You were the lullaby, I sang myself to sleep with. You were the universe, I wanted to wake up to And if it were all to end, I thought it would end further away. But nothing kept you leaving, I thought I'd be ok. We were a love, just for summertime I opened your heart and You opened mine. The hues of green and purple colored my life, So beautiful, so sudden, so subtly Alive. the leaves, oh the leaves, turned their color hue and my heart was set ablaze by a love meant just for you. and by the the time the snowmen had melted into snow, oh I was, left, alone. oh I was, left, alone. we were a love, just for summertime oh, we were a love, just for summertime I opened your heart and You opened mine. The hues of green and purple Colored my life, So beautiful, so sudden, so subtly, Alive.
Dear Jane, It's been a while since you left, and picking up the pieces has been very hard since. John wants a divorce, understandably. I guess it is finally the time for my reckoning, everything was found out. We joked so many times that one day I would leave him and find solace in your arms but now...we're divorcing and you've disappeared. Left me alone. The sun doesn't feel the same on my skin anymore. I've moved out of the house and am living on my own. I keep thinking you will come through the front door and fall onto the couch, that you will just come back and mend my life in the same way that you broke it. You were my hero, my shining star, the rose among the dandelions. The love I felt for you made my chest break open and bleed with happiness. The urge to kiss you has never gone away, to feel your lips pressing against mine, to feel the way you simply melted into me, over me, around me. Why did you leave? I was ready to be yours. Was I too slow? Did I not love you
We are all burning, Slowly. We all open to the world, armed our love, our hatred. And against the tides of the frozen shore, We trek under the moonlight, It’s beautiful Frozen in time. It’s beautiful. We are an insignificance, Frozen in time. I wish I felt cold.
what good does wishing do when it ended me and you it came upon my heart and tore me right apart when it butterflied upon the flower and ended the April showers what good does wishing do when it will end me and you Drought! when it came upon the heart and tore the flower apart. Drought! when it butterflied upon the flower and created a desert in these April showers drought. there is no good in wishing if there is nothing you will do to make my wish come true.
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 18 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 18
The Tesseract and Loki have joined in one being. Sometimes the tesseract shows up and sometimes loki shows up. But they are still one and the same.
lol.
The wedding was tomorrow. Life had taken on a sort of routine, as it should. You had perfected the art of evading. Evading questions. Evading stares. The Asgaurdians hadn't had a wedding in more than eight hundred years. You confused them. But telling them all the truth was out of the question. That you were a Midgaurdian handpicked by the Tesseract to be the wife of the King. That you had not grown up in Asgaurd. That there was absolutely no way that you were going to try that dish. That t
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 17 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 17
You breathed heavily as you watched Loki crumble. He took it silently. A tinge of fear crept into the recesses of your mind. He was the King. He could destroy you in a matter of seconds and the universe wouldn't even sigh.
Gahhh. These games. This endless labyrinth of uncertainty. You put you hands on your hips to still the shaking. Loki finally stood up to face you.
"Are you done," you asked.
Loki's face was calm. A mask. You immediately recognized the anger. Cold, and ruthless. A kingly anger. You steeled yourself against what was coming.
"For now, my lady. The wedding is in two weeks time. I trust that you will be on your best behavior
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 16 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 16
You flopped onto the bed, thanking god that the guard had found you. You might have spent the whole night roaming the palace if he hadn't kindly escorted you back to your quarters. Although, kindly would not be the correct word for the gruff way he had taken you by the arm and dragged you here. He must have been annoyed that you managed to get through the defenses into the forbidden parts of the palace that no one wanted you to go into. The balcony door was still open, and you got up to close it.
It shut rather loudly, with the hinges creaking and groaning from lack of lubrication.
You passed a mirror, and then went back to look into it. Yo
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 15 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 15
You shakily walked out of the room. The moment you had opened your eyes, he was gone. Gone. Poof. The soft yet demanding touch of his lingered for longer than it was welcome for. You rubbed your lips furiously as though to wipe it off. What the actual hell.
You brought a hand up to your chest. You felt nothing but your chest, a sensation that made you jump from terror. The Tesseract was gone. The familiar warmth was gone, and all of a sudden you felt yourself plunge into the icy territory of normal body temperature. The hallway was dark, lit only by a solitary torch about one hundred meters away. You shivered.
What did all of this mean?
Fr
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 14 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 14
You stood on a balcony, staring out onto the city. It had been one day since you had been brought into the palace. Loki made no attempt to make any contact with you since then. After a couple hours of being truly flustered, the boredom set in. The palace was a famed place, but as soon as you tried exploring you realized that basically everywhere was restricted to "common folk" and "palace servant". You even tried using the guise of a noblewoman to get into one of the unknown rooms, but someone recognized you. They said something about explicit orders from the king. After that, everything to you was shut down. Your room (or was it his room?),
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 13 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 13
"I was tasked in fitting you in a dress. What kind of dress is to you liking?" Mirren smoothly switched out of a Scottish accent and into his own.
You shifted the bed sheet higher to make sure that he was truly not seeing anything. It was obvious that he was seeing more than you would like anyways.
"One that will make everyone forget about me and let me escape," you grumbled, slightly distracted my the conversation that had just happened.
"Unfortunately, you have caught the eye of the king Asgaurd. Everyone has you in their eye."
Something about the way that he said it made you shiver.
"What do you mean?"
Mirren pulled out some kind measur
You were the lullaby, I sang myself to sleep with. You were the universe, I wanted to wake up to And if it were all to end, I thought it would end further away. But nothing kept you leaving, I thought I'd be ok. We were a love, just for summertime I opened your heart and You opened mine. The hues of green and purple colored my life, So beautiful, so sudden, so subtly Alive. the leaves, oh the leaves, turned their color hue and my heart was set ablaze by a love meant just for you. and by the the time the snowmen had melted into snow, oh I was, left, alone. oh I was, left, alone. we were a love, just for summertime oh, we were a love, just for summertime I opened your heart and You opened mine. The hues of green and purple Colored my life, So beautiful, so sudden, so subtly, Alive.
Dear Jane, It's been a while since you left, and picking up the pieces has been very hard since. John wants a divorce, understandably. I guess it is finally the time for my reckoning, everything was found out. We joked so many times that one day I would leave him and find solace in your arms but now...we're divorcing and you've disappeared. Left me alone. The sun doesn't feel the same on my skin anymore. I've moved out of the house and am living on my own. I keep thinking you will come through the front door and fall onto the couch, that you will just come back and mend my life in the same way that you broke it. You were my hero, my shining star, the rose among the dandelions. The love I felt for you made my chest break open and bleed with happiness. The urge to kiss you has never gone away, to feel your lips pressing against mine, to feel the way you simply melted into me, over me, around me. Why did you leave? I was ready to be yours. Was I too slow? Did I not love you
We are all burning, Slowly. We all open to the world, armed our love, our hatred. And against the tides of the frozen shore, We trek under the moonlight, It’s beautiful Frozen in time. It’s beautiful. We are an insignificance, Frozen in time. I wish I felt cold.
what good does wishing do when it ended me and you it came upon my heart and tore me right apart when it butterflied upon the flower and ended the April showers what good does wishing do when it will end me and you Drought! when it came upon the heart and tore the flower apart. Drought! when it butterflied upon the flower and created a desert in these April showers drought. there is no good in wishing if there is nothing you will do to make my wish come true.
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 18 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 18
The Tesseract and Loki have joined in one being. Sometimes the tesseract shows up and sometimes loki shows up. But they are still one and the same.
lol.
The wedding was tomorrow. Life had taken on a sort of routine, as it should. You had perfected the art of evading. Evading questions. Evading stares. The Asgaurdians hadn't had a wedding in more than eight hundred years. You confused them. But telling them all the truth was out of the question. That you were a Midgaurdian handpicked by the Tesseract to be the wife of the King. That you had not grown up in Asgaurd. That there was absolutely no way that you were going to try that dish. That t
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 17 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 17
You breathed heavily as you watched Loki crumble. He took it silently. A tinge of fear crept into the recesses of your mind. He was the King. He could destroy you in a matter of seconds and the universe wouldn't even sigh.
Gahhh. These games. This endless labyrinth of uncertainty. You put you hands on your hips to still the shaking. Loki finally stood up to face you.
"Are you done," you asked.
Loki's face was calm. A mask. You immediately recognized the anger. Cold, and ruthless. A kingly anger. You steeled yourself against what was coming.
"For now, my lady. The wedding is in two weeks time. I trust that you will be on your best behavior
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 16 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 16
You flopped onto the bed, thanking god that the guard had found you. You might have spent the whole night roaming the palace if he hadn't kindly escorted you back to your quarters. Although, kindly would not be the correct word for the gruff way he had taken you by the arm and dragged you here. He must have been annoyed that you managed to get through the defenses into the forbidden parts of the palace that no one wanted you to go into. The balcony door was still open, and you got up to close it.
It shut rather loudly, with the hinges creaking and groaning from lack of lubrication.
You passed a mirror, and then went back to look into it. Yo
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 15 by Cvaboda, literature
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Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 15
You shakily walked out of the room. The moment you had opened your eyes, he was gone. Gone. Poof. The soft yet demanding touch of his lingered for longer than it was welcome for. You rubbed your lips furiously as though to wipe it off. What the actual hell.
You brought a hand up to your chest. You felt nothing but your chest, a sensation that made you jump from terror. The Tesseract was gone. The familiar warmth was gone, and all of a sudden you felt yourself plunge into the icy territory of normal body temperature. The hallway was dark, lit only by a solitary torch about one hundred meters away. You shivered.
What did all of this mean?
Fr
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 14 by Cvaboda, literature
Literature
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 14
You stood on a balcony, staring out onto the city. It had been one day since you had been brought into the palace. Loki made no attempt to make any contact with you since then. After a couple hours of being truly flustered, the boredom set in. The palace was a famed place, but as soon as you tried exploring you realized that basically everywhere was restricted to "common folk" and "palace servant". You even tried using the guise of a noblewoman to get into one of the unknown rooms, but someone recognized you. They said something about explicit orders from the king. After that, everything to you was shut down. Your room (or was it his room?),
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 13 by Cvaboda, literature
Literature
Keeping Warm (Loki x Reader) 13
"I was tasked in fitting you in a dress. What kind of dress is to you liking?" Mirren smoothly switched out of a Scottish accent and into his own.
You shifted the bed sheet higher to make sure that he was truly not seeing anything. It was obvious that he was seeing more than you would like anyways.
"One that will make everyone forget about me and let me escape," you grumbled, slightly distracted my the conversation that had just happened.
"Unfortunately, you have caught the eye of the king Asgaurd. Everyone has you in their eye."
Something about the way that he said it made you shiver.
"What do you mean?"
Mirren pulled out some kind measur
If only depression was actually a cloud.
Then it wouldn't have substance.
It wouldn't have the power to chain me to the bed,
Until I feel that my bones have started creaking.
I feel so angry.
I could be so much farther,
I could have done things...
My fingers barely have the energy to look for my glasses.
My other hand gently pulls the covers off of my body.
It's a step.
I lay with my glasses on,
Looking up at the dark ceiling,
Breathing.
The air around me is colder than I thought.
I forgot to turn on the heater.
Shivering, I sit up.
What would happen if I opened the curtains?
I peel clothes off me, and exchange them for others.