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A plot where, due to being able to study various Super Soldiers, Jane is able to reproduce the Super Soldier Serum. This is in an effort to break it down and cure common diseases (based on the success of Steve Rogers) and not to make more soldiers. Except now she has a target on her back because of it.

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Jane getting to punch Odin is pretty satisfying.

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A day spent fully immersed in research worked wonders as a balm to soothe the frustration and devastation of the morning’s announcement  and Jane’s failure to put an end to Asgard’s archaic rituals in regards to soul mates. It was the sort of work the doctor was used to. It somehow made her feel accomplished even if she had nothing to show for her effort. Yet. What her studies HAD accomplished, was comforting the doctor enough to lull her into rest.

When at last Jane’s eyes opened toward the distant library ceilings, it was difficult to determine how much time had actually passed. The sky outside the windows, dark when she fell asleep, had lightened considerably. However, the sun- was it a sun? Jane had certainly noted a celestial light source like Earth’s sun during her visit to the ‘realm eternal’, but she had not had the chance to study the astronomy of Asgard. Whatever it was, a sun for the purposes of her own Midgardian understanding, had not appeared yet. 

Jane sat up and slowly rolled her neck side to side, more out of habit from sleeping in uncomfortable positions rather than true discomfort. As she did, a blanket slipped from her shoulders and Jane’s brow furrowed from lack of recognition. Her slim fingers rubbed the strange lush fabric - emerald. The doctor turned in place to face the desk, where she had left stacks of tomes for her research, to find she was less alone than desired. Making matters worse, the company was the last person Jane wanted to see- perhaps second. Odin sitting there watching her sleep was about as appealing as inserting a scalpel into her own eye. 

Loki wasn’t watching her with an expression of sinister intent or glee at her discomfort. His green eyes observed her now, but open on the table before him was one of the books Jane selected for research. He couldn’t be helping her. Not when this entire mess stemmed from Loki himself.

“Probably because I didn’t know you were here.” The words stabbed bitterly in Loki's direction as Jane rubbed the heel of her palm over an eye. Something twinged in her chest, insisting that perhaps her claws should retract when Loki had done nothing to stir her ire in this instant. The doctor ignored it, silently citing a dozen sources for his deserving harshness.  Plus she hadn’t had coffee in days. Ug, too long. “Why are you here? I thought Asgardian parties could go for days.” Jane balled up the blanket Loki conjured for her and tossed it unceremoniously to the opposite end of the couch. She wanted nothing of his.

His stomach churned the entire evening, there was no way he could eat or drink a thing. Not that handmaidens didn't try, at Odin's behest, to offer him goblets of mead and legs of mutton. There was a valiant attempt to draw Loki into the festivities but Loki knew this wasn't because anyone wanted to celebrate him.

They just wanted a reason to have a little bit of joy and he couldn't blame them for taking advantage of the moment when it came. Yes, they wanted to mourn those who had died, especially their queen, but if they could do so while raising a drinking horn they preferred it.

It was just that Loki's surfacing anxiety preferred he either hide or lose it completely out in the open. He could not have that and he could not have Jane see that.

It didn't surprise him to find she had left the feast before he could even gather himself. Thor appeared to be fluctuating between moody, kicked dog expressions and a faux glee when cornered by others. Loki had a mind to corner him too but his stomach churned again.

No. He needed to leave, to find solitude.

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How long had she been here? Loki stood over where the midgardian laid curled up, surrounded on all sides by stacks of books and half-unrolled parchments. It was the first time since earlier that evening that his body didn't feel on edge, that his gut didn't feel like it wanted to rise up to his throat.

Jane sleeping so peacefully...

Loki lifted a hand as if he might stroke her hair but instead there flowed a plume of green smoke that fell across her body until it solidified into a true blanket, velvety and plush.

While she slept he took to the library much like she appeared to have done. There had to be a solution here but their problems were numerous and intertwined in ways even she couldn't understand.

And would she even believe him if he tried to explain? Loki had been reading the same line of the tome open before him at least over five times now and on the sixth attempt his head snapped up at the soft sound of Jane waking.

He waited quietly for her to rise, to see him.

"You looked peaceful," he explained before she could ask why he hadn't woke her.

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not a sexyman not a babygirl,

           but a secret third thing...

                       SOME CUNT!

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art by mizuriau on ig

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The reality is that you will grieve forever. You will not ‘get over’ the loss of a loved one; you’ll learn to live with it. You will heal and you will rebuild yourself around the loss you have suffered. You will be whole again but you will never be the same.

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Jane pre-Thor & Avengers

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art by uzuriart on ig

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mun dash game! pick 4 of your favorite characters from fandoms and let your mutuals decide which one you’re most like.

tagged by @indirecticn

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Work starting up again has been kicking my butt, plus my sister just had a baby so I have been extremely busy with that. 😵‍💫

I would like to write tonight, perhaps after a nap.

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The Dichotomy of Dr. Jane Foster

Depicted by Bunnies

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mun dash game! pick 4 of your favorite characters from fandoms and let your mutuals decide which one you’re most like.

tagged by @indirecticn

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Jane @ almost everyone

Jane @ Odin

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“I’m afraid to love you. I’m afraid that you’ll leave and that I’ll go back to being alone again. Only it will be a hundred times worse because I’ll know what I’m missing…”

Mia Sheridan - Archer's Voice

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It was very good natured, I was getting onto the dogs and you mimicked me a little. I was not offended 🤣

Mine isn’t particularly thick either, but I guess raising my voice at my gremlins brought it out.

@indirecticn asked about accents. Considering he made fun of my Texas accent when he came to my house I think his own is not very apparent.