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I had realized over the next few days that creating an anti-hex from scratch was much more difficult than I had expected. Another few weeks had passed and I had just about perfected the spell, it was not easy and would take great concentration when I used it upon Thor but I truly believed it would release him from his imprisonment.
I had finally written the entire spell down and stood stretching my back. Yet another day come and gone. I looked to Thor and walked over to him, he had not changed in the many moons that he had been frozen in time.
"I will release you, I promise you this. I stepped near his person and kissed his lips softly. There was no return kiss, but I knew he would if he could. "We will be together soon, my love." With this I decided to retire for the evening and removed my working leathers, pulling on my evening robes. I had practically lived in Thor's chambers since he came home. Though, I believe I would not be able
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Days have turned into weeks. I refused to accept any generosity from guards or sediments from caretakers. I cared not what happened to myself no longer, I welcomed death willingly now. My world had been turned upside down and I could not take it any longer. I prayed for my sweet release from this pain in which I called life, why must I suffer when I have already endured so much.
I knew not what was happening beyond my prison, for all I knew dark elves may have taken over. Sighing, the thousands of times that I have, I came to the conclusion I was to be punished for becoming an aid of Thor's fantasies. Deterring the crown prince from finding a suitable mate in producing a son for the throne after Thor himself, no doubt that will be a sentence for death.
I would cry at strange times, even though I could not tell if it was day or night. I would think of all the wrong th
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I shifted slightly while lying in Thor's embrace, he must have been still asleep because he did not move. I listened to his heart beat as we lay together, it was a wonder how someone so strong could be so soft as well. Thor's arm was still wrapped around my waist and I snuggled into his warmth. After a few moments, his fingers started to flutter in my curves of my lower back. Ah... he was pretending to sleep, I smiled.
"You are much to kind too me," I whispered to him and sighed softly, relaxed.
"I must do what I can to keep my love happy, do I not?" he kissed my forehead and I looked up to where his face would be.
"I may not be able to see brother, but I can tell you have a smile upon your face," I opened my eyes for him. He took his free hand and stroked my face.
"I will never tire of your eyes or body, exquisite they are," he then kissed my lips. When we parted a knock came to Thor's door.
"Who goes there?" Thor spoke clearly toward the d
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It has been a few days now since Thor had come looking for me. Mother has been very kind to bring my meals to my room and I feel much better than I did when I was placed in the dungeons. Even for some time I could sense she wanted to speak with me, after all that has happened I'm sure she would like to at least talk about it.
One day she had come with my lunch meal and set it on my nightstand. I grabbed hold of her left wrist and she looked me in the eyes. "Mother, I believe you would like to speak with me," I told her plainly. She blinked and sat at the edge of my bed.
"I do. How did you and Thor...become so close?" it was a simple question but maybe she asked it out of curiosity of her own mothering to us. She may have very well been blaming herself for all of this.
"Thor and I have always been close mother, it was not until late that we realized our feelings for each
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I tossed and turned all night, I was sure that Thor was going to tell me to go sleep in my chambers. He was patient with me though, every time I would wake up he was there holding me and telling me it was alright. I had lost count of the times he had done so tonight. Neither of us were to get sleep if it kept on.
I was making us miserable so I rolled to the edge of the bed and pulled myself to my feet. I have found that I have gotten pretty good at finding my way around Thor's room. Grabbing one of the blankets and sitting down on an upholstered lounge chair, I tiredly laid back in it and tried to sleep. I kept having waking fits; by the time I finally had fallen into a light doze, I could hear the corridors were bustling with life. It must be morning already...
Thor shifted in his bed and then I could hear him sit up, "Loki?" he paused. "Why are you over in the lounge? You should have not left bed..." he had gotten up and walked over
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After sun high,
After Thor and I decided upon our promises to marry, we strode around in the gardens for some time. It was so quiet in the Yul season, save our boots crunching in the snow. It came to an abrupt end when we neared the forest on the far side of the gardens, the weather had turned and Thor decided it would be best to go back inside. As we walked in with the snowstorm hitting us, I could feel my mind becoming fuzzy.
"Thor..." I had stopped in my tracks placing a hand to my forehead.
"Loki, are you alright?" he asked concerned something was wrong.
"My..head, it feels unclear," I told him, rubbing my temple. The winds had picked up now and the snow that was falling was whipping at any exposed flesh. I felt weakened, what was happening? I fell to one knee feeling my legs go numb, but a chill went up my spine. That was strange as well, I have never gotten cold before after all I was a frost giant.
"Loki! Hey, come on. Let us get inside, the
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After sun high,
After a bath and a good cleaning I had dressed myself with Thor's help. We had decided to spend the day in the palace gardens. Now one would think, why would you go to the gardens in the winter season? To be honest, it was quite beautiful during Yul. Thor had known it was my favorite place to visit during this time of the year.
Thor escorted me by holding my hand properly as a royal courting couple should. With my eyesight no more, I could have easily gotten lost but I trusted him to bring me to where I needed. Before we had stepped outside, Thor had carefully made sure my heavy cold season cloak was faceted around my neck and we walked out into the snow covered grounds.
As we walked I smiled at the sound of the crunching snow beneath our feet. I loved that sound, I loved Yul. It was the one time of the year I felt so very happy. Even the smell of the air was glorious, crisp and clean. I leaned onto Tho
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I shivered while I tried to sleep, without my frost giant form I was like any other Asgardian. My eyes open and closed as time lapsed by, daybreak finally making its way through the thick tree canopy. I could see my breath as I staggered to my feet. I looked up at what little light that was coming down through a small clearing and walked gingerly toward it. My body ached from my mindless run, falling to my knees in the sunlight.
My mind made me feel as though all I had been doing all night was talking, but really I spoke very little. The mind becomes tired after so long of internal battles and even though I slept some, I still felt as though I had none. I looked up at the sunlight hoping for an answer to all the questions I had. What is to happen between Thor and I? Will we be able to see each other anymore? Will father disown me as his son?
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Thor had bathed in my lavatory already and was dressing in my bed chamber as I slipped into the bathing room myself to clean up. I ran the water to a warmer than normal bath, my muscles were a bit soar. A nice hot bath would cure me of it. I removed my robe and slipped into the water, sitting on the underwater ledge. It was indeed refreshing and it was just what I needed. I sighed contently.
Footsteps came up behind my left and I tilted my head slightly to see Thor standing in his full riding fatigues. He knelt down beside me, scooping a hand full of water up and pouring it over my shoulder. I smiled at him and closed my eyes letting the water loosen my muscles.
"Let me know when you are ready to leave, I will go check on the horses," he leaned in and kissed my cheek but before he could pull away I laid a hand to his face softly.
"Alright, I wil
How to Forgive ch3 (Avengers) OC X LokiHow to Forgive
Chapter 3: The Sweet Taste of Revenge
"What was it like to get beaten up by my uncle? Are you really a God? Why did you want to take over the world? Where do you come from? Is your favorite color green? If it is, does that mean you like broccoli? I hate broccoli. I like oranges, though my favorite color is blue, not orange. Do you know what my sister's favorite color is? I bet you will NEVER guess! It's a weird color called Caput Mortuum. Isn't that a weird name? How old are you? Are you immortal? Is your brother REALLY Thor? I saw you on tv with a cool staff. How do you use it? Was it magical? Did it make you stronger? If it was meant to then I think it is broken because the Avengers kicked your butt. Why is your hair that long? Why do you have to follow my sister and do as she says? Why not any other person? Is there something special about her? Do you like her? If you do, you better give up now! There is no way I'd let
How to Forgive ch2 (Avengers) OC X LokiHow to Forgive
Chapter 2: The Agreement
"Fine." You finally decide and glare at Loki with an evil look in your eye.
"That'a girl! I knew you wouldn't disappoint." Tony smiles and makes his way to you. He pulls out a silver bracelet and locks it around your wrist, making sure that Loki won't be able to remove it. "There are two buttons in the jewel. A red one, which will shock the hell outa him, the blue one is a distress signal which will alert us to your location."
"Thanks' Tony." You offer him a smile. Bruce double checks the silver band around Loki's neck before motioning to Thor. Thor then pulls out a key and starts to unlock the three locks on Loki's shackles. Even with the muzzle now removed, Loki remains silent, his angry eyes never leaving your form.
"So how far can he go before he gets zapped?" You question.
"16 feet, any more and his brains become Jell-O." Tony smirks. "If he is a good b
Short Story StonyArtist Comment; This was based on an Avenger's sleep over.
I kinda have a head cannon that Cap is afraid of the dark and and yeah.
"Tony," Steve whispered, trying not to wake the other slumbering Avengers. Though he's sure if they could sleep through Thor's snoring, they'd sleep through him screaming. But he was.. Polite. He touched Tony's shoulder, and then shook him lightly.
When all he got in response was a mumble and a swat of Tony's hand, he shook him again. Tony opened his eyes slowly, bloodshot from waking up from a deep sleep.
"Tony," Steve repeated, "I can't sleep."
Tony sighed and rolled over onto his back. "Tony!!" Steve whined loudly. Tony rolled back over, glaring at Steve.
"What do you want?" He grumbled, sitting up. Steve pouted. "I can't sleep." He drawled out. He locked his eyes with Tony, making sure he was still awake and wouldn't go back to sleep.
"Why not..?" Tony growled sleepily. "It's so late, Steve, jeez."
"B-because.." Steve looked aroun
How to Forgive ch1 (Avengers) OC X Loki How to Forgive
Chapter One: The Proposal
One year. It has been one year since your parents were killed in Manhattan when unknown forces attacked. That day, one year ago, you and your five year old brother became orphans. Thankfully, your uncle agreed to take the two of you in.
"I don't want to go to kindergarten!" Your brother complains as you walk down the streets of New York with him.
"You want to be a super hero right? All super hero's go to kindergarten, Ishon. "You smile down at him with your different colored green and blue eyes; all the while the wind blows your hot rod red hair around you like a flame. Ishon is dressed as he normally is, in some sort of super hero costume. He refuses to wear any 'normal' clothes and you don't bother to force him. After the death of your parents he turned to super heroes. You figure it's like a security blanket. His hero obsession for the day: Captain America. You hav
Product Placement Done Right Agent Clint Barton was S.H.I.E.L.D.'s finest agent. He had undergone training that most men could not survive, found himself in situations that would drive a lesser man to the brink of insanity, seen things that would make other men faint, his blue-green eyes staring unflinchingly at them, and he had been taught to survive off of next to nothing. There was one thing Agent Barton could not live without, however. And Tony Stark made the biggest mistake of his life when he snatched it from Clint.
"Tony, drop it."
"Tony, drop it!" Clint's entire body was tense, his muscles straining underneath the tight leather he was clothed in.
"You can't make me!"
"Wanna bet?!" Clint lunged towards Tony's an
The Avengers - First time
Evening. Tony was lying in his bed. Next to him was Steve. The blonde had a goofy smile plastered on his handsome face. He was in a playful mood, which irritated Tony, who was hoping to go through some of his notes before going to sleep, and Steve was efficiently bothering him.
"Come on, admit it."
"It's only three words, Tony. Say it."
"Leave me alone, I'm busy."
"Say it and I will leave you alone."
Tony's eyes snapped wide open when he realized what he just said. Steve's smile got wider, he was waiting for that.
"NO! I didn't mean thaaAAH!!" the brunet screamed seeing Steve pouncing at him. Tony knew that he will have no chance if the soldier will pin him down, so he tried to roll off the bed. But Steve wasn't planning to immobilize him. No, it was more fun that way.
He shot his hands to the brunet's sides and started mercilessly tickling him. Tony bursted into laughter, trying to grab Steve's hands. Grabbing was no use as the blonde started to shift his hands, tickl
All the Stuffed Animals at the Fair
Summary: The second Phil laid eyes on the green teddy bear perched atop of his desk he knew Barton was up to something. He just wasn't sure what.
All the Stuffed Animals at the Fair
It was dark outside and a cold wind and slow drizzle set the stage as they waited for their target to arrive. Everyone was alert, finger-on-the-trigger and ready to obey the first order given to them. Until then, lines were ordered into radio-silence.
"So, what's your favorite color, Sir?"
Phil Coulson resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He knew radio-silence meant nothing to Clint Barton unless the situation deemed it absolutely necessary. Absolutely necessary in Clint's opinion, that is, and since that always differed from his own, this was not a new situation of any kind. "Radio-silence, Agent Barton."
Clint's huff was loud and clear over the comm. "That's not exactly a color, Sir."
"The target is nearing from the south-east at rapid speed, Sir." Someone suddenly warned, voice a whisper ove
Steve x Tony: DreamStony Dream
Steve dashed over to Tony. No. No, no, no! This wasn't supposed to happen, Tony wasn't supposed to be dead! His hand frantically wavered over the armor, then he leaned down to see if the other male was breathing. When Steve realized that he wasn't, he went into a panic. Then, Hulk suddenly roared, shocking both Steve and Thor, and Tony woke up with a jolt. Steve visually relaxed at the sight of Tony being .well, alive. "Whoa, what the hell." Tony said, breathless. "What just happened? Please tell me nobody kissed me." he said. "We won." Steve told him. Tony's eyes darted over to Steve. "Well there is one exception. To the kissing thing." he said with a wink over to Steve. Steve blinked, and his face went a bit red. Wait, was Tony talking about him? No, he couldn't be. Steve's questioning thoughts were interrupted by Tony saying. "Oh yeah! That's great guys!" he said. Steve smiled slightly. 'I think .I'm in love with this man' he thought to himself. "We s
The Avengers: Steve's Hatred - Stony (Part 1)Steve was lying in a hospital bed. Yesterday was a rough day, the day that seemed to go on forever. The day that had the world's eyes checking it's every movement.
The day that The Avengers won their first battle.
Only a few of The Avengers were staying in the hospital, well it was only himself and Clint, Hawkeye. Steve was surprised by this, because he thought Clint would be able to take a punch or two. He thought this until he found out that Natasha, Black Widow, would not let Clint touch his bow or arrow ever again unless he checked into the hospital. Out of the corner of his eye, Steve could see Natasha's hand entwined with Clint's even when they were sleeping.
Being 'Captain America' meant that Steve could at least hold his shield without getting tired. However holding his shield, bashing enemies with it, throwing and catching the shield, blocking bullets and other ranged attacks from what looked like guns with the shield and shooting some bullets of his own was enough to make any
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Thor had taken me to his chambers to rest. I still did not feel so well after being out in the cold in frost giant skin. For some reason it made me weaken, perhaps I am just unable to control it. Mother's magic did hide it from me for all of my youth so it would only make sense I would not be able to feel strongly with it upon me. I did not think too much on it, I was more interested in the fact I could see again. In order to do so though, I had to be in my frost giant skin. A strange conundrum it was.
"Thor, do you think if I remain cold I can see?" I had asked him to see what his thoughts were on it. He was sitting in his armchair near the fireplace.
"I think it is a possibility. I rather you not become ill from the cold though," he told me in a warming manner.
"I see, I shall do what I can to remain safe within the palace," I shivered thinking of the snowstorm outside. "Could you get me
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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