#warrior's three

[imagine-loki]

Imagine Loki finding out that neither of the Warriors Three, nor Sif, nor his brother hate him. They never had. They're just fed up with Thor inviting his little brother to their polycule's dates.

[imagine-loki]

Imagine you have the power of plant manipulation. You go on missions with Thor, Loki and the Warriors Three. Loki is mesmerized by you bringing crops, gardens and trees back to life. Loki especially loves that you care for even the tiniest of flowers. 

However, Thor is constantly trying to win you over talking about how amazing of a god he is. You find Loki in the garden one day in deep thought. You sit next to him and whisper “Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.”

[imagine-loki]

Loki's secret fantasy

 I am sorry if my English is bad it’s not my mother tongue.

Imagine during a mission you, Loki, Thor, Lady Sif and the warrior 3 decide to take a break near an enchanted lake where mermaids take the form of your most secret fantasy to drag you into the water. During the night Loki disappears so everybody run towards the lake to find him almost dragged in the lake, kissing, rolling on the shore half naked with a mermaid who took your appearance because you were is secret fantasy. 

You just stay in shock while the others are helping him. He had always acted like he hated you. 

[imagine-loki]

Imagine Loki, while disguised as Odin, going through Thor’s old room and reading his old journals from his school years, including the very contrasting and conflicting comments in them, were side notes about his brother. There were notes in there, on torn pages, from others Loki would wager copious sums of money were the Warrior’s Three and Sif, some from Thor, complaining about his brother, others with the other writers complaining about him, and Thor occassionally agreeing, while also, on more than a few occasions, with him defending Loki and Loki’s reaction to such. 

[imagine-loki]

Imagine you were invited to a private drinking party with Thor, Loki, the warriors three and Lady Sif. After a while everyone started to feel dizzy. You ask Thor if you can try to lift his hammer to see if you are worthy. He agrees with a smile and put Mjölnir in the table. When you reach the handle of the hammer, it pops out when you pull up. The shocked look in Thor’s face makes you and Loki burst in a laugh. Loki shakes his hand, revealing it was just an illusion.

[thorlikescomics]

This is from Journey into Mystery 651.  It is one of my favorite issues even though it's kind of a filler, I suppose.  Look at Sif sitting in Thor's lap at the table and him nuzzling her.

That shit is adorable.  It also reminds us that Sif, Thor, and other Asgardians are normal people... for the most part.  Great example of Sif and Thor's relationship.  Not everything is swords and hammers.

[thorlikescomics]

Since I haven't acknowledged Sif's screen presence yet, I'll do that with this one and her friendship with the Warrior's Three.

People often mistakenly say, "Why is it the Warrior's Three is there are four of them?"  It's because Lady Sif is herself and not one of their number.  The movies didn't really do a great job of clarifying that.  Either way, I think Sif and the Warrior's Three make a great team.

[tomfics]

Loki, are you real? pt14

While Thor drove himself mad you felt like you were also going insane. Your mind kept questioning your choice against staying and you also kept convincing yourself to visit Loki and then cowering. Plus you needed to be taken there, you no longer had a guard on your door 24/7, god knew where Odin was and Thor, gosh Thor was just pouncing around with a frown on his face. And you bet you were part of it. You felt almost afraid to get close to him but at the same time you detested yourself for being such a coward. You groaned and threw yourself at your bed, your body bouncing,you turned and hugged a pillow for comfort. Fine, you were going to talk to Thor. It was decided.

A bit earlier before dinner you went to find him. You asked for him to the servants who passed you by and soon you found him. He was in a room with the warriors three and Sif. His voice loud and scary.

"Maybe you are right Thor," You heard Sif say, her voice calm. "Maybe Odin is indeed reaching the end of his reign, but are you ready to take over the throne?" There was a deadly silence after her question. Thor had a life he was happy about in Midgard. He had Jane! And Loki was all to blame for if he lost it all.

"I don't know. . . but I don't think Odin is in his right mind right now." He grumbled. I'm going to talk to Loki after dinner." He decided.

"Thor, what do you plan on accomp-" They started to ask but Thor was stomping out the door before they could finish their sentence. And thankfully he was too preoccupied in his own mind to notice you. The four inside just sighed and looked between themselves, Thor sure could be stubborn. They knew confronting Loki would not bring him any peace but he would do it anyway.

But now you had a plan, why ask anyone when you could just follow him after dinner? Okay, maybe it was another plan bound to disaster but you were determined to do it.

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After dinner you saw when Thor got up, determination on his face and you waited a few seconds, taking a deep breath, before you went after him. You kept your distance and made sure not loose him from sight. Surprisingly it all went well, who knew you were so good at following people? Soon you were following him into the deep dark corridors of the palace. You had to confess to yourself, the place was creepy. It was wet and dark, it smelt like mold and you didn't even want to speak of all the prisoners down there. Some looking straight out of a sci-fi movie and others looking worse than death itself. You stayed away, you would go to Loki when Thor left, but that certainly didn't stop you from hearing their conversation echoing down the hall.

"This is ALL your fault, little brother." Thor basically spat the last two words.

"What now, Thor?" Loki replied with a sigh, his voice bored.

"The All-Father." Thor said as if that explained everything.

"Oh, so I am to blame that the great Odin got angry at you? Please. You fell for it and did what you did."

"You pretended to be him! You lied like you always do. And now you are to blame for making me come here. For having to drag you back for the millionth time. Are you happy? Have you seen how father is?"

"He isn't tired and worn out just because of me. And I'm not at fault if you don't want to confront your own responsibilities. Or that you don't even care enough about your father because you're more worried for some human girl." He said snide.

"Yeah, and who made father like this? Attacking realms? Trying constantly to get the throne. Pretending to be him. And who is to blame for mother's death, huh?" Those words were too much. Loki already had the guilt running through his mind, he didn't need it rubbed in his face.

"Get out, get out, GET OUT!" Loki started yelling, his eyes manic. He hit his fists against the magical glass repetitively, his knuckles bleeding . Thor looks horrified back at him, at Loki's red eyes and his blue form, his crazed face. The smudged blood and his deafening yells.

"You really are a monster." Are the regretful words he mumbled before he ran away as Loki yelled incoherently after him.

You just stood there for a good while, your hand on your mouth, your body shivering. And you stayed there until the screams finally died down and you quietly made your way to him, finding him lying down on the floor, his hands against his chest and tears rolling down his cheeks from his glazed eyes. Only now you realized how broken he truly was.

"Loki..."

"Have you come to yell at me as well? To push my sins into my face? Is that why you are still here, to make me suffer?" He meant to sound sarcastic but his voice came out hoarse and broken.

"NO. I just wanted to see you."

"Well now you see me." He replied, his voice hard.

"Odin gave me a choice. I chose to stay."

Loki paused for a while before he continued, "Why? You should go back to where you belong. To your little insignificant life in Midgard. Escape this freakshow."

"But I want to stay, with you. You gave me the best. . . and craziest experiences of my life."

"You still want me, even locked in here?" He finally asked, his voice a whisper, he seemed genuinely surprised.

You nodded walking up the final step to his cell. "No matter what." You whispered. Loki's eyebrows furrowed, he had a hard time wrapping his mind around that. How could someone love a monster?

To prove to him that you trusted him you reached a hand out and pressed tentatively against the magic glass, the ward shifting around and letting it pass right through with just a bit of tingling.

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