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warlock-wizard-mage · 4 months

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The Fetishization Of MLM relationships

DISCLAIMERS:

1.) this post is not trying to be transphobic or mysoginistic in any way. That would be disgusting and if you are either one of those it will not be tolerated and i will flag and block you.

2.)This is not an attack onany artist specifficaly or ppl who headcanon Sirius as transfem.

Now, onto the actuall discussion...

So this started with my post about 99% of wolfstar fanart making Sirius look like a woman and how it is a gross fetishization of a queer relationship.

As a masc person who ships a lot of MLM myself, i have noticed that sometimes when i see a fanart of my fave mlm ship, one of the more femme one out of the couple gets portraied in a very femmine way, sometimes to a point of no recognition where it straight up almost feels like a gender swap fanart (and its not).

I usually kept it no mind as it wasnt that usuall and didnt really interest me (for example, i used to be a huge Loki fan a few years back and every time id see a hyperfeminized loki it would be a Thorki fanart, so i just ignored it cuz i dont ship thorki )

HOWEVER

recently i got into marauders and when i searched up wolfstar fanart for the first time ever, MAJORITY of it was portraying Sirius as a baby girl (hyper femme, to the point where it looked like a hetero fan art)

That is why i got fed up, bc before it was scarce but this fandom has a problem.( Like how is it a majority of fanart?? you ppl okay??)

SO, how is this a gross fetishization and queerphobic you ask?

Ive actually seen a lot of people talk about it back in 2020/21 and since then had a few conversations about it with my friends, bc im not the only one who noticed this.

There is this phenomenon of CIS and HETERO girls/women that obsess over gay relationships. They ship mlm characters, maybe desire a "gay bestie" (but not a lesbian one), or even would like to have a bi bf (with a perfrence for women ofc).

I noticed this but didnt know what it was. It wasnt until i heard other people talk about it and talk about some research and studies and so on, that i found out what it all was about.

It is because girls/women in this society and era strive to be seen as equal by their partner, want to be seen as an equal by their partner- emotionaly and physically and so on. And subconciously or conciously they know that they cannot get that from a cishet male partner, so they obsess over the fictive desirable world of a gay male love. (Male bc theyre not queer themselves and fantasizing about a sapphic relationship would be very fruity.)

And while all of that is understandable and valid and actually quite sad, it does not change anything about the fact that these people then go on and invade queer spaces, take away representation, selfproject onto one of the men in the ship to the point where they hyperfeminize him bc they dont actually want to see two men in love, they just crave what the gay couple has.

ps: if you do this and you do not identify as a woman/girl, i am very sorry if this made you feel invalidated and i need to say that this doesnt apply to you, queer ppl obsessing over queer ships is no problem at all and you are valid

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beneathstarryskies · 2 years

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Day 25: Monster Fucking w/ Nero

Warnings: devil trigger sex, demon cum, marking, fem!reader,

Tag list: @actuallysaiyan @loki-love @the-eternal-sunflower

Nero had returned to you from Redgrave City with all kinds of surprises. The first you noticed was that his arm had grown back. After copious amounts of lizard jokes had been made, he finally managed to sit you down to talk about his family. You were happy for him that he finally got the answers he’d wanted for so long, but considering how it had all turned out you could definitely sense a lingering sadness.

“There’s something else,” he says. “I think it might be easier to show you.”

“Oh?”

“Promise you won’t like run out of the house screaming or anything,” Nero says with a playful smirk. He knows by now you don’t scare that easy. You couldn’t be with him if you did, still you play along with him.

“I promise,” you roll your eyes.

“Okay,” he swallows hard before putting a safe distance between the two of you.. The air feels a little different suddenly as Nero starts focusing on his energy. The hair on your arms stands up in reflex. Suddenly the bedroom lights up in shades of blue. Where Nero once stood before you appearing perfectly human, a devil stands before you now. Although, you can’t help thinking he looks like an angel.

“Oh, Nero.”

You raise up off the bed to approach him carefully. His chest rises and falls rapidly with every deep breath. You reach out to run your fingers over the glowing blue veins across his chest and you bite your lip as you look up into his yellow eyes.

“It’s beautiful,” you gasp.

His heart races even faster as you start gently exploring the curves, spikes, and armored skin of his body. Your fingers soothe through the soft white locks flowing down his back, and to your surprise Nero purrs. It’s a deep, rumbling sound like a lion.

His spectral wings open up and wrap around you, pulling you in closer. In this form, Nero is more aware of everything. He can hear the steady rush of your blood in your veins and the beating of your heart. He can smell your natural scent, and the lingering arousal. He swears he can even smell the intoxicating pheromones your body releases when you’re aroused. His body reacts to it all before he has a chance. The head of his cock pokes through the slit of the protective shell until finally his full, ridge length is revealed. The fluid leaking from the tip has a pearly sheen and it’s luminescent. His wings pull you in until his cock is pressed against your stomach. He strokes your cheek softly, careful not to hurt you with his claws.

“Oh!” you look down at his cock leaking against the front of your shirt. “It’s…so different.”

You pull back a little to give you room to grasp his cock. You spread the warm precum over the ridged, glowing shaft. He purrs again on instinct, but you feel his hand wrap around your wrist.

“We shouldn’t,” he says. The voice is so deep and gravelly you can barely recognize it as being Nero. “I could hurt you.”

You lean up to kiss him softly, “I know you wouldn’t. I trust you, baby.”

You kiss him again before sinking onto your knees. Despite Nero’s protests, the hands on the ends of his spectral wings reach down to stroke your hair. You wrap your hand around his cock again. It’s so thick your fingers barely touch, but you do your best to start stroking him. You lean in to lick the leaking tip, and you’re surprised to find the precum is sweet and hot. It’s like lavendar almost, but there’s something you can’t identify. Somehow it draws you in to lick it up even more. You look up into his eyes as you swirl your tongue around the head before sucking on it gently.

“If you keep doing this, I might lose control” he hisses.

“I trust you, baby.”

The spectral hands push you down to lick his cock again, but his real hands are on your shoulders as though prepared to push you away at any moment. He loses his resolve with every flick of your tongue. He’s even more sensitive in this state, and it’s driving him crazy. He can only imagine how good your pussy would feel right now. His head falls back as he growls with pleasure.

“I need to fuck you,” he says finally.

You’re surprised to hear these words coming from him, but you have no intentions on turning the chance down. You stand up to kiss him again, and his tongue eagerly slips into your mouth. The whole time he’s guiding you to the bed, you’re making out.

He pushes you onto the bed and rips your clothes to shreds in his efforts to strip you down. Your pussy is dripping all over the sheets once you're nude. It occurs to Nero that his precum might have had an aphrodisiac in it to optimize breeding. He spreads your thighs and slots himself between them. His spectral hands hold onto your hips, leaving him free to touch you as he pleases.

“Are you sure about this?” he asks gently.

“I’m sure,” you whine. The warmth and tingling need in your core is almost unbearable. You need him inside of you so bad. Your skin is so hot all over. “Please, Nero.”

He guides his cock to your hole, and slowly pushes inside of you. The ridged, rough texture of his cock is a little strange but it feels so good. White hot pleasure lights up in the pit of your stomach when he bottoms out and finally picks up a deep, slow pace.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he growls before leaning down to kiss you roughly. Your hands tangle in his white hair.

His cockhead pushes against your cervix as he pushes into you as deeply as he can. The ridges of his cock stimulate every sensitive spot inside of you so you’re already seeing stars.

“Look at this baby,” he coaxes your attention. You follow his sight to your stomach. There at the base you can see a faint blue glow. It appears and disappears every time he ruts his hips. You're entranced by the sight of it.

“Is that…?”

“That’s my cock,” he chuckles.

You whine as he picks up the pace. The bed creaks as he fucks you hard and fast. You cry out and cling to him as your orgasm crashes over you. You’re blinded by the sheer pleasure.

Nero nuzzles against your neck and right as he reaches his peak, his fangs sink into your skin. You cry out from the surprise of this sensation. It stings, but there’s a tingling pleasure spreading through your neck. He keeps biting down as he fills you up with shot after shot of thick cum.

He’s slumped against you, trying to catch his breath when he switches back to his base form. His cock softens and slips out of you on its own. He’s never felt so fucking spent. Your skin still feels warm against him, and he sees the glowing on your neck from the mark he left.

“You definitely took this news better than expected,” he says softly as he moves to lay beside you.

“We definitely have to do that again,” you sigh happily.

#nero x reader #dmc nero x reader #nero dmc x reader #nero devil may cry x reader #nero dmc5 x reader #kinktober 2022

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yonemurishiroku · 1 year

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As another queer person. Will being bi makes me feel odd partially due to how I didn't feel the representation was handled well. But also... its a little weird to me that Apollo's (famously bisexual) only outright LGBT child is bisexual. Maybe it wouldn't feel as weird if it weren't for the fact that literally the only gender fluid demigod we've met is the child of an explicitly gender fluid god. Apollo and Loki are, at this point, the only outright LGBT gods and coincidentally their kids identify the exact same way they do. I don't know if that makes sense as a reason to not like bi Will in this book though?

You don't need any specific reason to not like something, anon. Sometimes you just can't vibe with things and that's okay. Love's free doesn't mean you must always have/accept it.

Anyway. I haven't read MCGA but I know a little about Alex as the genderfluid demigod. And I only realized the parallels now LMAO. Frankly? I don't know how to react to this.

On one hand, I do feel it's a little weird... as in, what a coincidence! you know? Maybe the representation would feel a little more... natural (?) if it doesn't appear like calculated.

But on the other hand, I don't think it's something severe. Like, what's wrong if it was intentional? Well maybe Rick thinks it's fun... I think it's quite harmless, that's all. Apollo has many other children and not all of them are bisexuals, aren't they?

As long as no one starts spluttering about sexual orientation being heritable...

#pjo #hoo #toa #yone rambling #percy jackson and the olympians #heroes of olympus #trials of apollo #apollo (pjo)#lester papadopoulos #alex fierro #magnus chase and the gods of asgard #mcga #riordanverse #will solace #loki (mcga)

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lovethistoomuch · 3 months

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10 characters 10 fandoms

I was tagged by @birdkeeperklink thank you so much! I really had to think on these since, as per my url you can guess there are a lot. (sorry for the late reply. I got no excuse, really, except life continued to happen around me and deciding who to pick was really hard.)

in no particular order (though Loki is Number 1, I'm sorry everyone else), here we go:

1. Loki Odinson from MARVEL

I just love him so much I've written a 78K fix-it fantasy novel (not finished) to give him the happy ending he deserves. there is no other character I identify with harder than this one: a younger sibling full of rage, always feeling overshadowed by the older one, just wanting to prove their own worth and show the world that they are capable (i got over this a lot in recent years but my love for him still remains.)

Tom just plays him so perfectly and I am so heartbroken that the writers at MARVEL did not know what to do with him, so they killed him off (the Loki show doesn't count because that's not him okay.) he's always having a good time, he's snarky and clever and desperately needs a hug. how can you not love him?

2. Mr. Spock and Leonard (Bones) McCoy from Star Trek TOS

Yes, they are two people but I just couldn't choose between them!

The grumpy surgeon with a heart of gold an the emotionally suppressed but deeply loving vulcan live in my heart rent free ever since I was a child. Spock was my first crush ever and his complicated relationship with McCoy has always fascinated me. they are two incredibly complicated people and there isn't enough space here to describe why. writing them is just as much fun as watching them and I actually own the autographs of both Leonard and De.

3. James Wilson from House M.D.

he's a man of many contradictions: he is kind but also House's best friend, he loves people dearly but can also tell them to fuck off. he is confident and funny and he helps people without being a pushover. he loves all of his his wives but cheats at least once. he is a walking mystery which makes him a great friend for House and a nightmare to write. I just love him! also, that smile!

4. Castiel from Supernatural

Cas is the character, truly! he can go from nerdy to badass in the blink of an eye. a cosmic being that plays dress up just to make one human smile, who should be nothing but an ant to him. he fiercely protects the people he loves and always tries to do the right thing. the character that inserted himself into the story against the writer's will and changed the narrative for ever. when he came on the show, I hated his guts. and look at me now...

5. Zuko from Avatar the last Aribender

you simply cannot talk about redemption arcs without mentioning Zuko at some point. an exceptional character amongst a cast of exceptional characters. I once joked that 90% of his lines were just him screaming but that poor boy has so much rage inside him, and with all that trauma, can you really blame him? he is the epitome of character growth and a fascinating example of how the villain can become a hero without taking any shortcuts.

6. Stephen Maturin from the Aubrey-Maturin series

if you read the books, you'll know why. this fucking lunatic is so oblivious to his own eccentricities that you just have to love him. nobody does it quite like him to be honest. no, Stephen, people will not think you're eccentric because you practice sword fighting on deck, however they might think that because you let loose 1000 bees on the ship and run around naked. he has no sense for proper etiquette and i love him so much for it. also, he get's on a ship without being able to swim and performs open brain surgery on deck. he is incredibly skilled and the best damn doctor in the entire fleet. also, his dynamic with his best friend/captain is one of the best friendships I've ever seen/read.

7. Scrooge McDuck

this might be an unusual choice but i grew up reading comics and at one point in my life i figured out that all of my favourite stories were writen and drawn by the legendary Don Rosa, who in his book "the life and times of Scrooge McDuck" created one of the most fascinating and fun to watch characters i've ever seen. starting from humble beginnings and rising to the top through his percevierence, fearlessness and ingenuity, inevitably losing everything he loved and ending up alone, only to be found by his family again, his story is one of my absolute favourites in literature. i know that due the never ending nature of comic books, he can never truly get his happy ending but I really wished he could.

8. Keeley Jones from Ted Lasso

I don't think I've ever seen a woman like her in any media to be honest. she is so clearly feminine and embodies all the traits of a woman that would normally be depicted as bitchy, toxic and self obsessed but she is just none of those things. she is a girly woman who loves pink and cries and she is just so human and lovely and i love her so much for it! her friendship with Rebecca is also so amazing and feels very real and true to what friendships between woman are actually like. I just love her as a beacon of healthy femininity and can only hope that there will be more characters like her in the future!

9. Kim Kitsuragi from Disco Elysium

the voice, the looks, the everything! the moment I met him I knew I wanted him to be my best friend for ever! his deadpan delivery combined with his dorkyness and his shere competence had me on the floor on multiple occasions. I have not finished the game yet but I have never had a companion this incredible in any video game ever! I could listen to him read the phone book for hours. when he went "daba doop doop dead" I died. also him jumping in when I fail a check has to be the most badass thing ever. I love you, Kim. please be proud of me. (also, I know he probably has a darker side to him that I am not seeing right now because I am always choosing the nice options but hey, the best characters are the complicated ones.)

10. Cole Turner from Charmed

this show was so much better when he was in it! the half demon who crosses over to the good side without ever really changing his ways. he burns someone alive and laughs about it, drags a detective to hell and doesn't give a shit about civilians. even when he is completely human his solution to assholes is to punch them in the face. he loves power and controling others and looking good while doing it. I know him beind "good" was a whole thing on the show but to me the most fun about him was that he continued being evil but was now using his powers to help the good guys. show me another character that got redeemed into the hero team without losing his evil edge. Cole was just so much fun to watch but unfortunately his character got totally buthcered by bad writing.

No pressure of doing this but tagging:

@catzy88, @uponxhorhaus, @accrov

#tag game #favourite characters #wow this got long #whoops #long post #about me #i guess

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emma-frxst · 1 year

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The Implicit Demand For Proof (Chapter 12)

Pairing: Detective David Loki x reader

Summary: you, a forensic psychologist, get called in on a high priority child abduction case in Conyers, PA. What happens when you catch feelings for the mysterious detective Loki?

Warnings: spoilers for the movie, movie level violence, slight change of events, language. talk of death and su*cide, angry Loki, angry reader.

A/N- reblogs and comments help me the most! Let me know your thoughts, even if it’s only a keysmash. Let me know if you wan on or off the tag list. Thanks for reading!!

David unlocked his front door with a heavy sigh. He shed his thick jacket and heavy boots and set his empty travel cup by the sink. He really needed to do the dishes, they were piling up. He opened the fridge, not because he was hungry, no, he had lost his appetite hours beforehand- Bob Taylor’s incident replaying over and over in his mind. He opened it but more out of pure habit, there was nothing there really. He been putting off grocery shopping, but to be fair, the food he bought usually went bad because he was rarely home to eat it.

David made his way to the shower, hoping the water would wash away more than just dirt and sweat.

Didn’t work so well for washing away guilty feelings.

He got out, dried himself then wrapped the towel around his waist.

He stood in front of the foggy mirror, water from his hair dripping onto the floor. He wiped a section away, only big enough so see his face.

He started intently at the man in the mirror, his expression turning sour.

“Stupid.” He muttered.

After putting on his pjs he slid under the covers, his body rejoicing at the prospect of slumber.

About a hour or two into his much needed sleep, Loki’s dreams were interrupted by his phone buzzing loudly against the oak nightstand.

Fuck

He should’ve just turned the damn thing off.

He looked at the caller ID

Dr. (F/n) (l/n)

He would’ve hit ignore if it was anyone but her

“Hello?” He murmured, barely awake.

“Loki I’ve got it- I don’t think Bob did it, the profile doesn’t match and-“

“Whoa, (y/n) slow down, please.” He said, his voice coarse. “I just woke up, I was actually sleeping for once.”

He sat up and rubbed his eyes.

“Oh sorry. I just assumed you’d be awake. “

“How long have you been up?” He asked.

“Um I haven’t slept. But that’s not important. What I’m trying to say is that I think the girls are still out there!”

Loki sighed, sitting up, the chilly night air invading his previously blanket- clad body. “okay..let’s hear it.”

“He said he killed them, but he’s not organized enough to pull something like this off.”

You could feel Loki’s confusion through the phone.

“The type of person that took these kids has done this before, they’re organized. And they have a mission; one that they would do anything to see it through to the end. They want to know the pain they’ve caused the families, to know they did that. Bob Taylor is not that. Bob Taylor is too hesitant and disorganized. You saw the shit drawn on his walls Loki, think about his behavior. Think about it.” You urged him.

Loki thought a moment, realizing what you were saying makes sense. But he was a man of facts..evidence.

“Or he did what he did so he wouldn’t sit in prison, (y/n). Plus, wheres the proof?! We need evidence.”

Loki’s heart rate began to rise and he grew a tinge angry at her. But for Loki, a tinge was just enough for all those big emotions to come flooding back.

“A profile isn’t proof. We can’t give these families false hope on a hunch! The families each identified clothing, (y/n). The girls clothes. And right now the evidence is pointing to Bob Taylor. Who’s dead now because of me!”

She was silent. He shouldn’t have yelled.

“(Y/N), listen-“

“No Loki you listen- I’m telling you something is off here. So you gotta cut that shit out and get back to looking for the girls.”

He sighed.

“Loki, did you pull the trigger on that gun?”

“What?” He questioned.

“Did you pull the trigger? Or did Bob?”

“Bob did, but-“

“Then it’s not your fault. Bob is the one who made that decision. Not you.“

Loki opened his mouth to speak but the words couldn’t make it out.

“Well get a fresh start in the morning. I’ll let you get back to sleep.”

“Yeah…You too.” He said with a gentle tone, hoping that it would convey to (y/n) that I’m not mad at you I’m mad at myself and this whole situation. I think you’re very smart and pretty and there’s something about you that makes me feel all fuzzy inside and I don’t know what to do about it.

But she hung up the phone with a quiet “bye, Loki.”

The next morning

You arrived at the station before Loki which was a surprise, he had been at his desk already working by the time you entered the door almost every day.

O’Malley had asked you into his office, presumably to talk more about last night.

“We’re going to deploy cadaver dogs when forensics is finished with the house. So when the case is officially closed, we can cut you loose, Dr. (L/n). Thank you again for coming. Sorry it didn’t have a happy ending.”

“Yeah, me too.” You replied.

“I’m, uh..sorry about detective Loki.” He sighed. “He can be-“ he paused. “Personally invested. He’s a good kid though.”

You nodded and excused yourself back to your desk.

You decided to keep your theory from the captain, at least until you could find some semblance of hard evidence to support your claim.

David sat in the captains office, expecting to get a good talking-to.

“Atleast I don’t have to worry about losing you to PSP.”

He refused the scotch the captain offered him.

“When forensics is finished with the guys place we’re gonna deploy the cadaver dogs.”

Loki didn’t say anything, as he was pre-occupied by Bob Taylor’s “map” he drew.

“Look kid we can’t always save the day, alright? We’re just cops. Janitors.”

Loki only started at the paper on the ground, half listening to his superior’s words.

“So you lost this one all right? Look, you want fulfillment? You need to find a girl, you know? Start a family, have some kids.” The captain hesitated before his next words.

“(L/n) seems nice, smart too.”

Loki glared up at him.

O’Malley gave him a knowing look.

“You need to let it go, Loki.”

“We done?” Loki’s question coming out as more of a statement.

As Loki came out of the captains office, you noticed his fists clenched and shoulders stiff.

Right before your eyes, in a fit of rage, Loki shoved everything off his desk. Sending it all clattering to the floor. He took the keyboard and smashed it against the hard surface of the desk, keys flying in all directions.

You understood now, what the guy from the search team said about Loki’s good mood. Because what you just witnessed was Loki’s bad mood.

You got up and went to the break room to give Loki some space, as much as you wondered what happened to him for him to get that angry and to express it in such a way- you were not about to be in the middle of it all.

In the break room, you found yourself amongst three other detectives making their first cup of coffee for the day.

It made you a bit anxious as you hadn’t really talked with anyone but Loki. Your nerves eased when they offered you a cup, saying anyone who worked that closely with David Loki would need it.

Before you could get another word in, Loki barged in. He had a real knack for showing up right when people were talking about him.

“(L/N), Forensics found something we need to see.”

loki only tags: @spideyrights @sataninsatin @go-commander-kim @severuined @romancries @eclecticfashionbookszipper @fagen @sizzlingcloudmentality @kissyabish

#david loki fanfiction #detective loki x reader series #detective loki reader insert #david loki x reader #detective David loki x reader #detective loki x reader #David loki x you #mine #kacceywrites

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eek-a-tron · 3 months

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10 Reasons to Ship Loki/Catwoman

A Nondefinitive & Cracky GodCat Rundown

1. He’s a god of thieves. Loki’s a Norse god with a long ancient list of patronage areas: mischief, tricks, lies, chaos, outcasts, the devil, death, and more … including, sometimes, thieves. THIEVES. It’s not mentioned often, but it’s around. Besides, mischief, chaos, and trickery tend to involve crime. Be Loki. Wear helmets. Do crimes. And consider hanging out with an anti-hero who still kinda gets it, because:

2. She’s a master cat burglar. Catwoman’s one of the most-recognizable cat burglars on Earth/Midgard, so that's kismet on the thieves thing. But she also vibes with the mischief thing, and sometimes with lies and tricks, too. Even with the outcasts thing. Definitely the anti-heroes thing. Plus, neither Selina nor Loki is an expert on trust, or family, or How to Feelings™ — and there’s nothing shippier than mutual angst!

3. Oops! All banter. Loki and Catwoman can banter for days. Weeks. Years. Loki plays with everybody, but not many characters really mischief him back. Catwoman would, though; it’s like, her thing. She’s sassy (*cue rando yelling from offscreen* feisty, eh?!), full of nicknames, and although she can’t exactly kick a god’s ass twelve days from Sunday, Loki might ask her to try anyway. (The old Batman rule applies there: did Catwoman have time to plan ahead, or have the element of surprise?! Heists require planning and improv, after all.) As such:

4. MatuRe CoNteNt. These two might never leave the bedroom to steal anything, possibly because of the aforementioned ass-kicking. If anybody can make Loki kneel and say thank you ma’am may I have another, probably while he’s laughing about it alllllllmost the entire time, it’s Catwoman. (Strangely wholesome mature content, right front of my anti-hero sandwich?! I ain’t mad at it.)

Loki's ye-olde-eyebrow gif from abby118!

5. Just two pros being pros. Erm, how do I put this delicately? Loki and Catwoman are, generally-speaking, both highly-sexualized, often-objectified characters. (More so for Catwoman in a way, sigh, but … that’s a whole ‘nuther topic.) Give ‘em a break, y’all: let the oversexualized bunnies get it on together! They’re both adults. They’ve both been around (comics) forever. And look, maybe a woman shouldn’t have to constantly chase a bat who doesn’t want to be caught — and vice-versa, frankly! Cats have needs, okay? Maybe magical, complicated, industry-crossing needs! (Did Loki write this one himself?! I wouldn’t put it past him.)

6. The nine lives thing. A word about the god/mortal power imbalance here: yeah, I don’t love that. But aside from Loki just sorta letting Catwoman hang around because they amuse each other, or because there are plenty of uh, other aforementioned reasons to level their playing-field *snort*, there are also plenty of Catwoman canons floating around in which she’s not entirely mortal. Sometimes she has nine lives, which puts her in the venn diagram hinterlands of magical comic characters with an extended lifespan. Interesting! (This concept was even brought back recently, comics-wise.)

7. Representation? (This one’s thorny because it’s never treated well in canon. The world is poorly-formed. :/ I hope we can form it better.) Loki and Catwoman may also vibe, perhaps, because they both have a canonic bi history. (I mean … Loki is canonically everything so it depends on the canon one’s talking about, but nevertheless.) I’m not really the appropriate person to bring Bi!GodCat content into the world, but it does make sense! Love them however they identify!

8. The Wonder connection. But what about Batman, you ask? What about his dark little heartstrings, you inquire? Well, hear me out here: if Loki/Catwoman, then maybe … Batman/Wonder Woman? (Why yes, I do like things about BatCat, and WonderBat, and GodCat! There are infinite ships in my ancient harbor, mes amis; I’m quite unbothered by multiple ship options. My skin is clear. My crops are watered and rotated.)

9. Knife mates. Both of these anti-hero tricksters are stabby. (Meaning: they sometimes favor the short blades.) Together, they make a dagger duo. Stib-stabs. Pointy sharpersons. WOMEN MADE OF KNIVES/MEN ALSO MADE OF KNIVES.

Loki stab-gif from youlackconviction!

10. Multiple AU fix-it options. When canon inevitably disappoints, one can always go to the headcanon mountain. Catwoman steals Loki from a prisondungeon. Catwoman steals Loki from the TVA. Catwoman keeps Loki alive and he feels acidically/obnoxiously grateful about it, plus other things. Loki vibes with Selina's trust issues and (complainingly) assists her heists with magic; maybe they even grow to be friends, or learn what love is like is between two similar souls. Perhaps their team-up helps get other Marvel/DC types out of a few high-powered jams. (Or else they just steal from them, heh; the options are many.) *steeples fingers* And so disappointment was solved forever, by expecting nothing from official channels. And also AUs.

#loki #catwoman #loki/catwoman #godcat #bonus reason 11: the goth is strong with them #silly ship chatter #don’t take this too seriously #life’s too short unless you have nine or centuries #godcatstorming #stib-stab club

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So before I say anything else I want to specify that

I am transgender but I have decided to stop taking hormones.

I don’t know right now if this decision is permanent or not. What I do know is that I thought I would be happier being on HRT. And I’m not. I’m not happier and I’m disappointed with the results, which for me have been minuscule.

I feel like I’m constantly walking on eggshells in the transmasculine community. At least with the people I’ve encountered. Because my definition of masculinity has evolved a lot, but it seems like a lot of trans men are very eager to conform to the heteronormative societal norms that define “traditional” masculinity. Whether its toxic or not, and just never speak of it again.

I can’t do that — I can’t make myself be someone I’m not. And, for me, its resulted in a lot of bullying and misogyny. I mean, I know there are other reasons but I feel like me being more feminine than other guys constitutes a lot of it.

Feminine men are treated like scapegoats in the transgender and queer community. “Masculine” men see us as the root of all evil — we’re the cause of all the homophobia and infantilizing. And TERFs see us as easy targets either for bullying or to be converted into their cults.

On top of that, I no longer believe in gender roles and I just can’t do it anymore. It feels like even mens’ clothing is designed to make a statement and to portray machismo.

I do not want to make a statement. I don’t want to be told that I’m brave for wearing floral prints or the color pink. I don’t want to have to justify my every move down to the clothes in my closet.

I am always going to spread awareness about Civil Rights, and I am always going to remind people that Loki is a queer, transgender God.

But I’m tired, I’m stressed out — I’m losing my fucking hair.

I just want to exist.

Right now, I identify as nonbinary specifically agender or pangender. I don’t think I am particularly masculine or feminine. I’m just me.

I am still transgender, but being a transgender bisexual Heathen does not mean that I have answers to every queer Heathens’ problems or that I know the solution to every Civil Rights issue or whatever.

One of the reasons the @lokisbookworm account got shut down is because, aside from getting hate mail and death threats for nearly 4 years, I was starting to feel like an unpaid therapist. I want you guys, my followers, to feel like you can come to me for anything because I love helping people and making people happy. I really do.

But I cannot tell you if you are transgender or not. That is not up to me to decide — that is for you to decide.

And I cannot tell you if the crow in your front yard or the joker card you found in a library book is a sign from Loki or Odin or whoever. I don’t speak for them, okay, and whether or not I think something is a sign is not a valid reason to just skip discernment. And assume the best or the worst.

Never skip discernment.

This account was created by accident. Technically. I had another one and because I have no idea how to navigate this app aside from the simplest shit like reblogging and making a post, that other account got shut down when I was trying to delete a side blog. But the reason this blog exists is because I am trying to be a genuinely better person and I want to try to have a positive impact.

I’m not perfect and I have fucked up a lot. You guys have no idea how much of a piece of shit I feel like every day. For being narrow minded and argumentative and accusatory. Its embarrassing but its also disappointing because like…….I try to explain and people don’t want to hear it. To an extent, I don’t blame them — actions speak louder than words, right?

But this is the fucking internet and I’m not the kind of person who documents every single second of my life with a live post or a selfie. So what do I do? I try not to argue with people. If there’s a post I disagree with, I usually back the fuck off. Unless I’m triggered and being stupid because I don’t think rationally when I’m triggered. And if someone posts things regularly that I disagree with or that upset me, I unfollow them to avoid getting into arguments.

I do fuck up, I know. Part of the reason why that is because I cannot comprehend why people are acting like Tumblr is not a social media platform. When that’s exactly what it is. I cannot understand why people are so offended when you comment or reply to their posts. Especially when they’re able to turn off the replies and the reblogs.

Like the entire concept of Tumblr etiquette is expecting people to censor themselves in a public forum.

Jfc, this post has gone off-topic but um……Yeah, I’m nonbinary and transgender. Still queer. But right now, I am going off of my hormones and I don’t know what comes next.

I am still Milo.

I don’t give a shit about pronouns. People have misgendered me so much irl, I don’t even care anymore.

Happy Yule

Blessed Holidays

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The Demigod From Asgard - Steve Rogers x Reader (Part 31)

Summary: When Tony identifies one piece of tech missing from SHIELD its time to call in your brother, leaving Steve a little nervous

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: Fluff!! little bit of angst! Language!

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

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Chapter 31: Scary Big Brother

After a couple months the trail went cold in DC. Your suspicions had been correct, Bucky had visited the Smithsonian. You weren’t able to track him past that though. One thing you knew was that he wasn’t with Hydra anymore.

So, you and Steve had moved back to New York into the newly named Avengers Tower. Pretty much everyone was back. Bruce had been living there since New York, Nat returned after making new covers and Clint would be around for missions but not live there full time. The only person missing was Thor but considering it wasn’t easy getting in contact with him it wasn’t surprising.

You were currently in the communal kitchen making a cup of coffee when Tony walked in.

“Hey Y/N, how quickly do you think you could get in contact with your brother” he asks with an air of nervousness.

You pause putting the coffee pot back down turning round to face him. Raising a brow at him.

“Why?” You ask slowly not liking where this could be going.

“Well we finally got through the list of tech Fury gave us and when we went through it to see what tech was missing” Tony explains trailing off at the end.

“Tony what’s missing?” You demand.

“Okay please don’t get mad and blast me with ice or anything, and remember I was on your side with sending it back to Asgard” Tony says holding his hands up.

“Fuck!” You complain when you realise exactly what was missing.

“What’s going on?” Steve asks as he and Nat walks in.

“You want to tell them Tony” you state crossing your arms glaring over at him.

“One of the pieces of tech that’s missing from SHIELD is Loki’s sceptre” Tony says wincing slightly.

Steve groans loudly dropping his head shaking it.

“I thought it was taken back to Asgard” Nat asks.

“No, Thor only took the cube, we agreed to let the sceptre stay here as a compromise” you explain with a sigh.

“So Hydra have a weapon that can be used to control people’s minds” Steve states.

“Fun times” Nat deadpans.

“So can you get in contact with your brother?” Tony asks turning back to you.

“I can try, I think he visits Jane often so I can ask her to pass on the message” you agree.

“On a scale of 1 to 10 how pissed do you think he’ll be about the sceptre?” Tony asks you.

“Not as pissed as he’ll be about Steve dating his little sister” Nat snorts earning a glare from Steve.

“Wait he doesn’t know?” Tony exclaims.

“No, at least I don’t think so Heimdall might have told him” you say shrugging your shoulders.

Honestly you weren’t bothered whether your brother liked who you were dating or not. You were extremely happy with Steve and if he had a problem with that then he had to just get over it.

“Heimdall?” Nat asks confused tilting her head slightly.

“Guardian of the Bifrost, he watches over the 9 realms” you explain.

“Wait is he always watching? Like when we’re in the shower and stuff?” Tony asks.

“Kinky” Nat snorts making you shoot her a look.

“I think he has the decency to look away during those moments” you tell them.

“So, you nervous to see Thor again” Nat asks Steve who had remained silent during this conversation.

“Um I don’t think so” Steve says clearing his throat.

“Well I’d hate to be you pal” Tony says patting Steve on the shoulder as he walked out.

“You’ll be fine.... hopefully... it was nice knowing you” Nat smirks before she too heads out.

“Don’t listen to them, they’re just trying to wind you up” you tell him moving to stand in front of him running your hands up and down his arms.

“I know, it’s fine” Steve says moving his arms so they wrapped around your waist.

“I better go call Jane, but I’ll see you later at training” you smile leaning up to kiss him.

“Okay, I’ll see you later” Steve smiles.

For the rest of the day Steve struggled to focus. He hadn’t thought about what Thor’s reaction would be to him dating you. He had assumed it would be okay, he and Thor got along well but maybe it was different when you’re fighting aliens and you’re only friends with his sister.

He tried not to take what Nat and Tony said to heart, he knew they were just winding him up. But he had seen Thor angry, he’d been on the receiving end of his hammer the first time they met. He was lucky he had his shield on him at the time, maybe he should keep his shield on him just in case.

He was lying in bed trying to read but wasn’t able to focus properly. Glad for the welcome distraction when you walked in.

“You know you aren’t helping yourself with this old man persona by getting into bed so early” you say when you walked in spotting him in bed.

“Its nearly 10” he says furrowing his brows glancing at the time.

“Is it? Oh didn’t realise I was on the phone that long” you chuckle walking into the closet.

“How is Jane?” Steve asks putting his book away.

“Good, she’s doing lots of super important work now following the convergence” you say walking back out pair of shorts and vest in hand.

“What about Thor?” Steve asks clearing his throat.

He notices you glance up at him eyebrow raised suspiciously before answering.

“He wasn’t there, but she said she’d pass on the message when he next visits and let us know when he’s on his way” you explain.

“So how long until he arrives?” Steve asks wondering how long until his potential death.

“Don’t know exactly, week or so?” You say shrugging your shoulders.

“Oh okay cool” Steve says nodding his head.

He watched as you head into the bathroom to go get ready for bed. Sighing to himself deeply he runs his hand over his face and into his hair dropping it down heavily. He wondered what Buck would be saying if he could see him right now. He’d probably be laughing just like Nat and Tony. Telling him to ‘man up punk’, god he could be a jerk sometimes.

“Hey what’s on your mind?” You say poking him pulling him from his thoughts.

He hadn’t even realised you had returned and climbed into bed beside him. He looks over at you and realises it was probably easier to just come clean no matter how embarrassing it was.

“I’m worried about how Thor’s gonna react” he sighs looking over at you.

Thankfully you don’t laugh and just give him a sympathetic smile, reaching out to take his hand in yours.

“It’ll be fine, I promise” you tell him.

“I know but the first time we met he tried to kill me with his hammer” he says making you laugh slightly.

“I’m sure he wasn’t actively trying to kill you, he was mad at Loki and Tony” you tell him with a smile.

“But what if he’s mad with me for dating you?” Steve points out.

“Well then he’s gonna have to go through me, he may have lightning but I have all the elements. I’ll protect you I promise” you chuckle making him laugh.

“Thank you, I think I’ll still bring my shield though” he laughs.

“Whatever makes you feel safe, but I promise you, you won’t need it Thor is a big softy. Loki was the murderous one” you point out smiling over at him.

Steve smiles wrapping his arm around you and pull you into his embrace kissing the top of your head. He was so unbelievably lucky to have you, you were incredible in every sense of the world.

A week later Steve was training in the tower gym when he heard the door open behind him and a large booming voice.

“Captain! How good to see you, how have you been?” Thor smiles striding over to him.

“Good, how have you been” Steve says getting over his initial shock and shaking Thor’s hand.

“Great, many great adventures across the nine realms” Thor chuckles patting Steve hard on the back.

“Nice, have you seen Y/N yet?” Steve asks wondering whether he was just in a good mood because he didn’t know about your relationship yet.

“No only just arrived, how is my sister?” Thor asks shaking his head.

“Good, she’s good” Steve says deciding to wait until you turned up to break the news.

“Speak of the devil” Thor says nodding over to the door where you had just appeared looking down at your phone.

“Hey sweetheart, just a heads-up Thor should be here at some point today, so if you want to grab your shield, do so now” you joke walking in not looking up from your phone.

Steve feels Thor straighten next to him, the air suddenly feeling metallic. Steve didn’t dare look over at Thor instead he just cleared his throat loudly making you look up. Your eyes widening when you realise Thor was there.

“Oh shit hey Thor you’re here already” you say shoving your phone into your pocket.

“Sister, why did you refer to Captain as sweetheart?” Thor questions his brows furrowed.

“Brother, don’t be mad because I am very happy but me and Steve are in a relationship” you tell him moving to stand beside Steve wrapping your arm around his waist.

Thor turns to look at the pair of you, his brows furrowed. He looks Steve up and down crossing his arms over his chest. Steve stood tall trying to make himself look good enough for you but not confrontational, the last thing he wanted was a fight.

“And you’re happy sister?” Thor asks glancing down at you.

“Extremely happy brother” you tell your brother looking up at him a clear warning in your eyes.

“Then I’m happy” Thor says smiling again.

Steve let out a deep sigh of relief not realising he was holding his breath until that moment.

“Thank you Thor, that means a lot” Steve smiles holding out his hand.

“My pleasure but if you hurt her, I will kill you” Thor says shaking Steve’s hand his face turning deadly serious.

“Thor!” You scold.

“I’m only joking” Thor laughs loudly dropping Steve’s hand.

You chuckle shaking your head stepping towards Thor and hugging him tightly.

“I’ve missed you brother, how is everything? How’s Jane and Erik?” You ask him.

“Wonderful, their research is world leading” Thor smiles.

Steve watched the two of you catch up. He couldn’t help but smile as he watched you. Over your time on earth your speech had become a lot more modern, but as soon as you were around Thor you reverted back. Steve didn’t mind though, he thought it was endearing.

“What are you smiling at?” You ask glancing over your shoulder at him.

“Nothing just enjoying this reunion” he smiles as you step back towards him wrapping your arms around his waist.

He smiles back down at you wrapping his arm around you pulling you closer into his side.

“I have to say, you two make a fine couple” Thor smiles nodding down at you.

“Well I wasn’t expecting such a happy reunion, I thought there’d be a Steve shaped hole in the wall by now” Tony says as walks into the gym.

“Stark! How are you?” Thor smiles walking over and shaking Tony’s hand.

“Good point break, thank you for coming back, hopefully we can find the sceptre quick and you can be on your way back to whatever it is you do” Tony says gesturing up to the ceiling.

“Yes, a shame it has fallen into the wrong hands, but from what I hear it was an unfortunate consequence to a necessary action” Thor sighs crossing his arms over his chest.

“We’re trying to track it now, but whoever has it is keeping it well hidden” you sigh.

“Well it won’t for long, power like that is too attractive not to use” Thor says.

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practically-an-x-man · 8 months

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1, 2, 3, 15, 26 for the ask game :)

oooh thank you so much!

answers under the cut :)

Identity Asks

if someone wanted to really understand you, what would they read, watch, and listen to?

Read: Warm Bodies; anything by Stephen King, Neil Gaiman, or Grady Hendrix, Fablehaven and Wings of Fire to understand my childhood escapism, X-Men comics

Watch: anything X-Men, or really anything superhero in general; Ex Machina, Annihilation, The Fly, Pan's Labyrinth, How to Train Your Dragon, MacGyver (2016), Arcane

Listen to: any metal/punk rock you can find. I have my favorites of course but anything works

2. have you ever found a writer who thinks just like you? if so, who?

I've never met anyone who thinks just like me, but I think @can-of-pringles and @nebulousfishgills and I are pretty like-minded in terms of writing strategy. In terms of seeing myself in what I read, part of why I love Warm Bodies is because of R's internal rambling and struggle with identity/self-recovery (I mean... that character is literally why I ended up calling myself R, though part of that was just realizing it was just a metal-as-fuck name to use), so Isaac Marion goes on the list too.

3. list your fandoms and one character from each that you identify with.

Okay, so I'm not going to list all my fandoms bc there's not always a character I really identify with in them. Sometimes I just like the characters because they're well-crafted or interesting, not because I necessarily relate to them. So I'll only list the ones where I strongly relate to a character

X-Men: Archangel (for a lot of reasons actually, not going to go into that here but his character genuinely got me through some of the worst parts of my life) Star Wars: Ahsoka Tano MacGyver (2016): Mac or Desi The Sandman: Rose Walker or Death of the Endless (protective older sister let's gooo lol) DC: Harley Quinn Marvel/MCU: Loki Arcane: Vi Good Omens: Crowley

15. five most influential books over your lifetime.

ooh, tough one

Warm Bodies series (more impactful than it seems in premise, and helped me understand how i viewed my identity)

Wings of Fire series (just because it was my childhood)

Touching Spirit Bear (first school-assigned book I genuinely enjoyed, found it very impactful)

Twelfth Night (first Shakespeare play I ever enjoyed, sponsored my love of theatre)

Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit (my dad read it to me as a kid, brought me close to him and influenced my geeky interests too lol)

26. how would you describe your gender/sexuality?

genderqueer and bisexual. androgynous presenting, maybe airing on the side of masculine a little. definitely want to present more masc in the future. and I've been questioning whether I'm on the ace spectrum, but I can't tell if that's just me being unsure of what to expect in a serious relationship since I haven't really been in one before

#my friends!!!#answered asks #ask game

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How To Write A Comic Relief Character That Doesn’t Suck

So. We all know the comic-relief character trope. The one who doesn’t do much but tags along because of their “loyalty” and falls on their face every now and then for us to laugh at whenever the tension gets too high. But then at the end they have their heroic moment and prove wrong everyone who ever doubted them! Only for them to go back to exactly how they were before in the resolution. Right?

NO! WRONG! THROW IT IN THE GARBAGE! In this post I’m going to give some ideas of how to add comic relief elements to a story without devaluing any of the characters! First of all, let’s start with some examples! I'll explain most of my choices throughout the post. I'm hoping I provided enough examples that everyone can recognize at least one in each category! I’ve also done my best to make direct comparisons.

Comic Relief Characters Done Poorly

Ronald Weasley (Harry Potter)

Neville Longbottom (Harry Potter)

Haymitch Abernathy (The Hunger Games)

Lance McClain (Voltron: Legendary Defender)

Loki (MCU, before the Disney+ series)

Marinette Dupain-Cheng (Miraculous Ladybug)

Luigi (Super Mario)

Goggles (Coroika)

Comic Relief Characters Done Well

Fred and George Weasley (Harry Potter)

Percy Jackson (Percy Jackson and the Olympians)

Peeta Mellark (The Hunger Games)

Sokka (Avatar: the Last Airbender)

Peter Parker/Spider-Man (MCU)

Chat Noir (Miraculous Ladybug)

Sonic the Hedgehog [depends on which show/game ofc]

Skull (Coroika)

Reki Kyan (Sk8 the Infinity)

Kai (The Hollow)

No Laughing Matter

It’s great to have a character who struggles with clumsiness or feeling incompetent! But what if you tried actually taking those concerns seriously? Instead of the divert-with-comedy-and-never-readdress approach, make your character turn angry or sensitive. (Or the best of both worlds, tsundere!) Really get into their head and explore how that incompetence is affecting them. Bonus points if they actually fail something of consequence! How do they react to this failure? Do they have people supporting them, and if so, how? And if instead the character is on the outs and constantly the butt of jokes, how does that affect their psyche? Maybe they’ll throw themselves into training or practicing to become better, but maybe all they need is a reminder of where their strengths do lie so that they can use them better to their advantage next time! I actually challange you to separate the klutz character from the comic relief character! It may be funny to watch people falling down on Reddit, but it doesn’t make for a compelling character that people will remember! I love Marinette, I really do, but I have to admit that she could be written better because she falls right into this sort of trap.

Himbos Are People, Too

Okay, okay. I know we all need to have our himbos sometimes. And that’s great! A character who’s a bit out of their element can be endearing for a lot of readers! But in order to get there, the character needs other personality traits, too! Comic relief is not a personality. It’s something you can stack onto a personality, but you need to create a whole character first, complete with hobbies and interests! Which means that, yes, you have to let your character be good at something. It doesn’t have to be the same as their interests, though! This is a great opportunity for a reminder that you can still find joy in something even if you’re not very good at it, and just because you're good at something doesn't mean it makes you happy.

And it should really be more than one thing they’re good at! Don’t write the Ron who’s only good at chess or the Lance who’s only (somewhat) good at flirting!

Tell Me What You Want

This also goes for character motivations! Each character needs to have either a clear motive or a clear lack of motive! Bonus points if it’s multiple complex but identifiable motives! Sokka is a perfect example of this! He wants to live up to the legacy of his father, find his place in the Gaang, and maybe pick up a girl (or a guy) along the way. And most importantly, he uses his humor not as a selfish way to avoid his feelings or for plot convenience but rather to lighten the mood as part of the duty he feels to keeping his sister safe and happy! His Voltron doppelgänger, Lance, has no clear motivation… ever, pretty much. He's implied to like Allura, but it's treated as more of a joke. Same with Ron, or Neville, or Luigi, or even Loki. What do they even want? You could say that Ron saw his greatest desire in the Mirror of Erised (to be recognized and respected), but does he ever take steps toward this? Does it ever even get brought up again? Or was it just meant to contrast with Harry’s greatest desire? After all, Ron ends up as some Auror as an adult but doesn’t show any regret or longing for a higher status.

(Another hint: Not dying is not a character motivation!)

However, I did give another option, which was a clear lack of motivation. We see this in Percy, Reki, and Kai at certain points, and they all express that they don’t understand exactly what they want. And that’s perfectly okay, too! I actually really love writing characters like this! That being said, this is typically a temporary thing, and you should have something in mind for the character’s endgame. I want to stress that this is actually the harder one to pull off correctly, so you can’t just use it as a cop-out.

So yeah, there’s your crash course in character creation and development! Maybe I’ll do a separate post for that in more detail!

According to my Calculations…

Yes, I know that can all feel like a lot. But it's no excuse to fall into stereotypes. Especially this one, which is often done as an Asian-American caricature. Going the other route with a conventionally unattractive, glasses-wearing, acne-having white kid is bad, too. It's cringe. It's harmful. Don't do it.

And this goes not just for the stupid-nerd caricature, but also for any other stereotype out there. This one is just the most annoying one I can think of.

The Loyal Lapdog

Another sort of random trope is justifying a bland character by claiming that their virtue is their "loyalty." If you're going to use loyalty as a personality trait, be very careful about it. You have to be committed to upholding that personality trait even if it messes with your plot. You don't want to end up like Ron, who is actually arguably one of the least loyal characters in the series, abandoning his best friends in an apocalyptic situation just because he was jealous and constantly getting in fights with Harry over things out of his control. It is good to test and even break the limits of your character’s loyalty, but if they give up at the slightest inconvenience they’re clearly not actually loyal at all. (I’m sorry I bash Ron so much. It’s not what it sounds like, I actually hate him much more than I’m letting on.)

Comedy Communism

Guess what? You can have more than one character be funny! In fact, why not make all of them funny? Even your dark, serious character can be accidentally hilarious, and Skull is a pristine example of this. And giving a brooding loner character a surprise one-liner can be a great way to mark character development as they become more comfortable in their environment.

Overall, spreading out the role of comic relief across multiple characters is just a plain good idea because it forces you to fully develop each character and makes your comedy less predictable.

Or here’s another idea: make the comic relief character the protagonist! It’s an unexpected move that Percy Jackson pulls off immaculately! It’s also another strategy to help you avoid writing flat comedic relief characters because your protagonist should be the easiest character to fully flesh out.

Don’t Ruin the Moment

Using comedy to lighten the mood can be a good thing, but it has a time and a place. I've seen so many truly moving, deeply emotional moments completely gutted by a stupid joke. It's so devastating to see a writer put in all this effort to build up to a big moment, only to ruin it. It’s up to you to decide what counts as a “big moment,” but once you decide, fully commit to it. If you really feel like it’s too much for the reader, you can use a scene break, which will provide relief to the readers with less bleeding over of the lighthearted mood into the serious part.

But it can also be hard to maintain that tension, especially if a comic relief character is involved. Having them tell a joke that falls flat can actually be a great way to further increase the tension while staying in character!

With that, thank you for reading! Go forth my friends and make people laugh with complex and memorable characters! And look out for my next post about How to Write a Truly Bone-Chilling Villain!

#writing #writeblr #creative writing #comic relief characters

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The Spook - Loki x Reader (Marvel x Fnaf Crossover)

WARNING!: Mentions of corpses, talking about how someone got murdered, stomach emtying AND MORE ! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED ! Who can't stomach this, don't read it.

Part 5 – The Saferoom and missing children

Loki just then remembered that Dominic, nor Destiny knew where the Saferoom was…. So how did she….?

“How did you find the Saferoom ? You were just on the run.”, Loki said.

She looked up at Loki and scoffed.

“There was a very big slit and I followed it. The Wall I pressed on also had some traces of being moved. I just tried my luck.”, she said.

Loki looked at her. Something wasn’t right, but he stayed silent and nodded.

“It smells horrible here…”, Dominic said.

“I agree.”, Thor says.

Destiny followed the smell and found another door.

“Guys ?”, she called.

They all came to her and saw it too. Destiny tried to open it, but it was locked.

“Weird…”, Dominic mumbled.

Destiny huffed and rammed her shoulder against it and as that didn’t work, she kicked the door down.

CRACK !

“Ack !”

Destiny lost balance and fell down.

“Fuck !”, she cursed.

Dominic rushed to her.

“Destiny ! Are you okay ?! Your knee just cracked as loud as ever !”, he panicked.

“I am fine.”, she hissed and stood back up, limping into the room.

“I am not very familiar with how human bones act…, but I doubt that they crack and cause you that much pain when they grow out of place…”, Loki whispered to Thor.

“You smell something fishy here ?”, Thor whispered back.

“I do. Just be careful…”, Loki whispered back again.

Thor nodded.

“Ho…ly….shit….”, was all Dominic uttered, before he covered his mouth and left the freshly kicked open room.

They heard him puking somewhere in the Saferoom. Destiny just stood there, frozen in place. Her flashlight was on, but Loki, neither Thor, could make out what was in that room. All they did know was that it smelled even worse since the door got opened.

Loki decided to dare and walk into the room and what he saw, shook him to the core.

Corpses. The whole room was full with decayed and still rotting corpses of children ! The smell hit Loki’s nose extremely now and the smell and the sight he had, made him feel nauseous. The next second he ran out of the room and puked.

Thor wanted to step in too then.

“Don’t-“, Loki coughs, ”Don’t go in there !”

“Why ?”, Thor asked.

“The whole room is full with corpses of children. Not a nice sight and smell.”, Loki coughed out.

Thor stared at Loki in horror.

“Who would do such a horrible thing ?”, Thor asked.

“I don’t know.”, Loki said.

“Not who…better WHAT.”, Destiny said coldly.

She was still in the room and looked at all the corpses, inspecting them. You couldn’t even recognize one of the dead kids anymore.

Destiny then tapped onto something that was on her arm and glasses appeared. They were over her eyes in an instant and then the glasses roared to life. It scanned every child’s face and then soon identified them.

After a while she let the glasses inspect and recreate their full bodies. It analyzed a lot in a few seconds and showed Destiny their most highly possible deaths. After she was done she came out of the room and sat down.

“They all are identified as the missing children.”

“Didn’t you say only 5 went missing ?”, Loki asked.

“No. I said as the FIRST 5 went missing. I never said that they were the ONLY ones.”, Destiny said.

“Tell us more.”, Dominic said.

“Well, some kids got a merciful death, others a gruesome one. All of them were once reported missing and they never came back and ended up reported dead in the end.”

“How nice were the merciful deaths ?”, he asked.

“Decapitation, stab right through the heart, skull, cutting the main artery at the neck and stabbing a certain part of the stomach.”

“The gruesome ones ?”, Thor asked carefully.

“…….Cutting you apart piece by piece, strangulation, ripping your gastrointestinal out of you, like your esophagus or trachea, multiple stabbing, slowly bleeding out, drowning, poisoned food, starvation, dehydration and……getting springlocked.”

Dominic winced at that last gruesome murder method that was used on them.

Loki and Thor looked at her weirded out.

“What does that mean ? Springlocked ?”, Thor asked before Loki could.

Destiny looked at them.

“You don’t want to know.”, she growled out.

With that she stood up and paced the Saferoom.

“We need to light this place on fire.”, Dominic said.

“I know that ! But first we need answers !”, Destiny barked.

He was silent, knowing this was his plan and she was right.

“What do we do now ?”, Dominic asked her.

“I guess sleep. We can’t do anything else, really… Not tonight.”

They all agreed and slept on the cold floor, all but 2.

Loki and Destiny.

Loki didn’t feel safe at all. He had a feeling like someone was watching him. He was also scared of his dreams, that he would be punished with. They weren’t good ones anymore, since he ended up at Thanos.

Why Destiny was awake though…who knows ?

Maybe she was paranoid, has trouble sleeping, also gets nightmares….or maybe something else would come to hunt her if she closes her eyes in that very building they were in.

Loki didn’t know she was awake, but he felt that someone was awake. He was worried. Something is wrong with Destiny and Dominic looks a bit suspicious too. He had a very bad feeling.

And that means something, like always.

DANGER.

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tears-and-smiles-ao3 · 2 years

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"Close the door and take a seat," the doctor instructed, pointing at the one across the desk from her.

Loki did as asked, probably one of the few times they had ever done anything without some mischief up their sleeve.

It mattered not. They needed more information before they could start to do anything to get out of here.

Sitting down, they realised that the hard plastic would be just as uncomfortable as the benches outside, but hopefully they wouldn't be here for long.

Well, they had hoped that would be the case but as the minutes went by and the doctor was still writing notes, they were starting to think otherwise.

"I'm not sure-" Loki began, leaning forward, but the doctor shushed him.

"Just a minute," she said, still writing.

Loki sat back again and felt their fingers fidgeting with the arm of the chair. This wasn't like them, not really. They would never have stood for this when they had first come to the TVA.

'But you've changed,' their internal voice chimed in.

"Okay, Mr Laufeyson," the doctor said suddenly, pulling another file from atop a large pile on the left and opening it on the desk in front of her.

"It's not Mr," Loki said quickly.

"Not Mr?" The doctor repeated, turning it into a question. She tilted her head to the side and looked up at them for the first time.

"No, it's Mx. I identify as non binary…"

The doctor seemed to consider this for a few heartbeats, then scored something out and wrote a few words underneath.

"Okay, Mx Laufeyson, what appears to be the problem?"

Loki swallowed. Their throat felt like sandpaper and their palms were sweating. Best just get this over with.

"I've been blanking out. I can't remember how I got to places."

The doctor nodded, her eyes softening into something like concern and understanding. A trained affectation, no doubt.

"Sometimes, I can't remember how I got into a room, and other times, it's that I've forgotten I've taken a few steps forward."

"And this has never happened before?" she asks.

"No."

"And do you feel dizzy?"

"A little disorientated, but not dizzy."

The doctor nods, scribbles something down on the bit of paper. Then she types something into the computer, reads it and frowns.

"Have you any family medical history of seizures?"

"I don't know," Loki says, and a tense feeling settles within them. They would never know that answer.

"Syncope?"

"I don't-"

"Anxiety?"

"I can't tell-"

"Low blood sugar?"

Loki slammed their fists down on the table. "I can never tell you that answer because I don't know. I was adopted."

"Oh?" the doctor says, then makes some more notes on the paper file.

"I'm a Jotunn, if that helps," Loki supplied.

The doctor types something into the computer. Probably the word Jotunn by the way she frowns.

"Can you spell that word, please."

"It's J-o-t-u-n-n. Sometimes spelled with one N."

The word is typed again, but the frown on her face only deepens.

She turns, closes the file and leans forward.

"Have you ever suffered from delusions?"

Loki felt the colour drain from their face. Memories of being mind controlled, being coerced to do the bidding of The Other flooded their mind. They knew they weren't themselves back then. What they did was wrong, but did that count as a delusion?

Norns, did believing they were the rightful king of Asgard count as a delusion?

The doctor watched their face for about a minute, while Loki frantically considered the implications of them being delusional, of this being a real possibility.

When nothing came out of their mouth, she sat back, opened the file and began writing again.

"Here's what we are going to do. I'm going to refer you to our psychology department for further diagnostic work and we will take it from there. How does that sound?"

"Good, I think."

"Great. I'll be in touch. You're free to go."

Loki stood up and headed out the door, never been as glad to be out of a medical facility in all their life.

#this is part of a wip i'm writing #lokius #loki #loki laufeyson #mobius #mobius m mobius #marvel #mcu loki #loki x mobius #wip #wip wednesday #wowki #time husbands #time frost #tears-and-smiles-ao3 #my fanfiction #my wips

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thirsty4villains · 2 years

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Rating: E

Warnings: Eventual smut, human sacrifice, torture, blood and injury, violence, angst

Tags: sharing a bed, slow burn, eventual romance, fix-it, canon divergence of Avengers Infinity War/Endgame, humor, limited use of Y/N, action and adventure

A/N: I don’t want to clog up the tag, so if you can’t wait to read more chapters, chapters 1-15 are on my AO3.

Summary:

A year has passed since the Snap. As you look to find a fresh start in life, you end up in the wrong place at the wrong time. A small cult dedicated to the newly revitalized Norse religion chooses you as a sacrifice with the belief that this will give Thor and the other gods the strength to undo what Thanos has done. What you don't know is that human sacrifices come with a powerful magic — those who are sacrificed become linked with the god they have been given to.

It's been a millennia since a human was sacrificed to one of the gods. You've been bound to Loki.

CHAPTER 9

You stepped through to the other side, you glanced up in awe at a forest that led to a massive structure up on a hill on the horizon. It could have been mistaken for a forest on Earth had the vast castle not been up ahead. Its architecture was reminiscent of the palace in Folkvangr but Valhalla glittered almost. Bright silvery rays reflected off the enormous monument. Was it magic, or was it simply that beautiful?

The forest above and ahead towered over you, a thick, green canopy. The canopy blocked out most of the sun’s rays, causing the forest to trick the eyes into thinking evening had descended. By looking at Valhalla up ahead, one could see that it was hours still before sunset.

In the midst of your awe, you noticed an unusual silence from Loki. This was because he wasn’t behind you at all. When you turned around he was still on the other side of the portal. His eyes locked with yours and his fingers reached out to cross the portal threshold, demonstrating the problem. Instead of coming through, his fingers were halted at an invisible barrier.

“You can’t get through?” you asked, eyes wide. “Okay, I’m coming back.”

You crossed back over. Loki was pushing his fist into his forehead and his eyes were shut. You could practically see the cogs in his brain turning.

“I thought if you created the portal, we both should be fine to cross.” He frowned. “Freya really thought of everything, didn’t she?”

“There’s got to be a way.”

“Yes. Be silent, I need to think.”

Loki came up with various theories of how he might be able to go through the portal. None worked. In one he tried disguising himself as you to see if perhaps he could trick the magic of the realm. It didn’t work, and you were thankful when he reverted back to his own form as seeing yourself from an outsider’s point of view was disorienting at best. With each failed plan, Loki’s agitation grew.

“I have an idea,” you said.

“At this point, I’m all ears,” he said gruffly.

You stuck out your hand. “Hold my hand.”

“What?”

“Hold my hand, Loki,” you commanded.

The god quirked an eyebrow but gave no quips as he held out his hand and slipped it into yours. After your lead, you walked with Loki beside you through the portal. On the other side, Loki’s hand was still entwined with your own.

“How did you know that would work?” he asked.

“I didn’t,” you replied, giving a small laugh of relief. “Maybe magic just isn’t the solution to everything.”

The god said nothing. He looked at you with fascination.

“Clever,” he finally said.

His eyes parted yours and Loki took a moment to take in the scenery

“Valhalla,” he said with an emotion you could not identify. Whatever it was, it had a twinge of sadness in it. He looked directly ahead at the castle in the distance.

“I do not think it would be wise for me to teleport us directly into the hall of the fallen warriors. Judging from how far it is from our current location, it will take a few hours to reach. Let’s move.”

Loki released your hand. While you hadn’t forgotten that you were holding hands, the sudden absence of his disappointed you. And knowing him, calculating and perceptive as he is, there was no way he had forgotten your hands were entwined.

The walk was relatively quiet except for the occasional “Hurry up, human.” Beneath your feet crunched moss and fallen leaves. There was no real path to follow out of the forest. Loki cut through brush to forge his own toward your collective destination.

When the forest began to grow darker, insects resembling fireflies lit up the sky except their abdomens glowed baby blue rather than yellow. You tried to catch one in your hands with no success. The little bugs were fast.

“I suppose we’ll stop here for the night,” Loki said when you reached a clearing. Valhalla appeared closer but was still a few miles away.

Loki magically lit a campfire with sticks you gathered for him. Soon after, he had tracked down an animal similar in appearance to a rabbit. That was dinner, and after initial protestations of eating something that looks like a cute little bunny, your stomach won out and you took the cooked piece of meat meant for you. Loki rolled his eyes and wondered how your species evolved as much as it did. You replied with a jab about his own pickiness with food.

Darkness descended some time before finishing your meal. As you sat by the fire, Loki conjured what appeared to be an Asgardian-style sleeping bag. After inquiring about it, Loki said that’s exactly what it was. What set it apart from every sleeping bag you’d ever slept in was that it was much cozier. There was also only one.

“So conjure your own if you are so opposed to the idea of sharing,” Loki said.

You weren’t opposed. You were surprised that he wasn’t.

A howl cut you off. The sound echoed through the trees of the forest. Whatever it was, it was near.

“What was that?” you asked.

“Must be a wolf.”

You dreaded that would be the answer.

“Shouldn’t we cast some sort of protective spell so they don’t attack us in the middle of the night?”

“Are you scared?” his voice cut through the darkness. He was under the cover of the sleeping bag already, watching you weigh your options.

“If they’re anything like wolves on Earth then yeah, I’m scared.”

“From what I know of Valhallan wolves, they are twice as big as Midgardian wolves, but as long as you do not fear them you have nothing to worry about.”

“They can smell fear?”

“Not smell, per se, but they can certainly sense it.”

Another howl rang into the night and this one sounded closer than the first.

“Are you coming or not?”

The last thing Loki needed was his ego being bolstered by sliding in next to him. Another howl came from another part of the forest. There were more than one prowling around.

Conjure your own sleeping bag.

Get in with Loki.

If they really did sense fear and they came sniffing around your camp, you and Loki could easily fend them off by throwing a spell their way.

Or by getting in with Loki you wouldn’t have to worry about fearing them at all.

It was also getting cold.

Fuck.

“Move over,” you said.

You lifted the cover and slipped into the bag that was already warm thanks to Loki’s body heat. It was certainly large enough for two people, albeit snug. The dying campfire allowed just enough light for you to see the smirk playing upon the trickster’s lips. You laid on your back and Loki turned so that he was facing you.

“Still thinking about the wolves?”

“No.”

“I’m glad you feel that I can protect you.”

“Oh, shut up.”

You turned your attention to the swaying of the tips of trees above you. The canopy was thick enough even here that it acted as a blanket covering the constellations. It was uncannily dark. You turned your attention to the breeze, using your ears to follow it as it danced through tree leaves. It was an effective way of lulling you to sleep and a decent distraction from the fact that Loki’s body lay inches from yours, under sheets, and you were ninety-nine percent sure he was still looking at you.The hardest to ignore was the very present feeling of the magical bond in your body making you even more aware of him.

Two more howls in the night reminded you of why you were sharing the sleeping bag. You turned on your side, away from the dangers and toward Loki. As you scooted in closer, the tips of your feet touched his.

“So modest even in such a vulnerable state. You should know by now that I do not bite. Well.. much.”

After a minute’s silence, you whispered. “I can’t.”

“Can’t..?”

“I can’t allow myself to get tangled up with you. You’re the god of mischief, I know how it ends.”

You were sure that was the end of the conversation.

“And how does it end?” his voice deeper than usual from drowsiness, inches from you, spoke.

His eyes glinted at you, reflecting the campfire within his green irises. Even when you could barely see him he was heartstopping.

“With me getting my heart broke.”

“Is that so?”

“Isn’t it?”

Gently, Loki removed a strand of hair that had fallen in your face. You were sure you were about to burst into tears in front of him. He knew you liked him and that made it all the more easy to play games with you.

“You’re shivering.”

“It’s cold,” you lied.

Before you could protest, Loki hooked a hand around your lower back and pulled you close to him. At least if you actually did start crying, you could bury your head in his chest so he wouldn’t see. He smelled like campfire smoke and he was warm and alluring and so handsome that you hated him for it. When he retreated his hand to his side you wanted to pull it back around you, then you scolded yourself for thinking so. You wanted him to hold you because being pressed up against him wasn’t enough but at the same time it was all too much. The darkest parts of your mind wanted him to touch you and kiss you, attend to the desires you found yourself having more and more. Maybe you really did die and this was the devil meant to torture you in the delightest and cruelest fashion.

“Your skin is soft,” the god’s voice tickled your ear.

“Is it?”

“Yes, dove.”

Those were the last words spoken before you both fell asleep. With all your conflicting thoughts you’d never slept sounder. You awoke to Loki shaking you after a few unsuccessful taps on your shoulder. You blushed when you realized your hands were pressed against Loki’s bare chest.

“You were wearing a shirt last night.”

“Good morning to you, too.”

You reminded him that he still had not answered your question.

“Both our bodies together in this confined space became too warm for my liking. It was this or my pants, which I do not think you would have appreciated.”

You didn’t give him the benefit of a response. Half of the reason why Loki said these things was just to see your reaction. However, you had to turn away from him because it was hard to stop the giggle bubbling in your chest.

“Use the restroom, make yourself presentable, do what you need to do. We leave in five minutes.”

You nodded and did just so. Five minutes was hardly enough time for your brain to wake up to start hiking again but Loki seemed impatient. It was also jarring to wake up in a forest that let in so little sunlight when it was supposed to be morning. The light shining down on Valhalla up on the hill ahead however made it look like silver was bathing the hillside. It was almost blinding to look upon even from miles away.

Unlike yesterday’s walk, Loki seemed more talkative this morning. He regaled you with a story about an adventure he and his brother had once when they were boys. They were in a forest much like this one back on Asgard, miles away from the palace. The adventure ended when Loki harassed a boar and he and Thor were chased up a tree. The boar finally abandoned the tree when sunset came round and when Loki and Thor came home hours after dark they were grounded for days.

“I bet your parents were worried sick,” you said when Loki finished.

“My mother, yes. My father on the other hand gave us a long lecture on duty and maturity, then returned to his own duties.”

“Well, I’m sure he was still worried about your safety while you were gone.”

Loki shrugged. “Perhaps. He never was much of a father figure. I expect nothing will have changed when we see him.”

“We’re going to see your father?”

“Yes. Odin rules Asgard as well as Valhalla. Well, he rules only Valhalla now since there is no Asgard any more.”

“I see.”

Valhalla was in clear view now. It towered at the top of the hill it resided, cutting through the clouds above. Looking at the inhabitants however, it was as if you never left Folkvangr. Vikings here were just the same as Vikings there. You wanted to look more, explore the different areas of interest of Valhalla but Loki was insistent on meeting his father first. You hustled behind him, trying to keep up with those long legs especially while traversing up the hill.

The grand doors of Valhalla were decorated with a silver depiction of Yggdrasil. Each of the realms was symbolized by a large gemstone. Asgard, a diamond; Midgard, a sapphire; Vanaheim, an emerald; Helheim, a black tourmaline; and so on. Loki didn’t seem to give the intricate artwork a second thought. He marched up to the large ornate doors and pulled on the handle. They didn’t budge. Loki lifted up knockers in the shape of the world serpent against the oak. A few minutes passed and he struck them against the doors again, harder.

Finally, a tall, middle-aged man with full Viking armor answered the door. For a Norseman, his hair was rather short.

“Yes?” The man’s eyes shifted between the two of you.

“We’ve been waiting here for minutes.”

“Wha’d you knock on the door for?”

“We could not get in.”

“You probably en’t supposed to be here then, if the doors won’t let you through normally.”

“An astounding observation. I need to see Odin. I am Loki, his son.” There was a long pause, almost a hiccup when he said ‘son’.

The man scratched his salt-and-pepper beard and looked between the two of you. He seemed to be deciding which of the two of you he found more out of place. After his consideration, he pulled open the door and stood aside for you.

“Follow me.”

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bedlamsbard · 2 years

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1700 words written today...700 of which I promptly cut, lol; I’d loosely planned that bit out but it really wasn’t working once I started to get it on the page. I’m on the downwards swing of the story and have to be careful about how I’m adding new elements in, and any of the new stuff should be on Steve’s side, not Natasha’s. Also I wrote 30K in June, that’s pretty high for me and twice my goal for the month.

Snippet from The Horizon Line chapter 10.

“There’s something else I’ve been wondering about,” Selvig said to Loki, after his usual momentary hesitation before addressing him. Loki cocked his head slightly to one side and Selvig went on, “What kind of energy is it that the Destroyer and the Destroyer bots use? We haven’t been able to identify it.”

Loki blinked. “It’s the Odinforce,” he said, as if that was something that made sense to anyone who wasn’t an Asgardian.

“Okay,” Darcy said. “Try again. In words of one syllable if you have to because we’re humans and we don’t know anything. What’s the Odinforce?”

Loki looked completely blank. “It…it is. I don’t – I don’t know how to explain it.”

“Is it a type of energy?” Darcy prompted. “Like the Tesseract?”

“No, the Tesseract is an Infinity Stone.” Loki sat back and rubbed at his forehead, clearly thinking hard. Finally, he said, “Asgardians are magic, in a very real sense. There’s no such thing as an Asgardian who can’t use magic in some form – I told you some time ago that the Aesir are reality-benders, yes? That’s how our magic works, if one wanted to be crude about it, The crowned ruler of Asgard, acclaimed by the Aesir and recognized by the Æsir, has the ability to draw on the magic of our people in this life and the next and to convert that into physical energy. That’s the Odinforce and it imbues – imbued, rather – certain physical artifacts associated with the throne of Asgard, like the Destroyer or Gungnir, others that were lost in Ragnarok, allowing whoever holds the power of the throne while the king yet lives to use it.”

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dewdropreader · 2 years

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WIP Party! (WIP Tag Game!)

Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs. I have deemed that this isn’t just for writing either. Sketch titles? Comics? DnD campaigns? If you have an unfinished project, it counts!!

I have been tagged by both @bushs-world and @insert-witty-user-name-here 😁 thanks y’all!

As usual my tag names aren’t horribly descriptive to anyone but me so I’ll give a tiny amount of context, but if there’s anything y’all want more info about or want to chat about, message/send an ask! I’m always down to chat fics!

Going from most recently opened/worked on until I hit around where I would have already discussed them in the tag game I did a few months back! 😊

1. TC- Cat Part 2: If any of y’all read my fic about Loki being stuck as a cat and Mobius finding him… part two is coming soon! ☺️ (Also TC stands for Time Crew, for some reason I decided that was the tag for any Loki fics 🤷‍♀️)

2. Loki Found Family 5- Boastful: This has been wallowing as a WIP for a while 😅 But I’ve written origins and/or void rescues for 4 of the core 5 Lokis that we know, and Boastful is next! He’s just requiring the most creativity/time because of minimal info in canon so I’m taking extra time to make sure his story is how I want it!

3. Time Crew Fic 12- Sylvie's Nightmares: This has nothing written except the blurb/description about the topic, no outlines or anything, but it’s here to be worked on at some point!

4. Found Family 8- Kid and Loki Genderfluidity: (can y’all tell I make a bunch of WIPs at once and therefore my numbered order gets wacky 😅) I actually came up with this at the end of June, hoping to write it and post it in time for Pride month, but it didn’t end up happening due to being busy and because I needed to do more research! I’m not genderfluid myself so I wanted to look into as many differing experiences as possible to make sure I do it justice. Essentially I planned to have Kid Loki realizing how some of the other Lokis express their gender and questioning how he wants to present/identify, and asking others and hearing their perspectives, then hanging out with TVA Loki and Sylvie to talk and go shopping to try different things. Meant to be all wholesome Loki support but still want to make sure I’m portraying things well due to this being a side of the LGBTQIA+ world I’m not as knowledgeable on! I do still want to write this when the mood strikes sometime for more wholesome Kid Loki content (which it will sometime for sure!)

Okay! So unless I’m missing something I think that’s actually all of them that have popped up in the last few months that I haven’t actually posted yet! More recently I’ve been coming up with an idea or two and going hardcore to work on those so there’s been less of the ones that get made and then linger for weeks/months lol.

I’ll tag @starport-seven-five @blackbirdofasgard @lgwilt and @mirilyawrites because I don’t think I’ve seen you tagged by the others who tagged me and I’d be curious to see what you’re up to!

#loki #loki tv #fanfic #fanfiction #archive of our own #lokius #sylkius #mcu sylvie #mobius m mobius #loki laufeyson #current wip #wip tag #fanfic tag #tag challenge #fic tag #tag game

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