raise your weapon; an avengers!loki fanmix
- Raise Your Weapon - Deadmau5
- Blow - Ke$ha
- Nature of Inviting - IAMX
- Navras - Don Davis
- Running Up That Hill - Placebo
- Monster - Paramore
- New Divide - Linkin Park
- Dragula - Rob Zombie
- 15 Step - Radiohead
- Some Nights - Fun
- Little Lion Man - Mumford And Sons
- Sons of War - Two Steps From Hell
- Tourniquet - Evanescence
- Smack My Bitch Up - The Prodigy
- It Ends Tonight - All-American Rejects
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“Never, ever, let anyone tell you what you can and can’t do. Prove the cynics wrong. Pity them for they have no imagination. They sky’s the limit. Your sky. Your limit. Now. Let’s dance.”
It’s a oneshot/(fic, perhaps? we’ll see where it goes) of some Loki/Sigyn that I’ve been meaning to write for a while now.
It will basically follow the events leading up to the Ragnarok. It will rely on Norse mythology, really, but I will also be taking several creative liberties with the characters, to help fill in gaps, and also to make it more of my own thing. It’s actually kind of loosely based off of an RP that I’ve been in, which follows Loki and Sigyn post Ragnarok, when they find each other on Midgard again, but it details what had happened before the end of the gods as well. So, some events and character relationships will be based off of that, but otherwise… I’m just taking off running with this thing and doing my own thing, while trying to adhere somewhat to myth.
I hope you find it at least somewhat enjoyable. Please pardon my stupid, presumptuous writing. I haven’t written anything in ages, so I hope it’s at least kind of good.
And I will die alone
and be left there.
Well I guess I’ll just go home,
Oh God knows where.
because death is just so full
and man so small.
Well I’m scared of what’s behind
and what’s before.
“He said, ‘How old are you, Tom?’ I said, ‘I’m 29.’ He said, ‘OK, I want your war face, the face you’ve been doing all day for all these battle scenes, all the hell fury. You’re strong and courageous and you’re 29. Then you see the guns and at that moment, I want you to de-age yourself by 20 years. You’re a 9-year-old at that moment. I don’t want you to do fear, I don’t want fear or horror, I just want to strip away the man and see the boy.’ It was the clearest and purest notes I had ever been given.”
Bare with me. My explaining skills are, like, negative 834274939214321.
