Get Help

It used to be a fun joke - a mischievous diversion thought up between two impish and dangerously bored brothers. "Get help! Please! He's dying!" So fucking hysterical. But here in this moment, with a broken and battered Mobius clutched against his chest, those words take on a heartbreaking new meaning to Loki. Angst, hurt/comfort, whump, blood/injury, ficlet, no one dies I promise.