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[dip-v-butter]

I miss them so much

[agathas-megacoven]

Owen Wilson will never know just how much I love his little ordinary time-man character. In a cinematic universe of super geniuses and sorcerers and aliens and enhanced soldiers and thunder gods, all with crazy abilities, I love his littlest normal human analyst who started out solving time mysteries so, SO much, in my very heart, soul, bones. He’s just some guy but like… he’s NOT just some guy at the same time. Some of my MCU favourites I’ve had over a decade of getting to know them, yet here Mobius is, sitting comfy in one of my atriums like he’s always been there. He’s so soft and soothing and reasonable and safe. If I had to choose between travelling to all sorts of weird and wacky and wonderful places with the Gaurdians, maybe Thor, or sitting in a Burger King gossiping over a Whopper and a Slushie with Mobius, I’d absolutely choose Mobius. He just has this vibe. I totally get why Loki would sit eternally alone to let Mobius live freely. Just a lovely, stand-up lil fella. He is coded like a well-needed hug. Thinking of him right now.

[mobiussloki]

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I just love himbo with absolute diva trope so much !!

[naasog]

Day 4: Weapon

Honkai Impact Inktober

[melmov]

going to the end of time and then almost being lost again takes its toll on someone :’(

[rollerskate2theface]

Loki: We need to stop the impending war of timelines

Mobius: Awe bby girl let’s get you patched up I hate seeing you in pain 🥺🥺💗

[ravonna-lexus-renslayer]

To my Dearest, Von

I know you'll never read this.

I know you're far away, and they don't have post for the dead traitors people like you.

That was mean and I'm sorry.

I've been thinking about what you said. when I came back from the void and asked you why you changed. You said I was the one that changed, that I betrayed you. I did change and I see that now. I still believe it was for the better but I know now that I'm not the same person that fell in you met all that time ago. I'm sorry about that.

I still miss you. and I think about you more often than you'd think. I miss the smell of your perfume and your nail polish, the oils and products you put in your hair that I never understood. I miss looking up to you. Sometimes I find myself asking what you would do in a situation, your leadership and clear thinking got me out of so many messes and it's not fair that I have to figure it all out without you with me.

I still think about the last time I saw you, trying to decipher that look you gave me. our last conversation was a wordless one and I can't let myself believe that you were silently asking me to stay. If you had asked me I would've. I promise I would've.

I forgive you. For all the death you brought, all the lies you told, I know you did it in part for me, for us.

I did love you. I don't know in what way but I know it was love. and I think you loved me too.

I still have your pen, I use it for all my documents and signings. when it runs out of ink I replace it and I always keep it in my breast pocket. I think I'm desperate to hold onto you. I don't know if that's what you would've wanted, but being lost to time is not what I wanted for you.Your name disappeared from every corner of this place because of what it represents. For me you'll always be the woman I loved before I found out about all her lies. I'm sorry for that too.

I'm writing this letter to say goodbye to your name. I'll always keep your pen and your memories but I think I can't remember you as you really truly were. you told so many lies that I can't be sure if the Von I knew was real or just the ideal that only ever existed in my mind, maybe then she's just as alive today as the day we shared our last drink. I hope you were who I thought you were but you taught me that hope crumbles against facts. That deceitful woman will die with you, the Von I knew will die with me.

She will always be loved.

Hers,

M.M.M.