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And it’s like standing before a wall of fire in a field of rain and he can’t do anything because he is a shadow. A blight upon the earth. A smudge of charcoal against starlight.
He feels like he’s decimated the final thread tethering their lives together. Because he was young, and joyful, and knew what it was to smile without the burden of the world hovering along in the back of your thoughts. He could eat through a loaf of bread and not think of all those who never had the luxury of knowing what bread even tasted like. He was young.
Younger than he is.
And it’s dark now and it hurts but he lives every day like this, every moment. He feels alone because he is even though he is surrounded by a field of soaked, singed stalks of wheat.
He’s built before his eyes a wall of terrible flame and to climb over what he’s kindled would burn him. Would strip the flesh from his skull, if only he could bring himself to bow to the truth of it.
He ruined his brother and he is alone.
His brother had been young.
Younger than he.
And now his brother was buried, frozen in shadows that do not stretch with each passing of the sun.
That wall of fire is ever burning and bright and shines too brightly to see the turn of time.
They had both been young once.
Now he is old and his brother wilted with dirt and gravel and singed stalk of wheat.
This is probably a touch more angsty than you meant but I hope it’s still good ahh ahhh.
Each time Loki looks up into the sky, the wonder is replaced by a small darkness. If Loki looks up and can count to two million stars, then it’s only fair he counts one more for each and every shadow.
The wonder is replaced by resignation.
By ancient, ruined exhaustion.
Fandom: Inception (2010)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Arthur/Eames (Inception)
Characters: Eames (Inception), Arthur (Inception), Ariadne (Inception)
“He has to want to wake up,” he tells her finally.Oh god. So much angst packed into such a short fic. *hands out tissues*
Oh wow I did this when I was so tired the other day I forgot I even posted it! So this rec is a huge surprise. Ahhh thank you so much! I want to write so much for them, so this is really nice encouragement. ouo
Loki waits until Thor is asleep and then he feels restless, like every other night. Every other morning. This is the only time he has to indulge.
He’s drunk, or high, or some combination of the two as he dances alone, bracing his arms against the back wall. Like he’s praying to some strange, walled god. Obscure and diminished, bracketed by concrete and old wire, and only for him.
Some nsfw just in time for day five of Thor week!
Thor’s in a frat and Loki’s not. It’s close to finals and a year to graduation and Loki finally accepts one of Thor’s badgering attempts at getting him to attend one of Thor’s parties. But Thor back peddles when he realizes Loki is more interested in some of the darker aspects these parties can offer.
11k | truth or dare, sex games, college au, probably too much drinking.
Loki watches him and it is like holding the heart of a god in his hand, poised and beating.
Also on AO3.
She takes a risky step forward, quick, the metal boss of her shield shining where she thrusts it forward. Then she darts back, her blade cutting the air smoothly. Thor does not take her bait.
“Fine then. We will do this your way,” she says.
The fic collection is here! An anthology of 21 of my fan fictions. Warnings are included for each fic. It is 225 pages.
Each pre-ordered copy will come with a 5.5x8.5 traditional art sketch of your choice (please include request in shipping note, or it will just be something Thor/Loki related in general.) Pencil/ink/colored pencil.
All copies will be signed!
This is the last fic-themed book I will print. I will work on printing original stories in the future.
Pre-order ends on January 20th.