The dagger is vanished just as easily, and that hand moves to brush her cheek. "Try me." Before he's moving to trail along her throat with his fingers. Down along her collarbone, the center of her breasts, along her stomach and hips, and down one leg. It means he needs to move, but there's magic in the touch.
True-magic invoked beyond just basic illusion, changing her outfit entirely. There's jewels on her wrist and at her throat, a deep emerald green gown flowing over her body, and heels in black and gold with a faint feathery design. Sitting on the bed not far, with a smug grin, Loki waits for her reaction.
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Date: 2021-08-17 08:29 pm (UTC)True-magic invoked beyond just basic illusion, changing her outfit entirely. There's jewels on her wrist and at her throat, a deep emerald green gown flowing over her body, and heels in black and gold with a faint feathery design. Sitting on the bed not far, with a smug grin, Loki waits for her reaction.