Date: 2020-08-24 07:04 pm (UTC)
tr1ckortreat: (hands of a god)
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Oh, Dorian had no idea at just how cold Loki could really get. Truth be told, he would likely freeze the poor man to death if he really allowed his true self to shine. Yet, that part of the god was sealed away from prying eyes. No one wanted to gaze upon a blue monster. A Jotun like he truly was.

"Ah a Midgardian sweet item. I believe I can recreate such a thing."

The god held the wooden stick and began changing the clear iced pillar to a lighter shade of pink which became slightly speckled with gold for the biscuit. Passing it to Dorian, Loki smiled, clearly pleased at his first attempt.

"Tell me how it tastes."
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