His vision begins to fail, and he can barely hear his own already muffled screams in the dark heaviness.Īnd then, finally, it all begins to calm. He feels smothered by the walls of water crushing him only water, no escape.Įverything is cold. Or maybe it isn't raging, maybe it's just his head, the shouting inside it making everything else appear chaotic as like. Everything is obscured by the raging dark. No surface, even, or maybe he just can’t see it.
There’s no one to drag him up, this time. It makes his body struggle wilder, the force of water heavy and cruel against his rapidly weakening limbs. He thought that would calm him, the prospect of that, but it doesn’t. His body is protesting, attempting to suck in air when there isn’t any and choking on it and surely, surely this must be his real body, now, because it hurts. So he stops trying, stops breathing, but that doesn’t calm anything, either. He wants to take a breath to steady himself, to keep calm and accept his fate. Like a bath full of needles and blades cutting into his skin. As if it’s bleeding and raw, his chest constricting with the panic. It’s heavy inside him, around him, though he barely feels it for his throat being ripped to shreds. The water enters Loki's lungs and he coughs, or tries to, inhaling only more water. Canon Divergence - Avengers: Endgame (Movie).Author makes questionable choices based on whims please enjoy.Author takes generous time-travel and magic liberties.also more friendships that are less in focus :).Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings.
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