goddess of mischief

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my sylvie is the twin sister of loki in her timeline. she was adopted by odin and frigga along with her twin brother.. They grew up on Asgard together as the twin tricksters and had a very close bond. Sylvie even once claimed that she could hear her brothers thoughts. they had the same powers and shared the same DNA. They were BOTH LOKI.  her variant comes from just existing as there was only supposed to be ONE Loki, and she was not supposed to exist. Her brother was supposed to be the Loki of their reality, but Sylvie became that instead, her brother getting another name. once she got old enough, the tva took her in. sylvie felt the bond she had with her brother shatter as her reality was erased. Although the Loki of the Loki series is in a sense her brother, she will never have the bond with him that she had with her original brother. 

 she broke free of the mental hypnosis they did on her and remembers brief things through the mental erasures she went through. she spent several years in the tva, learning their systems, figuring out a way for her to escape. 

and then, she escaped. she’s been on the run ever since, angry and vengeful, wanting to take down the TVA. 

post season 1: sylvie and loki have opened up the sacred timeline to the multiverse and therefore very much infuriated kang (whose body hologram they killed). sylvie briefly parts with her brother and goes to recruit various armies to fight against Kang the Conquerer before deciding to visit Midgard after Thanos and recruit Strange and Wanda as well as other Avengers. 

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my rules are simple. they/them pronouns, please.

 i do not ship loki and sylvie as a romantic pair as in sylvies reality they are twins. keep that nasty shit away from me. 

DNI: if you interact with thevariantprincess. lesbophobia (they have an idea where odin has a not legal loki be assaulted here because of them being a lesbian. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN CAUTION) , transphobia, borderline pedophilia are the reasons why in addition to still using a fc that has repeatedly asked to not be used.  i’m tired of seeing them on my dash. 

Don’t be a dick, don’t send anon hate and don’t write r*pe and scenes that should never be written (m*lestation and such). my triggers are: alcoholism, mind control ( ironic considering sylvie does it ), suicidal thoughts/writing, and the above two topics. please tag. 

my psd is by sapphorpc. 

promo: here starter call: here

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…sylvie needs a long hug

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hederahtus​:

  ❝   haven’t  you  learned  by  now?  apologies  help  with  nothing.   ❞

“I was trying to....make amends. but forget it.”

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spynerd​:

Mid-what? Chuck disregarded it as this woman being just slightly off-kilter. “Normal stuff. Video games. Game night with my family.”

“what’s a video game?” she raises an eyebrow. perhaps her life of being on the run kept her out of the loop of midgardian fun. 

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failedhero​:

“What? Already? TVA?” Dean’s already grabbing his duffel. 

“Course. since when do they leave us alone?”

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madeofstxrs​:

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                   ––––––   It had been a while since Loki had managed a visit to Asgard; rarely did his guards like it when he went off on his own, but really he couldn’t help himself. He didn’t like feeling leashed to the throne, he wanted his freedom, but of course ruling stifled that freedom more than he liked to admit.

So it only stood to reason that he would escape his responsibilities for a few days to visit his sister, without telling anyone he was leaving first.

Good relations with Asgard meant that he had maintained several useful perks along the way, not limited to use of the Bifrost to and from Asgard upon request, provided he was alone or only accompanied by one guard. It was reasonable and fair, which was a touch irritating at times…but not to Loki, rather to his royal guard when he told them to sit and stay at the palace. 

Very few words ever passed between Loki and Heimdall upon his arrival or departure. Honestly, there didn’t need to be. He had their trust, little interest for the moment to cause trouble, and his good behavior was the only way they would maintain the tense peace between Asgard and Jotunheim, for the most part. Plus, Heimdall was always watching, wasn’t he? The thought had Loki smirking as he strode across the Bifrost toward the city, taking in the sights he had only so briefly experienced as a child and the rare occasions when he was able to visit with Sylvie.

The city was beautiful and quite grand, to be sure, if somewhat gaudy.

And, of course, he stood out. He liked to stand out, to be seen, to be known at a glance. It made things so much simpler to know when someone was a person of interest or a person to avoid entirely.

His arrival at the palace itself was graciously uneventful; he had a singular purpose, and he didn’t want to be distracted by Thor, or by Sif and her friends. Bad blood still lingered over his choice to return to Jotunheim, rather than remain in Asgard. “Betrayal”, they had said? How silly…

“…the fact that I was able to find you without trying speaks volumes, dear sister,” he said, smiling amusedly as he passed Sylvie in the corridors of the palace, having been heading for her chambers. “Either you could sense me, or you’ve grown incredibly complacent here~” 

“I am truly hoping it is simply the former~”

odin often said she was as quiet as a mouse. perhaps that was why she was trying to be quieter. she’d been sneaking around the castle, hiding, seeing if she could even HIDE well enough from her adopted brother and father. she could feel, through the bond she had with Loki, that he had arrived on Asgard. Knowing that he had no diplomatic affairs on the planet, she suspected it had something to do with her. perhaps her twin would finally be visiting her in HER home. Odin was getting sick of sponsoring her trips to Jotunheim, even if she NEEDED to visit him every once in a while. he was her TWIN and she didn’t FEEL whole without visiting him. 

“of course it’s the former.” she replies, having made herself known to him. if she didn’t want him to be aware of where she was, then she wouldn’t have been found. she had been good at hiding and had only gotten better as she aged. 

“If I didn’t want you to find me, brother, then I wouldn’t have been found.” she vocalizes her thoughts, a tad irritated at her twins comment. “Odin allowed you here? After the last time?” she raises an eyebrow. to be fair, it had been her FAULT and she had taken the fall for it, but relationships were tense with the two planets for a while and she hadn’t seen him for at least two years after that. 

“I missed you.” she suddenly lunges forward, pulling him into a hug, pressing her head into his chest. perhaps she just needed some comfort right now. at least give her that. 

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failedhero​:

          “Shit Sylvie- what’d you do now?”

“we  have to go. now.”

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....like this for a one liner

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ahmora​:

❝         you   ARE   PART   of   this   universe,      SYLVIE.         ❞      the   enchantress   is   not   known   to   indulge   the   familiarity   of   common   names   so   her   rebuttal   comes   with   THE   FORCED   USE   of   the   other’s   title.      it   fumbles   on   her   lips   and   strikes   too   close   to   familiarity   for   it   to   be   any   comfort   to   the   goddess.      ❝         do   you   think   your   actions   here   will   not   ripple   through   time      ?      through   universes   ?      please   do   not   tell   me   you’ve   adventured   this   long   without   realizing   how   this   connects   TO   EVERYTHING.         ❞      there   is   a   near   decision   that   has   amora   considering   that   she   is   wasting   her   breath      /      shoulders   square   and   spine   straightens   as   she   begins   to   see   sylvie   as   THE   ENEMY.

the goddess frowns, crossing her arms. she knows she is a part of this universe. that her actions affect OTHER universes. but there was no going back. no erasing what she had done. It was best to just....convince herself that this was the best course of action. “Of course I realize how much this affects other universes.”she replies coldly. she notices the change in demeanor in the other, but the last thing she wants was this to become a fight. she was far too tired to fight and frankly, Amora was NOT her enemy. she didn’t NEED another enemy. the TVA was enough. 

“we don’t have to be enemies, Enchantress.”she replies calmly. “I need to achieve my revenge. You need something too. We can meet in the middle.” 

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thunderbringer​:

the  twins  have  been  a  handful  ,  always  have  been  ,  but  thor  would  not  have  it  any  other  way  .  life  would  be  boring  otherwise  and  they  provided  challenges  to  the  god  of  thunder  to  keep  up  and  nothing  was  ever  dull  when  it  came  to  loki  and  sylvie  .  her  confession  is  one  he  already  knew  and  that  fact  forces  a  chuckle  from  deep  within  his  broad  chest  .    ❝    of  course  .  of  course  .  ❞  he  laughs  once  more  as  he  takes  her  arm  to  wrap  around  his  own    to  lead  her  from  the  middle  of  the  market    .    the  elder  brother  can  sense  the  disappointment  in  her  and  gladly  takes  what  she  gives  him  .  ❝    do  not  fret  .  you  will  garner  the  ability  with  much  practice  .  you  are  already  very  well  skilled  ,  sister  .  ❞    taking  the  piece  ‘  chocolate  ‘  so  she  refers  to  it  as  ,  thor  examines  it  for  a  moment  ,  sniffs  it  and  gives  her  one  more  glance  .  loki  would  have  tricked  him  somehow  ,  possibly  a  transforming  charm  .  he  is  hardly  a  stranger  to  midgard  ,  but  this  is  new  .  ❝    i  will  not  change  forms  should  i  take  a  bite  ??    ❞

the princess looks towards her brother, raising her eyebrow. that was such a simple trick. if she wanted to trick him, she certainly wouldn’t do it in THAT manner. did her elder brother really think that little of her? Loki might have preferred some sort of trick like that, but Sylvie WAS different enough from her twin that such a trick was simple and she always preferred broad tricks. “You think that little of me?” she crosses her arms aross her chest, pulling her arm from his grasp. “You know I am not that simple, brother.” she stomps forward. the sweet moment ruined, her irritation returning. if there was one thing she hated, it was being compared to her twin brother. Her tricks were different than HIS and Thor, at least in her mind, compared the two of them. 

“It’s just chocolate. I wanted you to try something new.” 

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anomalytm​:

she’s  almost  certain  she’s  not  supposed  to  be  here,  talking  to  sylvie  and  asking  the  questions  she  was.  yet  how  could  she  not,  after  everything  that  had  happened?  there  was  an  entire  multiverse  that  had  branched  out  in  a  matter  of  minutes,  and  no  one  seemed  to  know  what  caused  it.  ❛  then  tell  me.  explain  it  even.  i’m  willing  to  listen  but  …  who  is  he?  who’s  going  to  destroy  us?  ❜  and  perhaps  it  was  a  stupid  idea,  but  jenny  glanced  to  the  collar  around  her  neck,  before  reaching  for  the  control  and  disengaging  it,  letting  the  collar  unclasp.

the ex-prisoner glares towards the other, slowly frowning deeper as the collar is released, falling to the ground. why would jenny do that? why would she allow sylvie to run free when the entire TVA was being overwhelmed with diverging timelines, with what SHE HAD CAUSED. Although she had caused this, she was trying to fix it. Well, fix it as best as she could. an exhale escapes from her lips. “His name is Kang. Kang the Conquerer. I killed one version of him. But this version was just hiding the rest of them. I unleashed the multiverse, everything.” 

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anomalytm​:

❛  so  we’re  just  …  stuck  here?  with  no  way  out,  trying  not  to  get  murdered  by  a  giant  smoke  creature?  ❜

“stuck is quite a term. I am certain I can find a way out of here. But why would I just take you?”

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“I’m sorry.”

OPEN STARTER

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multiwrites​:

          “  whatever you need.     anything.      i’m here.   ”

“you swear?” she raises an eyebrow, gently pressing her head against his shoulder. 

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“I’m sorry.”

OPEN STARTER

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goldenyouth​:

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“Okay so, let me get this straight…” Idunn trails off as she pinches the bridge of her nose, closing her eyes as she does, whilst she attempts to make sense of this confusing news. “You’re not Loki, you’re Sylvie, his twin from another universe?” She asks before opening her eyes once more. 

“I am Loki. But I am also Sylvie. Loki was my name in my reality. God of Mischief was a title I shared with my brother, Ikol. Twin brother.” she shrugs. it was a complicated thing. “We were so connected we were almost the same person. so, yes. Twin to the God of Mischief. But also Loki, Goddess of Mischief.” 

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soulstcne​:

“  YOU  AND  I  WANT  THE  SAME  THING.  “          granted,  a  thing  that  might  be  impossible.  but  frankly,  she  thinks  the  effort  to  accomplish  it  would  be  rewarding  enough.  moreso  than  standing  by  and  allowing  them  to  continue  this  warped  mission  of  theirs.  but  if  the  gadget  eoin  left  her  is  telling  the  truth,  then  of  all  the  people  in  the  universe,  sylvie  might  well  be  the  only  one  capable  of  bringing  an  end  to  this.  the  least  aisling  can  do  is  offer  her  services…          “  i  lost  a  man  that  i  loved  to  them.  his  only  crime  was  helping  me…  according  to  them,  my  existence  demanded  the  deaths  of  thousands.  and  then,  i  chose  to  fix  that,  and  now  they  only  allow  me  to  live  because  of  some  bureaucratic  bullshit.  i’m  sick  of  walking  on  eggshells.  please…  if  you  can  let  me  help  you,  i’ll  do  everything  i  can  to  make  sure  we  end  the  TVA.  once  and  for  all…  “

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the goddess glances towards the other for a second, relaxing the grip on her sword before slowly sheathing it on her waist again, pulling her cloak tighter against her frame in a feeling of self consciousness. it isn’t a feeling that she is necessarily used to; rather, something that was new to her. she had never really cared what people had to say about her. sylvie felt that she was being put on a pedastal, something that she had never had happen to her. why did it have to be her that the fate of the universes was upon? “my crime was existing. daring to be the loki of my reality. daring to EVEN EXIST, to SHARE the title of God of Mischief with my brother.” she swallows. “You’re right. It is some sort of bureaucratic bullshit.” she brushes hair out of her eyes. nodding towards the other, she glances around to make sure they weren’t being watched. “i want to destroy them.”