loki/darcy – the return
Darcy felt her heart skip a beat when she saw a flash of green from the man walking past her. She knew it was him, she could always sense when it was him. She couldn't really explain it. Ever since their rendezvous the last time he was here on earth, she's felt connected to him—even after he was gone.
She smiled at his back when he stopped walking abruptly, feeling her eyes on him. She loved it when he wore civilian clothes, he was always so sharp. He wore his dress suit, his trench coat, and her favorite green scarf. His raven hair was combed back and all she wanted to do was run her fingers through it.
Finally, Loki turned to her with his oh-so familiar look of stoicism. Darcy felt butterflies in her stomach. She wanted to run to him, hug him, tell him that she missed him—but that would be totally pathetic.
"You're back." She said breathlessly instead.
He nodded once and replied. "For now."