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daisybell17 · 5 months
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All eyes on us — Loki
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What are the odds that a prince such as Loki would even notice a low status princess from a dying nation?
What are the odds that a prince such as Loki would even bat an eye or start a conversation with you?
What are the odds that a prince such as Loki would come up to you after the ball.
And what are the odds that a prince such as Loki would invite you to stay the night with him?
Actually you had unbelievably amazing odds.
People and beings from all over the realms and galaxy often criticised Loki for dating such a low status princess but the god had fought and defended you time and time again. Until this day you still never understood why he chose you but he says to not question it too much.
At first people thought it was a ruse, a trick, a way to shock the public, hell even you bought into the rumours, alas Loki had proved his love for you over and over, professing it to the heavens high. Needless to say it was difficult not to fall for the charming prince who knelt to you and only you.
Even years after dating, no one could truly believe the prince’s choices, but he never once regretted or had a second thought about you…and soon enough the love between you grew
An Asgardian ball was to be held again and of course you were Loki’s date…
“Darling you look absolutely stunning in that dress”
You turned to you your charming prince by the frame of your door “I didn’t hear you come in…Were you trying to get a peek? But thank you my love”
He let out a chuckle at your comment “Well perhaps” teasing back with a wink.
He made his way towards you, placing his hands on your waist…then lifting his hand to your chin
“May I?”
“You may” You say with a smile and he pulled your lips to his. God you melted every time he kissed you
Pulling away, you wrapped your arm around him and you both made your way out to the ball
It was…magnificent to say the least
So many prince’s, princesses, guests and more, all dressed in the finest Asgardian collection the land had to offer.
Perhaps it was your own nervousness or your insecurities fuelling your mind…but its as if all eyes were on you…judging you
Your gripped tightened around Loki, signalling you weren’t comfortable
“Love are you ok?” He asked with a display of concern
“There’s…so many eyes…on you…on me” Your throat closed up as your anxiety started bubbling up
Loki took a peek around and you weren’t wrong.
There were some princesses passing whispers to one another, looking at you and laughing.
Turning around he saw a group of men pointing at you…that pissed him off
Another glance and he was met with the sight of his father talking to another royal family, specifically to a princess Odin wanted for Loki
He looked back at you and was met with his darling, shaking and panicked
“Honey look at me” He said with a stern tone
Immediately your eyes met his “Y-Yea?”
“If everyone is going to stare we might as well give them a show hm?”
“W-What?! Loki are you serious?! It’s obvious not many people like us together, or at least they don’t like me”
“So? I like you…Darling I love you…you really think I care for the opinions of others?”
“No? I just…hm…this is making me uncomfortable”
“Perhaps you would like to freshen up? Cool down? I wouldn’t want you to miss this ball” Loki has insisted
Giving it a thought it seemed like a good option…just a moment to breathe and then back out to this…nerve wrecking event
“Yea…I would like that” You smiled at him, your grip loosing up
Loki smiled and started to lead you back to your room when you were both stopped by the princess Odin had been talking to
“Ah! You must be Loki…Prince of Asgard? God of Mischief?” She asked
Loki responded to her and engaged in her conversation. It was awkward for you just standing there, so you slowly removed your arm from his and took a couple steps back
She was…gorgeous to say the least and it was clear she was trying to lead Loki to her…Was this it? Was Loki really going to leave you? You were just some low status princess…he was going to leave eventually
But as she moved her body closer to his and placed her hand by his jaw…you felt this rage erupt within you
You had no idea what came over…a confidence you couldn’t explain…but that simple action caused you to walk back to them and tugged harshly on Loki’s arm
“Love…I would really like that dance now” You smiled looking at Loki.
The princess was stunned.
Loki has smirked at you, proud and unintentionally turned on by your sudden confidence
Your hand travelled to his chest, forcing the woman to retract her arm and body. Your other hand rubbed up and down his arm…claiming him as yours
Soon Loki’s attention was all on you “Then let’s dance my darling”
Leaving the princess to her own defeat, Loki had led you to the middle of the floor and started dancing to the beat of the music
Your eyes fixed on him, Loki leaned into your ear “Suddenly my love has become so confident…were you jealous my darling?”
Biting back a chuckle you whispered in “I don’t like other people touching what’s mine”
Loki let out a laugh at your comment “Darling i’m yours just as much as you are mine…don’t forget that…”
You both kept the rhythm, matching each beat perfectly
“I must admit, seeing you gain a sudden confidence turned me on…you should be more like that…it’s good for you”
“Perhaps…although I would need some time to work on that”
Loki smiled and twirled you around as the song came to an end
Loud clapping had emerged from your graceful performance
“Darling look…all eyes are on us”
You looked around the room and they were…but now you knew they couldn’t do anything about the love you and Loki shared. No one could break the love between you both.
Loki then lead you back to your quarters and spent the night showing you just how much he loved you…
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hansoeii · 5 months
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fem presenting loki!
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baggy-holmes · 6 months
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auditioning for the spot of “angel on your shoulder”
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littlekinng · 6 months
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NOOOOOO why am i only now just realizing that “a beautiful union of form and function” perfectly describes Loki and Mobius’ relationship as well 😭😭
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worstloki · 15 days
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Loki’s fun because even if his magic is blocked off you KNOW he’s ready to throw hands. Magic isn’t even his go-to attack he’d try violently with his fists first. The no-magic measures mean nothing to him.
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meep-meep-richie · 5 months
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# cinematic parallels ❤️
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anonymousmink · 8 months
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This apparently charming prince may not be expecting a crown of his own, but that hasn’t made Prince Loki of Asgard any less popular with the Ton this season. More than one marriage minded mama has set her cap at the royal rake - but this author must warn you, reader, his tongue may be silver but it is notoriously sharp too.
With rumours of a less than princely reputation in his homeland, Misses beware - Prince Loki may be adept at stealing hearts, but how well he takes care of them after remains to be seen…
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Reblogs are loved but please don’t repost! Commissions are now open!
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sean-and-kevin · 4 months
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YAYAYAYAY ITS NEW YEARS EVE!!! were gonna stay up ALLLLLLL night! it'll be easy peasy lemon squeezy! just another... few hours until the ball drop... then the rest of the night... but we're not tired!
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isawthisangel · 1 year
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heyho! could you possibly write a loki oneshot where loki and the reader (among other people) are attending a ball on asgard in its golden age (aka frigga and odin are still alive, asgard's intact, etc), and there's a lot of ball related and royal and fluffy stuff? i'll leave the background story and context up to you. thank you so much in advance!
Dreamer's Ball (Loki x reader)
word count -> 1.4k
plot summary -> there's a special occasion to celebrate on asgard
a/n -> contrary to popular belief i can still remember how to write and yes i am still posting first drafts because that's how we roll. anon ! hi, please forgive me for taking so long to get round to writing this, i hope it's worth the wait<3
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‘What are you thinking about?’
You had been lost in your thoughts, moving through the steps of the dance so familiar to you it now feels as natural as breathing, your gaze caught up somewhere between Loki’s shoulder and the far walls of the ballroom you’re dancing in. Blinking, you look up at the man whose chest you’re pressed up against. His face has become so familiar to you that you almost forget to be taken aback by how handsome he is, but then he raises an eyebrow and offers you a tiny, private smile and something crumbles and falls away inside of you and you remember.
The steps of the dance require that you step away from him in order for him to be able to spin you beneath his arm, so it’s a few seconds before you are back in his arms and able to reply.
‘I can’t remember.’
‘I don’t believe you,’ he murmurs, and you smile, looking away. The ballroom of Asgard’s palace is dripping with even more splendour than usual this evening; it almost aches to look at it. Even the Asgardian people look expensive, and you still can’t help but feel like an imposter at the centre of all this grandeur, despite the fact that you know you look as though you fit right in.
You’re in the process of drawing your face back into a contented, relaxed expression which you know Loki will see right through when Sif and Fandral pass by you on the dancefloor. You make eye contact for only a second; Fandral winks and Sif pulls a face and then they’re gone, but suddenly the smile on your face comes naturally again.
Loki is watching you, you can feel his gaze on you like something physical and so look back at him. His expression is unguarded, relaxed. Content. After such a long time of seeing an absolute lack of anything from his expression and behind his eyes, it’s a wonderful sight that is becoming less and less rare. You still remind yourself to enjoy it, though.
His fingers gently press your side where his hand rests on your waist, and you realise he’s expecting a response. ‘Honestly, I can’t,’ you tell him truthfully.
‘Your mind is moving too fast even for me this evening.’
‘Are you telling me you can’t keep up?’ you tease, and amusement flashes across his features, a brightness behind his eyes and an upward tilt at the corner of his lips.
‘With you? Never.’
You’re right up against each other, but somehow it isn’t nearly close enough as he smiles down at you and runs a thumb over your fingers which are enclosed in his leading hand. As you turn with him on the ballroom floor you catch a glimpse of Odin and Frigga sat together on their thrones at the head of the room. Odin’s gaze extends somewhere across the room; you don’t need to look to know he’s watching Thor, but Frigga’s eyes rest much closer to you, on her youngest son. As you look to her, her eyes flick to your face instead, her expression kind and serene.
‘Your mother is watching us,’ you mutter, smiling before looking away as you turn yet again.
‘She always is,’ Loki replies, and you can hear the matching smile in his voice without having to look at him. The song draws to an end and you’re forced to step back from him, dipping into a curtsey as everyone breaks into polite applause.
‘Another?’ you suggest, but Loki shakes his head and draws you away from the dancing.
‘I’m tired. Maybe later,’ he tells you, plucking two glasses from a passing waiter with flutes on a tray and handing one to you, turning to watch as the next song begins and the dancing starts again. You search the room for Valkyrie and eventually spot her hovering next to her bride, clad in a light blue suit and looking nothing short of radiant despite the scowl on her face.
‘Hold on,’ you say to Loki, and start making your way slowly across the ballroom towards her.
‘Don’t leave me,’ Loki hisses, catching hold of your arm as you start moving away. Valkyrie sees you making your way towards her and immediately moves to meet you half way, grasping your other arm as she reaches you.
‘This is tedious,’ she tells you desperately before you’ve even had chance to speak.
‘You’re not having fun?’ you ask, realising as the words leave your mouth that it had been a stupid question. The look on Valkyrie’s face confirms this.
‘Loki, I need your help,’ she says, and Loki freezes, halfway through a gulp of his drink, still absentmindedly holding on to your arm. He swallows, lowering his glass slowly, almost suspiciously. ‘It’s my wedding day,’ Valkyrie adds, almost threateningly.
‘What do you need?’ Loki asks, passing you his half empty glass. Valkyrie throws her hands up in despair. ‘I don’t know. Some excitement. Chaos. Aren’t you supposed to be good at that?’
At the mention of chaos something subtle ignites behind Loki’s eyes, and he shifts almost imperceptibly by your side. ‘I am,’ he replies, and then vanishes, his hand sliding from your arm.
‘Do you have any idea what destruction you might have just caused?’ you ask Valkyrie, who at least looks a lot happier now.
‘Yes,’ she grins, grabbing the glasses from your hands and pulling you on to the dancefloor where the music is now a lot livelier. You dance, and drink, and then dance some more, all the while wondering where Loki had disappeared to and what he might be up to, hoping that it’s nothing too dramatic.
At some point Odin and Frigga leave, and the music becomes livelier still and the lights seem to dim as it grows dark outside. The room is a lot louder all of a sudden, and you realise that you might be drunk as you twirl ever faster around the room with your friends. When yet another song ends and you stand catching your breath you catch sight of Loki stood across the room, leaning against the tall stone wall and looking ridiculously, effortlessly attractive, his gaze fixed on you.
You start making your way towards him, but you barely get three steps before Thor materialises in front of you and pulls you in the opposite direction in order for you to dance with him. Then there’s Fandral, and Valkyrie (‘this is more like it’) again, and friends and strangers until it all becomes one big loud, happy blur.
The next thing you know you’re back in Loki’s arms at the side of the ballroom which opens out to the gardens, your back against his chest and his hands cupping a glass of something in front of you.
‘What’s this? Shots?’ you ask hopefully, trying to remember how you came to be in this position. You can barely hear your own voice over the sound of the music and the voices of everyone packed on the dancefloor. You doubt Asgard’s palace has ever seen such a party. Loki’s chest shakes with laughter behind you. ‘No, water,’ he says in your ear.
‘Boring,’ you mouth, but drink some anyway before wriggling in his embrace until you’ve turned to face him. He’s got that mischievous glint in his eye and is looking at you in a way which makes you slightly weak in the knees. ‘What did you do?’ you ask him, and he just leans down to kiss you which you know means something you wouldn’t approve of so I’m going to distract you and find that you’re absolutely okay with it.
‘No further questions,’ you mumble as he pulls back slightly, resting his forehead against yours in a rare, rare show of public affection and smiling faintly.
‘You look… devastatingly beautiful tonight. More so than usual,’ he tells you in a voice low, and despite the fact you’ve heard these words and many more like them cross his lips before, they still make you blush and look towards the floor, a smile creeping across your lips. Usually you’ve got an answer for everything, but tonight when you feel so beautifully delirious and the warm air is soaked with something that feels a little bit like magic you feel content to give in to a quiet, happy, ‘thank you.’
As you turn again and Loki pulls you back against him, catching your breath in the high-ceilinged ballroom and looking around at the scenes which you know are going to be immortalised as treasured memories even by morning, you’re still not quite convinced you haven’t died and reached some form of heaven.
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imreaallyasorry · 3 months
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The guys!!! But as!! Boys!!!
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artforkuponuts · 5 months
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So I finally decided to take a leap of faith and open up a print shop! I have a few of my favorites already uploaded but if you can think of any others you’d like please say which ones in the tags~
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I have no idea what I’m doing but any and all support means the world to me!
Art prints are for sale here
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sadlynotthevoid · 3 months
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I was feeling like a bit of slightly-angsty isolation this thursday, so...
AU where, instead of a double transmigration happening, RokSoo transmigrated to ogCale's body, but ogCale was put into a newly made double of his body and confined into a dimension pocket.
And just, no one knows about it and he can't get out until certain conditions are reached. For example: that someone finally gets rid of WS.
Luckily for him, RokSoo and company are rather fast to kill the white star. It only took them two years, way better than in his previous timeline.
Although, those are still two years in which og!Cale, the 40-year-old war soldier turned an 18-year-old time-traveler, had to spend trapped in that place. Completely alone except for the occasional god checking on him, and a few animals a god had the kindness to let for him. (It was Loki, but no one is going to call him out).
Og!Cale is a person who loves easily and deeply but, contrary to his true nature, someone who lived through decades without deep boundaries to gave him feedback. Whether it was during the war that took everyone he knew from him, or before that, with the family he choose to stay at distance and love them from the side-lines. He lived so long without feeling genuine care, making any emotional bond that isn't one-sided, that he's hungry for them.
Being in the past, where everyone he loves hadn't died yet, where they will live, and being so close— just a dimensional door away, really— but not being able to see them, hear them, nor even talk to them... It hurts.
He's happy and so, so glad. They're alive. They can laugh and eat and breath again— and, someday, he will see them again. Even if they don't know how to act with him and is uncomfortable. Even if, most probably, they don't know he's not there and don't miss him, he will see them again.
So, yeah, he's fine with this situation. He accepted this.
That doesn't mean that the waiting doesn't suck. He, a freedom loving person, trapped in the godly version of a safehouse. Most of the days it's only he, his thoughts and the ridiculous massive library Athena managed to fit in here. And his friends, the animals, of course.
Inside of that lonely place, of course, Cale gets attached to the animals that are by his side everyday. He was already an animal lover, to begin with. The little guys who just go through their lives being absolutely adorable and are more loyal than most people around... How can he not love them?
Besides, Athanasia, the griffin, gives the best cuddles he has ever had.
He gets used, eventually. It's not like he never had lived in a big house where the only beings around wouldn't speak more than three words to him. (Well, at least the animals try to talk with him. He just needed to learn what they mean.)
And Cale can do whatever he wants here. If he wants to play the violin or paint, do acrobatics or keep his training, he can just do it. There's no need to hide. No need to restrain himself.
There's no one here to get sad at her memories. No one to spread rumors about 'skills' or 'talents'. No one to turn his interests into weapons against his own family by comparing Bassen to him.
Eventually, it feels like a different kind of freedom here.
—And then he gets out.
#so he has to stay there until the things with ws finish#he's so bored and trying not to have bad thoughts#so he keeps himself bussy with anything he can think of#the library? he read it thrice already#he plays with every single of the animals there#he teaches the parrot to sing and give sassy remarks#he plays catch the ball with the griffin#and fake fights with the fenrir#he also talks with them all the time as if he could understand them and the gods don't know if he's joking or not#except loki. he knows the truth#he tried every single hobby that he could think of at least once#kept some of them but he's never doing pottery ever again#too much mud under his fingers. his brain and og!cale himself didn't like it#krs!cale is gonna be jealous that someone else got the chance to live his slacker life#while he was running around dealing with terrorists#but og!cale had had enough isolation for a life time (hah)#the god of death is going to be in some deep shit once they find out#og!cale probably would try to explain that#no. it was not kidnapping. i accepted this#“i mean. being trapped in a dimensional pocket where you can lose track of the time easily is not that fun#but it wasn't that bad either. I had animals with me"#and accidentally make it worst#though they get distracted when og!cale presents his pets to the children and mary#og!cale henituse#og cale#og cale henituse#og!cale#athanasia the griffin#she's baby and could kill a man with a single paw#but she most likely won't
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dailylogyn · 1 year
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That's not going to happen, Sig. I'm never going to just fall out of love with you. How could I? How am I supposed to find someone like you? Someone who cares for me the way you do? No one else has, maybe ever. You're my home. I love you, and the rest will come together; it has to. We could take on all of Asgard, you and I.
Loki to Sigyn in The Goddess of Nothing All All by Cat Rector
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ghoulaxyart · 1 year
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“You wanna play Uno real quick and I’ll record it and make that my upload for tonight?”
( Oh we doing this @ollieollie-oxenfree )
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sciderman · 3 months
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I know your a Spiderman guy.But I’ve been reading your blog and got to the part where Loki Topped Wade.Im well aware this will most likely be the only time we ever see him BUT-,as you are Peter obsessed I am Loki obsessed.Anyways me and I’m sure a majority of the Loki lovers among your lot is hoping Loki is just happy with a husband or something in the 9319 dimension 😭
really feel like I’m missing one HUGE piece of the puzzle when I see people headcanon the Actual God Of Mischief to be the domestic settle-down and get married type but wishing that for him too I guess
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avataroft4t · 7 months
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loki s2 is gonna end with mobius and loki riding on a jetski into the sunset
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