sass and lies

Loki. Once a prince, now a banished god. [[independent Loki blog set after the events in Avengers. OC and canon friendly, and always willing to plot via AIM. Mun and Muse are 18+]]

[sassandlies]

[man, i have been stupid busy, and for that i'm sorry. okay not really because i'm having fun, but it looks like i have a few hours of free time. 

i'm going to be replying to the para style rp things i have saved in my drafts, but i want to start something new too. i need to get a good grasp on loki and stuff.

i'm on skype right now  (and will be for most of the day) so feel free to add me and plot.]

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[officially back home, and ready to do some stuff c:

y'all know how to contact me now, so get on that shit yes]

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[oh no wait another thing i'm on skype guys come talk to me please

frosted.lies

]

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[this day has been longer than i expected

i thought i was just going to a meeting but n o p e i am actually working]

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[no i don't need to wake up to friendships falling apart

[you two fix yourselves ok a y 

i don't need this]

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[night]

[brain has officially shut off but i have replies drafted for:

knowitwasme

pippinofthefellowship

thefavoriteminion

if you'd like to start a thread, drop a thread, or plot, send me a message via skype (frosted.lies), aim (also frosted.lies), or my inbox. 

tomorrow i have to pretend to be an adult, so i'll be on sporadically, but with no gifs.

night everyone, and thank you for such a warm welcome.]

[aernilipheriannath-deactivated2]

Two Loki’s.

     We’d better keep this Low key.

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"You must not value your life very much."

[knowitwasme]

Young lion of Eden || Open

 Something was very wrong from the moment Lucifer opened his eyes, some odd thing was under him…and he was some odd thing. He wasn’t sure what exactly it was, but it certainly wasn’t the simply visions of the being he was, a being of energy. The strangeness surrounding him was not Heaven. Bright hues, greens and blues, a span of black above flecked with little lights, and sounds of song that wasn’t belonging to his brothers and sisters, nor his Father. The young archangel was, simply put, confused and quite frightened, glancing about this place.   A single word passed his lips, a sort of plea, and one clearly giving away just how frightened he was, “Father!"

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"No, I'm rather sure I didn't create you." Or did he? Well. It was perfectly possible that this could be one of his. But there was an air of... something else, that assured Loki that this one, was indeed, not his. 

Which was good for them both, because he was already bad enough at claiming the children that he knew about. 

Regardless of his inner musing, Loki cocked his hip to the side and crossed his arms over his chest, green gaze narrowing slightly as he watched the young, confused boy. "You should probably go find your father now." 

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[it's that time of night morning where i cant spell for shit i'm soryr in advance

[hxrbingxr]

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[hxrbingxr]

"I would have thought a return from Asgard would have been impossible… And I haven’t slept in about five days, so I’m fairly certain I’m hallucinating you. Sort of… too good to be true to be seeing you again, Loki."

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"Very possible, and very unwanted, I assure you."

"Oh, I assure you, I am not a hallucination. Have you truly missed me that much to where you hallucinate my visage on the regular? I'm flattered, honestly." 

[sassandlies]

[nope help me young lucifer is too much]

[heartsstarsandhandguns]

Friday, 13:45 EST

He’ll find you, her boss had said. He knows about the appointment, and if he knows what’s good for him, he’ll show up. Even now, she scoffed inwardly at the words. The god that once tore New York in half, showing up to scheduled appointments? The idea was absurd. Still, orders were orders. So she took the subway to the bakery on the corner of 33rd and Broadway, ordered a cup of tea, and sat down to wait.

The area looked good, especially considering the havoc that Loki had wreaked here only two years ago. But the streets were long repaved, the buildings were shiny and newer than ever, and the only evidence that anything unduly terrible had happened here was a plaque by the entrance of the bakery. The cliches were true, she thought. Life really did move on.

She checked her watch. And time marched on, as well, and still no buzz on her earpiece to alert her of Loki’s approach. Apparently, he didn’t know what was good for him, after all.

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Of course he showed up to the meeting. 

And of course he showed up forty-five minutes late. Because he was Loki, and he was bored, and he had to take small amusements when they came. 

Teleportation had been one of his first powers to come back after he'd been stripped, thankfully, and he would be lying --ha-- if he told someone he didn't abuse it. Humans tended not to notice the sudden appearance of yet another body when they already had hundreds around them. 

Still musing, he stepped into the bakery in a grey cashmere sweater, dark blue jeans, with his hair pulled back into a pony tail at the nape of his neck. He even stood in line to order (read: leveled a cool glare at the man and woman in front of him until they shuffled away awkwardly) a blueberry muffin and an iced tea before finally turning to the woman who looked a bit too alert this early in the morning. 

She certainly had the stiff, SHIELD look to her. It also helped that a packet had been delivered to his apartment with a picture, but he liked to think he was just that observant. 

With a walk that could only be considered predatory, he approached the table the woman sat at, then took a seat fluidly. "What fine weather we're having," He commented dryly, the corner of his lips pulled up in a smirk. Oh, what fun he would have this morning. 

[hxrbingxr]

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"Surprised to see you here, Loki."

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"I get no warmer greeting than that? Darling Eira, if I remember correctly, we were very close friends, at one point in time. Don't tell me you've become a new woman since I've left."

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[update]

[Made a Skype because apparently people are more likely to be on there than on AIM. 

name is frosted.lies]

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[lurking]

[Logged into AIM ([email protected]) while I think of a way to get Loki involved with people.]

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WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?

"Reading." The god answers immediately, one eyebrow raised in mild suspicion. What is this thing, and why is it screaming at him? Useless, boorish human contraption. "But one must not forget the thrill of ripping annoying things apart." The rest of the threat is left unsaid as he turns on his heel and walks away from the... whatever it is. 

[sassandlies]

Welcome to this blog.

For the most part, it's up and running. Excuse any messes (because I'm a forgetful little shit and will be randomly adding things all the time).

Loki and I are glad (or at least I am) you're here!