The pain was insurmountable. She was burning from the inside out, unable to breathe, unable to think.
Please, stop it!
The smell of rotting flesh and the screams were enough to cause her to wish she was already dead. There was no way for her to hasten her fate, though, as she was pinned between scrap-metal and earth.
We gotta hurry!
Nothing but anguish filled her now. All she could so was suffer as sulfur filled her lungs and ash coated her eyes.
All she knew now was death.
- - - - - - - - - - - - -
A guttural roar rose from the grave as the ground shook. It was a mediocre site, with small stones symbolizing who had been buried there. No one was around to witness the soil move, with pale digits piercing the earth in search of light. As more flesh became exposed to the night, and a pair of crimson eyes opened for the first time in an age, the sky above lit up in a brilliant display of lightning.
Rain poured down, soaking long tendrils of hair and a poor excuse of a dress. It clung to her ethereal form as her bare feet stuck to the ground. With renewed strength came a horrible pain. She fell to her knees, screaming into the darkness as grief overcame her in full force.
Hello! I saw your post about wanting more requests! So how about a Loki x
Reader soulmate AU where they have side by side cells in Asgard’s prison and
they fall in love over the course of several months and finally make an escape
together and lead their lives on the run (all Bonnie and Clyde like)??? That
would be AMAZING!! Thanks toots!
Awww yisss! Soulmate AU. Okay, so this is the type where your soulmate’s first
words to you are written on your wrist.
Okay, so maybe Asgardian prison wouldn’t be
the best place for a young mortal
girl. It certainly wasn’t the safest, what with the other inmates around, but
you had been curious and somehow ended up trespassing on Asgardian soil, if
that was even what you called it in this golden place.
The guards escorted you to a cell, shoved you
inside, and locked the magical border behind you. You sighed before calling
“Did I mention I’m sorry?!” But the guards
walked down the hall, ignoring you.
“You’re not from around here, are you?” asked
a voice to your left. You stopped dead in your tracks, glancing at your wrist.
There, the same words were scrawled in a fancy cursive script. The words grew
“I’m…no, I’m not,” you struggled, still
shocked. You looked over at him, the tall, slender man dressed in green and
black. He had sleek long black hair and radiant green eyes. You stepped closer
to the golden magical barrier to get closer to him.
“In my eternity, I never thought I would lay
eyes on you. I was beginning to lose hope.” He paused, meeting your eyes with a
“I’m (Y/N),” You introduced. “And I take it
you’re Loki, huh?”
“You know of me?”
“Big time. I kind of figured after a stunt
like New York you’d end up here.”
“Well, I suppose all things happen for a
reason. Here I am. There you are. It seems like destiny to me.”
Months passed, and you and Loki spent every
day together, reading to eachother across the hall, having conversations about
all of his long, long life and all of your life back on earth. You told him
about how you used to look at the stars, unable to believe that humans were
alone in the galaxy. He told you about how he saw the stars in your eyes.
You wished nothing more than to spend all of your
days with him, and he would do anything to touch you, to kiss your hand and
hold you in his arms. There was one problem. You were both in prison and
divided by magical barriers.
“Do you think we’ll ever get out of here?”
You asked, staring at the ceiling of your cell.
“I have a feeling,”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I may have knocked out the guards with
a little spell I picked up.” He started, sitting up in his chair. “I’m just
waiting for-” The golden barriers flickered before disappearing. You stood up
slowly, looking out of the cell in disbelief before tentatively stepping out of
its confines. Loki met you, reaching out with a shaky hand and pressing it to
You melted into his touch, your heart beating
so fast you thought it might burst. It only took him a second to wrap his arms
around you, kissing you feverishly. You broke away, breathing heavy. You didn’t
want to, but you had to.
“We need to get out of here,” you reminded
“Of course,” He nodded, slipping his fingers
through yours. “Follow me, my love.”
“Why do I get the feeling this is only the
beginning of the adventure?”
Augustus: Yo Gallus… as thanks for your support against Antony and Cleopatra, I’d like you to be prefect of Egypt.
Gaius Cornelius Gallus: Awww yisss! Thanks, sir.
Augustus: So, you know, take some legions, march in there, take control of the administration, suppress any insurrections, build some monuments in my likeness. The usual.
Gallus: Of course. But how should I deal with the local religion? It is said that the pharaoh mediates between their gods and the people. You know how people can get touchy about those things.
Augustus: Just tell them I’m the new pharaoh now and we Romans worship the same gods, anyways, so everything will be chill. Refer to book II of Herodotus’ Histories. The parallels between the Greek and Egyptian pantheons are all in there.
Awww, yisss! @serendipitous-fate tagged me yet again! Thank you, Sarah! I promise I will tag you as soon as someone besides you tags me! ILY!
Rules: Answer the questions and tag 20 followers you would like to get to know better!
Name: Trinity Rain
Nicknames: Trin, Tree, Triny, Treeny, Rain, Trinity, Rainy, Cloudy, Thunder, Lightning, Rai, Tri-Tri, Tri, Trin-Trin, pulga, pulgita,the list goes on and on…
Zodiac Sign: Ummm… I have no idea. Let’s find out shall we? K, so, apperantly I am a Libra. Do I know what that means? No.
Height: Like, 5′ 1″ - 5′2″, idk, I’m really short
Orientation:Sexual? Asexual Romantic? Not 100% sure yet, but probs straight
Ethnicity: Mixed! I am partially Costa Rican and partially American (not to mention all the other sub-ethnicities like French, Finish, German, Italian, Irish. They’re there, but minor.)
Favorite Fruit: Not sure, actually. Fruit is big part of our family diet and being from Costa Rica you get exposed to a lot of fruits, so… most? I guess one of the fruits I love are… Oh! I know! Manzanas De Agua! They’re like these pear-shaped apples that are soft and supposedly taste like water. I love them and I crave them all the time! Only problem is that you can’t get them here. :(
Favorite Season: FALL!! AUTUMN!! I LOVE IT SO MUCH!!
Favorite Book: You think I can pick one?!?! I like the Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, and Heroes of Olympus series.
Favorite Flowers: Roses (preferably black or red) and Stargazer Lilies
Favorite Scent: Books, freshly mowed lawn, cinnamon, vanilla, the ocean/beach and leather.
Favorite Color: Black (closely followed by scarlet and teal)
Favorite Animal: Cat, fox, turtle, dog, and horse.
Coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: COFFEE!
Average Sleep Hours: Sleep? What is this ‘sleep’ you speak of? I guess like, 2-4, usually? On good days, about 7-8.
Cat or Dog Person: Cat. I love them both, but cat.
Favorite Fictional Character: Ummm? You expect me to pick one?! I guess, Hermione Granger.
Number of Blankets I Sleep With: Usually around two.
Ideal trip: Europe. Like a full trip all around Europe.
Blog Created: I have, like, no idea. Let me check… Okay, says here I have had this blog for 9 months. Have I actually used it that long? No. Have I been frequently using it like I do now for that long? No.