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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.
AdmittanceAdmittance by AthenaArtist13
“You think you can defy me...”
He turned his head sharply to look her dead in the eyes.
“But I came to you with a purpose,
A purpose that must be fulfilled,
With or without you.”
These words still haunted her mind,
The image of the emotion in his eyes,
She hoped that this purpose would not cause him harm,
Yet she knew as with any tide that in time it would rise.
Her hands started to tangle with strands of her hair,
As she wrung it all in worry,
She had yet to admit it to his face,
But she worried to the extent that her eyesight went blurry.
She released her hair,
Then wiped her face dry,
She would not show such weakness,
He'd never see her cry.
This was why she had yet to tell him,
But she did not want him to think her weak,
Though she'd seen in his eyes that he shared her feelings,
But it was his admittance that she did seek.
If she spoke first she was just a typical female,
She did not want to be thought of in this way,
So she'd wait for the proof that he too
Valentine Poetry: GiftThose cold emerald eyes,Valentine Poetry: Gift by AthenaArtist13
A piercing yet intriguing stare,
Knowing even that they hold lies,
You can feel a warmth there.
That slight warm smirk,
The movement of those fingers; long and slender,
Every little quirk,
You know there is something tender.
He takes your hand
Turns you around
Leads you to this places
Secluded, quiet, beautiful.
You gaze again into the emerald paradise,
Watch the smile dance upon those lips,
Even though the touch is cold as ice,
You smile as he takes you by the hips.
You try and hide such affection,
Knowing what power the knowledge can hold,
It is but for your own protection,
Yet you can't help but be so bold.
He takes both hands now
Pulls you close
Your hands part from his to rest upon his shoulders
He takes your waist again.
In a moment that lasted only seconds,
Felt like the most pleasant eternity,
A glance, a smile, that beckons,
A kiss will last forever...
Winter's Victim Chapter 69Winter's Victim Chapter 69 by MagnaAngel
Loki rode out back to the Bifrost and passed the guards on their way home, coming back from the observatory.
“Where are you going?” the head guard called back to him as he rushed past them at blistering speed.
“I forgot something in Muspelheim!” Loki shouted back at him, not looking back as he stood high in the saddle, giving his horse as much rein as he could to get to the observatory fast. His horse had barely stopped and he was already dismounting as they reached the observatory. He jumped down from the saddle and rushed into the dome.
“HEIMDALLR!” Loki shouted as he ran in.
Heimdallr turned and looked at him.
“Muspelheim, now please.” Loki said, looking at the destination disc for Muspelheim.
“Why? You just returned from there.” Heimdallr asked him, stepping up onto the activation platform in the middle of the room.
“I forgot something. Something very important.” Loki said to him, stepping closer to the disc.
Promise [Loki + Caedra One Shot]Promise [Loki + Caedra One Shot] by AshATurner
It was a typical day, or at least as typical of a day for Loki as days were as of late. The morning had started with Caedra waking him in good time to have breakfast before the little girl was insisting on going outside before her lessons began. For roughly the past two weeks, Loki had been teaching his daughter to read, and while she loved it and was learning quickly, she was still quite energetic and didn’t like spending the whole morning within one room or another in the palace. She loved to run about and see as much as she could. It didn’t matter if she ran the same path every single day, she loved it all the same. She had been living under Loki’s care long enough to become familiar with most of the halls and corridors around the palace, but Caedra was still not completely used to it being her home. She was always excited to wake up and find herself in her own chambers, and knowing that her father was nearby.
After roughly an hour wande
The lie behind the liar - Chp 2The lie behind the liar - Chp 2 by LifeisMusicAndWords
Warning: Just a note this chapter does contain strong language.
1st of May 2028, New York
"No Danielle, you're not getting a suit, not yet. You're only fourteen." Steve said firmly to me, using my full name like he always did when arguing with me.
"But dad promised he would make me one." I protested. Tony, also known as Iron Man was my dad, Steve aka Captain America was my father, both biologically, a very long, scientific tale would explain how I came to be the test tube baby. Because of my father and the SSS serum injected in him the serum was part of my DNA, I'd... Genetically mutated slightly, making me stronger faster - in my opinion better, though I could manage that with or without it - than pretty much everyone. Thanks to my dad and whatever he'd done to himself to help melding with his suits, had also passed on to me, it made me perfect for the suits too.
"It's inevitable really, I'll get one sometime. If he won't make me one I'll build my own." I state
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