Being Liked For The Way You Looked

I Tended To Hate People That Hit Me In The Head Without Warning.

She's The Princess. She Commanded And I Obeyed!"-loki "you Don't Obey A Suicide Mission!"-finn

You Knew That She Wanted Me To Marry Somebody Else,and You Never Told Me?" He Appeared Confused By My Reaction. "it Wasn't My Place." "maybe It Wasn't Your Place As A Tracker, But As The Guy Making Out With Me In This Bed, Yeah,i Think It Was Your Place To Tell Me That I'm Supposed To Marry Someone Else.

Wendy: Why Are You Staring At Me? Finn: Because You're Standing In Front Of Me.

Loki," I Said. "hey, Princess." He Smiled Dazedly As He Looked Up At Me. "what's Wrong?" "nothing." I Smiled And Shook My Head. "not Anymore." "what's This?" He Took My Hair And Held It Out So I Could See. A Curl Near The Front Had Gone Completely Silver. "i Take A Nap, And You Go Gray?" "you Didn't Take A Nap." I Laughed. "don't You Remember What Happened?" He Furrowed His Brow, Trying To Remember, And Understanding Flashed In His Eyes. "i Remember..." Loki Touched My Face. "i Remember That I Love You." I Bent Down, Kissing Him Full On The Mouth, And He Held Me To Him.