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@cosmic--confessions
my hope for every single one of you is that you’re able to dance in your pajamas in front of your mirror at 2 am and lip sync along to your favorite songs and when you’re doing that you’re able to see the joy in your own smile and the light in your own eyes and you’re able to truly understand why your f/o chose you in the first place
fyi, if sonotra ever was to fall asleep on the couch late at night, loki would indeed scoop her up bridal style and carry her to bed, only leaving her room after kissing her softly on the forehead.
reblog if you’re in the mood for anons rn
Sure!!!
Anons, asks in general, just send me something!
just a reminder: whether or not your f/o(s) are still around, are major or minor characters, or have love interests in their canon material, they would give the whole world to you if they could. i mean, you can't deny the way they look at you when you walk into the room. THEY LOVE YOU.
Imagine catching your F/O staring at you. Whether they try to play it off or immediately own up to it, you can’t help but giggle and blush. When you ask them what they were staring at you for, they look at you like you’ve grown another head.
“You’re the most attractive person I’ve ever seen,” they say. “Why wouldn’t I stare?”
okay, but the idea of loki being so blatantly honest about something like this hits a chord
Happy birthday loki
December 17
Loki, my dear, I was reluctant when Odin first introduced me to you; You had an eye for chaos, a hand for mischief longing to be drawn out of the dark. And yet, there was an attraction between us from the beginning, a flicker that frightened me, that I wished to put out, that fate would relight if I became even close to managing the feat. We have grown many years since then, today marking another. I have watched you wreak merciless havoc in an overzealous attempt at expressing the pain that haunts you. You have watched me attempt to bottle mine away in the far away crevices of my soul, only for it to resurface and tear me apart from the inside out. I don't quite know what did it, what stopped me from continuing to try to drown away that flicker under my skin. Maybe it was seeing you in pain. Maybe it was the way you slowly healed my own. But the flicker has since become a flame, burning with even more vigor when I discovered you had the same light beneath your skin. I would give you the world if I could curl it into the palm of my hand, but I will settle for giving you all of my love and hoping it is enough.
Sonotra
Imagine - Weddings
It isn’t just about the big day itself, but everything that goes into making it.
It is about the day that you and your FO decide you want to take it further.
It is about the moment one of you pops the question and the other says yes.
It is about the lead up to the ceremony; whether it is a fast elopement, or a detailed and drawn out affair.
It is about the ceremony itself, witnessed by those who you care about the most in the world (even if that is just the two of you).
It is about the honeymoon, if you have one, and being alone together, enjoying your new found connectivity.
It is about the first time you are able to say that you are ‘Mr/Mrs X’, and it is about knowing that, whenever anyone else sees one of you, they now think of the other.
It is about knowing that you are now, ‘X’s partner’, legally as well as physically.
None of this has changed how much you love one another, it was never about that. The wedding was for the two of you. It was something you wanted to do. You wanted to be able to call them your husband or wife, and they wanted to know that you had signed up to be with them for life.
You believed in sickness and in health. You believed in everything that marriage signified. You know it won’t be perfect, but you wanted to do it anyway. You are bonded, you and them, and the wedding was a way for you to say that.
Or at least, it was the way you two wanted to say it.
So it isn’t about the day itself.
It is about the sentiment behind the day.
It is about the feelings you have for one another, and shouting them to the world, all through this tradition that, generally, you probably hadn’t cared about at all.
At least, not until you’d met your FO.
That feeling you get when you see your f/o? The butterflies in your stomach? The squeal building up in the back of your throat? That endless smile? That sudden need to shout your love from the rooftops?? Your f/o gets all of that. They get all of that when they see you.
so i watched tdw tonight and i was filled with so many emotions over my baby. he leaves my heart with something no one else does.
what if loki was king and we were in love and i was his queen
ANONYMOUSLY MAKE ME BLUSH
sonotra how many knives do you have
ah, that's quite the question. i would have to say the number is approximately 62 as of late.
My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.
Ask them funny questions, get personal, query about the people around them or pester them for their deepest darkest secrets - go wild! Include ✘ with the asks!
Reblog if you’re ok with receiving random letters from your f/o(s) via anon messages!
That way other self-shippers will know that you’re ok with it and won’t have to awkwardly wonder “is this creepy or will they enjoy it?” :’D
Imagine your f/o lightly dragging their thumb across your bottom lip. Imagine their fingers gently rubbing across your bottom lip. Imagine their fingers trailing across your jaw as they kiss you softly and passionately. Imagine how gently they’re hands are as they cup your face and neck
Loki + walking sexy
Oh boy
talk about you and loki Bithc
alrighty then. i might as well explain how we met.
i am the goddess of empathy. my parents kept me out of reach of society's prying hands as i grew up on asgard, but they passed away in conflict when i was still somewhat young. therefore, i was forced to learn how to fend for myself. for quite awhile, i didn't leave home unless it was completely necessary. eventually though, i began to venture out more, my fellow asgardians quickly realizing who's child i was. they flocked to me and i lent them my advice. it was in my nature to have a knack for what to say, to know more than most. it drew the attention of odin, who was more than aware of the threat i could potentially pose to the secrets of the kingdom that he kept under wraps. to occupy me, he decided it would fair well to introduce me to his sons, and so i met thor and loki. thor and i immediately meshed and laughter was soon to swirl between us. loki and i, on the other hand, had quite a different communication of energy. i could sense that there was more to him than that of which was visible on the surface. it intruiged me. loki could have said the same of me. our affection for each other definitely wasn't immediate though. it would develop over time.
