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Hey, I love your work :) Did Loki ever turned himself into a woman to show Tony how it works?

#frostiron #ironfrost #lady loki

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Mercreature Loki

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Frostiron shoes are done!

Ignore the tiny cucumber sandhwiches in the back… and the crappy black.

#aayye remember these #this was fun #better days

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A recent commission!

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The burning sun and his angel.

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A continuation from this old thing here:

Part 1

[Why do things turn out better when I don’t sketch them out first? My brain is so backwards]

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Art is mine: Please do not re-post; reblogs are appreciated. Please do not use this image without my permission.

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#oldie but goodie #I loved the ghostly Loki #frostiron

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Your guiding star.

(My celestial romance/ace art card option for Patreons in Feb)

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Here’s an art for my Pirate Tony/ MerLoki Fic that’s coming soon:

Larger image here:

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[ Here’s a little peek at it ]

Song of Gold

As if pulled by another’s will, Anthony’s eyes were drawn to a man standing several stalls away. The man was standing perfectly still and somehow apart from the crowd that surrounded him, as though he existence was not quite as solid as it should be. His eyes were focused on the fisherman’s stall in front of him, a small frown fixed upon his lips. Anthony fidgeted nervously, unable to place the sudden unease he felt as he watched those vibrant eyes stare into the beady, black orbs of the dead fish before him. The man moved, and it was so sudden an action Anthony almost missed it. A long, thin finger, that was far too pale to be healthy, stroked the fish’s body slowly. When it reached the tail, the man drew his hand back and let out a deep sigh that resonated over the crowd’s chatter. Anthony froze, no longer fidgeting with his new belt buckle. The man was now staring at him, with what Anthony could only assume was a reflection of his own bewildered expression. Then, Anthony blinked, a woman passed between them, and the man was gone. He continued to stare at the empty gap where the man once stood, until his body told him enough was enough. With a shake of his head, he set off to find the tavern he was meeting the rest of his crew at. He ate, drank, and made merry without a second’s thought of the man in the market place. By the morning, he was completely forgotten, and perhaps he never existed at all.

#throwback #frostiron

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Prick your finger on a spinning wheel But don’t make a sound Drop of blood and now you’re taken For all time With a kiss you will awaken And you’ll be mine you’ll be mine you’ll be mine

-You’ll Be Mine - The Pierces

#throwback