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WIP Wednesday!

Thank you, @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for the tag!

Started a new fic, I’m trying to work my way towards a bingo, but I’m not doing a great job 😭 This is another Thor & Loki whump, but I haven’t gotten to Loki’s scenes quite yet lol

He sat on the sidewalk with a groan, resting his elbows atop his knees. Above him, a towering sign flashed images of fizzy drinks accompanied by bright, bubbly text in a language he couldn’t read. Citizens and tourists strode down the long street, occasionally sending Thor curious glances, at which he would smile and wave as they passed by. Heimdall stood beside him, staring forward blankly.

“What do you see?” Thor said to him.

“I see your brother. He’s nearly finished with his spell.”

Thor nodded, pressing his lips together. “Good. I worry about him. What of Banner?”

“He is asleep at his desk.”

Thor nodded again. Banner deserved the rest. He had been working hard, barely sleeping. All of them, honestly, had been working tirelessly to recover after Asgard’s destruction. Thor, too, seldom slept, instead busied with the many duties thrown at him since his donning as king. He was sure Valkyrie had her share of sleepless nights, and Loki… Loki hardly spoke with him. Thor’s worrying of him was true, his brother seemed almost scared: of what exactly, he didn’t know. Loki was grieving, along with the rest of Asgard, Thor was sure of it, but he never expressed any emotion regarding it—besides the occasional somber gleam in his eyes.

Open tag :]

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Writing might be coming a little slow because my pos alcoholic mother quit her only job (why is beyond me) and I dunno how we’re gonna pay rent. So I’m looking for a job now and preparing to potentially be homeless 😐

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Bad Things Happen Bingo prompt fill: peer pressure

@badthingshappenbingo

Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Thor (Movies)

Characters: Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Fandral (Marvel), Volstagg (Marvel), Hogun (Marvel), Sif (Marvel)

Additional Tags: POV Loki (Marvel), Pre-Movie: Thor (2011), Loki Whump (Marvel), Hurt Loki (Marvel), Protective Thor (Marvel), Asgard (Marvel), Adventure, Rivers, Animal Death, Drowning, Concussions, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Canon-typical bullying, Not Warriors Three Friendly (Marvel), Especially Volstagg, and with the exception (maybe) being Fandral, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Not Beta Read

Summary:

Loki peered down at his hands, clenching them into fists to keep from shaking. Thor sat on the dirt next to him and scrubbed his face.

���Norns, this was a disaster,” he said.

Loki glanced away. “Elk migrate. I sort of assumed you’d know that.”

“That… makes sense. Brother, if I hadn’t— if I knew—“

“You’re right. You wouldn’t have taken us west, and I wouldn’t have gone into the river.”

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OR: Loki, Thor, Sif, and the Warriors Three are on a hunt in the outer forests of Asgard. When they finally land a kill, it's on the other side of a raging river. So, naturally, they choose Loki to cross: a decision that everyone will come to regret.

Link to Fic: “I Hope I Don’t Disappear (I Have Never Felt Free)”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/67198096

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It’s Fourth of July Eve so make sure to leave some milk and cookies out for Captain America

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Seven Eight Sentence Sunday

Thank you for the tag @elodiah :D

"Move over," Loki orders, perching on the edge of the couch and raising his eyebrows. He receives a half-hearted shuffle aside, most likely because he’s looming with a decent measure of threat.

"Yeah, no, we are not fitting on here," Mobius says, voice thick with sleep.

Loki ignores him, scanning the settee. Indeed, there is not enough room to lay next to him, so instead he flops sideways until his ear is resting on his shoulder, stretching a leg over the armrest so he doesn’t fall. Even so, Mobius is forced to reach out and grab his shoulders, and in turn he’s forced to cling to his waist, fighting for balance.

"Loki," Mobius says, voice firm, "no. We've gotta move this to the bedroom."

Loki feels a smirk crawling onto his face, and he’s certain Mobius can see it in the dim lamplight.

"Not like that." Mobius looks half tempted to hit him with the nearest cushion, fumbling for it with a free hand before he reconsiders. "Geez."

No pressure tagging @blackbirdofasgard @kcscribbler @lokimobius @loki-is-my-kink-awakening @thosegayoldmen @mobiusismycomfortcharacter @distracteddream, plus open tag for anyone who would like to share :D

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Seven (plus) Sentence Sunday!

Not tagged today, but sharing regardless.

I finished it! Technically I still have to revise and edit the whole thing, but it’s done!! So, in this last hour or so before Monday, here’s some of the latest stuff I wrote for this fic. It’s been… a month and a half in the making. Honestly, im glad it’s done lol

“How are you feeling?”

Loki hummed. “Quite alright.”

“Funny. You could do with a glamor. Perhaps then I might believe you.”

“Why? Do I look bad?”

“Well, you certainly aren’t drest for ceremonials, I’ll say that much.” Thor brushed a loose strand of Loki’s damp hair away from his face. “You’re trembling.”

“Oh.”

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Lokius! my first time drawing them and i love them sm

<333

based off this painting ^

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i feel like an often-overlooked downside to 10-episode seasons and the death of the "monster of the week" format is that we get way less whump variety nowadays. used to be that there'd be dozens of opportunities for your fave to get punched or kidnapped or hypnotized or what have you. these days if it doesn't fit into the main plot, it just doesn't happen. this is a tragedy. we should be protesting.

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This is how I’m handling things right now

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I keep stumbling upon your fanfiction and it's always SO good and I'm like "Woah who is the author, I need to read more works like this!" And then I look at the author and it's you <3 This has happened like 4 times already. Your writing is amazing, lysm!!! :>

Also, how do you write so well? Do you read often? Do you do any more writing, outside of fanfiction? I really want to write like you!!

Aaa thank you this means so much!! I’ve been writing for nearly a decade, time and practice is the best way to improve, but I’d also recommend Hello Future Me’s Fiction Writing 101 series, helped me a ton. Besides that, I do read a lot, and I took a few creative writing classes in high school.

And, yes, I have dabbled in original fiction! I’ve wanted to write a book ever since I learned how to read, and I’m going to college to fulfill that dream.

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Seven Sentence Sunday!

Thank you, @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for the tag!

Oh I am so close to finishing this. In the last leg before I get to the climax, and not much longer after that. Quite a short one today, in which Loki has been chosen to cross a hustling river (and is decidedly not happy about it).

“I’ve had quite enough of your worrying,” Loki spat. “If you hadn’t dragged me along in the first place, I wouldn’t have been elected. You wanted a feast, yes?”

“Yes, but—“

“Then a feast you shall have.”

With that, Loki crawled out of the bushes and strode stiffly to the riverbank. The black sand under his shoes sunk as he stepped onto it, studying the river, which seemed to be moving much faster now that he was near it.

Open tag, as always!! (Geez I really need to put together a list 😭)

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If you take asks can you perhaps draw Loki?

Here you go! I hope he looks alright to you :P

I had the biggest crush on him as a teen, so drawing him again was such a joy haha

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WIP Wednesday!

Thank you @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for the tag!!

Oh I am so late. Technically it’s Thursday for me, but only by a few minutes 😭 Still continuing from my last WIP post, I haven’t been able to get much down, but I’m trying to add to it every day. Hopefully I can get it out within the month.

Loki crossed his arms behind his head, closing his eyes. Perhaps if he weren’t clad in five pounds of leather and gold-plated steel, he’d enjoy the warm sun on his face. He could block the sound of nearby foolery from his ears, the UV from his skin, and lay there until sundown. Maybe then he’d find some peace.

The scent of unseasoned flesh bothered his senses and he cracked an eye open, half-expecting the entire rabbit to be aflame. It wasn’t, instead spit-roasting a foot above the fire.

He closed his eyes once more, and not long after, the world fizzled out into a half-state of distant existence and feather-light nothing. It lasted all of ten minutes before there was a large hand shaking his shoulder, startling him awake. Thor was looming over him, crouched to his left. His stupid face looked worried.

Not tagging anybody because it’s late, but if you see this and it’s still Wednesday, feel free to post!

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day 7 - some sleepies for free day and for the end of lovely lokius week 💤

@lokiusweek

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Well, I’ve had a (not) great Friday the 13th. To sum it up: I got stuck in traffic for an hour in the city over, all for an appointment that lasted 5 minutes, got lost whilst trying to get back home, and got stuck in ANOTHER hour of traffic. And to really drive it home, I walked out of the movie theater (to see Life of Chuck, which was absolutely fantastic btw) and my TIRE was FLAT. I had to call the cops because I couldn’t change it myself, and they couldn’t even get the damn spare out of my trunk without tools. And now I have to get a new tire. Great.

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WIP Wednesday!

Oof I totally forgot to post earlier today. But, late is better than never. Still working on the last WIP I posted, I know it's been a while since I've updated ya'll on this one, but I only just got back into writing it after a short break. For now, here's some more shenanigans.

It wasn’t much longer before Thor, Sif, and Fandral emerged from the treeline. Fandral was holding something up; a rabbit, Loki realized, carrying it by its hind legs and grinning brightly. He lifted the carcass higher and jogged across the clearing. “Success!” he exclaimed. Volstagg sat up and laughed heartily. “Ah, I see you brought me lunch!” “Not only for you,” Fandral said. “Well done, Fandral,” Hogun said. “I’m starving.” Thor and Sif tailed closely behind, Thor carrying branches and Sif an armful of stones. Thor dropped the branches and sat in front of the flattened grass Volstagg prepared, as Sif began placing the stones in a large circle. Loki looked up as Fandral approached him. “A knife, please?” he said. Loki cocked a brow. “Would a seax suffice?” “A knife is a knife,” Fandral said, shrugging.

Open tag, if it's still Wednesday for you haha