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unsatisfiedreality · 8 months
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writing a fan fic about Fenris reading Varric's letter, telling him about what happened to Hawke in the Fade while listening to the Hawke Family Theme, and then thinking yeah, maybe I do hate myself
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unsatisfiedreality · 8 months
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My mind is filled with ideas about the tragic love story of Alistair and the Hero of Ferelden. Hmmmmmm
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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"I've heard about the girl, Tartaglia," the Tsaritsa said without looking at the man in front of her. "You know who I'm talking about, don't you?"
Tartaglia tensed up. "I'm afraid I don't know who—"
"We can't have that, can we?" the Tsaritsa interrupted. "Forget about that girl, Tartaglia... or else we might have to... take care of her."
Tartaglia, knowing what the Tsaritsa meant, immediately went on his hands and knees and begged, "no, please. Don't do that."
The Tsaritsa laughed and the whole room felt colder than usual. "I thought you didn't know her, Childe."
"Please, don't kill her. I promise..." he pleaded, failing to mask the desperation in his voice. "I promise not to love her. I won't see her again. No, I'll forget about her. I'll stop. Just leave her alone. Please."
The whole room was silent save for Childe's pleas. The rest of the Harbingers were shocked for a moment at the rare sight, but eventually lost interest.
"Alright, Tartaglia," the Tsaritsa finally said, prompting everyone to pay attention to her. "I'll hold on to that promise. We will leave the girl be... for now."
"Thank you, Your Highness. Thank you for your mercy."
"I hope you know that I'm doing this for you, child. Something like love... it's not for beings like us. She'll only be a hindrance to you."
"Yes," Childe managed to say, his fists balled very tightly that blood seeped out. He bit his lip and closed his eyes, hoping against hope that she would stay safe and sound. Her smiling face came to his mind. "Glory to you, Your Royal Highness the Tsaritsa."
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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At the end of everything, I just want the sun to shine on Lumine and Aether again
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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I miss how we were, and what we could’ve been. But never what we became.
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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Thor: I shall not submit. I shall conquer. I shall rise! My name is Thor Odinson, and I have seen evil!
Loki: Hi
Thor: I have seen horror!
Wanda: ...what?
Thor: I have SEEN the holy maggots which feast in the dark recesses of the human soul!
Strange: Peter and America. They're at camp
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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"What are you doing?" Thor asked his brother and leaned against the pillar beside him.
The God of Mischief didn't utter a word, not a smile or a grin on his face. His arms were folded, and his eyes were filled with pain, staring intently at a pair ways away from them.
It was you, with another. You were staring into each other's eyes and held each other tightly. It was your partner, in this life. Smiling at the other person, you were completely oblivious to your surroundings. Didn't even notice the stares that were directed to you.
Perhaps it was because you were with the person you loved and just didn't care.
That thought hurt Loki the most.
"I thought you'd marry her by now, as you've always done."
"Well..." Loki trailed off. He clenched his fists hard, ignoring the pain he was feeling — all in an attempt to control his emotions.
"You said you were destined to be together in all of her lives."
Loki, with a sorrowful smile, whispered, “Maybe not in this life."
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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"My dear." Loki cradled you in his arms, stroking your cheeks. "How have you been today?"
"Just fine," you answered. "How was your day?"
His green eyes looked over at you lovingly. You noticed a tear that was about to escape, so you reached out your hand to wipe it.
"I love you, my dear.”
"I love you, too,” he whispered.
"I'm tired.”
He bit his lip to keep his tears from falling. With a slightly quavering voice, he whispered, “Yes, go on. Go rest now, I won't bother you. I'll just be here while you sleep."
"That makes me feel better,” you said, nuzzling your head on his chest, “I'll see you tomorrow?"
You felt something wet drop on you, but you were too tired to say anything.
“Yes, my beloved,” he whispered, with his lips on your head, “I'll see you tomorrow.”
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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Sam: Fury, really?! You gave our assignment to Peter and Loki?!
Bucky: Yeah, what’s that about, Fury?
Fury: I had no choice. You insulted John Walker! He refuses to cooperate with you.
Sam: whattt? We weren’t that bad
Fury: you told him his superpower was being so embarrassing that people laughed themselves to death
Sam:
Bucky:
Sam: oh yeah… hehe
Bucky: yeah that was a good one
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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Nat, on the phone with you: Hey, I've been tailing Barnes and I think you were right. There's something weird going on with that guy
You: I knew it. Ugh! I can't believe I'm gonna sleep with him
Nat:
Nat: Well
Nat: You don't have to
You: No
You:
You: But I'm gonna
Nat: alright
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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"LOKI!" you screamed, as you watched his body fall to the ground.
It was all very sudden — he took the bullet that was meant for you, just as you were about to raise your dagger to him.
"Why did you do that?!" you demanded as you reached him, holding him in your arms. You frantically searched his body for the bullet wound to try and stop the bleeding, but as you felt his hand against your cheek, you paused. You didn't even realize you were crying. "Why did you take... you should've let it hit me, let it kill me instead of you."
"Now now, my dear," he cooed, staring into your eyes. "What kind of villain would I be if I had a happy ending?"
"You fool," you whispered.
"And besides, my beloved… how can I even live... in a world without you in it?"
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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"I wanted it to be him," you whispered, staring off into the void "so much. I'd have given anything for him, fought against anyone."
Memories of you and Loki together played in your head like a montage. The day you met, your first kiss, your first adventure, and... your last goodbye.
"Until I understood... He just didn't want it to be me."
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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If there's one thing I learned from The Madrigal Family song, it's that Camilo WON'T STOP UNTIL HE MAKES US SMILE TODAY and i—
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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I miss writing Loki. I miss the worlds that I enter, imagining the conversations and the adventures. Will you be entering my dreams tonight, my dear?
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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“Goodbye, my dear,” you whispered, holding his lifeless body in your arms, “I hope you finally find happiness in your next life… ‘Cause I found mine in you.”
Thor sat next to you and laid a hand on your shoulder. “My lady, I never got to thank you.”
“For what?”
He went silent for a while, then spoke, “for being the reason for my brother’s happiness, for being the light in his darkness.”
“…”
“He doesn’t need another lifetime to search for happiness. He already had you.”
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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"May I have this dance, my lady?" He asked as he held out his hand while looking into your eyes.
Beautiful long, dark hair, green eyes, and his handsome smile — it was almost silly how this God of Mischief made you feel all giddy inside, but you wouldn't have it any other way.
You smiled and placed your hand on his. "All of mine are yours, my lord."
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unsatisfiedreality · 2 years
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"It's been 5 years!" Thor bellowed in frustration. He couldn't stand seeing you broken anymore, longing for someone who's never going to return. "It's time to move on! Stop waiting for him, Loki's never coming back—"
"I can't!" You shouted back at him, Thor visibly looked taken aback. "I just can't, Thor... I can't," you managed to say in-between sobs and tears, slowly sitting down to the floor as your legs grew weak.
"Why can't you?" he asked, kneeling in front of you. He held your face and wiped the tears that fell from your eyes.
"I'm scared," you whispered, "If I— If I move on from this, from him... If I forget about this pain... I'm scared that he'll be gone forever, that I'll forget about him. Like he never even existed. And I don't want that, Thor. I don't want to forget about him."
"He'd want you to," he mumbled, "You can't survive like this. He'd want you to live your life and be happy. Even without him."
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You shook your head and closed your eyes, envisioning him — this, and in your dreams, were the only times you were able to see him again. "I made a promise to him. That I would spend the rest of my life with him."
Thor hugged you in comfort as you were once again breaking into pieces, kissing the top of your head like how a big brother would.
"We made a promise, Thor. We always thought we'd marry each other. Why did he have to be taken from me? How can I move on to the next chapter, knowing that my favorite person isn't in it anymore?"
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