#mcu frost giants

[silverpens-jotun-blog]

i have a lot of thoughts about this behind-the-scenes video ( https://www.tumblr.com/silverpens-jotun-blog/758064211737886720 ), but here’s one thing that really stood out:

this was a super exciting line for me. i had assumed that jotun armor pieces were a greenish-looking gold, but jade makes much more sense and i like it much better. with how much gold you see in asgard, jotuns wearing jade instead distinguishes them from asgardians and gives them more of their own culture. (an effect that kinda falls apart when you and seemingly everyone else are under the impression that it’s gold, but oh well.)

[mrsdesade]

Marvel make them kiss please

[vbecker10]

Omg, could you please do a Loki story where Jotuns are basically space penguins, so now Loki has a crush on you and is frantically and meticulously looking for the perfect pebble to give you while Thor just watches and laughs.

The Pebble and the Frost Giant

Pairing: Loki x female reader (y/n)

Summary: Loki is trying to deny his feelings for you so he doesn't ruin your friendship but when he passes an area filled with pebbles and small rocks, he's unable to resist the urge to bring one back for you and tell you he loves you.

A/N: OMG! This is the cutest ask ever, I literally had to write it the second I got it. Most of the time it takes a week or so for me to get an idea from an ask but this one was pretty instant. Thank you so much for sending this, I really hope you like it! 💚

Also, I absolutely love the movie The Pebble and the Penguin! If anyone hasn't seen it, you should! 🐧

"Come on brother," Thor pats Loki on the knee and the younger prince looks up from his book in annoyance.

"I'm not going," Loki resumes reading as if Thor isn't there.

The older Asgardian sighs, "We've got at least an hour until the jet takes off. Let's go down by the water."

"I'm perfectly fine here," he licks his finger before flipping the page. Thor grins and pulls the book from his brother's grasp. "Give it back you oaf!"

"Just twenty minutes," Thor holds the book over his head.

"This trick worked much better when we were children and you towered over me," the younger prince easily reaches up to grip the book.

Before Loki can pull it free from his brother's grasp, Thor yanks it back and tosses it to the ground at their feet. "This is uncalled for," Loki bends to pick up the book but suddenly falls back, landing hard on the jet floor with a grunt.

"Is there a problem?" Thor asks with a smirk.

"No," Loki looks down at Mjolnir as it rests on top of his book. He stands, flicking his hand to produce a second book from his pocket dimension in a haze of green smoke. "I'll just read this-"

Thor chuckles as he pulls the book free from Loki a second time.

"Seriously?" The God of Mischief asks with a defeated sigh.

"Twenty minutes on the beach and I'll leave you alone for the rest of the night," Thor offers.

"For the rest of the week," Loki counters.

"Fine," the God of Thunder agrees and Loki's second book vanishes as the two brothers step out of the jet.

Thor and Loki walk down by the water in silence, the older Asgardian's eyes drift up towards the clouds floating by while Loki scans the beach in boredom. He looks down to check his watch when he's suddenly distracted by a small pile of tide polished stones ahead of him. Without thinking, he leaves his brother's side and begins walking towards them.

"Where are you going?" Thor asks but Loki doesn't answer. He's too focused on the scattered rocks in front of him.

He kneels down, picking up a stone from the top of the pile, looking at it closely then tossing it to the side. "No," Loki mumbles to himself as he picks up a second then a third rock. "No," he shakes his head as he examines each for a few seconds.

"Loki," Thor comes closer, standing over his younger brother as he discards a handful of stones. Without a word, Loki gets up and moves to a nearby pile. "Okay seriously, what are you doing?"

"None of these are good," Loki answers, dusting his sand covered hands on his pants.

"They're rocks," Thor chuckles, amused by his brother's sudden obsession.

"Yes but there has to be one here that's good enough," Loki says. "Not just good, no, it needs to be perfect," he adds in a quieter tone.

"You're not making any sense," he follows the younger prince to yet another pile. "Perfect for what?"

"For who," Loki responds vaguely.

Thor thinks as he follows his brother along the beach, trying figure out who Loki is referring to. To say he has few friends is an understatement, there's really only one person who even comes to mind. "Do you mean Y/N?" Thor asks.

Loki nods, his attention stolen away by an almost perfect stone. Almost isn't good enough though, he thinks as he tosses it towards the water in frustration.

"Why do you need to find one for Y/N?" Thor asks as Loki sits on the sand and picks up a handful of rocks, throwing each away one at a time. "Does she collect rocks? I've heard some Midgardians do that. I wonder if that's more interesting than collecting stamps like Jane does?"

Loki doesn't answer this time, too lost in what he's doing, what he needs to do. I have to find it, he thinks. I don't have time for Thor and his ridiculous line of questions. It doesn't matter if he understands why, Norns I don't even understand why but that doesn't matter now. All that matters is finding Y/N the perfect stone. It can't be too big or too small, the size of her palm should work. It can't be broken, no cracked edges or holes, that won't do either. It needs to be perfect because- his frantic thoughts are cut off by his brother shouting.

"Norns! I know what you're doing," he stands over his brother who shifts to stay out of his shadow.

"I doubt that," Loki says without looking up from the stones in his hand. Because I don't know what I'm doing, he thinks.

"You're in love with Y/N," the older god announces when Loki gets up again to continue down the beach.

"Don't be absurd," Loki denies the truth he hides from everyone including you as he kneels down and begins the process of picking up each stone in the new pile one at a time.

"You are!" Thor laughs excitedly. "This is a Jotun thing."

"What Jotun thing?" Loki looks up at his brother.

"I know this! I read about it when we were younger," Thor says then sighs as he thinks. "I can't remember the technical term for it but when Jotun men are in love, they bring their potential partner a stone as like a proposal."

"What?" Loki asks as he sits in the sand and looks up at his brother. He had never heard of this tradition before now but he also knows very little about his Jotun heritage. When he was a child, frost giants scared him terribly so he never studied them. Now that he knows the truth, he is almost too afraid to learn what horrid tales about them were accurate and which were only made up stories.

"Penguins on Midgard do it too," Thor continues excitedly as he remembers what he read centuries ago. "Ahh! Pebbling, that's what they call it. You're pebbling, you can't help it, it's like an instinct Jotun's have."

"That's ridiculous Thor. I'm not pebbling, or whatever you want to call it, because I'm not in love with-" Loki tries to argue with his brother but the words die as he finally finds it. The perfect stone for the most perfect woman on Midgard, Loki thinks as he turns it over in his hand. Norns help me, my brother is right and I'm not sure I'll be able to hide my feelings for her any longer.

Loki opens your office door after knocking and you get up from your desk as soon as he steps inside. "Hi," you greet him happily, meeting him in the middle of the room. "Welcome back."

"Thank you," he smiles when you wrap your arms around him. "I'm glad to be back," Loki says but what he really means is that he's glad to be back with you.

You rest your head on his chest and his hands settle on your back, holding you tightly to him. You could stay in his arms forever and sometimes you think Loki might let you. He doesn't let go first, he never does.

"You know you spoil me with these hugs," you tell him and he chuckles. "You're going to make me think I'm special cause I'm the only person that gets them."

He rubs your back lightly with one hand, "You are special."

You blush and slowly drop your arms, taking a step away from him. You don't want to let go but if he keeps talking like that, you're afraid you'll do something stupid like kiss him.

Loki's heart pounds in his chest when he catches a glimpse of your blush despite your best efforts to hide it. "I have something for you," he says, clearing his throat.

"You do? You didn't have to do that," you tell him as a smile spreads across your face. You can't help but feel excited by the idea that Loki thought of you while he was away. He never brought anything back for you before.

"It's nothing big," he says with a shrug, "It's actually probably stupid." This was a bad idea, he thinks. How could I possibly think she would accept a silly rock and suddenly be mine? I never should have listened to my idiot brother. Loki puts his hand in his coat pocket, running his thumb over the flat edge anxiously.

"I'm sure it's not stupid," you tell him, putting your hand on his arm. "What is it?"

He sighs and you can tell he's nervous which you find both adorable and interesting. You've never seen him act so unsure of himself and it really makes you want to hug him again.

He pulls a palm sized flat stone out of his pocket. It's perfectly circular and a pale gray with a hint of a blue when it catches the light. "I found it on the beach while we were waiting for the jet," he tries to steady his hand when you take it. He knows it's just a simple rock but the Jotun part of him is truly desperate for you to accept it, to accept him.

You smile and take it from him, bringing it close so you can study the smooth stone, "Loki it's so pretty."

"Really?" he asks in disbelief.

"Yeah," you nod quickly, your eyes still on the gift as you walk over to the window and turn it on the light. "Oh, look! it sparkles in the sun," you giggle.

He breaths a sigh of relief and walks over to you. "You like it?"

"I love it," you reach up and kiss the god's cheek lightly without thinking. "I'm sorry," you apologize quickly but when you look up at Loki you're completely surprised by his reaction.

His cheeks redden and he smiles. "It's quite alright," he tells you, his eyes never leaving yours.

You giggle, suddenly feeling even more nervous than you would have if Loki had seemed uncomfortable with the kiss and take a step away from him. Turning your back to him, you move to your desk but you can feel him following you, "I'm gonna keep it right here so I can see it when I miss you." You place the stone in between a photo of your friends and a mug your nephew made you.

"You miss me?" he asks.

"Yeah... when you're away on missions," you suddenly worry this conversation is going to lead to you accidentally telling your friend you love him if you don't figure out how to keep your mouth shut.

"I miss you when I'm gone too," Loki moves a bit closer to you until he's right behind you.

You turn to face him again, "Really?" You can't help but not believe him. For months you've been hoping he might care for you the way you care for him but its been so difficult to get past all of his walls.

He nods, "Always Y/N. The second the jet takes off, I start counting down the minutes until I can see you again."

Now it's your turn to blush deeply when he reaches out to take your hand. When you feel his fingers intertwine with yours, you suddenly get enough to courage to open up a bit more. "I try to plan my meetings around when I know you'll be back," you tell him. "This way I'm free to see you as soon as your home."

He chuckles and cups your cheek, "I would storm in here even if you were in a meeting with Fury just for one of your hugs."

You giggle knowing he's not lying.

"Y/N," he says, "Since we're being honest, I need to tell you one more thing." You bite your lip but the way he smiles relaxes you instantly. "I want to be more than just your friend, I want to take you on a date." I want you to be mine because I love you, he almost adds but he doesn't want to scare you away.

You're unable to form any words at first, looking up at Loki nodding which causes him to laugh a little nervously. "I'm not sure if that's a yes," he says.

"Yes!" you finally find your words but then they flow a little too freely. "I love y-" you stop and correct yourself hoping he won't notice your slip. "I would love to go out with you."

He strokes your cheek gently, moving closer to you as he puts his other hand on your lower back. "That's not what you were going to say," he smirks, the confident Loki you know returning swiftly.

You shake your head and bite your lip, suddenly losing your nerve.

"Fine, I'll go first," his lips are inches from yours. "I am hopelessly in love with you darling."

As soon as the words leave Loki's lips, you press your lips to his, closing your eyes and gripping the fabric on the back of his jacket. He kisses you back and when you finally break the kiss and chuckles, kissing your nose lightly. "Go on, say it," he smiles, holding you close.

You giggle, "I love you too, Loki."

A few weeks later, you walk with Natasha and Wanda through Central Park on the way back from lunch. You nod as you listen to Wanda complain about Tony, agreeing with her when you accidentally kick a rock on the path in front of you. You stop to take a look at it and smile.

"What are you doing?" Nat asks as you bend down for a closer look.

"I don't know, I just thought this one looked cool," you tell them.

"The rock?" Wanda asks.

"Yeah," you pick it up and turn it over in your hand. It's not very large but the rough stone is heart shaped and such a deep gray it's almost black. "I think Loki might like it."

"You two are so weird," Nat laughs.

You smile and put it in your pocket, "That's why we're such a cute couple."

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[lokichaoss]

The way he smiles is beyond adorable he is innocent he did nothing wrong

[wearyeerie]

Very very lazy g/t warloki doodles

[cherry-pop-elf]

Imma just leave this here for yall….

Just…..gonna leave this here…..

[khoned]

Winter mission

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[merryfoolery]

Frost Giant Loki does not get nearly enough attention by Marvel, so. Here he is in all his uh... glory.

[gloriousburden]

Wait I don’t know if anyone’s talked about this before, but in Jotun Loki fics, people always have the reader touch him while he’s in that form which sort of… never made sense to me.

Considering the fact that he’d be reverted to his Jotun form, wouldn’t anyone who touched him began to freeze? Hence why (perhaps one of the reasons) Loki in Thor 1 was so apprehensive about grabbing Odin’s hand, with the hand the Jotun grabbed him by and reverted him with in Jotunheim?

I… don’t think you’d be able to touch him. And he wouldn’t just be cold to the touch. Loki is ALREADY quite cold to the touch canonically (right bottom corner shown in the picture above), so in his Jotun form… he’d be freezing.

Anyone please correct me if I’m wrong, though. Was just wondering because I always had the sort of idea that if you touched Loki while he was reverted to his Jotun form, that it would be dangerous. Just like touching any other Jotun.

Which is one of the reasons he was probably afraid to grab Odin’s hand. Not only at the thought of himself being a “monster” and untouchable in that sense, but also literally being untouchable because it wasn’t necessarily safe and he was hyper conscious of it, even if he had already been reverted back.

I get people excuse things for the sake of Fanfic, but I actually don’t think I’ve seen people talk about this before. So I don’t know if it’s just them excusing it, or a fandom-wide misconception.

May reword this later. Probably sounds a bit stupid and might be straight up incorrect in some areas because I just woke up.

[mischiefmaker615]

Like You Mean It (Loki Love Story) Ch.1

Summary: You accidently teleport into a book- not knowing it's smut and come face to face with Loki who is very much convinced on keeping you from returning home

Rated: R *dark warning*(DARK ELEMENTS!)

Theme Song/Inspiration: "Like You Mean It" by Steven Rodriguez

Your eyes fluttered open, still feeling a bit dizzy but it was normal when you first phase in. It took a moment to realize why it was still dark before finding there were covers over your head. Strange.. you’ve never really woken up in a bed before, it’s usually more normal settings like in a garden or on a couch.. as far as most Loki stories go that you chose from... You supposed that’s what you got for deciding to pick a story at RANDOM this time- since this one got chosen from the internet.

You had discovered this power one day at random- wishing you could just.. disappear and escape from the hell you called home life. Ironically, you had been holding a book at that same time and within a blink of an eye- teleported in it!

It was scary at first, and many panic attacks had followed accordingly before you figured out quietly how it all worked. You replaced the main character- you could do whatever you wanted, and despite following the storyline or not, all you had to do was concentrate and wish to be home again.

No place like home bullshit.

Bravery consumed you and dared going through practically your whole bedroom library. You’ve been on so many adventures and was wise to still with ‘safe’ books. There was no way in Hel you’d choose your horror genre. It wasn’t to long after, that you discovered that by holding your phone- as if it were a book, you could even phase onto online literature!

Fan fiction there you went! And what better books to enter, than fluff galore with your character dream man god Loki!

You inhaled deeply, your body having been relaxed in.. probably the most comfortable bed you’ve ever been on and that covers held that perfect weight where you felt safe, warm and cozy. What met your senses though was the familiarity of pine and musk, masculinity making itself know before you took in the whole picture-

You were naked.

Your body sat up quickly with a start, hands flying to keep the sheets around your chest while light flooded your sight, making you blink to clear your vision. Looking around, you found to be in some sort of large royal bedroom. Kind of a Victorian style but more hints of Greek, there was gold everywhere and most of the fabric held a dark forest green to it- drapes, carpet and the very blanket that weighed your body down. There was a fire started in the corner, a tray on the small table with a cover over it and a few books scattered about on the couch nearby.

Slowly crawling out of bed, you moved cautiously as if you were prey- hiding from whatever predator was following you. This must be a fluff book.. yeah- perhaps a time skip happened.. Though you’ve never found yourself nude before, in any Fluff book so far. You clutched the bedsheet tightly around yourself and looked around, eyes widening more and more when realization consumed you to realize you knew nothing of this plot still. That in itself made you move faster over to the large wardrobe to take care of your first concern.

The heavy wood creaked, having to make a small effort to pull it open fully before you were presented by an assortment of clothes, all sporting a bit of green, gold and black.. all for men. They were too big where you’d be swimming in it just as much as you already were with the bed sheet. It was clear you were in Loki’s room, his scent having been the first hint, then the colors and it was obvious now that you must be in the palace of Asgard.

Relatively in each story you’ve been in, Asgard works and looks the same way. So.. there had to be some maids scurrying about the halls, right? If you two.. did have sex (before this time skip you kept convincing yourself of).. you’d think he’d be a gentleman enough to leave you some clothes before he had left you here.. whenever he went.

The very thought made you blush even more- the fact that you had been naked.. but not really, but when you see him it’s as if he did see you? Shit.. this is what made phasing through stories confusing.. where you did things but not really did things but people acted like you did things.. so the fact that Loki is around here, having seen you naked.. what were you to expect if he returned? You never had time skipped before.. would it be like a blink before you’d wake in the next scene? Or.. was this actually a… no no no- There’s no way in Hel this could have been one of those.. smut fics you had heard about.. being naked was just one huge.. coincidence..

That little voice in your head came back, often telling you that you were playing with fire every time you phased into a book.. but you couldn’t help yourself! Reading was your life anyway, it just so happened that this whole power thing happened by accident.. much like other people’s addictions out there- you just wished there had been an instruction manual years ago. So first things first- get dressed.

There would have to be a maid around here somewhere..

Moving towards the door, your feet sunk into the soft carpet with every step while the heat of the fire created goosebumps along your skin. Royals really did live in luxury, and you found yourself spoiled half the time whenever you returned to your regular old life.  Clutching the sheet tighter to yourself, you drew in a breath and reached for the knob.

The door was locked.

Raising a brow, you tried again, even pulling on the handle just to double check you weren’t as weak as you thought you were. Still locked, your heart began to race as you slowly backed away from the door and your eyes moved faster around the room again. No clothes.. what if Loki entered? This was his damn room after all.. shitshitshit-

You quickly ran to the bathroom, jumping a little at how cold the marble met your feet before you shut the door behind you and leaned your back against it. Of course, this door didn’t have a lock. There was no way you’d be able to hold it closed when everyone in this entire realm basically had the strength of the gods. Asgardians..

Your eyes rose and took in the huge bathroom. The large stone bathtub illuminated with the sunlight coming from the window beside it and could hold at least six people easily. The sink was built for two- a his and hers style. Towels fluffy and shampoos radiating their fragrances without even being opened yet. Out of all that, you opted to grab the hairbrush- it’s handle gold and hard enough to.. maybe hurt- just encase..

Fluff not smut.. fluff not smut.. fluff not smut…

What were you doing.. assuming the storyline was going to put you in danger? If anything, you might be compromising your entire self by threatening whoever you saw first and now your in a bigger mess by possibly insulting a royal. You ran your fingers through your loose hair, a nervous habit you adopted when your skin began to feel tingly with stressed.

“good morning darling-‘’

That voice.. that familiar voice came out in almost a sing song-ish, happy tone where it seemed to give you hope that perhaps you weren’t in danger. Loki’s voice.. the soft and silky tone you loved in.. who knows how many stories you’ve been in. Luckily by its muffles, you could tell he was in the bathroom and not in the large bathroom you’d probably have to explore to make sure a person wasn’t actually in here. Regardless, you leaned forward to check around to make sure he really wasn’t in here before the jingle of the handle beside you confirmed his whereabouts.

You were still naked.

‘’darling? are you in the bathroom?”

Fuck.

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[sacredfixation]

Loki and the Deeply Valid Fear of Being a Government-Issued Android Without Knowing It

Imagine living for over a thousand years, committing intergalactic crimes, then one random underpaid TVA clerk with a monotone voice suddenly introduces the possibility that, oh, by the way, what if you were secretly a robot this whole time? And Loki, who has always carried himself with the absolute certainty of a god, pauses. Like. “Wait. What if I am?”

He hears that question and immediately does a full mental diagnostic. Have I ever glitched? Ever felt oddly mechanical? Experienced an unusual fondness for oil? Maybe he’s too good at lying. Too good at surviving. What if that’s just the programming?

The TVA worker just moves on. He doesn’t elaborate. no reassurances. theres no safety net. Just the terrifying possibility that he might get instantly vaporized for something completely outside his control.

Id like to note, his hesitation isn’t even just some random existential crisis, it’s trauma-informed. This man already lived through the experience of waking up one day and realizing he wasn’t who he thought he was.

He grew up thinking he was a prince, a god, Odin’s rightful son, only to find out he was actually a stolen relic of war. A Jotun. A creature he’d been taught to hate.

He thought he knew himself before, and he was wrong. What if he’s wrong again? What if theres something else about himself thats been hidden? If he didn’t realize he was a Frost Giant, whats stopping him from not realizing he’s actually some highly advanced synthetic being?

It’s not just a funny existential gag, it’s a callback to one of the most devastating truths of Loki’s existence:

He has never really known who he is.

It’s the muscle memory of having his entire identity ripped out from under him. It’s the learned fear of asking, What am I, actually?

Because the last time he asked that question, the answer ruined him.

[an--inconvenience]

I am not a 'fan of the mcu', I'm a fan of the version of the mcu that I carefully crafted in my brain while lying awake at night wondering what the mcu would've been like if the writers gave a shit. Common misconception

[khak15]

Loki!😋

[lokichaoss]

TVA Loki was just so silly like I love him I don’t believe he killed 80 people just the week before these photos

[lemissingmask]

[ID: Coloured sketch of Loki in his frost giant form sitting in a small cage with his knees curled into his chest and his head bowed, bruising coco me on his chest, arms, back and feet. End ID] -

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