Thor: Oh, she left me. Also my fathet died too, Asgard’s destroyed, lost my hammer, they cut my hair, I had a gothic sister who tried to kill us all and loki, oh loki...loki is dead. But I met the guardians!!!
Tony:Dude...Are you OK?
Thor:Yeah...Ofc Im why wouldn’t I be?!
Thor:N-no...*start crying sliently*
Tony:*sighs* come here *hugs him*
Loki*from another room*:QUIT TELLING EVERYONE IM DEAD BROTHER! WE BOTH KNOW THAT I WOULD NOT DIE THAT EASILY!! AND ITS BEEN 6 MONTHS!
Thor: sometimes I can still hear his voice *cries harder*
Tony: HOW LONG HAS HE BEEN HERE?!?! IS PETER OK? FRI?! WHY DIDN’T YOU ALERT ME?!
You were so fucking tired of listening to your best friend cry over Skype about how her boyfriend was a couple of thousand miles away for a work trip. She had been going on for a good two hours, and this was the fourth night in a row. You just didn't have the heart to tell her how much her agony troubled you, as your boyfriend was a couple of worlds away.
You had your earphones in and you were listening to your friend sob about missing her boyfriend. You felt icy inside, thinking about Loki, and how much you missed him. He had been away for almost a week, and while you hated that he left you for weeks at a time, you didn't want to make him feel like you didn't love and support him no matter what he did. After all, you were the first person who had always shown nothing but love since Frigga died. Sure, Thor loved him as well, but they had had a rocky road together. You were Loki's rock, his constant, and you never wanted it to change.
"I think I heard something", you suddenly interrupted (Y/F/N), as she was sobbing on, "I... I should probably check it out." "Please (Y/N), it was probably just the fridge or something. I can't be alone right now!" You felt alarmed and continued to listen to the darkness, while trying to focus on your friend. Soon you heard it again, like your floors were creaking under someone's steps. "I think someone's here. I have to go." You ended the call with your friend and slowly got out of you chair, sneaking towards the darkness. You peeked out of your bedroom and looked around, but couldn't see anyone. You quickly sprinted into the kitchen and grabbed a knife, before going through the other rooms in your apartment. No one there.
Just as you sat back down in your chair, about to start a new Skype call with your friend, someone grabbed you by your shoulders. You flew out of your chair with a genuinely terrified scream, only to see Loki with the grin of a 4-year-old across his face. "Loki!" "Did you miss me?" Part of you wanted to smack him, but the other part wanted to hug him and never let go, so that's what you did. "You know I did!" you almost sobbed into his chest, while he chuckled a bit and wrapped his arms around you. "Of course I did. How could you not miss me?"
From 8 January 2017. Oh my god his reaction truly is priceless! Thomas, darling you deserve all the awards in the world! ❤😇
Reposted from @girlwith_liontattoo - From HiddlesGirl on Twitter I’ve never cried and screamed this much 😭 oh my god his reaction when they said his name, I’m sure he’ll win more awards in the future 👏🏻😍💙
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Loki Reborn Again… Again… Again. Loki has died (or nearly died) quite a few times on screen (read: never faked his death once ever) and I always just imagine how horrific that might be for him. To go to the brink of death but never quite make it. Especially since he expected it with open arms at the end of Thor 1. Loki's life is truly a tragedy.
Just Mantis, meeting Loki for the first time and touching him, feeling all the pain, torment and sorrow he's been keeping inside his heart.
She would feel his disappointment and sadness for always being second, always being not as good as Thor, but she would also feel his deep love for his brother, that love that his jealousy never overshadowed.
The fact that he was deeply admiring and proud of his brother, despite living in his shadow.
She would feel how lost and lonely he is, how misunderstood he always was.
The women would be surprise by the beauty of his unconditional love for his mother and the pain of her loss. His hatred for his father, who failed to love him as a son. The desperation of growing in a lie, of not knowing, who you are or where you truly belong.
Mantis would feel his entire life and found herself crying at the pain that had grown in his soul and was slowly and forever devouring him.
The women would drown in all his feelings, all the torture and the solitude. Lullabied by the constant crying and screaming of the suffering god.
She would then let go of his hand and step back, as tears ran down her face.
There is a thousand things she would like to tell him at this moment. Questions and apologies... A million words. Maybe as an ingenuous attempt to heal him.
They would then exchange a deep look as everyone around would fail to understand what happened between them...
For a second only, he would let her see what she just felt, all the despair in his eyes.
Loki and Mantis would both fix each other for a long time before the god finally decides to look away.
Loki would raise his head putting back a proud and indifferent mask on his face, pretending nothing happened...
But no matter what... no matter how...
Mantis will never be able to unsee the crying Loki.
The one asking for answers. She would never be able to unfeel the Broken Loki...