If you’re in need of help, ask me.
I’m here for you.
(Variation 2)
** Variation 1 can be found here. **
Tag: fromlatolondon
“We were two and had but one heart between us.”
AU Darcy/Loki » Regency Couple (Miss Darcy Lewis & Mr. Loki Laufeyson)
** Based very loosely on the idea of Becoming Jane-meets-Pride & Prejudice **
(I’m…actually thinking of writing a small ficlet on this. Nothing major, but yeah – I’ll see how that goes…)
You’re not alone…because you have me.
(variation 1)
“I just want you to know who I am.”
(This is Version 2; a second GIF with a different caption can be found here.)
AU Darcy/Loki » “The Detective & The Lady” (Based loosely on Sherlock Holmes & Irene Adler)
“You touch my inner smile.”
** Version 2 **
(Version 1 can be found here.)
“You and me…all we need is each other.”
** Version 1 **
“The Not-so Odd Couple”
» Modern, quirky Darcy/Loki
(This is actually supposed to be an animated GIF, but no matter what I tried to do, crazy Tumblr wouldn’t let me upload this small-sized file. So, I gave up. 😛 If you want to see it, here’s the LiveJournal link to the animated GIF version.)
“You are my fairytale.”
✿ AU Challenge: Fairytale Darcy/Loki » inspired partly by Beauty & the Beast
(I thought doing this ‘Pride & Prejudice’ manip was hard, but the fairytale thing turned out to be just as difficult for me.)
“What was that?”
Jane’s voice was enough to break Darcy out of her trance. “Erm…what was what?”
“He smiled at you.” The tiny brunette raised a questioning eyebrow at her.
Darcy didn’t answer. After all, it was just a smile.
One simple smile.
But considering the source, it was the most unusual thing in the world. Loki was, after all, a god – an apparently vicious and sneaky one who could not be trusted. And at the moment, he was being lead away in deity-resistant handcuffs to a jail cell somewhere deep in S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. Yet somehow, he managed to smile directly at her – a pleasantly calm yet cryptic smile that lasted mere seconds.
Darcy knew she should be afraid, but for some very odd reason, she wasn’t. Well, maybe a little afraid, but not completely. Truth be told, she was more curious and intrigued than fearful – even more so now that they had that strange interlude.
From the corner of her eye, Darcy could see Jane shaking her head slightly at her, probably from worry and wonder. She couldn’t blame her; she certainly couldn’t make sense of any of it herself.
They continued to watch from behind as the group of soldiers marched down the hall and away from sight. And just like that, it was over. The ‘God of Mischief’ was gone and out of Darcy’s life.
For the moment, at least…