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So, given tumblr politics and my own self-perception, I am moving Loki onto a new blog. Same URL and all that, Iām just needing a clean slate.Ā
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spiilopmagr-aā:
MOVED TO @spiilopmagrĀ
So, given tumblr politics and my own self-perception, I am moving Loki onto a new blog. Same URL and all that, Iām just needing a clean slate.Ā
Any current threads will be moved over!!
spiilopmagr-aā:
MOVED TO @spiilopmagrĀ
So, given tumblr politics and my own self-perception, I am moving Loki onto a new blog. Same URL and all that, Iām just needing a clean slate.Ā
Any current threads will be moved over!!
MOVED TO @spiilopmagrĀ
So, given tumblr politics and my own self-perception, I am moving Loki onto a new blog. Same URL and all that, Iām just needing a clean slate.Ā
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stcrrkā:
HeĀ wasĀ trustingĀ LokiĀ toĀ makeĀ theĀ rightĀ move,Ā heĀ didnātĀ haveĀ aĀ wholeĀ lotĀ ofĀ choiceĀ afterĀ butĀ onĀ topĀ ofĀ Ā thatĀ heĀ figuredĀ theĀ tricksterĀ wasnātĀ aboutĀ toĀ makeĀ aĀ completeĀ idiotĀ ofĀ himselfĀ andĀ heĀ wasĀ clearlyĀ quiteĀ familiarĀ withĀ theseĀ people,Ā creatures,Ā whatĀ wereĀ they?Ā TonyĀ madeĀ noĀ attemptĀ toĀ moveĀ fromĀ hisĀ spotĀ asĀ LokiĀ steppedĀ forwardĀ andĀ hisĀ gazeĀ shiftedĀ watchingĀ theĀ othersĀ stareĀ themĀ bothĀ downĀ allĀ theĀ whileĀ askingĀ himselfĀ howĀ theĀ hellĀ heĀ wasĀ toĀ getĀ home.Ā LokiĀ wasĀ hisĀ ticketĀ outĀ ofĀ here.Ā
ItĀ allĀ seemedĀ toĀ beĀ goingĀ soĀ well,Ā butĀ thenĀ itĀ wasnāt.Ā
AsĀ soonĀ asĀ heĀ wasĀ thrownĀ intoĀ theĀ dungeon,Ā TonyĀ hitĀ theĀ groundĀ withĀ aĀ softĀ thudĀ andĀ liftedĀ hisĀ headĀ toĀ glareĀ inĀ LokiāsĀ direction.Ā ā Seriously? IĀ thoughtĀ youĀ wereĀ gonnaĀ handle it. āĀ ItĀ wasĀ cold,Ā too cold.Ā ThereĀ thingsĀ werenātĀ human,Ā hellĀ they lookedĀ likeĀ theyĀ couldĀ beĀ madeĀ ofĀ iceĀ andĀ LokiĀ wasĀ aĀ God.Ā Ā ā Great.Ā IĀ guessĀ IāllĀ freezeĀ toĀ deathĀ inĀ here. āĀ
WrappingĀ hisĀ armsĀ aroundĀ himself,Ā TonyĀ restedĀ backĀ againstĀ oneĀ ofĀ theĀ wallsĀ stillĀ glaringĀ overĀ atĀ theĀ trickster.Ā Ā ā YouĀ couldĀ justĀ takenĀ meĀ back,Ā youĀ know?Ā ThatĀ wasĀ anĀ optionĀ andĀ nowĀ IāmĀ seeingĀ myĀ lastĀ daysĀ outĀ withĀ you. ā
āOh donāt be so dramatic, Stark,ā he sneered.Ā
The god idled against the cold, expansive wall of the cell, giving the man a sideways glance, taking notice of the chills that wracked his body. This situation was not completely his fault. Why, and how, Tony had been simultaneously convulsing on the floor and hitching a ride with the tesseract was beyond him. It was all spontaneous--how was he to have known that he was going to be able to escape? And how could he be expected to go back once he had done so? This was Lokiās idea of running from his problems--stirring up new ones somewhere else.
With a sigh, he turned his full attention to his counterpart, lifting his hands slightly to display the machinery that kept him bound.Ā āIf you can free me from my restraints, I will be more useful,ā he posited, eyeing him for a moment. As if to persuade him, the trickster fabricated a thick fur, conjured by his magic, that draped over Tonyās shoulders.Ā āI can play nice, see?ā He quirked a brow.Ā āYou help me, I help you.ā
reassembledfutureā:
Good. There was only one last piece of the puzzle left && she was going to test that right now. With an face that usually didnāt express much emotion, she actually displayed some kind of approval at his answer.Ā āI like you.ā The only negative part of him was his trickster personality.Ā āDefend yourself.ā This wouldnāt make him like herĀ to say the least.Ā
The secondĀ after she instructed him to go on the defensive, she didnāt hold back. Her fist was on a collision course with his face, and she already had two other attacks lined up if that didnāt work. If you couldnāt defend yourself while you were weak, then what good were you?
A brief moment passed between them before the faintest hint of contentment touched her face, her compliment causing the corners of his lips to twitch up into a lopsided grin.Ā
However, this display of his own satisfaction was quickly replaced by a wide-eyed expression of shock as her first came hurdling toward him, barely prefaced by her warning of the impending attack. The first blow he was able to intercept, his hand easily locking onto her wrist to derail its course.Ā
Generally, his reflexes were sharp, but his body was still tired, his mind slightly hazy. He knew that her actions would be excessive, deliberately unceasing until he had either proven himself or fallen victim to her barrage. He could not let the latter happen, would not, but to endure anymore physical trauma was...not ideal. So, when she wound up for the next, he separated from himself and slipped away unnoticed, the projection of himself merely a decoy. Her fist would go right through him.Ā
MINE IS THE FURY. in my hands is justice, I bring atonement. and herald a new dawn, I ring the knell. I bring to life. I am the healing. I am the erasing. I am the beginning and I am the end. Ā©
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I have returned like a prodigal son.ā
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Ā Ā Ā Ā she was in shock, sheād never come face to face with loki but had seen him on the news and heard many stories about him from thor. they were two starkly different views of this man, one hailed a terrorist and a villain and the other a mischievous little brother who was spoken about adoringly. never had she thought sheād walk into him on such a mundane day. with her jaw set, she watched every move he made, terrified of what heād actually do. her eyes widened comically once he picked up the bagel and held it to her, like some sort of olive branch.
Ā Ā Ā Ā her hand raised and fell a couple times before finally taking the pastry from him, her mind was still racing as to why he was here she had almost missed his question. swallowing down her initial terror, she spoke, her tone shook just a little.Ā ā why do you need help? wha-what do you want me to do? ā her brows furrowed in confusion, her mind scrambling as to why he needed herĀ help of all people, she was pretty much useless to him but why did he need her? raising a finger in a wait motion she quickly dialled janes number and spewed off an excuse as to why she couldnāt come in today. she couldnāt work after this loki sized bomb just fell right into her lap.
Ā Ā Ā shoving the bagel into her bag, she then grabbed lokiās hand and pulled him in the direction of her apartment.Ā ā we canāt exactly speak about this outside, eyes are watching and all. god, what did i do for this to happen to me? ā
It did not take the voice of the Titan for him to know to keep his true intent to himself. Fortunately, he was a master liesmith and Darcy seemed ratherā¦gullible. And erratic too, for before he was given the chance to answer, she had latched onto him and began carting him through the bustling streets.
āWhere are we going?āĀ
The phone call she had made eased any initial worry that Jane might become involved, after he had run into her. Perhaps this would be advantageous. It was likely that this excursion would last more than a couple of daysāif such were the case, where was he to have lodged? Now, not only could he station himself with her, but he could get direct insight into the human condition. But one call would not eliminate the threat completely. He would have to be spontaneous. Thanos would likely supply his input.
reassembledfutureā:
He was confident of his abilities. That was going to be crushed soon enough. Thanos could use him, and while the other would go through many tests to ensure that he truly wasĀ as useful as he appeared to be, he filled her with just as much confidence as he displayed. Though, she was not a fan of that arrogance. He knew what he could do, and he gloated. Not in the descriptions or in the words, but in his actions. Pressing her lips together in thought, sheĀ āhmmādā, and returned her gaze to her task. Finishing off the seat with one final screw, she arose.
The hand-to-hand combat needed to be tested, but it seemed as though Loki was not lying about being able to recover quickly. Even after his time in deep space, he was already able to talk fluently & hold himself up enough to walk, as well as put on a minor show. While Nebula was tempted to leave him to fully recover to test him, she knew what Thanos would say. If you couldnāt defend yourself at your worst, why would you be useful at your best?
āYou have associations with the planet Terra, is that right?ā Earth had always been a point of interest. It was why Thanos had allowed itās population to continue to grow the way it had. Because something about it secured his future plans, even as a lower level planet who was unaware of life in the universe. She didnāt understand it either.
She was...indifferent.Ā
With a sigh, he dropped his hands to his sides, brows knitted together in bewilderment as his gaze dropped to the floor. He had been certain that she would have thought him capable--it was an impressive resume. Perhaps he did not provide the desired potential.Ā
However, his ears perked up as she spoke, which prompted him to lift his head once more, a brow quirked curiously.Ā
āDistantly, yes.āĀ
He had only been to Midgard a number of times, the most recent being when he had visited the landing site of Mjolnir and, subsequently, Thor, as a precursor to his deployment of The Destroyer. Although, he was unsure of how this relation might be relevant. Its people were...impressionable, to say the least. And selfish. Arrogant. In more ways than one, they reminded him of his brother.
stcrrkā:
ItĀ didnātĀ seemĀ likeĀ thereĀ wasĀ reallyĀ anywayĀ outĀ ofĀ thisĀ otherĀ thanĀ meetingĀ hisĀ fateĀ thanksĀ toĀ Loki.Ā OfĀ allĀ theĀ waysĀ heĀ thoughtĀ heĀ mightĀ dieĀ thisĀ definitelyĀ wasnātĀ oneĀ ofĀ them.Ā YetĀ allĀ heĀ couldĀ thinkĀ aboutĀ atĀ theĀ sameĀ timeĀ wasĀ howĀ coldĀ itĀ was.Ā AĀ shiverĀ ranĀ downĀ hisĀ spineĀ as heĀ lookedĀ toĀ theĀ tricksterĀ againĀ onlyĀ toĀ seeĀ hisĀ skinĀ havingĀ turnedĀ aĀ shadeĀ ofĀ blue,Ā resemblingĀ somethingĀ similarĀ toĀ justĀ howĀ coldĀ itĀ was.Ā ThenĀ heĀ watchedĀ asĀ hisĀ eyesĀ glazedĀ overĀ andĀ TonyāsĀ ownĀ widened.Ā HeĀ lookedĀ likeĀ them.Ā WouldĀ heĀ betterĀ toĀ runĀ inĀ theĀ oppositeĀ direction?Ā ForĀ aĀ secondĀ heĀ glancedĀ backĀ overĀ hisĀ shoulderĀ -Ā noĀ theyĀ wereĀ surrounded.Ā
HeĀ hadĀ noĀ otherĀ optionĀ butĀ toĀ letĀ LokiĀ andĀ hopeĀ thatĀ sharpĀ tongueĀ mightĀ findĀ themĀ aĀ wayĀ outĀ ofĀ this.Ā QuicklyĀ heĀ steppedĀ behindĀ theĀ GodĀ andĀ releasedĀ theĀ mechanismĀ onĀ theĀ muzzleĀ soĀ itĀ droppedĀ toĀ theĀ groundĀ withĀ aĀ hardĀ thud.Ā Ā
ā There. āĀ HowĀ hadĀ he gotĀ here?Ā HeĀ wasĀ supposedĀ toĀ beĀ gettingĀ theĀ tesseractĀ so they couldĀ goĀ backĀ toĀ theĀ presentĀ andĀ ridĀ ofĀ ThanosĀ onceĀ andĀ forĀ allĀ yetĀ hereĀ heĀ wasĀ stuckĀ onĀ whatĀ lookedĀ likeĀ anotherĀ planetĀ withĀ Loki,Ā GodĀ ofĀ Mischief.Ā HisĀ bottomĀ lipĀ shiveredĀ fromĀ theĀ coldĀ andĀ heĀ wrappedĀ hisĀ armsĀ aroundĀ himselfĀ protectively.
WhetherĀ heĀ likedĀ itĀ orĀ notĀ itĀ lookedĀ likeĀ LokiĀ wasĀ hisĀ onlyĀ wayĀ outĀ ofĀ this.Ā
WhileĀ heĀ wasĀ stuckĀ hereĀ heĀ wasnātĀ doingĀ theĀ jobĀ heĀ neededĀ toĀ doĀ beĀ doingĀ toĀ finallyĀ getĀ ridĀ ofĀ Thanos.Ā HowĀ wasĀ heĀ supposedĀ toĀ getĀ back?Ā Ā
As soon as he was free of the muzzle, the god reached up, hands still bound, and rubbed at his jaw, moving it from side to side, stretching the muscles that had succumb to rigor.Ā āA wise decision,ā he purred, looking at him through slightly narrowed eyes before turning on his heel to face the giants. He took a few long strides and then stopped, peering up at them, a wide smile stretched across his face.Ā
āI am Loki Laufeyson,ā he began, puffing his chest out slightly. The smile fell, chased off by a much more serious expression. āI was robbed of my chance at the throne when Odin stole me to be used as a pawn in a game between our world and Asgard. Laufey is dead, by the hand of Odin himself (this was a lie--in his attempt to prove himself worthy of being Asgardās King, Loki had killed the giant--a lie told so convincingly that even he himself nearly believed it to be true; perhaps it was by the courtesy of delusion), which leaves the throne vacant and Asgard deserving of revenge.ā Admittedly, the handcuffs werenāt aiding his cause, but he did what he could with what he had.
The group of Jƶntar warriors shared glances among one another, brows quirked in contemplation. The Trickster grinned up at them with anticipation.Ā
Instead of accepting his offer, both he and Tony were plucked up by the giants, restrained by their icy grip as they were carried off to the dungeon of the frozen palace that had once been Laufeyās. A cell had been fashioned out of complimentary stalactites and stalagmites, which had grown from the earth as sharp icicles. They were, quite literally, tossed into the chamber, left with a parting scoff as the warriors ascended, leaving the pair stranded.Ā
āWell...that was unexpected.ā