#thedashingone

[mystarsforanempire]

positivity for @sakaarsmaster & @thedashingone

[silvertongued-trickster-arch]

@thedashingone — ( cont. )

     ❝ Not all the fault is mine. ❞ The Æsir protested with a soft frown. Granted, the MAJORITY of the fault may be his, but he did not feel solely responsible for the downward spiral that his life seemed to have taken.

[statesangria-a]

          “ already slept with her.  appearance-wise,  she’s a solid  TEN,  but in the sack,  i’d give her maybe a  four.  she’s all yours. ”

@thedashingone

[ofvallianceandvillainy]

@thedashingone

After the destruction of Asgard and a handful of Asgardians taking the escape pods to get to safety, Loki was almost pleasantly surprised to see Fandral among the survivors. Thor had explained that Heimdall saved him and Volstagg along with others. At least he didn’t have to witness the horrors Thanos presented when he invaded their ship headed to Midgard. At least they had one more hero to fight against the mad titan now that half of the universe was gone.

“Fandral!” Loki smiled lightly. “It is good to see you alive and well.”

[swordandcounsel]

@thedashingone continued from here

“I think you’re confusing greatness with vanity.” Sif replied with a smirk. “Do be careful Fandral or your ego may grow so large it will bloat your head.”

[genxtic]

@thedashingone

      “ Been a few years since I’ve seen you around.   We never finished our           conversation.  I wanted you to tell me what you liked about Loki. “

      He can remember the conversation like it happened yesterday, after all         it’s not very often that he gets compared to a literal god, even if it was         one that had a habit of lying and destruction.

[mystarsforanempire]

@thedashingone | loki gets drunk

                                                            “Yes, I’m BACK.                I’m back, I’m back: calm down.”

The tavern is crowded, and Loki can see people turning to notice the wayward prince of Asgard, who has been gone for no less than f o r t y years, but is now returned unto the city that bore him, settling at the bar and laughing as he shows his teeth to Fandral. He wears foreign clothes, a tunic of silver and black clinging to his waist and the muscle of his thighs, and his collar is splayed so far open one can see his hairless chest. A flush is visible on the white skin, as well as heavy in Loki’s cheeks: he is so drunk he sways slightly in his seat. The tall glass of spirit on the table next to him sparkles in the light, and it thrums with a quiet magic. 

He is drunk enough that espying Fandral fills him only with AFFECTION for his homeland, and for the moment, none of his usual bitterness is to be found. He laughs once more. 

                          “Pray sit with me, Fandral. Call not for my brother.                                                                                  Not yet.  

      I find myself of high mood - let us converse.”

[mystarsforanempire]

@thedashingone

mmm, a concept. 

fandral & loki have finally Begun To Bang. and it’s on the casz. it’s super lowkey, always behind closed doors, and atm it’s definitely super secret - nobody even suspects just yet, because for once fandral is keeping his big mouth shut, and loki is acting exactly the same toward fandral as usual - irritable, a little aroused, and snarky af.

they’re in alfheim. the tavern is quiet, and loki is absolutely a little bit past tipsy, and he’s telling some story to all these ljósálf girls who are just swooning at his feet, and here loki is, this charming prince with all these stories on his tongue.

“Can you sing, my prince?” one of them asks - and it’s a bit fucking bold of her, “my prince”, as if that’s anything but Damn Familiar,  but loki is drunk enough to kinda forgive stuff like that, and he laughs and says, of course. and one of them brings up a harp, offering to play, but loki shakes his head and gestures for her to give it to him.

and watch loki play that harp PERFECTLY - and loki hasn’t played music in public for 2500 fucking years, has reserved it entirely for his family homes or for mother at her request, but here he is, playing the ljósálf harp like he’s had it for decades, and even thor is kinda like ??? okay this is pretty fuckin weird

and loki sings the sweetest love ballad you ever heard, locks eyes with fandral from across the room and doesn’t look away from him. and it’s a game for loki - it’s definitely a game - just to see how long fandral can hold his gaze for while loki is  singing about his “long-lost heart love”, “with golden hair” and “softest words” in a low, soft voice that’s charming the whole damned tavern and making everyone hold their breath to hear it better

and then loki stops, and he smiles so demurely as people clap and applaud, and he just says, “i’ll play for you, fandral, if you want to sing something. what’s with the stare?”

because if ur gonna go hard, you may as well go hard