forum Hello Darling, (Loki one on one, closed, stalkers are always welcome)

Started January 25, 2019 by @Festive_Fenrir

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Prince Loki of Asgard falls in love with you, will you love the monster hiding inside? Will you stand by him as he takes the ridicule of his people? Will you become his queen?

So no template then, well just jump in, do you want to start or me?

you can start :)

Ahhhh I suck at starting but ok, imma make Loki a bit more arrogant on dis one

"no no no no no!" His magic spasmed In to an explosion as he got the spell wrong…again. he had been practicing for hours now in the royal library, trying to perfect a Livetosis spell he'd found days before. He sighed and sat down in a nearby chair. Rubbing his temple, he flicked his wrist upwards, causing all the books in the room to fly around. The prince of mischeif smiled as they danced around the room. Snapping his fingers, he sent all the books to his brother with a note. A few minutes later he heard a yell from down the hall. "NOT FUNNY LOKI!" He chuckled easily and went back to practicing

I think I'm going to use a different character than Fiona for this one :)

Avalin walked down the hall, trying to seem as small as possible as she walked to the kitchen. Her long golden hair was tied in a neat braid and her green eyes counted the tiles on the floor. She sighed and pushed the door open, grabbing a basket of bread before walking back out of the kitchen and heading to the royal dining hall.

He finished practicing his magic and walked down to the armory, needing to do something physical before he blew something up. He walked I to the armory with confidence and grabbed his daggers

She quickly set the basket on the table before smiling weakly when she remembered that she didn't have to do anything else today. She nodded and walked down the hall, a bit more confident this time as she headed towards the servant's room, passing the armory on her way. She peeked inside and saw someone there, squeaking slightly as she saw that it was one of the princes.

He circled the target, flipping the dagger lazily in his hand. When he felt ready, he poised himself into a stance and lunched the dagger at the Target with a growl. Satisfied with his aim, he yanked it out and circled the target again

She tried to walk away but she stayed out of curiosity, watching him attack the target. Her mind was screaming at her to not do anything stupid but she walked into the armory and sat down near the door anyway.

He struck the target once more before noticing the girl by the door. Loki, forever the charmer, propped his arm against the target, yanked the dagger out and smirked at her "is there something I can help you with, dear?"

She shook her head. "No," She said softly, "I'm just watching," She crossed her legs and smiled lightly at him, her heart racing when she realized who she was talking to. "I'm sorry to bother you Prince, I can go." She nodded at him, not curtseying as she stood up.

He smiled and glanced at the wall "I don't mind having an audience, especially one so bold as to not follow procedures. You can stay if you'd like." He glanced at her, taking in her appearence and stance.

"Thank you," She said, sitting down again and leaning against the wall. She looked around the armory as she watched him, noticing how short she was compared to him since she was just over five feet tall. Her fingers drummed against the hem of her gray servant dress and she smiled lightly.

He continued to strike the target until it had a sizeable hole In the middle. Snapping his fingers, he replaced the target with a stronger one and launched magic at it. Causing it to smash I to smitherines. "Want to try?" He asked, concentrating on the target

"Sure," she said, shrugging her shoulders as she stood up. Her eyes sparkled and she walked over to him, stopping a few feet away. She placed her hands on her hips and looked up at him.

"what? Expect d me to hand over a dagger without a fight? You expect too much of me then." He circled the perimeter of the armory "if you want a weapon, you're going to have to get it yourself."

Avalin nodded slightly, debating whether to try to get the dagger from him or just a different weapon. Her footsteps were silent as she walked over to the other weapons, smirking slightly as she grabbed a sword and glanced at him.

He rolled his eyes and smiled "you're no fun." He threw a fireball over her head, hitting the target.

She ducked when the fireball went over her head, squeaking slightly. She quickly stood back up and cleared her throat, pretending like that didn't happen. "Um..I've never used a sword..or any weapon.." She said, looking at him for help "What do I do?"

He smirked and conjured another fireball "if you don't feel comfortable with a certain weapon, then I suggest you don't take it. Grab a weapon you feel natural with, even if you haven't used it before.

"Ok," she nodded, walking back over to the weapons and grabbing a old bow and a few arrows, "this one feels more natural," her eyes scanned it carefully before loading an arrow like she had seen others do.

He nodded in agreement "now try shooting at one of the targets." He flicked his hand, five targets appearing around the room "another person counts as a target." he smiled and threw a fireball at one of the targets