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mischiefandmistletoe · 6 months
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ATTENTION SIFKI SHIPPERS! Signups for the 12th Annual Mischief and Mistletoe holiday fanworks exchange are officially open! Signups will be open for the rest of the month, closing on Tuesday October 31st. Here is the timeline:
Sign-ups: October 8 - October 31
Assignments Out: November 1
Last Day to Drop Out: December 15
Assignments Due: December 22
Fanworks Posted: December 25
Author/Artist Reveals: January 1
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If you feel the need to edit your signup, you can do so up until the end of the signup period; you will be automagically transported to your completed signup by clicking the link above. Signups end at 11:59PM CST, October 31!
Please send us a message on tumblr or email us at [email protected] with any questions. Please spread the word. We can’t wait to see what a decade of Sifki brings this holiday season!
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ikolisme · 5 days
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So this can be Loki and Lady Sif.
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how-can-i-refuse · 2 years
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Watching Thor: Tales of Asgard again is so nostalgic..
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They are sharing a horse! (well, pegasus actually xd) That's it, Loki,   seize the opportunity  😏
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Oh, Thor. You had to screw it up, didn't you?
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ladylaufeyson1 · 1 year
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Here was my Sifki fic for this year's Mischief and Mistletoe. So happy to have taken part!
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sifkiweek · 2 years
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Hello fellow Sifki shippers! The Loki series just had its one year anniversary and starts shooting S2 soon, and Love and Thunder is just weeks away! So why not dive head first into these exciting times for our favorite space vikings? Sifki Week 2022 is here!
How does it work? Each day of the week will come with two general prompt to give you inspiration for your work. You can follow the prompt(s) as loosely or closely, as literal or abstract as you want; prompts are mainly there to give you a starting point to create from. Or you can completely ignore the prompts if you don’t feel particularly inspired but have your own great idea. You can also submit for as many or as few days as you’d like, and creations can be any length or size. We want to see as much new fan work in the fandom as possible, so don’t feel limited. The schedule for this year’s celebration is as follows: 
Day 1 (Sunday July 17th) - Battle | Bond
Day 2 (Monday July 18th)  - Time | Temptation
Day 3 (Tuesday July 19th) - Captive | Costume
Day 4 (Wednesday July 20th) - Persuasion | Permission
Day 5 (Thursday July 21st) - Soulmate | Stranger
Day 6 (Friday July 22nd) - Dare | Deadly
Day 7 (Saturday July 23rd) - Expecting | Exile
What’s acceptable? Fics, Artwork, Graphics, Manips, Gisfsets, Videos, Playlists, Moodboards, Aesthetics, Headcanons, and pretty much anything else!
To participate, please mention @sifkiweek in your post and tag your work with #sifkiweek22 in the first 5 tags (and tag all mature, not work safe stuff with the appropriate tags). We ask that Loki/Sif be the main pairing for your work. Each day we will reblog the creations, and encourage you to do the same. If you have any questions, feel free to shoot us a message or ask here. Have fun and happy creating!
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dance-in-moonlight · 2 years
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Loki's Datinglife
I like several Loki pairings. In my headcannon he dated Sif, Fandral, Darcy and Mobius, he definitely had some cute boys and girls from the palace and the City. I think when they were younger they found it thrilling to seduce some of the guards, just for sex or some short flings. And then of course there was the Daddy Grandmaster who probably made sure she couldn't sit for a while until she reached the top. And I see different dynamics for all of them.
With Sif he'd be more masc. She makes him submit, but sometimes he tries to reverse it. They butt heads a lot and have hot sex after, but the romance is pretty shallow. It's a short but fiery relationship.
Dating Fandral would be easier. He's a goofball around their friends, but an honest and caring partner in private. He takes his time with Loki, and I think he'd be one of the first she'd come out to about her gender fluidity. Of course he's supportive of it. He'd even talk to Thor about the issues she has with him. They break up because they grow apart, but they remain close friends to this day.
Darcy is someone new and exciting, a human, and such a witty one too. She makes them feel younger, and allows them to be their trickster self. They'd play pranks, gossip, and laugh a lot. She'd introduce them to Midgardian things, they'd teach her about the universe. They also grow apart eventually, and while they don't remain as close as Fandral and Loki, they still are soft for each other and will take time to catch up whenever their paths cross.
The guards were just subject to Loki's teenage hormones. He got his nickname Silvertongue around the time, and learnt that he could charm the pants off of almost everyone. So he tried to challenge himself, went for the guards who weren't allowed to give in, and that thrill was half of the fun.
It's similar with the Grandmaster. A means to survive, although Loki enjoyed being treated like the princess she is on Sakaar. But there's no emotion, just sex and pretty clothes, and that doesn't fill the emptiness.
And then there's Mobius. That weird old man who humbled Loki violently when they first met, but who turned out to be so different. He understands Loki, he's mature, he's honest. But he also kept his inner child alive; he's funny, and he cares. He makes Loki laugh, grounds him, offers him a shoulder to lean or cry on. He offers genuine, unconditional love, he listens, and he makes Loki feel like he's worthy. He doesn't just treat him like a prince, but like his prince. He makes the hurtful words of all the others matter no more. He makes Loki genuinely happy for the first time in ages.
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the-boxgirl · 4 months
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Honestly this is the biggest spoiler for the next chapter but it's a bop
(👀 gimme a lil time bc weddings are hard okay)
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anythingfinite · 3 years
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It’s a weapon to be wielded far away or up close. You can see yourself in it. It’s beautiful. Until it makes you  b l e e d
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angstdelights · 3 years
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sifkialltheway · 3 years
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Well Hello There 😏
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onwingsofstardust · 3 years
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LOKI SPOILERS
Okay I have a lot of emotions after the fourth episode and I’m heartbroken and poor mobius and what the fuck is with Loki x Sylvie and 😭 😭 😭 BUT….
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Them 🥺💕
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mischiefandmistletoe · 6 months
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Mischief & Mistletoe 2023
Greeting Mischiefmakers! The leaves are starting to change colors and the air is getting crisper, which means Sifki is in the air. Here is a quick rundown of what the schedule for our 12th annual Mischief and Mistletoe Loki/Sif exchange will look like:  
Sign-ups: October 8 - October 31 
 Assignments Out: November 1 
Last Day to Drop Out: December 15 
 Assignments Due: December 22 
 Fanworks Posted: December 25 
 Author/Artist Reveals: January 1
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We’ve updated all the Rules and FAQs with the new dates and our info. When sign-up go live on the 8th you can sign up here. With Sif’s appearance in Love and Thunder and more of the Loki series on the way, we hope you will feel inspired! Please help us spread the word to fellow shippers and start thinking about your most desired prompts. Follow this page for more updates and if you have any questions, don’t hesitate to ask, we promise we won’t cut off your hair or punch you in the face!
- Ann and Amanda ( @psychoticgirl & @piketrickfeet)
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sundance201 · 3 years
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Would you take a Sifki prompt that's pretty smutty? Because I loved the prompt from your list “Sometimes you get so close to someone you end up on the other side of them" and it made me recall a smutty scenario where Loki uses his illusions to mimic Sif to get to know her body more intimately. Maybe he thinks he's alone, but Sif walks in and doesn't mind at all – maybe even joins in to help him/her finish.
This was FUN. I've never written anything like this, so at first I wasn't too sure about this prompt, but the more I wrote, the more I was into it. :P Thank you, dear anonymous!
You can read on, or you can read on Ao3. Please be warned that it is absolutely not safe for work.
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As a lover, Loki had never gotten complaints before. He had earned his Silvertongue moniker in more than one way, after all. And it wasn’t as if Sif was shy in her desires – he almost always knew what she was thinking, even when she tried to keep it to herself. Which was why it was so disquieting that she’d seemed distant as of late.
He’d tried to get her to sneak away with him the last few nights and she’d smiled weakly at him and declined, saying that she hadn’t been feeling well or that she was exhausted from training.
And it wasn’t that Loki didn’t have his pick of bedfellows, it was just…Sif was his favorite. So often his partners could stimulate his body, or they could stimulate his mind, but not both. But any sort of physical and verbal sparring with Sif, whether in the training rings, in bed, or lounging in front of the fireplace, was always a good time.
There was also the fact that Loki had been in love with Sif for hundreds of years now.
So there were many reasons why the thought of Sif losing interest in their little clandestine affair sent Loki’s stomach plummeting to the ground. This was hardly a problem that he could go to Thor or his mother about. So instead he chose to do a little research on his own.
Magical research obviously.
Which is how he came to be admiring his figure, which was now Sif’s figure, in the mirror. He’d spent enough time cataloguing her body, he was fairly certain that his magical copy was nearly identical. But he wasn’t sure if the body would react as Sif’s actual body, or if he would be reacting as himself in Sif’s body.
His hands trailed over Sif’s breasts (his breasts?) and down the flat planes of his stomach, shivering as he watched himself in the mirror. He watched as Sif’s familiar fingertips trailed over her thighs and then palmed herself between her legs. He gasped as he felt the wetness there, familiar yet foreign at the same time.
His other hand kneaded his breast and plucked at his nipple, gasping at the action. His nipples were usually quite sensitive, but he knew Sif enjoyed a rougher touch, so he pinched his nipple again and then twisted. He shuddered and let out a soft moan at the touch – definitely rougher than he usually enjoyed, but he seemed to be enjoying the sensation in Sif’s body quite a lot.
Before he could contemplate that further and try to decide if that meant that this would be how Sif’s body would react and then continue on with his little experiment, his door quickly opened and shut. He spun around, mortified and wondering how he would possibly explain this to her. The intruder’s jaw dropped as she took in the sight before her.
“Loki?” Sif whispered, looking bewildered at the sight of her naked body standing in front of the mirror. “What is the meaning of this?”
“Sif, it’s not what you think,” Loki said and both of them found it strange that his illusion only went as far as his body, but not his voice. Loki’s voice coming out of Sif’s body was a strange thing indeed. “It’s not for some trick or cruel prank. I…I just wanted to know if there was something I could be doing better, to please you more…”
Sif’s eyes were still wide, but she took a step forward, towards him. “So you…magicked yourself into my body?”
“Not actually your body, since you’re standing here. Just a facsimile of your body. I wasn’t sure if I’d respond like you or like me and I was just testing-”
Sif stepped forward again, within touching distance now, a strange look in her eyes. She reached out and trailed her fingertips down Loki’s arm, but it looked like her arm. “My skin is that soft?”
Loki swallowed and watched as Sif’s fingers continued to touch his skin. He thought about changing back, but Sif seemed oddly entranced. It wasn’t as if he hadn’t conjured doubles of his own and had a similar reaction, but he hadn’t imagined Sif reacting with the same sort of curiosity. “Yes, Sif. Your skin is that soft.” He stepped back from her touch and did a slow 360 degree turn, his arms out to the side. “Did I do well?”
Sif bit her bottom lip and Loki mimicked her. “You did this for me? Because you thought you weren’t pleasing me?”
“I wanted to know if I could please you better…if there was something I could do…if I knew how it felt…” he trailed off as he looked helplessly at her. Sif smiled, seemingly taking pity on him as she stepped forward again.
“You’re incredible, Loki,” she murmured, cupping his cheek and drawing him forward for a kiss.
It didn’t feel differently to him, not really, other than being the exact same height when he was usually taller, but he could tell she felt strange. Her kisses were gentler than they usually were, more hesitant as she cupped her own cheek and kissed her own lips.
Loki moaned as Sif’s tongue flicked into his mouth and his hands went to her hips, creeping under her tunic to stroke at the skin right above her leggings. They broke apart and Sif smiled wickedly at him. “Do you want to see how I touch myself?”
“Yes,” he whispered, nodding absently as Sif turned him back to the mirror and slipped behind him.
She giggled slightly and pressed a kiss to his shoulder. “This is so strange,” she said, running her hands down his torso, before cupping his breasts and taking his nipples in either hand, pinching harshly. Loki’s breath stuttered and he sighed, opening his eyes to take in the sight before him.
It was strange to see two Sifs in the mirror, with the real Sif standing behind him, her tunic scratching at his back as he leaned against her. Her fingers twisted his nipples again and Loki gasped, the action sending a bolt of lust straight to his core. He could feel his thighs getting sticky with wetness and he tried to catalogue the uncanny sensation.
“I usually am picturing your fingers when I touch myself,” Sif whispered to him, one hand continuing to pinch and grope his breast and the other drifting down his side, over his hip, until her hand was resting between his thighs, much like the position that she had caught him in initially. “I’m sure you can appreciate the irony here, my prince,” she murmured as her fingers teasingly stroked at the wetness between Loki’s thighs, before pressing her fingers in deeper in order to gently circle his clit.
Loki gasped and arched against her. “Do you like your own touch as much as mine?” he asked her.
She hummed contemplatively as she stroked her fingers through his silky wetness, trapping his clit between her pointer and middle finger and rubbing up and down. Loki made a note of how good it felt and resolved to add the move to his arsenal. “I don’t know if I can rank it. I enjoy my own touch because I know my own body so well. But your touch…there are things that your body can do to me that I cannot do to myself.” At that declaration, she slipped two fingers inside him and Loki moaned, his head lolling back against Sif’s shoulder. “My fingers are not nearly as long as yours, for instance,” she whispered teasingly.
“They feel perfectly fine to me,” he replied, his voice weak and breathy. Sif chuckled in his ear and continued to finger him.
“If I make you come like this and then you change back into your own body, do you think your cock will still be hard?” she mused, tweaking his nipple for good measure.
He laughed and shook his head, feeling the long dark hair brush against Sif’s body. “I don’t know, Sif. But you were just extolling the virtues of my fingers, were you not? And you usually can find enjoyment in my tongue as well.”
Sif crooked her fingers just right at that moment and Loki’s knees nearly gave out. Her hand left his breast and wrapped around his middle, helping support him. “I love your fingers, Loki, and your tongue,” she murmured. “But right now I want your cock.” She removed her fingers and then nuzzled against his neck.
“Well the whole point of this exercise was to better please you, my lady,” he said. With one last look in the mirror at the alluring sight of Sif holding her double, he waved his hand and a flash of green wove around his body, returning it to his own body, and no longer the form of the Lady Sif.
Sif grinned at him in the mirror, her hands rubbing at his stomach, before dropping down to his cock. Her hand gripped him and Loki groaned as Sif teasingly stroked him. “Ah yes, something I’ve never managed to quite replicate. Even with the false phalluses I have in my possession, nothing compares to this.”
Loki’s eyes widened and he spun around to look Sif in the eye. “You have false phalluses?”
A wicked grin spread across her face. “I do. Any interest in using them with me, Odinson?”
“You are perfect, my lady,” he murmured feverishly, grabbing her hips and all but tearing off her clothing.
They barely made it to the bed before Loki was inside of her. Sif moaned beneath him, arching her back and hooking her arms behind his neck. “You feel so good, Loki,” she murmured, pulling him down for a kiss.
“You do too, Sif. But you already knew that,” he teased. She laughed, which turned quickly into a gasp as Loki slid his fingers to where they were joined and placed his fingers on either side of her clit, just as she had done to him.
“Mmm, you’re such a quick study,” Sif praised him, as his fingers slid up and down the length of her clit. “I love that about you.” Her eyes popped open at her confession, but Loki was too focused on his movements to see the slight panic in her eyes.
“It helped to have a good teacher,” he said, looking up at her, but she’d managed to soften her expression, so he saw nothing out of the ordinary on her face. “Will you come for me, Sif? I want to feel you clench around me. I want your release.”
She bit her lip and nodded, closing her eyes tightly and throwing her head back as she felt her body clench him in her release. “Loki!” she cried out, knowing that he’d set a sound-silencing charm around her chambers a long time ago. She could call out for him all night long with no one being the wiser and had done so multiple times throughout the past few years.
Loki’s release wasn’t far behind, as he moaned her name desperately to the air, before collapsing on top of her, his face buried in her neck.
Normally he was quick to roll off her, never wanting her to feel trapped, but this time she wrapped her arms around his back, ensuring he’d stay put, and pressed a kiss to his neck. “So I will assume I pleased you?” he panted against her shoulder.
She laughed and he raised his head enough to see her smile at him. “Of course you did. You always do.”
“Then why did you rebuff my past few offers?” he asked. He didn’t want to seem desperate, but after what she’d walked in on, he figured he had little to lose.
Sif was quiet for a moment and then she sighed, pushing at him. He rolled to the side, and then fully onto his back, tucking a hand beneath his head in an affected nonchalance that he hoped was convincing. She turned on her side and propped herself up with one arm, looking down at him seriously. “I can’t hide it anymore. Not from you. That’s why I burst into your room without warning tonight.”
“Can’t hide what, Sif?” he asked softly, afraid of what her answer might be. Her face looked so grave, so stricken, that it must have been something serious.
“My…my feelings for you, Loki. I didn’t think you returned them, but then I catch you turning yourself into me just to see what pleases me…in a strange way it made me hope…” She trailed off and sighed in frustration.
She sat up fully, crossing her arms over her chest defensively. She couldn’t seem to look down at him and Loki felt that old fear creep in again. What could possibly have her so upset?
He reached out to her, brushing his fingers across her bare hip. “Sif, we don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to.”
“I love you,” she blurted out. “I’m in love with you, Loki. And I love what we have, but I want more. I don’t want to just sneak around or just share kisses in dark hallways outside of feasts. I want to hold your hand as we walk in your mother’s gardens; I want to be on your arm when we attend balls. I want to be able to punch Lorelei in her stupid face when she flirts with you.” She blew out a breath and finally glanced down at him. “I want to kiss you where everyone can see us and declare that you are mine, Loki,” she said gravely, as serious as she had been when she’d taken her warrior’s oath.
Loki was completely gobsmacked. All this time he’d thought she was losing interest, but instead she loved him? He pinched the crook of his elbow with his nails letting out a yelp of pain when it hurt. Sif looked at him in confusion and he chuckled as he sat up. “Had to make sure I wasn’t dreaming.”
She smiled softly at his confession and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. She looked down at her lap, clearly nervous to hear his response.
“Sif, my lovely Sif,” Loki murmured, hooking his fingers under her chin and making her meet his gaze. “I’ve loved you since we were young, Sif. I never imagined that you would actually reciprocate my feelings.”
“Why wouldn’t I?”
“Because I’m not Thor.” Sif scoffed and Loki shook his head, grabbing her hands as he explained. “He’s the first choice for everything. He’s everything a prince of the realm should be and I’m…his opposite in every way.”
“You are my Loki,” Sif whispered. “You are my prince and the one who warms my bed and the one who makes me laugh and the one who I love.”
“Well, I’m glad that we’re on the same page,” he teased, leaning in for a kiss. When they broke apart, Loki couldn’t help but grin at her. “I believe that there is a ball next week to welcome a delegation from Vanaheim. Would you be interested in accompanying me, Sif?”
She grinned brightly and nodded. “I’d be delighted, Loki.”
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how-can-i-refuse · 1 year
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your road to jotunheim fic was the first sifki fic ive read
Seriously? It's a great honor :) I hope I left you a positive impression of the ship. I also recommend you read: The Monster by ManiacallyLoveable and Winter's Heart by glamafonic, they are the two fics that cemented my love for the Sifki ship and I still reread it after so long (they are in ao3). Murdur (in ao3 too) also makes great Sifki fics and is very consistent and determined with writing her fics (I wish I could be that punctual xd).
But tell me what do you think? If you have any questions I would be happy to answer you. Besides I'm sorry that my updates take so long, I'm trying to improve on it and hopefully chapter 3 will be ready next week and no later than the fortnight of October. I was also thinking of posting Drabbles (of Sifki of course, or at least related to the Thor franchise) so my readers have something to read between updates and it makes the wait less tedious.
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ladylaufeyson1 · 2 years
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“I thought you dead.”
“Yes, well,” Loki said flatly, an iciness to his tone. “Surprise.”
Sif closed her eyes, needing a minute to grasp the reality before her. From the moment she learned of his death on Svartalfheim, she had left Asgard and set off across the cosmos on a fool’s errand - to forget the trickster who had stolen her heart long ago. 
When she caught wind of Ragnarok and found her way on board the Statesman, she was shocked to learn truth to another rumor - that Loki had indeed returned from the dead once more.  
“Did you mourn?” he asked sarcastically, smirking as he took a small bite of fruit from a nearby table. 
Loki had no real idea of how deeply Sif cared for him, despite the fact that they had been intimate on occasion. He was fine with being a means to her end in that regard, for having any part of her was far better than having none. But anything more than that was laughable to him, for he was the night and she was the day; blinding in all of her radiance and beauty with very little time for his darkness. 
He never knew how much she admired his intelligence and wit when they were young, never knew that she would bribe others to swap with her so that she might have him as a sparring partner at practice. He never knew about the endless nights she cried for him, longed for him, begged for him, especially after his demises. He had no idea, about any of it. And it was the greatest regret of her existence. 
“I wish I would have known the truth,” she whispered finally, the irony of her response not at all lost on her.
“And what difference would that have made.”
“All of it,” she suddenly snapped at him, a single tear making its way down her face before the inevitable deluge. “All of it.”
Loki stopped what he was doing to look at her, really look at her. His brows furrowed and his chest ached at the sight of her sobbing, something he had rarely seen in their many years of knowing one another. Surely this was a jest, as Sif couldn’t bear the sight of him most times. But looking at her now, broken before him, he knew otherwise.
“Is this love,” he laughed darkly, incredulously, choking back his own tears at the impossible realization, of the years now lost between them. “Or has the great warrior shieldmaiden simply grown tired of being alone?”
That was it. 
“You are alone,” she snapped through gritted teeth, wiping the tears from her eyes as she hastily made to leave the room. 
“Sif, please, I -” 
“And you always will be.”
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sifkiweek · 3 years
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Greetings! Did you just see episode 4 of the Loki series and now you’re wanting to dive head first into Loki/Sif content? Boy do we have great news for you!
Sifki Week 2021 is just around the corner! Join us! Our prompts are as follows: 
Day 1 (Sunday July 18th) - Love | Thunder
Day 2 (Monday July 19th)  - Variant | AU
Day 3 (Tuesday July 20th) - Reverse | Regret
Day 4 (Wednesday July 21st) - Party | Pining
Day 5 (Thursday July 22nd) - Trick | Treat
Day 6 (Friday July 23rd) - Fluff | Fix-It Friday
Day 7 (Saturday July 24th) - Family | Free
How does it work? Each day of the week will come along with two general prompt to give you inspiration for your work. You can follow the prompt as loosely or closely, as literal or abstract as you want; prompts are mainly there to give you a starting point to create from. Or you can completely ignore the prompts if you don’t feel particularly inspired but have your own great idea. You can also submit for as many or as few days as you’d like, and creations can be any length or size.
What’s acceptable? Fics, Artwork, Graphics, Manips, Gisfsets, Videos, Playlists, Moodboards, Aesthetics, Headcanons, and pretty much anything else!
To participate, please mention @sifkiweek in your post and tag your work with #sifkiweek21 in the first 5 tags (and tag all nsfw stuff with the appropriate tags). We ask that Loki/Sif be the main pairing for your work. Each day we will reblog the creations, and encourage you to do the same. If you have any questions, feel free to shoot us a message or ask here. Have fun and happy creating!
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