Disclaimer: I don't own Thor.
A/N: It was raining a lot lately and I thought of this short thing.
Loki missed rain. He missed the smell of it the clean crispness of the air while it fell down. He missed the sound. The sound of the rain on his tower room roof; its steady pitter patter or that thudding of rain as it barraged the roof as if trying to force its way in. He missed the way the clouds would blacken slowly and then just open spilling all the darkness like they were secrets. He missed running outside in it like he used to when he was a kid; not listening to his mother telling him and Thor to get back inside before they became soaked. He missed the rain slowly soaking his clothes and not caring at all because it was a sensation that he loved so much. He missed opening his mouth and drinking in the wet rain water even as his mom told him not to.
More than any other physical thing other than his mother it was rain he missed the most. Because Loki's cell was so far under the castle he never saw it or heard it. Never even knew when it happened and hadn't in many years.
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