love
I’ve been hurt
A Lokean Devotional Vignette
“Go to sleep.” His words aren’t a request but a promise.
“Just let me finish this.”
Loki moves closer to me and my body warms.
“I’m letting you rest, dear heart. Rest.”
my voice flicks
flames lick
caressing his tired ears
attention stunned
lovingly corrupted
cedar against
my fresh skin
fallen into
the crook of his arm
chin rest
wrapped in him
A Lokean Devotional Vignette
His hands in my hair, smoothing it across my back.
Tingling scalp and crown, mind clear, third eye buzzing.
“There. All straightened out,” Loki says, kissing my head.
Tears come to my eyes. My heart both hurts and delights.
“Thank you,” I whisper.
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