#mr tesseract

[demetera-kaziaik]

Mobius is going off the rails. Loki get out of that dammed tree and save your husband

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✨ The battle’s inside pt.22 ✨

[spider-gem]

What if Mobius was a villain/anti-hero in his past life?

Here’s why I think there’s a good possibility for this:

While it’s probably easier for Marvel to go the boring route (Mobius was simply a normal dude with a normal job and a normal family, etc), I think there’s more to Mobius than we think. Owen Wilson himself teased Mobius has a deeper story arc this season:

In the latest episode, X-5 (or Brad) strikes a nerve when asking Mobius why he’s not interested in his past. Mobius tells Loki that he likes his life at the TVA- that’s his purpose and he’s good at it (My Lokius heart also tells me that it’s because he likes being with Loki and doesn’t want to lose him if he goes back to his past life- yeah yeah, I’m delusional, I know…)

I may be looking to hard into this (I’m a writer and reader, over-analyzing is what I do) but what if there’s a reason Mobius prefers his life at the TVA? Don’t get me wrong, I do believe that his memories have been wiped, but what if there’s something deep within him (part of his subconscious perhaps) that’s telling him to avoid his past?

I looked into Mobius’ comic counterpart to see what I could learn about the character. There’s not much. He’s had interactions with the Fantastic Four and She-Hulk, but there aren’t any details on his past. However, there are a few things I found interesting:

We all know that Kang created the TVA, but could this imply that Mobius may have known Kang personally and chose to work with him? Let’s dive deeper:

Mobius is also known as Mr. Tesseract. Why? I have no idea. He doesn’t seem to have any relation with the Tesseract. (There are some VERY cool fanarts though, so check them out if you have time). However, there’s more:

There’s a Mr. Orobourous and a Mr. Paradox as well. We just met Orobourous (spelt as Ouroboros) in the first episode of season two. Also, connect the dots: Mr Paradox = General Dox? I may be looking too deep into this, but I feel like these three may be connected in some way.

While this still isn’t a lot of information, there’s still a chance that this alias has something to do with Mobius’ backstory in the show. So, here’s my theory:

What if Mobius, once known as Mr. Tesseract, worked closely with Kang? What if he helped build the TVA? There’s a possibility that he has powers he doesn’t know about (as well as O.B. and Dox) that helped structure the TVA. Mr. Tesseract may have powers similar to his namesake. Mobius balances the TVA’s power over space, Ouroboros (which, in definition, is a snake that represents infinity) balances the power over time, and Dox balances the power over reality.

So, why don’t they have their memories? I theorize that Mobius (and maybe the others) eventually realized that Kang was wrong. Maybe he attempted to overthrow him. In the end, Kang defeated him and took away his memories as punishment, making him forget about his powers. We also know that Mobius’ memories have been wiped more than once, so there’s a chance that Mobius’ powers (in theory) eventually resurface, causing Kang to repeat the process.

This may be just some wacko theory that I overanalyzed and spent too much time on (probably) but the idea excites me. If this is in anyway true, how will Mobius react? How will Loki react? How will this impact the course of the show?

I can’t wait to find out more. Again, Mobius may have just been some random jet ski enthusiast on the time line. But that’s the boring option. Marvel, please don’t be boring. (Marvel’s probably going to make it boring).

So, what are your theories?

[wolfpup026]

I can't offer you salvation, but maybe I can offer you something better.

Loki goes searching through timelines for his Mobius, and meets a sinister variant. 

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Mobius M. Mobius aka Mr. Tesseract

[spaceyeehaw101]

"What a day"

Has anyone done this yet? No? Kay I'll do it myself. This is actually for an au I created, based around Tesseract (Post-God of Stories) and President Loki in the void together. There's a lot of lore id explain if anyone's interested lol.

[mobius-m-mobius]

paging Mr. Tesseract 👀

[mischievousscampzine]

Today's spotlight is from Liz.

[softasawhisper]

more of my Mr Tesseract AU

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currently suffering from lokius brain rot:imagine that president Loki has his own Mobius, but one “day” that Mobius gets servilely injured while fighting with another variant. This causes Pres.Loki to panic and he uses the tesseract to heal him which kinda ends up going wrong because his body absorbs some of the power making him mr.tesseract. Obviously this makes Loki more attracted to him because that’s his “evil” and powerful boyfriend ruling by his side.

[loki-is-my-kink-awakening]

So, I wrote the most chaotic smut that I've ever written and it was a lot of fun.

Thank you @wolfpup026 for giving me the idea to write this.

When blue meets green

The way he looked at him made Loki shiver. It was like something was being unlocked. Before he even had time to think about it, Mobius twisted in his seat and pushed himself up onto his knees. His hands grab onto Loki's collar and pull him towards him.

The kiss was brutal, all teeth and tongue. Loki tried to take control but he couldn't, the chair made the angle all wrong. Mobius pulled him forcefully around it and their bodies collided.

Fuck, this is hot, Loki mused as Mobius walked him backwards towards the wall. Mobius slammed him against it and began to unzip his trousers.

Oh, hell no, he is not going to be the submissive one here. Using all his strength, he pushed down hard on Mobius' shoulders and forced him onto his knees.

"Right where you belong," Loki growls, but it dies in his throat and becomes a whimper as Mobius looks him dead in the eye and laps at the head of his cock with his tongue.

"Who says I want to be anywhere else?"

Read it all on Ao3

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✨You’re mine ✨ . . Back on my jotun loki x mr tesseract au again 👀💕

[spider-gem]

if you feel like hearing some silly goofy mobius-mr tesseract thoughts, I have a hc that post-finale mobius might- after a long long time of looking for a way to reach loki- go a bit bonkers with grief (particularly the denial/anger/bargaining stages of grief), he gets a bit morally dubious. over time he steals as many tesseracts as possible, hiding them away in a secret tva office. eventually, surrounded by thousands of stolen tesseracts and out of ideas of how to use them, he has a “WWLD/what would loki do? probably suggest we take a coffee break” moment and puts a bunch tesseracts into the office coffee grinder, making a piping hot cuppa jOH NO. except there’d be a little anticlimactic fake-out after he drinks it (maybe pairs it with some pie) where nothing immediately happens because infinity stones aren’t active inside the tva. but the moment he exits the tva…….

On a more realistic thread, I can imagine mobius somehow absorbing/becoming the space stone à la Princess Kida in Atlantis, and the stone ‘asking’ “where do you want to go?” and mobius ‘telling’ it “outside of space and time, I know a guy” or something. And prying open a tear in time and space to reach Loki.

The idea of missing a friend so deeply and wanting more than anything for them to be ok because you believe they deserve to be with you, helping them to be ok because it’s NOT FAIR -to the point of obsession and corruption, maybe even loss of self… ouch… but if he succeeded, “Time and Space” are always paired together after all (lmao “mobius, king of space”)

Anon, I love your mind! Mobius initially using the Tesseract’s power to find his (boy)friend, but slowly being corrupted by its power… Loki being the King of Time and Mobius being the King of Space… Oh, the possibilities…

The first idea is hilarious (Mobius, sipping the triple shot Tesseract espresso: hmm I probably should’ve done this outside of the TVA…) but I love the second concept! Mobius merging and becoming one with the Tesseract raises many questions of how it would affect him. Does the Tesseract have a mind of its own? Does it influence Mobius’ thoughts? My best guess would be: yes, absolutely.

This raises another question: if/when Mobius reaches Loki, how will Loki react to his friend’s new power? Loki has been lured by the Tesseract before, he’s been where Mobius is now. Will he be shocked seeing what it has done to his friend? Or has he been suffering this whole time, watching the timelines helplessly as the Tesseract has been corrupting his friend’s mind? And ultimately, can Mobius gain control of this new power, or will it control him?

I have to get this idea to Marvel…

In the meantime, I would love to know if there are any fics with this concept! If not, I’ll have to get writing, I suppose…

[wolfpup026]

Excited for the release of Secret Headquarters today! The glowy sphere thing in the trailer reminds me of this drawing I did of Mobius as Mr. Tesseract, based on a design by niku30_ on Instagram.

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Mobius M. Mobius aka Mr. Tesseract

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When blue meets green

Written for @wolfpup026 over on the All About Lokius discord server as part of the fic/art prompt swap.

"You're not him," President Loki remarked, looking up at the man who had appeared at the door of his trailer.

"No," the man who looked almost like Mobius said as he entered his home.

"Hmm," Loki grumbled. He did nothing as he watched Mobius tap his fingers against every surface, across all his election posters, as if checking for traps. Smart man.

He looked different than Loki last remembered him. His deep blue eyes gleaming brightly, like sapphires glowing in the dim light. Gone was the brown suit of old, replaced with a deep blue version. His hair was longer, almost shoulder length, and definitely hadn't been combed in some time.

His new look definitely clashed with Loki's green suit. Not that Mobius' outfits ever complimented his own.

"You know, I'm not going to entertain you." Loki grimaced, looking down at his nails in disgust.

"Oh, I know. I'm not here for that."

"And what are you here for, exactly?"

Mobius never replied. He continued to walk over to the room’s only chair and sat down. He sank into it like it was a throne. Well, it was Loki’s throne, temporarily, of course. He was getting out of this place, the Void, if it was the last thing he did.

He watched Mobius as his fingers lazily picked at loose threads on the chair’s arms. It had seen better days, but then, so had this Mobius.

"What happened to you?" Loki asked, still leaning against the wall like he didn't care.

"I could ask the same about you."

Loki scoffed, looking down at his clothes. They had seen better days but it was the best he had right now. "That's just rude."

"Yeah, I know."

Mobius wasn't even looking at him. Loki snarled. He didn't like this one bit.

He pushed himself away from the wall and circled the room. His footsteps echoing in the quiet space until he came to a stop behind the chair.

Leaning down, he inhaled deeply. Scents of petrichor filled his nose and he blanched.

"Why do you smell like that?"

"Like what?"

"Like a rainstorm."

"Well, it was raining outside."

"And yet, your clothes aren't wet."

The silence descended again. Loki leaned over Mobius, his fingers picking at a loose thread right beside the time agent’s head. Mobius leaned back, his eyes barely catching his own.

The way he looked at him made Loki shiver. It was like something was being unlocked. Before he even had time to think about it, Mobius twisted in his seat and pushed himself up onto his knees. His hands grab onto Loki's collar and pull him towards him.

The kiss was brutal, all teeth and tongue. Loki tried to take control but he couldn't, the chair made the angle all wrong. Mobius pulled him forcefully around it and their bodies collided.

Fuck, this is hot, Loki mused as Mobius walked him backwards towards the wall. Mobius slammed him against it and began to unzip his trousers.

Oh, hell no, he is not going to be the submissive one here. Using all his strength, he pushed down hard on Mobius' shoulders and forced him onto his knees.

"Right where you belong," Loki growls, but it dies in his throat and becomes a whimper as Mobius looks him dead in the eye and laps at the head of his cock with his tongue.

"Who says I want to be anywhere else?"

Loki can't respond. Words leave him entirely as Mobius swallows down on his cock.

It feels like nothing on earth and Loki doesn't know what to do with this. This doesn't feel like he's in charge. This feels like Mobius has him where he wants him. Yet, he can't bring himself to do anything about it.

His hands are still on Mobius' shoulders, but he lets them wander till he's cradling the time agent's head.

Mobius swallows heavily around him, his throat tightening.

"Oh, fuck, Mobius."

He feels Mobius move, now bobbing his head back and forth, drawing his cock out and back into his mouth. The slide of his tongue against him feels divine.

Just when did Mobius learn to do this?

Despite being worshipped like the God he is, Loki wants more. He wants to touch Mobius all over. He needs to feel the steadying warmth of his skin against his own. He wants to hear Mobius moan in pleasure from being fucked hard.

They desperately need to take this to the bedroom, or what classes as the bedroom in this ramshackle trailer. He grips hard onto Mobius’ hair and pulls. The sly smile that spreads across the time agent’s lips will forever haunt Loki's dreams. He looks like sin.

"Take off your clothes," Loki grinds out. He walks away, tearing off his jacket and shirt, then throwing them to land at his feet. He didn't care how crumpled they got, he needed them both to be naked and on this pathetic looking mattress right now.

Mobius followed behind. He took his time, carefully removing each item and then setting it down on the chair. Loki growled. Why on earth was Mobius, of all people, being careful with his clothes? Hadn't he just witnessed Loki throwing his wherever?

His grumbling stopped as Mobius, finally naked, sank down onto his knees and crawled over and onto the mattress.

"Come and get me," the time agent teased, looking over his shoulder at him. Loki descended onto him, pushing his head down and pulling his hips up. He spreads apart Mobius’ cheeks and licks a stripe up and across his hole.

Mobius groaned. “More. Give me more.”

Oh, he was going to give him more. He let his tongue tease around his rim, circling slowly to deliberately torment the man beneath him. He wanted him writhing, begging for it. Yet, Mobius wasn’t playing fair. He was pushing himself back onto his tongue, trying to get more of it in him.

Loki growled and slapped his ass. “Stay still.”

“No.”

Mobius moved then, twisting round till he was lying on his back. He caught Loki’s eyes as he put two of his fingers in his mouth and ran his tongue all over them. Fuck, then he spread his legs wide.

“Just couldn’t wait for me to do it,” Loki chastised, but didn’t move to help. He leaned back on his hands, licking his lips and watching. “Go on, put on a show for me.”

Oh, and put on a show he did. Mobius groaned as he pushed his fingers deeper into his mouth. He pulled them out, letting the salvia glisten in the dim light for a second before his hand moved down his body. Loki watched, enraptured at the delight in front of him. Mobius’ wet fingers circled his hole for a moment, before he pushed in a finger. He moaned, letting his head fall back against the grey mattress.

Loki couldn’t stop himself. He moved forward and gripped tightly onto Mobius’ thighs, pushing them apart further.

“Why did you come here?” He asked as he leaned down and licked a stripe up his left thigh. Mobius didn’t answer, groaning louder rather than speaking words.

Mobius pushed in a second finger, and Loki couldn’t resist any longer. He leaned his head against Mobius’ thigh, just close enough that he could lick around those fingers with his tongue.

“Fuck,” Mobius moaned, his hips thrusting up at the additional sensation. Loki chuckled and let him move as he wanted as he continued to lick and nuzzle into him. He managed to slip his tongue inside as Mobius’ fingers continued to sink in deeper, and he tasted that electric charge again.

Pulling back, he looked at Mobius once more. The intense blue of his eyes. The smell that stayed with him despite having shed his clothes. “There’s something about you that I can’t put my finger on.”

“How about in? Come on, work your magic, coat your fingers in oil and put them in me.”

He was trying to distract him, Loki knew. He knew all the techniques, all the ways to fool someone. He wasn’t fooled, but he could find out the truth later, after this.

“Right.” A flick of his hand and a flash of green, and Loki’s fingers were slick. Mobius pulled his own out and let them lie by his side, clenching his hand tightly in anticipation.

The tips of Loki’s fingers swirled around Mobius’ entrance once again, circling until he saw the agent's hands relax, then he pushed in.

Mobius was pliant under his touch, at least for the moment. Loki wasn't fooled but he was eager to give this man everything.

One finger became two, carefully scissoring him open. Another flourish of magic and more oil coated his fingers, smoothing the way for him to finally thrust them in and out.

"Yes," Mobius groaned. His head rolled to the side and his legs moved to grip around nothing. Loki pushed him back down with his free hand, rubbing soothing circles with his thumb.

He didn't stop fucking Mobius with his fingers until he was satisfied. Just as he went to coat his cock in leftover oil, Mobius moved.

"You didn't think I was just going to lie here and let you fuck me."

"You know I am going to, that's the point in this."

"Not without a fight. Come and get me."

Loki smirked. Oh, Mr Goody-Two-Shoes wanted it rough, did he? Well, Loki was always happy to play this game. He pounced, diving to where Mobius was but he moved, squirming out of his reach. Loki grabbed his right leg and pulled, but Mobius yanked free and scurried to the other side of the bed.

The air crackled with static and Loki glared at Mobius like he was a wild animal. He licked his lips as he leant on his hands and knees, waiting.

Mobius was kneeling on the other side of the bed. If he didn't want this, he could have left. Loki wouldn't have stopped him. It was the sparkling in his blue eyes that told Loki he very much wanted to be caught.

Just what had happened to this man? He wasn't behaving like he normally did. Gone were his mild manners and his love of following rules. The variant wanted to play.

Suddenly, Mobius moved, diving for the next corner, and Loki pounced, landing on top of him. The agent landed firmly on his stomach, his limbs and torso wriggling as Loki used his weight to bear down and hold him still.

Loki nipped at his neck, scraping his teeth against the sensitive skin there before whispering in the time agent's ear.

"I'm going to hold you down and fuck you."

"Fuck, yes," came the almost breathless reply.

Loki took his time, moving Mobius' arms one at a time up behind his back and gripping on tight with one hand. He pushed his weight down hard, using his legs to push apart the time agent's legs and creating enough room for his body.

Mobius continued to struggle, but he wasn't putting up a proper fight. It was only when he felt Loki’s cock brush against his hole that he stopped moving.

"I want it. Give it to me."

The trickster grinned. He pushed in and felt next to no resistance. Mobius had let go of any pretence that he didn't want this now, and Loki let himself fall flat against his back as he pushed in deeper.

He felt Mobius pull his hands out from between them, then his right hand reached up and grabbed on tight to the trickster’s hair.

"Fuck," Loki growled. He was almost seated within the warm body beneath him. "What was that for?"

"Just fuck me already."

Oh, Loki hadn't intended to do anything else. He snapped his hips forward, groaning as he pushed himself in, his hips flush against Mobius' thighs. Beneath him, the agent let out a soft whimper, so he did it again, snapping his hips back and forward quickly.

"Yes, harder," Mobius moaned, tugging at Loki's hair like he was some kind of horse. The trickster growled, using his hand to detangle Mobius' fingers from his long black curls.

He slowed his thrusting as he pushed both of Mobius' hands up onto the space above their heads. Then, with only one hand holding them down, and the other gripping on tightly to his shoulder, he began to thrust.

Deep strokes became shorter and sharper, harder, as Loki gave his all to Mobius. He watched the agent pant beneath him, his lips bitten red, and reached down to kiss him. Mobius responded immediately, opening up for him, letting his tongue slide inside. He groaned as Mobius sucked down hard.

Pulling back, their half-liden eyes met and Loki felt his heart pounding in his chest.

"How long have you wanted this?" He panted out, still thrusting deep inside him. Mobius grinned back.

"Who said this is what I came for?"

Loki chuckled, letting go of Mobius' arms. "Show me what you came here for, then."

He pulls out and flops down beside Mobius, lying on his back. The agent growled, turning round to look at him with narrowed eyes.

"Brat," He spat out and then straddled the trickster’s hips, before sinking himself down again on Loki's cock. "Can't just get fucked, there's gotta be a reason."

Loki ignores his grumbles and instead grips tight onto Mobius' hips with his hands. His fingers push in, probably leaving bruises. Good, something to remember him by.

Mobius is riding him fast, his cock slapping against both their stomachs as he picks up speed.

The air feels electric. If he squints, it's almost as if Mobius' hair is standing up. He feels something trickling through him from each point of contact, through his cock and Mobius' hands on his chest.

It's when Mobius leans forward and just kisses him that Loki jolts as a current passes through him. His toes curl up and his legs pull back and suddenly he's thrusting up into Mobius.

They break their kissing, too busy trying to breathe as they reach their climax.

"I want you to come," Loki breathes into Mobius' ear. "Let me touch you.

With that, Mobius grips on tight and flips them over, so Loki is on top again. "Have at me," he smirks.

Loki pushes himself up, but Mobius has him trapped between his legs, ankles knotted at his back. He gets enough room to snake a hand around the agent's leaking cock and then he's thrusting in time with his strokes.

Mobius throws his head back once again and looks beautiful, breathing heavily through his mouth with his eyes screwed tightly closed.

"I'm coming, I'm coming," He grinds out just as his cock pulses and ropes of white cum spurt up his chest. He clutches tightly around Loki, every muscle clenching as he works his way through his orgasm. The trickster manages to keep fucking him, holding off enough until he's looking up at him with big wide eyes.

"Come inside me," Mobius starts chanting softly, pulling Loki down for a kiss. "Inside, I need it."

When he comes, it's like lightning streaking across the sky. He feels his cock pulse as he thrusts one last time, burying himself deep within as he releases his spend.

He's exhausted, but he manages to keep himself upright. His breathing is still harsh, inhaling sharply and panting in Mobius' ear. The time agent is probably disgusted with him, but when he looks all he sees is a soft smile.

Mobius reaches over and pulls him close for a kiss. He’s still panting, and the kiss doesn't last long, but then it's enough to make him return the time agent’s smile.

Eventually, Loki pulls out and lies down beside Mobius, who turns around to face him.

"I need you to come with me."

"What? I know this isn't the ritz but, come on, you want to take me away? You already pruned me."

"I don't want to prune you again. Just, come back with me. I have somewhere for you to rule."

That got Loki's attention. "Where?"

"You'll find out."

"Is that why we fucked?"

"Oh, no. We fucked because we both wanted to, but I came here for you. I need your help with a Kang variant."

"Hmm. I'll need to consider it."

"Yeah, you do that." Mobius got up, grabbing his clothes and pulling them on. "I won't be waiting long."

Loki watched him walk to the door, then he turned around.

"Oh, I also have the Tesseract."

That's all it took for Loki to jump up, grab his clothes and run after him.