potential for tdw spoilers in comments

[knavishly]

And so you join the legions of reactions this story has inspired. I applaud you your originality. Yet, since my last appearance you have put me on a shelf, left me to fester in your mind as a forgotten triviality. As though I were a pet to be brought out when convenient to show off; here when you need me, there when you tire. And you tire so easily.

To say I am content with our arrangement would be a lie. You have stripped me of the choice in the matter, and thus am left to rot.

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Not Hermione, just an obscure Marvel Sorceress

[seaspraysorceress]

It could be worse, y'know.

not!hermione it is :)

[knavishly]

Ah, here we are. Just as I am to complain about my situation, to claim it unfair, another comes to play a game of misery to compare whose situation is worse. I could play it, and play it well for the injustices steeped against me are many, and yet when I face against the potentials of the universe I am in no fit state to win.

Perhaps another game might be more fun.

Re: not!hermione it is :)

[seaspraysorceress]

Oh, that wasn't what I was going to do. I was just going to point out that they could have strapped you to a table and stuck a venomous snake over your eyeball.

oh no OH NO get over here and let me hug you RIGHT NOW

[attaque]

Oh, but you make such an attractive pet, Loki. [If not one of the more deadly, Fandral isn't stupid. Short-sighted sometimes, perhaps. But even he can see that; he just happens to laugh it off more than any of his friend ever have.]

[knavishly]

All in good time. This one's intentions for me are murky at best, but he is not above torture for his own amusement. For all I know, it may well come to that.

[padme_amidala]

I know how you feel, but I'm afraid becoming defensive will only get you so far.

let us make beautiful mcu babies

[knavishly]

Careful or I might take that as your desire to bed me.

[riverborntorun]

For a festering mind-pet, you seem to be doing all right.

[The fancy clothes, the fangirls and boys, not to mention Tom Hiddleston's hips.]

[knavishly]

Oh, really? My rage fuels me, and thus my righteous fury becomes the point in which he accesses me. There's another in this... "headspace", young and mortal who plays at undying, at conquering death itself, whose access point is also rage. Right now that young wanna-be god is out there, oh yes, he is, trapped in a setting that claims the name of my captor's homeland, but at least he has granted the ability to roam free within it.

What would you have me do? Praise my puppeteer's string holding abilities so he may loosen my own? I think not.

[knavishly]

Illusion is my specialty.

[riverborntorun]

So I hear.

I can understand its uses in battle, but I'm not sure it's going to help you out here.

[flirts]

Such is their fickle nature.

[knavishly]

The verdict on that particular trial has yet to be given. We shall see what my power is capable of here.

[knavishly]

We meet again, dear Sylvia. Here to whisk me away to lands unknown?

[riverborntorun]

And where's the judge and jury on that one, then?

[flirts]

[ what a charmer ]

If I was, could you blame me?

[knavishly]

Out to lunch.

[knavishly]

Not at all. I welcome it. A foray into the unknown is, perhaps, precisely what I desire.

definitely spoilers. 1/2

[flirts]

[ there's a bad, dirty joke in there somewhere. ]

And so the opportunity presents itself for you to get away from this foolish man who calls himself your puppeteer. [ pls the only puppeteer here is... ... well both of them. ] I feel as though I should be honored the great Asgardian king looks to me for entertainment.

[flirts]

[ and then, a coquettish giggle: ]

Spoiler alert.

[knavishly]

Ooo, better not let my so-called brother here you say that.

[Oh wait, he doesn't care about that here. In fact, he'd be quite pleased to see Thor's face upon hearing the betrayal. It would be sweet.]

Worry not, my lady, for all those foolish enough to cast eyes in our direction should know of these passings. If they do not, it is their own foolishness that brought them here.

[riverborntorun]

Ooh, you certainly are a witty one.

[knavishly]

Oh, I try.

[flirts]

Your brother is a big boy. I am certain he can handle it. ♥

[ big boy indeed. i mean. who said that. ]

I am not worried, simply making a joke.

[impitoyable]

They care nothing for our contentment. [ not that she really knows what that means in the first place.

but the lack of choice is the most unnerving part. ]