Bonne Bell Bottled Emotions Solid Fragrance in Lucky
1999
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Bonne Bell Bottled Emotions Solid Fragrance in Lucky
1999
Found on Ebay, seller realbargains2
Bonne bell bottled emotion solid fragrance
Bottled Emotions- Part 4
Author: hela-avenger
Word Count: 1136
Summary: Lady Y/N never meant for it to go this far but that was the thing with love potions, they were very unpredictable. Loki x Reader
A/N: Yeah... this is going very slow. Sorry about that but the next few parts get better!
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As expected, Lady Y/N found the queen still seated next to Thor and pressing all of her magic within him. Queen Frigga looked pale and wasted away. The worry lines were permanent on her face as she looked down at her unconscious son. Y/N couldn’t help but grow worried at the sight before her.
“My Queen,” she addresses as she nudges Queen Frigga awake. “You must rest. I can take it from here.”
“No,” Frigga whispers. “Thor won’t wake and he needs more...”
“You are tired and you will run yourself dry and who will that help?” she asks the queen.
Frigga looks into Y/N eyes and sees the desperateness within her demand. The Queen understands where she’s coming from with this and lets out a sigh.
“Go,” Y/N tells Queen Frigga once more. “Your other son waits for you in his room. Talk with him and then go rest.”
“Loki asked for me?” Frigga asked. The surprise on her face seeming to awaken her a bit.
“Yes, he did,” she tells her. “He’s still ridding himself of the poison, had a fever this morning, but I managed to make it break. He would very much like to see you.”
“Alright,” Frigga answered with a small smile. “Loki never asks for my company. I usually have to guilt him into a simple walk in the gardens.”
Y/N couldn’t help but smile at this and took Thor’s hand from Frigga. She started to pour her magic within the prince and took notice of the sigh that escaped unconsciously from Thor.
Frigga stretches for a bit and was about to leave before Y/N called out to her.
“Prince Thor’s gash on the chest wasn’t poisoned was it?” she asked the Queen as she inspected the sown up chest.
“No, it was not,” the queen answered as she saw Y/N’s pensive expression.
“And the Warrior’s Three? Lady Sif?”
“Their arrow gashes were few, but they were all infected with poison,” Frigga responded trying to find Lady Y/N reasoning for this. “Why are you asking about this?”
“All of them were poisoned, but Prince Thor was not,” she thought aloud. “Why would anyone do such a thing? Unless...”
“Unless they meant to capture him alive,” Queen Frigga concludes.
“They didn’t want to risk killing him so they succumbed him to something else,” she states as she used her magic flowing within Thor to search for a cause. Just as quickly she senses a hidden layer of blue magic entrapping Thor’s soul. Lady Y/N yells out in glee. “Found it!”
“What did you find?” Queen Frigga asks as she stepped closer to her son.
“His soul is trapped,” she told Frigga. “His conscious is being held down by some spell. That’s why he hasn’t awakened yet.”
“Oh, my poor son,” Frigga sighs out. “I should have caught this sooner.”
“Your love for him blinded you, my queen,” Y/N assures her. “Sometimes you just need someone to expand your perspective.”
“Thank you,” Frigga tells her as she moves to retrieve his hand once more. “I can take care of this from here.”
“No,” Y/N responds. “You go get some sleep and nurture your other son. I can handle this.”
“You are too sweet, child,” Queen Frigga remarks as she placed a soft kiss on the crown of her head. “Are you sure you can handle this?”
“I’ve had the best teacher in the realm to teach me,” she responds. “I am very much prepared.”
“Very well then,” the queen responds. “Don’t work too hard.”
Y/N nods at the queen and watches her leave the infirmary. Once she was gone, Y/N asks the nearby nurse to bring her the needed supplies to break the soul trapping spell cast on the elder prince.
The nurse brings the ingredients immediately and Y/N lets go of Thor’s hand. She watched to make sure that Thor could breathe on his own and once she saw his chest rise, she started to work on the small ritual spell.
The candles were surrounding Thor’s body and Y/N grinds a paste to paint onto his chest. She draws the sigil above his heart and purifies the air to dispel any dark energy in the room. The spell was whispered in a presumed dead language and the sigil drawn on Thor’s chest glows with blue magic.
Y/N feels that dark energy grow restless in the trap and quickly wills the candles to light themselves at once. The blue magic breaks away from the sigil and vanishes into the air and the crowned prince awakens with a loud gasp before falling into a coughing fit.
Seeing his sudden and vast movements, Y/N quickly removed all the candles that surrounded him before he ended up burning himself with them. Once they were out of the way, she noticed how Thor’s eyes blinked quickly to adjust to the lighting. He lets out a painful groan before closing his eyes once more.
“You should have left me to sleep off this pain,” Thor complained.
“Sleeping was the last thing you needed, your majesty,” she responded causing Thor to open his eyes and turn to look at her.
“Oh, Lady Y/N,” Thor greets his mood shifting drastically. “I did not realize you were here.”
Y/N offered a polite nod towards the prince causing him to smile.
“You were hit with a soul-trapping spell,” she explained to him. “Your sleeping was one of the many problems that you came in with. You had us all worried.”
“I worried you?” Thor asked with a small smirk on his lips.
Y/N hated Loki’s cruel manners and vile complaints sent to her direction. Though Thor was the nicer of the two princes, she couldn’t help but despise the compliments he offered her and the flirtatious manner that was relentless to no end.
“I worried that if you stayed asleep any longer, your dear mother would waste her life away seated by your side, nothing else,” she tells him.
“Oh, you wound me, my dear lady,” Thor states with mock pain.
“No, you wounded yourself,” she clarifies as she motioned to the large gash on his chest.
“This is but a simple scratch compared to the heartbreak you’ve caused in me,” Thor responds.
“You know I’m not interested in you that way,” Y/N responds with a sigh.
“I find that hard to believe,” Thor responds with narrowed eyes. “I’m a prince who will soon be king. I’m roguishly handsome and charming as well. What is there not to like?”
“Arrogance,” she states before calling a nearby nurse to take over for her. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I shall take my leave and inform the queen of your quick recovery.”
So do you guys ever deal with diluted emotions? Or have to store your emotions in bottles? There were some... rumors about Otto Mentallis maybe doing so.
[Raz] Oh, the rumors are true. He's got a whole closet of them. Bottles of anger, sadness, love, confusion, fear, ... Actually, there - eh ...used to be a lot more bottles than he has now.
[Lili] (barely restrained giggles)
[Raz] Long story short. During some shenanigans with the Interns, someone - not me, not gonna tell who - used a yo-yo - dang - to accidentally knock some ...a lot out of their storage.
[Lili] (Giggles)
[Raz] Let's just say that things got ...emotional, and leave it at that.
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Cheating a bit by using a remix, I'd like to introduce ya'll to a track from Black And White that was actually improved with dubstep. Turns what was originally an "emotional" track to a "an emotional track you can headbang to". And in today's landscape, isn't that all we ask for?
Song Score: 1978/10
November, 13, 2013...
...is the day that everything seemed to have imploded on itself.
...is the day that I genuinely felt alone in the universe again.
...is the day that I effectively killed everyone in my direct family.
...is the day that I will not look back.
...is the day chance, and mine as well.
...is the day I seemed to have died all over again.
...is the day that I felt the chill of that solitude that I thought I left behind.
...is the day that I realized the priorities of my own fears yet again.
...is the day that I am never coming back.
...is the day that I lost a dear friend.
...is the day that I died all over again...
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