He liked how she roasted his coffee as dark as he asked, until it was almost burnt. He liked how she asked how he was doing, and how she listened earnestly when he spoke to her. He liked making her blush.
And he really liked her bow.
some kindly anon gave me an au where ava was a barista at a coffeeshop and odin was a struggling writer who practically lived there, and it was so cute I had to draw it
my current sexuality: ava’s hair bow and odin’s hand in his hair hot damn