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Tomorrow and Tomorrow--Chapter 4-A Loki/Sigyn FicTomorrow and Tomorrow--Chapter 4-A Loki/Sigyn Fic by celticbard76
He looked much the same, Sigyn thought. This supposed husband of hers. His shadowy hair had grown longer and hung like frayed thread around his collar. He might have been leaner, too. Paler. Gaunt. The skin around his mouth was pulled taut, creased by two tense lines on either side of his lips that gave him an earnest air. But his eyes, fierce and feverish, paired with his quick, cutting smile hinted at something much deeper. Something much darker. Something that was beginning to frighten her…
Sigyn squirmed under Loki’s gaze. She couldn’t say why, but she kept one hand around the shaft of her axe. Vaguely, she wondered where Grane had run off to after their tumble down the slope. Perhaps she wouldn’t be able to find him. Perhaps he was gone for good, like so many other cherished lives that had been lost to her over the long, desolate years of her exile.
But her pessimism seemed misplaced. If there was ever a time that she might doubt
Text Messages I: Julius CaesarText Messages I: Julius CaesarText Messages I: Julius Caesar by celticbard76
February 2, 2013, 12:04 AM
You pulled me out of bed at midnight tonight, I don’t know why. We fought for about half an hour, until I ended up in the E.R., trying now desperately to reach you. The paradox is, you’re the only one who can really help me now. Stop the pain. Level nine pain, pushing a ten. Why don’t you answer me back when I call?
February 2, 2013, 1:35 AM
Haven’t heard from you, though I know you can feel me, see me squirming under the helicopter bright lights, the guy in the next bed crying for his methadone. The doctors here wants to give me a different drug this time, not the one that works. Why do they always try to reinvent the wheel?
February 2, 2013, 2:10 AM
Still waiting to hear back from you. The medication I was given didn’t even touch the pain. I told them so. I told you so. When will I reach you? When will you think of extending your hand like Lazarus, who had the power to
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This is my first time sculpting a horse. Heck, it’s one of my first times sculpting ever. (Unless you count my experiments with play-doh when I was in kindergarten, haha.) I’m mostly a cosplayer, but after finishing up a costuming project that involved some polymer clay, I took my extra clay and started to work with it. For some reason, I found the process to be extremely calming and therapeutic. Having a strong connection with horses (I owned a few when a I was little) I created Duncan here. I don’t know if I did a good job or a bad job, not being accustomed to sculpting, but I very much enjoyed the process and would like to continue working with clay. Any comments, suggestions and/or constructive criticism would be extremely helpful. Thank you for taking the time to look at my piece.
Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow Chapter Four--A Loki/Sigyn Fanfiction
Rating: PG-13 for some violence
Summary: When Loki is married, by Odin’s decree, to the plain-faced warrior goddess Sigyn, the Trickster God cleverly exiles his unwanted spouse from Asgard. But years later, with an army of Chitauri behind him, Loki realizes that his estranged wife may be the only one who can help him conquer all of Midgard.
Soundtrack: Because of You by Skunk Anansie
Chapter Image: Painted by the talented Thank you!
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership of the characters and storylines associated with Marvel’s “The Avengers” comics and film.
Author’s Note: Wow, I’m actually updating this fic nearly two years after I posted the last chapter. What can I say? I’m sorry. I had a case of illness-induced writer’s block. It’s starting to clear up now (the writer’s block, I mean) so I’m trying to stretch my extremely atrophied writing muscles again. I must admit, I fiddled and fussed over this chapter for a long, long, long time. Again, I apologize. I tend to hold on to things and have trouble letting go, I guess.
Anyway, the majority of this chapter was inspired by the reunion scene between Odysseus and Penelope in Homer’s “The Odyssey”. (Not that I am in anyway claiming this chapter could even compare to The Odyssey) As I recall for my Classical Lit class some years ago, Penelope did not greet her long-lost husband so warmly, but was rather stiff and suspicious with him, as Sigyn is with Loki. Rightly so, I might add, because he is the Trickster god, after all.
Well, I can’t promise the next chapter will be posted in a timely fashion, but I am working hard to get back into my writing, so fingers crossed! Thank you for reading and if you have a free moment, please comment. I’m always thrilled to hear from readers.
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I am a Brooklyn, NYC native, but I dream of Middle-Earth. I have a B.A. in history, my greatest passion, although I am also a devotee to literature (of almost any kind) and writing. I’m also a horror movie junkie and huge nerd for anything that involves fantasy. While I am certainly not a professional artist, I am a perfectionist and I take my hobbies very seriously. I am a crocheter and a cosplayer and absolutely obsessed with costuming.
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