#classic loki and thor

[bebs-art-gallery]

Thor Battering the Midgard Serpent (1790)

— by Henry Fuseli

[uwingdispatch]

New Lokiiiiiiis! Well, one new Loki. Classic Loki. And a very beefy THROG. I think they came out beautifully.

I also recently added Kid Loki and Alligator Loki to my shop. I have them matching beads in case you buy both and want to wear them together.

Aaaaand additionally I’m working on changing over all the Lokis to Czech glass beads. All of the adult human-ish Lokis will have these shimmery green beads from here on out. Agent Loki and President Loki are below. (Sylvie will be rebranded soon.)

Aaaanyway. Shop is here. Enjoy your Lokis. And Throgs.

[mischievous-thunder]

[mythos-soup]

That one other myth.

You know the one.

@godsofhumanity

[gothicscorpiohub]

Lost you

Genre: Romantic–Thriller

Pairing: Marvel Loki x Reader

Overview: Just after Ragnarok happened, Loki along with his wife Y/n, who is pregnant for a while, is on his way to Midgard. What he doesn't know is the plan of Thanos in action against his to derive the tesseract.

Loki sits across the table on his cozy couch in his temporary room in the ship, rereading through the Hamlet, his gaze follows the distinct dark words the vintage papers of the book holds but his mind however isn't attentive of the fiction, rather it runs through the disturbing possibilities of the near future.

It was not more than a mere hour when he saw his sister Hela and Ragnarok burn his realm Asgard into ashes, he saw the place which holds thousands years of his memories, turned into ruins. Asgard was a place he never thought himself to be emotionally attached, regardless it was the not so un- unique place where he spent most part of his life into.

He, as an infant was brought up by Odin to Asgard, to his mother, Frigga. Asgard was the place where he learnt taking his first steps, it was the place within the walls of which the sounds of his first words echoed, it was the place which holds the memories of his first fight with Thor, which he lost badly, it was the place within where Loki learnt about his true heritage, within where he was broken, betrayed, lost, within where he collected himself, within where did he gathered the courage to win up against the injustices of the realm,

except the mother realm of his is no more.

He, after knowing his true heritage of Jötunheim, never considered himself an Asgardian, but now he can't help wondering how much he was attached with his realm Asgard.

The fight had an extravagant impact on everyone, it hurted that many lost their lives but more disturbing fact is that many lost their knowns, and many lost their everything.

The only and most important thing that mattered was the soundness of his wife Y/N. He was terribly terrified of her safety during the war, she was undoubtedly an incredible warrior but at present atleast, he couldn't take any risks, not when she's five months pregnant.

"Darling," he said relaxing his back to the couch, his deep honeydew voice rumbling through his chest like a melody as he felt an soft, firm hand squeezing his shoulder. He couldn't tell how comforting this small action of his wife Y/N was. "You're fine" she said through her quiet, soft, assuring voice while giving out a weak and tired smile. He smiled at his wife's understanding, she knew perfectly when he was feeling low and when he doesn't want to talk about it.

He stood up to her and guided her to the bed of their room, seating her back against the headboard and taking her feet in his lap while sitting in front of her in the suprisingly luxurious bed on the ship. He kept a soft hand upon her swollen belly and began stroking it lightly, a smile plastered on his lips.

"I wonder how well have I acquired the good deeds to have you as my wife, darling." He said softly to her, she smiled "I've to ask this very question to myself several times a day for you, my king" her stomach then grumbled slightly, enough for the young king to notice.

It was then it hit his mind, wide eyed he said "You, my darling, in the chaos of the war, haven't eaten anything in– in two days!" She chuckled slightly, feeling tired. She pulled Loki towards her with his hands (assertively not putting the slightest efforts in the process) and gestured him to sit beside her, he still objected, panicked from inside for this pregnant belly haven't had meals for two days. "Darling, pardon me, give a minute, I'll find something." Frantically, he said. Y/n couldn't help admiring the cuteness of her husband, before he could make a move, she held his hand firmly. "That may wait a while–" she spoke calmly, her calm demeanor always turned to calm Loki with the base of his heart, her voice makes him let go all of his problems, she makes him feel to let go of everything and just to live the moment, with her. "I want to rest, if I have your consent" she joked weakly, exhaustion dripping from every word she used. Loki, instinctively guided her to lay comfortably and covered them both while conjuring a warm fuzzy blanket.

Loki didn't remember himself relaxing his head on the headboard and absentmindedly stroking y/n's hair slowly while she rests her head on his broad leather covered chest, while she's on the brink of falling asleep, or perhaps in a deep slumber already. He smiled mildly at himself, taking in the sensation of being– saturated–with everything.

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After a few hours, when he woke up, first thing his subconscious did was to take in the unfamiliar surroundings, it took him a while to remember he was inside a ship in space on his way to Midgard. Then, his gaze rested on the calm sleeping figure of Y/n curled in a ball, clutching her swollen belly and Loki's hands enveloping her securely.

Getting off the bed was quite an task if you didn't wanted your loved one who hasn't got real sleep in days to wake up from deep slumber. To be honest , Loki didn't wanted to get off the bed but, the circumstances weren't those to resemble rest, it was just not the time for it. He covered Y/n properly with blankets and instantly conjured the bag he had prepared with Y/n and settled out some packages of edible arrangements on the table, wincing at the remembrance of his wife not having meals for days and that too during her PREGNANCY.

"How's lady Y/n, brother?" Thor asked concerned. "She's resting" Loki answered

"Understandable, she's suprisingly very strong." Thor complimented, remembering her intellects while they were in the war.

"That she inconsiderably is." Loki spoke proud of her for the billionth time.

"I'd dare say, broth–" Thor stopped mid sentence, as if something has got his tongue. Loki looked up from whatever he was doing to meet the direction of his brother's eyes. Through the glass above the control panel, a space jet seemed to advance just against their space ship, protruding more and more with evey second passing.

Loki probably did knew what it was, and he wasn't proud of it.

He was here

To take the tesseract

To initiate a war

He was here,

Thanos.

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Heya, it's my first Loki x Reader fanfiction. Do let me know of you like it. Shall I create a second part?

P.S. If you're wanting to talk to someone, I'm always here to hear.

Second part's out:

[textsfromthetva]

[iosagol]

Reread @galaxythreads Drawing Keys With Water this week and rediscovered my love for Nova!Loki in that fic, so ✨here we are now✨

[thelightofthingshopedfor]

“I guess he was either too polite or too traumatized to say it, so I will: I would never wear that ridiculous getup in a million years.”

“You might be surprised what you’d be willing to do after that many years of loneliness and boredom.”

“Pretty sure I would at least retain enough dignity not to dress like a court jester.”

“Ah, no, I got too old, lonely, and bored to care about dignity, and more importantly the boy thought it was funny, so I suppose ‘jester’ isn’t far off. On the other hand, my cape at least stays on, whereas you seem to be having some trouble in that department.”

“It’s not MY fault somebody else made a stupid manufacturing decision.”

(Check out the rest of the series: https://archiveofourown.org/works/3204995/)

[worstloki]

I was watching Bajirao Mastani and thought the marriage through dagger was such a cool concept to incorporate in thorki fics

It's Jotun prince Loki's first visit to Asgard. He has come there for some festival with his older brothers and parents and Thor and Loki become close or something like that. One of those day, Thor compliments Loki's big ass dagger befitting his giant stature and then Loki laughs and conjures tiny replicas and gives them to Thor and Thor is well aware of the asgardian customs but momentarily forgets it and accepts the daggers. Hela is Thor's older sister who wants to get rid of Thor since forever and she sees this as an opportunity, pushes Odin and Frigga for marriage. Loki returns home with a wife/husband.

I feel like with how important fighting is to Asgard knife rituals should definitely be considered

[bulkyphrase]

Gen Fic Friday

This week's rec is a very sweet story about several Lokis and Thor.

by land, by sea, by dirigible by iguessyouregonnamissthepantyraid (@iguessyouregonnamissthepantyraid) (Teen And Up Audiences, 11,820 words)

Summary: “I suppose that’s one good thing, at least.” The child’s hums mid-drink. “Hm?” “The branched timelines,” Loki clarifies. “There’s certainly one out there where he never gets pruned at all. Maybe he gets off the planet he isolated himself on, and he makes it back to… wherever his brother is.” The child scoffs. “Yeah, it’ll only take a couple thousand years.” Loki pauses. It’s not so much an idea, really, just an inkling. At least until he takes the TemPad out of his pocket, staring down at the little device and tapping his fingers against it as he thinks. He’d only brought it as a means of escape, should he ever gather his strength enough to be willing to head back to the TVA and fix any of this, but… “Well, maybe not.” (Or, Loki and Kid Loki decide to honor the old man by giving him a better future. It ends up being exactly what they both needed.)

For older gen fic recs, see the Gen Fic Friday Masterpost

[blankdblank]

Poke Ch 20 - Missed Trains, Glorious Purpose is now up. :)

Can’t wait to hear what you guys think and to see if you can catch the Easter eggs hidden inside this chapter on what, and who, is coming up. 

Poke Masterlist (Rewrite)

@devilishminx328​. @theincaprincess​, @lilith15000​, @jesevans​, @jiminapickle  

[onlymyqueen]

[mischievous-thunder]

A random bigot: You are what's in your pants.

An excited Loki, with different kinds of knives in his pockets: I know right!

[mythos-soup]

Thor: I currently have 7 empty notebooks and I have no idea what to put in them. Any suggestions? 

Loki: Put spaghetti in it. 

Thor: I am currently taking suggestions from everyone but you. 

Horus: Put spaghetti in it. 

Thor: I am currently taking suggestions from everyone but you two. 

Hermes: Put spaghetti in it. 

Thor: I am no longer taking suggestions.

[thorarms]

U know, the more thor comics i read the more i feel utterly robbed by the mcu

[kateslife15]

Thor Celebrates Defeating Ultron on SNL, 2015! He loves his brother Loki!

#thor #loki #avengersageofultron #chrishemsworth #snl