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IC Opinions Meme

THE IC OPINIONS MEME
For whatever reason, you just can't hold your tongue.
You're going to tell everyone exactly what you're thinking about today and they're going to damn well listen to you.
1. Post with your character and fandom, you can leave it blank or start it off with an opinion
2. Go bother other characters and tell them exactly whats on your mind, could be about them or could just be an unrelated opinion!
3. Rant on, brotha's and sista's.
4. Bananas.
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Always so perfect. [ But the last few words hold strength in bitterness. ]
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You had never wished to be [ Spoken through sharpened teeth. ] You had only wished to serve anyone yourself and had the strength to make your idiocies be forgotten for a Kingdom that relied on strength. And that is only the start of your flaw.
How can you expect me, knowing now what I am, to just forget all we know and come home. [ He advances again ] How can you stand here and tell me that I am still your brother and blood. 'I'll slay them all,' he used to say. You hated the Jotun, you expect me to forget?
I can't be your brother, I can't be by your side -- but I can be your equal by being your enemy.
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You are Jotun and I could never hate you, brother. It is not easy to forget a lifetime of perception, but I will and I will have everyone revise their opinion. Allow me to make amends for the wrongs I have done you, but not this way. I cannot lose you again, Loki.
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Maybe Loki could justify himself - he was always lying, he started out innocent enough but slowly and surely and he didn't know how it happened - that all he did was in good of heart. He tried, he wanted to be -- but he wasn't. He didn't know what was true.
Again, he seems stuck for words for just one moment before eyes narrow and he centers himself. ]
No. No, I will not be defined by you; I will not be - I will not be created by your shadow!
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But you are not.
I am a warrior, Loki, and that is all. I have been praised in excess for this, but a warrior does not a king make.
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It matters not. [ Loki straightens again. ] I have to do this, and so I will. You can have your throne. It is no matter to me anymore.
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And then. He's smiling.
Because Thor has a clever idea.] You wish to be my equal? Then equal we shall be. I, Thor Odinson, renounce my title as Prince of Asgard, renounce the name of Odinson, renounce my claim to the throne and renounce my citizenship of Asgard- [Internally, he's panicking because, this was all well and good in theory, but he hadn't actually thought it out.] Until Loki reclaims his own titles and citizenships.
There. We are homeless wanderers with no family name, and no titles, together.
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What? [ A moment. ] Get your hands off of me, you oaf. [ And he will find a way to remove them, stepping back. ]
You can't just renounce yourself [ Slightly hypocritical ] are you mad? Did you learn nothing of leadership, of court, of politics. Do you know anything at all [ he leans forward a bit in expression ] Your head is more hollow than the caves of Nornheim, I bet if I speak in to your ear I'll hear it ricochet out the other side.
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You did. Thus I can. I can and I have and I'll not take it back. [He tips his jaw, sets it stubbornly. Still a bit of a manchild.] Should you not be proud? I recognize my lack of fitness to lead, if I cannot even earn the loyalty of my brother, how could I ever hope not to lead Asgard to ash and ruin.
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[ A hand sweeps out; and thinned voice speaks. ] They already would follow you, they'd fallow you in to fire if you commanded it. Do tell when my opinion had ever been a matter in it.
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We can change, everything, Loki. We can write a future different and better than the one we were headed towards. Is that not the better vengeance? Orchestrating change from the old traditions, relegating them to naught more than obsolete memories, points of reference for how much better we have made things.
I cannot do that. It can only be done together, with you.