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FateLonely heartsFate by AnikaFrostkiss
Met one fatal day
Rocking the universe
Time is deteriorating
Fading into emptiness
The nightingale sings her lullaby
Mending the wandering soul
Healing his wounds of the past
In the safety of her wings
Phoenix cries aloud for her beloved
Spirit of the wolf
Ready to fight against the darkness
Longs to gather him to her breast again
The lost prince and the man who runs
Finds what they have been yearning for
Until eternity calls
Loki LaufeysonLoki Laufeyson by ThorkiAuthor
Born in a world so cold,
Warmth so hard to hold.
A king spotted him with one eye;
This story is no lie.
He took the child to his home,
Safe as a bee in a cone.
No one told him all of this,
And when he found out, he began to growl and hiss.
Who is this child?
Loki Laufeyson is his name.
He never takes any blame.
He regrets nothing at all,
Even though (for a Frost Giant) he is quite small.
Do you dare reach out?
If he were to hurt you, would you pout?
Go ahead, I dare you.
You may end up dead, too.
One way to reach him is to kneel,
Another is to understand and feel.
Remember his past.
Befriend him so he may feel understood at long last.
Who is this?
Loki Laufeyson is his name.
He regrets nothing at all.
Gift for a friendThe cold crisp air was everlasting,Gift for a friend by Taiyo-DeFurei
As would be their love,
I would not lie to say their love was pure as the winter snow,
But it was definitely a love that compared to others would be outlasting.
Though their actions may be frowned upon,
Though some of those things would warrant punishment,
Though there may be disapproval from others,
They stood by their choices despite the judgement.
Their hearts were one,
They would have it no other way,
At times their bodies were too,
That way forever it would stay.
When they travelled they were always hand in hand,
And often warm as they were cold,
Theirs was an affection that held no shame,
Though further details would not be told.
There may come a time when they will have to face what they had done,
When consequence would rear its ugly head,
But for them this would not be of much concern,
They would stick together and take it in their stead.
Not a single being could take them from each other,
No one would ever change their mind,
For they knew th
Be My Frost QueenBe My Frost Queen by AthenaArtist13
The soft lash of winter winds,
Exploring the air around you and whipping through,
Caressing every inch of exposed flesh,
The cold holding itself softly to you.
Your feet stop as if frozen,
Closing your eyes in the embrace,
Letting the aura of cold pass up and down your body,
You feel it getting closer to your face.
You try and fight back your smile,
But the more you feel you cannot hide,
The soothing presence of frozen snow,
Exciting as a late night sleigh ride.
Warm breath blends with cold by your ear,
Sending shivers down your spine,
Feeling the arms reach around your waist from behind,
By your stomach you watch the long slender fingers intertwine.
You dare not ruin the moment,
Sweet fuzzy feelings fill from head to toe,
His chin rests upon your shoulder,
And softly in your ear he does blow.
“Such a cold winters night,”
He said, snuggling lightly into your back,
“And you all alone in our special place,”
The light kiss to your ear; a most pleasant attack.
Loki x Assassin! Reader chapter 2(”That was unfair!”) ____ yelled at her older brother Vincente who had very Italian look with his dark skin and dark hair and eyes. He was grinning at his younger sister and her misery.Loki x Assassin! Reader chapter 2 by ColdForDeath
He had asked her to practice sword fighting with him and of course she had accepted it without guestions asked. And how he paid it? Trying all those moves he would not dare to use to his playmates Frederico and Ezio.
____ was holding her hand. Vincente had hit her straight to her fingers and that made her drop her wooden sword.
(”It wasn't. You were just clumsy!”)
She picked up her sword and chased him all around inner garden of their home.
All their screaming and yelling was easily heard to inside of dining room where Loki was gracefully eating his breakfast with Adriana.
It wasn't that he wasn't fond of children; children usually weren't fond of him. Besides his nerves would have been destroyen in mere minutes if he had to baby sit them.
”Ah my poor
Artistic Doorways. Ch7: Restoration and RuinArtistic Doorways. Ch7: Restoration and Ruin by palefire73
I awoke to find myself in bed; I was aching from head to toe and I had a bad taste in my mouth. As I stirred and tried to work out what I was doing here and why, a voice came form the other side of the room.
“Oh thank goodness! Oh you had us all worried sick, you did!” Mrs Slinger appeared in my somewhat blurry field of view and I licked my dry lips, trying to sit up. “Oh, come here, my dear.” She helped me to rise and brought a glass of water to my mouth. I sipped it gratefully and then fell back onto my pillows heavily as my strength failed me. I felt so weak! “That’s right. You get some more rest. I’ll be back in a bit and I’ll bring you a little something to eat. I expect you’re hungry by now.” She bustled out of the room before I could say anything and I felt drowsiness creeping back over me.
I spent a good part of the day slipping in and out of sleep. Mrs Slinger seemed to be keeping and eye on me and, as I felt better l
Artistic Doorways. Ch6: Loki's DiscoveryArtistic Doorways. Ch6: Loki's Discovery by palefire73
So, I decided to stay. To return home now and waste this opportunity because of one upsetting experience seemed, to my naïve mind, to be a silly idea. The Master must have been having a bad day and I couldn’t blame him for his actions. What I took for indecently familiar behaviour was probably just a symptom of his loneliness and despair. No, I was not leaving.
Once I had made my decision, I went to the bathroom and freshened up. The other students were in the gallery at the front of the building, busy readying the exhibition. I decided to finish organising my room; it could become my private retreat for when I wanted to carry on with my art out of lesson time. I set to my task straight away; there were a last few bits of rubbish to be disposed of and then I would borrow a mop and bucket from Mrs Slinger. Although I guessed she would probably offer to do it for me. Happy that the room would finally be presentably within an hour or so, I reached towards the debris and started
The Lie Behind the Liar - Chp 15Danielle's closetThe Lie Behind the Liar - Chp 15 by LifeisMusicAndWords
I awoke with a start, the pain from my head pounding was enough to rouse me. I immediately stiffened when I heard a voice in my room. Why did I let myself fall asleep? Now I was stuck in a half closed closet and the avengers were back.
Backing myself as far back as I could, I let the shadows hide me as well as they could, which, unfortunately, wasn't much. If dad - you could tell it was him, he was drunk enough - walked around the corner he'd see me, and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it.
Sure enough, a very drunk Tony stumbled into view and his gaze landed slap bang on me.
"Danielle?" Tony said, with what sounded like a lot of disbelief. "What are you doing here?" From the way he was saying everything he must have been very drunk, damn, how long had I been asleep for? Wait, this was perfect, he was very drunk, all I had to do was distract him long enough for him to pass out. I knew he could hold his liquor, but still, to get him this pissed
[Loki x Reader] Once - Chapter 4 ''Falling''Third - Falling[Loki x Reader] Once - Chapter 4 ''Falling'' by mondillusion
You wake up early the next morning. Surprisingly you are perfectly awake right away. After three seconds staring at the ceiling you remember that dream from this night. You can't help but let out a laughter of relief. It's not usual for you anymore, to have such comfortable dreams … Still a little smiling you turn around and take a look at your mobile to check the time. It's pretty early: half an hour before you normally need to get up. As mentioned though, you are perfectly awake by now, so you decide to just get up immediately, so you can have a relaxed start into the day.
After you shuffle out of the bathroom your way leads you into the kitchen of your apartment. As soon as you enter it though you pause short. Sceptical you approach the table and read the note placed there with a frozen face. The handwriting is elegantly neat and narrow.
“Good morning sweet Lady [f/n],
Apologies for my behaviour the previous night but
Chapter 4: Helmet Ceremony Pt. 1Chapter 4: Helmet Ceremony Pt. 1 by ArtsyFartsyGirl2936
Loki had awoken on his birthday upon an unearthly hour, he lay in his bed unmoving his muscles sore from his tantrum the night before as his eyes filled with the tinges of the rising sun over the gleaming city of Asgard. He still didn't move but shifted slightly at the sound of his favorite hand maid Gerta enter the room. In her soft voice she called, "My lord are you ready to dress for the ceremony?" Loki glanced her way, he was known to be quite cruel to the servants of the palace since he was a child playing tricks and treating them as though they were dirt beneath his boots.
But Gerta was different when Frigga was not available she had become like a grandmother or aunt of sorts playing with him as a child helping him with his daily morning and evening routines. He groaned, "Gerta I do not wish to stand nor even look upon that armor...I fear father only wishes to bequeath my helmet to me because mother wishes it." Gerta huffed, "Hush my lord, you're more than deserving of that helme
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