|Featured is for random pieces of art chosen by the Admin!|
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.
Forgotten ~ Chapter 70 [LokixReader]Forgotten ~ Chapter 70 [LokixReader] by AshATurner
When morning came, you were far from willing to get up. You hadn’t gotten as much sleep as you would have liked anyway, and asleep, or even half asleep, was the only time that you felt normal. Lying in bed, it didn’t matter what realm you were in. It didn’t matter what your past was or who you were. Nothing mattered except lying in bed.
“__________,” Loki said your name for what might have been the tenth time as he walked towards the bed again and brushed a bit of your hair from your face as he leaned close. “You need to wake up,” he whispered in your ear, his breath tingling on the side of your neck.
Artistic Doorways. Ch3: New Blood (2 parts)Artistic Doorways. Ch3: New Blood (2 parts) by palefire73
Part 1: A Heartfelt Plea
“Mother, Father, I implore you – please allow me to study the Arts! I have done all you asked. I have studied hard all throughout my education and I’ve done really well, but I simply do not want to continue down the route you have chosen for me. Surely you can grant me the chance to explore my true passion?!”
I spread my hands wide and looked at them both in desperation. I was 19 years old and my future was at stake. All throughout my life, my parents, especially my father, had made the decisions regarding what path to take and had steered me in my choices for education. I was now at the point where I should really be thinking of taking up the further education in medicine, where my father had arranged for me to assist and practise under one of his colleagues who was a prominent physician at The Royal London Hospital. I was fortunate in the eyes of many, but the problem was that it was simply not what I wanted to do with my life.
Artistic Doorways. Ch2: Loki's BetArtistic Doorways. Ch2: Loki's Bet by palefire73
As the Prince, Loki, stepped through the Bifrost dragging a strangely constructed wheeled contraption, Heimdallr frowned. Just what had the wayward younger son of Odin been doing this time? He had lost him for a while when he was on Midgard and if there was one person on Asgard Heimdallr did not trust, it was the Trickster God, Loki.
“What have you brought back from Midgard, Loki?” he asked.
“What have you brought back from Midgard, Your Highness!” corrected Loki as he marched haughtily past the golden Guardian of Asgard, “And it’s none of your business!” he threw that last back over his shoulder as he strode on towards the bridge to the palace.
It was early evening on Asgard. When in the palace at least, it was the time between warrior training and feasting for the likes of Thor, or the time for bathing little ones and getting them ready for bed, or generally spending free time somewhere in the magnificent splendour that is the golden c
- Outsiders - Loki x Reader chapter 2Outsiders Chapter 2: Uninvited guest- Outsiders - Loki x Reader chapter 2 by ColdForDeath
“Don't scream or resist if you want to live... Midgardian woman...”
His grib was strong... really strong... He was much taller than you but that much stronger as well?
You glared at the man. He would soon regret at picking a fight with you... oh, he would...
"Calm down, woman. I will let you go but you mustn't scream."
You couldn't believe your ears. Since when burglars have been that generous to their victims? What the heck was going on? Was it some sort of trap?!
He let his hand go from your mouth and arm. "Who are you? How did you get here? Why you are here in my apartment!?" They all just slipped from your mouth.
"I told you not to yell," he said calmly, sounding a bit annoyed.
"First of all: I was just raising my voice. Second: You have broke down to MY home," you hissed.
"I told you to calm down. I won't hurt you unless you are pushing me to it."
"If you touch me again, I will rip yo
[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
|More Journal Entries|