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wh0reforthor · 3 hours ago
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(Loki image edited by me ; second image is not mine)
I can't afford, at the moment, to have people write letters from comfort characters for me... so, I wrote one for myself. My partner is going to write it onto paper, wax seal stamps and all, and mail it to me. Wow, I cannot wait.
My dearest,
Have you ever found yourself surrounded by people, each one of them laughing away like the world is yellow and pink and green but you look around only to see black and grey? To see yellow and pink and green is to see you but I look through each crack on the walls and yet you are not here. My skin no longer looks blue but instead my heart feels that hue. My darling, Asgard is no home if you are not running through the halls, soft fingertips exploring the golden pillars.
My father may have cast you out but my heart would never, will never, cannot ever. I only hope that Earth is treating you with kindness and enough love to keep you smiling until I can get to you.
I will get to you, soon, just a little while longer. You have more than enough strength in you for the both of us, so hold on to that.
Until we meet again,
Loki Friggason.
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lokislov3r · 19 hours ago
please recommend me some good loki fics!! whether it be on here or ao3 <33
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the-departed-potato · a day ago
Can we just talk about the PILE OF BOOKS in Loki’s cell in Asgard? 📚
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I mean we all know he read a lot but that’s so many. He wasn’t really there for that long right? I wonder if he has super human reading powers as well.
(I could have the timeline wrong but I didn’t think he was in the dungeons for very long. If anyone knows how long he was there please comment below. I’ve been trying to find an exact time but can’t.)
*UPDATE: Thanks to @gothiccatrina @returnofismasm and @nikkoliferous for clarification that Loki has been in prison for a year or more.*
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killianwillkillyou · a day ago
I keep seeing his one meme that's like,
"black hair"
"horned helmet"
"black and green color scheme"
"are you sure you're not the adopted one, Thor?"
So, Hela is the biological daughter of Frigga and Odin. Thor is the biological son of Odin and Gaea. Loki is a frost giant, but he subconsciously alters his appearance to fit in. He is led to believe that Odin and Frigga are is biological parents, and therefore subconsciously makes himself look like that, thus looking more related to Hela than he and she look to Thor.
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Two sides of the glass pt.1
Summary: Loki's punishment for his New York attack is a cell in Avengers tower. But the worst torture is being away from his wife, who is stuck on Asgard. Will she find a way to get to him
Warnings: none, bad writing
Word count: 1.6k
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It has been 7 months since she last saw him. Odin forbade it. She tried to reason with him but he shrugged her off. She was fed up.
“I want to see my husband, you can’t keep me away from him.” She declared but shut her mouth when the All-father glared at her. “I won’t allow you to see him, or have any contact with him. This is his punishment. Now leave, I have more important things to tend to.” He glared at (Y/N) and she nodded.
She walked through the hallways of the palace and tried to not cry from the frustration. “Lady (Y/N), wait up.” She could hear someone shouting at her and she turned towards the voice. It was Thor. He walked quickly towards her and she smiled sadly at him.
“Hey, Thor what’s up?” She asked in a monotone voice and he furrowed his eyebrows. “I’m sorry for disturbing you but I heard you talking to my father and I think I have an answer to your problem.” She looked at him with wide eyes.
“You will take me with you?” she gasped but her expression fell when he shook his head. “I’m afraid I’m not able to do that at the moment.” He then reached to the pocket on his leather satchel and pulled out some paper and envelopes.
“You could write some letters to him, tell him how much you miss him or something.” He suggested and grinned widely.
“You are the best Thor.” She kissed his cheek and ran to her quarters.
They have been exchanging for about 4 months before Odin realized and called her in to talk to her. When the guards first called her in, she nearly passed out from fear. She knew what happened to people who didn’t respect his orders. She took a sharp breath in and started walking towards the throne room.
When she stepped into the room, the first person she saw was Thor. She looked at him puzzled and he just shook his head. He was right, this wasn’t the time.
“If I remember correctly I forbade you from contacting him or seeing him. Do you have anything to say for yourself?” He spoke, and the tone of his voice made (Y/N)’s hands shake.
She shook her head and looked to the ground. “I don’t have anything to say, your highness.” She awaited the worst. What would he do to her? Throw her into the prison? Or maybe send her to another planet so she wouldn’t be able to talk to Loki ever again?
“Pack your stuff. You will leave for Midgard today with Thor.” Her head snapped to look at him. “Thank you your highness I really appreciate it.” He nodded. “I won’t be merciful the next time you disrespect me and my wishes.” His voice boomed through the halls but she didn’t care. She would be able to see her husband. And that’s all that mattered.
When they landed, it was night. (Y/N) looked around her and saw the tall buildings above her. She fell in love with the city at the first sight.
“Come on, the Avengers tower is only a couple blocks away,” Thor said and the girl beside him nodded. The walk was quite short but very interesting.
The city was so alive; she couldn’t get enough of it. After a few minutes of walking, they stopped. They stood in front of a huge tower, with a big A at the top. Thor took her wrist into his hand and pulled her lightly towards the entrance.
He greeted the receptionist, the security and walked towards the elevator. (Y/N) wasn’t new to the Midgardian technology. She quite enjoyed Midgard and all things that come with it.
The door closed behind them and (Y/N)’s mind started to wander. ‘What will he say when he sees her? Will he be happy? Will he be angry at her? She didn’t come to see him for nearly a year, she wouldn’t blame him.'
She came back to reality when the elevator stopped, and the doors opened. “The team doesn’t know who you are so it will surprise them.” He explained and she hummed in acknowledgment.
“Let’s do this.” She rubbed her palms together and they walked out of the elevator together. The pair walked down the hallway. They stepped into a room with some couches and a bar.
“Hello, friends I am back.” Thor cheered and the people looked in his direction. “I also brought a friend with me.” He looked behind him and all people in the room looked at her.
A tall man with blonde hair and blue eyes came closer to her and offered his hand. She took it, and they shook hands. “I’m Steve Rogers, it’s nice to meet you ma’am” he greeted and (Y/N) introduced herself. She made a round around the room and introduced herself to everyone.
“So, what’s she doing here Point Break?” Tony asked and (Y/N) laughed at the nickname. Thor only glared at her.
“She came to see Loki.” He stated and the room went quiet. Natasha glared at her “Why do you want to see a mass murderer?” She questioned and (Y/N) explained.
“Long story short, he is my husband and I haven’t seen him in nearly a year.” Clint choked on his water and Bruce stepped away from her.
“Look, I know you don’t like him I still do and I would really like to see him.” She stated and Tony nodded. “Okay, Point Break, take her to his cell.”
Thor nodded and moved towards the hallway and (Y/N) followed him.
“Does he ever get to walk outside?” she asked and Thor shook his head. “We can’t contain his power so he has to be in a cell. But Tony and Bruce are working on it.” He assured her and she nodded.
Loki’s cell was on floor -5. All the way below garages, and boilers and stuff. They stepped out of the elevator and (Y/N) immediately noticed the presence of heavily armed guards.
“Before you go in I have to walk you through some rules.” He started and she looked at him. “You can’t go into his cell, open his cell door or take any items he gives you through the glass with his magic.” He clarified and (Y/N) hummed in agreement.
“I understand, can I go see him now?” Thor nodded and (Y/N) rushed to the room with his cell. When she stepped in, she took her surroundings.
The room was quite large, bland and about ¾ of it was just the cell. The ‘visiting area’ was pretty boring. A couch with some pillows and a blanket, a water fountain, and some magazines were the only things in the space.
Loki’s cell was more interesting. There was a comfortable-looking bed, a little bookshelf with some books, a writing desk, and a chair that came with it.
The door behind her closed and Loki’s head turned towards her. His eyes widened and he stood up from the bed.
“Is it really you, my love?” He whispered and (Y/N) nodded. Some tears welled up in her eyes and she wiped them away.
“I thought I would never see you again.” She confessed and came closer to the glass. She pressed the palm of her hand on it and he did the same.
Loki’s heart broke when he felt the cold glass instead of the warm touch of his lover. “How did you even get here?” he questioned and (Y/N) laughed lightly.
“Odin let me actually.” She said and Loki’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. His lover smiled at his face and continued. “I couldn’t believe it either.”
“My love, I have to ask you something.” She said and Loki tilted his head. “Why did you do it?” she asked with tears in her eyes and he glared at her.
“Oh, so that’s why you are here huh? They sent you to get information from me” He chuckled sadly and turned his back to her. (Y/N) shook her head immediately.
“No, I came here because I wanted to see you. I am asking you because I want to understand.” He turned around and she could see the doubt in his eyes.
“I promised you I will help you and protect you, why would I break that promise.” (Y/N) questioned and she could see the doubt disappear from his eyes at the mention of their vows.
“I..” he started and she could see his bottom lip wobble a bit. She knew he did that when he was trying not to cry.
“He made me do it, it was horrible.” He rushed his words out. “Who made you do this Loki, my love tell me please.” She pushed but he shook his head.
“Can we talk about this later I want to talk about something else; I promise I will tell you everything.” She sighed and nodded her head.
“Talk to me my love, what did you do here?” Loki looked to the ground. “Nothing much. I read some books, waited for your letters, and wrote you letters.” He confessed.
“I have to say, the letters were the only thing that made me happy.” She said and he chuckled. “I had it the same. When I was feeling sad, I reread your letters again, and again, and again.” She laughed and he looked at her lovingly.
The next 3 hours were filled with laughter, talking, crying, and ‘I love you’s. At about 2 a.m., Loki fell asleep with his cheek squished to the glass. (Y/N) looked at him and stood up. She took the pillows and blanket from the couch and made a little sleeping place beside the glass.
The girl could feel her eyelids drooping, and she looked at her sleeping husband one last time. They would get through this and be able to touch each other.
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the-emo-asgardian · a day ago
Not a Trick
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Pairing: Loki x con artist!reader Summary: Loki wins Thor’s money back after you swindle him in a street con. Warnings: none I believe A/N: Requested by @lemonbars-and-fingerguns. Hope you enjoy!
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Disclaimer: Gif not mine
“Loki!” Thor called in a whiny tone, drawing out the vowels.
“Yes, brother,” Loki sighed.
There was a reason he disliked going out with the God of Thunder. Ever since they’d both moved to Midgard, Loki’s older brother had decided to start acting like just that—a brother. He’d insisted they do practically everything together, making up for the last century or so when they’d both been forced into competition for the throne. Now he realized Loki was always supportive of him, and he wanted to be there for Loki.
On the one hand, Loki was overjoyed. On the other, he was beyond pissed. Thor was just a bit... overly friendly, to put it nicely. Or, as nicely as Loki could manage through his annoyance. Clingy as he was, Thor had good intentions, and Loki saw that, appreciated it, so he didn’t say anything. He sorely missed his alone time, though, which he now barely had.
“I’ve been robbed!”
Loki sighed once more, shaking his head. He was certain there was more to the story than that. No way the lumbering thunder god merely had his wallet picked off of him or something. “And how exactly did that happen?”
“See that table over there?” Loki nodded in affirmation. “Well, they have this game to play, keep your eye on the cards as they shuffle. I saw three people go before me and they all won! But I lost! Five times!”
Loki wasn’t sure what to make of that. Perhaps his brother was just being imbecilic, unobservant. Or maybe he actually was tricked. Honestly, Loki had a nose for those kinds of things, and he felt like perhaps that was the case here. He wanted to write it off, but admittedly, his interest had been piqued.
“Alright,” was all he said before walking in the direction Thor had pointed.
The blond god trailed behind him, perking up a bit now that his brother was on the case. He did always have a knack for these kinds of things, outsmarting others with his tricks and the like.
“Excuse me,” Loki said, clearing his throat after waiting his turn. It seemed you had been swindling people after all, he learned as he watched you work.
“Sorry, sweethearts,” you said with a honey voice, remembering Thor from moments ago. “No refunds.”
“And who said we were requesting one?” You eyed him distrust fully as he sat down. “My brother lost against you, but that is par for the course-”
“Hey!” Thor chimed in, but Loki put up a hand to silence him.
“-while I am not so easily confused. Now, I believe I am meant to set the stakes?”
He put down the same amount of money Thor had lost and then some. Your eyes widened in disbelief. There was a bit of a crowd now, both your shills and people you’d already tricked. There was no way you could turn this man down. You felt like he had some tricks of his own up his sleeve, but how could you resist?
“Right. So you know the rules then? If I win, I keep your bet; if you win, I double it.”
“Yes. So, shall we begin?”
You frowned at his grin. “Ok. Keep your eye on the ace of spades.”
You began to shuffle the cards quickly and sometimes all three at once. Still, he caught the exact moment you switched the card with the one in your sleeve. To the inexperienced eye, he could see how it would go unnoticed. Unfortunately for you, the god had magic on his side. Loki smirked as you told him it was time to pick the card.
“Darling, you could have at least made it hard,” he tsked, pointing at the leftmost option. “This one.”
“Sorry, but-”
You abruptly cut off when you flipped the card to find it was, in fact, the ace of spades. Frowning, you furrowed your brow.
“May I have my winnings now or shall we play again,” he smiled.
“You cheated,” you accused, voice low and leaning across the table towards him.
“So did you,” he shot back, matching your pitch.
The two of you engaged in a mini staring contest, a battle of your wills. “Fine. Take it,” you begrudged, tossing his money towards him.
“Yes!” Thor boomed. “Do not mess with the Avengers! Especially not when it is the Odinson brothers.”
Your eyes widened. “Y-you two are avengers?” you asked in disbelief and worry.
“We are. And I am not too sure this ‘business’ you have here is legitimate.”
“Brother,” Loki cautioned while reimbursing the others gathered who had lost their money. Noticeably, your friends had run off. At least his time with Thor had expanded his vocabulary, though. “You got your money back, did you not?”
“Yes, but tell me this is not a scam. How many others can we allow them to- Wait. Where did they go?”
Loki looked to see you running down the sidewalk. “Leave it.”
“Leave it,” Loki snapped a bit harsher. “They are not doing any real harm. You do not know their situation.”
“Fine. But we at least deserve some celebratory ice cream.”
Loki sighed once more, staring off after you. “Lead the way.”
You set a brisk pace as you went home that evening. The rest of the day had been fairly unprofitable, as you had to lie low after a couple of pesky avengers messed with your business. It wasn’t like being a con-artist was your first choice in careers, but that was always how your dad provided for your family growing up. One thing led to another, and there you were, jobless and without any profitable skill besides what your father had taught you. Still, you’d probably gotten too big for your britches when you scammed Thor. You had your reasons, though.
Locking the door of your tiny apartment, you were surprised to see a certain raven haired man standing there. “You,” you glared, tossing your keys into the dish on your table.
“Yes, me,” he replied, pulling you by your belt loops into a kiss. “Hello, darling.”
“Hi, sweetheart. I’m still mad at you.”
“I am truly sorry, but you did trick my brother,” he said, giving you as much space as possible on the old, small couch. “It was funny, I admit, but he is trying for me, so it only seems fair I try for him. I hope you know I would never have let him actually do anything to or report you.”
“Yeah, I know.” You scooted closer, the anger already dissipating. Loki helped you out more than you cared to admit; he was the reason you even met rent these past few months. Of course you wanted to pay him back, but he insisted there was no need. Still, that didn’t mean you wouldnt’t try.
He pulled you onto his lap, giving your temple a kiss. “Good. You are even better at acting than I thought, my darling, pretending you did not even recognize us and all,” he chuckled. “Though I am still wondering why you picked my brother as your target.”
“Well, how else was I supposed to get your attention,” you pouted, hating to admit it. “You haven’t come around all week.”
“I am sorry. I suppose Thor deserved it then; he is the one who has been keeping me busy. Though, I did have an idea about that.”
You wiggled around his arms, so you could face him. You usually liked his ideas, particularly when it was his trickster side talking. “Oh? Do tell.”
“Come work in the Tower. I think we could use someone with your skills on the team. Plus, we would have more time with each other.”
You blinked in surprise at the suggestion. It wasn’t an entirely bad one, but you were on the fence. “Well... Maybe. I’ll have to think about it.”
“Take your time, darling. I will always be here for you, regardless,” he said, gazing into your eyes and beginning to lean in for another kiss. “And that is not a trick.”
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My mom: What’re you thinking about?
Me: *thinks about thorbruce, ironstrange, stucky, my misunderstood boi Loki, while continually praising marvel and hoping it burns to ashes*
Me: Nothing. 
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giovannafox · a day ago
Loki as a high school teacher would be a good thing. Sarcastic, funny, patient with kids and sorta kind. Praises a lot but, quick to correct. Perfect for 2021.
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visl0ki · 2 days ago
Loki: You fuckers don’t know about my knife stick. It’s a knife taped to a stick and it’s the ultimate weapon.
Vision, not looking up from his book: Spear.
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lilyofthesword-writes · 2 days ago
Sweaters & Couches (Loki Drabble)
Summary: Loki returns from a lengthy mission to find something he did not anticipate. Although it’s not unwelcome.
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Word Count: 552
Warnings/Disclaimers: None. Just exuberant amounts of fluff.
A/N: After all the angst I’ve written, this little bit of fluff popped into my head. Thought it would work best in what I’m now calling the Couches Mini-Series. Just little follow-ups to Cafes & Couches, fluffy moments you and Loki share. Check the Masterlist below for all works in this series.
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Absentmindedly picking at his cuticles, Loki was slouched forward in his seat, anxious to return to the Tower. Thor sat across from him in the Quinjet with an almost subtle smile plastered on his face.
“What is it, brother?” Loki growled in annoyance, leaning back into the headrest.
That smile turned into a knowing grin. “You seem anxious.”
“Only to be out of this infernal contraption and away from you,” the trickster replied without missing a beat.
“Is that all? Far from out of the ordinary for you,” Thor’s laugh bellowed through the tiny jet.
Rolling his eyes, Loki folded his arms across his chest, his leg bouncing up and down to replace the fidgeting of his hands. He hated these long missions for multiple reasons.
The pitch of the Quinjet’s thrusters changed, and he could feel the craft begin its descent. It could not have come sooner. His leg was practically vibrating at this point. Thor’s chuckle made him hyper aware of this, and he forced his foot solidly on the floor to stop.
Once settled on the landing pad, Loki was the first off, practically dashing inside to the locker room showers. The first thing he wanted to do when he entered his suite was head to bed, and he was not about to do that all covered in grime and sweat.
Cleaned up and in more comfortable lounge clothes, he swiftly made his way to his floor. He opened the door slowly, assuming you to be asleep. And he was right, just not in the way he expected.
You were not in bed, anticipating for him to join you, to wrap him in your arms and lull him into sleep. No. You were curled up on the couch, one of his favorite sweaters loosely hanging off your smaller form.
The mischievous god found himself frozen in the doorway. Even after moving in with him, you’d never pilfered his clothing. At least, he wasn’t aware of you doing so. You were respectful of others’ belongings and personal space, almost to a fault. Had you missed him that much to seek comfort in that well-worn sweater?
Seeing you like this, dozed off on some living room furniture like you were waiting for him... Well, he wasn’t sure which emotion to pick for how he felt. A warmth spread through his chest, one he only became familiar with after he met you in that cafe.
Finally sliding inside, Loki silently shut the door and headed right for you. He could wake you to tell you he was home, or he could carry you to bed without disturbing you. As he approached, a third option rang through his mind. He liked that one best.
He laid on his side next to you, draping the blanket from the back of the couch over you both. One arm snaked under you to swaddle you in his embrace. You stirred just enough to tuck your head under his chin, nuzzling into his neck.
“Missed you...” Your voice was barely a murmur.
His fingers combed through your hair, across your scalp. “I missed you as well, dearest. Now sleep.”
With a hum, you drifted back off with Loki following soon after.
Thor had been right. There was more to his anxious fidgeting, and this was it.
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the-emo-asgardian · 2 days ago
Headcanon—Short S/O
Pairing: Loki x reader A/N: Hope you enjoy! :)
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• Loki was used to almost everyone being shorter than him, but you were a special case • Even by Midgardian standards you were small • This leads to a lot of (good-natured!) teasing • If you’re standing next to him while he’s talking to someone he’ll just casually use you as an armrest • “Loki, you’re doing it again.” • “I am sorry. It is just that you are the perfect height, darling.” • Whenever you start eating his favorite snacks, he puts them on the top shelf so you can’t reach them • He doesn’t mind you eating them so much as he just wants you to have to ask him for help so he can tease you (or get to lift you up) • If the team has an outing anywhere busy, he tells everyone to line up in size order • “Y/N that means you first.” • If you ask him to see things from your perspective, he crouches down to be eye level with you • Or if you’re having a silly argument and he runs out of things to say, he just goes with “Well, you’re short!” • Not that he would actually tell anyone, but his favorite thing about you being short was actually cuddling • You just fit so snugly against his body, and he loved wrapping himself around you • And if there weren’t any seats left when the team was watching a movie, you’d squeeze into a large chair with him • But you got payback for all the teasing • “Hey, Loki. Can you come down here please?” • When he’d lean down, you’d catch him by surprise and kiss him • And just like that, he had a new favorite thing about your height
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