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It was quiet that day in the castle as Loki awaited news from his college. Rumpelstiltskin who, as usual, was late to give an answer. Having now gained the throne Loki wanted to rub it into the imp’s face since Loki almost always thought the dark one was unreliable. Either unreliable or simply too sentimental.
Loki opened up a portal through in the Dark Castle. However instead of Rumple appearing through the portal a young woman entered wearing a shiny yellow dress. She intrigued him, her chestnut curls seemed to frame her face as striking blue eyes looked around the palace. She had a book in hand, a book uncommon to Midgards. “Are you lost?” He asked analyzing every line of her bodice. 
She turned around now aware of the throne room before her. “I..was going to put my book away in the library.” She said feeling rather awkward. “What is this place?” She asked nearing the throne causing Loki’s heart to jump a little for some reason.
"Welcome to Asgard my lady." He greeted stepping down from the throne. "So you are the Dark One’s-?" He let the question stand as she answered "Maidservant." She answered rather quickly. "Well he’s very lucky to have a beauty like you." Loki mused surprised by his own compliment. Belle blushed and only blushed harder when it seemed like Loki was admiring the pink tint on her face. 
He held out his arm and she took it as he walked her back to the portal. He now had a new deal to discuss with the Dark One. “This I believe, is your stop.” He said almost disappointed.
"Might I, at least know your name?" She asked looking him in the eyes. "My apologies my lady. My name is Loki Laufeyson, King of Asgard, and you?" He released her arm but his hand still grasped hers. "My name is Belle, Belle French. Nice to meet you Loki." 
"The pleasure is all mine, my lady. Your name is one of beauty and I think it fits." He said noticing her blush appear once more. He knew he shouldn’t let anyone distract him let alone a Midgard woman. She seemed so interesting he couldn’t help but find more about her. "Tell the Dark One that I intend to make more deals in the future." His eyes fixed on hers as he told her this before pushing her through the portal. "I will be waiting." He whispered 

It was quiet that day in the castle as Loki awaited news from his college. Rumpelstiltskin who, as usual, was late to give an answer. Having now gained the throne Loki wanted to rub it into the imp’s face since Loki almost always thought the dark one was unreliable. Either unreliable or simply too sentimental.

Loki opened up a portal through in the Dark Castle. However instead of Rumple appearing through the portal a young woman entered wearing a shiny yellow dress. She intrigued him, her chestnut curls seemed to frame her face as striking blue eyes looked around the palace. She had a book in hand, a book uncommon to Midgards. “Are you lost?” He asked analyzing every line of her bodice. 

She turned around now aware of the throne room before her. “I..was going to put my book away in the library.” She said feeling rather awkward. “What is this place?” She asked nearing the throne causing Loki’s heart to jump a little for some reason.

"Welcome to Asgard my lady." He greeted stepping down from the throne. "So you are the Dark One’s-?" He let the question stand as she answered "Maidservant." She answered rather quickly. "Well he’s very lucky to have a beauty like you." Loki mused surprised by his own compliment. Belle blushed and only blushed harder when it seemed like Loki was admiring the pink tint on her face. 

He held out his arm and she took it as he walked her back to the portal. He now had a new deal to discuss with the Dark One. “This I believe, is your stop.” He said almost disappointed.

"Might I, at least know your name?" She asked looking him in the eyes. "My apologies my lady. My name is Loki Laufeyson, King of Asgard, and you?" He released her arm but his hand still grasped hers. "My name is Belle, Belle French. Nice to meet you Loki." 

"The pleasure is all mine, my lady. Your name is one of beauty and I think it fits." He said noticing her blush appear once more. He knew he shouldn’t let anyone distract him let alone a Midgard woman. She seemed so interesting he couldn’t help but find more about her. "Tell the Dark One that I intend to make more deals in the future." His eyes fixed on hers as he told her this before pushing her through the portal. "I will be waiting." He whispered 

Thank you for all 96 followers!!!! I’ve noticed sometimes this dash can be a little slow… So I was wondering if you could help. In this challange the first 10 people to submit Iced Beauty fanart in the next 2 weeks (and a few days…)will get to choose a prompt for a gifset or au that we will post and tag you in it. 

So to recap here are the rules 

  1. No nsfw (This way all followers will feel comfortable) 
  2. It must be submitted in the next two weeks starting today (Which is why it is a few days more…) 
  3. Once you have won I (mollylumelon) will message you about what gifset or au (or combination) you want. 
  4. Have fun in the meantime while you are helping a blog and sharing the love. 

Stalker AU: 

Storybrooke is not known to be the safest of towns. Belle French had been known to sometimes get the most pain from the town. Until one day when she was in the hospital she discovered that someone had been guarding her. Shielding her from the world but was unable to shield her from her sickness. She recognized his face when she saw him. She was waiting for the right moment to thank him. Loki, the mysterious hero, was looking for the right time to approach her. 

Mobster AU: 

Loki often came to the Gold residence to make some sort of deal. Although the Odinson family is a prominent one Loki, Odin’s adopted son, found himself craving the backstreets of New York. Gold was only second to Loki in the mobster hierarchy. This didn’t make it any easier when Loki spied the one prize he had yet to obtain. Gold had a girl that stayed with him, Belle. Her family had fallen to ruin and he ‘offered her shelter’.

He had really offered her a job as a maid in hopes that they would become intimate. She had other ideas. She spent most days reading. Loki spied her from afar and since then it clicked. Gold has a strict hold on her, will he ever let her go? 

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During the battle of the chitauri in New York. The injured and fallen were sped to hospitals. There they were tended to immediately. There also a woman was held who was not from this realm. Belle was her name. She watched the TV seeing it all play out from her hospital bed. Her heart broke for all the people but nothing hurt her heart more then seeing an old friend. Or rather lover, Loki lead the chitauri into war against the seemingly peaceful race. As the war started to disband Loki disappeared, within minuites he was in Belle’s hospital room. “Belle…” his voice was just a whisper. “Perhaps not today, but one day I will come back for you. You will be my Queen by my side forever. Only when the moment is right.” 

"It’s…a lovely store." Loki said his true meaning being Belle and not the store at all 

"Well Mr. Gold did put a lot of work into this place…" Belle agreed not getting the hidden meaning. She finding herself unable to look away from this familiar stranger. 

"Are you Mrs. Gold then?" He asked not looking at her. 

"No…no I’m…not" She said with a bit of dread in her voice.

"Is Mr. Gold around then?" He asked hiding his intentions.

"No…he-he died…" She said the words still hard for her. Then she noticed Loki look up sadness in his eyes that soon turned to passion as he walked unto her side of counter. She backed up slightly but he put his hand on her cheek. She started to lavish the feeling of his rough hands. He laid his forehead on hers and breathed in her sent before lowering his mouth so he could kiss her. He held tight to her waist as she tried to decipher how she felt about his lips tracing her very heartstrings as he pulled her in. "Yes, yes this will work splendidly." He said when they retracted from the kiss. "I’ve found my Queen."