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I am not the kind of sick that you can fix ... And what would you hear from a L I A R but what you crave? How sweet my words sound now that they slip from my tongue. How sweet the V E N O M tastes... I am Loki, darling, and I am a fool. On Semi-Hiatus { Earth 616/MCU hybrid Loki affiliated with the Assvengers RPGroup Often NSFW, always tagged}

[mishasteaparty]

[icenchrome]

This look is exactly how the fuck I feel lately.

[silvertonguesewnlips-blog]

//okay but. if I rebooted this guy. Would anyone wanna play with him???

[silvertonguesewnlips-blog]

//no but for reals guys, I'm not dead. Life's actually awesome. Been on my personal blog plenty and uh...I've got askagentofasgard that I'll do something with eventually.

[silvertonguesewnlips-blog]

-totally not alive nope-

[silvertonguesewnlips-blog]

Do not underestimate my character.

Do not underestimate my character.

Do not underestimate my character.

Do not underestimate my character.

Do not underestimate my character.

Do not underestimate my character.

Do not underestimate my character.

Do not underestimate my character.

Do not underestimate my character.

Do not underestimate my character.

[leonku-blog]

ANONYMOUSLY MAKE ME BLUSH

[resting-on-the-rings-of-saturn]

when you sipped  my confessions like honey nectar, i was three fourths of the way in love with you.

the last fourth of likes came from: the creaks of your sleeping jaw, the dust in your stories, and most of all, the way you only ever said my name like a prayer. 

[romy7]

[onehalfakindredsoul-archive]

A warrior should embrace all aspects of his training. Strength. Flexibility. The fast and the slow. Only then is his mastery complete.

[firaequis-deactivated20141009]

anonymously leave a rumor about my character in my inbox

[silvertonguesewnlips-blog]

//Can we talk about how nice it is that *loki cosplayer who shall not be named because she totally stalks every freaking mention of herself* finally got called out on some of her bullshit? The animosity I hold for this woman is actually disgusting but not as gross as how she's treated my friends sooooo...

[tricksandarrows--archive]

That Which Dies and Comes Back is Never the Same

Vivid blue eyes stared intently, wearily, at the door, almost as if expecting something to happen any moment now. It was foolish, Clint knew, because the man who lived there—who used to live there?—would know he was here before he even had the chance to knock due to their connection, but there was still that heavy weight of anticipation coiling, twisting, writhing in the pit of his stomach. A part of him knew that Loki wouldn’t have done anything to him, but another part, a part that would always be there, always be present no matter how much they’d worked past their issues, would always question when the next attack would be—when the next time he’d have his self control stripped away from him.

Shaking his head, the archer tried to clear his mind of those thoughts. That wouldn’t help anything. He’d come to see the man because it’d been so long, and as much as he wanted to deny it, the archer grew more and more concerned for him.

Taking in a deep breath, Clint raised his hand and knocked on the door, hoping that the god would still be living in the same apartment.

[silvertonguesewnlips-blog]

Loki answered as a bewildered mess, thin lips pursed as he regarded the human on his doorstep. He knew the man, he remembered things - touches, tastes, feelings - but a name escaped him for the moment. "Ah..." The god winced, Clint's presence burning in the back of his mind as he invited the archer in with a nod.

"I know you, human..."

[black-ladynyong-deactivated2014]

[rebellious-ingenuity]

Reblog if I can jump into a RP with you via Ask

[ofdragontattoos]

silvertonguesewnlips started following you

She knew him instantly. Not because his face was plastered on the news last year, but…everything. The lithe grace of his tall form, the tangling curl of his dark hair, the ice in his eyes, it all screamed out to her like a siren call, like she was born to answer it for the ice in her blood.

That, and she had seen his face plastered across the news last year.

Salander pulled out the ice pick she kept in her shoulder bag and held it loose at her side as she regarded him. “What do you want?” she asked. What could he possibly want from her, from skinny small human her?

[silvertonguesewnlips-blog]

Loki's fascination with humans came and went - he'd stalk them for days until he lost interest, sometimes making contact though often simply letting them slip away. This one he'd followed for weeks, a strange little hobby for an odd god.

"You do not fear me." He quirked a brow. "I want..." The god paused, scraping his tongue over thin lips as he considered her question.

"...entertainment."

[silly-vamp]

[silvertonguesewnlips-blog]

silvertongued-magician replied to your post:silvertongued-magician replied to your post://Oh....

[[ Of course. Take whatever time you need or react however you need, okay? No judgement on my end, I promise, and I can listen if you need to talk or rant about it—or help you work through the grief and anger with writing if you need, too. *hugs*

//Hey, thank you so much, the understanding really does help <3

[silvertonguesewnlips-blog]

silvertongued-magician replied to your post://Oh. idk if I mentioned it on this account, but...

[[ Oh, -sweetheart-. I’m so, so, SO incredibly sorry to hear that. ._. *HUGS TIGHT* Can I do anything to help…? ]]

//Just the distraction is good. I haven't slept through the night since the funeral so I've wound up writing Loki elsewhere pretty much whenever I need to pass out and can't get there.

Basically just...idk, be patient with me? Like my reactions to grief are fucking stupid and I'm the worst at dealing with loss.