Melika »You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place, like you’ll not only miss the people, but you’ll miss the person they, or exactly him, made you feel, and you’ll miss the person you were because of him.. because you’ll never be this way ever again..maybe someday, we’ll run into each other again, but now, at this moment, you can’t hook your boat to mine, because I’m liable to sink us both «
Alex(ander): “ How am I supposed to find her with all these people here?! M-MELIKAAA!.. Oh no, they get in the train.. but I need to tell her! come on, don’t be such a crybaby, runrunrun! .. but what wagon!? .. WAAIT! MELIKAA!..Melika..wait..”
Alex(ander) » Why!?
why did I meet up with her again?! but.. her hair, her eyes.. her smile was my favorite part about her. Sometimes I would say stupid things just to see it, but now what?! what am I gonna do now?!.. she was my summer rainstorm, unexpected but pleasant, shining brightly one moment and then storm clouds the next..you managed to give me life with that look in your eyes, Melika.. we’re separated again«
So, I don’t have this word in any of my current Lokane wips! (Weird, I know.)
How about a snippet from a Post-Avengers (first film) Canon Divergence that I never finished (and not going to)? This is Loki slowly losing his mind while imprisoned in the catacombs of Asgard:
Loki amuses himself by imaging how things might have turned
out differently had he been more cunning. Ruling Asgard. Bringing Midgard to
its knees. Wiping Jötunheim from existence. Beautiful thoughts that make his
heart race, his blood sing, as he pictures each scenario in vivid detail. The
last is a special favorite, for without Jötunheim can Loki truly be a Jötunn?
Without a legacy of frost giant barbarism, will he no longer be a monster
The questions churn his stomach and he doesn’t
let them linger. Odin already tried to erase Loki’s heritage with his lies and
magic. Why should Loki think the destruction of his birthplace would have
succeeded where the All-father failed?
What the hell am I gonna do, what the hell am I gonna say?! Hello, I’m Alex, Alexander Frost, you know, that fetus boy who has left you many years ago, here I am.. so, yeah, hi!.. Man, I’m so dumb”
Alex(ander): “ Oh, Good afternoon, Mrs. Ilkay! Melika’s here?!”