Marked by fate
It’s faint, but it’s there.
Thor whips his head around, his pupils widening as his nose twitches. Lex is purring loudly now, and Thor starts to purr too. Goddess, it’s weird. Lex’s purr is one thing inside my head, but Thor’s is so resonant I feel like my bones are vibrating with it.
He stands and turns, shoving his nose into the blanket and rubbing his neck over it, covering himself in the scent.
It’s the first thing he’s shown any real interest in.
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