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Death Of The Lie - Masterlist
Death Of The Lie - Masterlist
by@fandom-and-feminism &@fadingcoast
Summary:
Odin and his daughter Hela are the perfect conquerors of the universe. The nine realms fall one after the other into their clutch. After Odin takes a new wife and has a son, he wants to become a benevolent king, and has no use for Hela.
Hela abandons her father and marries King Laufey of Jotunheim, a sworn enemy of the Aesir people. Not long after, she becomes pregnant with Laufey’s child.
Odin cannot let that son be born, but against all odds, the boy survives. Odin declares war, imprisons Hela, and steals the child and the Casket. The boy is to be raised as his own until he could make further use of him.
The half-Jotun-half-Aesir boy grows up to look and act a lot like his mother, which disturbs Odin, and makes him treat the boy horribly.
Odin’s lies are deep and complex, but the boy, a Prince twice over, will learn the truth.
PAIRING: Hela/Laufey - Loki/OMC - Loki/Sigyn
RATING: Teen
WARNINGS: Graphic depiction of childbirth. Angst. Suicide attempts. Child abuse. Bullying.
**Includes two NC-17/Mature oneshots.
ArchiveOfOurOwn Links under the cut
Also on Wattpad
Forever In a Decade
Summary: Loki returns to Alfheim after finding out Erik is betrothed to marry the Vanir princess. Distraught, desperate, and in need of a break from reality, he and Erik find themselves closer than they had ever been before. This takes place at the end of Chapter 12: Diplomacy.
RATING: NC-17 || Mature for explicit sexual content (18+ ONLY).
PAIRING: Loki/Erik (OMC)
We Can Blame It On The Mead
Summary: Loki has accidentally turned himself into a woman. After a failed visit to Asgard, he and Sigyn have too much to drink, and their brother/sister relationship is tested in the most pleasurable way. This takes place at the end of Chapter 15: Woman.
RATING: NC-17 || for explicit sexual content (18+ ONLY).
PAIRING: LadyLoki/Sigyn
@alis-art-stuff and I had to take a short break from writing so I could start my new full-time job. Thank you everyone for your patience!
Chapter Summary: Sky may have too much on his plate with planning Legend and Ravio’s wedding — hijinks ensue.
What If I’m Not?
‘What if I’m down? What if I’m out? What if I’m someone you don’t want around? I’m falling again …’
John’s letter to Sherlock after Mary’s death.
Maybe in confessing why he’s not o.k. … he’s really pushing Sherlock out of his life for good.
How could such a disclosure not?
What If I’m Not? - helloliriels - Sherlock (TV) [Archive of Our Own]
YoU AsKeD FoR MoRe!
This fic is now a collab work! ☺️ (a first!!)
Fluff has jumped in to save the day writing Sherlock’s POV letters … as correspondence to John’s letter at the end of T6T!
After spending the majority of the week (and this past weekend) attempting to write not 6 but 7 versions of what happened next … I decided I was stuck in John’s head still, and here Fluff has Sherlock’s voice down, perfectly! She wrote a reply and made it all work (ty!!!)
To appreciate the irony in this: She is my insight to John’s POV 99% of the time - giving me perspective and clarity; and I am 99% more likely to look at things from Sherlock’s POV! Haha, so you have @fluffbyday-smutbynight to thank for the role reversal! I hope you will enjoy the back-and-forth as much as I already do!
CHAPTERS 2 & 3 ARE NOW UP!!! *SUBSCRIBE TO KEEP POSTED ON ALL UPDATES!*
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If he didn’t know any better, he’d say she was waiting for him, opening the hatch to her balcony mere seconds after he scratched at it.
“Adrien? What are you doing here? Why are you still a cat?”
His paws had never taken so long to morph into human limbs before.
Faster! He didn’t have much time left, and he wanted to take her in his arms and press her close to his chest one last time. Fur slowly dissolved all over his body, replaced by the designer clothes he’d soon no longer need. His fingers elongated, arms stretched, legs straightened. As soon as he could, Adrien wrapped Marinette in a hug, burying his face in the crook of her neck.
She was so warm. And for the next ten minutes, she was all his. At least, he could pretend so. He knew she would allow him this selfish whim because she was his friend and ten minutes was all he had.