#req muse; Loki

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Loki Laufeyson | Request Muse

Age: Unknown

Fandom: Marvel/Norse Lore

Species: God/Goddess of Mischief

Pronouns: He/Him or She/Her depending on the form

Romance: Pansexual

Face Claim: Tom Hiddleston/Katie McGrath

About:

Loki was taken from an abandoned death to Asgard by Odin many years before he was a warrior alongside Thor. Loki may have been kidnapped from Jotunheim, but he grew into his own as an Asgardian raised being. It didn’t come without abuse of it’s own making. Parenting came naturally for him in either gender he chose to exhibit. From a young age, Odin distorted his children, telling them they were both born to be kings but that only one would ever actually be King. Loki tried to be an equal to his brother, but Odin always favored the big blonde, and Loki was left to his reading, his magic that his mother taught him, yearning to be seen as a worthy son. He wanted a fair chance at the throne, but it always seemed that Thor was always more adored. And so Loki began to trick and play games, a mix of love and resentment towards his father and brother from years of just being the confidant to the prince. Loki wanted a chance for Thor to see them as equals, warriors worthy of Valhalla, instead of an inferior brother. He planned a series of pranks for his brother’s coronation, a new one each time as he knew deep down that Thor wasn’t ready to take the throne and when it was proven, Loki discovered that he wasn’t Asgardian as he had been led to believe his entire life. He was of Jotunheim; the crown prince of his home realm and the trauma of finding out he was something he hated twisted him, made him bitter and angry in a way he’d never experienced before. He fathered and mothered many children. But Odin always found a way to destroy them. The grief of losing his precious kids took a toll on him when coupled with the bitterness of his lied heritage settled deep into him. He lashed out several times, but in the end let go to try and find some peace in death, instead finding torture at the hand of Thanos.He suffered for an unknown amount of time, though to him it felt like an eternity, refusing to give the Titan what it was he wanted but at last, he could no longer take the torment and agreed to doing Thanos’ bidding. Loki would be given a realm of his own to protect and rule, while Thanos got the tesseract. But not all went as planned. The scepter he was given gave Thanos power over his mind as well, the control taking a toll on Loki’s mental and physical state the longer he was there. So when he lost the battle of New York, he was relieved to get home to Asgard, even if he knew imprisonment awaited him. While he was resigned to his fate in the cells beneath the castle, he knew he was safe from Thanos’ wrath. But the wanderer in him longed to see the world just one more time, and so he agreed to help Thor, and when they returned, Loki let Odin go to earth while he took the throne, pardoning his brother and friends and taking care of the realm for a while until Hela was released. In the aftermath of his adopted sister, Loki vanished, leaving a clone behind to help those he cared for, but searching for any sign of peace he could grasp

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lil imagine req??? peter parker, loki (LOMLLL), MJ (queen), maybe bucky idk & how they would react if they saw you wearing their shirt??? tytytyty lovey sista

first of all: a) I hope you go to hell for asking me to write for loki + bucky (i dont vibe w/ bucky so ima ignore him nws) , and b) stfu <3 ya lil shit of a cousin

peter parker . 🕸

He would most likely notice that you’re wearing his shirt after a long time. You’d borrow his favourite T-shirt and he wouldn’t bother til’ a week, when you were studying with each other. It was cosy and snug to your skin, so who could blame you? When he saw the shirt on you, his cheeks would redden.

He felt as if a hoard of butterflies were fluttering around his stomach. His breath hitched, taking in your essence. Peter’s poor soul would be delighted to see you wear that. The squirming feeling didn’t go, even after he kept telling himself, "Pull yourself together spidey, yeah the love of your life is wearing your shirt, n-no prooooblemo! did you wash that though?” He mumbled under his breath. When you saw him murmuring, you still were oblivious to why. You’ve had the shirt for so long, you forgot it was initially his (and the fact he didn’t know you had it)

He caught your gaze and blushed furiously. He looked away, sheepishly. You called his name out, and he snapped out of it. He fumbled around with the strings of his hoodie, and refused to even stare to you.

Embarrassment was creeping on him. “Is everything alright, petey?” You softly whispered. He ran a hand through his hair and leaned towards you, locking eyes. He tilted his head, gawking at your figure fit perfectly on his shirt. He put a hand to the small of your back, as you froze.

Peter rested his head on your shoulder, breathing in the scent of you. You were still frozen in place, your heart racing. “You look cute in my shirt,” he smiled innocently. Your shoulders slumped forward and you hung you head.

“You finally noticed?” You mused. He flushed, pushing you away.  “Shut uppp!” 

michelle jones . 🦋

MJ was your partner for a history assignment that you were supposed to be researching on.

You snuck her sweater out from a few days ago, when you came over to her house to hang out. You were scrolling through your laptop mindlessly watching tiktoks on her study-table, when she leant over to you to see what you were doing.

Coincidently, she saw you wearing her sweater. A sudden buzz went through body, a feeling of attachment and affection. She thought you looked absolutely lovely in it, and that was something new for MJ.

You felt as if someone was staring at you and you turned towards her, finding MJ with a smirk plastered across her face. Her heart warmed, seeing you all comfortable in her clothes. “Whatcha looking at?” You asked. “My very attractive best friend wearing my clothes,” she replied, without missing a beat. Immediately, you buried your face in your hands. “I shouldn’t have worn this,” you murmured, as you saw her grin widening. She wrapped her arms around your neck, pressing her face against your neck.  You stood still. “Don’t worry, love,” MJ flattered, “you still look attractive- maybe even more-“ the comment made you blush. “Oh stop it,” you played along, flirtatiously She bat her eyelashes mockingly, leaning back on her chair “But I still look better!”



loki laufeyson . 🌿

loki and you were in the kitchen counter of Stark tower, making breakfast. after the small 'tesseract' incident, his father banished him from asgard. depressing, yes, but what else choice did he have? loki had a hoodie (where he got it from, goodness knows) laying around in his room a few days ago, which you very seductively... stole. now, back to the present. you were baking french toast, powdering puffs of cinnamon, as loki passed you the egg, he noticed what you were wearing.

the deep emerald hoodie with gold designs on the cuffs was draping over you. he stared at you, his breath stopping. the shirt on you looked elegant and fancy, and you loved it.

he stood behind you, putting the bowl of egg beside the counter. you froze, feeling his breath cascading from your neck. He felt a feeling he hadn't before, a sugary-sweet love. he craved affection from you, and seeing you in something that was his made him feel you were his.

"darling?" he mused.

you paused. "yeah?" "is that mine?" you could almost hear his malicious grin oozing from the tone of his voice.

before you could reply, he leant to your side, a devious smirk on his face. "You know, you do look better on it. it suits you," he pondered, "I'll let you keep it."

You hoped he couldn't see the relieved, blushing mess that was in front of him.

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Hey Dee! Can you write a Loki Laufeyson one shot using prompt 26 'this reminded me of you'? Thanks! Love your writing!

MONA LISA SMILE   | endless drabble series (valentine's day special)

summary: a portrait, a girl, a memory.  pairing: loki laufeyson x reader a/n: its valentines day so yk wat dat means!!!

masterlist. ☕. reqs are open for the v-day prompt list.

Girl-mystery extraordinaire, a witch-woman, ember’s delight, lovely muse, plague-maiden if, say, the plague was one of ill-fitting emotion, infectious and malicious, sent to melt the ice around his heart. Sizzling, acidic, billowing smoke and this feeling, this strange, terrifying feeling he gets when he looks at you. Hard to breathe, two hearts skipping in unison the same treacherous beat. 

He’s obvious, more than you could ever be. You wrapped in your shawl against the backdrop of dazzling snow, with your lips quirked gently to the side in a half-smile and a gaze that implies you know the secrets of the whole world. His whole world, surely, for he had never, and has never since, met anyone even close to you. Only Da Vinci, in his genius, had managed to capture something akin to your likeness - not in face, but in look. That look, that knowing, that Mona Lisa smile, no, false name, (Y/N) (L/N) smile that haunts him in his dreams when he misses you. And he misses you always. These days, the weight of your absence is heavier than ever before.

The Louvre is full of people, naturally, there’s seldom a time when it isn’t. While full of exhibitions worthy of being admired, most stray to the famous woman - never to linger, but rather take a picture and move on, say, well, I’ve seen her, note, well, the portraits smaller than I expected, whine, well, not as impressive, question, why so many people flock here? He’s here, too, in the back, in his black suit, dressed for a funeral, and the cast of people keeps changing and here remains only he and you - no, not you, someone only similar to you, the closest thing he has left of you.

He met you when Midgard was still young and when Norway was nothing but piles of snow and wooden huts, deer-skin hides for robes and stone hammers that cut down trees and cut down enemies depending on the time of day. You were born on a snowy day somewhere in the mountains and you played with runes instead of dolls and made salves from herbs to heal infections along with learning the songs and lullabies of your tribe. Like most you worshiped Allfather and the Great Mother and feared the rest. You didn’t know of his significance when he showed up, and he did not think you would become anyone special. And in the grand scheme of things, you were not anyone special, no one to write a tome about - just one more name and face forgotten to history. 

But you were special. To him and him only.

It was a good love, a real one, the tragic kind. You lived and loved and died and he continue to live and love you more each day. All he has of you is memories: of blizzards, and clear sunny skies, and deep nights aglow with embers of an already dying fire. Your voice has drifted over the years - once it was crisp like a bell, though now it’s more of a dull sound, an ache, some distorted echo of your laugh. But your smile remains, it’s yet to abandon him. He clings to it, that smile. He fears that if he forgets it then you will cease existing entirely.

Mona Lisa helps, she has helped for centuries now. If he were to steal her, he would take her to your grave and show you, say, “She reminded me of you.” 

He has all the magic in the world to do anything he desires and yet all of that magic is useless against mortality. So many trials and errors, so many paltry illusions, so many disappointments. Nothing ever came close to you. Nothing ever will.

The day passes, the people leave, he remains, the last one, hearing the footsteps of the guard that has come to usher him out.

He says his quiet goodbye to the portrait and hopes to dream of you so he could tell you one more time just how much he loves you.

hope you liked it xx