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((Because I love pony tail Loki and short haired Lady Loki very much ;v;))
Finished monochrome. By request, Rachel Weisz as Lady Loki.
I decided to go with a grey background here to better display her highlights.
Lady Loki
Lady Loki Heroes-Con sketch by Cassandra Poulson
ladyloki-countessofmischief has joined the hunt
Ah, so mayhaps it is not doing as much good as Odin had hoped that it would for you. I do not see what Odin feared of you, you were only trying to do what you deemed best for Asgard were you not? *She crossed her left leg over her right and leaned against the table as well.* I do not see why you have been banished yet again, it is obvious that upon your return, if ever you are granted return again, you will simply fall back into your violent ways.
“One could say the same of your intentions, Loki.” Thor looked down at the bottle of mead with a grin before finishing it off in one go. Unfortunately there were certain things that did not pass through to mortal form, tolerance was one of those things. “Mayhaps I do not return. Why should I? Father will not die and there are many to stand in his stead when the Odinsleep is upon him. Even Sif would make a better ruler than I.” This whole banishment was nonsense and mayhaps it would be best to merely live among the mortals and die of old age. It would be a release at the very least from the constant judgemental gaze.
Just what do you mean by that brother? *She tipped her head to the side in curiosity.* Just how does it follow the same with my own intentions?
I believe that you would be a fine ruler in your own right, you would help to make Asgard a feared place, the other realms and creatures would have no choice but to respect the Aesir. Have you not thought of that? *She smirked and folded her hands in her lap.*
*Her smile widened just slightly at his shout of pain and she snickered at the thin whimper. She set the knife in his lap and stood straight, pulling her gloves from her hands and tossed them onto a small table in the corner of the room.*
My, my it seems you speak a language I’ve not even heard of. *She glanced at Harvey over her shoulder and nodded.* Aye, I agree. Mayhaps he still thinks this is a game. *She looked down at him and leaned down again.*
Is that it? *She grabbed the knife and slid the tip down the side of his face gently before pressing it in slowly. She watched the blood drip down his face lazily as it sprung free from the thin cut getting deeper by each second as more pressure was added.* If so, it’s a splendid game indeed wouldn’t you say? Ehehe.
[Harvey cooed lightly as he watched her work, tongue pressing against his upper lip as he stepped closer and leered over her shoulder. Sam was still whimpering, trying to speak, but no words were forming just yet. Harvey just chuckled and tucked his hands into his pockets, eyes following Loki’s movements.] I gotta feelin’ he won’t like playin’ it for much longer, though… not by the look in his eyes. I’m surprised he ain’t started squawkin’ yet, t’ be honest.
[Sam gasped when she sliced into his cheek, his eye clenching tightly shut and his jaw tightening.] Stop! Please stop! I’ll tell you everything!
[Harvey snorted and reached out to flick Sam’s nose, his brow raising.] Oh, c’mon now. Ya gonna interrupt the lady’s fun? You can talk while she’s slicin’.
Oh I certainly could not care less if he wished to play much longer or weather he decided to continue this pitiful act of silence and loyalty to whomever he deceived you with. *she snickered and watched the blood ooze lazily from the small wounds she’d inflicted so far. She pulled the knife from his cheek when he chirped out that he’d confess.*
*She scowled.* So quickly? Hm, Ehehehe I have a lovely idea~ you can answer the questions whilst the game continues. How does that sound? Marvelous? I quite thought so. Question him again whilst I find something new to you with. *she stepped away and walked back to the wall of weapons, where her hand instantly landed on a small hatchet.*
Oh my yes, this will be quite fun. Ehehe.
And if I do not? *She stepped closer to the specter and grinned.* Plan on using that new found ability of yours on me? *She crossed her arms over chest.* Do you really think that your sons are more powerful now?
He could see from the corners of his eyes that the surroundings were beginning to darken, the electricals flickering on and off with the disturbance. “Why are you bringing out the worst in me?” He half-asked half-panted, an unnatural gleam to his gaze.
*Loki glanced around at the lights as they began to flicker, she grinned to the ghost and snickered.* Well I hear I am quite talented at it. So why not bring out the worst in everyone that I meet. Ehehe. Besides, if I can get you to be more powerful, mayhaps I can trap you one day and use you in a spell to kill those sons of yours. They sound as though they could be quite troublesome.
“Don’t you dare threaten my sons.” The ghost hissed, his rugged expression dark. “You leave them alone, they and my wife are all that matter to me. Don’t you even dare.”
*The Goddess grinned at the specter an crossed her arms.* I hadn’t the slightest idea that there was a wife to torment. Ehehe how lovely, you’ve given me yet another target to hunt down and play around with for a short time, powerful or not I am quite sure those boys of yours will not last when I get a hold of them.
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I have no intentions of allowing them to get their teeth anywhere near me so that they could do such a thing. Is the change so sudden as you make is seem? *She lifted a brow at him and shrugged her shoulders.* Alright I shall feel quite lucky to be seeing this.
*She followed him to the door and nodded.* Aye, i will be sure to call for you if I need assistance.
“Okay okay I just don’t want ya thinking that they just took a little nibble it’ll be okay. Cause honey I assure ya it won’t be.” Laughing and shaking his head he walked through the door. Dean knew enough about the place that he knew there were only two or three vampires and really that was no big deal. Pulling his gun he looked around quickly then back “I’m headin’ in there.” he said pointing to the room in front of him. “I suggest ya follow.”
I had not assumed that all would be well from a bite, I assume that the lore was quite correct where even the smallest bite could do something that would lead towards changing you into one of those creatures? *she nodded and followed behind him, looking around the dark house as she stayed just an arms length behind Dean.* Have you ever been bitten by one of these things?
Last Sight of The Sun || Closed || Benji
*They nodded once more and handed him another glass of water and helping him to his feet.*
We’ll take you to your room so you can get some rest before the Mistress returns. We aren’t sure what she’s got planned for you next but you might as well have all of your strength for it.
Benji staggered to his feet, uneasy and dizzy.
“Thanks.” he nodded, moving with them to his room.
*They helped him into his room and helped him lay back onto his bed. He’d have peace until the Goddess returned and then they would have no idea what would happen and they wouldn’t want to stick around and figure it out.*
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*Loki returned to the home some time later and learned from maids that Benji had been taken to his room. She’d not ordered for him to be returned to his room but she also hadn’t given them any other orders other than dig him up.*
*She strode down the long hallway towards Benji’s room with her heels making loud click sounds on the floor as she walked.*
Benji lay down on his bed and closed his eyes, relieved to be out of the coffin. He rested his hands on his stomach and let out a breath, hoping that he might have some time to relax before Loki came back.
*the sounds of even breathing could be heard from Benji’s room as she approached the door. She waited a moment before putting her hand on the door knob and entering. Her emerald gaze slid over to the bed and she stepped inside and pushed the door closed behind her silently. If he were asleep he’d not even know she was there, it would give her a perfect opportunity to haunt his dreams again. She grinned and stepped closer, eyeing him closely for a reaction.*
One more soul to the call// Closed RP// Hank
*Loki remained still as the scepter was slid away. It would be a few more hours perhaps even the rest of the day before the Goddess would be rested enough to get up and move about as though nothing had happened. The guards that stood on the outside of the door hadn’t the slightest idea that the blue man that they intended to keep out of the room had already made it inside.*
*The silence in the room was heavy at least until there was a soft ruffle of feathers and the crow in the corner of the dark room stirred away by the small sounds of foot steps. It tipped its head at Hank in confusion. It flew from the golden perch and landed on Loki’s shoulder to get a closer at the man who had grabbed onto the scepter.*
*The crows eyes shone lightly from the low glow of the scepter and it tipped its head once more, deciding whether the creature before it was a threat. The crow suddenly flapped its wings and let out a loud cry.*
Dammit, he thought when the bird flew in. What were the odds that was an ordinary bird?
Extraordinarily bad, the blue beast thought, as the bird landed on the bed of the sleeping ruler.
Hank thought quickly. He had what he had come in for. He was not much for vengeance, in general, and while he considered Loki an unwise choice to rule a planet, this planet’s rulers were in no way up to him.
So the way he figured it, he had two realistic choices: back out the window (touchy and dangerous edging along the ledge, this time while carrying something) or out the door and almost certainly straight into the arms of the waiting guards (he had no idea how many there were nor how many more a raised alarm would bring).
If his intuition about how the scepter worked was correct, he might be able to use it to tesser himself right out of the room and back to Earth. If he was wrong, he could, of course, die…or worse, be recaptured.
He edged slowly towards the window as the lesser of two evils as quietly as he could and waited with bated breath to see if the crow had awoken Loki or was likely to make another move itself.
Loki merely rolled her shoulder to urge the screeching bird away, too exhausted to try to worry about what could have caused the creature to raise alarm, it could simply be a maid who had wandered in not realising that the Goddess was sleeping.
*The crow cawed loudly again, flapping its wings to keep itself from landing on the woman’s shoulder again. It turned its gaze to Hank once more and cawed again, flying over and around his head again and again.*
*The guards positioned just outside of Loki’s room glanced around at each other, no one was allowed in the Goddess’s room, but the bird wouldn’t be crying out in such a way for no reason. They waited for a few more moments before bracing themselves and pushing the doors open to look inside.*
*The guards shouted the order to halt without even giving it a second thought, the large group of then noggin forward into Loki’s room to try to corner Hank by the window.*
Aye. *She watched him lay down and close his eyes, though there was something odd about the way he seemed to relax. It did not seem natural, surely he hadn’t planned to pretend to sleep? She scowled and remained in her current position. When it had seemed to her that he was sleeping she slid the hidden dagger from the strap on her thigh and sat up slightly and moved a bit closer to Thor, she raised the dagger and leaned over the god just slightly, aiming to gouge him in the neck.*
He kept laying there for quite a few moments, and while he appeared to be asleep he was paying attention to every movement from the other. He even allowed her to pull out the knife from the strap, wondering if that was the only weapon. The moment she raised the dagger, however, his arm moved up while his body simultaneously shot up and angled to pin her while his hand grabbed her wrist, holding it and the dagger down. “Uh-uh uh…I knew you could not be trusted, dear sister. This is quite the predicament, isn’t it?”
*Loki can’t silence the yelp of genuine surprise when Thor grabbed her wrist and pinned her down. Her green eyes were temporarily widened in slight shock before they narrowed and a grin spread across her face.* Oh dear. Twould seem I was caught in a lie, who ever could have assumed such a thing to be possible? *She nodded once and tried once to free herself from her brother’s grip, as she’d assumed, it was a useless effort she’d have better luck trying to lift Mjolnir than to lift her brother off of her.* Aye, Tis quite a predicament.
Thor had to admit that he enjoyed the shocked look on her face, the power that it caused to surge through his system. He was a control freak, of course, and he took much pleasure from it. The anger still coursed through him however as he thought of Loki attempting to kill him. “What shall I do about said predicament? I should punish you for your efforts…make you see the error in your ways.”
Or mayhaps you could simply release me and return to your peaceful slumber. That was my last weapon that I had brought into this room with me, and you’ve taken the others… Do you truly believe that something strange punishment would solve anything? *she shook her head and struggled to move again, pushing up to the best of her ability but only finding that her arms would shake as strain as she tried harder to get away. Her green eyes narrowed, and she huffed a loud sigh.*
Something That I Want || AU || Lady Loki & Benji
“Uh… I think I do…” he replied, standing up. “Lemme go check.” He crossed the room and walked to the cupboard where he kept various things he thought he would never touch again but kept them just in case. He wasn’t a hoarder, but he was nostalgic.
“Here we go.” he said, almost banging his head on the shelf as he pulled out of the cupboard. “I knew I had it somewhere.”
*She slid off the couch and stretched slightly when he walked away to find the game, when he walked back with the game in hand she smiled.* That’s great! Now we can play twister. How are we going to spin that thing if we’re both too twisted up? That might be a problem.
Benji shrugged as he laid out the mat. “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it.” he chuckled.
*She laughed and nodded* Alright. *She helped smooth out the mat a little and she stood and looked at Benji.* When was the last time you played this game huh? I haven’t played it quite some time.
“Um…” He thought on it for a moment. “I actually can’t remember.” He laughed, bending down to pick up the spinner. “So how did you wanna do this?”
Well hm, maybe you should spin first since its your game and your place. *she slid her shoes off and stretched again, if she was going to play this game again, she’d ensure she could twist around and put them in all sorts of strange positions.*
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Lady Loki by Eric Basaldua