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My Brother's Keeper, Chapter TwoMy Brother's Keeper, Chapter Two by Elflover21
Loki looked back at him, that ever familiar smirk curling his lips.
“Well, that was spectacular timing,” he remarked, no longer disguising his wit.
Thor stared at him, not sure at first whether he was more stunned or angry. Here was the confirmation that he had been on the right track, as well as the explanation to Odin’s peculiar behavior. But if Loki was alive and ruling Asgard disguised as their father…
The anger took over. Loki had fooled them all again, had sent them through their spirals of grief yet again, and for nothing. Now, somehow he had deposed Odin and taken his place.
He suddenly found himself pinning Loki to the pillar, his brother’s head hitting the stone with a clunk. Loki chuckled, remaining unruffled as usual.
“First you miss me, then you hit me,” he said. “It seems our reunions are following a pattern.”
“What have you done?” Thor demanded.
My Brother's Keeper, Chapter OneMy Brother's Keeper, Chapter One by Elflover21
My Brother's Keeper, Chpt. 1
Asgard had changed.
Ever since the Queen’s death and the Crown Prince’s departure for Midgard, it had lost its liveliness. Not to mention, the Allfather had been acting…odd. His rule was strong and firm, but there were instances where he seemed someone else entirely. Then, as if catching it himself, he would slip back into the role his people were accustomed to.
Thor hadn’t had the chance to observe such yet; he had been on Midgard for some time, but after recent events, he had deemed it important to return to his home.
If he was honest with himself, the vision Scarlet Witch had given him still unsettled him. Certainly, he could see for himself that his friends were fine, and at this point, it seemed highly unlikely any of them would wind up in Hel, but there was that nagging doubt that he was missing something.
There was also the nagging doubt about something—or rather, someone—who h
Forgotten [LokixReader] Chapter 77Forgotten [LokixReader] Chapter 77 by AshATurner
The day was agony, as much for yourself as it was for Loki. His sickness robbed him of all his strength, and all you could do was stay by his side, working to make his pain more comfortable and whisper whatever assurances you could muster. You told him he had to fight. You told him he had to survive. He had to want to live, and he just had to find one thing to focus on – one thing that made him want to survive this torture. He was unresponsive verbally, and he rarely opened his eyes, but he was always inclined to your touch – your fingers through his hair, your lips on his face, your body pressed against his as you rested beside him for what rare moments you had to close your eyes. It was hard to tell if he was improving, and though you wanted to believe that he was, it appeared as though he was only getting worse. By that night, you could hardly rouse him enough to get him to drink anything, and that worried you.
You hardly slept through the night, constantly waking at the
Forgotten ~ Chapter 76 [LokixReader]Forgotten ~ Chapter 76 [LokixReader] by AshATurner
It did not take long for Loki and yourself to deal with the preparations around your little camp. Loki had already been cautious about fortifying the magic around the little spot from the get go, so for him to enhance the protection further was not a very taxing or time consuming thing. While he worked there, you stayed to yourself, working on mixing the frost flowers with the rest of the ingredients that had been given, adding a little water and heating it just slightly to help the mixture combine to its best. It wasn’t a complicated thing, and I had just enough of everything to do it right. You tried to keep up the appearance that you were calm and completely assured abo
Love Despite Fear When Sasha woke in the morning, she was alone. The warmth that had kept her feeling safe and secure through the night was no more, though she was grateful that the pile of blankets atop her slender body did well to keep the frigid morning cold away. She sat up in the bed slowly, keeping the top most blanket – a very soft, red fleece – pulled close to her nearly bare chest. She thought back to the night before and to the many nights that had proceeded that. Surely there had been more pleasurable than her most recent nights, but never had the darkness carried with it such a weight as last night. For last night might have been the last night she would ever sleep in his arms.Love Despite Fear by AshATurner
It didn’t matter how much they had argued lately. It didn’t matter that she hated what he was doing, and what his nobility and overwhelming sense of honor was pushing him to do. It didn’t matter that in the day, she gave him seething glares as he talked with hi
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Hey there, I'm an artist in varied forms, and I do a lot of fan art for movies and books, primarily the Hobbit, Lord of the Rings, and Loki/Tom Hiddleston. I also make videos for YouTube in my spare time, and some traditional art. My first love, however, is writing, and I intend to be published before long.|
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These four represent me, or the things I consider valuable, at this point in my life. The picture above state their differences, but one thing they all have in common is they are all forces to be reckoned with. That is why you will mostly find art of them, in virtually any form. So, please stop and take a look around, and I hope you like what you see!