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Some goofy references for a funny fic idea I had that I have no idea if I'll write
#fnaf#fnaf sb#fnaf tftp#fnaf fazbear frights#fnaf ff#fnaf cleithrophobia#fnaf what we found#tftp cleithrophobia#fazbear frights what we found#fnaf wwf#fnaf hudson#fnaf grady#fnaf ballora#ff hudson#fazbear frights hudson#fazbear frights#tftp grady#tftp ballors#fnaf ff hudson#fnaf tftp grady#fnaf tftp ballora#fnaf sb ballora#glamrock ballora#rainydraws#rabbs recovery
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JUST COME AND FUCK ME ALREADY 🙄🙄🙄 PLEASE JUST ONE OF YOU OR EVEN BOTH IDC
#i need these men so bad#just come and fuck me for ffs#current axl rose#guns n roses#gnr#music#1980s#rockstar aesthetic#saul hudson#slash#slash’s snakepit#axl rose#gunners#idol#w axl rose#rock n roll#80s rockstars#classic rock#axl gnr#guns n' roses#i need some help#threes0me#i’m going feral#sweet child o mine#1990s music#appetite for destruction#hard rock#80s bands#rock bands#use your illusion 1 and 2
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I think Hudson fnaf would loose his absolute fucking mind if he had to work at the pizzaplex
#fnaf sb#fnaf tftp#fnaf ff#fazbear frights#fnaf hudson#fnaf what we found#fazbear frights hudson#dazbear frights what we found#i might write a oneshot on it
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(╥ ω ╥) glee masterlist
last updated: 22nd september, 2023 newest: definitely deserved(glee x gn!reader)
rules for requesting: ✮ disclaimer: i do not do smut, i can do dark themes such as stalking, etc. requests are open.
glee definitely deserved genre: glee x gn!reader, platonic, angst warnings: light violence, light assault, sebastian being an ASSHOLE, not rlly a character x reader synopsis: sebastian wants to take mj, sebastian is being an asshole, y/n's had just about enough of this asshole. finn hudson theatricality rewritten genre: finn hudson x gn!reader, platonic, fluff, sorta angst(?) warnings: finn being sortaaa homophobic, mention of the f slur, finn being a jerk, this is like so bad im so sorry synopsis: reader helps finn make amends with kurt by helping him with his gaga costume. rory flanagan - none yet. joe hart - none yet.
#glee#glee masterlist#finn hudson#finn hudson x reader#finn hudson oneshots#finn hudson x oc#finn hudson ff#glee oneshots#glee ff#glee imagines#glee x reader#rory flanagan#rory flanagan x reader#rory flanagan x oc#rory flanagan oneshots#rory flanagan imagines#rory flanagan ff#joe hart#joe hart ff#joe hart oneshots#joe hart imagines#joe hart x reader#joe hart x oc#enemies to lovers#friends to lovers#rivals to lovers#fluff#angst
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Why are people debating whether the Fnaf 3 guard is Mike or some random dude named Hudson
#Chip Chatter#like I know about the FF book with Hudson but isn't the story in it like#Entirely Different from Fnaf 3
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I hate Finn for a LOT of things but honestly 1x10 Ballad is pretty high up there. Like, very high
#second or third on the list honestly#just in general how he treated quinn like a piece of shit#i hate him so so so so much for that#i wanna hit him with a truck why did that also happen to quinn ffs#random glee things#just girly things ❤️ hating the guts of a misogynist#anti finn hudson
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hudson & Rex (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Charlie Hudson/Sarah Truong Characters: Charlie Hudson (Hudson & Rex), Sarah Truong Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Feels, Angst and Humor, well more like, Attempt at Humor, Feelings, Realization, Feelings Realization, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Episode Tag, Guilt, Hopeful Ending, Promises, Canon Compliant, Post-Canon, Canon Related, Canon Universe, Trust, Fear of Death, Fear of loss, Dialogue Heavy, i may have used "charlie" over and over, and "eyes" too, and maybe "think/thought", Sorry Not Sorry
Summary:
Sarah and Charlie talk in the aftermath of the chaos caused by the Green Bottle Bomber. (Episode Tag: 2x16)
#charlie hudson#sarah truong#charah#charlie hudson x sarah truong#sarah x charlie#hudson and rex#hudson & rex#hudsonandrex#moodypetrichorlove28 writes#ff:moody#ff: mine
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Featured Father - Bran Lockhart
Bran is a character that I made. He is the brother to Colin, a vampire I also made who was also featured in the Father Spotlight. Bran is the younger brother. I wasn't able to find the full blurb I had for them but after Colin left the house and became a vampire Bran worked hard to graduate high school and get into college. He moved to the city right before Colin showed up needing a place to stay. He met McKenna first and really fell hard for her. He wasn't too happy when McKenna started sleeping with Colin. He is currently an elder in the game but this picture is how he started as a young adult. Him and Colin are available on my gallery. Let me know if you're interested.
His traits are: Loner, Socially Awkward, & neat
His aspiration is: Computer Whiz
He is the father to Letter H - Hudson
He is the uncle to Letter L - Leia
Child's Corner
Hudson was the 8th child born to McKenna Lew. He was a Happy Toddler, Responsible, has high self esteem, and graduated with honors. He's a quick learner, has a high metabolism, and is an overachiever. He's self absorbed but is also proper and recently discovered he's romantic. When he became a young adult he moved to Moodwood Mill with a woman named Frog Harris. She died recently and has since been put in the cemetery. He is a full adult now and is a background actor. Hudson has always been one of the best looking male children and he's always been a bit of a toolbag deep down. He sleeps around and at the moment of this typing he possibly got two women pregnant a day apart from each other. Waiting to see what happens with that. His look hasn't changed so there's no new pictures but here he is through the years.
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could somebody PLEASE introduce my mom to the concept of a VACATION
#ugh#watching john knight's farmhouse fixer show and now she's looking up real estate in connecticut#JUST GO AND VISIT FFS#she will literally pick up and move across the mf country rather than take a week to visit there#i am so tired#me and my mom#can she PLEASE do stuff by herself#''we'll have to bring the cat--'' NO. YOU go and i'll stay home with the cat. i don't want to go to the Hudson Valley. but you can.
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Man I really hate the idea that Holmes’ Sussex housekeeper was Mrs. Hudson. I’m sure she has better things to do than follow Sherlock Holmes around and take care of him for the rest of her life. She deserves a nice retirement ffs.
#Let Her Rest#sherlock holmes#acd holmes#mrs hudson#the idea of mrs hudson as ‘Martha’ is kind of silly#and it bugs me a little the way some people treat it as basically canon#but it doesn’t annoy me in the same way#since it does give her a more active role
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S5e2 thoughts:
Okay let me first scream:
HOW DO YOU RANDOMLY DECIDE THAT THREE OF YOUR MAIN CHARACTERS HAVE PREVIOUSLY UNMENTIONED SIBLINGS IN SEASON 5 FFS THIS FUCKING SHOW
Phew. Glad to get that off my chest. Anyway, some thoughts:
Charah sweaty and sleeveless in the first scenes…HOTTTTT
Speaking of hot, Jack Hudson was extremely well cast.
Charlie: Jack’s not much of a communicator.
Me: Pot, meet kettle.
You can tell Charlie and Sarah have had a conversation about being more open with each other. Sarah won’t let Charlie off the hook anymore when he tries to deflect serious moments/talking about personal stuff with humour.
In another universe I ship Sarah and Jack.
I still miss Karma. Give me back my Karma.
Charlie being vulnerable is my happy place.
I love the Hudson brothers together.
I love Charah so obviously in love but also still in the honeymoon phase. They’re adorable.
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Hudson from what we found ft ne being so fucking upset I don't have a stylus I hate drawing with my finger
#fnaf#fnaf fazbear frights#fazbear frights#fazbear frights what we found#ff what we found#fnaf what we found#ff hudson#fazbear frights hudson#fnaf hudson#ff#fnaf books#night guard hudson#rainydraws#rabbs recovery
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"Up the Wolves" by The Mountain Goats gives me a lot of FF-protag vibes. Maybe Greg, Devon, Kasey, Toby, Hudson? idk what do u think
Never heard it but might check it out to see how well it fits
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Cartoon Creature Story (Toy Story Tetralogy) parody cast
Spike (My little Pony) as Young Andy Davis
Ember (My little Pony) as Mrs. Davis
Knight Cookie (Cookie Run) as Woody
Almond Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom) as Buzz
Princess Cookie (Cookie Run) as Bo-Peep
Latte Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom) as Jessie
Wambus Troubleham (Bugsnax) as Mr. Potato Head
Triffany Lottablog (Bugsnax) as Mrs. Potato Head
The Hydrac (Balan Wonderworld) as Rex
Eis Glover (Balan Wonderworld) as Himself/Rex's Human Partner
Dribble (With Spitz as Extra) (Warioware) as Slinky Dog
Optimus Prime (Transformers Animated) as Sarge
Autobots (Transformers Animated) as Green Army Men
Dr. Crygor (Warioware) as Hamm
Garble (My Little Pony) as Sid Phillips
Smolder (My Little Pony) as Hanna Phillips
Flurry Heart (My Little Pony) as Molly Davis
Courage (Courage the Cowardly Dog) as Buster the Dog
Cake Wolf (Cookie Run Kingdom) as Scud
Door Entities (Roblox Doors) as Sid's Toys
Filbo Fiddlepie (Bugsnax) as Himself/Andy's Mayor Toy
Various Cartoon Characters as Andy's Toys, Al's Toy Barn Toys, Sunnyside Toys, and Antique Store/Lost Toys
Squid Ink Cookie (Cookie Run) as Wheezy
Affogato Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom) as Stinky Pete
Henry Stein (Bendy Series) as Utility Belt Buzz
Ink Bendy (Bendy Series) as Emperor Zurg
Bowser (Mario) as Al
Centaurman (Megaman 6) as Bullseye
Cookimals (Cookie Run) as Little Green Men
Espresso Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom) as Barbie
Mike (Warioware) as Himself/Hamm's Robot Friend
Spyro (Spyro Series) as Teen Andy Davis
Luna (My Little Pony) as Pre-Teen Molly Davis
King K. Rool (Donkey Kong) as Lotso
Pesci (JJBA Part 5) as Big Baby
Monty Gator (FNaF Security Breach) as Twitch
Hardman (Megaman 3) as Chunk
Sparkman (Megaman 3) as Sparks
Madeleine Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom) as Ken
Gwess (JJBA Part 6) as Stretch
Wormsworth (Balan Wonderworld) as The Monkey
Abbacchio (With Moody Blues as an Extra) (JJBA Part 5) as Chatter Telephone
Floofty Fizzlebean (Bugsnax) as Bookworm
Scootaloo (My Little Pony) as Bonnie Anderson
Mane Allgood (My Little Pony) as Mrs. Anderson
Jimmy T. (Warioware) as Buttercup
Eclair Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom) as Mr. Pricklepants
Cuckoo (Balan Wonderworld) as Trixie
Sana Hudson (Balan Wonderworld) as Herself/Trixie's Human Partner
Roxanne Wolf (FNaF Security Breach) as Dolly
Oliver, Jorge, and Mya (Poptropica) as Peas-in-a-pod
Weather Report (JJBA Part 6) as Chuckles the Clown
Wes Blumarine (JJBA Part 6) as Chuckles the Clown (Backstory)
Anasui, Emporio, Hermes, FF, and Jolyne (JJBA Part 6) as Themselves/Chuckles’s new friends
Penny (Warioware) as Herself/Hamm's Granddaughter
Doris-1 (Warioware) as Herself/Penny's Robot Companion
Glamrock Freddy (FNaF Security Breach) as Toronto
Diamond Tiara (My Little Pony) as Daisy
Gappy (JJBA Part 8) as Forky
Nudist Beach members (Kill la Kill) as Combat Carls
Mixmaster and Scrapper (Transformers Animated) as Ducky and Bunny (Their Bayverse Counterparts as Giant Ducky and Giant Bunny)
Schwarzwälder (Cookie Run) as Axel
Pumpkin Pie Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom) as Gabby Gabby
Daddy Cakelegs and Baby Cakelegs (Bugsnax) as Bensons
Gyro Zeppeli (JJBA Part 7) as Duke Caboom
Johnny Joestar (JJBA Part 7) as Himself/Duke Caboom's Partner
Lulu (Warioware) as Officer McDimples
Yasuho (Jjba Part 8) as Knifey
#toy story#crossover casting#bugsnax#cookie run#cookie run kingdom#warioware#Jjba#jojo's bizarre adventure#fnaf security breach#fnaf sb#kill la kill#my little pony#balan wonderworld#poptropica#batim#megaman#donkey kong#spyro#mario#roblox doors#courage the cowardly dog#transformers animated
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Finding Santana
New Fic. Multi-chapter. Up on FF.Net Here's chapter 1 - I uploaded all chapters but FF is being slow to post them all. The fic is complete and I have (at least attempted to) posted all 8 chapters.
A/N Mostly AU. I have no idea where it came from and it totally doesn't feel like it's in character for Santana. Just a "what if Santana had a moment of clarity and self-awareness in S2 and decided to examine it?"
Pretty much a departure from my normal stuff.
xoxoxoxoxo
Chapter 1: Friday – February 10th
Santana sat in the choir room watching all the "happy" couples. She was the hottest bitch in the school (well, after Brittany) and she was alone with Valentine's Day right around the corner. She glanced at Brittany and Artie and felt her chest ache. Sam and Quinn were so freaking cute it made her want to vomit. And then there was Puck. And … Zizes? What the hell did that rhino have … Santana's thoughts trailed off.
Why was she such a bitch? Zizes never did anything to her except start seeing Puck … who Santana didn't really want anyway. And didn't Quinn deserve to be happy after all the shit she went through last year? And Brittany … no, she couldn't let herself think about Brittany … but …
Santana sighed. She was tired. It was exhausting keeping up her HBIC reputation. She was tired of being a bitch. She was tired of being angry. She was angry all the time and it was exhausting. She was tired of being sad and lonely and judgmental. She was tired of being SANTANA LOPEZ … she just wanted to be Santana – whoever that was. She was just … tired.
Just then Finn walked in and Santana saw the look he and Quinn exchanged. Something inside her snapped. Oh, hell no. HELL NO! She got up and grabbed Quinn's arm.
"We need to talk."
"Santana, let go of me!"
Santana ignored her protests and dragged Quinn into the hallway.
"What the hell, Santana?"
"No, that's my question. What the HELL are you doing with Finn? Whatever it is … stop. Just stop." Santana looked at the other blonde she used to call her best friend. "Look. We used to be best friends. Then you had a baby with my then boyfriend and I walked away. I was hurt and angry and I know I don't do the whole 'feelings' thing but, yeah, I was hurt and angry at you. Puck's a manwhore, I expected it from him. But you … you were supposed to be my friend, my BEST friend, yanno? I'm over it. I really am. Sammy seems like a nice guy. Why are you trying to screw it up with FINN?" Santana stared at Quinn like she had two heads.
"Dammit, Quinn!" Santana was almost yelling, losing the battle to hold back her anger. "You're better than Finn Hudson. You're better than Lima. Finn is a Lima loser. He's never getting out. You're more than your pretty face. You're damn special. You're smart and you can get out of this hellhole."
She took a deep breath and lowered her voice. "Don't let Finn drag you back here. You're better than a real estate license and a husband who drinks too much and a bunch of snot-nosed brats. You're better than Finn. And, honestly? You deserve more than Finn … the man-child who can't make up his mind if he wants you or Berry or wants to play the field because he's a winning quarterback right now." Santana rolled her eyes.
She shook her head and took a deep breath to stop the anger from spewing forth again. "I don't know if you're thinking about prom queen and how with Finn you're a shoe-in or whatever but … it's not worth it. The women who think about how they won prom queen and were head cheerleader and so popular are the women who peak in high school and all they have is their memories of their 'glory days'. That's not you. In five years you won't care if you won it or not because you're not going to peak in high school, Quinn. Don't be stupid. Finn's not worth it." With that, Santana hugged Quinn fiercely – much to the surprise of the blonde – and whispered, "I love you, Quinn. Don't sell yourself so short." Before walking off down the hall and out of the building.
Santana was tired and it was the kind of tired that a good night's sleep wouldn't fix.
Xoxoxoxoxo
Quinn gaped at the back of the retreating Latina. What had just happened? That looked a lot like Santana but … when the hell did Santana start looking out for other people instead of exploiting their weaknesses? Still, she had to admit, Santana made a lot of sense. Did she really want to be stuck in Lima for the rest of her life? Married to Finn? A knot formed in the pit of her stomach as she realized Santana was right. She was better than Finn. And Sam was a nice guy. She shook her head and went back into the choir room.
She sat down next to Sam and put her head on his shoulder.
"Everything okay?" he asked.
"We'll talk later," she smiled at him and he nodded.
Mr. Schue walked in and clapped his hands. "Okay, time to start planning a set list for Regionals! Suggestions?" He frowned. "Where's Santana?"
"I don't think she was feeling well, Mr. Schue," Quinn answered him. "She was acting a little weird and then she just … left." Quinn could feel Brittany staring at her but didn't look.
"Okay, well, let's hope she feels better soon."
With that discussion turned to possibilities for Regionals. Quinn knew Brittany wanted to know what was going on but, for the life of her, Quinn had no idea.
Xoxoxoxoxo
Santana pulled her Jeep into the garage and sat there for a minute trying to figure out where her head was. She couldn't. There were feelings. Feelings she really didn't want to feel or even think about. She sighed heavily and headed into the house. Her parents were at some conference thing for a month in … somewhere Santana didn't care about. She was on her own. Again. It had been commonplace since she was twelve. That's when they stopped leaving her at her abuela's. She made a box of macaroni and cheese and ate it over the sink, did the dishes, and headed downstairs to her room.
Once there, she changed into a pair of sweats and an over-sized hoodie. Probably one of Brittany's. She checked to make sure her phone was off and dropped it on her nightstand, went into the en suite bathroom and washed her face and took out her contacts. Back in her room, she closed the curtains, grabbed her noise canceling headphones, and turned off the lights. Lying on her back, headphones on, it was almost like sensory deprivation if not for the ambient light filtering through the gauze-like curtains.
She stared at the ceiling forcing herself to think. To feel. She felt the pressure build in her chest until, finally, a sob broke free and she rolled onto her side; her knees folded up to her chest, arms locked around them. She lost the headphones as she rocked herself, sobbing uncontrollably. It may have been minutes or hours but, eventually, the sobs slowed and became sniffles and hiccups. She let go of her knees and stretched her legs out, readjusted the headphones, pulled her comforter over her, and let herself fall asleep.
Xoxoxoxoxo
When Santana woke up she had no idea what time it was. It was dark but not dark dark. She didn't want to turn on her phone to find out the time. She didn't want to get up. She sighed and realized that maybe an old-fashioned alarm clock might not be a bad thing. She rolled back onto her back and forced herself to think more clearly now that she had released some of those pent up emotions.
She needed a break. Away from … everyone. She couldn't afford to skip school for the next few weeks. Slowly, she came up with a plan. It wasn't a particularly good plan but, with a little bit of luck and some help from her teachers, it might work for a little while. She needed to figure out who she was. Who she wanted to be. Instead of being who she pretended to be; who people expected her to be and who she let them think she was. She couldn't do that if everyone was watching her, judging her, waiting for her to fall. She needed time to make sure of herself. She convinced herself this would work. Time away. SANTANA LOPEZ needed to disappear so Santana could figure out who exactly she was and who she wanted to be. With that thought, she closed her eyes and fell into an exhausted, deep, dreamless sleep.
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Muse/Thor/The Avengers Crossover Belldom&Thoki
yep, I'm that crazy this is something I started YEARS ago... maybe I'll find the mad inspiration to go on and conclude it Let's start with sharing the prologue: Summary: What happens when the ' Knights of Cydonia ' meet the gods of Asgard? Let the delirium begin! Setting : During the making of T2L, tentatively late spring/early summer 2012, which should coincide with the ending of 'The Avengers' I do not have the mathematical certainty, but it is a FF, let's pretend that it is so… Rating: pg13, then…who knows?
Feedback: yes, please, make a tiny effort, this time I really need to know if this is worthy to go on or no one knows/care about those two fandoms put together :/
Genre: CrossOver (Muse + Thor / The Avengers Universe), Comedy, Romance, Fantasy, Humor, Parody… crazyness ;P
Disclaimer: I do not own for sure Matt, Dom, Muse in general, the same goes for Thor, Loki &Co (they belong to Marvel), I just own the absurd idea that was born from my sick mind And the title is taken from the lyrics of ' Crying Shame ' by Muse (very fitting)
Pairing: BellDom (of course!), Thoki ( Thor + Loki ) and... whatever happens XD
Notice: - I do not like Kate Hudson ( even before Matt met her), it’s not a mystery, but more than real bashing let’s call it a situation in which Matthew and especially Dominic scoff at her whenever they have the opportunity… which is what I love thinking that actually happens in real life, too!
To fully understand this story ( no matter how crazy and degenerate it is) you should know both fandoms, if you don’t, you can still read this first part after ' **** in the meantime 'as a simple one shot, since it is not yet bound to the other events :) The real fun will start with chapter 1!
Loki, Thor and all Asgard is based only on Marvel Movies, okay? I don’t know very much about Northern Mitology :/ Prologue: Requests and Memories
Asgard, End of May 2012
The more he kept repeating to himself that he had done the right thing, the less Thor was convinced that it was so.
He had brought Loki back home, it’s true, with the help of his mortal superhero friends, and had managed to stop him before the situation degenerated even further. Loki would have a hard price to pay for what he had already done.
The point was that having brought him back to Asgard, Thor had precluded to Loki any possibility of escape. By now it was all in Odin’s hands and in his law and the blond warrior could only hope that his decision would be lenient.
The trial has just begun; Loki had been led by Thor towards the throne room, suitably gagged, under the stern and blaming gaze of the whole people of Asgard.
Placed between the front rows, there were Fandral, Sif, Volstagg and Hogun, i.e. Thor’s best friends. They could only glare scornfully at the brunet god, which once -briefly- had been their king. All the way, Thor had looked for an alternative form of dialogue with his adopted brother. He tried seeking eye contact, but those big green eyes made of emerald did not seem to convey any emotion. After all, it was typical of the god of Mischief to conceal any trace of vulnerability.
Frigga hadn’t even been allowed to get close to that beloved son she believed lost, because it was an order of Odin’s. As a matter of fact, two royal guards had immediately moved her away, not without some efforts, fighting every Frigga’s attempt to break free. At the end, the queen was forced to surrender, being a powerless spectator of a show of which perhaps she preferred to never know the final result.
Odin knew that he would have to come to terms with his wife, but he had found it necessary to avoid her overly emotional involvements. He was aware that, when it came to Loki, Frigga used to forget rationality, acting more as a mother than a queen.
Suddenly Loki became more restless, starting to point repeatedly at his magic gag that kept him from enjoying the most congenial arts to him: the oratorical arts. Not understanding the behavior from whom he still considered to all intents and purposes his son, Odin gave orders to his guards to take away the gag, getting ready to put it back on him, if the situation would require it.
Free at last, Loki proceeded to talk.
"I require as my right to speak in private with the father...”
Odin jolted, not because of that request, but for the use of that unexpected name.
"Of all the gods!” the god of Lies added, pausing on purpose and finding a thin, evil, devious pleasure in deluding the king of Asgard so badly.
If there was one thing that Odin had never feared, it was direct confrontation, so he accepted the request, without hesitation, giving orders to everyone to leave.
"What's Loki up to?” Frigga asked Thor, rather restless.
" I have no idea, mother, he didn’t tell me he wanted to talk in private with father. Well, because of the damn gag he didn’t tell me anything at all, since I’ve brought him here.” the blond warrior muttered, upset. His sapphire eyes narrowed, trying in vain to focus on the blurred image of his respected father and his beloved brother as he left the royal palace, with Frigga following him.
"Tell me, Loki.” Odin urged him, once they were alone.
"I do not regret even a single one of the actions that I have committed!” the proud failed king of Midgard stated.
"I thought so!” the disconsolate All Father sighed.
"I know that I have to go through the punishment that you’ll decide that it’ the most appropriate and I’m not asking for a discount, it wouldn’t be correct.” the God of Lies went on. “But I ask you a revocation."
"A revocation?” Odin frowned.
"You heard me. It’s not for long. I ask you to wait for a week, then you can act as you think, and make me do whatever you prefer.” Loki clarified.
"Why only a week?” the king asked him doubtfully.
"In exactly seven days it will be Thor’s birthday and I want to arrange a memorable party. It will be my way to say farewell. I would like to arrange something special in the name of the brothers who we were.” Loki revealed, without mincing words.
"You are still brothers! This has changed nothing, Loki, we think that you're still...”
"Save your breath, All Father! I'm not looking for nice words, but only for permission!” the god of Mischief cut him off, dryly.
Odin sighed heavily, stroking his shaggy white beard.
It was a typical sign that he was seriously considering the decision to be taken.
And Loki knew it; willy-nilly he knew all Odin’s typical signs.
"Supposed I agree. What do you plan to do this week?” the king questioned him.
Loki cleared his throat, as if looking for the best way to give that answer.
"Let's say that my request could incorporate others, related and fundamental: I need to temporarily leave Asgard, I need to keep my powers, at least until then, but mostly I need you to trust me.” the younger god sentenced.
"Why should I consider you worthy of such a trust?” Odin muttered, astonished by the boldness with which his interlocutor dared to require such things.
Loki knew well that too, but did not flinch at all.
"Because Midgard is guarded by the Avengers, whom have vowed to protect their precious Realm from any threat. They already know my moves, my tactics, my fighting techniques. And if they were able to defeat me when I was the leader of a whole army, you can only imagine without difficulty how easy would be for them to defeat me now that I act completely alone.” Loki reasoned.” However, the basic reason is that this time I have no plan of conquest or domination of any kingdom, I won’t damage any mortal, even those with whom I would have a score to settle.” the God of Chaos added.
"I'm glad to hear you say that.” Odin muttered, stroking his own chin.
"Are you glad enough to give me what I asked you?” the brunet wondered.
"Loki, you ask me a lot and your situation is already aggravated...” the old king stumbled on his words.
Loki looked at him deeply, defiantly.
"I know and I do not mean to aggravate it any further. So, oh wise and powerful Odin, will you still consider worthy of a glimpse of your trust this lost sheep?”
***************************** (In the meantime )
Midgard (Earth), London, End of May 2012
Muse were really pleased by the intense work that day. Tom, the media manager, had taken lots of pictures, while the three worked on the new songs, assisted by a large group of sound engineers and musicians.
No need to wonder, Tom’s ‘evil’ plan was to publish the new photos on twitter as soon as possible, thus teasing the band’s devoted fans a little more. This was what trolls did!
When they came out from the recording studio, it was already past eleven o'clock at night. Outside there was left not even a fan waiting for them, as they believed that the band had already found an alternative way to leave.
Muse loved their fans, they were grateful for what those worshippers had brought them. But it was also true that they didn’t despise having a bit of peace and privacy.
Their operating team had already moved away a few hours before, they were perfectionists; every one of them. Matt, Dom, and Chris had chosen to remain in order to refine some of the details, while Tom stayed to muck around with them a little longer (well, he had also given them some valuable help, too, it must be said).
Chris was the first of the four guys to leave, eager to return to his large family. The bassist had never been so happy as that year. The fact that they stay fixed in London allowed him to spend more time with his beloved wife and adorable children, something that was not very feasible during the tour.
Tom followed his example shortly after and so only Matthew and Dominic were left. The two of them, however, hadn’t any intention to leave, and why should have they? By then the place was sufficiently isolated, outside there was a starry sky that did not ask for more than to be contemplated and the air, though still quite fresh, began to smell of summer.
Dominic ran into the studio to retrieve two blankets, which he then took outside. "Matthew, come here!" he urged his best friend, going around the back.
With the assistance from the singer, the drummer positioned the blankets down on the soft grass, and then they laid down on them.
"Wait, something is still missing.” Matt said, getting up and going back into the studio, from which he emerged a little later, with a pack of beer cans, kept cool by their mini-bar.
"Now we are talking!” the brunet smiled, handing to the blond a can, and they sit down again. The pianist placed the remaining cans on the ground before sitting back down.
"This is the perfect crime!” Dom chuckled, opening his can.
"I would propose a little music as background, too but... I guess that today we have had enough, do you think so?” Matt said, taking a few sips from his.
"Even too much!” laughed Dom, exhausted.” But it has to be done, Matt, we are working just fine.”
"I know, Dom, this album will be epic. We will do great things, I can feel it.” Matt smiled, letting the breeze of the night lash his hair.
"I love this. I mean, the moment of realization of an album, when it's just you and me and the music. Well, it’s obvious, I include even Chris, Tom, Morgan and the technicians as well, but... you understand what I mean!” Dom shrugged.
"Of course I understand.” Matthew lay down on his side, turning to him.
"And then, when we're on tour, there will be no more of any of this stuff. Nothing is as it used to be before and you know it.” Dom pouted, before feeling a hand placed on his shoulder.
"I know, it's true, but that does not mean that we cannot make it equally beautiful.” Matt muttered. “And whatever happens, there will always be a ' you and I ', always.” he assured him. In those eyes that were bluer than the sky and the sea Dominic could only read a devout sincerity. The drummer just nodded his head and showed his best friend a convinced smile.
Matthew knew he had to do something to lighten the atmosphere, which now had become heavier thanks to the shadow of the difficulties that arose in the two lovers’ path.
He changed topic, recalling all their memories related to the preparation of that last album, the ideas that they had discarded, laughing because they saw it as terrible stuff, the jokes that they had made to each other, all the carefree moments mixed with the most serious ones.
It turned out to be a brilliant gimmick.
Matthew was a composer, but he was convinced that there was no more beautiful music than Dominic’s laughter and see him so happy, while he laughed and brought out anecdote after anecdote with the enthusiasm of a child, was the best reward ever.
"Matt, do you remember when we got to decide what song you would choose to dedicate to Kate?” the blond resumed his speech, giggling, and as he pronounced that woman’s name Matthew realized that he was no longer in a state of tension.
"Sure, how could I forget it? You were so stubborn and kept saying I should have chosen 'Animals'!” he replied, without suppressing a giggle.
“Well, yes, because it reflects her temperament. In short, I'm giving her a great compliment for her strong and determined character!” Dom justified himself, perhaps already a little tipsier because of the beer, as well as Matt was.
"'Kill yourself, c'mon and do us all a favor '?” Matt sang accusingly, but his expression was clearly amused.
"Uh, is there that verse, too? Really? I did not remember!” Dom shrugged with feigned innocence.
They both laughed, and from there to the first kiss of the night the step was ridiculously short.
"Oh, bugger it! I mean, yep, I can give her ‘Madness', she can delude herself that you wrote that song for her. There are other important songs, the ones that if you had only dared to dedicate them to her...I do not know what I would have done to you or if you would be still alive to tell the world about it!” Dom asserted, parting from his partner, trying to figure out if it was the brunet who had invaded his space or if he invaded the pianist’s one, but without giving too much importance to that thing.
He was fine where he was, which meant sitting on Matt’s lap.
"I know. Like 'Explorers', right? Do you remember the first time I played it to you?” Matthew whispered in his ear, blowing into it, lightly.
"You bet. As soon as you finished playing the last note, I did not say a word. I just walked towards you, I wrapped my arms around your neck, I kissed you...and we ended up making love under your piano, all night long,” the drummer recalled, while he played with the fingers of the other musician’s hand. "One of the best nights I can remember,” the brunet revealed, sighing contently.
“And 'Big Freeze' belongs to the untouchable songs as well!” the blond claimed, resolutely.
"I know, but that one I do not have a good memory of. As soon as I finished singing it to you, you broke down and cried, and then I burst into tears as well and we spent the whole night talking and comforting each other, reassuring each other about our future together,” the pianist grieved a little bit.
"Believe me or not, but even that one is among the most beautiful nights I can remember.” Dominic smiled. “The fact is that that song is special.”
"Yes, so special that I'm not going to share it with the crowd. One day, perhaps,” the guitarist stated.
"Well, Matt-eh, look, you still have time to change the song to pick up for Kate. We might consider 'Unsustainable’.” The percussionist returned to his attack.
Matthew pushed him away and laughed heartily. "Are you nuts? Imagine the scene: the audience is cheering me, I approach the microphone and say, 'And now a new song, I wrote it for my girlfriend, because my ability to stand her sometimes is unsustainable!', and then the song starts!” The pianist prospected the hypothetical possibility, amongst the laughter.
"I would pay for this scenario!” Dom said, sitting down again.
“Sorry, but I’m already sodding rich, I'm not interested in your money!” the other scoffed, pretending to be indifferent.
Dom crawled sensually over the brunet. "So, what about a payment in kind? Would you mind?” he meowed, ruffling his hair. “I think...I think that we can find an agreement…” the singer stammered, in obvious difficulty, getting lost in those beautiful big eyes, made of an indefinite color where gray, green, hazel, and sometimes even the blue battled out to try to prevail, reaching some stunning compromises.
"Mm, yes, I think so.” Dom smiled against Matt’s lips, kissing him deeply.
“On second thought, nope, I would take advantage of you, but without giving you what you want in return!” the frontman corrected himself, recovering and parting from him.
"You’re so infamous!” the percussionist chuckled, returning on his blanket. “But, I repeat, it would be fun. Well, you could use. 'Isolated System', then. It’s a ballad, there’s a piano, it seems very romantic to me, so why not?” he suggested casually.
"I do not know, maybe because that song is about the destruction of the world, without even a single chance of escape or a single hope of salvation?” Matthew rolled his eyes.
"Exactly. It seems so appropriate to me!” Dom grinned cheekily.
"Dominic...” Matt used his warning tone.
"But mostly, Matt, if you locked her up inside an isolated system she wouldn’t be bloody stuck to you anymore at every single concert!”
Matthew could not help it and burst into laughter. "Dom, you're impossible!”
"And you love me the way I am.” The drummer gave checkmate to the singer.
This time it was Matt who got closer, crawling over him, locking his ice-blue eyes in those eyes made of storm.
"I do love you. With every fiber of my body. With every note of my piano. With each of my guitar riffs. With every octave of my voice,” he murmured languidly, placing small, delicate kisses on the percussionist’s lips for every way that he listed.
"Wow…" was all Dom could say, grabbing him by his neck and pulling him in for a breathtaking kiss before resuming his personal battle. "Kate can only dream about these sentences from you!” he chanted, sounding victorious. That was all it took for him to earn yet another push from Matthew, though the brunet was amused.
“Taking for granted that my favorite blond is you, and it'll always be you, Dommeh, c’mon! It’s not so horrible to have Kate around! And don’t you dare try to deny it; you’re already crazy for Bing as much as I am!” he pointed out.
“You rescued yourself at the very last minute mentioning that adorable baby!” the blond punched his lover’s shoulder lightly, before they both went back lying down and watching the stars.
"Matthew, do you think there’s really a place where we can be free, such the one you're talking about in that particular song?” Dom asked him.
Matthew looked for his hand, squeezing it.
"There must be. And we'll find it.”
TBC
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