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The Light in the Dark

TITLE: The Light in the Dark

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter Seven

AUTHOR: wolfpawn

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine being blinded in an accident while helping S.H.I.E.L.D., you live in the Tower with everyone but dread the way they treat you like a helpless child. When Loki arrives on Midgard to carry out the rest of his sentence he becomes curious with your condition and how you manage to read and such. Over the months the two of you grow closer than the others thought possible. You come to love him without ever seeing him. 

RATING: Teen and Up

You hung up the phone, delighted with your days work; you had spoken with someone regards assessing your eligibility for an assistance dog. There were a few things you had to alter, such as how you found yourself blinded, after all, SHIELD did not technically exist anymore, so you were forced into a corner and you had to alter the truth, it was still a flash bomb, but now it had taken place at Stark Industries, Tony had okayed and created a back dated report that backed it up, not saying anything of your decision other than asking how he could help. His comment had caused you to think that Loki’s comments regarding letting you learn for yourself was somewhat effective, something you were grateful for.

Slowly making your way to the elevator, you entered it when it arrived and directed it to the common room area. All too quickly, the doors opened again and you reached out for the Braille outside the door, when you did not feel it, you stood back in, not trusting it. But the doors did not close again, after over a minute, you became fearful.

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anonymous asked:

3 with seijuro please ~❤️

(I swear I’m alive everyone life just sucks right now)

It was just supposed to be a date. It was all the both of you wanted. Neither of you wanted this. Akashi’s voice is muffled as your mind fades in and out of consciousness, followed by the sound of sirens approaching the site of your accident. Akashi, despite the blood running down the side of his face, is at your side and holding you in a comfortable position. His crimson red eyes you loved so much were wide in horror and concern. He pleads with you in a quiet, but panicked voice to stay with him. You can’t help but wonder in your muddled state how bad you looked right now that he was so frantic.  He apologizes over and over. He’s the one who suggested they allow his chauffeur to drive him instead of walking like you had wanted. You were just following his whim, and you had to pay for it in the worst way possible. 

Despite the fact that the sirens sounded so far away, you hear footsteps approach you and what little of Akashi that you can see disappears. Faintly, you hear him calling out your name. You want to cry out, reach for him, hug him, anything if means it’ll be the last thing you’ll do with him. Any of those gestures would be fine for you, but your body won’t listen to you. All you can do as you’re placed in a stretcher and carried away is lie like a broken doll. Just before you succumb to the darkness, you hear a ray of light in the distance. 

“I love you, _____!” 

Imagine being blinded in an accident while helping S.H.I.E.L.D., you live in the Tower with everyone but dread the way they treat you like a helpless child. When Loki arrives on Midgard to carry out the rest of his sentence he becomes curious with your condition and how you manage to read and such. Over the months the two of you grow closer than the others thought possible. You come to love him without ever seeing him. 

Imagine Loki pleading with Thor to allow him back to Asgard for only a moment to retrieve a spell book that would help him return your sight so you could see once more. When he disappears for a period of time you grow worried that he will not return, but when he does, he gives you the greatest gift you could have ever hoped for. Your sight. 

Sight


TITLE: Sight

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: One-Shot

AUTHOR: SierraLaufeyson13

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine being blinded in an accident while helping S.H.I.E.L.D., you live in the Tower with everyone but dread the way they treat you like a helpless child. When Loki arrives on Midgard…

RATING: G

NOTES/WARNINGS: None. 

“I will not say, do not weep, for not all tears are an evil.”

Tony and Bruce both shout your name, as you shuffle unsurely about the lab. At their sudden exclamation, you stop, turning in the direction of their voices. That was the thing, you couldn’t actually see them, or the fact that you had been walking towards a workbench with Bunsen burners that were aflame beneath flasks and glass tubing filled with boiling water. You had been blinded by an explosion at a HYDRA base just over a three years ago. Every day it became more and more apparent that now you were completely and utterly useless, you got in the way of everything, the team had started pitying you. It was infuriating.

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The Light in the Darkness

 TITLE: The Light in the Darkness

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter One

AUTHOR: wolfpawn

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine being blinded in an accident while helping S.H.I.E.L.D., you live in the Tower with everyone but dread the way they treat you like a helpless child. When Loki arrives on Midgard to carry out the rest of his sentence he becomes curious with your condition and how you manage to read and such. Over the months the two of you grow closer than the others thought possible. You come to love him without ever seeing him. 

RATING: Teen and Up

It all happened so quickly, but you felt as though the ninety seconds took three hours to take place, everything went in slow motion. You had been reading the sample reports you had just tested when you heard a shout go out and a small canister rolled into the lab you had been working in, hitting off your foot before an explosion of white light, then came the darkness.

There was gun fire and yells around you, but you could see nothing, turning helplessly you fell to the ground when a bullet struck your shoulder blade from behind. The pain was horrific, and fear took over as you heard people coming into the room, breaking different items as they went. You did not move again until silence was all that surrounded you.

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PSA: We got hit by a drunk driver last night.

In the endless rounds of “our lives suck!”, Starke and I got hit by a drunk driver last night which totaled our vehicle. We’re both okay other than a few muscle aches and pains. It was a rear end. He blew out his tire and then accelerated into us. Fortunately because it was around 3am, we were the only ones on the road.

We might be a little slower with responses than usual.

*Small Update on Ash*

Today I finally noticed how we human beings take life for granted. We forget that we may leave our homes following our daily routines and come back safely but there is also the possibility that we may not. As easily as life is given to us, it can be taken away.
One of my ultimate heroes once said: “When Life Flashes Before Your Eyes, Makes Sure It’s Worth Watching.” Today, I saw my life flash before my eyes and for the first time in my entire life; I was frightened of death.
I am what many call a ‘nerd’. I study until unholy hours, I don’t like parties, I have not been tempted to have sex with strangers or non-strangers and I do not drink. Even when I have gotten beaten up, I have forgiven my aggressors and treat them with my usual smile. I cannot say I have been 100% good but I have not been bad.
I have never believed that I have made a difference in anyone’s life. I usually think I’m just a passerby that provides with smiles at the time of need and then I am forgotten like a flower that bloomed once in a garden but was ignored for the new ones that continued to bloom.
Today, I can add to my life experiences something that will forever haunt me during my lifetime.
I am a surviver of a drunk driver accident.
Today, I followed my usual routine to go to my class; something completely normal. I fed the dogs, I switched my books for the ones I would use today; I picked out clothes, brushed my hair and set my glasses in their rightful place. I grabbed my keys, set the house alarm and rushed to my car. I called my aunt and told her to keep me company as I drove but she was busy, so I set music.
Completely normal.
I leave my neighbourhood and set onwards to University. Not even 4 minutes since I left my home, a drunk driver invades my lane and collides, head-on, against my car. I saw the man switching lanes, going in zig-zags. My driver reflexes tell me to slow down and throw myself towards the farthest part of my lane; but not even that saves me from what was coming.
I saw everyone who I wanted to say that I adore them flash before my eyes as my car spun and re-crashes against a tree and the airbag exploded on my face. I shut my eyes and prayed that my glasses had not taken away my eye sight. At first, I think that maybe it wasn’t that bad, but the moment when I try to get out, I am trapped; I knew it was bad.
At least a hundred people stopped and asked whether the driver of the bright, red Nissan had passed away and a thousand pairs of eyes widen in shock as the girl in the oversized hoodie raised her shaky hand and responded: ‘I’m here’.
I was not meant to survive the accident. I was supposed to be bloodied and with a paralyzed heartbeat; or so everyone said. I left the scene with bruises and slight internal injuries. Nothing too serious. The interior of my car was intact while the exterior was completely destroyed.
Paramedics, police officers, the man that collided against me, everyone was in complete, utter shock. Everyone patted me on my shoulder because I was a shaky mess but I was standing and pacing around, desperately calling my dad. It was the worst experience of my life. My very first car, the same one I treated with such care, avoiding tickets and accidents, was destroyed minutes after I left my safe haven.
I don’t want pity, nor I want people to praise me. I want everyone to keep in mind that accidents can and will happen. You may be a survivor or you may be confined to a gorgeously decorated coffin until you decay.
Please, before you go anywhere or before you go to bed, tell all the people you care about how much you love them. Tell them how much they mean to you. You never know if those will be the last words you tell them.
Please stay safe and don’t worry, not even this will stop me from keeping up with the blog.

Additionally, I have to thank all you lovely family members that have been following us! Woah! 10k this is outrageous! I can’t believe it! I think it’s time we give you guys a fandom name because we have a freaking army here!(Se what I did there heheh~) let’s see what we come up with!

Also! I am working on personal works aside from the ones on the blog. To keep it as professional as possible, I will not be posting them here. I will be posting them on my personal masterlist. It would be amazing if you guys followed out personal blogs for personal updates and other stuff aside from here. Sky’s blog is @whymeth and my personal blog is @satansoodeliveries or @healing-unicorn-nugget. Fan fiction updates will be on this masterlist satansoodeliveries.tumblr.com/masterlist

I’ll be posting chapter one of (draft title) You’re My Mystery very soon! Keep an eye out for that!

—Ash^^

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iamjamiefoxx: Met the father of the young man from last night today. This is all that matters. That a man, a son, a brother’s life was spared last night. God had his arms wrapped around all of us…No heroes…Just happy fathers.

(via Jamie Foxx on Instagram)