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puppetwoman17 · 2 days

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Sneak peek of The Batson Family Soap Opera, Ft. The Justice League

Billy jerked up, not even in a mild daze. His eyes were big and clear. His grip on the blanket tightened. He looked around, arms jerking to hold something, before he saw the small light in his pocket.

“Shit,” he mumbled, voice grainy from the lack of water. He fumbled for his phone and swiped. Bart only got a quick look at the profile picture–a stock photo of a beach–before Billy got up.

M’gann let out a small whine as he rounded the couch. “Billy?”

“Sorry, just gimme a sec, yeah? Gotta take this.”

“I–okay,” the martian smiled sadly as she watched their friend walk towards the dining table behind the living room.

His knuckles were white, Bart noticed.

Now, you could say that eavesdropping on your friend and den dad’s conversation without his permission was a bad thing, but he wasn’t the only one! It was clear that the others were too! In fact, Cassie took the remote and subtly pushed down the volume to a more helpful level, and it was no secret that she had super hearing. The only person who seemed remotely uninterested was Z.

On the other hand, going for the bandwagon was never the right thing, but sue him. He inched his head toward his backrest and breathed quietly, fearful to miss anything.

“Hello?”

Huh. He sounded almost…dejected.

“Yeah it’s me, did you need some—Hold up, calm down!”

Bart exchanged glances with Artemis and Roy. What was wrong? Was Billy in danger?

A second longer, the back of the room was silent. Even Billy’s breaths couldn’t be heard. A quiet murmur could be heard from his phone.

He wondered what—

“HE DID WHAT?!”

The couch-full of heroes jumped at their den dad’s angry tone. Some of them slowly turned to look behind them. Others stayed rooted to the TV, staring through the reflective screen.

“I—No, do you hear me? You—E, you are not going to—DON’ T YOU DARE! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I’M GONNA HAVE TO CLEAN?!”

Billy swiftly ended the call, breathing harsh and loud. He plodded back to the swaddle of cushions, though he didn’t get back in like everyone thought.

“Z.”

Zatanna looked silently at her so-called Champion, eyes clear and knowing. “How bad?”

“I’ve got a lot of shit to clean up tonight.”

“You got it, boss!” The sorceress rose from her seat and adjusted her hat before smiling apologetically at the rest of them. “Sorry, Billy and I need to handle something.”

“Anything we can help with?” Conner asked.

“Even if it’s small, we’ll do it,” Gar said eagerly.

Bart was going to offer his assistance too, but one look at Billy told him that he wouldn’t be taking any help that wasn’t Zatanna’s.

“It’s nothing,” he said. “I can handle it.”

“You sure? It sounded pretty serious.”

Billy seemed to freeze up at that. Something that didn’t go unnoticed by the older heroes. He avoided looking at them and instead chose to nod with Zatanna, who smoothed the creases of her clothes and walked toward the zeta tube teleporters.

He turned back. “Everything’s fine.”

“Doesn’t seem fine,” said Conner.

“It’s none of your business. Go to bed when it’s lights out.”

And with that, Billy and Zatanna made for the zeta tubes without another word. The only remaining sound in the room was the familiar jolt of the boom tubes as the two magic users left the Team base.

#billy batson #captain marvel #shazam #justice league #fanfiction #writing #sneak peek #family feels #hurt comfort #yay let’s give the boy more trauma

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penguinofthewaddles-art-only · 2 months

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A sneak peek for the rogue and gambit fanzine coming soon!! I absolutely love x men and am so excited for the new show seasons coming out❤️❤️ this piece is an alternate ending for the ultimate comics universe, was super fun to come up with when I was paired with a writer!! @rogue-gambit-fan-zine

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gryffindorconsultingtimelord · 2 months

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Definitely our favorite part of last nights game!👀🏈

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royallyprincesslilly · 7 months

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As I mentioned earlier in the week, I wrote a little something for Thor a long while back and some of you have expressed interest in seeing a peek of it so here it is.

Let me know what you guys think. 😊

**It is NOT edited.

**This slides to the side of grey/dark Thor.

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"Your majesty," Altheea began bowing as she spoke.

The man she was speaking to wasn't a man. He was a God. His back was turned to her as he gazed out over his kingdom and all that belonged to him, his birthright--Asgard. It had once been lost, destroyed, and ripped from him but as the saying went, what belonged to you always found its way back to you. With the magic of gods and the reshaping of time Asgard and its people were restored to its glory and was his once again. He was told to consider it his reward for his role in the Infinity War and payment for all he'd lost. A loss that had taken its toll.

He didn't acknowledge Altheea's presence. She hadn't expected him to. Altheea knew he was angry. How could he not have been?

"Are you just going to stand there or are you going to speak!”

His voice was loud and the way it bounced off the stone walls only made it echo that much more. After the walls stopped trembling she took a breath. From where she stood Altheea could see the heaving of his massive shoulders as he tried to grab the reins of his anger. It was an anger that was quick to rise and difficult to quell ever since the war.

"She's been found, my liege."

As soon as the words left her mouth the towering God turned to face her. For a moment she saw lightning crackle in the depths of his irises illuminating the blue that resided there, and for that extended moment, the air around them became humid and heavy. Outside, the skies darkened for a second as a flash of lightning decorated the space cracking it in half for a few seconds before the rift was mended. The clouds did nothing to dim the bright glow of the 3 lightning strikes that followed.

He took a step toward her and Altheea lowered her head not wanting to meet his gaze. She had seen many who tried or dared either get hypnotized by the electricity in them and convulse to be forever changed or struck by lightning for their effort. She did not want to experience either. When he stopped moving the skies returned to their normal blue for the beautiful day that was promised.

"Where is she?"

"Locked in her chambers as you requested, Altheea informed.

Without another word, he walked past her and out of the room. Silently Altheea hoped you were ready for everything that was coming your way because the God of Thunder was furious and he was ready to show you that everything in this kingdom belonged to him. He was the King of Asgard.

#Thor #thor fanfiction #Thor fanfic #thor x reader #Thor x oc #dark thor #Grey thor #snippet #sneak peek #thor of asgard #marvel fanfiction

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mostly-marvel-musings · 2 months

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wanna maybe idk give us a little sneak peak at the next chapter of typical stark? 👀 pretty please? 🥺

Why not!? I’m generous like that. Enjoy -

You weren’t even sure if you were following the music anymore, it seemed the world had faded away and it was just the two of you that mattered in the moment.

Tony’s fingers danced over the expanse of your back as you continued to dance, the lace fabric of your wedding gown soft and enticing against his nimble fingers. You could tell he was getting fidgety by the way they tapped against your skin, making you smile and raise your head from his shoulder.

“Want me to get you one of my special cocktails, dear husband?” You asked softly, making Tony chuckle as you both recalled your first date. The day you met the real Tony Stark, the man behind the Iron Man facade.

“How d’you know I’ve been wanting one of those?” He grinning, kissing the back of your hand as you dragged him towards the bar counter.

“I think it’s safe to say that I know when you’re distracted and restless.” You pointed out, gesturing to the bartender to make you your signature cocktail.

“All I can think about is getting you out of that dress, honey. Trust me, I am distracted.” He murmured against your ear, his honey-dripping voice traveling straight to your core.

“Do you think they would notice if we bail out?” You pondered, making Tony chuckle, glad that you were on the same tangent as him.

“I think Rhodey would have me by my neck if we don’t stay back for his grand speech. But after that, I’m all yours and you, Mrs. Stark, are all mine.”

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wolfsbanesparks · 1 year

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Where are the snippets for pretty little thing? I love mysteries so it seems my cup of tea.

Hmm, tumblr is being weird so it took some looking, but you can check out the snippets I posted before here!

But here is a brand new snippet just for you!

Kids were missing. A lot of them.

Billy brushed his hair out of his face, scrubbing off as much of the dirt and grime as he could. He hoped it would take away some of the nauseating feelings in his gut, but he still felt wrong. He still felt dirty.

One or two of them he could have brushed off–street kids were hardly known for staying in the same place for long–but nearly a dozen? That was a pattern.

But no one was going to look for them. Definitely not the cops.

Most of them had technically been missing for a long time before now, faceless nobodies who had blended into the background of Fawcett City’s most messed up neighborhoods. Billy had met them in subway tunnels and alleyways. He’d rolled out a sleeping bag next to them under the freeway overpass. He’d huddled over a trashcan fire listening to them rant about their shitty families and their impossible dreams. He’d played games of tag and hide and seek in abandoned buildings with them. He’d shared a single can of soup between four of them ignoring how hungry he still was. He’d played lookout for them as they camped out in places they shouldn’t have, or as they tagged a blank bit of wall.

They weren’t a family. Most of them were barely even his friends. But they had been on the streets together, they’d looked out for each other, they’d tried to make each other’s lives just a little bit better.

Billy had always wanted to do more for them, especially after he became Captain Marvel. But he could barely take care of himself most days.

He wondered if things would have been different if he hadn’t drifted away from them, too nervous about his secret identity being exposed to do more than keep them at arm’s length. Would he have known what was going on sooner? Could he have stopped this before so many of these kids ended up missing?

He shook his head. He couldn’t think like that. Dwelling on what ifs never did anybody any good.

All he could do was try to do the right thing. Just because nobody else was looking for them didn’t mean that he couldn’t. Just because nobody else really cared didn’t mean that he didn’t care.

#billy batson #shazam #ask me whatever you want y'all #dc captain marvel #my writing #fanfic asks #dc comics #sneak peek

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blushnik · 2 years

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a little crop from the newest stucky rockstar AU as suggested by patrons is up now ^^ (is nsfw)

Link to my patreon is in the bio if anyone’s interested! 💙🙏💙

#stucky #sneak peek #myart #blushnik #stucky au #pre serum steve #pre serum stucky #bucky barnes #steve rogers #marvel fanart

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pics-and-fanfics · 11 months

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Okay, but imagine it-

Y/n moved out of Loki’s part of the tower a few weeks ago, but one day she finally feels the full force of all the emotions she’s been shoving down and ignoring for way too long.

She's a hysterical mess, crying, hyperventilating, and on the “kitchen” floor of her small studio apartment, hiding behind her bed.

She can’t breathe, she feels like something is slowly crushing her from the inside out. She can barely move, can’t think, just knows that if she doesn’t do something, she will probably die because of this.

She does the only thing she can think to do.

With shaking hands she calls Loki, just managing to put her phone on speaker before she drops it, the corner of the screen cracking.

His voice floats through the phone, and the pain in her chest lessens a fraction, but she still can’t breathe, speak, anything.

Loki’s worried. Y/n called him, but all he can hear is shaking breaths.

“Y/n, are you okay? Is something wrong?”

He waits for an answer, even more worried when it doesn’t come.

His keys are in his hand and he’s driving to her small apartment halfway across the city in less than 2 minutes as he tries to get an answer out of the phone.

“Y/n, darling, just talk to me. What’s wrong?”

She sobs, regret washing through her as she hangs up. Why did she call him, why was she such an idiot?

Loki reaches her apartment in minutes, knocking on the door.

“Y/n? Are you in there? Is everything alright?”

Slapping a hand over her mouth, she tries to stay quiet, squeezing her eyes shut and praying he’d leave. She just needed to be alone, to figure this out on her own.

“Y/n? Please answer me darling.”

He’s jiggling the lock, each second that passed building his anxiety. Was she hurt? Was she- He couldn’t think about it.

“I’m coming in.”

She realizes that with each word she heard him speak, the feeling of helplessness and pain in her chest lessens a bit, letting her draw in a proper breath for the first time in nearly 15-30 minutes.

She didn’t want this, but she still couldn’t move. The pain, grief, rage, kept her on the floor, still crying, but a tiny bit more calm.

Loki finally gets her door open with his spare key, and he walks in, looking for her, hearing muffled sniffs and hiccups coming from the small kitchenette. He swerves around the box spring and mattress, the only thing keeping the former off the floor being a small, 2 inch high metal frame.

But why are we bothering with details?

Because it shows how Y/n’s been living since she moved out, away from Loki.

The only counter space in the small apartment was covered by paper plates and plastic cutlery, takeout containers, and disposable plastic cups.

The hamper on the other side of the room is overflowing with dirty clothes, the blanket on the bed is thin, and the sheets have holes. The only thing that looked clean or new was the stuffed animal on the windowsill, the one he got for her. Even the plant next to it was wilting, almost dead.

Was this how she had been living? It was… horrible. She’d been suffering in silence.

But he needed to help her.

“I’m here, darling, I’m here.”

Y/n didn’t know she needed to hear those words, but when she did, she started sobbing again.

She felt his cold arms wrapping around her, and for the first time in days, weeks, months, she didn’t know how long, she felt safe.

Safe.

I am safe, she thought, as she cried into Loki’s arms, still holding her tightly long after she lost track of time and stopped crying.

When was the last time she felt safe?

The longer Loki held her, the more Y/n felt the pain in her chest lessen.

She didn’t want him to leave her, she was miserable. She’d gotten used to Loki letting her sleep in, not waking up early every morning for work.

She was used to curling up with him in the afternoons, reading or watching a movie until she dozed off, not the sound of people screaming at her because she didn’t know where the restaurant got every ingredient they used.

She’d gotten used to the comfort and stability he provided, something she’d noticed was missing only days after she left.

She’d gotten used to him.

And as she realized all this, she came to the inevitable conclusion:

She was in love.

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Hey, V, remember how I said last week on Saturday that you were going to hate what I posted on my last day of school? Well, I've scheduled this to release at 12:20 on Friday (typing this saturday night) so that as soon as I'm out, y'all get to see a sneak peek!

I love y'all! Thank you for reading, and I hope everyone except homophobic/transphobic and all the other LGBTQ+-phobics a nice day. and I hope my mom chokes on a cherry pit, shes a bitch and tried to drown me then gaslight me into thinking that she didn't. same with my sister. I hope they both choke on something stupid.

ANYWAYS! I love y'all, and let me know if you would like to be added/removed from my taglist! ❤️😘

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shambelle97 · 7 months

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Marvel Studios’ Loki Season 2 | Official Clip 'O.B.'

TVA's most dedicated employee. Episode 1 of Marvel Studios’ Loki Season 2, an Original series, starts streaming tonight at 6PM PT on Disney+.

#loki #mcu loki #god of mischief #mobius #ouroboros #loki series #loki season 2 #loki tv #mcu #marvel studios #marvel cinematic universe #disney plus #official clip #sneak peek #Youtube

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ohitsminuet · 3 months

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#mepad's marvelous multimedia #sneak peek

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romancemedia · 1 month

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#X Men 97 #video #X Men #Marvel #Sneak Peek #Jean Grey #Storm #Ororo Munroe #Future Episodes #Youtube

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alohastyles-x · 2 years

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𝑭𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑰𝒏 𝒀𝒐𝒖 - 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

𝑭𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑰𝒏 𝒀𝒐𝒖 - 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 | Sequel to Loyal To Me

Summary: How long can a grudge truly last? Your return to earth leaves you emotionally confused as you reconnect with your fellow Eternals. As the Emergence comes, you discover who you truly are, what your true purpose is in the universe. Can you handle it?

Story Warnings: Violence, Smut, Language, Gore, all the fun things. This story is 18+ but I'm not responsible for your media consumption.

Druig Masterlist | Main Masterlist | Marvel Masterlist | Wattpad |

*You can find Loyal To Me by clicking my Druig Masterlist, all the parts are listed there, or by going to my Wattpad*

All dividers and graphics from: @firefly-graphics

Pain. Earth shattering pain. That was what you felt as you watched Thena's glittering sword pierce through your suit. You cried out, but only for a second before your vocal cords were silenced by the blood that pooled in your throat.

You felt yourself choking, before your vision began to fade, Druigs scream filled every inch of your mind before it all went silent. Oh, so eerily silent.

The next thing you know, you felt your body tingle before your eyes shot open, the cosmic air around you instantly filling your lungs.

"Y/N." A deep voice boomed, catching you off guard before you could take in where you were.

It was Arishem. You didn’t recognize him, but you just knew deep in your soul that’s who was before you. You looked down to see his gigantic hand beneath you. Behind you was the planet you were just on- earth- spinning slowly. Panic spread through you as you began to piece everything together.

Druig flooded your mind, and your stomach sank as you realized how quickly he was taken from you- or rather how quickly you were taken from him. You would never see him again, never see his beautiful face, feel his hands wrapped around you. Tears welled up in your eyes, as the memories played like a movie in your mind.

Suddenly, your hands were bound behind your back, and a sharp needle began to pierce through the skin around your lips, as cosmic string began sewing your mouth shut. You cried out, the needle-point pain making you sweat. Previous thoughts of Druig were cast aside for the moment, as you tried to process what was happening.

"Y/N. You have failed your mission."

Failed your mission? You thought to yourself. You weren't given one besides fighting alongside the Eternals- which you did until they turned on you. You began to panic some more, tugging at the strings that bound your arms.

"You can struggle all you want, but there is no use. You cannot escape cosmic strings. They cannot be broken by anyone but a celestial. You were sent to divide the Eternals apart, which you have done successful. But you were not supposed to die. You were supposed to be stronger than that- stronger than them. Something, or someone, distracted you. I could kill them-"

You cut Arishem off, attempting to scream behind the strings in protest at him killing Druig. He didn’t have to say his name, you knew exactly who he meant. Arishem chuckled.

"But I won't. He is needed for the Emergence. Instead, you will wait on cyro until the time is right, where you will train harder with the greatest army, until you prove you are ready to return to Earth and help summon the Emergence. I will let you keep your memories on one rather simple condition…” he paused, dramatically, his fire-lit eyes boring deep into your soul before he continued.

“You stay Loyal To Me.”

𝑨𝑺𝑮𝑨𝑹𝑫- 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟏 𝑪𝑬

“Lady Y/N! It’s nice to see you again,” a voice came from behind you. You turned around, the armor you wore clanking as you did so, to see Thor Odinson walking down the hall.

“Thor, what a lovely surprise,” you smiled, nodding your head ever so slightly.

It had been centuries since Arishem had cut the cosmic string that once bound you to silence. After unthawing you from the Cyro, he sent you through the Bifrost to Asgard, your new home. You began in their army, working through the ranks until you fought alongside Lady Sif and the warriors three, Thor, and Loki.

Odin also had entrusted you with other missions, secretive ones that no one knew about, no one but your best friend, Loki.

“You cannot tell anyone Loki, I mean it,” you had said sternly, grabbing his wrist tightly. His eyes met yours, boring into your soul, before they softened. If it had been anyone else, absolutely anyone else at all, he would have used this knowledge to his advantage. But because it was you, pleading him so desperately to keep this to himself, he swore he’d never let anyone find out. He had a secret of his own… He would have done anything for you, anything at all, because his love for you knew no bounds. But he’d never tell, he knew the love you had for Druig ran deep in your soul.

“I won’t tell a soul; you can trust me.” He had responded, resting his hand gently atop of yours, giving you a small smile.

You were entrusted with a grave family secret, the knowledge of Hela, Odin’s first born, and the destruction of the Valkyrie- Asgards’ elite female warriors. One remains: Brunnhilde, and it was your job to find her. So far, you had had no luck. Wherever she was, it had to be the furthest corner of the universe.

“Where are you headed? I’ll escort you,” Thor offered politely, after pulling you in for a long hug. You had just returned from a long expedition to find Brunnhilde, but you came up empty. You were on your way to inform Odin when Thor stopped you.

“That’s okay, I got my trusty steel, I think I’ll be okay,” you winked. Thor know you could easily take him in a fight, your powers- thanks to Loki- were fully in your control now, making you an easily undefeated target.

“Ah, that you will Lady Y/N. Do find me after you’re done, it’s a big day and I’d like my friend by my side!”

You mentally slapped yourself, you almost forgot. It was Thor’s coronation.

“Of course I’ll be there, Thor! I shouldn’t be long,” you said, smiling brightly as Thor nodded his head, before turning back down the hallway.

Once he was around the corner, you took a deep breath and headed for Odin’s meeting chambers. The guards stationed outside opened the doors, letting you in. The room was dark, covered almost entirely in gold and bronze décor. The candles gave the room a hazy atmosphere, the golden statues twinkling around the room. The room didn’t scream business, it screamed comfort, something you realized Odin prided in a bit too much.

“Lady Y/N, how was your trip?” Odin asked, his voice echoing off the golden walls.

“It was alright. There were no signs of Brunnhilde anywhere though. I think she may be gone, Odin, with all due respect. I’ve looked across the entire universe.”

“I suppose. Maybe it is time to give up searching. I appreciate your exhausted effort Lady Y/N, it does not go unnoticed. If we still had the Valkyrie, I know you would make an excellent fit.” Odin complimented. You bowed your head slightly, before taking your leave of the room.

The second the door closed, Loki materialized next to you, making you jump back your hand finding your sword next to you.

“Jesus Loki,” you said when you realized it was just him. “Don’t do that.”

“I couldn’t help it,” he smirked, before pulling you into a hug. “I’ve missed you,” he whispered gingerly in your ear. “It’s been so boring without you.”

“You’re telling me there wasn’t something you could have done to pass the time?” You giggle, knowing full well he spent the time playing pranks on Thor.

“It wasn’t the same without you. Anyways how serious are you about going to my brothers’ coronation, because I had an idea…” Loki trailed off as the two of you began to walk towards the great hall where the ceremony was going to take place.

“Loki, you know I have to be there for him.”

“Yes, but, it’s going to be dreadful,” Loki tried again to get you to not show. You gave him a quizzical look as you tried to read through him.

“What are you up to?” You asked, staring him down.

“Absolutely nothing, I don’t know what you mean?”

“Mhm. Well, we’re going. End of discussion,” you commanded, just in time to stop in front of the doors to the hall. Loki rolled his eyes, before following you in.

You found your place next to Lady Sif, as Loki made his way to the side near the throne Odin had set up in here. They had cleared out the long tables, making the area standing room only.

As the coronation began, you caught Loki looking at you, a guilty look on his face. An unsettling feeling began to wash over you, as you mouthed: what did you do?

The rest of the coronation, and the events after were hazy to you; it all happened so suddenly. One minute, Thor was being honored and the next you were on the icy frost giants, fighting their men as Thor took revenge for them invading Asgard.

The cold, bitter air pierced through your skin. As you stepped to the side, hiding behind one of the frozen rocks, you noticed Loki off in the distance, one of the Frost Giants had him by the arm. His skin turned pale blue, just like the giant who held him. Your eyes grew wide, and before you knew what was happening, your head slammed into the rock you stood in front of, instantly blacking you out.

When you returned to Asgard you were in the infirmary for all of twenty minutes, before the healers deemed you were back to normal. You were on your way to find Loki, to talk to him about what you saw when you heard Odin’s voice booming through the halls.

“You are unworthy of these realms, you are unworthy of your title, you are unworthy of the loved ones you have betrayed! I now take from you your power! In the name of my father and his father before, I, Odin Allfather, cast you out!”

Thor protested but was cut short by guards dragging him out of the throne room to the Bifrost entrance.

“Y/N!” He yelled when he saw you, struggling against the guards. You called after him, but the guards had already rounded the corner. Shit, you thought to yourself. You had to make a decision quickly: find Loki or find Thor.

“Lady Y/N,” You whirled around to face Odin.

“Where is Thor going?” You asked hesitantly.

“To Earth, where I’m about to send his hammer. He must learn his lesson.”

“And what lesson is that? You know he only did what he thought was best-“

“Ah! That’s the problem, it wasn’t what was best for the realms, it was what was best for himself!” Odin yelled, cutting you off and catching you off guard. You stumbled back a few steps. In all your centuries here, Odin had never raised his voice at you. You could see the instant regret in his eyes, but you quickly bowed your head to him, before leaving.

Later that evening, you found yourself beside Lady Sif and the warriors in front of the Bifrost. When Thor was casted out, Odin had fallen into a deep sleep, making Loki temporary king. Lady Sif had stood before him, pleading to bring Thor back, but the Loki on the throne was not your best friend. He was different, callous, and cold. You had looked at him with utter disgust when he threw the group out of the throne room.

“Who are you?” You questioned.

“What do you mean?” He asked, leaning forward, attempting to be intimidating. You stepped right up to the throne, walking up the shallow steps until you were truly face to face.

“You don’t scare me. I don’t know who you are, or what you’ve done with my Loki, but I will figure it out.” You sneered. He smirked, looking at you dead on as he leaned over to the guards.

“Cast her out too.”

Your face dropped, the anger rising inside of you. The sky began to darken outside, thunder rumbling through the castle.

“Ah, ah, careful now darling, you’re getting dangerously close to treason, something that would cast you out for good.” Loki smirked, before motioning for the guards to take you.

“This isn’t over!” You screamed, as they dragged you down to the Bifrost.

Heimdall gave you a sympathetic look, a nod that said he was on your side, and activated the rainbow bridge. Not even a second later the guards pushed you in.

You woke up with an all too familiar feeling washing over you. Everything ached, down to your bones. You groaned as you opened your eyes. The sun was high in the sky, there was green grass beneath you. You soon realized you were in an oasis of grass, with a small river down the bottom of the hill you were on.

“Where the hell?” You asked yourself, looking around confused. Where the hell did you send me Heimdall?

Earth. The thought was loud in your head as Heimdall answered.

A sudden dark feeling washed over you. Earth… the last time you were on this planet you lost everything: the love of your life, your best friend, and your life.

That dark feeling turned into rage as the pain lingered in your body, your soul aching. The whispers that once filled your head on this planet suddenly returned, only they weren’t evil this time… no, you recognized this voice. It was light and bubbly, echoing it slightly as if they were in a vacant space.

The more you listened, the more you focused, the clearer the voice became…

Sersi.

A/N: if this felt rushed I do apologize, I did slightly rush this to spare you from recapping the events of Thor 1 that we all know very well!

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