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illiasha · 2 months
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deadpool 3 was such a refreshingly good comic book film because the writers like what they’re writing about. the actors like the characters they’re playing. the source material & decades of storytelling was actually taken into account. there was lots of explosions n shit but the most important part of the story were the characters. imagine that
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illiasha · 2 months
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Just watched it today and GOD the hype paid off so well!!!! 🔥🔥
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Happy Ketchup and Mustard Deadpool and Wolverine Day!
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Okay, had a lot of thoughts on this subject after chatting with @faux-fm so I'll dump them here. It's ~795 words so I'll put the majority under a readmore.
Imagine the Roxxcart mission going down a slightly different route than it does in the show...
Mobius is just a little faster and in the split second before the Timedoor closes, he jumps through. He lands on the other side, heart pounding, knowing that if he'd been any slower he'd be dead—or worse. He's just realizing he's back at the TVA when he hears the metallic clank of a locker shutting and turns to see Loki standing there, daggers in hand.
"Mobius, I can explain—"
"What the hell were you thinking?" Mobius snaps, still caught in a storm of emotions: frustration from seeing Loki look back and still choose to go through the door, fear from watching all those time charges disappear to who knows where.
"She's here! I had to follow her."
"Who's here?"
"The Variant! We were wrong, Mobius. They were never a he, or maybe they were at some point, but the point is the Variant is a she and she's getting away." Loki tries to brush past Mobius but Mobius catches his arm, his grip too tight.
"Please," Loki says, almost desperately. "Trust me."
Mobius searches his face for any hint of subterfuge, then looks down at the daggers Loki hasn't tried to use against him. "Damn it! Okay, let's go."
They rush out of the briefing room, argue briefly over which direction to try, and soon stumble across the first of many Minutemen, slumped or sprawled on the floor, unmoving. Mobius wants to check for a pulse the first time, but Loki is already hurrying down the hall so he has to run again to catch up. Again.
"Loki, slow down," he hisses as they turn a corner. At the end of the hall is an elevator and a cloaked figure, who is just finishing taking out two more Minutemen. When the person straightens, Mobius sees it's a woman wearing a very familiar set of horns, albeit with one broken off.
"Great," she spits when she sees the two of them. "Still following me and you've brought company."
This is them, Mobius realizes. This is the Variant they've been chasing for who knows how long. She unsheathes a short sword with a dark green blade. In a corner of Mobius' mind, he can't help noting that it's a very Loki-like blade. She's also wearing green and gold armor in a very Asgardian style.
"Well? What're you waiting for?" the woman snaps and Mobius realizes she's talking to him. "Not going to sick your dog on me?"
"Now, hang on," Loki starts, then quiets when Mobius steps forward and motions for him to stand down.
"I'm not gonna sick anyone on you," he says to the Variant, "but you have committed a pretty serious list of crimes against the Sacred Timeline, and it's time you answer for that."
She laughs and sneers, "Crimes against the Sacred Timeline. Give me a break." She turns away to press the call elevator button, confident enough to dismiss them.
Loki sucks air through his teeth and lunges forward.
"Loki!"
Mobius wants to follow but without a weapon, he knows he'd be in the way. He watches them trade blows, evenly matched to his eyes.
"Look, either you come willingly," Loki snaps, trying to grab her. The Variant reverses out of the hold and lunges with her sword but Loki manages to get behind her and twist her arm back.
"Or you won't," he continues. "Either way, you're going to get me a meeting with the Time-Keepers."
Mobius isn't sure about that, but capturing the TVA's number one Variant at Large would definitely earn him brownie points. He hears footsteps running down the hall towards them and twists to see Ravonna and two more Minutemen on the way. When he faces forward, the Variant has somehow gained the upper-hand and has Loki on his knees, with her sword at his neck.
"Come any closer and I'll kill him," she snaps, as backup arrives.
"Go for it," Von says.
"No!" Mobius is about to argue with Von about why they need Loki alive, when Loki twists to grab something from the Variant. A TemPad. Mobius realizes what will happen a second too late.
Loki's eyes are wide as they lock gazes. There's a frantic look in them, a moment of regret, and then both variants disappear through the Time Door beneath them.
"Loki!" Not again. Mobius rushes forward but the door winks out of existence. "Damn it!" There's no way of knowing which timeline they've gone to.
When Mobius looks up, Von has sent the Minutemen away and is giving him a look that's a mixture of frustration and disappointment.
"I told you," she says and then deactivates the Time Stick. "I have to go inform the Time-Keepers." She stalks off, not turning back even when he calls out to her.
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illiasha · 3 months
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THATS MY CAP 🗣️🗣️🇺🇸🇺🇸
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Sam in the whole trailer: try not to scream or curse and keep being beautiful
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illiasha · 3 months
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COWBOY LOKIUS
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illiasha · 3 months
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WIP WEDNESDAY YALL
I’m cracka’lackin on this fic man I swear, it’s going good so far I think but yall gotta get cool with me not knowing squat about the law 😂
Anyways, much thanks to @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for tagging, posting things like this always brings me joy! I love reading everyone’s wip’s it’s just so fun
Anyways anyways, enjoy! 💕💕
“Got it. Get over here, Lushton.” Well, damn. Maybe they weren’t hopeless after all. “What does it say?” Ravonna looked over her shoulder in a crouched position, eyeing her warily. Not this again, Sylvie thought, annoyed to hell. “If we’re going to do this whole ‘work together’ dance, Renslayer, you can’t be leaving me in the dark. You’re going to have to trust me, as horrible as that sounds.” Ravonna seemed to contemplate that and come to a conclusion that Sylvie couldn’t really figure out. But she did nod and stand up, offering Sylvie the file to read for herself. It was perhaps the oldest, most disgusting thing in this whole building. As Sylvie flipped through the fat stack of worn-through, stained, bug-eaten papers, she began to understand just what exactly they—or more importantly, Loki—were dealing with here. “Gods…” she mumbled, examining the scattered but heavy amount of information on one very particular man. Monster, Sylvie’s brain unconsciously provided. Ravonna gave her a pitying look, but Sylvie was far too immersed to care.
What could possibly be in that file whaaa
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illiasha · 3 months
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The Lonely Prince~ 💚
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illiasha · 3 months
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Seven Sentence Sunday
Thanks to the lovely @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for tagging!
SamBucky/WinterFalcon. In which the boat isn’t the only thing Sam is trying to fix.
The sound of the boat rocking on the water mimicked Sam’s screwdriver as he picked away at the paint stuck in the grooves of Bucky’s arm. “How is vibranium tougher than anything out there but for a bit of paint?” Sam laughed, sat on a worn down box and hunched over Bucky’s prosthetic arm. “An oversight on Shuri’s part,” the man beside him said, a wide smile on his perfect, pretty lips. Sam looked up at them for a moment, slightly shiny from sweat from a long day working on the boat. Shuri could make all the mistakes she wanted if this was what Sam could do every day. “And you said I had a staring problem.” The heat that burst on Sam’s face had nothing to do with the sun this time.
I thought I’d switch it up a little this time hehehe, just finished rewatching TFATWS and ughhhh I remember how much I love this duo
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illiasha · 3 months
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illiasha · 3 months
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Cherry bomb! 🍒
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illiasha · 3 months
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Marvel celebrates its LGBTQIA+ icons with new Pride variant covers
Marvel celebrates its LGBTQIA+ icons with new Pride variant covers #comics #comicbooks
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illiasha · 3 months
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WIP WEDNESDAY ‼️
Haven’t done this in a hot minute 🫣but here’s a little snippet of a chapter under heavy construction haha. It’s very important to the plot I feel, and I think I’ll have to change/add to the tags again after this aaahggg
Anywaysss, enjoy! Thank you’s always to @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for tagging! 💕💕
Are You The Devil? Sometimes.
“If this has to do with me taking that small vacation, Gast, I promise I always planned to return, you see,” Loki tried, hoping to get at least some kind of idea to prepare him for what he was going to face. He would always look for the advantage, however small it was, in circumstances like these. Loki was somehow–though rather characteristically–always getting himself into trouble. He loved it; he hated it; it gave him the attention–however negative–that he craved. But maybe this time he had taken it too far. For all of the Grandmaster’s treasures, he must be running precariously low on second chances. Or in Loki’s case, fifth or sixth chances. He had lost count at this point.  “And–and–and, I was doing it all for you! Yes, that’s right, Loki Laufeyson, selfless martyr, benevolent guest of the house, was only trying to expand your glorious empire, really–” The Grandmaster yanked on his arm again–hard enough that it hurt–and turned a corner down a long, narrow hallway, an unfamiliar double door looming at the end of it. Loki only noticed now that the windows had stopped appearing, the light getting dimmer the further down he was dragged. He’s never been down this way before and didn’t even think he had ever seen this hallway before. The Grandmaster still didn’t say a word, but Loki caught a small, deceptively cruel smile on his lips.  The doors opened on their own, and the Grandmaster entered with Loki in tow like a dog on a leash. A million thoughts all simultaneously screamed at him like a symphony of warnings. Loki wanted to live, he truly did, but during times like this his fight all but left him. If his silver tongue couldn’t get him out of this, Loki didn’t think anything could. Not even a miracle; he had used up all of his a very long time ago.
hehehehehe I'd have a lot more fun writing all this if only I could coherently connect it all raaaa still love it tho
open tags for everyone! come join the angst train choo choo
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illiasha · 3 months
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Been missing them a lot lately and they just make me so extremely soft. So cozy, cuddly, comfort ineffable husbands for it is- I deeply enjoyed making this and I’ve needed to just sit down and draw so desperately😭 they are so deeply important to me. Hope you enjoy.
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illiasha · 3 months
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I was reading "The Witch's Heart" last week and I had to draw Loki as the book described! This is one of the very first scenes and I loved it.🎑
So I had this idea of drawing 3 versions of Loki I liked best. So in this drawing we have Loki from the book, Loki from MCU and Loki/Atreus from GOW 💚
I've also taken a time to paint and experiment with different styles of coloring and loose sketch instead of a proper lineart, what do you think?🧐
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illiasha · 3 months
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mobius: still you. but also, possibly, me
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illiasha · 4 months
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