#loki series

[strangerinthelight]

My heart can’t take this shit 😭💔

[mydarlingknightt]

What i think Lokius's wedding rings and bands would look like 😋

Mind you i had to edit mobius's wedding band to fit their colors so please hype this up

[ao3feed-loki-mobius]

by winstonschmidt29

“You know, you can take a nap if you want to,” Mobius said, attempting to subtly encourage the man towards taking care of himself.

“Ridiculous. I’m not tired,” Loki denied immediately, though they both knew the statement held no real truth to it.

or: Loki is refusing to sleep. Mobius tries to change that.

Words: 2572, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Loki (TV 2021)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Loki (Marvel), Mobius M. Mobius, En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster

Relationships: Loki & Mobius M. Mobius, Loki/Mobius M. Mobius

Additional Tags: Sleep Deprivation, Hurt Loki (Marvel), Hurt/Comfort, Panic Attacks, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, TVA | Time Variance Authority Agent Loki (Marvel), Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel), Loki & Mobius M. Mobius Friendship, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Post-Movie: Thor: Ragnarok (2017), Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con

[rosea-ms]

loki

[sapphirew3b]

Hi guysss been real busy and life has been so shit rn and college is abt to start wjdbwjdn im sorry for the inactivity I will try to write as much as I can, lovelies 🫶🏻

[louisecmyk]

found some of my old art and the comparison between then and now is actually insane 🫪

[oswildin]

Thinking about how Loki went from “choice breeds shame and uncertainty and regret” to ensuring everyone kept their right to choice and free will…

[svennuddson]

New chapter 9 in fanfic series Professor Loki

"In Which the Birthday Preparations Are Under Control, Thanks to Loki's Inventions, Apart from One Dr. Strange - Related Complication"

Valkyrie burst forward. Two against two. Her twin blades moved in a synchronized, lethal pattern, a storm of iron that left no space for retreat. Sylvie met the assault with a flurry of parries, adjusting each step to turn brute force into empty air. Steel met steel in a relentless rhythm. Valkyrie smiled. Good. There she is. That's my girl.       Sylvie twisted aside, caught Valkyrie's blades, and drove forward with her own, forcing Brunnhilde back. Valkyrie's eyes narrowed. Sylvie took the bait; it was a risky maneuver – to attack with such desperation. One feint − and Sylvie lost her balance again, but this time Valkyrie showed no mercy and swept her legs out from under her. In the blink of an eye, Sylvie found herself sprawled on the floor.

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