Summary: You had an accident on a mission and lost your memory.
Warnings: Loss of memory, mention of accident.
A/N: This is my entry to @kitkatd7 ’s 600 follower writing challenge with the dialogue prompt #6:
“The funny thing is I can’t even remember the first time I’ve heard your name. How do I not remember something that made such a big difference in my life?”
Thanks to my beta reader @saiyanprincessswanie
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You shake your head, what was going on? The daze was too much, you slowly turned your head to the side, why was there a machine?
Then your gaze turned to the man who had just entered the room. You tried to remember how you got there. What had happened? Was that man your doctor?
“Doll...”
“What happened to me?” You questioned a little exhausted as you tried to get up.
Steve stopped you as you pushed yourself up to sit. "You must rest, you had an accident on the last mission,” he explained. “I'm going to call the doctor, okay?”
It had been a week since you returned from the hospital to the compound. You saw the photos and reports of the missions you participated in. You couldn't remember anything. How were you supposed to continue if you didn’t even remember your past, let alone who you were?
The photos indicated that you were in a relationship with Steve. How long have you been together?
Steve walked into the room, kissed your cheek, and put a gift box in front of you.
“Tha-thanks, did I forget any important dates?” You questioned nervously.
"Our anniversary was when you were unconscious in the hospital, “Steve clarified.
“Oh, I'm sorry, I...”
“It’s okay,” he interrupted when he noticed that your nervousness and anguish were increasing. “Don't worry, I know you don’t remember it. Just know I love you and I promise to take care of you no matter what.”
“The funny thing is I can’t even remember the first time I’ve heard your name. How do I not remember something that made such a big difference in my life?”
“Hey, don't be mortified, it's okay, I'll help you remember everything that's happened.
“What if I can't? “You asked with tears in your eyes.
"Then I’ll fall in love again with you as many times as necessary, “he replied, kissing your hand.
Description: When someone’s heart breaks so does a piece of our world: this creates fissures, valleys, even cracks in the pavement. Let me tell you about the Grand Canyon.
Word Count: 1,285
Pairing: Loki x unnamed female character
Square filled: Angst
Warnings: fluff, ANGST, there is no happy ending here folks, death
A/n: this is for both @girl-next-door-writes Make Me Feel Bingo and for @kitkatd7‘s 600 follower writing challenge! Congrats hon! That prompt will be in bold.
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Some of the most beautiful things in our world come from heartbreak. Every break in the Earth, every crack in the sidewalk where dandelions grow, every canyon you’ve ever seen, every single one of them is the result of a broken heart. Many have wondered what caused them, who’s heart was broken, but there’s one love story that very few know. It’s the most speculated story in existence, and it’s one that will never be forgotten by the Earth.
The Grand Canyon.
Who’s love was strong enough to make a scar that deep?
Many thought it never should have happened. But nevertheless, here we are, with a gaping crack in our world.
It all started with a young woman. She picked flowers. She baked bread. She wore plain clothes. She swept her small cabin in the west where her family had all passed on and the dust swirled in their memory.
She didn’t have many visitors, but that was okay, she had her well for water, chickens for eggs, a garden for food, and frankly, that was all she needed.
It all started with a young prince from far far away, who had lived countless lives, but was still looking for his own. There was the life his family told him he belonged, a life that the rest told him, but somewhere in his heart he knew he had to find out for himself.
He had all her ever needed, all her ever wanted, but for once he didn’t want or need any of it. He needed to get away from the pressure, and what better place to go then a lush dessert, where the only one who spoke to you was the wind.
He walked for miles, not to get anywhere, but simply to walk. It must have been centuries since he had done that. He didn’t even realize he had stumbled upon a small house until he was right at the doorstep. It didn’t seem like anyone was home, but it was obvious it was well cared for. There was a chair in the shade that he sat down upon, figuring he could use a break.
“Can I help you stranger?” The young woman walked from the back side of the house with a bucket of water in her arms.
“Not unless you know where I could find myself.”
She placed the bucket on the ground and sat on a stool nearby, “I’m afraid I don’t, but if you have nowhere to go you can stay here until you do, if you like.”
“I would be delighted.”
This is a story of a god who didn’t know who he was until he found a young woman who knew who she was, and showed him the way.
He helped her with chores and talked in between. He found that the best place to find yourself was to not think. You do. He could lay under the stars and try to figure himself out like a puzzle, but what was more effective was him weeding the garden and fixing the door.
He knew he could do all of this with the wave of his hand, but she didn’t know that. And he found he liked the connection. The dirt on his hand grounded him and the sweat on his brow helped him breathe.
The young woman was used to being alone, but his presence was not unwanted. He helped her everywhere she asked, and she would be lying if she said she didn’t mind the company. In fact she had grown rather fond.
He was a little confused sometimes, but always sincere. She wondered if when he found what he was looking for he would leave, just as mysteriously as he had come.
Little did she know that she was looking for something too.
They both found it in each other.
It happened gradually. First they shared a few jokes and laughs, but then it came to the point where they stood close together in the kitchen, shoulders brushing softly together, neither knowing what the other would say, but hoping it was that they cared.
It led to holding hands which led to a tender kiss in the moonlight. The most precious discoveries come when thought is not involved, and what better to stop thought then a kiss?
The prince was still learning who he was, but he knew he loved her. And he knew he liked who he was with her. And that was enough for him.
The young woman didn’t know what she was looking for, but she knew she found it with him.
Neither of them had felt so much before. They had never felt such love.
The prince knew he must go home eventually. To his other worldly place. To announce that he had found himself and he found love. He was the second born, with less then an affect on the throne, but as much as his family had misled him on what he must do, they were well meaning, and he loved them. Though not as much as the young woman.
He explained what he must do and she had faith that he would always come home. For to him this little cabin surrounded by dust had become home.
His family was not as supportive as he would have hoped, but he understood. He was a prince, and her a simple woman in the middle of nowhere. They did tell him that he should live in the way that made him happy, but they all knew with how long they lived it would not be for long.
He knew it was worth it though.
But when he returned. Oh, but when he returned to that rickety cabin in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by dust and chickens.
The door was swung nearly off it’s hinges. Some of the chickens were dead, the rest scattered far from where they should be.
Crows circled over head.
In the sun, lying under the sky, was the young woman, hands covered in blood from the wound on her head and her stomach.
The prince ran to her quickly, holding her face in his hands.
She smiled as she focused on his worried and panicked face, “I knew you would come home.”
“Stay awake, you hear me? Don’t you dare close your eyes! Please!”
And she didn’t. Her face was impossibly pale as she stared at the sun, but she didn’t stay awake.
“It’s for the best son.”
The prince turned to see that his father had followed him.
That’s when the reality that she was truly gone fell upon him.
The Earth beneath him started to shake. He wished for it to swallow him up as his heart shattered inside of him. But it didn’t. Instead he watched as the crack in the earth became a ravine that swallowed up the house and the garden that she loved so dearly and the ravine became a canyon farther than the prince’s eyes could see.
They say that if you walk the bottom of the canyon far enough, for long enough, without a thought in your head of where you’re going, you’ll stumble upon a small, rickety cabin, covered in dust. Inside you’ll find a young man, but eyes say he’s older then the canyon itself.
You could ask him a question. He’ll likely answer, but try not to ask about love. Some have tried to ask him what caused the canyon they sat in. He’s only answered once.
“Only the broken heart of a god with no hope, could break the Earth so tragically.”
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Places:
Cabin In The Woods
Somewhere On A Beach
In A Bar (@stuckonjbbarnes Marvel/Originals crossover with Pietro and Loki ft. Elijah and Klaus)
On Vacation
Stuck In A Hotel Room (@cavillanche with Clint Barton)
Haunted/Abandoned House (@buckybarnes101 with Bucky Barnes)
Library
Coffee Shop
Pool/Beach Party
Tropes/AU’s:
Enemies To Lovers (@smediumsmeatbae with Steve Rogers)
Friends To Lovers (@saiyanprincessswanie with Steve Rogers)
Fake Dating (@sgtjbbhasmyheart with Bucky Barnes)
Only One Bed
Roomate! AU
Highschool/College! AU
Road Trip! AU
Baker! AU
Barista! AU
Bartender! AU
Biker! AU
CEO! AU
Arranged Marriage! AU
Mafia! AU
Royalty! AU (@leniram1890 with Benedict Cumberbatch x OC x Tom Hiddleston)
Soulmate! AU
Fallen Angel! AU
Dialogue Promps:
“You gotta stop doing stuff like that.” “Stuff like what?” “Stuff that makes me wanna kiss you.”
“I don’t even know who I am without you.”
“You came back.”
“Stargazing was a good idea.”
“I promised, didn’t I?”
“The funny thing is I can’t even remember the first time I heard your name. How do I not remember something that made such a big difference in my life?” (@nekoannie-chan with bucky or brock]
“H-how much did you hear?”
“Right now I don’t even know if I want to kiss you or shove you off a bridge.” “Can I pick?" (@divine-mistake with Bucky)
“We live together. You can’t blame this one anyone else.”
“One of us is right, and the other one is you.”
“Remember when I asked for your opinion? Me neither.”
“Does it really look like I need your help?” “Yes. Horribly.” (@divine-mistake with Bucky)
“Shut up.” “I didn’t say anything.” “I don’t care. Shut up anyway.”
“You fainted… straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
“If I ever see you anywhere near her again, you’ll wish you were never born. Got it?”
“I told you, I’m only here for the girl, not you. All you have to do is hand her over.” “And I told you, over my dead body.”
“Kissing me won’t make this go away.”
“S/he deserves better than me.” “That’s not for you to decide.” (@kitkatd7 with Bucky Barnes)
“You didn’t call. You didn’t text. Nothing.”
“I needed you… where were you?”
“Stay awake, you hear me? Don’t you dare close your eyes! Please!” (@fablesrose with Loki)
“I will never belong to you.” “Don’t kid yourself. You always have.”
“Go to hell.”
“What aren’t you telling me?!”
“You’re going to break his/her heart if you pull a stunt like this.” “She/He has a heart?”
“Were you ever going to tell me?”
“It’s midnight! Where the hell were you?”
“What the hell is your problem?!”
“I hate you! I’m sorry it took me so damn long to realize it.”
“Is that all you’ve got?”
“You can’t just do stuff like this every time you get a bit upset!”
“Are you wearing my shirt?”
“Stop yelling at me or I’ll give you a reason to scream.”
“Bite me.”
“If you bite your lip like that again I’m going to do it for you.” (@cavillanche with Clint Barton)
“Mine.”
“Shhh, or we’ll get caught.”
“Do it. I dare you.”
“Fuck me.”
“I want to take a shower so should probably join me. It’ll save water.”
Benedict Cumberbatch x Marnel(OC) x Tom Hiddleston Royalty AU
Summary: Winning a trip to London, made the most of it to fit in a week. Touching a crown accidentally in a museum, triggered for you to go to a parallel universe,where Benedict and Tom are Royalty,and Ben is soon to be wedded but with you,from another world in the picture,and a prophecy passed on their family, made some changes in the plan.
I decided to post it in this side blog,for some reason ny primary blog (leniram1890) is tagged as explicit!🤔🤔
This will be an entry I will put under @kitkatd7 600 followers challenge and I may or may not live up to expectations but i am challenging myself this year to write more and I'm thankful to those few who include me to challenges like these 😊😊😊
Sinopsis: Tuviste un accidente en una misión y perdiste la memoria.
Advertencias: Pérdida de memoria, mención de un accidente.
N/A: Esta es mi entrada para 600 follower writing challenge con el diálogo #6:
“Lo curioso es que ni siquiera puedo recordar la primera vez que escuché tu nombre. ¿Cómo no recuerdo algo que hizo una gran diferencia en mi vida?”
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Moviste la cabeza, ¿qué era lo que pasaba? El aturdimiento era demasiado, volteaste lentamente la cabeza hacia un lado, ¿por qué había una máquina?
Luego tu mirada se dirigió hacia el hombre que acababa de entrar a la habitación. Tratabas de recordar cómo llegaste ahí. ¿qué había pasado? ¿ese hombre era tu médico?
—Muñeca…
—¿Qué me pasó? —cuestionaste un poco exaltada intentando levantarte, Steve te detuvo.
—Debes descansar, tuviste un accidente en la última misión, voy a llamar al médico —te explicó.
Había pasado una semana desde que regresaste del hospital a la Base, veías las fotos y los reportes de las misiones en las que participaste, no podías recordar nada, ¿cómo se suponía que ibas a continuar si ni siquiera recordabas tu pasado y mucho menos quien eras?
Las fotos indicaban que tú y Steve tenían una relación, pero ¿cuánto tiempo llevaban juntos?
Steve entró a la habitación, besó tu mejilla y puso una caja de regalo enfrente de ti.
—Gra-gracias, ¿olvidé alguna fecha importante? —cuestionaste nerviosa.
—Nuestro aniversario fue cuando estabas inconsciente en el hospital —aclaró Steve.
—Oh, lo siento, yo…
—Está bien —te interrumpió al notar que tu nerviosismo y angustia incrementaba—. No te preocupes, sé que no lo recuerdas, pero yo te voy a ayudar porque te amo y prometí que te cuidaría.
—Lo curioso es que ni siquiera puedo recordar la primera vez que escuché tu nombre. ¿Cómo no recuerdo algo que hizo una gran diferencia en mi vida?
—Oye, no te mortifiques, en verdad está bien, yo te ayudaré a que recuerdes todo lo que ha pasado.
—¿Y si no puedo? —preguntaste con lágrimas en los ojos.
—Entonces volveré a enamorarte las veces que sean necesarias —respondió besando tu mano.
