#(loki.)

[chacspcwer]

event two - closed ! : @mcrigld​

the ballroom was in disarray. the once peaceful palace had turned into a collection of shattered glass, overturned furniture, and spilled wine. the fates were in the middle of the mess, swords clashing and magic wielders sending spells that bounced off the stone walls. 

loki had dropped to the floor, narrowly avoiding the stampede of footsteps. he grumbled under his breath as he watched the rebellion’s leaders fight off hunters and guards for the queen’s head, and right there in the middle was none other than his betrothed. “damn you, triss.” he hissed, crawling under a table. 

feeling for his trusty daggers, he sprung out from his hiding place, hitting a soldier in the throat. slashing his way through the sea of guards, he made his way toward his fiancé, a sour expression on his face. “thank you for being so candid with your intentions for tonight, darling. what’s a successful marriage without trust?” he said sarcastically, elbowing a hunter in the face. 

[chacspcwer]

closed ! : @mcrigold​

loki straightened his collar, taking a long swig from the flask in his pocket. the palace wine was so watered down, he needed a drink of something stronger to get him through the night. looking over at his betrothed, he poked at her arm lazily. “come on, are you still cross with me over the trick potion i sold to that balding man?” he chuckled, leaning back into his seat. “how was i to know that it would give him a seven hour erection?” he said, holding back a scoff, twirling his dagger in his fingers.

looking over at the merriment on the dance floor, he glanced over at his fiancé once more before getting up with a grunt. “fancy a stroll around the palace?” he said, offering his hand. “we were forced here, might as well enjoy it.” 

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closed ! : @pixie-bell​

loki drummed his fingers against the cold glass table. it had been a slow day at the apothecary and he had grown tired of wasting triss’ supplies on brewing trick potions. peering through the shop window, a particular blonde in the town square had caught his eye. what he could not match for his brother in strength, he would in speed. in a split second, loki was outside, walking alongside her.

 the plaza was as busy as ever, people walking briskly through the cold air. loki found himself at home in this chaos. turning to her, he grinned mischievously as he began to speak. “my, miss belle you look ravishing today.”he said gently, towering over the petite girl. “going for errands, i presume?” he said, picking up an apple from an unsuspecting fruit vendor as he bit into it. 

[chacspcwer]

⋆★৲ tom hiddleston | cis male | he/him | heterosexual :: looks like loki has appeared in aldervale. it seems they are the 1051 (appears 35) y/o that was ripped from the marvel universe. they did retrain their memories from their past. they appear to be a god. it seems they have been moved to the slums. ( lilo )

basic info:

loki is the god of mischief and brother of thor. he is often self-serving and adapts to his surroundings fairly quickly. he died at thanos’ hand and is puzzled that he is in a new place but is totally ok with being not-dead.

appearance:

hair slicked back, a fancy black coat, black shirt, and trousers. (he probably stole it off a dead person, let’s be real) and black boots.

career:

loki was forced to take a job as a potion maker because he needed the cash. that doesn’t stop him from throwing in a gag potion here and there.

plots wanted:

lovers, former lovers, friends, enemies, people mildly irritated at him, all the plots pls !