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gravedvrtā:
someone, seemingly a muggle, asking him if he wants to see magic? the notion tickles newt a little but he thinks itās admirable that muggles chase something that the world tells them is impossible or nonexistent. so, he watches the other try to perform the trick, raising a brow when nothing happens. ā does that spell often fail you? ā he questions, humoring them because heās not quite so sure anymore that this is just an ordinary muggle.
āno, itās -ā they break off, sighing.Ā explaining magic and how it worked to those who couldnāt use it was tricky.Ā Ā āthe only time it hasnāt worked before is when my magic was tied up in nearly ending the world,ā loki says, frustration seeping into their voice, āand that was years ago.āĀ their powers had all but completely abandoned them then, and theyād still been able to teleport ( though not as frequently as they would have liked ).Ā they wave a hand carelessly, as if to gloss over their statement about the end of the world.Ā Ā āit should have worked.Ā thereās no reason for it not to have.Ā not unless...ā they trail off, thinking.Ā Ā āyou donāt know anything about magic, do you?ā a quick once over is given to the man.Ā āof course you donāt, what am i asking.ā
closed starter for lila barton [ @flyiingarrowsā ] !!
itās not at all unusual for loki to be dressed in her full armor, with her ( slightly tattered and torn ) green coat on.Ā she had, admittedly, traded it in for a t-shirt and jeans during summer, but even the frost giant had to admit the fall air was getting a bit too chilly for that ( even if this is still leagues warmer than jotunheim ).Ā itās not cold enough, however, to stop her from trying to take a nap outside, her taking up nearly an entire park bench in her efforts.Ā the feeling of someone staring at her is enough to distract her, and she sits up slightly, eyes catching on the other woman.Ā āwhat?Ā have i got something on my face?Ā are my horns crooked?ā she pauses briefly.Ā āor am i just so beautiful you canāt look away?ā loki asks, tone edging towards teasing.
closed starter for sally wilcox [ @toocute-wilcoxā ] !!
lokiās standing in line at the local cafe, pondering the menu while they wait to order.Ā caffeine and sugar are two of the deityās many vices, but they canāt be bothered to even try and stop when they know it wonāt affect them as strongly as it would a human.Ā āhow many shots would you say is an...Ā unhealthy amount?ā the comment is made offhand, but clearly directed to the other woman in line.
closed starter for newt scamander [ @gravedvrtā ] !!
āwanna see a magic trick?ā loki asks the stranger, green eyes alight with mischief.Ā they donāt bother with waiting for an answer before speaking again, this time in an ancient language, one they assume the other wonāt know.Ā āelsewhere.āĀ a brief moment passes, loki waiting for the familiar feeling of magic to wash over them, before surprise shows on their face.Ā āwell,ā the deity begins, the surprise quickly turning to confusion.Ā āthis is embarrassing.Ā that was supposed to send me - away.ā
verity: i thought you were dead!
loki: do i look like the kind of man who dies
i'm leaving italy and going back to the states tomorrow, so i'll be back home late tomorrow night. i probably will be too tired to do replies when i get home, but, i should be around on sunday to do replies and finally finish off the memes still in my inbox Oops but !!!!
i will be dropping all my threads from before i left, just because otherwise i'll be.... lost, to put it shortly. i will end up going through the starter tag, but if anyone wants a (probably short) starter from me, please like this post or drop a reply if you're a mumu
i'm leaving italy and going back to the states tomorrow, so i'll be back home late tomorrow night. i probably will be too tired to do replies when i get home, but, i should be around on sunday to do replies and finally finish off the memes still in my inbox Oops but !!!!
i will be dropping all my threads from before i left, just because otherwise i'll be.... lost, to put it shortly. i will end up going through the starter tag, but if anyone wants a (probably short) starter from me, please like this post or drop a reply if you're a mumu
i'm going to try and finish the other memes i got tomorrow as i have a one and a half hour train ride, but uhhhh we'll see travelling like that tends to put me to sleep
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⤠: What are your museās thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them?
loki knows that love exists, and that it's a feeling they can apply to their brother, their best friend, and ( on occasion ) themself. but love in a romantic sense? they're not sure that's applicable to them - there are some faint memories from an age past, when they were married, but they can't truly remember whether they loved her.
okay listen guys i Mayhaps project onto loki and headcanon them as aro(spec) Okay
Random headcanon meme!
⤠: What does your museās voice sound like? Is it light? High pitched? Scratchy? Deep?Ā
ā : What is your museās handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy?
ā : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea?
ā : Is your muse good with keeping on schedule for meetings, appointments, or events, or are they always late? Or, are they always a bit early?
āæ : Has your muse had any injuries in the past?
āŗ : What is your museās smile like? Do they smile often?
ā” : How does your muse feel about storms? Are they afraid of them, or do they calm them?
ā : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?
ā Ā : What is your museās favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one?Ā
ā Ā : Does your muse like rain?
ā¼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?
šØ Ā : How well does your muse sleep?
⤠: What are your museās thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them?
ā : Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate?
⯠: Does your muse have good eyesight? If not, what is it like? Are they nearsighted or farsighted? Or both? Do they use glasses? Or do they prefer contacts?
š : If your muse wears glasses, what are their glasses frames like?
⨠: Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners?
ā : What is your museās opinion about flower crowns?
⬠: Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?
š : Is your muse good at math? Do they like it, or do they hate it?
ā : What is your museās favorite animal?
ĪµŃŠ· : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects?
š± : Does your muse prefer calling or texting?
ā : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your museās favorite?
ć : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
ā : Is your muse religious?
lvstsvulsā:
āāi wasnāt trying to stare..āā melinda managed to say while her golden retriever puppy looked up at her feeling her anxiety. she held the leash close to her as she thought of the next words to come out of her mouth. she didnāt know this guy but she felt something not very friendly about him.Ā āāi just wanted to sit..ā she bit down on her lip as she waited to hear his reply.
their expression softens fractionally at her words, and they bite back a sarcastic remark about her staring. "if you must," they say, gesturing to the spot across from them. a few of the containers are moved down onto the bench next to them, making room on the table for her. loki's eyes catch on the dog, and they smile. "cute dog. what's his name?"
redheadrescueā:
Pepper arched an eyebrow at the other. There was something familiar about them, but she couldnāt put her finger on it.Ā āIĀ wasnāt staring because I wanted your food,ā she said coolly. She didnāt like people taking an attitude with her.Ā āI was wondering if you got all that for yourself. Itās practically a buffet.ā
they smile at the thought that what's in front of them could constitute a buffet. it's not a far off description, sure, but loki knows even they couldn't eat an entire buffet by themself. "it is all for me, unless someone gives me a reason to share." truthfully, any reason would do - from wanting to start a food fight or needing the food for themself. "does that satisfy your curiosity, or did you want to know something else, miss..?" a small trailing off into a silent question for her name.
levisestā:
blair couldnāt help the scoff that slipped her lips at the words bestowed to her. The sheer audacity to think that she, blair waldorf, would ever eat something soā¦lower class. she was sure the levels of grease in those foods were enough to make even her, with her perfect skincare routine, breakout. and to think she not only wanted to eat it, but eat it off a stranger metaphorical plate. it was insulting.Ā āif i wanted to fill my mouth with such vermin, iād go and buy it myself. or better yet, eat dirt. iām sure thereās much more nutritional value in that then whatever it is youāre eating. you donāt go from dining at la pavillon ledoyen to the grease factory.ā she then huffed haughtily.Ā āand donāt flatter yourself, i wasnāt staring. meerly lost in thought, so go back to your food. if you can call it that.āĀ
a frown comes to the god's face, small but still easily noticeable. they take another bite of food, chewing slowly to savor it, before speaking. "it's not the most healthy, i'll give you that," loki replies, pointing their fork at the woman, "but that doesn't mean it's bad. have you ever even tried half of this? it's not as good as what i could make, but really - give it a try before simply insulting it."Ā they gesture to one of the containers closer to her, a clear invitation.
writing-on-the-wallsā:
Sitting on a picnic table, her worn boots resting on the bench seat, Koi flipped open her pocket knife then closed it again, her gaze staring but unfocused as her mind wandered. She thought of Bordertown and the people she had left behind. Of her home āa dilapidated building with no heat and a crumbling foundation. She thought of Pidge, wondering and hoping that he was okay without her. She thought of that stupid giant backpack of his and the look of complete and utter bewilderment on his face when they had met. She had met plenty of kids fresh from The World over the years, drawn in by the magic and potential glamour of Bordertown. She had also seen just as many head back home with their tail between their legs or stumbling around, high on mad river water. She had even seen those who just plain didnāt make it, their deaths just another casualty of gang wars or the ever bitter Borderland winter. She hoped he wouldnāt wind up like those. Hoped that he had the common sense to head back or the strength to carve out a place for himself because no one was going to just hand one over.
Still, despite the shittiness that came with living in Bordertown āthe dangerous streets, the magic fueled chaos of it allā she missed it. For her, it was home and while she greatly enjoyed things like fully dependable indoor plumbing and windows that werenāt pieced together with spare glass and prayer, she longed to go back. A voice pulled her from her thoughts and as she blinked, she realized she had been staring at someone and theirā¦obscene amount of food. Seriously, how wasteful.
āWhat makes you think I want your leftovers?ā She asked, noting how each dish had been sampled from before being ditched for greener pastures. If she wanted to swap spit with a stranger, she would just go to a bar or club. At least then, she would have the pleasure of enjoying a good drink or two first.
between asgard, jotunheim, and midgard, loki would be most likely to classify midgard as their home, at least to themself. there's a great many things about the realm that loki's found they prefer compared to the others. the food is just one of those things; it's much more diverse than what they could possobly find anywhere else. of course, a diner's offerings aren't necessarilyĀ as great as other restaurants, but they usually served breakfast all day and loki can never deny how much they enjoy breakfast food.
an eyebrow raises slightly at the comment about what's still spread out being leftovers. as if the deity wasn't planning on eating it all then and there. they normally didn't eat quite this much, but doing so was possible and in the moment they wanted to. either way, none of it is being taken home as leftovers.
"what makes you think any of these are going to be leftovers?" loki counters. they switch out the container directly in front of them in favor of one with the contents already half eaten.
i just got done with an absolutely exhausting work day (4:30am-3:30pm.... 11 hours..... it was a dumpster fire the whole while) but once i get home i'm going to post all the replies i have drafted. then i'm gonna take a nap bc my god i need one
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā myĀ (Ā body )Ā ,Ā Ā it has bledĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā &&Ā Ā blazedĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā &&Ā b r o k e n Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā yet, it beats on.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā I amĀ IRON.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā A little rusted, perhaps,Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā but still I endure.