#loki frigga

[justarandomgirly]

[loki-used-to-rule-the-world]

Loki's Song at Frigga's Grave

The raven has called

In the blinding mid-day light

The Death's horn has sounded

And you have gone without saying goodbye

The sky has fallen

Crying bitter tears

The drums have rumbled

And you have gone without looking back

Hail, Queen

Hail, Mother

Here and in Valhalla your gifts are sung

When the sun comes down

I will run, perhaps, to your arms

A thousand and one sweet pieces of advice

A thousand and one painful reproaches

And a smile at the end of the day

You, your love and the stars

And the bells ring

And the lutes tear their notes

And your son sings like a child

Hear me, look at me, talk to me, save me

Hail, Queen

Hail, Mother

Here and in Valhalla your gifts are sung

When the sun comes down

I will run, perhaps, to your arms

We all shall fall, and you were the first one

We all shall fall, and I will follow you

—Author: @loki-used-to-rule-the-world (SritaFangirl / Priscila Gibert)

[antaarf]

Oooops I did it again sorry i just can’t stop drawing Loki Check my artblog for more drawings^^ https://www.instagram.com/anta_rf 

[sritafangirl]

El perfume de una madre (LOKI FANFIC)

Su perfume era lo último que Loki recordaba de Frigga. Esa fragancia que llenaba sus recuerdos infantiles como una señal de que ella siempre había estado a su lado, protegiendo su quebrado espíritu de los insidiosos ataques de la envidia y la venganza. Ya se estaba borrando el recuerdo de los cálidos brazos maternales rodeando sus hombros, la sensación de los suaves besos depositados en su cabello, la tintineante risa que trasmitía tanta paz a su mente cuando se encontraba agobiado. Hasta la forma de su rostro se desdibujaba en la memoria del dios, ignorando las súplicas desesperadas y silenciosas. Sólo su perfume subsistía, como una esencia invisible a su lado. No podía tocarla, no podía verla, no podía oírla. Lo único que le quedaba y le recordaba la constante protección de su madre era esa fragancia, ese aroma a sándalo y rosas que siempre formó parte de su vida y que fue la última cosa que sintió antes de perderla para siempre.

[justarandomgirly]

Its been ten years and I keep thinking about this scene. How shocked Loki is here that he is given the Gungnir and therefor he is the king now. Look at the face of this boy. He is almost crying. What an evil villain.

[loki-used-to-rule-the-world]

Loki and Frigga, from a story I’m writing in Spanish called “Todos caeremos” (We will all fall, in English). It takes place after his trial in TDW, but in this case he actually stays in prison for the rest of his life, as Odin sentenced. Yes, a couple of thousands of years in a cell, with only his mother visiting him.

[loki-used-to-rule-the-world]

Loki and Leah (OC based off Hela)

This is from my story "Papá" ("Dad", in English) in Wattpad, where Loki survived IW and he's living in New Asgard after Endgame. He finds a little girl whose body is half beautiful, half dead, and adopts her (he wasn't planning on doing that at the beginning). She tells him her name is Leah and that she's always lived on the streets of both Old and New Asgard.

Loki soon learns she's got magic abilities and a lot of strength, and he finds her familiar somehow. She also admired Lady Sif, because the warrior sometimes took care of her while she was in the streets. Lady Sif is seemingly dead because of Hela, but later in the story, she turns out to be alive. The truth is also unfolded of Leah being actually Frigga's reincarnation. Fate played a little game with Loki, giving him (and Frigga) poetic justice, as the love she gave Loki in life was retributed by Loki's love for little Leah, unknowingly of who she was.

[sefarlen]