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An Asgardian Selection(Lokixreader)13 2/2

Continuando! . .. ... .... Loki laughed as Thor scurried away to his tent as the women by the lakeshore did the same, scrambling to get their towels and various other belongings off the pebble beach. Loki held in a loud laugh. His eyes scanned the crowd of clucking chickens for YN, whom he was increasingly growing fond of. He was at the point where he would fantasize about her and see those eyes in his dreams. He wished that he could find some way to break out of this perpetual state of friendship. His amusement was killed when he couldn't see her, she simply wasn't on the beach anymore. His eyes raced up and down the beach and over the wat

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To You, I Leave Everything(PeterxreaderxTony)1

Damn! I am really up all over this shit with the peter and tony thing, huh? DemonQueen415 (https://www.deviantart.com/demonqueen415) decided to watch me(Thanks, girl!) and ask me for another Peter story. Had this marvelous idea and she agrees that it's marvelous, and I hope y'all enjoy this little thing I put together. Okay, so, before you guys start reading, I want to make it clear that a lot of this 'debate about who Dad is' thing isn't entirely made up. No, I was never bullied for the fact that I didn't have my biological father, but I did(and sometimes still do) wonder. My mom told me that she didn't want him to be my father, that he already had other kids, and that it was too

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An Asgardian Selection(Lokixreader)10 1/2

. .. ... .... When I woke up, I left the room and called for a nurse to bring some food. God knew how hungry Loki would be after losing all that blood. I also told one of the guards to send Frigga my thanks for yesterday, or that same day, I didn't know. It was still dark outside and I wasn't anywhere near a clock, I also didn't have my phone on me. I was wondering when the sun would rise, but I was enjoying the stars at the same time. I knew the constellations, but these stars were from a completely different part of the universe. It was beautiful. I felt a hand on my thigh and I turned to Loki. His eyes were still closed, but his smile w

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An Asgardian Selection(Lokixreader)17

. .. ... .... The world had changed in the amount of time I had been in that jail cell. According to Loki, that time was eighty days. When I first heard that, I panicked. If one could travel around the world in that time, it was certainly enough time to lose a war and more than enough time for a large group of people to be executed. I hid my panic well, though. Loki was good at reading people, but I was sure he couldn't see through me so easily; assuming, that is, I hadn't lost the skill in that eighty-day bubble. He summoned Raven, Blink, and Elli. I wasn't sure if he did it because he thought it would calm me down or because he wanted me to stay. He didn't bother sending me to my old room in the Selected's quarters. He said I'd sleep in his room that night and then the next day, I could move into the Princess' Quarters. Raven stood in the middle of the room, staring at me in shock. Blink had a similar expression. Elli smiled at me. I smiled back. Loki left the room after a guard

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Hands Off(ErikxXAVIERreader)

Also, another wing fic. I just felt like it. I don't know exactly what took over me to write this, but I was listening to Resentment, by Beyoncé, and I just got this idea. I hope y'all luv it. This is a really long one . .. ... .... She was on the stairs, walking on her hands, her legs split, hair dangling down and just brushing the wooden stairs, and her wings folded back. She was so so absorbed in the music she was playing, something from the 1930s, that she didn't hear the door open, or head then all filing into the mansion. It startled her when her brother said, "YN! Get back on your feet." She lost her balance and slipped. She

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An Asgardian Selection(Lokixreader) 16

. .. ... .... I had no sense of time, all I knew was that every now and again the clear windows to the outside world turned opaque and a toilet and sink appeared in one corner of the room. That at least assured me that they hadn't thrown me down here in the hopes that I would starve to death. I counted the seconds that the window was opaque and the toilet and sink were in the room, 180 seconds, three minutes. I waited until the next time that they appeared to make sure and I was right. I tried counting the seconds that I was in the cell, but I lost track of time too often. Mostly, I would think about what was happening outside of the dungeo

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An Asgardian Selection(Lokixreader)12

Okay! I am back, baby! It's been a while since I've even logged on. I hate that I only really have time to submit and write more stories because of school and all that, but I am happy to have returned to all of you! So, without further a due, here is the Christmas episode that I meant to post back when it was actually Christmas time. . .. ... .... "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! ITS CHRISTMAS! EVERYONE GET UP!" Loki and I lifted our heads. We'd pulled the sheets onto the floor last night and ended up spending the night with the sheets. I looked at Loki, who looked hungover. His hair was disheveled and he still had a few markings on his skin from last n