in memory of one of the coolest people i will never meet.

and he was trapped by that definition—spiraling deeper into infamy with each new misdeed, unable to escape his role, unable to escape himself. doomed to never be anything but Loki—the bad son, the villain—until the day he died, making the ultimate sacrifice for asgard.

and so he died…

which was, of course, his greatest trick of all.

please don’t be in love with someone else.

i want a family with you.

🚬