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babygirlthor · 1 year
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it touches everyone differently
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worstloki · 1 year
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*sees multiple colored gems*
me: the infinity stones?? :0
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yeah
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lokigodofaces · 2 years
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Okay, the fun thing about tesseroki/infinoki is that since the Stones don't have characterization in canon really, everyone is kind of making up their own versions of the Stones. My version of Tess can be completely different from someone else's. Heck, I write Tess differently in different fics/headcanons. But we all read everyone else's stuff and get excited about them and I just love that.
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lucianalight · 3 years
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I have a different theory how Strange found Loki. Loki and Thor were preoccupied with each other and did not notice that someone had taken a photo of them and posted it on the internet (that was just before these girls approached Thor). Strange saw a picture of Thor and Loki. He hastily makes a portal to trap Loki as quickly as possible.
Another good theory. Literally anything makes more sense than Strange being able to only sense Loki and be clueless about every other danger in universe.
Now that I’m thinking about it’s kind of...stalky weird that Stephan only keeps an eye on Loki in case he shows up... :D Or maybe it was the time stone that alerted him :D @worstloki Don’t you have a crack ship theory about infinoki?
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The Infinity Stones Need A Hug 😔
Inspired by this post by @worstloki
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goddessofstories21 · 3 years
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Fanfic Rec: Always Read The Fine Print
Rating: Teen and up
Archive warning: No archive warning apply
Category: Gen, Muiti, Other
Characters/Pairings: Loki/Tesseract, Loki/ Infinity stones, Loki/Space/Mind/Reality
Summary: When Loki agreed to help the stones escape the vessels they were trapped in, he thought he knew what would happen. He was warned of a few potential, major side effects, but this was not what he was expecting.
Loki’s had a lot of plans blow up in his face before, but never quite like this.
What is he supposed to do now?!
OR: why all cosmic entities should come with a warning label
Read on Ao3
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flyingbooks42 · 2 years
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dianalux-trash · 3 years
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Finished! Say hi to Tesseract. 
@worstloki
@tesseroki-infinoki-blog
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coin-writes · 2 years
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stellar bouquet: tessember 2021
read ch 1 on ao3!
Summary: A collection of one shots featuring Tess, who also goes by Space, experiencing all kinds of things in the inherently vast universe. Loki, Avengers and Infinity gang are not the main focus—they'll come in and out as I please. Will be combining hard and regular mode prompt lists together.
Chapter One: Space Summary: A surprise for Tess.
you can also read the fic under the cut!
“How much longer?” Tess murmurs, lowering her eyelashes and trying not to flinch at the bright glare of Reality’s camera. Repetitive clicks sound, and Tess remains still and posed, feet gliding over water.
“Don’t talk,” is what Reality says, crouched in front of her with their large camera. It’s so large it covers their face so only their long red curls are visible, bouncing as they take shots from different angles of Space.
Space, who stands over a lake, one hand on a hip jutted out (one of Reality's numerous poses), modelling in Reality and Soul’s recently made dress. It’s a dark, flowing gown coloured in night’s colours; blue, black and purple being some of them, and it's embroidered with sparkling jewels that appear rather stellar on the dark background. “And if you keep asking that, it’ll feel much longer,” Reality continues, coming towards her to adjust the gown for the umpteenth time. “Move your chin up a little. Don’t hunch and don't flutter your eyelashes like that, please.”
Tess scowls at the multitude of instructions. Someone's feeling especially bossy tonight. “Like what?”
“Like you’re about to sleep,” says Reality, tucking a few folds of her gown in a way that highlights a few of the larger jewels they embroidered. “And remove that scowl off your face.” At Space’s indignant look, they sigh, face slipping into a tired but determined expression as they move back to their camera. “Just one last set, Tess. And then you can relax all you want — I promise.”
“No more weird poses, though,” Tess agrees with a low sigh.
Reality nods, moves back into position, making an effort to fix the camera at another angle.
They sigh internally.
What Tess doesn’t know (but Reality does), is that this is all a vivid effort to distract Tess from wondering what’s going inside their house or wandering into there.
And stumbling into the chaotic environment they must have created, Reality thinks internally, eyes squinting at the camera's screen. Tess looks great, and Reality has enough photos already, and they can sympathise with Tess's tiredness and lack of enthusiasm for another set, but this is all for good. It will pay off.
Hopefully.
Reality laughs in mind, as the camera clicks, thinking of the frenzied state Time, Loki and Power must be in, as they arrange Tess’s gifts, prepare the halls, cook the dinner, bake the multi-layered cake, clean Time’s room, et cetera et cetera. There were a ton of things that had to be done in such a short time and while Soul and Mind had the ability to remain calm in almost every situation, the same could not be said of the rest of them. Which is why Reality, being exceptionally clever (or so they liked to think), had taken the first opportunity to be the one to distract Tess.
“Are we done yet?” comes another whine from Tess, and they almost regret taking this job. Almost.
Ten minutes and fifteen similar questions later when Reality says, “Yes,” Tess's eyes almost bulge from her sockets.
“Really?” she asks, her limbs tired in a way she isn't used to.
Reality gives her a sardonic look. “Really.”
“Oh, yes.” Tess whoops. “Finally!”
“Careful,” Reality says, watching Tess do somersaults in the gown itself with a fond look. “Don't tear that. And I didn't realise you disliked my company that much,” they remark, assembling their camera, not really hurt.
“Oh, no, it's not about you, Alit,” Tess turns to smile at them. She looks a little weary. “It's just been a long day.”
“I see,” Reality says. They flash a smile at Tess, white teeth sparkling, contrasting against their red lips.
The two walk back side-by-side on the stone pathway leading to their large house, Tess holding the trails of her gown and Reality their camera. “You did agree to do a hundred poses.”
A pained look flashes over her face. “Urgh, hundred. I regretted that already. It felt like a thousand. Some of them were weird, though. Like the one on the tree...” She frowns pensively.
“I was just experimenting,” Reality says quickly, not wanting Tess to suspect something. “It looked much better in my head.”
Tess nods slowly. “Hmm. I want to see those photographs though. You owe me big time.”
“Noted,” Reality says wryly.
“Like seriously,” Tess insists. “If I didn't know better, I'd say this whole thing was a scheme.” Reality stills. “An evil plot. Or like, a plot which is not really evil. Like the ones Thor reads about in those papers.” She waves her hand around. “Just a way to get me. Most of the time it's about a lost bet or a dare. Did you lose a bet with someone?”
At Reality's frozen expression, them not knowing what to say, Space laughs. “Relax. I'm just kidding. I know you wouldn't trick me.” She smiles.
“Of course,” Reality laughs nervously.
They stop at the door, Reality's hand on the knob. “Are you prepared?”
“For what?”
The door swings open.
“SURPRISE!”
Tess's eyes turn wide at the well-dressed ensemble gathered—only her family, but as they are in a cluster with arms spread wide they sure do look like a crowd. “Wow,” she breathes at them, at Soul dressed in golden, arm tucked in Loki's, dressed in an appealing silver. Mind's hair is in a frizz, Time's clad in red, Power has an attractive solid combination of purple and silver and the decorations—silver hangings, silky floating balloons, planet-like balls hanging off the ceiling, threaded sparkling stars—oh squeezed starry skies they're wonderful.
And, she sees, awestricken, as they usher her into the hall, a giant, multi-layered (four layers? five? dear universe she can only guess) sitting on the middle of the table, sparkling blue and white and silver and green. It looks like chaos incarnated into a food and she bets it tastes like that as well.
(“Who made it?” she'll ask later, pieces of cake all over her nose and mouth. “I'll kiss them on the lips,” she manages to say clearly even with her mouth full, and Loki's cheeks turn an interesting shade of red.)
“All of this, for me?” she says now, hushed, voice raspy in awe and wonder and as her heart overflows with love.
They nod, and Tess's eyes glimmer, because this is just, so exciting and kind of them, what a turn of the day, she's had a bad day and they noticed, of course they did; she sees the amount of effort they put into the surprise, the decorated halls and the lovely dinner and the beautiful dress she's wearing and this just uplifts her mood, makes her forget of all the problems in the universe—it's exactly what she needs.
She stands up from her seat, her vision filmy yet immediately noticing the looks of worry shared between them and she can almost read their thoughts—what if Space didn't like it, what if it wasn't up to her tastes, they should have done harder—
“Aww, you guys,” she wipes a tear, and her heart will surely burst any moment now, ”Group hug!”
Squeezing all of them with her long arms, her cheeks aching with her smile and their mushed faces, she declares, “I love you all so much,” and tears stream down her cheeks at their answering chorus, bright and wonderful: “And so do we, Tess.”
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babygirlthor · 1 year
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worstloki · 2 years
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Au where after loki dies, the stones fade slightly, and when they're all brought together and Thanos snaps, Loki comes out of the stones and Smites him, having basically used his last moments to infuse himself with the stones. He only 'died' bc his conciousness left his body.
Also he brings back Asgard, People who died for no reason (Gamora, Pietro, etc.) and afterwards brings Vision back good as new, with a false mind stone with the same power/properties as the og. Then he keeps the stones, bc he loves them and they love him.
Hello anon I need you to know this and 1 other ask were why I wrote mors certa you're welcome
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lokigodofaces · 2 years
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Tess: Over a thousand years ago on this very day, the love of our lives was born. So tonight, Loki, we celebrate your birthday by infiltrating the United States gold depository at Fort Knox!
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teddyichneumon · 3 years
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Okay but someone write a fic about how he knew those were the infinity stones because up until then he’d been insisting it was an illusion
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moistbread · 3 years
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happy valentines day 🍓
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Loki: I have no idea why I do it anymore
Reality: ...?
Loki: I just know that I do it pretty damn well
Soul: *mildly concerned look*
Loki: And I doubt I'm going to stop doing it anytime soon
Time: *shaking head*
Loki: But why would I stop doing something I'm good at?
Power: *just waking up from a nap and has no idea what's going on*
Loki: So in conclusion
Mind: *sighs in resignation*
Loki: I'm going to keep stabbing Thor
Space: *the supportive partner no matter what Loki's suggesting* Damn right you will!
Thor: *shaking in his feathered helmet* B-Brother, no...
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