#lokithetricksterlord

[lookattheshiny]

Received some unfortunate news during a round of Cards Against Humanity.

#LokitheASSgardian

[my-deer-hart]

@thetrickster-loki

Saphire had gotten a note from a witch named Lipti that she had harbored in the past that she was in trouble and to summon her as soon as possible. She went down to her library and grabbed the things she needed to summon her. She put the witches name on a paper and let it burn as she said her spell, but she didn't arrive. instead a dark haired man stood before her. She summoned a sword into her hand and pointed it at him. "Who are you?"

[shadesofredandblack]

Sweet Music || Closed thetrickster-loki

It had been a long time since Red had been in a palace. Well, as a guest at least. She didn’t want to overstay her welcome but couldn’t deny her natural instincts to explore. She found herself in a large room, with only a piano in it. She looked around to make sure no one was watching before sitting down and pressing her fingers against the keys. She hadn’t played the song in years but knew it by heart. She played the notes slowly, remembering the time when she first learned to play the tune.

“The world is too heavy, too big for my shoulders. Come take the weight off me now… Thousands of answers, to one simple question. Come take the weight off me now…” She sang softly, the words coming to mind as if she had been born knowing them. The pain of the past flooded her chest, but she forced herself to continue.

“Oh I'm like a kid who just won’t let it go… twisting and turning the colors in rows… I'm so intensified about what it is; this is my Rubik’s cube… I know I can figure it out…”

The sound of footsteps made her draw her hands back from the keys. She turned to the man that entered the room. It was Loki, the Prince (possibly king) of Asgaurd.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know if this was off limits or not, and I just saw the piano so I...”

[alexandriakeating-blog]

Private School AU || Closed RP

"Well, it appears that everything is sorted out here," the old man behind the desk croaked out. He slipped his glasses off, resting his hands on the desk and fiddling with the temples. "However, I don't recall the Harrison's having another son. I believed Issac to be their only."

"Oh well--"

"I also find it odd that they wouldn't come here with you for the orientation and--"

"My parents are busy people, sir, as I'm sure you are aware of. They couldn't be bothered with something like this," she explained, hoping that her age would excuse her high voice.

"Yes," he agreed leaning back in his chair. "However, Samuel, that still doesn't explain why I've never heard of you."

"I was--well, I was a sickly child early on. I was born too early and Mother feared I wouldn't see it to my christening," she explained, thinking on her feet. "I managed but got a severe case of the chicken pox when I was younger. Then it was one disease after another. Mother didn't like me being exposed to others."

It wasn't exactly a lie. She had had a severe case when she was five.

"Well, I hope your health has improved. I'm afraid I couldn't allow you to stay here if you were to prove a health hazard to the other boys."

"No worries, sir. My doctor has complete faith in my improvement. I shouldn't be any trouble."

"Very well. I'd like to welcome you here to the Academy. Your trunk should be awaiting you in your dorm, and I hope you come to enjoy your life here. Perhaps, I will meet your parents later in the year?"

"Yes, perhaps," she said through a hopefully believable smile. "Thank you, sir. If it is alright, I'l be going now. I'd like to have a better look at the grounds."

"Of course," he boomed, setting his glasses back on his ears. "I won't keep you another moment. I see a good future ahead of you, lad."

"Thank you, sir," she quickly said as she excused herself from the Dean's office.

As the dark wood door shut behind her with a deep thud, she allowed a sigh rattle her lips. Running her fingers through her newly shortened hair, she allowed herself to feel hopeful. This harebrained plan might actually work. And her parents said a girl couldn't make it in this world without a husband. She'd show them, and she show that good-for-nothing bastard she had to call her betrothed. 

With a triumphant smile, she made her way down the corridor and turned the corner.

[rulerofthedokkalfar-archive]

Two strangers wandered into the realm +

As she leaned on her hand, the queen heard her hall doors open. Not that it was uncommon, but one of the guards voice clearing was. "M'lady.. Forgive me for disturbing you.. But we found them in the forest," he told her. 

The words made her sigh, a bit from annoyance and a bit from disappointment. "Mmm.. Bring them forward," Evelyn ordered as she waved her hand and waited for them to reach in the steps in front of her throne. But she didn't bother looking at them, "Explain your reason for being here. Why are you in my realm without permission?"

[thewingsofvalmar]

A Visitor in the Castle

Millenia appeared in a forest, a flash of light around her. Ouch! She thought as she stumbled and fell to her bum. Getting up, she quickly dusted herself off and scanned the area. Hmm... Where did I end up now? She walked forward, careful to walk through the forest in heels.

It was only a few moments before the redhead stopped, stomping a foot. "This is taking far too long!" Glancing up, she noticed a small space between trees. "Ah! Perfect!" She stretched out some, dark wings sprouting from her back. She leaped up and flew out of the forest. Looking around she saw a castle in the distance. "Interesting! Definitely interesting~"

She flew over before landing on a bridge, her wings disappearing. "Hello~?" She called out, walking forward as her heels clicked softly with every steps. Reaching a door, she opened it and glanced in. Is no one in here? What a waste of space! Humming softly, the girl walked on in and began exploring around.

[brittbax]

Give Back What Once Was Mine || Experiment AU || Closed RP

Tara hit the power button on her blaring alarm clock, keeping her eyes closed to keep from seeing what time it was. She rolled over to snuggle up next to her boyfriend and fend off having to get up, but found the sheets rumpled and devoid of the body she slept next to. She smirked, pulling his pillow closer so she could hug it instead. She sighed and cracked her eyes against the morning light, looking to see if he was still in the room. He was nowhere in sight so she kicked the covers down to the end of the bed and pushed herself up and stretched.

She shuffled down the hallway, peeking into their bathroom and study to see if he was hiding there, but the rooms were bare and she made her way downstairs to continue her search. She turned the corner and saw him sitting at the dining table, facing away from her, looking over whatever was in front of him. She tiptoed over towards the table in an attempt to sneak up on him, but she knew it was for naught; no doubt he heard her searching the rooms above him and the creak of the stairs as she descended, but he would most likely humor her and pretend to be surprised.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning up against his back. “Found you,” she mumbled, pressing a kiss behind his ear. She closed her eyes and tiredly rested her forehead in the crook of his neck. “That wasn’t very hard. I think you’re losing your touch, Loki,” she teased, grinning against his shoulder.

[undergrxuned]

{ cineribusderex scixn thetrickster-loki dannybrax distortedrage  }

     "Why is America so confusing?"

[scarlet-silk]

Dawn Terrors [Closed Short]

It wasn't often Eve slept and when she did, she normally didn't dream. But when she did, they were normally not positive. Even more so, Eve didn't get scared often. She startled awake, eyes wild as she snapped up in the oversize regale bed, sheets falling away from her form. She pushed away from the door, her eyes glancing over the room with a terrified expression. After a brief moment she felt movement at her side and looked, spotting her husband stretched out next to her. "Loki. Loki wake up!" she gasped softly, shaking his pale shoulder. 

[ubiec-archives]

                      —— “Greetings."

[swanningabout]

The Golden Flower || Loki + Rose

Rose had been running. For how long she couldn't really recall. Blocks upon blocks. Past the point of her knees feeling wobbly, her breathing growing heavy and gasping when she did stop. Something had been chasing her and the Doctor. Some sort of lizard creature. The name was escaping her mind at the current moment. The Doctor had told to her run one way while he chased the beast off so that's exactly what she was doing.

Was. At the end of an alleyway she found herself wedged between two buildings. Nothing on the other end but a slight crack in the wall that looked like it reached the other side. Just big enough she could squeeze her petit frame into. Which she did. 

It was quite apparent that this wasn't just a crack. Wasn't just an ordinary wall opening. The sheer size of it was astonishing, even for her. After all the TARDIS was bigger on the inside, but Rose had never encountered anything else with "time lord technology" as she had dubbed it. The chasm felt endless really. Rose lifted her fingers up to dust along the stone walls. Bits of crystals that seemed to shine all the colours of the rainblow shimmered along them. 

She had lost track of time. Of what she was doing really. Rose was more interested in where this was taking her than to worry about what was behind her when what could lay ahead seemed more exciting. Finally it seemed there was a light up ahead. Having been in the darkness of the pathway for so long the light made her brown eyes narrow and blink heavily.

Finally she stepped out with a little bit of a stumble. Squinting the blonde shop girl from London looked up at a glimmering golden palace. "Where the...." She looked around trying to find someone to ask. It seemed there was someone up ahead and of course regardless of where she was at she just had to open her mouth. "Oi you...can ya tell me where I am please?"

[cloudyalthalos-blog]

The Best Friends Are The Ones You Can't See (closed rp ?)

The day was grey, rain anxiously racing out of the clouds to only impact the already soaked roads and paths of Asgard. Supper had just came to a close for the royal family. Frigga shooing Thor and Loki off to go play or enjoy themselves in the individual way that each favoured. The young Althalos with her bright eyes, blue as the sky on a sunny, cloudless day  waited outside of the huge hall in which they dined. When her eyes met the young black haired prince coming out of the golden room, she smiled and skipped over to him, her tiny wings ruffling and moving with her. "Was supper good? What did you eat? I bet it was verry tasty," the girl's voice was dreamy, and she swiped a fair amount of her wheat blonde hair behind her ear, the remainder of it a simple braid that ended just past her shoulders. "What are we going to do? Are we going to read more, maybe play something?" she asked eagerly. Unlike the young prince, she had more energy, always loving to feel the sun kiss her cheeks and caress her skin,

[scarlet-silk]

Trapped By A Thing Called Love

//seriously, seeing that video has put me in the mood to have someone dance with Eve. Anyone honestly would be great, but an Adam would be awesome. Then again, Aaron would be kinda fun too, or maybe Loki? Someone please? It can be short and sweet, they can talk about music or love or be quiet. It’s just really cute to me…

[icetrickery-blog]

Time for bed unfortunately. I know I don't come on here much, and I feel awfully bad about that, but I cannot help that my life is crazy busy right now unfortunately.

But before I go, I'll do reminders.

Reminders: darlingsigyn {x}, saphire-emeralde {x}, thetrickster-loki {x}, skjoldogsverd {x}, frigga-wife-of-odin {x}, imageofloki {x}, good-old-american-boyscout {x}, bellexaurora {x}, sorceressofchaos {x}, and king-loki {x}.

Question: consultingdevil, I wasn't sure if where we left our thread was the end. A confirmation of this would be very much appreciated. If not, I would be happy to discuss it.

[lostdreamerinafantasy]

There's Someone in My Reflection: for thetrickster-loki

19 year old Sam woke up in the morning to a news report about an object being seen in the sky last night, but the object was too big to be a meteorite.She shrugged it off and started to get ready. she could see something move in her mirror. She turned around and looked around her room, but nothing was there. When she turned, the reflection she saw wasn't her's. It was a man with raven-black hair, blue eyes and a smile that seemed mischevious.