Loki-x-Reader: Hypnotizer Part ThreeLoki-x-Reader: Hypnotizer Part Three by Tarnisis
Rhapsody ‘n Ragnarok: Crescendo
You had been in plenty of boring work meetings in your life- several of which really embarrassing things had occurred. But as you sat in the half hour summit, you knew that this was the longest thirty minute stint you’d ever gone through. It might have been somewhat enjoyable- seeing as your boss was in one of his rare good moods- but you couldn't enjoy it. Not when the Norse God of Mischief was playing mental footsies with you, and staring at you like he was going to consume your very soul.
After a while you made a point not to look in his direction, but it didn't stop you from noticing his presence. And though you only glanced his way a handful of times- somewhere in the 20ish mark - you knew without a doubt that he was watching you. You could feel it; you knew it. For why else would cold prickles have run down your spine in such a rapid
Duckling to Swan: Daggers and DealsDuckling to Swan: Daggers and Deals by Tarnisis
Duckling to Swan
Part One: Daggers and Deals
A gentle breeze rippled through the trees, making the fresh green leaves rustle in a unique song. And sunlight flickered through them in mellow, yet gay displays, thus setting the overall mood for a tranquil afternoon.
It was the perfect day, with not a cloud in the sky, or a frown to be had. . . Well except for the little girl that currently walked past the gardens and outer gate, trudging forward without a second's hesitation.
She was quite a sight to behold, with her soft blonde curls bouncing with every step, and the dusty tunic and breeches she had stolen from one of the stable boys. But despite her messy appearance and large frown, it was obvious to anyone who passed her that she was a royal. It had always been so, since the day she was born. No matter what the five year old did or said- even on the rare occasion where she threw a tantrum- there was someth
Duckling to Swan: PrologueDuckling to Swan: Prologue by Tarnisis
Once Upon a Time: AU
Duckling to Swan: Prologue
From the moment she was born, Rumpelstiltskin knew that the little princess would be trouble.
This realization didn't come because the child was the heir to the House of White. Or that she would one day be in control of his Dagger when she became Queen. It wasn't even the fact that she was born with a natural talent for magic.
It was the bright glimmer that shone from her brand new eyes- when they had first met his strange amber golden ones as he entered the birthing room- that caught his attention. Those eyes that matched her mother's light green, and yet held a fire that put the dragons of the south to shame. Those orbs that were shockingly aware and alert despite their tender age.
Yes- the Dark One noted with amused interest, as he beheld the babe for the first time- this little princess with hair of the finest gold, eyes as green as the infinite for
Loki-x-Reader: Hypnotizer Part TwoLoki-x-Reader: Hypnotizer Part Two by Tarnisis
Part Two: Rhapsody ‘n Ragnarok - Prelude
It was a crisp, clear morning and warm sunlight shone through the curtains of your apartment, highlighting your face that was currently crinkled in displeasure. You moaned pitifully from within the mound of blankets and sheets that currently covered you, before pulling your covers high over your head.
It was a Tuesday, and you were miserable.
Damn first shot of alcohol.
Mentally cursing, you laid in painful silence as your head pounded to the same beat as your heart, and tried to focus on anything but the constant ache behind your eyes.
You had only had one shot of a drink the night prior- which was in fact your first taste of the adult-based ambrosia. Just a taste- you hadn't even reached a full-fledged drunken stupor - and yet you were now fighting the most hideous migraine in recent memory, and seeing t
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