Atlas: Space, Venus
TITLE: Atlas: Space
CHAPTER NO./ONE-SHOT: 3/12
AUTHOR: fanfictrashdump
ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine narrating episodes of Loki’s life with the Avengers based on the songs from Sleeping At Last’s “Atlas: Space” album.
RATING: T-M
NOTES/WARNINGS: Welcome to my Sleeping At Last’s Atlas: Space challenge, aka Another writing project I do not have time for, but my brain insisted on doing.
This series will be less like a multichapter fic and more of a one-shot compendium, but that they all interconnect in one way or another. It will revolve around Loki and Becca’s relationship (Taking Turns, Glow, Helmet Heists–don’t worry, more Loki-Charlie stuff will be along) and I will use those one-shots as reference to the timeline. Each chapter will be one song, used as inspiration for the story.
Chapter 3: Venus
Summary: Two idiots cannot admit to themselves, much less each other, that maybe their friendship is a little more than friendship. (Happens between Helmet Heists and Taking Turns.)
Warnings include: language, unabashed staring at each other, fluff but in that awkward way that two introverts who like each other have, and maybe Loki has a pain kink, idk.
=
It was sort of hard to describe the sensation. The one felt when someone was staring daggers straight into her soul. Becca found that it was not the hair on the back of her neck standing at attention or the copious goosebumps that erupted over her skin that gave it away. It was just knowing. Knowing that he was there, lurking quietly in the background, trying his hardest to be one with the shadows until the second he decided he needed to pop out and startle her. He had all but failed the last three times he tried and it tickled her to no end.
“Pass me that soldering bit, will you?” She asked, holding her right arm out and slightly behind her just as Loki was due to dig her fingers into her ribs and give her a fright.
“You’re not clever, you know,” he grumbled, slapping the bit in her hand with frown.
Becca grinned. “I beg to differ, Mischief. I’m very clever.” The spark of the soldering iron reflected against her goggles for several seconds before the instrument was set aside.
Loki chose to let it go, knowing that running his mouth would not do him well. Even if whatever would escape his lips was nothing short of a schoolboy teasing someone he secretly admired. Instead, he tapped on the vambrace-shaped object she was working on, leaning onto the bench beside her with an easy smile. “What’s that?”
“Physical advantage,” she declared, casually. “I do well in missions, but only because I can run very fast. Not because I’m particularly skilled at combat. I’m giving myself some strength.”
The night sky once ruled my imagination
Now I turn the dials with careful calculation
After a while I thought I’d never find you
I convinced myself that I would never find you
When suddenly I saw you
With a whisper of a smile, she allowed herself a minute to watch him.
Loki was now used to hanging out in her lab while she tinkered with her toys. More than once, he offered some insightful recommendations on how to make armor more efficient, more durable, more beautiful. His affinity for weapons of war was second nature to him–an advantage that she could only dream of having. Sure, she was good at numbers and carefully crafting the perfect wafer thin circuit board that would add only a fraction of an ounce to an armor, but he had that easiness of experience. Of being assured that no matter what he saw in battle, he could adapt to it. She, on the other hand, could only hope for enough time to solve some differentials in her head and hope to whatever deity she subscribed to that plans worked in her favor.
“Hmm. Strength.” He sounded curious as his fingers traced the delicate edge of the guard. Becca forced herself to focus on the present moment and dismiss the idea that she had been watching his fingers fiddle with her inventions for much longer than was proper. “Do you care to test it out? If you can deal with me, it’s probable you won’t die on the field.”
She snorted, rolling her eyes. “Charming, as always, Loki.”
“I’m only trying to make sure you continue to draw breath, Rebecca.” He checked her gently with his hip. “Come on. I’m bored. Fight me,” he threatened playfully, mimicking her rallying cry from whenever he was being particularly annoying. He might have been a little too attracted to seeing her riled. He watched her swallow thickly, in what he supposed was apprehension. Becca would have been glad to know that was what he thought, rather than knowing how she felt about watching him fight and the flutter in her chest that followed.
At first I thought you were a constellation
I made a map of your stars and I had a revelation
You’re as beautiful as endless
You’re the universe I’m helpless in
An astronomer at my best
When I throw away the measurements
“Fine. Whatever.” She pulled the vambraces over both her forearms, taking care that the crisscrossing straps over her palms didn’t tangle.
They walked to the testing floor, side by side. No one was there at this time of night, which suited them both just fine. Loki shed the hoodie he was wearing to keep toasty, and tossed it aside on one of the work tables. Fidgeting, Rebecca stood tall, bearing her weight on her back right leg and turning to watch Loki as he easily stalked around her, looking amused.
“Have I ever told you that you look like a particularly startled deer whenever we spar?”
“You’ve mentioned it once or a million times, yes,” she hissed under her breath, bouncing forward and taking a swing. He dodged easily, arms clasped behind his back as he strutted.
“Don’t think so much, darling.”
Loki took a large step backwards as she feinted and swung again. With a smirk, he tapped her right cheek with his first three fingers.
This was what irritated Becca to no end. Whenever they would spar he would never dare even to make proper contact. Instead, he would poke, prod, or tap her gently–a movement that required both forethought and ample reaction time. It was his way of saying that he was breezing through the fight and she needed to step it up. He secretly hoped it also conveyed that he didn’t want to hurt her, but in her ire, he doubted she saw it as anything more than a slight to her abilities.
“Keep your hands up. You’d be on the floor right now had I any intention of returning the blow.” She growled, redoubling her efforts, each time with Loki either stepping away or maneuvering her in an opposite direction. “Don’t get frustrated. Focus on your instincts.”
Becca huffed, lowering her hands, shoulders slumping. “Why are we doing this? I never get a punch in.” She blew a tendril of brown hair away from her eyes and pouted.
Like a telescope
I will pull you so close
‘Till no space lies in between
“You need to fight against the distance. Just because I can attack from where I’m standing, doesn’t mean you can. My reach is far greater than yours.” He put his hands on her shoulders and pressed gently until she bent her knees slightly. “You’re on the smaller side, but you have good balance and a strong core. Force your taller opponents to aim down–take away their balance and move closer.” He pulled her until she was a mere half foot away. “A blow at close range will hurt you less, should you be struck, but with the assistance of your instruments, you make a stronger impact on your enemy.”
“I don’t want to get punched,” she muttered, looking down at the floor.
Loki laughed. “No one wants to get punched, darling.” He had tilted her head up to meet her eyes and immediately cursed himself for getting into such a position. It would be too easy to betray her friendship for a taste of her lips, swollen from her insistent worrying of them with her teeth. “A-again. Let’s go again.”
Nodding a little shakily, she stepped back. It took a moment to shake away the tingles that had blossomed beneath her skin at his close proximity. The idiot couldn’t see the impact of his casualness on her demeanor. She breathed deep and got back into position.
I was a billion little pieces
Till you pulled me into focus
Astronomy in reverse
It was me who was discovered
Loki attempted to rid his brain of the scent of brown sugar and vanilla that invaded his senses. He needed to focus on the task at hand. His look turned predatory. His movements followed suit. They circled each other for longer than either of them could even tell. Loki had the grace to move first. His elegant lunging startled Becca, who covered herself and shifted away. The strategy worked for a minute or two, before he reached out and wrapped his dexterous fingers around her neck and held her gently still; more a warning than a hold. She broke his grip and invaded his space, as he took a second too long to shuffle back. The left-handed hook that whacked him under the jaw caught him by surprise.
Then suddenly I see you
Becca gasped, covering her mouth with her hands in horror. Loki stood still, holding and working his jaw until it clicked noisily into place. She expected him to be livid; to loudly give her a piece of his mind, proclaiming that he didn’t harm her when they sparred, so why did she. Instead, she watched in abject surprise as he dropped his hand and he smiled what was possibly the most genuine and proud smile she had ever seen him give.
“That is what I want to see.” He stood back in position, though this time he had a fighting stance, smile still pulling at his lips as though it were a permanent fixture. He couldn’t be certain, but he thought that she could hear the thumping of his heart just as loudly as he could hear hers. “More. I mean again.” He made a vague gesture at her. “Come on. Please. Again.”
24 notes
·
View notes
Clone Wars Episode 16
The Hidden Enemy
[Title
Sequence]
Quote
Okay
“ A planet under siege,”
Actually shows a planet under siege
Good job narrator, you’re on
point
Aight
Right
[ unable to defend
themselves any longer,”
Bull shit
Those
Are
Adults
They’ve
been
in
war
for
how
long?
Point
Being;
No
Excuse
Yeet
Call
on
the
Jedi
for
assistance
More
Enablers!
“Hoping
to
save
lives
and
prevent
further
destruction,”
They did not assume Account -
ability and
Con-
tin
ued
To
Enable
It’s
a
nice
design
though
“And
Anakin
Skywalker,”
They
dragged
the
teenager
into
this
didn’t
they?
Nice
Anakin
Also
now
it’s
crucial
“We’re
Set,”
“ got some guys here
that are set to get going,”
Ooh
It’s
better
Than
Openly
Snarking
Anakin
Now
Just
“ it’s a
little
too
much
tone,”
Back
There
we
go
Also
focusing
a lot
on that guy
with
yellow
armor
[Bet he’s the new
hero!]
Whelp
Everything’s
Looking
Pretty-
Realistic
That’s
Dry...
Also
are
you
right
next
to
each
other
using
walkie-talkies?
Cool
Suspic.
Okay
Neat
Whelp
That’s
A
Lot
Battalion
Yeah
that’s
a
lot
Tanks
Yep
Hope
They
Have
Explosives
Whelp
“A little
Closer”
Shouldn’t
the
superior
be giving
the orders
Like;
Fair if he handed off that
authority
off screen
Would’ve
been nice
to see
the plan
coming together
though
Right
They’re
splitting
up
Darn
It
That
screws
up
Whelp
The
Fuck?
Who
didn’t
give
a
warning??
Like
they
all
just
silently
died??
Whelp-
That-
Sounded literal plastic
cans falling over
Abort
the
mission
????
How?
Is
there
a
second
doorway??
-What
Whelp
Also that some admittedly weak armor
Like one shot
and those guys go down
Whelp
Then again they are supposed to be
cannon fodder
[or just outwhelm with numbers]
Aka; The council probably gave
them cheap armor
Whelp
Okay
Dude, you see flashing lights and a bunch of bullshit going
down
Like you’ve clearly shown the ability to put pieces together
And they might be going with a different tone-
Then again-
Cut off
Droids onto
Us...
Whelp...
Ouch.
.
Evac
south
tower
- His
tone is a little too innocent
Good Plan
South
Tower
We’re
in
the
North
Not
For-
[Okay
I’m
conflicted
are
they
going
for
Adult
Anakin?
Because
This
Is
Kinda....
New
Taking
the
bite
out
of
the
Darth
Vader
thing,
But
This
is
the
lead
up...
Point
being;
If
they’re
going
for
adult,
they
really
need
to
lean
more
into
the
snarky
I-know exactly-what-I’m-doing-
tone
[Even,
Re-assured
tone]
If not; then more
monotone
This
is
the
best
of
neither
worlds
Does
n’t
Work
Aight,
Lots
Of
Smart
Decisions
[Except
for
Obi-wan]
You
have
blasters
Not
snipers
How?
Wait-
How-?
They’re
Several
Yards-
Blasters are
short range weapons
right?
In every circumstance we’ve seen
they’ve been
short range-
So-
... He dead?
Whelp-
Heck-
Aight
Cutting’s
a
little
odd
Un-
satisfactory
Get-
Over here
????
Now
he can throw
stuff
Obi-Wan
is a
show
off
There’s
five
but
okay
Right
the
elevator
Oh
roof
top
That’s
smart
Now
What?
No
one
guarding
the
elevator
Or
heard
it
come
up
(Those
things
make
noise)
Whelp
Good
someone
took
cover
-
Whelp
Okay
Did everyone join this roof top fight?
Seriously,
where is that plane/
Carrier?
Whelp
There
We
Are
Question
answered
Aight
Seriously
What
are
those
blasters?
I thought they were some high heated sparks that could causes bruises and dents, to the armor, breaking it down
But dude reacts like he got hit by a
one-shot cannonball?
Like, why-
Anyway...
They escape
Dude, taking a
souvenir
Seriously,
that’s sus
[Oof]
Anyway..
[Holy sh*t
the red!]
Maybe
this tactical droid
will help
You’re
sus
How
they
knew
our
plan
????
Has this happened
multiple
times?
That
seems like a pretty big jump?
Like ‘oh they happen to take a different
path and stumble up the stairs,
traitor- I’m go-”
Seriously
Night
Base
Why
The editing
is
weird
Progression-
Whelp,
that
happened
...
Just
doesn’t
make
sense
That
they
saw
you
and
reacted accordingly
Like,
what are we supposed to find
sus
here?
Missing
a bit
of
crucial
information
How
we
got
here
Ow
How?
Future
Tech
Rt-D2
“Least-”
Again
-How
“They
had
all
our
Intel,”
We
saw
only
one
line
of
it
that
can
be
gleaned
from
basic
observation
Please
enlighten
us
Ambush
Vulnerable
They
walked
up
a
flight
of
stairs
You
know
what
would’ve
worked
better?
Troop
Movement
Charts
That
would’ve
worked
a lot better
with the dialogue
going on here
And
what just happened
Here....
They kinda look like
Over paranoid idiots
for no reason
I don’t think we did
.... it was a flight
of stairs
Infiltrated
our
defenses
Up
a
flight
of
stairs
Possibly
Dude
not possibly
you were ready to jump on this idea
OK so this is a Obi-Wan-and- Anakin-are-overly-paranoid-and-actually stumbled-across-some-thing
Mission
Okay
those are fine,
Just
would’ve
liked a few more
context clues
Exclud
-ing
the
title
Getting
right
into
the
murder
mystery
“Intel.”
STAIRS
....
Seps
‘Who want to betray the
guys who enabled
our
Abuse....”
Enemy
Lines
This is
really
corny
Breaking
out
the
disguises
Aight
What....
Anyone...
Two
Clones
Like they do have top security clearance
if we’re going with the Obi-wan’s
paranoid logic
Cody
didn’t say anything...
Whelp
Beeping
Whelp
Shit
Why...
did
you
run?
What kind of run is that...
Rex?
Follow
What?
Also,
teamwork?
Rex
Has
A
Gun
Wait,
you’re
going
to
shoot
him??
Please- tell me that’s a
stun gun
Whelp,
How?
That
Face
Must’ve
gone
in the
mess
hall
Aight
We’ve
got
a
big
problem
Did
anyone
switch
into
armor
Also,
‘ hey
did
someone
come
through
here?’
You’re
the
superiors
No
one‘s
going
to
question
a
reprimand
on
conduct
Oh that you’re going to question
someone you don’t know the name of
Like,
there’s
five
guys
here
(Maybe
More)
And
you’re
acting
like
a
basic
“hey
what’s
up,
how’s
it
going
is
going
to
trigger
a
spy
sense,
Like, there
is some protocol on
running
in
the
hall
right?
Like,
seems
easy
enough
Brothers
Weakest
relation
in
all
the
relations
Also dude was wearing
A gray uniform
Did you just think he was the
custodian?
One
Of
Us
Did you just leave the cafeteria without....
Rex & Cody suck at being detectives
Also what’s his voice just did a
maniacal
there
Like,
What?!
We’ll have to wait for his next move....
What is with the logic.....
This is supposed to be a murder mystery....
but the logic
is the weakest
part
“Jedi,”
We found nothing
master Jedi
[we did toss away a
lead though]
.....
What?
Real discrete
Okay
Smart droid
.....
No
Rex and Cody are the worlds worst
detectives
Rex
Specifically
But he was always the
instigator
of
bad
ideas
R2D2...
Is the
spy
Whelp
...Aight
Slick
Aight
Whelp
..It was a building..
Aight...
Whelp
Whelp
Time to have cookies and tea with the
separatist leader
No,
No
Way
Assumed
authority
Whelp
Two
of
them
have
hair
[excluding
Slick]
Who’s
name
is
slick
What
It’s
Him
...
Okay
now
they
all
have
hair
Bullshit
Animators
Two
of
those
guys
were
very
clearly
bald
Dude
Went
To
Crate-
In-consistency
The third guy came out of nowhere
And it wasn’t Slick
Seriously my eyes on fifth guy
He can appear out of thin
air
Nice
Whelp
Stabbed
Okay
Ventress
Seriously,
did the cloak
conceal that much?
Unpleasant
Obi-won, stop flirting
Sorry
Obi-won
Seriously,
What is with
this scene?
I’m
as
Ace
as
it
can
get
(And not interested in my commentary becoming
*that*)
And
this
scene
is
clearly
ship
Like,
should
Anakin
go
to
a
different
room?
[again I’m not trying to make it]
Okay back to the clones
[Thank God]
What-
Dear frick
[i’m not sure which was
worse]
Fuck
Also, Machine Gu-
Nope
- -
Are the
innuendos
- -
Going
to
end?
I’m
trying
to be a relatively
serious
reviewer
And....
sex jokes are not my
style
Eer-
Right
Away
Sket
Dear
frick
His
name
is
literally
Sketch
Else
There were-
there was one dude
Also- why didn’t you ask when you were in the
mess?
We
Will
It’s
Slick
“ I
got
nothing
to
hide ,”
Yeah,
he
does
Med
Droids
Aight
Chopper
Seriously being last must
suck
Already throwing
sus
*Up
Chopper
doesn’t have hair!
Oh, good
done with the flirting
My
Loyal
Informant
Gosh
dammit
Obi-won
Anakin,
Just
wants
it
over
Whelp
Obi-wan
doesn’t
wanna
help
Nice
Cool
Don’t
shame
the
man
for
his
hobbies
(Except
for
the
enabling
of
war
part)
Aight
Whelp
What
Geez
Like
That’s like
collecting metal from a
training exercise
What??
Didn’t Cody take a
feckin head
Seriously,
dysfunctional
is a bit strong
Fuck
He was doing
arts and crafts
At least
he fessed up
Forbidden?
Seriously
What
About
Rex?
Oh whoever took the
fecking head??
I’m no spy
Ack
Now
Obi-won’s
helping
Chopper
Slick’s
Projecting
Okay
Tell
where
you
want
Good
Job
Saw
You
Whelp
Sergeant
Freudian
Slip
They
Have
Missions?
I
Mean
Name’s
literally
Slick
(Honestly
I would’ve gone
with one
of the two
“Higher
Ups
Here;
Would’ve
Gone
for
a
better
twist/
Fore
shadow-ed
the
turn
(Discontent)
Ment;
This
is
just
some
random
guy
Still
servicable
They
really
pulled
off
the
manipulator;
Wished
they
showed
this
side
of
the
enabler’s
more
He
Won
Poor
Dude
Heck
Stalling
Seriously
what is the plan here?
To capture her
To...
Get
hit
with
the
book
Whelp
He
should
be
long
gone
His
shelter,
is on the other side
He’s
already
got
a
Headstart
So,
the gun ship.
is
pretty pointless
Ha
Trap
But did they just not use their
eyes?
They were right behind
him
Did....they just se. something
in the opposite direction
and
was like
‘yeah that’s fine’
Cause
Geez
Rex
&
Cody
Ace
Detectives
Of
Freakin
None
Whelp
I thought it was just-
A Signal lure
Nope
Was
an
actual
bomb
...
Whelp
Okay,
...
Heck
How
fast
was
fecking
slim?
Because there’s no way
no one noticed
Bombs just sitting there
....
Like
What...
Whelp
Damn
Slim...
Take
out
the
kitchen
sink
too?
The
Usain
Bolt,
Of
Clones
“He
took
out
our
weapons
depot,”
Yeah..
One
Dude
What
was
he
eating?
Pure
Sugar?
Whelp
That
Sucked
He’s
not
trying
to
escape
You
sure?
Pretty
sure
he
could
do
both..
[Okay,
that’s
enough
jokes
about
his
speed,
He’s
a
fast
boi]
Make
Them
You’re
terrible
superiors
[Like
everyone
is
but
you
specifically]
“Give up Ventress,”
“ i’m all yours
Obi-Wan,”
SERIOUSLY!
Whelp,
Clever
“You’ve served your purpose.]
[Can
the
innuendos
stop
please?]
Also
what
was
the
plan
here?
Why?
How?
How
do
you
know
that?
How
do
they
know
about
that??
What??
What’s
the
plan,
master?
He
spent
the
entire
time,
flirting
Like I’m pretty convinced there was no plan
“My sweet,”
You
Don’t have anything to bargain with
“Estimated”
Dude, how
You
are
literally
in
a
hole
Hop
Well
that
was
easy
Cool
“Boys”
Err-
(How
old
is
Anakin
again?)
Old
enough
to
supposedly
be
groomed
(So
Under...)
Ew,
Just
Ew
(Despite
The
(Adult)
Dialogue...)
Friends...
Seriously
Poor
Obi-wan...
Aight
“Take
Control...”
Okay,
I’m sorry,
my heads
in the
gutter
(Not by
choice!)
Also,
Seriously?
You
burned-
like
five
things?
Sucks,
not
really
world
-ending
How did we get this guy??
Seriously?
I don’t know
Was he the test subject for some like
speed serum?
Slick
ran
into
the
command
center
Why?
Also
he’s
probably
gone
(Boi
is
fast)
Whelp
That
things
tilting?
How
much
does
she-
Okay,
Whatever
You’re
on
that
Whelp
Jumping
is
a
good
idea
Off
Aight
Prepare
to
march
on
the
city
Geez
Is
it
that
dude
Is
this
an
origin-
[I
don’t
like
the
movie;
nothing
can
save
it]
Delay
the
Jedi
...
Yes
mistress
Aight
Right
Heck
is
the
octopus
thing
He’s
probably
gone
Whelp
Lock
Down
Aight
Shit
Sun
Aight
A
Bunch
of
bullshit
but
cool
I’m
not
the
traitor
you
are
He’s
got
a
point
Also,
see
he
could
totally
kick
his
ass
he
did
it
before
He
HAS
A
Point
Suffering
-Err
Brothers
Seriously,
Weakest
relation
ever
Of
Freedom
HE
HAS
A
Point
(A
Garbled
One]
Bull- shit
He sustained a lot less
hits than either of those
two
What
Dicks
Seriously it seems mostly intentional
but they really are just such
dicks
(Anakin
-What
the
frick)
HE
HAS
A
POINT!
Bidding
Whim
[seriously
why
is
Anakin
the
more...]
I
love
my
brothers
Dick
?
Good
For
Him
?
?
-
-
Oof
Now the plans don’t really make sense
Mainly just a rushed framing device
For the
mystery
If you focus on that
it’s pretty good
But the villain really
saves it
It’s honestly
heart-wrenching
You
really
do
feel
for
the
guy
But
shit situation and all
(And it is a shit situation
grooming and all)
That
that
energy
should
only
be
pointed
at
the
abuser
(And
subsequent
enablers)
And
getting
out
of
that
shit
situation
For
your
own
benefit
and
for
others
Including
your
own
generation
(Even
the
enablers,
Who
will
their
dues
on
case
by
case
basis)
Of
Accountability
And
Both
You
And
They
Deserve
better
than
to
live
with
an
enabler
As
for
the
future
generation,
Do it right
and
they’ll
know
all
they
have
to
be
thankful
for,
without a word,
personally
The
way
it
should
be
0 notes