#duplxcitous

[wasdiamond-a]

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❛ This universe is so vast, and there's so much to explore. And yet, I cannot help but feel as if I'm trapped within only a small part. How does one break free of such a feeling? ❜

[withblades]

this one gives me more justification for me sinking down hard with this ship. I found it on pinterest. 

[veksler]

          the moment he sets foot upon jötunnheimr’s rocky landscape, loki uses his magic to pull a cloak from thin air, wrapping it tightly about his person and pulling the hood up over his head. trepidation slows him a moment, adrenaline quickening his pulse: eyes close, a deep breath is taken; and upon exhaling, loki’s pale skin is painted over a solid blue.

          it’s still foreign to him, still truly terrifying, and for a while he only stands there amongst the barren ice, suffering wave after wave of raw emotion until he once again gains his composure. how could odin lie to him for all these years? how could frigga? how could they feed him the words love, and pride, and son, when all this time loki was actually the very thing he’d been taught to hate and fear?

          it doesn’t matter, he tells himself. right now, he needs answers, and to get those, he needs to go directly to the source.

          it doesn’t take him long to find a rather busy covered plaza, where it seems some sort of marketplace is steadily thrumming. gradually, he passes by booth after booth, looking over the ornate trinkets and jewels and foods for sale, taking care not to spend too long at any one stall. it’s when he comes to a corner of the square that he finds an exit, and he takes it. from there, loki spends hours exploring, learning. soaking in everything he can before he inevitably must return to asgard. it’s only when something peculiar catches his gaze that he stops completely.

          another jötunn with strikingly familiar features has spotted him, and unlike the rest of the jötnar he’s passed, this one won’t look away, recognition clear in those deep crimson eyes. panic spears his heart: perhaps he’s been compromised. quickly, loki tugs the cloak to hide his face, turning on his heel and beginning to backtrack. all he needs is to retreat to a hidden away place so that he might call upon heimdallr to take him back.           / @duplxcitous

[sakaarsmaster]

@duplxcitous says the right thing

“Aren’t you quick on the uptake?” His delighted smile was not for show. The creature did not look like it was built for his arena, but the Grandmaster wasn’t disappointed by such an assessment. No, he liked those that could entertain him with words just as much as he liked those that did battle.

Descending from his chair, he gestured for his new guest to follow him as he walked. “You’re not bad on the eyes, too...uh...what are you again?”

[firstofsakaar]

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Mmmmm. I wonder what I’ll find when I pry those long legs open and lick my way to the center....

[wolfraged-blog]

@duplxcitous COD: Trickster Warfare CONTINUES >:D

 He, surprisingly, had the ability to control his facial expressions as he watched his father. But the closer he got to the sofa, Vali’s eyes narrowed in anticipation. Excitement flooded him so much, he could feel it in his fingertips; his hair rose on end and he prepared to let out an explosion of laughter. But his mouth dropped open when his father took to his special chair. “What?!” he said, materializing and shedding his glamoured decorative house plant disguise. “But!--” his heart dropped. “ This means nothing! It was a WARM UP. ” 

In the midst of his thoughts, another idea struck him. “Okay, okay...God of Chairs! You win this round...” he said, his defeat evident but with a mischievous tone to his voice. “ Just you wait... ” he said. Racing up the stairs, his eyes narrowed at his parents bedroom door with a devious glint. Without opening their door, he raised his hand and summoned a room full of Styrofoam packing peanuts, that waited to flood out of his fathers room at the right moment.

[siigin-blog]

  “ So telling Thor I made you see stars in the treasury      is something you are PROUD of? “ she crosses her      arms and look at him with a slight smirk.       “ I think you enjoy barging about me to your          brother far to much “    @duplxcitous - X

[astrapure-a-blog]

@duplxcitous

     " - I never quite understood how asgadian women could wear dresses so often.”

Gaze seems to rest upon a grouping of them muttering amongst themselves and glancing to the duo; she wasn’t too keen on staying at loki’s side, but considering she rather not be found out as to what she was, perhaps staying close to him was something that could prove to be useful. 

     “They seem as though you could trip on them.”