“I love you, Loki.” Darcy’s voice broke as she uttered those three damn words Loki didn’t want to hear. Not now. Not when he was to be locked up for eternity.He stood tall, staring at her with defiance, fighting the urge to crawl into her small, warm embrace.With a sigh, he gave up and stepped forward, reaching for her hand, only for it to go right through hers, tearing the illusion apart.His gaze met hers as a white glow engulfed her torso.“I love you.” Her eyes were filled with unshed tears as her beautiful face disappeared from his sight.His gaze dropped to the ground; an immense pain surrounding his chest as he closed his eyes.“As do I."
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“Oh my God you brought books!" Darcy squealed excitedly."Yes.” Frigga said. “I thought they may ease your time spent here.”
“Wow, thanks.” Darcy said in awe. Her eyes flicked to Loki, who still looked annoyed. “What’s the matter with you?” She asked. “You love books.”
His lip curled in disgust. “Enjoying reading and being expected to spend the rest of my life ploughing through books are two very different things.”
“I don’t know,” Darcy said. “Being expected to spend your whole life doing nothing but reading seems pretty great to me.”
Here. Have Darcy wearing a dress that matches Loki’s asgardian attire.
Now my throne of darkness is here.You better bow down in fear.