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siblingshowdown · 1 year

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Sibling Showdown!!!

This showdown consists of 64 sibling sets facing off against each other, as well as a few one-off polls of sets who didn’t make the actual bracket but who I wanted to include in some capacity. Polls will last a week. Round One of section A will go live on April 16, with section B going live the day after, section C the day after that, and section D the day after that.

Propaganda is allowed! I just ask that it be kept positive. Argue for your faves instead of against someone else’s. Every sibling set who made it in the showdown is there because someone wanted them to be, so keep it kind.

Will the winners be the siblings that love each other the most? That are most capable of killing other sibling groups with their bare hands? That have the most sibling swag? It’s up to you to decide! You get to choose the manner and parameters you judge each sibling set for.

Section A:

Edward and Alphonse Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs. Seiko and Ryuunosuke Tanaka (Haikyuu!!)

Wirt and Greg (Over the Garden Wall) vs. Han Yoojin and Han Yoohyun (The S-Classes That I Raised)

Shigeo and Ritsu Kageyama (Mob Psycho 100) vs. Ruby Rose and Yang Xiao Long (RWBY)

Sans and Papyrus (Undertale) vs. Tanjiro and Nezuko Kamado (Demon Slayer)

Jiang Yanli, Wei Wuxian, and Jiang Cheng (Mo Dao Zu Shi/The Untamed) vs. Hikaru and Kaoru (Ouran High School Host Club)

Vi and Jinx (Arcane) vs. Temari, Kankuro, and Gaara (Naruto)

Sokka and Katara (Avatar: the Last Airbender) vs. Maya and Mia Fey (Ace Attorney)

Vash the Stampede and Millions Knives (Trigun) vs. Lucas and Claus (Mother 3)

Section B:

Leonardo, Donatello, Raphael, and Michelangelo Hamato (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles) vs. Violet, Dash, and Jack-Jack Parr (The Incredibles)

Yakko, Wakko, and Dot Warner (The Animaniacs) vs. Jazz and Danny Fenton (Danny Phantom)

Huey, Dewey, and Louie (Ducktales) vs. Sitka, Denahi, and Kenai (Brother Bear)

Dion, Frazie, Razputin, Mirtala, and Queepie Aquato (Psychonauts) vs. Skipper, Rico, Kowalski, and Private (Madagascar)

Eda and Lilith Clawthorne (The Owl House) vs. Snap, Crackle, and Pop (Rice Krispies)

Bonnie and Clemont (Pokemon X and Y) vs. Annika and Brietta (Barbie: Magic of Pegasus)

Candace, Phineas, and Ferb (Phineas and Ferb) vs. Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup (Powerpuff Girls)

Nani and Lilo Pelekai (Lilo and Stitch) vs. Kai and Nya (Lego Ninjago)

Section C:

Maddie and Buck Buckley (911) vs. Steven, Shirley, Theo, Luke, and Nell Crain (The Haunting of HIll House)

David and Alexis Rose (Schitt’s Creek) vs. Dennis and Dee Reynolds (It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia)

Jonathan Byers, Will Byers, and El Hopper (Stranger Things) vs. Prue, Piper, and Phoebe (Charmed)

Luther, Diego, Allison, Klaus, Five, Ben, Viktor Hargreeves (The Umbrella Academy tv) vs. Mary, Billy, Freddy, Pedro, Eugene, and Darla (Shazam! movies)

Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne, Cassandra Cain-Wayne, and Duke Thomas (DC comics) vs. Simon and River Tam (Firefly)

Elliot and Darlene Alderson (Mr. Robot) vs. Kara and Alex Danvers (Supergirl TV)

Connor, Kendall, Siobhan, and Roman Roy (Succession) vs. Sharpay and Ryan Evans (High School Musical)

Thor and Loki (Marvel Cinematic Universe) vs. Sarah and Felix (Orphan Black)

Section D:

Maedhros, Maglor, Celegorm, Caranthir, Curufin, Amrod, and Amras (The Silmarillion) vs. Antigone, Polynices, Eteocles, and Ismene (Greek Mythology/Sophocles’s Theban plays)

Coronabeth and Ianthe Tridentarius (The Locked Tomb) vs. Peter, Susan, Edmund, and Lucy Pevensie (The Chronicles of Narnia)

Nico and Bianca Di Angelo (Percy Jackson and the Olympians) vs. Declan, Ronan, and Matthew Lynch (The Raven Cycle/The Dreamer Trilogy)

Alec, Isabelle, Max Lightwood, and Jace Herondale-Lightwood (Shadowhunters) vs. Lark and Sparrow Oak (Dungeons and Daddies)

Violet, Klaus, and Sunny Baudelaire (A Series of Unfortunate Events) vs. Linus and Lucy Van Pelt (Peanuts)

Boromir and Faramir (The Lord of the Rings) vs. Bellamy and Octavia Blake (The 100)

Katniss and Primrose Everdeen (The Hunger Games) vs. Meg, Jo, Beth, and Amy March (Little Women)

Kiryu Kazuma and Nishikiyama Akira (Yakuza) vs. Cain and Abel (the Torah/the Bible)

#mod note #tumblr poll #tumblr tournament #tumblr bracket #sibling showdown #sibling tournament #if someone knows where i can make a better visual of the bracket that you can actually read please let me know #i'm struggling here #but here we are!#a few of these first rounds are going to greatly disappoint me when my faves lose #but figuring this out was tedious without also trying to rig it to my favor

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thatmarvelobsessedteen · 13 days

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Not planned...not at all

Cassian x reader

Azriel x OC! reader's cousin

Short Summary: Two girls, cousins, somehow find themselves inside a slightly modified version of their favorite book saga ACOTAR. What will happen to them, things have changed and not just their situation but themselves...are those pointy ears they now have?

Chapter 2

Do not be miss lead though. Nell did have a bite, you just had to go for those near her to see it.

Her hair thick and curly, completely unruled and almost always looking like a lion's mane Nell took pride in keeping it fluffy and bouncy. Taller than her younger cousin, standing at 1'70 meters it still wasn't uncommon to see Roxy stand up for her.

However you dare talk shit about Roxanne and you'd think to be looking at another person, words singled out and sharpened to hurt you no dumb insults would be used she'd find and old wound and tear it open again.

Glowing green eyes growing poisonous and heartless in seconds if the threats were no longer at her but at someone else.

"I'm done! Let me just fix up the braid so it looks a bit more puffy and I'll be doing a quick braid on myself we can take pictures after, that way our moms stop pestering us."

Roxanne gave back an excited yay at the return of her freedom of movement, raising up her phone to Leonor's height on the bed behind her after a moment.

"Look what I found, apparently it's a weird remake fanfic of that series ACOTAR the one we were so obsessed with at age 15!"

Leonor snorted at the memory of the endless audios the two used to send each other complaining and gossiping about the characters in those books.

"The more I think about it the less we should've been reading that type of books with such an age! It really didn't help our case to rid of the nickname 'book witches' you know."

When Nell finally let go of her hair to deal with her own Roxanne turned around with a clearly unimpressed look.

"Need I remind you who was OBSESSED with a certain war general in this series?!"

Rolling her eyes Leonor worked skillfully and with speed on finishing her loose french braid before answering Roxy.

"I was obsessed with almost every character at the time, like Sherlock or Loki! It was a sweet series thought I really loved it although I remember wanting to burn every book when Nesta ended with Cassian. She just didn't deserve him I knew that much..."

Both girls sat crisscross, the older one still on the bed while Roxy sat on the ground both in their leggings and two sizes large matching hoodies, remembering all the stories they used to create in their head alternate ending for their favorite books. ACOTAR had been the series that had by far inspired the most stories where they both selfishly included themselves dating their favorite characters or having Illyrian bat like wings.

"Yup we are reading this, doesn't look too bad and if anything we'll have a laugh! Probably just another teenage girl that unlike us had the guts to write down and publish what she's imagined"

Roxy did make a good point. What's the worst that could happen it's just a strange link to a fanfiction after all!

#cassian acotar #cassian x oc #cassian x you #cassian x reader #cassian #azriel x oc #acotar #acotar x you #acotar x reader #acotar x oc #a court of thorns and roses

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that-fandom-godess · 2 months

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I will wright for just about any scenario that is within my comfort limits.

*I will only write for female and gender neutral characters

Romantic Relationships

Erik Destler - Phantom of the Opera

Peter Pan - Once Upon A Time

Jefferson - Once Upon A Time

Bucky Barnes (Winter Soldier) - Marvel

Loki (Jotun form) - Marvel

Peter/Pietro Maximoff - Marvel

Peter Parker - Marvel

Tate Langdon - American Horror Story

Kyle Spencer (FrankenKyle) - American Horror Story

Jimmy Darling - American Horror Story

James Patrick march - American Horror Story

Michael Langdon - American Horror Story

Xavier Plympton - American Horror Story

Valiant Thor - American Horror Story

Thomas Browne - American Horror Stories

Stan Vogel - American Horror Stories

Racetrack Higgins - Newsies

Cabin Boy - Pirates of the Caribbean

Sam Golbach

Colby Brock

Jack Kline (God) - Supernatural

Mattheo Riddle - Harry Potter

Draco Malfoy - Harry Potter

Marcus Lopez - Deadly Class

Any Dimitrescu Sister - Resident Evil

Donna Beneviento - Resident Evil

Luis Sera - Resident Evil

Harry Hook - Descendents

Carlos De Vil - Descendants

Jay Farr - Descendents

Zed - Zombies

Wyatt Lykensen - Zombies

Chris Sturniolo

Matt Sturniolo

Nell Jackson - Renegade Nell

Platonic/Parental Relationships

Tony Stark - Marvel

Steve Rogers - Marvel

Steven Grant/ Marc Spector/ Jake Lockly - Marvel

Matt Murdock - Marvel

Chris Redfield - Resident Evil

Luis Sera - Resident Evil

Karl Hiesnburg - Resident Evil

Mother Miranda - Resident Evil

Crowley - Supernatural

John Winchester - Supernatural

Dean & Sam Winchester - Supernatural

Rowena Macleod - Supernatural

Crowley - Supernatural

Killian Jones - Once Upon A Time

Charles Xavier - X-Men

Erik Lehnsherr - X-Men

Jack Sparrow - Pirates of the Caribbean

Nick Sturniolo

#marvel #deadly class #supernatural #phantom of the opera #american horror story #once upon a time #newsies #sam and colby #harry potter #resident evil #disney descendants #disney zombies #Sturniolo #xmen #renegade nell #pirates of the caribbean

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brutal-out-here · 3 months

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BOOKS:

》Percy Jackson

》Heroes of Olympus

》Mphfpc

》Magnus Chase

》The Darkest Minds

》The Maze Runner

》The Kane Chronicles

》Narnia

MOVIES:

《MCU

《ATSV

《Dead Poets Society

《Enola Holmes

《The Hunger Games

《Top Gun Maverick

《Narnia

《The Maze Runner

《Love and Monsters

《Damsel

《Totally Killer

《 Bottoms

《Anne of Green Gables Films

《Do Revenge

《Lisa Frankenstein

《Scream Films

《How to Date Billy Walsh

《The Other Zoey

《Descendants

《Little Women

《X-men

《Star Wars

《DC

《Avatar

SERIES:

》Percy Jackson series

》Arcane

》The Originals

》Legend of Korra

》Supernatural

》Doctor Who

》Blue Eye Samurai

》My Babysitter's A Vampire

》Wolfblood

》Teen Wolf

》The Vampire Diaries

》Lockwood & Co

》9-1-1 Fox/Abc

》One Piece (Live Action)

》Gilmore Girls

》Renegade Nell

》The Mandalorian

》The Artful Dodger

》Wednesday

》Stranger Things

》Heartstopper

》Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

》Outer Banks

》Julie & The Phantoms

》Avatar The Last Airbender

》House of the Dragon

》School Spirits

》Cobra Kai

》Wandavision

》 Moon Knight

》TFATWS

》Daisy Jones & The Six

》Shadow & Bone

》DC Titans

》The Summer I Turned Pretty

》Willow

》Warrior Nun

》Derry Girls

》Gotham

》Loki Series

》Legacies

》Hawkeye Series

》Peaky Blinders

》Billy the Kid

》The Witcher

》Deadly Class

》The Queen's Gambit

》Bridgerton

》Yellowjackets

》The Last of Us

》Queen Charlotte

》XO, Kitty

》The Bear

》The Flash

》The Umbrella Academy

》Shadowhunters

MUSIC:

《Taylor Swift

《Sabrina Carpenter

《Maisie Peters

《Olivia Rodrigo

《Chappell Roan

《Reneé Rapp

《Dylan

《R5

《New Hope Club

《The Vamps

《One Direction

《Harry Styles

《Why Don't We

《5SOS

《Billie Eilish

《Kelsea Ballerini

《Dodie

CURRENTLY WATCHING:

》What We Do in The Shadows

》Supernatural re-watch

HAVE NOT FINISHED WATCHING (YET):

《Criminal Minds - S12

《Daredevil - S2

《The 100 - S5

《Anne With An E - S1 Ep7

《Riverdale - S5

《The Gifted - S2 Ep2

《Voltron - S3

《Merlin - S1

《Lucifer - S6

《Yellowjackets - S2

《Buffy the Vampire Slayer S1 Ep3

TOO READ:

》Trials of Apollo

》Magnus Chase

》Shadow & Bone

》Six of Crows

》The Cruel Prince

》Maze Runner: The Kill Order

》Maze Runner: The Fever Code

》Lockwood & Co

#raineyrambles #things i like #last updated: 4/20/24

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ninjakitty15 · 3 years

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Chapter 22: Deader is Better (Loki x OFC Pairing)

It was exactly one day before the greatest holiday of all time, and not just because I was the most powerful I'd ever be that year. The streets were packed with people, every parking lot was booked solid, every parking space even, residents were even renting out some of their spaces for pocket money. Loki and I helped out Zari with her little store in exchange for letting us crash at her place, Loki was both surprised and delighted by how accepting people were of him even after asking if he was who he was. I explained to him that while the country as a whole has a longass way before it can be completely progressive and welcoming, Salem, being one of the first historical places here that destroyed itself in fear and intolerance, was probably the first to turn that around. It went from burning, hanging, crushing, and torturing people that were considered different and therefore dangerous to welcoming the different and weird as one of their own. No one even cared he took over New York, what they saw was an alien army attacking the city and a god that brought a bunch of heroes together to stop them.

"If Asgard were still around, I wish it had a city like this, celebrating magic and welcoming the weird as you'd say," mused Loki.

"Isn't there a realm entirely like that? Where the Light Elves live?"

"Look at you, trying to learn my culture," he teased. "It was where my mother learned magic and passed it onto me, yes. But we didn't go there often enough for me to call it another home. Most of the time, if we went anywhere it was to beat the natives into submission thanks entirely to Thor."

"For all the advancements your people had on us, the technology, the magic, the fuckton more years in a lifespan, you're not that far off in some idealogies from us. Rarely does peaceful methods end a dispute between peoples. Oh sure, there's been tons of times we tried that, it rarely works in our favor though. Peaceful rallies or marches are usually ended with police brutality they claim is the right way even when they're throwing tear gas grenades at unarmed civilians, tazing random protesters they later claim as dangerous, or just blasting them with high pressured firemen hoses. It always ends badly, with injuries, false claims, and injustice. I'd seriously love to meet Odin just to tell him he ain't special."

Loki smiled at this and kissing the top of my head. "I shouldn't be proud of you despising him like I did, but I am anyway. I am glad you met my mother in some form though, I had a feeling she'd like you."

"She told me to trust you and that in doing so, you'd stay with me as no one else besides Thor if even that, has trusted you since you came here indefinitely. A lonely existence that is, everyone keeping you at arms length. I can understand that, outside of Salem, skin color alone is an excuse not to trust someone, people see someone that looks like they're past their expiration date like me and they go running. Hell, even hair color or skin ink can keep you from getting jobs here, we're still an extremely regressive country. Not worth saving anytime soon."

"Then why bother?"

"Because unfortunately I'm one of the idiots inhabiting it with no way to some place better."

"I asked Thor why he fought so hard to protect this speck of a planet once, don't recall him giving me a good answer but yours shall suffice, if nothing else, because you're part of it."

"Whoa, hold your eight legged horses, you really don't need to do that...at all. Just find a way out of here if we can't at least save this city, the Avengers can handle this planet and if they can't...well at least they tried right? We don't need to get involved when neither of us signed any kind of hero contract like they did."

"You sure?"

"I'm not just sure...I'm HIV positive."

"You'd have to be alive to contract that disease and I'm not quite sure it would transmit to something already dead."

I opened my mouth to retaliate but something else stayed my tongue for a moment, something felt wrong, unnatural even. "Listen...do you smell that?" I asked curiously. Loki didn't get a chance to answer as a great surge of necro-power struck me full force and I was sent flying back several feet away, breaking several trees of the park we were enjoying till then along the way before my back slammed against a particularly thick one and I stopped flying. A dull pain exploded from my chest mere inches from where the stone was protecting my important bits and cool black blood lightly dripped from my lips. I looked down at where the pain came from and blinked in surprise.

"Oh look I've been impaled," I mused before breaking off the branch sticking out of my body and stepped away from the tree behind me. I looked for the source of the power surge and glared as I spotted the culprit walking toward us.

"Are you hurt?" asked Loki warily.

"Just a flesh wound," I assured him, gathering power from behind into my arms and fists. "You might wanna sit this one out though."

"No no, let him try," the attacker taunted as he got closer to us.

"I knew I smelled something rotten in the wind," I muttered. "What is it this time? First the heart, now the brain rotting away, would make sense if it was you that sold us all out."

The man before us glowered at me then flashed rotting, blackened teeth, while for the most part he looked alive, he was essentially rotting from the inside out. "You aren't the only one with a stone organ, my head will remain just as much as your heart does till I rip that out of you."

I arched an eyebrow. "Lemme guess, one of your Hydra buddies was a brain surgeon or so he claims. They all think themselves doctors of something that organization, not one medical degree posted when I was with them though, kinda makes you wonder."

"They don't need doctors for corpses," he snapped.

"You sure you're not braindead? Cuz I'm sure coroners and morticians both require a medical degree to be licensed with the job."

"Have a few run-ins with those folks have you?" he sneered. "You know the best part about you was at the very least being a warm body at the end of the day, now you don't even have that."

I snorted at his attempt to insult me. "Oh hun, the best part of you ran down your mother's legs. You gonna bark all day, you little bitch, or are you gonna bite?"

He held his hands to his head and another ball of smoke and lightning came hurtling at us but this time it was aiming for Loki at breathtaking speed, he was essentially pulling an Azula on me thinking I'd either let Loki get hit or take it myself but I saw his Azula and raised him a Dumbledore, telling my guiding spirits to yank him away from the path of the ball as I wouldn't be fast enough to help myself. I waved my hand toward Loki and he was suddenly swept aside and away from the direct battle ahead. Loki scrambled to his feet, a dagger in each hand and returning to his battle armor swiftly, glancing at me in shock. I mouthed a sorry to him before focusing all my attention to the rotten necromancer in front of me.

"Targeting what's mine isn't your best move when you really don't need to give me more motives to decapitate you than you already have," I warned.

"I know he's your weakness though. I want to see just how weak he really makes you," he sneered. "If what doesn't kill you makes you strong, what about when you're already dead."

"You're well on your way to finding that out yourself, hun. I can help answer that for you though." I thrust out a hand and black lightning flew from my fingertips. My rival managed to shield some of it with his own magic but as he wasn't a demi god the impact of that much power still sent him flying back. I didn't wait for him to get up though as I charged at him with a ball of power around each fist.

He rolled away right before I could punch in his head and destroy the stone inside it and got to his feet as I stood up, charging at me as I straightened up so we were suddenly toe to toe trying to kill each other. For a solid few minutes it was just dodging and exchanging blows and balls of energy before he decided to get sneaky and tried to slash me with his ceremonial dagger hidden in his boot. I dodged it just enough to not actually cut me but it did do some damage to my hoodie which had me glaring at him as I loved my hoodies. From there, it was throwing either each other, balls of power, or punches at each other with him occasionally trying to throw power at Loki who quickly learned to keep an eye on his attacks as much as I was without interfering, this wasn't his fight anymore. The ground around us was starting to look barren and dead from the effects of our powers used against one another, the grass brittle and brown. We both paused for a moment, both battered and frustrated neither of us were getting the upper hand with what we were doing.

"Why won't you stay down?!" he demanded.

I scoffed. "What is dead can never die. What's your dilemma here? What did Hydra even offer you to make you switch sides?"

"A chance to be something greater than this, the other necromancer, to be a demigod."

"And how's that working out for you?" I asked in bemusement. "They aren't higher powers, they're hired powers, there's a difference. There's no cutting corners on that one, ask nicely or die trying. How did you know where to find me? On the plane?"

"I had a spook tail you, not all the spirits are on your side you know."

"The good ones are, the rest are usually locked or exorcised so kudos on finding one of the select few willing to help a brother out."

He narrowed his eyes at me, collecting powers as he did. "If I'm not given what I want, then I'll have to take it myself just like I did with the other necromancers that went against me."

"And that's why no matter where that stone is surgically implanted in you, you will never be one of us, going against your own kind for something you'll never get." I lowered one hand to the ground and reached into the earth with just death magic alone, calling for something very specific as I waited for him to make the first move this time. "Especially not from me."

"And what makes you so special?" he demanded.

"Come here and find out." He lunged forward, taking the bait and I dropped to one knee at the last second, dodging his power-fist at the same time a rotted hand burst from the ground with my own dagger I snatched up and sliced into my enemy's rotted guts. He stumbled back, his free hand going to his stomach as he was weakened but not done for, the stone keeping him barely alive inside him. "Almost seems pointless since you're already decaying inside."

He looked at the wound I gave him from my dagger and glared at me as it was already speeding up the process. "You little cunt."

"Let me guess, you're gonna kill me, right? Join the line of people with empty threats they never finish."

Black lightning danced around his head and down to his body, staving off the spreading death from reaching his neck but not healing the blade wound either. "Should I rip out your soul first or your stone?"

"You say that like you've actually gotten the upper hand in this fight but who here has the unhealed wound and who here has survived worse?" I retorted.

He sneered at me with his rotten teeth and lunged forward once more but being the slimy little bastard he was, pulled his dagger apart so there were actually two identical ones and threw one at my leg while making a bee line around me with the other dagger at Loki. I gritted my teeth as the dagger hit its mark in my thigh and not wasting time even to take it out of me, threw a power ball at him from behind so he couldn't dodge it and sent him off his course to my lover. I then took out the dagger in my leg and limped over to the bastard despite the agony burning through the entire limb. I didn't wait for him to get up and kicked him hard in the head right where I guessed the stone was before aiming for the wound I gave him with my blade. "Silly asshat, kicks are for ribs." His snapped under my leather boots. He tried to throw the other knife he still had at Loki but I caught it this time and dissolved the twin dagger like I did the one in my leg. I grabbed him by the throat, lifting him up, and slamming into another park tree while holding him in place.

"You really wanna know why you can't kill me after all this time?" I challenged.

"You don't scare me, Nell," he choked out.

I recalled what the Wiccan seer had told me and let go of everything holding me back. "I can fix that. You can't kill a Horsemen." A different kind of power rippled throughout my body, not necromancy, but something stronger, eternal and deadly and incomparable. The entire arm and hand holding him up was skeletal as was half my face and that's when fear started to leak into his. He fought and wiggled in my grasp, trying to pry my bones off his neck but my finger bones just dug in deeper while he kicked at me. I raised my free hand, also all bones, and went for his head, aiming for the stone still managing to keep him alive when his throat was slowly being punctured and torn. And then the world seemed to pause, everything went silent and still, everything was frozen even including most of me as I couldn't seem to reach the stone in his head but was poised to grab it out of his forehead. And then something else happened, something that only happened to me when something very specific was coming. I got what Peter Parker would call the "the Peter tingle" and chills ran up and down my body despite the whole lack of nerves and feelings thing I had being a skeleton.

#loki fanfiction #loki fanfic #loki romance #avengers #zombies #necromancy #necromancer #nell the necromancer #loki x ofc #loki x original female character #loki x nell

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1thelordd · 4 years

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In every fandom I only read fanfics, or comic, I appreciate the fanarts. Always.

That is my job, but rigth now my ships they don't have enough material.

And I am really feel that need write those fanfics and draw those fanarts. Because I need it in my life.

And shit dude I only want that someone else make it for me.

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bittybattybunny · 3 years

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Would this make mooper vision or something in the BCU? Bc i coukd see like twila as ultron and the other one whos name i currently have forgotten as vision

I have 3 moopers in this au and they aren't vision or ultron actually!!

Marcus- Marcus is Ru's twin brother and takes the role of James Rhodes. He's a Coronel in the Air Force and is the one who has to cover his brother's BS with his "Thorned Snatcher" suit as well as other crap he gets into. Despite being Fraternal twins, he and his brother are very similar and as such get mistaken for one another all the time. He eventually is the one who is pressured by the government to take one of his brother's suits (despite he knows very well his brother is trying to help he thinks his brother is stubborn) So Marcus eventually repaint his brother's suit that Ru does give him properly Blue with red stripes (the blue was a suggestion from Nell whom he asked, since he was originally planning to just. Paint it camo.)

Sena will be taking over as winter soldier. He's a scientist who created the nightingale Serum back in 1920. His sister was the subject due to her being the one to discover it binds to X chromosomes (which is why all human subjects failed. they only used XY individuals) And when she was thrown into battle without training, he went after her. When Assisting her on a mission he was capture by the enemy group "Horizon" which was after his serum. When he refused to give it he was tortured and used as their own experimental soldier. He uses metallic threads he attaches to his artificial arms in order to fight and has a chip that shocks his head if he tries to disobey (He has full memories since they wanted his serum) Ru eventually removes this for him. Sena in this AU is the one whose title is ACTUALLY "Moon Jumper"

Twilla serves as the villain for the Nightingale Story. In a sense he takes over as "Red Skull" he's a corrupted man who seeks to control the earth be it by force or not. he wants a tool called "heart of the Horizon" which is why his group is called Horizon in the first place. he can use it to teleport but it can also be used to control weaker-willed individuals (in the right hands could even literally change fate) however it's taken by Nightingale and Loki in their final confrontation after she mortally stabs him with his own spear.

I haven't really looked towards some of the phase 2 and phase 3 as much for MCU with this au; Focusing primarily on Captain America, iron Man and Homecoming (which i know is phase 3 but my au my rules)

Some films won't be really a thing; like; Thor doesn't occur within BCU Because in this one, Thor and Loki don't have the same tension between them and Odin. Thor/Ander/Friend is a chill guy who some think is a little too lax but does show he can be serious rather easily. He doesn't tend to go against Odin/Tim's orders even when it's time for him to take the throne. he's tactical and calculative. Loki/Craft is a little mischeiveious but he actually is in a grieving state. He left to wander earth to try and get over the death of his spouse Sigyn. Loki is still adopted but was told this from the start and was never treated differently. He and his brother get along perfectly well, with the occasional sibling banter.

I've also merged some roles; like Cooking Cat is both Black widow BUT also Black Panther, much like how Eclipse takes on Pepper Potts Role but is Captain America

#ask #anon #BCU AU #bun rambles #I may or may not be binging the MCU rn because gin told me its on Disney+#tho im not watching in mcu order im watching in hero order #so rn im on the iron man trilogy tho i may not watch 3 as I wasn't really a fan of it #Fact is THor Capt America and iron man 1 are my favorite marvel films #All are ones i saw in theaters with my dad and so they hold a special place #thor may or may not be why all my ocs are dumber than a sack of bricks but also very smart

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toloveawarlord · 3 years

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Dec. 25 - The Jack of My Heart (Joanna Clemence x Edgar Bright)

Dec. 26 - The Sight of Stars (Arthur Conan Doyle x Mina Van Gogh x Charles Sanson)

Dec. 27 - The Little Vampire (Leviathan & Nell)

Dec. 28 - Star Crossed (Wren Blackwell x Jonah Clemence)

Dec. 29 - The Ties that Bind (Rena Tokugawa x Ieyasu Tokugawa)

Dec. 30 - Love and Lust (Verena x Asmodeus)

Dec. 31 - Black Army Mischief Maker (Finley Godspeed)

Jan. 1 - Immortal Souls (Nyx x Comte)

Jan. 2 - And So They Met (Alara & Residents)

Jan. 3 - Clever Little Fox (Clarissa Bright x Loki Genetta)

Jan. 4 - The Essence of Music (Coralie Van Alst & Mozart)

Jan. 5 - Sheep Among the Wolves (Karina & Diavolo & Barbatos)

Merry Christmas, everyone! As a bonus to this years 25 Days of Christmas, I am going to be doing the Twelve Days of OCmas! I will be updating 6 fics, and releasing 6 brand new ocs!

Thank you to everyone who commented/liked/reblogged my content these past 25 Days! I love you all so much and wish you all the love and happiness this holiday season!

-Ruka

#ikemen revolution #ikemen vampire #obey me #ikerev #ikevamp #ikerev oc #ikevamp oc #obey me oc #12 days of ocmas #christmas bonus

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just-the-hiddles · 4 years

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Weekend Reading | July 3, 2020

Hello, my little firecrackers! Another weekend reading! I apologize for the lateness, I slept in on my day off after a very long and exhausting Thursday! Anyway, here we go..

Butterfly into Chains by @fanficshiddles Tom Hiddleston, David Tennant, Michael Fassbender, Chris Evans, Benedict Cumberbatch x OFC- An A/B/O fic with a delightfully dark twist. This is classic fanficshiddles. Obviously, it will deal with some darker themes, so if you don’t like, please don’t read. LINKED TO AO3.

A Forest Interlude by @villainousshakespeare Prince Hal x OFC- Hal is shameless flirt and horn dog in this. And I am HERE FOR IT!! It is so on point and the OFC, Nell, shuts him down, which I love!! A must read series! LINKED TO AO3

Don’t Worry I Will Make You Feel Better by @lowhostrikesback Dr. Robert Laing x Reader- Smutiness from our own Lowho. YUM!!!! Read it and love it!!

Where Do You I Think I Went Wrong? by @mostly-marvel-musings Loki gen fic- This is a very epistolary. A very interesting take on Loki. Haunting. Take a read!!!

Sticks and Stones by @what-just-happened-bro Loki x Reader- It is twisted, hot, and panty dropping. Loki is at his height of smutty mischief making in this. I could re-read this on a loop

Until next week! And we are coming up on the one year anniversary of Weekend Reading, should I do something special? Let me know!!!

#weekend reading #fanfic recommendation #tom hiddleston #loki #prince hal #robert laing #tom hiddleston fanfiction #prince hal fanfiction #robert laing fanfiction #loki fanfiction #loki smut #tom hiddleston smut #loki angst #robert laing smut

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notactuallymoony · 3 years

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ho visto dei video di persone che mettono in evidenza il fatto che nelle ultime produzioni marvel spesso ci siano dei frame in cui gli attori guardano in camera. Personalmente, contrariamente a quello che dicono in tanti, non credo che siano errori dovuti alla disattenzione degli attori o dei produttori, ma penso sia voluto.

Sapete chi nelle produzioni marvel è conosciuto per la sua self awareness e per fermarsi a parlare con la camera rompendo la quarta parete?

Esatto, Deadpool.

Ora, Deadpool fa parte delle produzioni Marvel. ma non viene considerato parte dell'MCU, come X-Men, Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., The Punisher e compagnia bella. Quindi che c'entra con la presunta distrazione degli attori e l'accenno di rottura della quarta parete nelle ultime produzioni che, al contrario, fanno parte dell'MCU?

Guess what, il 13 luglio Deadpool ha fatto la sua prima apparizione in compagnia di un personaggio appartenente all'MCU: Korg da Thor Ragnarok. Si tratta solo di un video per promuovere un film, ma non può essere un caso che siano stati messi insieme due personaggi che fino ad ora, per quanto ne sappiamo noi, esistevano su due piani diversi, due universi che non hanno mai subito l'influenza l'uno dell'altro.

C'è anche però un piccolo dettaglio, un capitolo aperto già da Avengers: Endgame e approfondito con Loki: l'esistenza di un multiverso con infinite linee temporali e infinite possibilità. Abbiamo visto personaggi viaggiare nello spazio e nel tempo, incontrarsi tra loro e interagire.

E, come se questo non fosse abbastanza, nel trailer della nuova serie "WHAT IF?" della Marvel è presente Deadpool, insieme ad altri personaggi che fanno parte delle produzioni Marvel ma non dell'MCU.

Quindi, torniamo agli sguardi in camera delle ultime serie Marvel. Per fare film e serie la Marvel investe tantissimi soldi e cura ogni minimo dettaglio e frame. Tra l'altro non è un segreto che la Marvel inserisca spesso Easter Egg e foreshadowing nelle proprie produzioni. È altamente improbabile quindi che non si siano accorti dei frame in cui gli attori rompono la quarta parete guardando direttamente il pubblico, se pur per pochi secondi.

Stiamo per assistere ad un incontro definitivo tra l'MCU e il resto delle produzioni Marvel?

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geek-67 · 3 years

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Per lo ship bingo: ti rigiro un vecchio ask e ti chiedo delle tue ship Marvel~

Grazie per l'ask! 💕

Quindi... carte sul banco, ecco le mie ship Marvel (X-Men esclusi perché i mutanti vanno ghettizzati.... scherzo, è perché i mutanti sono i miei preferiti da sempre e avrei troppe ship XD)

Iniziamo:

Number 1

Loki, Loki, e sempre Loki

Principalmente Loki/Tony (OTP), Loki/Strange, Loki/Thor (ma sono moooolto picky about it perché non mi sta molto simpatico Thor) ma... beh

Poi, la mia MonsterFucker OTP 😍

E siccome sono una nerd dentro e leggo i fumetti (lo ammetto):

Ultima la mia ship preferita da vedere nelle fanart, ma di cui non leggo mai fanfic:

E ora le mie ship deal-breaker, perché chiamarle NOTP è poco, se basta la loro presenza tra i tag a farmi evitare di leggere un'intera fic con Loki 😂

#ship #marvel #life of a fangirl #don't judge me #ship bingo #thanks Cori! 😁

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ironarrow87 · 4 years

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Updated Character List

Here are the characters I write for:

9-1-1

Athena Grant

Bobby Nash

Buck Buckley

Henrietta Wilson

Chimney Han

Eddie Diaz

A Million Little Things

Eddie Saville

Rome Howard

Maggie Bloom

Regina Howard

Katherine Kim

Gary Mendez

Delilah Dixon

Daredevil

Matthew Murdock

Foggy Nelson

Frank Castle

Elektra Natchios

Doctor Who

Nine

Ten

Eleven

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them

Newt Scamander

Percival Graves

Tina Goldstein

Jacob Kowalski

Queenie Goldstein

Leta Lestrange

Theseus Scamander

FRIENDS

Ross Geller

Monica Geller

Chandler Bing

Joey Tribbiani

Phoebe Buffay

Good Omens

Aziraphale

Crowley

Harry Potter

James Potter

Lily Potter

Sirius Black

Remus Lupin

Hermione Granger

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Lucius Malfoy

Haunting of Hill House

Steven Crain

Olivia Crain

Hugh Crain

Shirley Crain

Luke Crain

Theo Crain

Nell Crain

House M.D.

Gregory House

James Wilson

Robert Chase

Thirteen

Jessica Jones

Zebediah Kilgrave

Malcolm Ducasse

Oscar Arocho

Luke Cage

Marvel Cinematic Universe

Clint Barton

Bruce Banner

Natasha Romanoff

Tony Stark

Thor Odinson

Loki Laufeyson

Peter Parker

Merlin

Arthur Pendragon

Uther Pendragon

Guinevere

Lancelot

Locke and Key

Tyler Locke

Kinsey Locke

Bode Locke

Scot Cavendish

Dodge

Monk

Adrian Monk

Leland Stottlemeyer

NCIS

Abby Scuito

Leroy Jethro Gibbs

Jimmy Palmer

Tony DiNozzo

Timothy McGee

Ozark

Marty Byrde

Wendy Byrde

Ruth Langmore

Wyatt Langmore

Psych

Shawn Spencer

Carlton Lassiter

Sherlock

Sherlock Holmes

John Watson

James Moriarty

Mycroft Holmes

Greg Lestrade

Supernatural

Castiel

Crowley

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

The X-Files

Fox Mulder

Dana Scully

Walter Skinner

#mobile masterlist #mobile character list #ironarrow87 #character list #characterlist

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beavakarian · 5 years

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MORE THAN A TRICKSTER - ATTO XIX [ITA]

Autore: maximeshepard (BeatrixVakarian)

Genere: Mature

Pairing: Loki/Thor

Sommario: questo è il mio personale Ragnarok. Si parte e si finirà alla stessa maniera, alcune scene saranno uguali, altre modificate, altre inedite. Parto subito col precisare che qui troverete un Loki che non ha nulla a che fare con il “rogue/mage” in cui è stato trasformato in Ragnarok, e un Thor che si rifà a ciò che abbiamo visto fino a TDW.

Loki e Thor sono stati da sempre su due vie diverse, ma quando il Ragnarok incomberà inesorabile su Asgard, le cose cambieranno. Molte cose cambieranno.

Capitoli precedenti: Atto I - Atto II - Atto III - Atto IV - Atto V - Atto VI - Atto VII - Atto VIII - Atto IX - Atto X - Atto XI - Atto XII - Atto XIII - Atto XIV - Atto XV - Atto XVI - Atto XVII - Atto XVIII

@lasimo74allmyworld @piccolaromana @miharu87 @meblokison @mylittlesunshineblog

Nda: ragazze… (Siete tutte donne? A volte do per scontato determinate cose, scusate. Mo ho i dubbi!) Io non so neanche più come ringraziarvi, perché diventerei ripetitiva e molto simile ad un giapponese che si inchina a ripetizione nelle varie direzioni. Ma apprezzo tantissimo il vostro supporto, quindi, ancora una volta, GRAZIE DI CUORE. Davvero.

Penultimo mio giorno di ferie e… Penultimo capitolo. ^^’ Domani, se la musa mi sarà di ispirazione, metterò la parola fine a questa fanfiction, o, per lo meno al suo blocco principale. Credo posterò due capitoli bonus (me li stavo figurando in testa oggi, per bene), per far terminare questa storia in 20 capitoli tondi + 2 extra. Non so quando li scriverò, ma saranno brevi stralci e accadranno… COSE. (Vi lascio libera interpretazione LOL). Cose che saranno canon per il mio universo: mi sto portando avanti con dei progetti oneshot o comunque brevi. Facile che MTaT diventerà parte di una serie o di una raccolta. ^^

Quindi… Incrociate le dita per domani, che se riesco a mettere la parola fine a questa storia, stappo una bottiglia di spumante e festeggio alla mia. LOL

- ATTO XIX -

Per quanto Loki potesse evocare le sue daghe così come Hela evocava le sue armi, scelse di affrontarla con Gungnir e con la magia. Sarebbe stato folle andare di corto raggio contro di lei, sebbene Loki avesse affinato quella tecnica. Forse contro altri avversari non sarebbe risultato problematico, ma contro la Dea della Morte, capace di congiurare decine di armi con un solo cenno della mano, trovare il momento giusto per far breccia nelle sue difese, era cosa tutt’altro che facile.

Hela, passo dopo passo, stava accorciando le distanze: le sue movenze erano quelle di una leonessa in attesa di calare i suoi artigli la preda. Fiera e spietata.

Loki levò la mano sinistra verso l’alto e il Casket apparve nella sua fredda luminescenza e prese a galleggiare sopra la sua figura. Disegnò una linea rapida nell’aria e un muro di ghiaccio andò a dividere l’arena a metà, lasciando Thor nell’altra parte – il quale si concesse il lusso di serrare i denti, in quell’unico attimo di distrazione.

Loki l’avrebbe protetto con tutto ciò che poteva. Quello scontro, viste anche le dimensioni ridotte dell’arena, sarebbe durato poco e, quindi, Thor non poteva distrarsi.

“Sei serio? Un Gigante di Ghiaccio che difende Asgard? Mi sono persa qualche relazione extraconiugale di Nostro Padre?” chiese Hela, sbeffeggiandolo e mettendosi le mani sui fianchi. Loki chiuse gli occhi per qualche istante – un sorriso sardonico gli attraversò il volto – per poi battere energicamente la base della lancia sul pavimento distrutto.

Un boato. Il boato del richiamo del Re di Asgard.

Il monito.

“Devo ammetterlo, Hela” esordì lui “Molti rimarrebbero ammaliati dal tuo stile di combattimento. Sei forte, sei precisa. Hai un’ottima mira” proseguì Loki, enumerando le doti della sorella con accenno di charme nella sua voce “Le tue difese sono praticamente impenetrabili e provi gusto a combattere”.

Una lama nera fendette l’aria, ma si infranse contro la barriera di ghiaccio sviluppatasi dalla reliquia che, immediatamente, andò a proteggerlo, esplodendo in una miriade di schegge.

Loki sorrise nuovamente.

“Appunto” rispose, sogghignando “Ma quello che ti manca è, come dire… La creatività”.

Flesse il polso e diversi cloni della sua immagine e della reliquia si materializzarono tutti attorno a lei.

Hela sorrise sprezzante, per poi scuotere la testa.

“E questa sarebbe ciò che chiami creatività?” domandò, evocando cinque spade e disponendole a raggiera, come già in passato aveva fatto. Sibilarono sinistre, infrangendosi quattro nelle pareti della sala ed una nella barriera di ghiaccio, proprio innanzi a Thor – ove Loki gli dava le spalle fino a poco prima.

La Dea della Morte inarcò un sopracciglio per la sorpresa, mentre sentì il gelido respiro di Loki sul suo collo e un ringhio terribilmente basso e animalesco.

“No, ma è quanto basta ad intrattenerti e darmi soddisfazione” sussurrò, per poi colpire Hela al volto con la lancia di Odino, nell’esatto momento nel quale la donna si era voltata, per rimettersi in guardia ed attaccare. Hela indietreggiò portandosi le dita sulla ferita che si era sviluppata sul suo zigomo: i suoi occhi tradivano incredulità, ma soprattutto furia.

Tutte le figure attorno a lei ghignarono a quella vista.

“Vuoi Asgard, Sorella? Vieni a prenderla!”

* Loki si trovò ben presto a fare i conti con il dispendio di energie. Aveva portato a segno pochi colpi e di entità moderata – il suo scopo era quello di distrarre Hela da Thor e pareva avesse funzionato.

Aveva capito, altresì, cosa intendesse Hela con il fatto che non potessero batterla su Asgard: era capace di rigenerarsi e, tutto intorno a sé, sentiva la magia di Asgard fluire e lottare contro di loro. Persino i nodi erano instabili e i fili arancioni tremavano sommessamente alla furia della Dea.

E’ come se Asgard cantasse tutto intorno a loro. Per lei. Come se fosse sotto un incantesimo di una Succube. E la cosa lo faceva rabbrividire.

Avrebbe potuto usare il Tesseract. Lo sentiva pulsare nella dimensione parallela, lo sentiva scalpitare. Lo sentiva invocare il suo nome, mentre evocava il ghiaccio di quella reliquia definita da Hela come debole e più volte schernita. Il campo di battaglia era diventato una rovina come le tante su Jotunheim, solo di colore diverso, ma ricoperta dai riflessi acciaio del ghiaccio perenne.

Ma non poteva usarlo. Asgard era sotto la minaccia di Hela, non poteva attirare anche Thanos qui. Finché se ne restava al sicuro e silente nella sala dei trofei era un conto, ma rilasciare il suo picco di energia ora, avrebbe provocato più danni che benefici. Lo avrebbe utilizzato unicamente se non vi fosse stata altra possibilità.

Nell’ennesimo scontro, quando oppose Gungnir alle spade gemelle che Hela aveva congiurato, si trovò spalle al colonnato. Cercò di respingere quel treno carico di risentimento ed immortalità, ma Hela lo sbalzò indietro e la sua schiena impattò violentemente la colonna.

Lasciò cadere la lancia, congiurando la daga, la quale arrivò ad un soffio dalla gola della Dea, prima di sentire la spalla lacerarsi.

Quando Thor sentì il fratello urlare di dolore e la sua immagine, appena visibile, inchiodata ad una delle poche colonne sopravvissute ai combattimenti di quella giornata, con una delle spade di Hela conficcata nella spalla già precedentemente ferita, decise che era giunto il momento di bandire, una volta per tutte, quel mostro da Asgard.

Loki oppose, con la mano libera, il potere del Casket, riuscendo ad allontanare Hela di qualche metro prima che lei si esibisse in una mossa fatale, ma lei aumentò la generazione delle armi e, letteralmente, si fece strada nel cono di ghiaccio e bufera che Loki, in preda al dolore, tentava di governare al meglio delle sue possibilità.

“NON OSARE!”

Un boato terrificante si udì quando Thor, in un globo unico di fulmini, distrusse la barriera di ghiaccio con una spallata e accorciò le distanze, con una velocità impressionante: atterrò Hela, faccia a terra, scambiando uno sguardo con il fratello.

Loki rimase impietrito da ciò che vide. Mentre Thor con la mano e il ginocchio posto sopra la sua schiena, teneva Hela a inchiodata al pavimento, il cielo divenne immediatamente cupo. Il blu si mescolò al grigio, macchiandosi di nero e di viola. Un fragore immenso fece tremare Asgard e le saette graffiarono l’oscurità.

Entrambi le orbite di Thor risplendevano di una luce sinistra che gli smorzò finanche il lamento strozzato che aveva in gola, per il dolore della lama conficcata nelle carni e il potere tremendo di Hela.

Thor sembrava un mostro. Non un mostro come Hulk, ma un mostro nel pieno delle sue facoltà.

Un mostro come Hela.

Il sangue Asgardiano.

Quando Hela si mosse e riuscì a togliersi Thor di dosso, Loki parve riprendersi dallo shock: afferrò con forza la lama nera e la estrasse, cadendo al suolo e stringendo i denti per l’estremo dolore che provava. Era chiaro che il potere di Hela su di lui avesse effetti molto diversi, rispetto a suo fratello.

Nel mentre prendeva fiato, vide chiaramente il tornado materializzarsi dal cielo e il suo viso fu immediatamente sferzato da una pioggia battente e dal vento che ululava almeno quanto Thor stesse gridando in quel momento.

Ed ad un tratto, quando la spirale toccò terra, non vide più né lui, né Hela. Solo il fusto del tornado innanzi a sé e dovette ripararsi in un luogo sicuro per non rischiare di venire travolto e trascinato con loro.

Si mosse verso l’uscita del palazzo, seguendo il vortice dalle crepe di una parte di soffitto che ancora, per mistero più che per magia, pareva reggere e rifiutarsi di crollare: sopra di lui la luce abbagliante dei fulmini di Thor veniva macchiata dalle infide spire nere degli attacchi di Hela.

Dovette aumentare il passo, finché non si trovò a correre giù per le scalinate del palazzo. Thor, con quella tempesta, aveva creato una sorta di gabbia: non sapeva se Hela sapesse volare, ma le sue doti atletiche erano degne di nota. Difficilmente avrebbe rallentato i movimenti di Thor usando il ghiaccio, avvolto com’era da quell’energia spaventosa. Tanto valeva provare ad unire le forze.

Strinse la reliquia di Jotunheim in entrambe le mani, puntando il raggio direttamente sulla base del tornado che ormai aveva distrutto tutto il costolone laterale del palazzo e si stava dirigendo verso la via che conduceva al Bifrost.

La temperatura precipitò notevolmente, tutta l’area del piazzale e del palazzo reale si ghiacciò istantaneamente. La pioggia diventò grandine dapprima e poi lunghi aghi di ghiaccio e la tempesta si trasformò in una tormenta di proporzioni davvero preoccupanti.

Infatti, quando lo stridio del Casket cessò di sovrapporsi alla tempesta, Loki sentì chiamare il suo nome.

Era Heimdall - i suoi occhi arancioni che brillavano come fiamme nella notte.

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Lo sconforto che prima dell’arrivo di Loki, aveva invaso l’animo di Thor, era come se fosse sparito. O meglio, la frenesia di quella scelta, tutto quel potere scatenato in un unico istante, aveva inebriato i suoi sensi al punto tale che tutta la fatica provata fino ad un istante prima, sembrava essere sparita nel nulla.

Non si era reso conto che i suoi poteri, dallo scontro contro Hulk e dall’avventura avuta fuori Asgard – da quando Hela aveva distrutto Mjolnir – fossero diventati tali. Era come se avesse intravisto la strada nella fitta nebbia e l’urlo di dolore di Loki avesse acceso i fari di quell’auto che, inesorabile, viaggiava nel nulla, senza una meta precisa, rischiando di finire in un campo.

Thor si era fuso con il suo elemento. Non solo con il fulmine e il tuono, ma con l’aria. Con la tempesta. E quando arrivò l’aiuto del fratello, il fulmine brillò più intensamente, schermandolo da quella forza pungente e schiacciando Hela tra le due furie.

Incassò diversi colpi, ma ne portò a segno altrettanti. La combinazione del fulmine e del ghiaccio, segnava impietosamente il corpo di Hela, versando sangue che, immediatamente, si cristallizzava e scompariva, ridotto in fumo o in polvere.

Si spostò con la tempesta verso il Bifrost, mosso dall’istinto e intravide il Ponte Arcobaleno brillare attraverso le fenditure del vortice. Fu nell’istante che Thor si oppose ad un attacco di Hela, catturandole un braccio in una chiave articolare, che la sorella capì il suo intento.

“Oh, non credere di riuscirci, Figlio di Odino!” ruggì lei, ribaltando velocemente la situazione e portandosi alle spalle di Thor e invertendo la chiave articolare attorno al suo collo.

L’odore del sangue di Hela era nauseabondo. Sapeva di morte e putrefazione, con note dolciastre, tipiche di quando si lascia una carogna a marcire in un luogo umido per il tempo necessario a coltivare terreno fertile per i naturali processi.

La sentiva ansimare, quasi grugnire, nel suo orecchio, mentre le sue braccia gli schiacciavano nuovamente la gola, senza pietà. Questa volta non si mise a congiurare lame e a colpirlo: Thor avvertì che la sua supposizione era corretta e che il piano di scacciare Hela nel Void potesse rappresentare realmente un problema, per lei.

Difficile pensarla diversamente. E con il Bifrost sigillato, o distrutto – a costo di tagliare nuovamente Asgard fuori dagli altri Realm – le sarebbe risultato difficile riottenere tutto quel potere e fronteggiare entrambi in un campo di battaglia diverso.

Restava comunque il fatto che, per quanto Hela stesse patendo il potere di entrambi sulla propria pelle, per quanto Thor potesse avvertire la sua paura, la sua forza rimaneva tale e l’aria nei suoi polmoni cominciò nuovamente a diminuire inesorabilmente. La sua gola doleva, le sue mani erano andate nuovamente a contrastare con il potere del lampo e della sua forza fisica, quella stretta.

Quando la sua vista cominciò a vacillare, Thor pensò unicamente a due cose: mantenere la tempesta, in modo tale da creare problemi alla sorella e movimento e… Raccogliere le ultime forze e trascinare Hela nel Void con sé stesso.

Un sacrificio. Un solo uomo per salvare il suo mondo e la sua gente, già trucidata. I pochi amici rimasti al suo fianco. Il resto dell’Universo.

Suo fratello.

Loki, che, con sguardo sbarrato, osservava il cono del tornado avvicinarsi pericolosamente al Bifrost, correndo come un forsennato verso quel dannato ponte, con Heimdall appresso.

Se avesse potuto vedere quegli occhi rossi sgranati, pieni di terrore, forse ci avrebbe ripensato. Forse si sarebbe tirato indietro, per non causargli dolore. Un moto di egoismo, accettando finalmente la realtà delle cose: ovvero che Loki lo amasse con tutto sé stesso.

E quando una lacrima scese ed evaporò all’istante, quando sorrise accettando il suo destino, innanzi a sé si ritrovò il cielo azzurro della Norvegia, le sue ginocchia appoggiate sull’erba tenera, appena germogliata.

E la sagoma dell’Allfather, nelle sue vesti Midgardiane, goffe e così inadatte alla figura di Odino, che, circondato dall’aura dorata, lo osservava seduto su quel masso, con un’aria bonaria che mai aveva visto dipinta sul suo.

Thor, in ginocchio, chinò la testa. Chiese come potesse fermare ciò che era stato bandito e contenuto con un potente incantesimo che solo Allfather, l’Allmother e tutti i Saggi, ormai defunti, avevano potuto ideare.

Odino sorrise e Thor cercò di capire se quella fosse una delle sue visioni, dei suoi sogni, oppure il delirio di una mente morente.

“Scatena il Ragnarok”.

Se Thor non avesse conosciuto un minimo suo Padre, avrebbe attribuito quelle parole ad un delirio di un vecchio, la cui mente ormai si era perduta nell’impietoso avanzare del tempo.

“Puoi gettare Hela nel Void, allontanarla da Asgard, ma rimanderesti solo il problema”.

Thor portò le mani alla bocca, per poi stropicciarsi la barba e le guance. Una richiesta assurda, ma a quelle parole, molte cose acquisivano senso. I suoi incubi acquisivano un senso. Il fatto che non fossero cessati, nonostante avesse ucciso Surtur e messo al sicuro la reliquia.

“Dovrei distruggere Asgard? Come potrei, Padre?!”

Il cuore di Thor martellava nel petto, la sua espressione era tesa all’inverosimile e le sopracciglia aggrottate dall’incredulità. Distruggere Asgard, un intero Realm. Il suo Realm. Il suo pianeta, il suo mondo. Scatenare il Ragnarok, lasciare che Surtur si cibasse del piacere di scomporre pezzo dopo pezzo la sua civiltà millenaria.

Odino portò il suo sguardo verso il tiepido e timido sole primaverile per qualche istante, per poi rivolgersi di nuovo al figlio.

“Asgard non è un luogo. E’ un popolo” rispose con una semplicità ed una saggezza pratica che, in quel momento Thor non riuscì a concepire, a condividere. Anzi, una sensazione, un istinto, lottava contro quelle parole al centro del suo petto, lottava contro sé stesso che si alzava e salutava con un cenno del capo suo Padre.

Non lo ringraziò a parole, anche se quel cenno trasudava una sorta di gratitudine. Forse immeritata.

***

Ciò che seguì alla visione di Thor, fu un enorme lampo azzurro abbagliante, che azzerò la tempesta di colpo e schiantò Hela sul Bifrost, non molto lontana da Brunhilde.

Fu il silenzio, interrotto unicamente dalle sferzate di aria gelida del residuo potere della reliquia di Jotunheim. Thor atterrò a fianco di Loki, impattando la roccia all’imbocco del Ponte Arcobaleno, creando un cratere sotto ai suoi piedi.

***

Thor spese poche, semplici parole quando Loki chiese spiegazioni. E Loki si ammutolì di colpo, stringendo Gungnir tra le dita in maniera compulsiva, ma celando la confusione che esplodeva dentro di lui.

“E’ una mossa coraggiosa, fratello. Perfino per uno come me…” esordì, appena riuscì a deglutire il nodo che gli si era formato in fondo alla gola. Thor lo guardò con un’ombra in viso, serrando le labbra e annuendo impercettibilmente, come per sottolineare l’inevitabile.

Loki, allora, gli porse la lancia con estrema naturalezza, ma Thor si ritrasse.

“Lo farò io”.

A Loki cascò quasi la mandibola.

“Non dire fesserie, Thor” replicò con una nota d’astio nella voce, che non riuscì a nascondere, ma il fratello manteneva il suo sguardo sulla sagoma di Hela che, non con poca fatica, stava cercando di rialzarsi.

“THOR!” urlò Loki e Thor fu costretto a voltarsi verso di lui. Loki era tornato da qualche minuto al suo aspetto Asgardiano, e i suoi capelli erano sconvolti quanto la sua espressione in volto.

“E’ compito mio, Loki”.

Loki gli menò un colpo diretto alla spalla, scomponendo quella posa granitica e causando una smorfia di dolore sul viso del fratello.

“E saresti disposto a vivere con questa cosa per tutto il resto della vita?! Tu, l’eroe dorato che Asgard tanto ama, fautore della sua distruzione?” gli sputò quelle parole velenose direttamente in faccia.

“Non è così semplice, Thor! Per quanto sia inevitabile, è un peso che nessuno vorrebbe portare sulle proprie spalle!”

“E perché vorresti portarlo tu?” fu la domanda calma e ponderata di Thor, alla quale Loki ansimò per qualche istante e rispose con una smorfia ironica e una risata amara.

“Perché tu devi avere il consenso del popolo, Thor. Io no”.

Thor scosse la testa in senso di diniego, portando nuovamente lo sguardo su Hela e sulla Valchiria, che, con la lama azzurra sguainata le si era avvicinata, guardinga. Anche in lontananza, poteva vedere il suo volto teso e il turbinio di emozioni cui era preda. Loki gli si parò allora di fronte – inaccettabile che rifiutasse la soluzione più logica e conveniente.

“Non sei un capro espiatorio, Loki”.

“Non puoi decidere sempre tutto tu, dannazione!”

E Thor capì che quella frase era pura circostanza, capì che Loki voleva proteggerlo da ciò che l’avrebbe distrutto. Lo capì dal suo sguardo disperato e dalle spalle di lui che tremavano, dalla forza con cui le sue mani stringevano l’armatura.

Hela si rimise in piedi e venne immediatamente circondata da Brunhilde, Hulk, Sif ed Heimdall, che nel frattempo si era sfilato dai due.

Portò la mano destra alla base del collo, appoggiando la sua fronte a quella del fratello e socchiuse l’occhio, espirando profondamente. Loki socchiuse gli occhi a sua volta, le lacrime che gli rigavano il volto.

In un impulso istintivo, fece per stabilire una connessione con la sua mente. Per un istante, Thor vide un qualcosa e così fece Loki. Non seppe neanche il motivo di quel gesto, perché stabilire una connessione mentale in quel momento delicato, ma non ebbe tempo di trovare una risposta perché un fulmine – seppur di media intensità – si propagò lungo il suo corpo, scagliandolo in là di qualche metro.

Quando si alzò da terra, riprendendosi dallo shock di quel gesto, vide Thor sorridere flebilmente e librarsi in aria, in un turbinio di fulmini e sparire verso ciò che restava del palazzo reale.

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Chapter 19: Good Impressions (Loki x OFC Pairing)

I looked in the mirror and couldn't help but grin widely, baring my teeth even as a sense of giddiness filled me. It was very rarely I ever actually dressed up or even really did much to prepare for an upcoming battle beyond gathering power, planning and making sure I had all my war ducks in a row, this was extra but it was the good kind in my opinion.

"You know...I read that the Spartans, the fiercest ancient warriors our world had at one point, would pretty themselves up before battle and spies from enemy lines that caught them doing that would overestimate them. Apparently real men don't wear makeup into a war," I told Loki who walked up behind me, watching me check myself out. "Funny thing is in this country and probably a lot of other countries today have this thing called war paint which might not make them look fabulous like a Spartan but it might as well be makeup as it's primarily worn on their face."

"I remember the Spartans, Odin was impressed by their tactics and way of life, especially their stand against the Persians, the odds weren't in their favor and yet somehow they gave them hell before defeat," Loki recalled.

"Quality over quantity," I added. "Those people were literally born to be warriors, only the strong babies survived the first of many tests they were forced into." I combed a hand through my hair, considered messing it but decided against it. "I used to be more of a silk or velvet kinda girl but I gotta tell ya, I'm really digging the leather. It's fashionable, it's sexy even, and it's pretty decent armor, I mean it's no breastplate or Kevlar vest but those are a bit too obvious and that's the last thing we want right now." I took a few swaggering steps, glancing at my backside curiously to see how it all fit together.

"You're enjoying this entirely too much," he mused.

"I know it hasn't been that long since we met, but are you really surprised at this point?"

"No, not really. How long are you gonna fawn over yourself in the mirror before we actually put this plan into motion?"

"Relax, I got this. I just gotta get a few things down pat before we jump head first into this oncoming shit storm." I grinned again. "What's the hurry?"

He watched me, a glint of amusement in his eyes as he shook his head at my antics. "You got the smile right and I'm not sure how you were able to copy my walk so quickly but the humor needs to change if you insist on chattering before things get started."

"But...humor is why I'm still kicking," I protested. "And it's a far cry from your own, which mind you I'm glad you have any at all, some other gods can't seem to grasp that concept despite being eons old. Still, it's a lot more...eloquent than I'm used to."

"Then perhaps don't say anything at all."

"And leave you to do all the talking, hell to the no, spank you very much."

"What's wrong with me doing the talking for once?" he crossed his arms in challenge and arched an eyebrow, daring me to answer.

I gave the god an unapologetic and unamused look. "I'm not the only one that's been muzzled here, maybe your brother was onto something when he did it to you."

"How dare you? You take that back right now!"

"Or what? Whatcha gonna do, huh? Take your shot, green boy, you got me deadbang."

The sound of someone clearing their throat loudly interrupted our usual bickering match and we both turned to see a half amused half arachnid smirking at us with his unnaturally muscular arms crossed as well. "You know this is technically playing with yourself, right? I mean if that's the case, could you get a room that isn't the only bathroom in the apartment, please?"

"How long since this plan was in motion did you wanna use that joke?" I teased the kid.

Peter shrugged and pretended to look bashful but now that he too was throwing in dirty jokes, the facade of him being an innocent kid was now out the window. "You sure I can't tag along?"

"Kid, you got your own enemies to fight and this might be a bit above your skillset which means if you tag along theres much less chance of you coming back."

"But you could just bring me back yourself, right?"

I scowled at his optimism. "Doesn't work that way, I only bring back the ones that can't pass on on their own and want another chance at tying up loose ends, and you better not be one of those people, you're a kid, which goes against my personal code of bringing back zombie kids, that's just fucking depressing having an army of rotting midgets."

Peter sighed in despair and slumped his shoulders. "I never get to do anything fun."

I rolled my eyes at his whining. "I'd also be held responsible for letting you come with and I kinda don't want to be hunted down by a team of go getters and fancyass technology, no spank you. I already have Hydra for the latter. So do me a favor, sit your five dollar ass down, before I make change."

Peter scoffed at my implied threat but stopped bugging me, it might have been his plan that could get the odds in our favor but it sure as hell wasn't his fight and I had no intention of dragging another cute super powered person into my personal vendetta. "Aunt May says you can come back anytime, just give one of us a heads up next time...and maybe something that gets black bloodstains off any surface just in case."

I would've blanched if I wasn't pale already. "Oh no, did I ruin something, I can pay for that."

"No no, just, I think she thinks you'd only come here if you're in trouble like you were this time and she's worried you might miss a spot next time if that's the case, normal blood you can just use hydrogen peroxide, but I'm not too sure it works on corpse blood."

"Noted and tell her thanks for everything, same goes for you of course since you were the one to let us in before she agreed to it. And also not informing the A team, that's important...you didn't tell them right?"

"Not like they take me all that seriously or even answer my calls if I did," Peter muttered. "You're all good there, promise."

"Excellent! You stay sharp and cute, the second either of that fails, you're fucked."

"Thanks, I think."

"Right then." I turned to Loki with another smirk. "How's this for a first impression?" I asked in smooth sorta British sorta something else accent.

He scowled at me but couldn't complain it seemed. "I'm getting the sense you've been working on that before this came to pass."

"Anyone can do an Avenger impression, hell anyone can wear their costumes, right Peter? But I'm not about the hero life, so why waste time on them when I've been giving it all to you?"

Loki was silent at this and it was Peter that actually responded to me. "That was actually really sweet."

"You say that like it's a surprise, physically dead here, not emotionally dead, thank you. My heart hadn't reached that stage where it becomes calcified like a fetus that won't leave its womb."

"You always have the oddest choice of metaphors," muttered Loki. "So you have the walk, the voice, the smile even though I'm not sure that's even necessary at this point."

"When are you going to prepare for the plan then?" I challenged. "Go on, see how well you know your part."

"Don't you worry about my side of the plan, I've been doing this sort of thing for the sheer fun of it long before you decided to do it out of sheer boredom."

I snorted and rolled my eyes at him. "Yes, we're all very aware of your old age, you don't have to remind us like we have to remind you, old man."

"Ye of little faith," he mocked, earning a bar of soap flying at his face he was lucky enough to duck. "Your aim needs improvement."

"I'm sorry, did you actually want to be hit in the head by something solid and hard and not a pillow, because I missed on purpose, you cotton headed ninny-muggins."

"Seriously, is all you two do bicker at each other?" asked Peter.

"Well I mean you wouldn't let us have any real adult fun while we crashed here so we gotta get that pent up energy out somehow, right?" I reasoned.

"She's not wrong," Loki agreed.

"Besides, no one's getting hurt from it, I'm convinced this is our own special way of showing we love each other without being a bunch of saps. I'm 99 things but a sap ain't one."

"What's wrong with being affectionate?" asked Peter, almost sounding offended.

"That implies I have more emotions than I'm willing to admit to anyone including myself, I'm generally not ok with having that much feels." I grinned, slicked back my hair again before doing a little dance for funsies.

"I'd refrain from doing that little jig when the plan's in full swing," warned Loki though he was still smiling in amusement.

"Oh but I like this," I purred with the accent again.

The smirk on his own face twisted, like I said something that somehow offended him and all his ancestors and pissed him off or deeply upset him. "Don't make me take it away from you till right before the fight starts."

"Oh come on, maybe you just need to hug it out and join the fun, bring it in, big guy." I opened my arms wide for emphasis. "There's no better love than self love."

He rolled his eyes at my stellar pun and green magic rolled over him as he changed into character. "I bet you were just dying to make that joke."

I stared at him and it was my turn to glare. "Was that your attempt at a dead joke? Oh hun, you gotta do better than that to fit the bill."

"Don't patronize me, woman, I wasn't even trying then."

I walked over and patted his cheek just to mess with him. "Sure you weren't. Do me a favor and work on that but also turn around for me."

"Why?"

"Just...do it."

He did begrudgingly and I frowned upon studying his form thoroughly before he faced me again. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, you got it right, it's just...I didn't realize it looked like that and now I'm suddenly an insecure teenager. Peter, is this how you feel all the time because, dude, this really sucks and I feel for ya."

"You say that like you were never one yourself," Peter noted.

"I know I was but like, I don't remember what it was like then, I couldn't tell you what I was like as a teen."

"Why not?"

"No memory of it, at all."

"You mean like it was so long ago that you can't remember that far back or lots of stuff happened during it so fast that it's all a blur."

"I mean it's not even accessible, it's gone from my mind completely."

Peter frowned, probably trying to understand what I was getting at. "Amnesia?"

"Mindwipe."

"Like Bucky Barnes?"

"No, that's brainwashed...wait, those do sound synonymous, damn, hadn't even thought about that. Brainwashed is basically having your mind overridden and reprogrammed, there's memories there but they're not real ones. Mindwiped is just nothing there to reprogram at all."

"Did Hydra do that too?"

"No, Hydra can't touch this, something they need to have programmed in their heads for all the times they tried and failed any of their aims when they had me. I can't tell you the who, but I can tell you it was painless and done willingly and without regret."

"You chose to have memories taken from you?"

I nodded simply, unable to elaborate as per the deal.

Loki, knowing there was some things I couldn't talk about for reasons he wouldn't know until hopefully later, chose to cut in then. "I think that's enough curiosity for now, we should get going and finish the plan you concocted for us."

I smiled thankfully at Loki and nodded in agreement. "Yes, of course. Parker, if I don't make it back by tomorrow...just wait longer."

"Stop teasing the child, Nell, you could be really testing his patience with your antics and we wouldn't be welcomed back."

"You wouldn't, I would because I'm a delight to be around." I strutted after him anyway and he shook his head and beckoned me out of the bathroom and unfortunately out of the apartment.

"The Hydra agents and people that turned on you would say otherwise."

"The Hydra agents don't even know what joy is, the only time they're smiling is when they think they're about to take over the world and people are dying around them...the traitors are just pussies which means it doesn't take much to make em weep."

"Again with the metaphors."

"Maybe you should start taking some notes, eh? Give you a head start seeing as I'm all caught up on my end, unless you got something to add there?"

"Well you still haven't proven you can get the mannerisms right and mannerisms maketh men."

"But we are not men..."

"No, we're immortals."

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