When the trainee hair stylist asks what you think:
😂😂😂 i love Adele but it was right there!!
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When the trainee hair stylist asks what you think:
😂😂😂 i love Adele but it was right there!!
Or do I owe her an apology? Men in Black (1997) dir. Barry Sonnenfeld
summary: as punishment for his crimes, loki must endure a kind of torture that he never imagined.
words: 1k
warnings: torture, death
a/n: lmaoo you guys i wrote this drabble on pinterest like a year ago bc i was scared of tumblr and would legit, i kid you not, screenshot drabbles from my notes and put them on pinterest instead so i rewrote it to be much longer, better written, and genderneutral, also i told my friend if she went to sleep at a reasonable hour tonight id post this today so here ya go
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He’d lost count of the minutes, hours, days. It’s too hard to tell now, never seeing the sun. There’s no telling how long he’d been isolated down here, in these dungeons. But it’s been so, so long. Freedom seems so far, even though it was just beyond a wall. Not being able to see the love of his life only made matters worse. He’d give anything just to see them again, if only for a fleeting moment. For he knew that the moment would be filled with serenity, peace, and contentment.
Or so he hoped.
Until today, the dungeons were nearly always quiet. Prisoners have given up on yelling at guards, knowing it won’t help them. It almost didn’t make sense, rooms full of chaotic individuals, in complete silence. Until today. As screams and sobs begin to echo down the hallway, Loki closes his book, recognizing the voice and it making him immediately stand. Horror and concern are written all over his expression as he sees you - day-old bruises cover your body, blood is smeared from cuts, and you have a black eye swollen shut as two guards drag you down the hallway, forcing you to stay on your feet.
“Y/N!” His fists pounds on the wall of his cell, the only thing separating him from you as they toss you to the ground in front of him, on your knees with your hands bracing your face from what would be a harsh hit on the ground. Loki’s eyes widen before he looks at the guards and shouts, “Let Y/N go, NOW! As your prince, that is an order! If you so much as lay a hand-”
“You’re a prisoner, not a prince.” Rage fuels inside Loki, not merely from their words, but from the sickening calmness in their voices. How dare they. How dare they feel no sorrow? How dare they be so emotionless? How dare they hurt you? The rage turns to dread as the other guard speaks, with the same calmness that makes him want to shout again. “We only take orders from our king. And our current order is to let you watch the suffering that is about to unfold.”
Loki opens his mouth to yell, before seeing you look up at him, tired and weak as you barely get his name out before coughing up blood onto the marble ground, the sight making his heart twist in sorrow. There’s only a moment that Loki and you get to look at each other before one guard rips the back of your attire open, the other bringing a whip down on your back. A scream rips from your throat at the burning pain, and Loki yells out for you, trying to use his magic, anything to save you - but inside his cell, his godsdamned cell, his magic does nothing.
The guard strikes you again and again, your sobs and shrieks becoming broken as he turns your back to a slab of shredded flesh and gushing blood, hot-cold pain surging through you as tears slip down your cheeks. As if you couldn’t already feel your energy depleting, you have no fight left in you now.
Your heart pounding in your ears and your own screams are nearly enough to block out Loki crying out for you, the guard relentless with his onslaught. By the time he’s finished, the whip is dripping with your blood and they allow Loki’s cell to be opened as they walk away. The moment Loki is allowed access to leave his cell, messy tears are running down his face as he nearly trips trying to sprint to you, simultaneously using magic to make the guards drop dead.
“Y/N… I’m so sorry… this is all my fault…” He chokes out through his tears as he cradles your weak, dying body in his arms. “I’m so incredibly sorry… I don’t know why they punished you for my actions… you deserve better than this… you deserve better than me… you deserve to live…” Loki’s voice breaks on the last word as he sobs, and you slowly look up at him as you cough up more blood. The god gently wipes the droplets of blood from your face, and you could’ve sworn you’ve never seen so much sorrow on someone’s face in your entire life.
“It… it’s okay, Loki… I love you… and I’ve missed y-” You begin to cough up more blood, your heartbeat beginning to slow as you lose energy and time, the blood loss from the whipping and the previously inflicted torture on you becoming too much for your body to handle.
“Shh, shh, love… don’t waste your breath… I’m here… I’ve missed you too… I’m here… just… just stay with me…” He adds, trying to stop the brokenness from showing in his voice to no avail. “Please, Y/N… I need you… I love you… I love you so much…”
“Tell me a story..?”
“Of course, anything for you…” Loki continues to cradle you, his voice soft as tears keep streaming, knowing he’s going to lose the person he cares about the most but wanting your last moments to be as peaceful as he can make them. Your heartbeat continues to slow with each passing moment. “Once upon a time, there was a young prince… who cared for his beloved very, very much… he could never stop thinking of them, he’d do anything for them… they owned his heart and soul…”
Your heartbeat stops, your eyes flutter shut and your body becomes limp as you become lifeless.
“Y/N..?” A pause, utter silence in the dungeons again.
“Love..?”
Realization dawns on Loki when you don’t respond. Guilt, sorrow, anger, and grief build up inside Loki, a hurricane in his heart. His hands shake as he holds your lifeless body, and the raw, broken cry of anguish that shatters from his throat fills every palace hall.
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If you don’t do a part 2 of you love her I will flip a flippin table! I need more of that!
I can assure you - there will be a part 2.
So um.... I saw avengers last night(uk time).
Sam: Guys, there’s a monster under my bed and it’s really ugly.
Bucky, on the bottom bunk: Honestly, fuck you.
Hey, the link of your masterlist in your bio doesn't work. Can you send the link again as an answer for this? :)
Hey thank you for letting me know I really should check those things 🤓 I’m on my phone so I’m not sure how to send the link but if you search masterlist on my blog you’ll find it. 😘😘
Um... I think you’re forgetting another heartbreaking exit
Bucky was here 😂😂 Sebastian Stan’s Instagram story, I don’t know why this makes me laugh but it does.
Tomorrow, Thursday the 26th of April, 8pm(UK time) I will be sat in the cinema seat watching infinity war.
I’m so fucking excited coz we’ve waited so long but at the same time I’m like
It is literally like when you’re reading an amazing book and you just don’t want to read that last chapter because it means you’re coming to an end.
But there will be other books that we will love just as much and be just as emotionally invested.
In the meantime I Marvel-Fanfiction promise to never ever spoil. Even if you ask! It will not happen. And I will virtually give and receive hugs to all who need support!
All who pledge and agree must reblog! Show your followers that we are trustworthy blogs!
Probably me after watching Civil War
This was my yearbook quote. No regrets!
Oh, hello there.
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do you remember when the cutest thing in the history of football happened
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Austrian Boy Receives New Shoes During WWII
Jewish Prisoners After Being Liberated From A Death Train, 1945
The Graves Of A Catholic Woman And Her Protestant Husband, Holland, 1888
A Lone Man Refusing To Do The Nazi Salute, 1936
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German Soldiers React To Footage Of Concentration Camps, 1945
Residents Of West Berlin Show Children To Their Grandparents Who Reside On The Eastern Side, 1961
Acrobats Balance On Top Of The Empire State Building, 1934
Mafia Boss Joe Masseria Lays Dead On A Brooklyn Restaurant Floor Holding The Ace Of Spades, 1931
Lesbian Couple At Le Monocle, Paris, 1932
The Most Beautiful Suicide – Evelyn Mchale Leapt To Her Death From The Empire State Building, 1947
The Remains Of The Astronaut Vladimir Komarov, A Man Who Fell From Space, 1967
Race Organizers Attempt To Stop Kathrine Switzer From Competing In The Boston Marathon. She Became The First Woman To Finish The Race, 1967
Harold Whittles Hearing Sound For The First Time, 1974
Nikola Tesla Sitting In His Laboratory With His “Magnifying Transmitter” more
Wow
Black panther is a seriously amazing film.
The storyline/plot, characters, actors/actresses/ effects and the images with the amazing technology throughout just amazed me.
My emotions throughout film:
By the way, you have to watch to the very end. After all of the credits, everything. I almost screamed when I watched.
But seriously I highly recommend this film, so fucking good.