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Personal Quote: “Madness takes its toll. Please have exact change.”
Feeding TimeIsis let out a heavy sigh. For the past two weeks, her body had been growing weaker and weaker with the want of food, no matter how much food she consumed. Her throat had felt scratchy and she tried to soothe it with teas, but not even the strongest of her concoctions could slake her thirst. Her skin, too, was suffering; though she was already pale, her skin began to take on an unloving shade of white and the tips of her fingers and toes were beginning to turn bluish-grey. She looked like the walking dead.Feeding Time by renovek
This illness, she knew, was nothing that she could cure that no one could cure. It was brought on by her curse and only the taste of human blood would heal her. But there were no humans in Asgard, nor was she willing to bring pain to an innocent person, no matter how fierce the pain in her body would get. At least, that is what she continued to tell herself as she aimlessly wandered through the halls of the god's home. It was beginning to scare her how tempting the idea of a mo
I Don't Feel Anymore Loki-X-OC One ShotI Don't Feel Anymore (Loki-X-OC Samara One Shot)I Don't Feel Anymore Loki-X-OC One Shot by The-First-Star
(With guests: Sam and Dean Winchester)
IMPORTANT: SERRURE IS THE COVER NAME THAT LOKI USES ON MIDGARD
Samara had been alive for the past 300 years, lived enough dreams and seen enough horrors for a million lifetimes. She didn’t mind this life; the eternal youth and beauty had changed her from when she was truly alive. She didn’t mind death anymore, or pain or suffering, as long as she was causing it. She was like a walking wrecking ball, leaving death and destruction in her wake. You see, Samara was a vampire, she hated that term, and she preferred to refer to herself as an eternal. She had only met one other like her, and she had to kill him. He was crazed and nearly wiped out all other eternals he had to be stopped.
Even living 300 years alone, Samara wasn’t lonely, not until she met Serrure. Samara had always thought of herself as the most beautiful being alive, and it did not make her happy when she met a man with m
III.Hunger.III. by Em-j-akahana
In truth his hunger was always with him. From the moment he woke up to the dreams he had while he slept, he could feel nothing else but the overpowering desire for blood. Steadying his desires and maintaining control of his mind was all too hard at the best of times, but he knew he had to, less he became the ravenous monster he feared he was inside.
However, Dontas could feel it building. He took a few breaths and tried to centre himself, placing his book down gently on the coffee table. He looked up towards the kitchen, Loki was chuckling away at something, keeping him distracted from what was going on in the living room. Good. Dontas didn't want Loki to see him struggling, not again.
He got to his feet and wandered slowly through to the bathroom, running the cold tap and splashing water on his face. He had to calm down, if he went out looking for blood just now he'd be at risk of attacking the firs
LOKI: Ebony and silver.The thundering racket of a train echoed throughout the tunnels of the subway as it approached its station. Slowing to a stop and opening its doors, releasing a flood of bodies pouring out and flowing in all different directions towards the many flights of stairs. One body paused as he stepped off the train, his dark eyes focused as they narrowed, checking his surroundings before moving off towards the stairs. Though his eyes where heavily rimed by dark bags his irises where bright and vibrant, a chilling electric blue that dazzled against his almost pure white skin. He lifted his jacket collar around his chin, though his jacket was black it looked dull and aged next to the intense ebony of his hair. Again though, sitting in contrast were strands of silver that highlighted parts of his hair, catching the light briefly and shining like metal.LOKI: Ebony and silver. by Em-j-akahana
He kept his head down as he moved with the crowd, he knew his highlights made him stand out and it wasnt long before he felt the cold tension