#slyegod

[valkpast-blog]

❛     NEED   A   SECOND   OPINION ?     ❜          / @slyegod !

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   @slyegod​ cont. ❛      i   can   see   the   attraction  but   some   aren’t    here   for   the   thrill of  it.      ❜   it    wasn’t    surprising  to   hear    ,     she    was    asgardian   &    a    valkyrie.    loki    had    his   own  doubts    about    their   alliance   ,     can    they    work    together    in    harmony ?       it   seems    he’ll   have   to   test     that   .        ❛      just    remember  ,     if   you   want   to  avoid   getting   yourself   killed  ,      you  must  follow    my    lead.       we    must    be    subtle     and    not    at   all   reckless.       ❜      

“Of the two of us, which do you really think is going to be more reckless?” She’s been off of Asgard for many years, far before the time of Loki and Thor, but that did not mean words didn’t travel. Sakaar was secluded, but it held outcasts from throughout the universe. Brunnhilde wasn’t sure if they’d be able to work together, but it was a necessary evil. “I wouldn’t worry about me. I’ve gotten pretty good at survival.”

[socialiisms]

I said lucky 100 gets yeeted by Purple Daddy and that was @slyegod yesterday rip

The Asgardian could talk until the universe dimmed and flickered out. It was a shame that nothing that came out of his mouth was trustworthy. The little silvertongued excuse for a 'god' was allowed to ramble on, as the titan listened in silence as minutes crept by. The quick succession of half truths continuing to grate on him with every passing moment.

Eventually, without a word, he stepped down the stone steps; catching the fleeting look between Proxima and Corvus; the two of them knowing well enough not to trust his facade of weary calm. A hand came to rest on Loki's shoulder-- gentle for now-- and his head tilted ever so slightly as he sighed.

"Maybe you'd be more use to me without a tongue." He said after a beat, hand coming up to close around the back of his neck like a vice; picking him up easily from the ground and hurling him with the ease of a ragdoll across the room, into the wall. "What do you say to that?"

[ssprxmx]

“I don’t understand why you have to do this, but I do understand that you have to do this.”

@slyegod

❝I haven’t quite figured out how to heal with magic, or even if I can. So unfortunately you’re stuck with me doing this.❞ Stephen glanced up from his place kneeling in front of Loki, taking in the gods facial expression before turning back to the wrist in his hand. Fractured in several places and there was no way for him to fix it without putting it in a brace and wrapping it, which was exactly what Stephen was doing. 

He might not trust Loki but Stephen took an oath, as a Doctor, to heal people regardless of who they were. Stephen had treated criminals, as petty ones as thieves to mass murderers--it was the entire reason he was doing this for Loki. Though the fact the god had come to him in the first place was a rather odd scenario. It wasn’t like he could be aware of the Hippocratic oath. Unless Asgardian’s had a weird version of that and he kinda doubted it.

Stephen wound the wrap around the others arm, keeping it tight but not tight enough to cause pain. A little discomfort perhaps but he didn’t want pain. When he was finished he tapped it off with some medical tap in the first aid box and sat Loki’s arm down in his lap. 

❝Anything else hurt?❞

[strohngestavenger]

“  i’m on your side.  ”

misc sentence starters ༄ ϟ ϟ  OPEN!

❝Such declarations of loyalty would make me feel better if they didn’t tend to be so temporary, brother.❞ Thor’s voice bellowed. He was smarter than this, and yet, a big part of him and his soft old heart wanted to believe Loki. ❝Are you really? By my side?❞ Instead of tossing a random object, he grabbed the trickster’s shoulder, squeezing it harshly enough for a mortal’s bones to shatter.  

[ghostfables-aa]

“ i woke up because you were screaming so loud. ”

───  pushing  his  sweaty  hair  back  from  where  it  sticks  to  his  forehead ,  he  glances  to  the  doorway .  ❝  sorry .  bad  dream .  ❞  he  says  simply ,  still  mostly  asleep  and  voice  hoarse  from  his  screaming .  clearing  his  throat ,  he  detangles  himself  from  his  twisted  up  bedding ,  gulping  down  the  rest  of  the  water  at  his  bedside . ❝  i’ll  try  to  keep  it  down .  ❞  he  adds ,  because  he’s  a  gentleman .  

 @slyegod  ★  accepting

[warbirdcd]

            “ --- so you’re the BROTHER, huh? The TRICKSTER god? Yeah, I’ve heard about you. ALSO heard you tried to help THANOS a few times, tried to destroy MY home planet. Not sure if I should be waiting to hear you out or BEATING your ass before you pull another stunt. What’s it today? FRIEND or ENEMY?” 

|| DIALOGUE STARTER || @slyegod || LIKED ||

[valkpast-blog]

❛ you tried to stab me! ❜

❛     FANTASTIC   OBSERVATION .     ❜          head  tilted ,  fingers  with  a  dull  pain  where  she’d  made  contact  with  the  cartilage  of  his  nose  moments  prior .  she  couldn’t  have  more  bite  to  her  tone  that  wasn’t  yelling  at  the  asgardian  prince  now  in  chains .          ❛     say ,  you  tried  to  stab  me ,  too –––-  really ,  need  i  remind  you  who  threatened  who  first ?     ❜

SQUATTING   TO   MEET   HIS   EYE   LEVEL ,   VALKYRIE   COCKED   AN   EYEBROW   UPWARDS .          ❛     no  need  to  get  upset  over  a  lost  fight ,  lackey .     ❜          warm  hand  patted  pale  cheek  with  a  smug  smirk  fiddling  her  lips .          ❛     it  wasn’t  a  fair  one ,  anyways .     ❜          / @slyegod ––– weapon prompts ; accepting !