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Hi, sorry Iâve been MIA so long. I bruised/fractured my rib so Iâve spent quite a while in my evenings doped up on painkillers and other stuff has happened which has taken up my energy. Iâm sorry to say that Iâve rather lost track of things so let me know if you want to continue and Iâll find the thread to continue it; or, if you would like to start anew Iâm happy to do that too :-). Â
Let me know and I hope youâre all having a lovely weekend!
RIP Loki the Hamster
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Mischief Not Managed
Loki awoke, body aching in a similar fashion to when Hulk had assaulted him. He groaned, giving a sharp intake of breath, upon the bed he found himself on. How had he gotten here? This surely wasnât the TVA, they would never have granted him an actual bed to rest upon. Even Mobius hadnât been that indulgent; sleeping on a desk for a few minutes had been too much to ask for, for godsâ sake!
Blinking, tired green eyes gazed around the room, looking for whom else might be with him... He hoped he was not alone in this strange place.
âHello? Excuse me, hello? Is... someone there?â
@sigynoffidelity
sigynoffidelity
âThe academy is full of magic users, weâve been all outcasts. Magic is just for woman, but still weâre called witches by using it. Even the allmother herself was a scholar of this academy and called a witch. Werenât people calling you son of a witch? It will always be like this, weâre used to be called names and I think you can relate. Weâre all the same here, so no, I wonât think people wouldnât approve as long youâre trying your bestâ she replied, folding her hands in front of her waist.
Sigyn escaped a small giggle, as he answered ever so calm. âYouâre not surprised? That Iâm a princess? You should know, my father wanted to force me to marry your brotherâ she told him, before she heard someone shouting and could watch like a man in armor was walking towards them. âOh noeâŠâ she murmured, covering her face with her hands.
***
âNothing wrong with being a witch.â Loki crossed his arms over his chest, thinking of his mother and the company she kept. âI am not one myself, but there is naught wrong with it.â They could do things that he couldnât, like seeing into the future... Some of their abilities were quite enviable. âOn occasion, yes I was called that. I believe my mother found it amusing that it was an attempt at an insult.â
Loki shook his head, âThor would have had none of that.â His brother had too much respect for women than to play a part in forcing one of them to do such a thing. âYou would have had him defending you had it come to it.â He cocked his head at her, eyes following the movements of the approaching man. âFriend of yours?â Â
Ashley and Loki had known each other their entire lives and had been in a secret relationship. It was hard to find time to be together, but she would come to his room at night. She knew she would be banished from Asgard or killed if they were caught. But she couldnât stay away from him.
Loki let her in, quickly closing the door behind her. It was dangerous, assuredly, but... that was part of the allure. It was fun! It made him feel alive!
And he loved her.
So, it was worth it.
"Did anyone see you?" The question was pointless, he knew, but he had to ask it regardless..
drspencerreidshands
âI missed you todayâ
***
âAs I missed you,â Loki sighed, nuzzling at the side of her head. âThings get so tedious...â
Not Alone
After escaping the new TVA, Loki had retreated to Midgard. After Asgard itself, it was the realm he knew best, and, he knew, his brother favoured. Perhaps, he would be able to locate the God of Thunder, reunite once more, if Thor welcomed him after Ragnarok and the part his Variant had played in it.Â
 It was... a loss; one he hadnât even wanted Mobius to see. It was deep and, therefore, private. Not many would both understand it, and have empathy for the infamous God of Lies going through it. It was a wound best not put on display as there were a great many whom would delight in sticking the blade in...
and twisting.
He looked up, and his eyes widened in hopeful disbelief. Perhaps... this was one of those rare meetings. One where his grief was not a ready-made weapon to be used against him. At least, it was another Asgardian...
âGood morning,â he exhaled, a smile pulling at his lips...
@elizabeth-reid-rp-blog
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She nearly rolled her eyes but restrained herself, entering the coffee shop and taking a seat in the window. She crossed her legs and looked at him, âIâve been here for nearly 5 years.â She answered simply. âAnd you?â
***
âFive minutes, comparatively speaking.â He settled opposite her. âFeels longer...â Too long... âYou... donât seem happy to see another Asgardian...â Â
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Tony had been making sure the tower was ready, was making sure that Jarvis was prepared for the God being brought into the tower. He'd been on edge, he'd been feeling pent up, being unable to shift with the tower so full of people who didn't know what he could do. He knew Loki was coming to the tower as a form of punishment, that he would have to come down to earth to make up for the pain he had caused so many people.
He had a whole floor set up, with sensors that would monitor the magic use in the room, that would keep track of the energy, that would be able to monitor is Loki uses any magic. He took a ground breath as he heard the sound of magic hitting the balcony and he looked on the mintors seeing Thor and sighed as he noticed the god behind him. He strolled down to the communal floor where they were to meet.
Loki bounced lightly on his heels as he stood behind his brother, energy rushing through him though chains bound his hands. Whether this would be better than being imprisoned on Asgard was yet to be seen. It should be, if nothing else, easier for him to escape here should he chose to, than back in Odin's palace. Perhaps it would be preferable in others ways as well. Stark seemed to understand his sense of humour at least, and giving his brother some time to cool off after their spat was definitely necessary. Mother was sure to work on Odin in his absence as well...
Still, he would be restricted. His movements, his magic... Surrounded by people whom hated him. Nothing new there then. At least these people knew why they loathed him, had true reason to... Father's- Odin's behaviour towards him had dictated that in Asgardian society without a great many really knowing why.
Waiting for Stark, the God of Mischief almost smiled. If nothing else, it would be a relief to get away from the mess of his family for a while, and the human couldn't hold him forever...
@dont-do-anything-i-would-do
Tony put the finishing touches on the space before he nodded a little and smiled to himself. It would at least be somewhat comfortable, and it had a way to track Loki's location even without camera views so they could be sure he was still within the building. It would be awkward, and he wasn't really happy the guy was staying with them, but he would tolerate it if it meant the guy faced what he did and made up for it in some way.
He came down to meet Thor and Loki smiling softly to the blonde before he looked to Loki. "Well well Frosty~ Seems like we finally got you to rights here. You gotta make sure you don't screw around here too much. Got this place set to shock you for every snide remark I find offensive." His tone was clearly playful and teasing but there was a hint of warning. "Okay maybe not a shock, but you gotta behave here, I'm not gonna tolerate you fucking with Jarvis like you did before." He huffed and he leaned against the nearby wall but he was clearly tense and on edge when he looked between the two princes.
"This is my home, and it will be yours for a while to, I expect you to treat it like such. Jarvis will make sure you don't go anywhere you're not welcome without my clearance and that means he has to see me say you're good, with me right there, no magic, no tricks. He's been made to be more sensitive to what you can do."
Loki could feel the mechanical gazes on him, but his grin didnât waver as he met Tonyâs gaze. Couldnât allow the human to think he held all the cards, that would never do. Even if it might be strategically advantageous to let Stark believe himself fully in control⊠This game could be played several ways, none of which threatened to be boring. He watched as his brother and the human greeted one another, a flicker of interest in his eyes.
How strange, the friends his sibling had madeâŠ
âOh, fret not, I will behave.â And if Stark believed that, he was far more of a fool than the God of Mischief took him for. It was less a genuine promise, than a playful opening of their cohabitation. âI will be the perfect guest.â He gestured with his hands in a âIâm harmlessâ motion. As if Tony wanted him to be boring. It didnât seem to be in the manâs nature, the way he flirted with danger.
Danced with death while dressed in iron, as if it could protect him.
âBetter your home than Odinâs.â He had no desire to see his âfatherâ for quite some time. His mother, yes, but⊠not him. Starkâs company promised to be far preferable. At least, there would be the chance of some fun!  Â
Mischief Not Managed
Loki awoke, body aching in a similar fashion to when Hulk had assaulted him. He groaned, giving a sharp intake of breath, upon the bed he found himself on. How had he gotten here? This surely wasnât the TVA, they would never have granted him an actual bed to rest upon. Even Mobius hadnât been that indulgent; sleeping on a desk for a few minutes had been too much to ask for, for godsâ sake!
Blinking, tired green eyes gazed around the room, looking for whom else might be with him... He hoped he was not alone in this strange place.
âHello? Excuse me, hello? Is... someone there?â
@sigynoffidelity
sigynoffidelity
âOh everything you can think of⊠But I thought you could attend to be a teacherâ she replied, noticing, that he misunderstood her intention.
With a concerned face she watched her handmaid leave, it was too late to keep her secret, her cheeks just flushed as she looked at him.
âPrincess, to be preciseâ she let out, looking worriedly at him. âPrincess of Vanaheim, it bores me, indeed. Itâs just a cage so much weight⊠So much aspectations. I always wanted to be more than someones wife, my father abounded me as i refused the hand of various nobleman.. So I came here,⊠So exprincess would be more precise.â she explained, shrugging her shoulders slightly.
***
âAre you sure your people would approve?â The Asgardians themselves had distrusted his magic, even before learning his true origins. Would strangers feel any better about it? He couldnât help but doubt it...
âYes, families and their expectations tend to be such,â the God of Mischief agreed. He looked down; he supposed âex-princeâ would be a term that described him just as accurately. âAnd I was merely adopted.â
Emerald and Crimson
Loki stumbled out onto Earthâs surface, cool air running through his hair. The TVA was in chaos, and he had fallen here. Where was here? Not safe, that much was certain. No where was ever, ever safe. With Thor, with Mobius, with Sylvie. Never. Never, never. And now there would be war, and no one would help him. Anyone whom might presumed him dead. The gods only knew where his brother was now, and whether he would listen...Â
Looking around, he noticed a single house in this deceptively peaceful place. There were certain to be snakes in the grass, and not only himself.Â
However, what choice did he have? He could not face this alone, and had to find allies somewhere. The residents of the cottage should at least be able to tell him some basic things, and he could start again from there.
Start again, always starting again.
The God of Mischief made his way to the door and knocked before he could allow himself to go too far down that train of thought.
@illbringthechaosmagicÂ
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âI think he struggled a lot with losing his family. He never said much but Steve had mentioned it in passing when everyone had returned from the snap,â Wanda replied, only now realising that the man standing in front of her had been the very brother Thor had lost to Thanos.
She listened as he explained just how he had came to be and how much trouble he seemed to be in. âAnd Iâm guessing that if it werenât for this war, theyâd be out here looking for you?â She asked before adding, âso you mean to tell me that there are other timelines, other versions of ourselves out there?â
***
âThe Snap? So the Mad Titan did achieve his dreams then...â A grin ore at home on his alligator counterpartâs face than his own. âAnd had them wiped out, in great part due to my brother, Iâd imagine?â How fitting. If there was anyone whom deserved such a fate, it was that monster...
âNow, yes. A version of myself and I opened up the timelines, allowing all to exist and not just one that some deem âSacredâ. But, in opening those up...â Loki sighed and sipped his drink. âThe doors to threats that had been closed and bolted have been thrown open. I... I donât know what that will mean in the long-term...â
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::Your hair is wondrous. I would much like to bury my face within it.::
Both feeling and hearing a vibration from her pocket Brynhildr quickly reached in and grabbed the device as it tickled her outer thigh. Technology such as this was new to her. They had nothing like this back on Asgard, nor Sakaar but, Thor had insisted she'd have one and have it on her at all times so he could keep in contact with her.
Surprisingly he had become an expert, where as she felt throwing the infuriating thing against the wall most of the time.
Swiping her thumb across the screen it came to life with a text, a text from Loki? "What on earth?" The angel murmured to herself, hazel eyes following the small sentence until it reached the end. He had to be drunk right? Blinking a few times she tapped the message icon and began to reply, a small grin tugging at her full lips as she decided to mess with him a little, hitting send after a minute of re-reading it to make sure there were no "typo's" as Thor called them.
::Mmm.. Why haven't you already then? I'm layed out in my chambers. Come join me and make good on your desire..::
@emeraldsnakesdagger
Lacky.. đ (Valkyrie/thebeastywithin666)
"I believe you have those roles reversed, my friend."
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Raising a brow, the Valkyrie was not anticipating Loki to reply to her smart ass comment. Quickly narrowing her hazel eyes once more, she steps up to him until theyâre chest to chest (well, head to collar due to their height difference) âBecause, I could most definitely best you in a fight, I have so before on Sakaar..â She mocks the god, smirking. Not at all afraid like most would be, being so close.
@emeraldsnakesdagger
***
âAs if brute strength is the only measure of success,â Loki scoffed. âA leader should have more gong for them than mere muscle.â He was not intimidated either, crossing his arms over his chest and raising his eyebrows in challenge.Â
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Loki looked around, eyes taking in every inch of the beach they had arrived upon, the sky that stood above them which clearly was not that of EarthâŠÂ
He took in a breath, then his gaze returned to Grayson. âI am glad you were not destroyed after all. The Titan took enough without ending your existence as well. It is not often that surprises I encounter are good, but it is pleasant when they defeat that expectationâŠâÂ
The God of Mischief was silent for a moment, looking at the incarnation of an Infinity Stone. âWhat is it that you desire from me?â There was no hostility in the question, merely curiosityâŠ
âI desire your love and affection.â
Heâs blushing.
âNone who have held me have seen me as more than a thing. But when you touch me, I feel love.â
Moving closer to Loki, he wrapped his arms around him.
âIâve longed to be loved for such a long time. Lover or father, I donât care. I just want to be in your life, Loki.â
Longed to be loved...
Well, who had not?
Loki returned the embrace slowly, closing his eyes in thought. âYou have... nowhere else to go, except here?â he breathed, wondering if Grayson really knew what he was asking from the God of Mischief; and whether he could give the Infinity Stone what they wanted...
War is Coming
Loki stared up at the Variant of He Who Remainsâ statue, vaguely hearing Mobius move away behind him with some other TVA members. Sylvie had betrayed him. His friend didnât know who he was. His brother believed, rightfully, that he was dead. His people had, by and large, perished. If Ragnarok hadnât ended them, then Thanosâ family had finished the job with many Asgardians. Including Thorâs dearest friends...
He was alone, as many had told him he was destined to be.
Not to be trusted or valued, merely to be the harbinger of doom, the villain, the failure.
He hadnât been able to stop Sylvie and now... now the multiverse was in jeopardy and he had no idea how to fix it! Horror written all over his face, the God of Mischief stood, frozen, at a loss for how to proceed...
@the--variant
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She smiled and nodded âhmmm yeah I guess , I mean Iâm not even sure I want to meet another me , I mean they atleast got to live the lives they chose , where as I only got the life that I was forced in too ⊠So Iâd rather not be jealous of myself âcshe said with a soft sigh.
She hummed â yeah or cause a few to have mental breakdowns , I mean donât get me wrong Iâd love to burn everything down , the only thing that has stopped me is the people , I mean most if them donât know anybetter , they donât deserve that â
***
âOthers of me seem to share my luck,â Loki chuckled, âor they... remind me of elements of myself Iâd rather not see. So... I donât think I have much to be jealous of...â Aside from the magical prowess of some of his kin, but he could aspire to that. If they could do, so could he!
âIf we could get a couple to come around to our way of thinking, there should be a domino effect. We just need to get them talking to us...â
Not Alone
After escaping the new TVA, Loki had retreated to Midgard. After Asgard itself, it was the realm he knew best, and, he knew, his brother favoured. Perhaps, he would be able to locate the God of Thunder, reunite once more, if Thor welcomed him after Ragnarok and the part his Variant had played in it.Â
 It was... a loss; one he hadnât even wanted Mobius to see. It was deep and, therefore, private. Not many would both understand it, and have empathy for the infamous God of Lies going through it. It was a wound best not put on display as there were a great many whom would delight in sticking the blade in...
and twisting.
He looked up, and his eyes widened in hopeful disbelief. Perhaps... this was one of those rare meetings. One where his grief was not a ready-made weapon to be used against him. At least, it was another Asgardian...
âGood morning,â he exhaled, a smile pulling at his lips...
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Elizabeth stopped mid step, she understood why he would feel this way, but she had worked so hard to forget. She sighed and turned to look at him. âFine.â She said, not meeting his eye. âCome, lets get some coffeeâŠâ She lead him to a small coffee shop down the road.
***
Loki nodded, jogging so he could fall into stride with her. âHave you been here long?â he asked, part small talk, part genuine curiosity, as they entered the coffee shop...
Ashley and Loki had known each other their entire lives and had been in a secret relationship. It was hard to find time to be together, but she would come to his room at night. She knew she would be banished from Asgard or killed if they were caught. But she couldnât stay away from him.
Loki let her in, quickly closing the door behind her. It was dangerous, assuredly, but... that was part of the allure. It was fun! It made him feel alive!
And he loved her.
So, it was worth it.
"Did anyone see you?" The question was pointless, he knew, but he had to ask it regardless..
drspencerreidshands
Ashley tugged on Lokiâs hand and tugged so she could wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him
***
Loki purred, allowing his eyes to close as his arms wrapped around her waist...
âââ for a DRUNK text.
::Humans are not so bad... They make good mead!::
[Text] Loki
[Text] How much mead have you had?
::Not half enough!::
âwas it â something i saidâŠ?â
âWhat- no.â Wanda was a little confused by Lokiâs statement, her hand coming to rest on the mans arm. âLoki, you didnât say anything wrong. Iâm sorry if it seemed like my bad mood was because of you..â
illbringthechaosmagic
Wanda peered up at him as he mentioned her being an exception. âYou trust me?â She asked, her hand moving to rest on his cheek. âIs that a wise decision or⊠are you just hoping that Iâm not someone who will stab you in the back?â
***
âI do not think that is in your nature,â Loki leaned into her hand with a soft smile. âAnd, I believe, I would know.â
