Little Dreamer Galaxy :)

A Nova and an Aura Loki agreeing to help is brother save Jane and destroy the dark elves, a secret passage off of Asgard in a stolen ship, a crash-landing on Svartelheim, Loki and Thor arguing over their mother, the plan…Loki slaying the best, “See you in hell, monster.” And I still can’t believe all this happened in one afternoon. --- “Ingrid come on, we have to go!” Shouts Thor, dragging a half-conscious Jane, now free of the Aether back onto his ship.           “Good luck!” I shout, because I don’t care. Nothing matters anymore. Then again, last time I thought Loki was dead, he wasn’t, just captured. By Thanos. But I don’t want to think about it.           “Come on, Ingrid! Or you’re staying here! I Don’t have time to argue with you!” and in an instant, the ship is gone. We are alone. And I won’t believe that it is just me. I can’t leave, and now I am stranded here… “Once came ...

During Thor 2: Enjoy! The Prisoner and the Guard I approach the dungeons in the flickering candlelight, still weary, but unable to sleep. It’s past the stroke of twelve, and most everyone is asleep, preparing for their lessons or sparring in the morning. I remember the directions Queen Frigga had secretly given me, as she could use an illusion to get inside, as I tiptoe down the narrow hallway, the creaking stairs, until I see the glass cell itself, in which Loki is being held.           “Stop, right there!” I am so taken aback by the spear pointed straight at me, that it takes me a couple of seconds to recognize the young, handsome guard.           “Calder?” I know my voice sounds shocked as I take a step back. “What are you doing here?”           “This,” he indicates at the cell, “Is my new post. Night duty.” He doesn’t lift the spear. ...

Here goes: Make me Proud “I’d better be going to the palace,” says Thor, “I should check on affairs—the tesseract, the people, Sif…then it’s back to Midgard for me. Like I promised.”           “Seriously, brother, you’re still going on about Jane?” Loki looks ever-so-slightly annoyed, but mostly weary.           “I promised her I would return, and it’s been nearly two years. Promises aren’t made to be broken.”           “And how do you expect to keep up this long-distance relationship, Thor? There are plenty of good Asgardian women to choose from.”           “I do not know. I am not ready to be King.”           “Father wants you to be king. I personally don’t see the rush.”           “You still want it...