Loki wanted his end to come by Thor's hands. and Thor was too selfish to let Loki's death be not his.
Fingers tightened around his brother's pale neck. Over countless times he had his hands clasp around it. Early with the rising sun, sometimes after feasts and meals, then at midnight tangled cozy on the bed. Even before his supposed to be- coronation from the past.
But those were never like this, never to really hit the purpose he was determined to do now.
He fixed his thumbs over Loki's throat. Loki swallowed a shuddering gasp. Thor pressed in, fingers twitching when he felt the pulse beating underneath, the living proof of his brother.
Thor choked on his own sobs, air suddenly too heavy for his lungs. As his fingers sank more deeper, he could hear those helpless sounds that his brother managed to make out. Thor murmured soothing chants between his bitten lips "Yes- I know I know Shhh- it'll be alright brother, I'm here, I'm here- I love you, I love you- ILoveyousomuchLoki- ..."
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Not good writing is not that good :/ Welp, better than bad, but no more that that.
Anyway- JUST GREAT- more angst drawn by me *facepalm*
This is like, uh- Loki is sentenced to death, and Thor makes the execution himself, because he loves Loki too much to let anyone else hurt/kill him. I know, this is so twisted and sickly saddening u.......u*sigh*