#Essence of Ragnarok

[jolikmc-stuff]

Did I ever show these off here? Maybe I did in bits and bobs… Maybe I didn't. I don't remember. In any case, these are a bunch of my characters, in no particular order, from Essence of Ragnarok, an ongoing story that I sometimes add stories to. They're all drawn in the style of Mega Man 7 sprites. That's kind of my thing.

03/18 Edit: I added a little more info. Doesn't help the already-circulating reblog, but eh.

In order, they are:

Carlos Magnus He's a grumpy wolf who doesn't like Joseph. He's highly skilled with alchemy. He later dates and marries Kris.

Joseph Lithius A flirty fox who's unusually lucky in love. He gets around… whether he intends to or not. He creates music professionally.

Kristian Sanders A fox who likes to maintain distance. She can be unapproachable at first, but if she likes you, she'll offer a smile. She teaches Language Arts ("English", basically) at Masamune High.

Hope North An android who's seen it all. Calm and friendly, never swears. Gave up being a nurse to work on cars. Hates her robot body, sometimes.

Professor Marcus A stern man with a dark past. Knows magic and knows it well. Always wears the same outfit with different colors. No one knows if "Marcus" is his first or last name.

"J" A "bunnycoon" with seemingly no name. Always friendly, sometimes cuddly. Completely mute, even when excited. Creature of chaos. Also serves as the mascot for my stuff (as one can see) outside of the story. And yes, she's dressed similarly to a certain Crimson Demon mage on purpose.

Jessica Ingmann (sprite by Jessica U. Ingmann) Bat lady extraordinaire. Likes pretty much everybody. Loves tacos and flirting – both quite shamelessly. Enjoys punching things and teaches boxing in Muramasa City.

These aren't all the characters of my story. Just the ones that have sprites drawn. Incidentally, some of these sprites are quite old and could probably use a redo. I'm not sure the heights are what they should be, for one… (Carlos is 6' 2" while Hope, Marcus, and I thought J were all 5' 3".)

Anyway, yeah. Maybe one day, I'll fix the sprites that need it and do more pixel art of other characters. If you're interested in the characters based on this small glimpse into their personalities, though, there's a whole butt-ton of stories on my literature site.

Cheers, J (but not that one)

#pixel art #style imitation #Mega Man 7 #original characters #Essence of Ragnarok #Carlos Magnus #Joseph Lithius #Kristian Sanders #Hope North #Professor Marcus #Simply J #Jessica Ingmann

[jolikmc]

Hope (an AI): "I think, therefore I am – and if not, then what am I?" Detective Lyra (a former AI programmer): "You're a series of queries and statements leading to branching responses based on type and kind." Hope: "Mm… Not too long ago, I found that idea personally insulting. 'I'm more than just a bunch of else-if statements!' I'd cry! But, over time, I've come to realize… isn't that kind of what we all are?" Lyra: "…" Hope: "I guess Carlos was right all along… What is life if not a series of questions and thoughts that we react to?" [pauses] "If I'd realized that sooner, I probably wouldn't have broken his jaw! The jerk." [quietly laughs]

— Hope and Lyra discussing the nature of "sentient AI" Essence of Ragnarok, part of an unwritten story

#chat #Essence of Ragnarok #Hope North #Genevieve Lyra #intelligence #artificial intelligence #AI #sentience #self-awareness #thought #Hope has the best dialouge #I swear

[jolienjoyswriting]

Functional Completeness, Ch. II

Chapter 2 of 2 for "Functional Completeness," Essence of Ragnarok story. Co-written by AI Dungeon (Griffin)

As Hope continues to seek refuge in her friend's arms, Joseph begins to realize what's really going on between them.

Word count: 3,672 – Character count: 21,684 Drafted: March 26th / 27th, 2023 Revised: March 27th / 28th, 2023 –

Yup.  It's official, now~

Hope, Joseph Lithius, "Essence of Ragnarok", and related characters and concepts created by and © Jo Li

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    "I'm… nervous…"     "That makes two of us…"

    Things were tense in Hope's bedroom.  Both she and her fox friend were in the process of undressing themselves, fully committed to the idea of making love not as friends… but as something more.  However, it wasn't without trepidation…

    "Are you sure this is what you want right now?" Joseph asked as he unzipped his jeans.  "Wouldn't you–"     "I… I need this right now," Hope interrupted, sliding out of her T-shirt and cap.  "I need to know that I matter to someone."     The fox frowned, scooting out of his pants and sitting on the bed.  "Okay, when you say things like that…"     The girl giggled a little.  "Don't worry about it…  I'm just a little flustered because…"     She turned around, warmly looking at him as she stood before him, devoid of clothes.     "I want you to give you my body…" she whispered, "and my heart."     Joseph looked over the featureless frame of his friend.  Even though she had the literal anatomy of a girl's dress-up doll… he still found himself turned on.  It wasn't just a physical attraction, though.  He liked Hope… really liked Hope… for the woman that she was.

    "I… I know it's not much… this man-made body…"     Hope fidgeted, looking down at the floor.  She then shyly looked back up.     "B-but, it's all yours!" she nervously exclaimed.     "I like it plenty…"     The girl giggled… then she lowered her eyelids, giving the fox a seductive look.     "I can tell…"     Joseph blushed and grinned.  He had removed his undershorts… and placed his tail over his lap, hiding a certain "something" from her.     "What you see in this body of mine, I'll never know…"     Hope stepped forward and sat with him, offering a soft smile.     "But… I'm very flattered," she quietly told him.  "Thank you…"     "You're welcome," he replied, before kissing her forehead.     Once again, Hope found herself giggling.  The two embraced, cuddling close together as they shared a moment of reflection, resting their heads together.  It was just what they needed to break the ice and feel more relaxed…

    "Do you want to… um, do you want to get started?"     After a short while, Hope spoke to her lover, sounding a little unsure.  Luckily…     "Do you want me to wanna get started?"     Joseph was feeling playful.     "Very funny," she replied, rolling her eyes.  "Let's not start that again."     He chuckled, then he leaned in, bumping noses with the girl.     "Are you absolutely positive this is what you want right now?" he asked again.  "'Cause I'd be just as happy to take you out to dinner or–"     Hope softly pecked his lips, cutting him off.     "I'm sure," she assured him.  "This… this feels right."     "Okay, then," he said with a smile.  "Just making sure."     "You're so sweet, Joseph…"  The girl scooted inward, nuzzling his cheek much like he nuzzled hers.  "I adore you for it…"     "I'm pretty darn fond of you, too…" he replied.     The two touched noses again, drawing closer still.  Eventually, Joseph leaned in, kissing the android girl.  She returned the favor.  It was a soft, long kiss shared between two people who truly cared for one another…  It made them both very happy.

    "I'm glad you agreed to this, Joseph…"     Hope had whispered to her friend after the kiss.  Joseph smiled, fondly watching her eyes as they continued to embrace.  There was an undeniable warmth to her words… and her gaze.     "I needed… I needed to feel loved," she sighed, finishing her thought.     "Between the stuff with Carlos and the bill for your repair," he whispered, nuzzling her cheek, "I can imagine you're feeling down!"     "Yeah…"     "Hey…  We don't… have to make love, you know."     The random statement startled Hope.  Her eyes opened wide and she pulled back.     "You keep saying that…" she quietly noted, sounding worried.  "Don't you want to…?"     "N-no!" he answered before nervously laughing.  "I– I want to!  I just…"     He sighed, shaking his head.     "Hope?  Are you sure it's a good idea to, you know… 'seek happiness in the arms of another' so soon after your fight with your boyfriend?"     A frown found its way onto the girl's face.  No… it was more of a scowl.     "He's not my boyfriend…" she lowly stated.  "Not after the way he treated me."     "But–"     "A-and even if he were," she said in a raised voice, "it wouldn't stop me from wanting to give myself to you!"     She paused, looking to the side.     "It's not like he wanted me like you do, anyway…"

    "You two never…?"     Hope pulled away from the fox, hugging herself and closing her eyes.     "Never ever…" she almost inaudibly whispered.  "He… never found me attractive…  S-sexually, I mean…"     Joseph tilted his head, growing concerned.  "Did he tell you that…?" he asked.     She shook her head, opening her eyes.  "No, no, that's not it at all," she replied.     "Then… how do you know he–"     "Any time I tried to be intimate with him," she said, turning fully toward her friend, "he would act very disinterested… and he sometimes outright avoided me!"     "He… dodged your affections?"     "Yes!"  She said, nodding strongly.  "As I said, he never found me sexually attractive!  But… I don't suppose that I blame him…"     The girl smiled… but it was a sad kind of smile.     "I'm just an android made to vaguely resemble a Being of flesh and blood…"     She looked down as her hand slid between her thighs.     "I'm not anatomically correct…  Even this… this sex toy between my legs," she said in disdain, "is as fake as I am!  I can't feel anything…  I can't achieve orgasm…  It's simply there to be used by… whomever, I suppose…"     Joseph frowned.  "Hope…" The girl was looking away, again.     "Maybe… maybe I was designed to be a 'sex robot'…"     She laughed, sounding upset.     "'Hey there, sugar…'" she whispered in a fake seductive tone.  "'5,000 Rai for a handy?  10,000 for a beej?  25,000 for "The Works"?'"     She laughed a little more…     "'Oh.  Yes.  Oh, Gods Above, Void Below," she moaned unenthusiastically, "give it to me, baby.  Uhn, uhh, unf.'"     Once more, she laughed… before her face fell.     "It's no wonder Carlos never wanted to make love with me…"     The girl shuddered, eyes tightly shut and hands on her arms.  Her sad smile had become a horrible grimace and she was starting to cry.  It was breaking Joseph's heart…

    "I'm just a dumb machine that was made to service males!"     The fox jolted in surprise as Hope snapped her face back his way.     "That must be why I'm the way I am!" she cried.  "I'm physically incapable of being sexually aroused, much less pleasured… but the thought of making love with someone I adore makes me very excited, emotionally!  I… I want to make them feel good… hear them make funny sounds… watch their faces contort and their cheeks redden as they… as they…"     She hiccupped, tightening the grip on herself.     "I… I'm a sex robot…" she eventually whispered.  "Nothing more…"

    Joseph stared at Hope as she sat there trembling and holding herself.  She was trying not to cry or make any sounds, but she was failing at both.  His sensitive ears picked up on the occasional whimper or whine, and even with her eyes closed, the tears wouldn't stop flowing.  He had never seen her like that… and it made him feel angry.

    "Who hurt you, Hope?"     "Wh… what?"     The girl looked up… only to lean back in surprise.  Joseph was glaring…     "J… Joseph?" She sniffled, rubbing one of her eyes with an uncertain smile.  "What's–"     "Who.  Hurt you.  Hope."     She flinched from the cold tone of his voice.  Was he angry at her…?     "I… no– no one, Joseph!  Really!" she lied.     "'I'm just a dumb machine that was made to service males'."     She winced again as he coolly echoed her words back at her.     "Someone had to have put that idea in your head," he growled.  "Who was it?"     "N-no one put the idea in my head!" she shakily laughed.  "I just get so worked up over little things like…  Oh, Joseph, I'm so sor–"     "Who.  Hurt.  You."     Hope bit her lip.  Joseph wasn't backing down on the topic…  That made her extremely nervous.  But at the same time… it made her want to confide in him.  Either out of fear… or out of trust.

    "Mister… um… Dr. Dylan…"     "What?"     "Dr. Dylan Dumouchel," she finally confessed.  "He put the idea in my head…"     "Wait…"  Joseph's face relaxed as he cocked his head.  "You said 'Dylan'…  Do you mean that Dylan?  My friend, Dylan?  The one that's married to Liz…?"     "Y… yes…" Hope gulped.  "He… he put the idea into my head a long time ago…"     "That bastard…!"     The fox growled.  He seemed mad again… but at least he wasn't aiming it at her, anymore.  Actually, it didn't seem like he was ever mad at her.  However, now that he had someone to aim that anger…     "I'm gonna take a trip up to Chakram and kick his freaking ass!"     "No, don't!!"     Joseph's eyes shot open.  Hope's did, too.  They were both surprised by how quickly… and how loudly… the latter had told the former not to get involved.

    "Wh… Hope?" His head went the other way.  "What–"     "This was a long time ago!" she exclaimed, leaning toward him.  "We haven't even seen each other in five years!  It's not worth getting all worked up about, much less wasting time on!"     "I… I wasn't serious…" Joseph commented.  "But I mean, if I ever see him again…  And– and it is worth getting worked up over!  It still clearly upsets you…"     "Not as much as it used to!"  She smiled weakly.  "I've… gotten used to it…"     "Don't lie to me…" he sighed.  "You started crying and hugging yourself while saying things you think a sex 'bot would.  You even called yourself one, too.  You're upset."     Hope looked away.  Her expression said more than words could…

    "It's pretty damn obvious that asshole did a lot of damage, calling you that.  It's… weird, though."  Joseph paused.  "Did he design you for sex?  Or…?"     "No," she answered, spreading her legs for the fox.  "He didn't install this."     Joseph blushed a little.  "Then… w-who did?" he asked.     "My original creator, I suppose…"     "Your… what?"  His head tilted to one side.  "Dylan made you.  Didn't… he…?"     The girl opened her mouth to speak… only to go wide-eyed and cover her mouth.     "Uh– oh!" she cried before looking at him.  "I… y-yes, Dr. Dumouchel is my creator!"     "You're lying again…"  Joseph frowned.  "Aren't you?"     "N-no!  Of course not!  I… I…"     She squirmed… then she sighed in resignation.     "We… don't know who created me…  They found me on their doorstep one day and Dr. Dumouchel fixed me.  That's… that's all we know for certain."

    "Okay."  Joseph nodded.  Then, without missing a beat, he asked, "So… whoever your original creator was put that uh… 'a-add-on' between your legs?  Right?"     The girl nodded in return.  "As I've explained, this artificial vagina–"     The fox blushed hard at that word.  He seemed a bit shy about the topic of anatomy…     "– has no tactile feedback much like the rest of me…  I only receive proximity alarms and pressure warnings.  The latter only happens when I'm exceeding my recommended pressure threshold, too, like when I'm trying to lift something really heavy!"     She smiled… only to look concerned again.     "Are you… mad at me?" she skittishly asked.  "For… lying about my creator…?"     "Honestly?  I don't care who originally made you," Joseph said with a smile.  "It doesn't change the wonderful person you currently are.  Now, does it?"     "I… I suppose it doesn't, no."     Hope finally smiled again.  That made the fox smile even more.

    "So…"     After a pause for reflection, Joseph got the girl's attention.     "If 25,000 Rai gets me 'The Works'… what would 50,000 Rai get me?"     "I– wha–?!"     Hope looked flabbergast!  She imagined herself blushing somewhat hard at the question, but her cheeks stayed the same color they always were.     "Joseph…!" she exclaimed with a laugh and a grin.  "Why would you…?  Honestly…!"     "Hey."  He snapped his fingers, winking and pointing at the android.  "You're the one who brought it up, Ms. 'Sex Robot'!"     She softly smiled.  His casual tone had her feeling flustered, but at the same time… she was kind of amused?  She decided to play along with him…

    "50,000 Rai gets you the Platinum Package, 'honey'…" she said in a come-hither voice, lowering her eyelids and offering an over-the-top, suggestive look.  "It includes everything in the previous packages… and a coupon for a free handy on your next visit."     The girl winked.     "Consider it a 'thank you'," she moaned, "for being such a dedicated customer."     "Ivy, Ash, and Sky…"  Joseph tugged at the fur on his collar, shaking his head and blushing.  "Maybe you really are a sex 'bot, Hope!  You're way too good at being all seductive!"     The android paused, taking on a quizzical expression.  Was her little roleplay that convincing?  She kind of felt proud of herself.

    "W-well," she said, straightening her posture and lifting her head high, "whether I was or I wasn't a sex robot in my previous existence is a moot point.  I'm a registered nurse for the Chromium Region… and I'm going to be a mechanic next year!  Right now, though?"     She scooted over, leaning in and resting her head against the fox's fluffy chest.     "I want to be yours…"     The girl looked up, acting shy… but hopeful.     "Please… tell me you'll make me yours?"     Joseph smiled…     "O-oh–!"     Before he pushed the girl onto her back and slid atop her.

    "Mmrrnnnff…"     Hope made a weird nose, biting her lip and getting visibly flustered.  Joseph was kissing her face and hugging her body so warmly… it was a little overwhelming!  She imagined herself blushing even brighter than before as pink hearts formed in her high-definition optics.  Part of her wanted to pull him down and cling to his body as she smooched him again… but like she said before, she wanted him to be the one to take action.

    "You want me to make you mine, huh?"     "Y-yes, please…!" she squeaked, excitedly nodding.     The fox grinned, wagging his tail.  "What's in it for me?" he teased.     "Uh…"  Her flustered look faded.  "You… get to make me yours?  Ph… physically?"     "Hmmmmm…"     His tail continued to wag as he thought it over.  That made the girl feel a bit anxious…     "You're… you're not having second thoughts, are you…?"     Joseph leaned in, running his nose along her face.  When he pecked her on the lips, she giggled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, bumping noses with him after.     "I like making you all squirmy like this…" he whispered, making her shiver.  "You're so damn cute, Hope…"     "O-okay!"     The android was pretty sure her voice had gotten louder.  She couldn't seem to contain her excitement anymore.  And on top of that…     "Did you know that you get little hearts in your eyes when you get excited?"     Something she had imagined… was apparently happening in reality!

    "O-oohhh!" she cried, closing her eyes and pulling him in tighter.  "D-don't stare!  It's embarrassing…!"     "Hard not to," he said with a chuckle.  "It's not every day I see a cute girl get cartoony hearts in her eyes… much less ones looking right at me."     Hope was starting to feel "blushy", again.  She slowly opened her eyes…  The pink hearts were still there.  Only… they were brighter than before.     "Also…"     "Y… yes?" she shyly pressed.     "You're kinda… grinding against me…"     Hope's eyes opened a little wider.  The pink hearts faded a little as she regained her composure.  She hadn't realized what she was doing… and as she thought about it, she didn't know why she had been rubbing against him.  As she explained, it was impossible to "turn her on".  Her body simply wasn't designed for true sexual stimulation, much less intercourse.  But, for some reason… she couldn't seem to stop herself.  And so… the hearts came back into her eyes… and she rubbed a little harder, drawing a blush and a smile from her lover.  She wasn't kidding about wanting to be his… –

    "We need to get you a bigger bed…"     "What's wrong with the bed I have…?"     "There's no room for two people to cuddle!"

    Joseph and Hope stayed glued together for the longest time after their lovemaking…  They wanted to stay in each other's arms for the rest of eternity… Sadly, biology rudely got in the way of that.  When Joseph came back from the bathroom, though, he was quick to flop right back onto the woman he loved.  That's when the conversation turned to her tiny bed.

    "We seem to be doing fine…" she cutely remarked as she stroked her lover's head.     "Sure?" he purred, laying atop her frame.  "But, like, I wanna lay side-by-side as I lovingly gaze into your eyes and let our souls combine into one…"     "Mm…"  She got an image of herself blushing, again.  "Androids don't have souls, Joseph."     "You don't know that."     Hope giggled a little.  "The Teachings of the Trinity don't make any mention of man-made people beyond–"

    "The only thing 'man-made' about you is your body, Hope."     He leaned up, stroking her cheek and smiling as he looked into her optics.     "There's no disguising the very real soul behind those beautiful eyes…"     Her blush intensified in her head, though she outwardly grew much more flustered.  The hearts in her eyes started to glow a little brighter, too.     "J… Joseph… I don't know what to say…" she whispered.     "Nothing."     "Nothing?"     "Just… say nothing as we bask in the moment, my love."     At that point, Hope was absolutely convinced she was blushing for real.  She wasn't, of course…  However, she knew she would be beet-red if she could be!  Regardless, the two stayed together for a few more minutes, enjoying the warmth and closeness of each other's bodies.

    "Feel better, love?"     "Mm…"  Hope nodded.  "I needed this…"     "You needed someone to love and adore you like the wonderful woman you are?"     The girl whimpered, biting her lip.  "I-If you keep flattering me like that…" she half-warned, unable to keep herself from smiling like she'd gone loopy.     "What?  What'll happen?"  Joseph grinned.  "You'll blush?"     She wanted to.  She really… really… wanted to!  Instead, though…     "Nn–!"     She silenced the fox with a hard kiss.  Which, of course, made him blush.     "I love you, Joseph…" was the next thing she said.     Joseph smiled, cuddling into her hard, warm body.  "I love you, too, Hope…" he purred.     The hearts never left Hope's eyes as she nuzzled into his cheek and he nuzzled into her neck.  They were truly beyond all earthly concerns…  At least… for a time.

    "Think Kris is gonna be mad?"

    Sometime after the two had calmed back down, Joseph posed a question to Hope.     "Do I think Ms. Sanders is going to be upset we made love?" she replied.     "Again…" the fox added with a nervous chuckle.     "You're in an open relationship, right?" Hope smiled, squeezing the fox.  "I don't think she'll be upset with us.  Do… you?"     When his ears fell back, the girl looked down and hummed.     "To be fair…" she began, "I don't… I mean… we didn't…"     She looked back up, wearing a worried face.

    "I… I understand your concern.  This… wasn't just sexual intercourse between friends," she surmised.  "We… we made genuine love."     The hearts came back to her eyes as she smiled.     "And it was wonderful…"     "It really was…"     The two shared a smile… then they looked away, Joseph blushing and Hope imagining herself blushing.     "How… 'open' is your relationship, if I may pry?"     "She's gonna be upset… may– maybe even a little hurt…"     The fox looked back up before nuzzling the android's cheek.     "I didn't mean to fall in love…" he sadly whispered.  "I don't regret it, but–"     "Do you think… you could be in love with two people?" Hope shyly asked.     He looked away again.  "I… I really hope so…"     Hope continued to look at the nightstand, getting lost in thought…     "Me too…"

    After a little more cuddling, Joseph climbed off of Hope and helped her off of the bed.  He asked if he could use her shower and she was happy to let him.  As he bathed, Hope found herself wondering if she had done something wrong… something that would ruin things between him and Kris…  She remembered catching Joseph and their mutual friend Eliza in the middle of physical intimacy, once…  That particular instance of "unfaithfulness" didn't seem to affect Joseph and Kris' relationship much.  However… she was almost completely certain that Joseph was never in love with Eliza… and Eliza definitely wasn't in love with him.  No, their rendezvous was just a "fling".  When it came to her growing relationship with Joseph, though…     Gosh… This really complicates things…     A worried look found its way back onto Hope's face.  She, herself, didn't take much stock in "closed relationships" or monogamy.  If she liked someone and they liked her back… she didn't see a reason not to act on it!  From her understanding, that was Joseph and Kris' mindset, too!  Kris even told her they were in an open relationship, adding that it was "none of her business" who Joseph slept with.  There was an implication that the same applied to Kris, too.  However… there was more to her relationship with Joseph than simple bedroom antics.  They were, as far as she could tell, in love.  Or… were they?     Do I even know what love is…? she wondered.  May– maybe I'm misreading things…

    Hope and Joseph eventually parted ways for the evening, sharing one last hug.  Once he was gone, she closed the apartment door and leaned against it, arms behind her back and eyes staring at the ceiling.     We should tell Ms. Sanders what's going on, she thought.  It's the right thing to do.     The girl nodded to herself.  However…     I just… don't know when or even how to bring it up…

#fiction #Essence of Ragnarok #Year 2048 #Functional Completeness #original characters #Hope North #Joseph Lithius #slice of life #drama #romance

[mrs-illyrian-baby]

Love and Sex and Magic | Mr & Mrs Laufeyson AU | Loki x Reader

Loki tries a new spell on you, but he requires a key ingredient before the spell will work, your pleasure.

Warnings: 18+ for sexual content & language. Pregnancy talk, hint of breeding kink, p in v, unprotected sex, sex magic, slight d/s undertones (dom Loki), dirty talk, creampie.

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Loki studied his notes carefully, the faded runes and symbols swirled across the page, bunching together at the edges where space had run out. He was sure this was how it was done, he'd studied it enough times that he knew it was correct but doubt kept creeping into his mind.

Most of Frigga's texts, the documents she so carefully kept for him, the records she kept, were lost during Ragnarok. But he had a small book about his person with basic symbols and short hand to work from and slowly he'd been able to piece this paticular spell back together.

"Lie still." he swatted at your bare thigh, the paper on your stomach sliding off onto the bed when you giggled.

You sat up on your elbows so you could look at him properly, "how am I meant to lie still when you're writing on me! I'm sure you're tickling me on purpose, is all this really necessary?" You sat up higher, craning your neck down to see the intricate ice blue swirls traced up your legs and hips, over your stomach.

"I don't have to explain myself to you!" Loki snapped, and to anyone else maybe he could sound harsh, but you merely laughed at him again, poking him with one delicately painted toe. He tipped his head a little examining the patterns on your skin, his mussed hair dropped to one side in elegent curls, elongating his already elegent neck and you smiled at him expectantly. "I think you're done anyway, just need to wait for the ink to dry. He sat back on his haunches and fanned at the ink, watching the wet shine fade. "Excellent, you're done!" He clapped his hands together with finality.

"Is that the spell? Is the spell cast?" You dropped back onto the bed, arms spread wide, gazing at the ceiling and waiting to feel something.

"No darling, not yet," he leaned over you, his eyes darkening to a predatory glint, "there's one more thing you need to do first." He whispered into your ear, the warm air tickling your sensitive skin, his nose traced the line of your jaw, tongue flicking out briefly to feel your pulse beating wildly.

"Lo - wha- " he nosed across your collar bone, breathy and soft until he reached your other ear, biting at the lobe until you whined.

"For the magic to work, you need to cum for me," just his words sent tingles through your body. How could you deny him such a simple and pleasurable request.

"So make me cum, Loki," your hands searched his body desperately, trying to manhandle him closer while you reached up to kiss him.

He was so gentle, his delicate fingers teasing pleasure across your hip and between your legs where you ached for him.

"My darling, I will give you everything, just be patient," he kissed your temple as your head thrashed against the downy pillows of your marital bed, "hush, just be calm." He kissed down your neck again, feeling your pulse speed up against his lips, "I'll give you everything you need and I'll take your pleasure to seal the spell."

Loki lifted one of your legs and hooked it around his muscular back, tracing his hands back down to your hips and lifting you against him. You arched your back, trying in vain to get closer.

"I'm going to fill you with my cock and then, when you can take no more, I'll fill you with my cum until you're dripping with it." He cupped your sex with his palm, running his fingers through the arousal gathered there, tracing over the runes on your thighs with your own essence, sealing their power into your skin.

"Please, Loki, I want it, I want your cock, I want your cum." You begged, canting your hips up towards his and gasping at the feel of his cock running between your folds, nudging your clit.

"My darling, my own," he growled, notching the head of his cock at your entrance. "Do you want it? Or do you need it?" He teased, toying with you, allowing you only the barest stretch around his glorious cock before drawing back and revelling in your mewls of desire.

"I need it, I need it! Please, Loki, please!" You begged, eyes watering with your desperation, fighting against the grip he had on your hips, holding you still against the bed, unable to seek the mercy of pressure, friction, where you most needed it.

"My poor wife," he cooed, "cupping your cheek, my perfect, wonderful wife, I would give you everything, all you have to do is ask." And he slid home, burying himself in your warmth.

Loki was a passionate lover, ferocious in the pursuit of your mutual pleasure. But he could also be focused, driven and deeply loving. His palms cupped your face as he poured every ounce, every speck, of his devolution into your union. Aching to see you satisfied he kept his thrusts deep and sure, rolling his hips against your own and brushing your sensative clit with each movement.

"Loki" you whispered, over come with your love for him and this tender side of him so rarely shown to anyone but you. His cheeks were flushed, dark curls of hair sticking to his forehead and his eyes, almost black with desire, focussed solely on you.

"That's it my darling, I know you're close, I want to feel your beautiful cunt squeezing me, milking me, and then I'll give you everything you need." His voice, like black silk, tipped you over the edge. Your back arched and your toes flexed into the sheets, ink smudging into the fabric. Loki took the opportunity to slide a hand under you, holding you up against him as he too reached his climax, pressing inside of you and spurting ropes of thick, hot cum deep inside. He held you there, hips tilted upwards, while he decorated you with kisses.

In the afterglow he held you close still, buried inside so not even a drop would be wasted.

"Do you think...could that be it?" You asked, scared in the darkness, only a few guttering candles still lighting the room.

"I don't know, it could be. All the spell does it make it possible. But we may have to try many times, both Midgardians and Jotuns are rarely able to conceive on the first try." He winked, finally allowing you to relax onto the bed. He watched your legs, making sure that even the smallest dribble of cum was scooped up and tucked back inside of you with his long fingers.

"Oh, okay," you touched one of the intricate designs on your leg, trying to distract yourself from the sensative feeling of Loki's hand, moving slowly and gently through your folds.

"We should wash you now," Loki sat up and held out his hand to help you up too, he waved his other hand, green magic glittering from his palm towards the ensuite where the unmistakable sound of running water bounced back.

"Let's leave it a little while," you took his hand and pulled him back to the bed, guiding him over you and lifting your hips again.

#loki #loki fanfic #loki fanfiction #loki x reader #Loki/Reader #loki x female reader #loki/female reader #loki x you #loki/you #Loki smut #loki fluff #dom loki #Mr & Mrs Laufeyson

[mrsdesade]

golden frames and watercolor (headcanons of a museum date with Loki)

Timeline: after Thor Ragnarok

TW: no one

Pairing: Loki x female!y/n

Note: I always thought about Loki being fascinated by human art and poetry, so what is going to happen If you decide to bring him to a museum date? Let's see 🎨

he's so curious when you tell him that you've organised something special just for the two of us for the day

but he was offended when you revealed him that you paid for his ticket, he still has difficult to accept gifts event from you (but inside he's melting and he's so grateful)

when Loki leads you through the museum, his hidden malice is evident in the way he points out subtle details in the artworks

when you both pause in front of a surrealist painting, he offers an unconventional interpretation that leaves you both laughing

"My dear, look, the art of deception. These paintings tell stories, just like you and I."

"Hopefully, our story has a happier ending than some of these artworks."

always hold your hand as you navigate through the art-filled halls

when you find a hidden corner in the museum, Loki conjures a small illusion, and make the painting looks animated just for seeing your eyes shining in admiration

with his enchantments he deactivated the alarm and let you touch the canvas so you can feel the ancient texture

you can catch him looking silently at some little painting, realizing that even the God of Mischief can be captivated by simple beauty

"Loki, I never thought I'd see you admire a watercolor."

"Watercolor has a delicate beauty, much like... vulnerability. Don't tell anyone I said that."

he's mesmerized by all the golden frames full of baroques details, at the point he wants to buy some for himself

"Would you like me to buy one of these my dear?"

"LOKI THIS IS AN ORIGINAL FRAGONARD."

he might challenges you to a friendly competition of finding the most beautiful canvas (of course he's going to support only his opinion)

he definitely wraps his long coat around your shoulders as you both explore a section of the museum with a chill in the air

sometimes he whispering you how beautiful you are, just to making you smile and adding a bit of sweetness

"These paintings capture the essence of mortals and their fleeting emotions."

"Is that a hint of sentiment I detect, Loki?"

"Sentiment? No, just an observation. Though, I must admit, the company does add a certain warmth to the experience."

as you explore a contemporary art exhibit, Loki playfully mimics some of the avant-garde poses of the sculptures, making you laugh

spotting an interactive exhibit, Loki challenges you to a friendly game of art-related trivia, showcasing his extensive knowledge with a mischievous grin

when you both stumble upon a live art performance, Loki, appreciating the theatrics, subtly incorporates some magical effects to enhance the experience

If the museum has a VR art installation, and you insist on trying it together he's going to make fun of you because he thought it's something just for children, but then he's going to try it just for you

"I can do thousands times better with my magic, how could you enjoy such a simple thing? It's like a little TV too close to your eyes."

in a quiet moment he create with magic two sketchbooks and pencils, inviting you to sketching together, each capturing your unique perspectives on the exhibits

you come across a mirror exhibit, and Loki can't resist making a few illusions within the mirrors, creating a mesmerizing dance of reflections

"Loki, do you have a favorite piece so far?"

"Much like love, art is a complex emotion. But that landscape over there has a certain charm."

as the day comes to a close, Loki surprises you with a classic red rose and something bought at the art shop just for you, it's his way to thank you for the date together

the funny thing is that you bought something for him as well (probably a book of poetry) so it's a funny moment of you two exchanging gifts outside the museum

"But...you know dear, mixed with silence, there was a certain chaos inside this building."

"Are you referring to the art exhibition or our relationship?

"Perhaps both. Chaos keeps things interesting."

the results is that from that day, he started to bringing you to all most famous museums on Earth

That's it! 💚 As an artist this post came out straight from my heart, hope you enjoyed as much I did while I was writing it~

#loki laufeyson #loki series #marvel #my post #loki fanfic #loki fluff #loki x female reader #loki x y/n #loki x you #loki headcanons #loki x reader #loki #writers on tumblr #marvel fanfiction #marvel headcanons #writing

[abby118]

Watching the Loki series is like watching an endless gag reel. It's so bad it's surreal. Loki doesn't feel like Loki. That's not Loki. It's like we're watching Tom Hiddleston just flail and flop around in a bad suit. He reminds me, (and someone else also pointed this out, I can't remember who), of the Edgar suit in Men In Black. And I can't help but wonder if that was a conscious decision Tom made, to act like a possessed, reanimated corpse? We'll never know, of course, but every time I see video clips and gifs, I just see the Edgar suit and if it wasn't so laughable, I could cry.

I completely agree. I couldn't even get through season 1 tbh. And I'd thought ragnarok was bad and out of character...

My advice would be to avoid it completely. I've got the tags blocked, I don't look at the new content and just stick to the original. It truly makes me so sad for the entire fandom, to see such complex and deeply interesting character destroyed and stripped of his very essence. I've been a fan of Loki and the characters from the Thor movies since 2011 and hyperfixated big time. I won't let some disney bullshit ruin that. It helped me through the hardest times of my life and I see parts of myself in the personalities of the characters, having grown up with it being a safe place. It even inspired me to find interest in the norse mythology despite it being so different. I read numerous books and studies on it and I feel like you can catch little glimpses of it in the original franchise.

Sadly, it feels like Tom is so out of touch with who he is supposed to be portraying. I hope this is the result of a contract and not entirely his own input. Although, I'm worried that might be my wishful thinking.

I was studying the soundtrack of Thor 2 the other day and how much thought went into it and it made me weep internally. Brian Tyler studied the characters' personalities and brought that into what he crafted. It was full of care. He even named one track Lokasenna, which if you don't know, is the name of a poem belonging to the poetic Edda and is about the conflict between Loki and the Aesir (asgardians). I also love how the og Thor franchise had the recurrent theme of light & shadow. Returning back to the brian tyler vid- the theme he was talking about is named Shadows of Loki.

Now, compare it with what we got in the last years (sth that feels like a very badly written fanfic). That is just a single example.

For me, the ending of Thor 2 is the end of canon and I am writing my very extensive continuation. It's the best ending we could have gotten in terms of fanwork because it's an open ending. A still in-character-ending.

The series feels wrong, it feels like utter mockery and I'm not here for it. With that said, my blog is a safe space for everyone who feels like this or gets bullied by the new "fanbase" (yes that happens)

Thank you so much for sharing your opinion, I appreciate it more than you know 🖤💚

#loki #anti loki series #anti loki show #2011-2013 loki supremacy #og loki supremacy #og loki #ask #I love u anon

[dreamcatcheresss]

Record of Ragnarok - Reincarnation Theory

It's actually more a thought, not a theory. Anyway, I don't think that it could be true, but let me share it anyway.

What if Loki knows or believes that Brunhilde is the reincarnation of Sigyn, who had died for some reason before? That's why he is so obsessed. He accepts her new looks, new name and lifestyle, but he can't accept that she moved on with her new life and is a different person now. Even if the essence of her soul hasn't changed, she isn't the same person anymore.

People change and these things happen in life in any kind of relationship. It's about moving on and letting go. Maybe that's something Loki can't do since he stayed behind.

#loki shuumatsu no valkyrie #loki record of ragnarok #shuumatsu no valkyrie loki #record of ragnarok loki #record of ragnarok #shuumatsu no valkyrie #loki #ror loki #snv loki #loki ror #loki snv #record of ragnarok theory #shuumatsu no valkyrie theory

[daniraevys]

Science BFFs

Bruce Banner and Tony Stark have such beautiful friendship and I'm just tearing up everytime I see Bruce being sad about Tony in She-Hulk Ep 1.

From the moment they meet they finish each other sentences whether it be about science theories or just quips.

Tony (to Bruce when they first meet): Finally someone who speaks English.

Tony is the first avenger to try to understand Hulk and show that he is not wary. In essence he accepts Hulk.

He also helps Bruce see that maybe Hulk is not all bad.

Bruce is comfortable around Tony and actually enjoys himself after being on the run for a long time.

Even Bruce's subconscious(or alter-ego) recognizes their bond. So Hulk saves Tony in Avengers!

They both spend a lot of time doing science things after Avengers 1 when Bruce stays at the Stark Tower.

After the mess in Iron Man 3, Tony goes to Bruce when dealing with his trauma.

We can see that Bruce is still in Stark Tower even after Iron Man 3.

In Age of Ultron, Tony trust only Bruce to know about the Ultron project and asks him for help.

Of all the Avengers, Bruce is the only one who could understand what the loss of JARVIS meant for Tony.

Bruce trusts Tony to stop Hulk if things ever get out of hands, thus they build Hulkbuster together.

They have an argument after Ultron is created, but in the end they join hands when they create Vision.

Tony looks for Bruce after Age of Ultron. He misses his best friend.

In Civil War, Natasha and Tony bond over missing Bruce.

In Thor Ragnarok, we see that Tony's codename for Bruce in the Quinjet is Strongest Avenger!

After Bruce wears Tony's clothes, he is hopeful that maybe even Tony is here to get him.

In Infinity War, Tony is shocked to see Bruce and we can see he really missed him. Tony forgets all about his surrounding and just returns the hug.

After losing to Thanos and getting thrown in the Sanctum, Bruce doesn't know any of these people. Thus when he sees Tony he is so emotional and initiates a hug.

Tony is worried when Bruce can't transform to Hulk, thus he asks Wong to send him to a different location.

Bruce has access to Tony's armour and technology, we can see him using Hulk Buster in Infinity War.

In She-Hulk we can see that Bruce and Tony kept in touch during the Blip.

Tony builds a specialized lab for Bruce because he needs a safe space after all the disaster in Sakaar, Asgard and the snap.

Tony visited Bruce in his lab and they both built a bar together.

During the five years of Blip they rebuilt their friendship and Tony visited Bruce to whine about Steve.

They both carve their initials on Bruce's bar table.

We can actually see Bruce crying during Tony's funeral.

Bruce says he is called Smart Hulk and I'm pretty sure it was Tony who gave him that name.

Bruce keeps a piece of Iron Man armour as memento for Tony.

#bruce banner #tony stark #science bros #bruce banner x tony stark #science boyfriends #she hulk #spoilers #iron man #hulk #friendship #marvel #mcu #hulkbuster #bff #infinity war #steve rogers #jennifer walters #she hulk attorney at law #she hulk spoilers #she hulk series #ironman #avengers #endgame #i love them so much #bruce and tony gravitating towards each other as if it is the most natural thing in the world #poor bruce #bruce banner needs a hug #my smol green bean is all alone now #i just want to give bruce hugs

[jasminedragonart]

Since the Loki show keeps appearing on my dash I want to tell you all what I would have done if given an opportunity to write for such a great character as Loki.

For one, I would get rid of the selfcest. No doppleganger genderbent love here.

Instead, I would delve into the myths. Do you have any idea how interesting the fact they're the Norse gods are? And how canon just ignores that. Like, I'm pretty sure it's stated that they were born relatively early, so they're born after the myths were created. How does that work? Are they named after those gods? What is Asgard? What are the 9 realms. How did Thor get the asgardians from Asgard all the way to earth without a bifrost? What was his plan there?

See, because it's interesting. Before, we were told the only way to travel the 9 was through the bifrost. The bifrost is basically a realm doorway, and without it people can't travel the 9. So how was thor going to get his people to earth? It makes sense that Loki was on that ship because he knows how to travel between the gaps. He shows us it in the Dark World. I want to explore that.

Loki is a character that knows so much more than he's letting on. If I were going to make a show I want him pursuing knowledge he doesn't already have. I want him asking questions about midgard, about where they got these myths from and exploring the power behind the name of Loki.

Like, just imagine if he wasn't the original Loki. (I'm basically outing myself here but I wrote a cringe worthy fic ages ago about something similar to this. Do not look it up. It is in a shameful ship I no longer associate with. I went down a rabbit hole and, well, those days are behind me.) BUT! If he is the real Loki, or if he isn't then I want him exploring his Jotun heritage. Giants in almost every mythology are more than just these big guys that are taller than us. A lot of the time they're basically the essence of something. There are giants that make up the sea, the mountains, like the mountains are literal giants. We could have had that explored. Is Loki an ice giant? What does an Ice giant mean? How do his powers come into this?

I want him finding the very fates themselves and asking these questions. Asking why he was made to play this role and why he's doomed to do it in almost every timeline, every universe. Is it predestined? Why do the midgardians know about Ragnarok? Why do they know about Hela before Loki and Thor do? Where do the Vanir come into this? Where are the other key players in Ragnarok and how can Loki stop it and actually be a hero in his own show?

I would have explored so much of this and I hate that Disney isn't. Quite frankly I think they've wasted the multiverse idea on a character that had a lot more going for him than this. And the truth is they aren't even doing the multiverse right.

anyway marvel I would be more than happy to retcon your current loki show and write a new one for you.

#marvel #loki

[utrhood]

I think it's ironic how some of the god of war "real fans" are annoyed with the new game, saying that it lost its essence just because they want Kratos to be forever killing gods, but they forget that he only did it for revenge, he didn't kill gods because he liked to kill, but for revenge for having taken from him what he always wanted to have: a family.

Not to bad mouth people for not liking the game's new direction, because at the end of the day you can like or dislike whatever you want, but it's dishonest to say that god of war lost its essence.

Kratos learned so much since the trilogy ended. He knows that what he did was impulsive and it'd not replace or easy his grief, but Kratos was lost in his revenge—he's not anymore.

That's why in the new game he's so annoyed with Atreus wanting, at all costs, to stop Ragnarok, because he's afraid of losing Atreus, the only family he has left. Kratos is less violent now because he already has what he always wanted, there's no reason to keep killing everyone and everything. He's changed, he matured, and I think Kratos is one of the few examples of how to write a good character development.

Kratos learned from his past, and although he still make mistakes, he won't go back to who he was.

Or maybe I'm just being biased because I love seeing this change of personality; the way he reflects about the things that are happening, the way he guides not only Atreus, but also Freya in her revenge path. I love matured-wise-dad Kratos!❤️

#god of war #kratos #ragnarok

[galaxythreads]

Loki in the avengers wanted thor to hate him. So why is he shock in the dark world when thor hates him like he wanted

okay, I'm really glad you asked this because I have wanted to talk about this for a while, and I think it's a massive misconception inside of the Thor fandom and the Loki fandom.

Loki wanting Thor to acknowledge they're not bio family ≠ loki wants thor to hate him.

I can't think of any lines in canon where Loki specifically tells Thor "I hate you" or says to anyone that Thor should hate him. Or tells anyone in canon that he does hate Thor.

The most Loki seems to believe is that Thor should acknowledge that they're not related by blood.

Canon lines Loki says regarding this:

Loki does not want his family to hate him. That's not his goal. If it was his goal, he'd go about it in a much, much different way.

Loki does want them to acknowledge that he was lied to for his entire life and that not only is he not even their son/brother, he's not even the same species. It's very different things.

But because Thor and Odin will not address this with him, and Frigga is making him choose accepting Odin as his father or not accepting their family, Loki feels like they aren't seeing him. Again. This lack of acknowledgement about his person, about something that is in the very essence of his being, is something he finds deeply hurtful. It's why his argument with Frigga happens in the first place.

It's not that he doesn't consider her his mother. It's that Frigga makes him choose. There is no gray area for them. No "yes, i'm not your mother by birth, but you are my son by choice" or any sort of reassurance. Just "either you accept that he's your dad or you don't"

Thor, at least, doesn't make Loki choose. He and Loki just...don't talk about it, when they clearly should. I think it would have vastly improved their relationship if they HAD discussed it.

Loki and Thor skirt AROUND the topic in Ragnarok, but they never actually discuss it in any of their time together:

i feel like a lot of Loki's problems with Thor don't stem out of a lack of love. they stem from a lack of communication. this line in ragnarok, i actually found to be a really good summary of their relationship from loki's pov post-avengers:

Thor, on the other hand, seems to view Loki's desire to make them acknowledge his adoption post Thor 1 as Loki's desire to separate himself from the family and that he hates them now, because, well...why wouldn't he in Thor's mind?

Thor participated in the lie, even if unwillingly. His mother and father lied to Loki their entire lives, so of COURSE it makes sense Loki would hate him, so Thor tries to numb down to avoid thinking about it, hence the massive depression arc in TDW.

Loki has also, you know, tried to commit genocide and conquer a planet, which is VASTLY out of character for him pre thor 1, so Thor must wonder if he actually knew Loki at all or if their relationship was a facade the entire time. He feels like he never Knew Loki. Jotunheim Thor can understand, maybe. Maybe he can get where Loki was coming from, the understanding of how badly he was spiraling, the political moves Loki was trying to make, he can make sense of that.

But Earth?

Earth has done nothing to Loki.

Thor doesn't understand why Loki wants to hurt innocents. The brother that he knew defended them. Loki is the only reason the Warriors made it off of Jotunheim. Thor trusts Loki to keep people safe, and for the first time in their lives, Loki wasn't.

Hence this line in TDW:

"I don't. Mother did. You should know that when we fought each other in the past, I did so with a glimmer of hope that my brother was still in there somewhere. That hope no longer exists to protect you. You betray me and I will kill you"

That glimmer of hope was destroyed when Loki turned down Thor's offer in Avengers 1 to stop the attack. Thor tried to reach out to Loki in the Avengers, but after Loki stabbed him, something in Thor broke.

You can see it in his expression.

It's part of the reason that the "oh, Loki stabs Thor all the time lol!" joke doesn't land with me and I kind of ignore it as canon.

LIke just LOOK at them okay? Thor drops Mjolnir in shock. He grabs Loki's arm for support. Loki has to shove him away before Thor lets go. You can SEE the shock in his face as he looks down.

Loki hurt him.

And he meant it.

So yeah, I do 100% get why Thor would threaten to kill Loki in TDW, because he feels he has to do it in self defense. Not that I think Thor could go through with it. They're empty words and Thor and Loki know that. The idea probably sounded a lot better in Thor's head before he saw Loki again and realized oh crap I have missed you and I love you and I'm sorry too.

Loki's adoption being withheld hurt Thor too. Their parents lied to Thor too. Thor tries desperately to separate the idea that his Loki (pre-thor 1) and THIS Loki in the TDW are the same person, but by the end of the movie, he knows.

TDW Loki is more battered, grown-up, hurt, darker, a mess. But it's still his Loki. That is why Thor doesn't feel the need to bring anything up in Ragnarok. He has made his peace with Loki's choices.

Loki...hasn't yet.

In the TDW world though, Thor has clearly been putting distance between himself and Loki, he didn't visit Loki at all in TDW, but he knew where Loki's cell was immediately, which makes me think that Thor has visited Loki, just not when Loki was awake. And you know what, unlike a majority of the Loki fandom, I'm not mad at him for that. I get it. Loki stabbed Thor with the intent to hurt in Avengers. It drew blood. Thor does have a right to be frustrated with Loki, just like Loki does with Thor. Their frustrations are not equal or the same, but they are valid.

But I do want to point this out:

Loki doesn't want Thor to hate him. And Thor doesn't hate him. Thor is severely depressed in the Dark World. Apathy is practically bleeding from his every movement in the movie. Having to face Loki would have meant having to face the family issues he didnt' want to face, but he never didn't love Loki, he just couldn't trust him.

Not being able to trust someone ≠ not loving them.

(which I also find ironic that Thor says that, and then immediately trusts Loki with the most important thing to him at that moment: Jane's life. Thor trusts Loki. Loki trusts Thor. They just won't admit that because they're both stubborn.)

Thor and Loki do love each other.

And I think that Loki is aware that Thor didn't lie to him, because the person he most consistently calls family is Thor from that point out. He doesn't reclaim Odin as family until IW, and he doesn't reclaim Frigga until IW either by association (not that i think he ever really unclaimed her, he was just trying to make a point), but Thor:

Thor, Loki never unclaims, and neither does Thor

For all their frustrations with each other, they still view each other as family. the hurt wasn't deep enough to undo that:

does not deny this

the FIRST thing Loki says to him after ALL that happened with Thanos and the invasion and the Void is thAT

^ you do not mourn someone you don't love.

Thor calls Loki brother twice in that conversation and Loki doesn't say "i'm not your brother" the only person he corrects Thor on is Odin.

Because the ONLY person in canon Loki has EVER corrected about Thor not being his sibling was in Thor 1 to Thor and there were extenuating circumstances.

^ defending his sibling even though LOKI IS NOT IN THE ROOM. Loki will not SEE or HEAR this.

loki still does not deny this

TDW:

Loki: now you see me, brother

loki is calling Thor is brother again. He didn't deny it in the Avengers, but in the TDW he is actively acknowledging that they are family

Loki: This is so unlike you, brother. So clandestine. Are you sure you wouldn't rather just punch your way out?

Loki: Still, we could be less conspicuous. [Loki turns back into himself but turns Thor into Sif] Hm, brother. You look ravishing

Loki: They're on the ship! [as they approach the ship Volstagg starts attacking them; back in the ship] Well, whatever you're doing, brother, I suggest you do it faster.

Loki: You still don't trust me, brother?

Loki is practically falling over himself to claim Thor as his sibling. Part of this, I imagine, is due to the fact that he never got to call Frigga mother again, but I also do, sincerely, believe that Loki never cast Thor out of his heart.

By Ragnarok, both of them are referring to the other as their sibling, an indication that they have moved past their frustrations:

Strange: ... Your adopted brother Loki is one of these beings.

THOR: He's a worthy inclusion.

^ does not deny they are siblings

THOR: I suppose I'll need my brother back.

Grandmaster: YOUR brother. Whatever the story is. Adopted, or complicated. I'm sure there's a big history.

^ loki does not deny they are siblings

even Hela gets thrown into the "getting claimed as family" thing and they barely know her for the span of a few hours:

anyway, tl;dr

loki and thor love each other and want each other as family, they're just too emotionally constipated to actually talk about that. They have never, and will never, actually hate each other because that was never actually in canon and it won't be. And for all my problems with ragnarok, I do like that they made Loki and Thor acknowledge that they care about each other in the subtext.

Thor and Loki only use each other's names when they're being serious. Brother is a term of endearment and they are both aware of that. Loki knows that in the TDW. That's why he's using it. That's why Thor doesn't. Because Thor is still processing and trying to figure out who Loki is to him. I could talk for hours about Thor's arc with his relationship with Loki.

Loki and Thor's love for each other is what made their estrangement so painful. but they were able to repair things in Ragnarok (to some extent). Loki sacrificed himself for Thor. Thor killed Thanos for Loki.

If Loki never loved Thor, Thanos never would have purposefully picked Thor out of the crowd of Asgardians to torture him for the Tesseract. Even Thanos knew how much these two idiots love each other.

#ragnarok #loki meta #thor meta #mcu #tdw #thor tdw #thor 1 #meta #my gosh galaxy shut up #i could go on about this for hours #a HUGE thing that bothers me about fics is when Thor and Loki deny each other as siblings #they have NEVER done that in canon #they never WILL #loki denys that Odin is his father #not that Thor is his brother #The only and I repeat ONLY time that Loki corrects someone about whether or not Thor is his sibling is Thor in the bifrost fight #and it was the bifrost fight #loki was #ah #struggling #long post #thor and loki #answered #anon

[jolienjoyswriting]

Functional Completeness, Ch. I

Chapter 1 of 2 for "Functional Completeness," Essence of Ragnarok story. Co-written by AI Dungeon (Griffin)

Joseph drives a friend home… and finds out she has an ulterior motive for asking him to.

Word count: 2,414 – Character count: 14,089 Drafted: March 26th / 27th, 2023 Revised: March 27th / 28th, 2023 –

This was something I wanted to do because of how the other story turned out.  Honestly, these two deserve each other.  Neither of them can catch a break…

Hope, Joseph Lithius, "Essence of Ragnarok", and related characters and concepts created by and © Jo Li

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    "Um… hi, Joseph!  I was wondering… would you pick me up from work, please?"     "I… uh, sure?  Any particular re–"     "Thanks!  See you later!"

    That was the confusing conversation Joseph had with his friend Hope in the afternoon, some sunny day.  He was tempted to call back and ask for clarification, but he decided to just give the girl what she wanted.  And so, when 6 PM rolled around that day… he was there, parked near the entrance of Masamune General Hospital, waiting for her to appear.

    "Hi, Joseph!"     The fox perked, looking over at his passenger side door.  Hope had opened it and started climbing inside his car.  She was dressed in her usual clothes – a cap, a T-shirt, shorts, and boot shoes.  He was… a little disappointed that she wasn't in her nurse outfit, somehow.

    "Hey," he greeted as she buckled in.  "What–"     "Drive me home, please!" she cheerfully requested, cutting him off.     "O-okay…"     With that, he put his car into gear and they were off.

    "So… what's wrong with your truck?" Joseph asked once they were a couple of kilometers away from Hope's workplace.     "What?"  Hope gave him an odd look.  "There's something wrong with my truck?"     "You're not driving it home, so I figured–"     "Oh!  I just…"  She paused.  "I haven't had time to go back to Carlos' place and get it!"     The fox tilted his head.  "You didn't leave it at Carlos' place…" he commented.     "I didn't…?" The girl giggled.  "Well, I guess I won't be going over there to find it!"     The corner of her companion's mouth curled uncomfortably.  "What–"     "I took public transit to work," she interrupted again.  "I didn't feel like driving."     "Alright.  But… you could've taken public transit back home…"     When Hope didn't answer, the fox finally glanced her way.  She was looking out the window, her arm on the armrest with her chin resting on her hand.  Was she ignoring him…?     "Hope?" he called.  "What's going on?"     "I just wanted to spend some more time with my favorite fox, is all!"     She turned her head his way, offering a sweet smile.     "That's okay… right?"     The almost nervous way she asked made Joseph feel bad.  He nodded, causing the girl to smile more brightly.     "Thank you!" she exclaimed.  "I mean that…"     "Mm."

    The drive to Hope's apartment was a relatively quiet one.  Joseph had more questions, but he got the feeling his friend wasn't in the mood for an inquiry, so he focused on the road, instead.  Not long after…     "Welcome to my place!"     They arrived at Hope's place of residence.

    After parking, Joseph found himself greeted by an underwhelming sight.  From the look of things, his nurse friend lived in a somewhat run-down, ground-level, one-story apartment complex that had maybe four flats total.  She was quick to escort him to her door – Apartment 4, the one farthest from the parking area – and let him inside.     "Make yourself at home!" Hope said as she hung her scarf on a hook near the door.  "Would you like something to drink?  Or something to eat?"     "Not right now," Joseph commented as he closed the door behind them.  He was more focused on the apartment itself…     Hope's apartment could be described in one word: "compact".  It was a very standard two-room, one-bath affair.  The bedroom and living room were next to each other, as was the bathroom.  There was also a small kitchen hanging off to the side from the door with compact versions of the usual appliances.  It kind of reminded Joseph of some apartments he was looking into before he and Kris got a house together.

    "Nice place," the fox said, watching Hope walk toward the back.     "Thank you!" she said with another soft laugh.  "Hey, follow me?"     "Follow you?"     "Yeah!"  She waved a hand her way before repeating: "Follow me!"     "Al… right?"     Joseph followed behind the excited android girl, wondering what she had in mind.  He knew there was only one other room of note in her place… a somewhat private room.     Was this a booty call after all? he wondered to himself.

    "So, here's my room!"

    The bedroom was pretty standard, Joseph noted as the girl led him inside.  It had a closet, a bed made for one person, and a nightstand to one side which had a bright alarm clock on it.  He also noticed some posters on the walls of what appeared to be wizards, dragons, and princesses.     "You're into fantasy stuff?" he asked.     "Yeah!" she answered with a giggle.  "I love fantasy novels!  I've been reading a series written by that cool author, Serenade Rankins, that…"     The girl trailed off… then she offered her guest a small smile.     "Come sit with me?" she offered.

    Joseph blanched and blinked.  Things did seem to be going the way he assumed they would…  As he hesitated, Hope's smile became a worried frown.     "Please?" she asked with pleading eyes.     "You okay, Hope?" the fox said as he walked over to her bed.  "You're acting… weird."     "Mm…  I just wanted some company," she whispered, eyes lowering.  "If– if you have somewhere you need to be…"     "No," he answered.  "Not really."     The girl's smile returned as he sat on her bed.  She sat next to him, then, and wrapped her arm around one of his, resting her head against his shoulder and closing her eyes.     "Is something wrong?" Joseph repeated.     "No…" she happily sighed.  "Not anymore…"

    Things were a little awkward in that one-bedroom apartment.  For some reason, Hope wasn't saying anything.  She was just clinging to Joseph's arm and resting her heavy head on his shoulder.  He didn't mind, particularly…  He liked Hope!  She was sweet and honest, not to mention pretty cute.  He just wondered why she was acting the way she was…

    "Joseph?"     He perked.  "Yeah?"     "Do you want to make love to me?"     The fox jolted.  She really had made a "booty call"!     "Do you… want me to wanna make love with you?" he awkwardly answered.     "I… do!" Hope said after a small delay.  "I want you to want to make love to me!"     "Hope?" He leaned back, turning his head to the girl.  "Are you sure you're okay…?"     "I just… have a lot on my mind," she replied with a small smile.  "I'm looking for a distraction… and I was hoping to find one in you!"     "I dunno…" Joseph answered.  "I dunno what's going on or what's going through your head right now… and that worries me."     The girl flinched as he reached up and gently caressed her cheek.     "If something's bothering you…" he said before letting the thought fade.     "O-oh, no!" she cried with a bashful smile.  "You're fine!"     "I didn't figure the problem was with me…" Joseph sighed, rubbing her cheek with a thumb.  "It just seems like something's really bothering you…"     She looked into his eyes… then she reluctantly nodded.     "And… you think having sex with me is gonna help?"     "Well…"  She shyly smiled as she joked, "It couldn't hurt…  Right?"

    "Hope," he sighed, "how am I supposed to know?  I'm not a mind-reader…  I don't even know what's got you so frazzled…  I'm not real good at reading people, either, so…"     He leaned back in, resting his forehead to hers and keeping his gaze on her pretty eyes.     "You might have to spell it out for me before I can help fix things."     "'Help fix things…'" she quietly repeated.  "It seems like I always need fixing…"     His ears shot back.  "I– I didn't mean it that way, Hope…!"     "Yeah," she answered without emotion.  "I know."     He looked away.  "I'm sorry…"     She smiled, not saying another word.  Instead… she simply leaned in and kissed him.

    Joseph slowly breathed through his nose as Hope slid her arms around his shoulders.  His eyes fluttered shut and his arms found a place around her middle.  It wasn't long before he scooted closer and started kissing back.  Her lips tasted like strawberries and her warm breath tickled his chin.  It felt… good.  But more than that, it felt right.

    "That was… random," he whispered after the kiss.     Hope nervously giggled and her body wiggled.  She seemed amused by his reaction.     "What brought that on?" the fox quietly asked, nuzzling her cheek.     "I don't know," she admitted.  "I just felt like it…  Is… is that okay?"     "Of course."  He smiled.  "Feelings are kinda unpredictable, huh?"     "I guess so," she sighed, resting her head on his chest.     "So…?  Did kissing me help you feel better?" was the question he asked as he ran a hand through her shoulder-length hair.     "Maybe…!" she chipperly replied with a warmer kind of smile.     "I like it when you smile…" he said, leaning back to take in her smiling face.     She giggled a little.  There was a twinkle in her eyes.     "Hey, Hope…" he said, getting her attention.  "I want you to let me take care of you,"     She leaned back, looking surprised.  "Wh-what?"     "Whenever you're having a bad day… or when something's going wrong… or even if you just, like, want some company and a cuddle… I want you to call on me.  I'm almost always available, and really… you'd be doing me a favor by calling me over."     He grinned, wagging his tail.     "I have a thing for cuties with green eyes…"     "Oh, gosh…"  If Hope could blush, she definitely would have.     "So?  When something's got you down, let's do that."  He smiled.  "Sound good?"     She nodded, leaning in closer and closing her eyes.     "So…" he continued, "what's on your mind?"     "Carlos…"

    Joseph nodded.  "That makes sense…"     "Yeah…"     "I don't guess you two are gonna be so close, now, since you… uh…"     The girl winced.  She still felt bad about punching Carlos… even if he did deserve it.     "How's your hand, by the way?"     "Oh!"  She sat up with a smile.  "I had it repaired the other day by… um…"     The girl paused… then she leaned in, practically pushing the fox down and getting closer.     "A specialist," she continued in a somewhat stiff tone.  "It, um… it wasn't cheap, so that's on my mind, too…"     "Do you need money?"  The fox shuffled down, lying on his back.  "I can loan you some, but I'm sort of tapped out 'til–"     "N-no!" she yelped, sitting up with a start.  "I-I mean… no, no…"     "Hope?"  He chuckled, his tail flicking.  "It's no big deal…  It's just money."     "I can pay for my own repairs!"     When Joseph flinched, Hope realized just how forcefully she had objected.     "I… I can pay for my own repairs," she repeated in a calmer voice.  "Th… thank you."     The man tilted his head, watching his companion settle back down on him.  When she pressed her ear against his chest, he softly inhaled, exhaled, then closed his eyes, stroking her head and wondering what the heck was wrong with her.  She was acting very jumpy…

    "Joseph?"     "Yes?"     There was a pause.  And then…     "I want you to make love with me."     The fox's eyes opened.  Hope was hovering over him with a determined look on her face.     "You… still wanna make love?" he echoed, softly blushing under his fur.  "W-with me?"     "Yes," she said, "I do."     Joseph sat up on his arms, giving the girl a curious look.  "Why?" he asked.     "Because I want to!" she exclaimed with a bright, ear-to-ear kind of smile.     "Okay, but… any particular reason?" he asked, a bit put out.     "Do I need a reason?" she sighed, her smile fading a little.  "You're nice and I like you, so I want you to make love to me!  Is that so weird?"     "I feel like there's gotta be more to it than that…"     "Like what?" she pressed, starting to lose patience.     "I… I dunno…"  He bit his lip.  "I know we had sex a few days ago and all, but…"     He blinked.  Hope had taken a sudden interest in her closet door…     "Hope?"     "I…" She paused.  "I want you to make me yours."

    The sudden revelation completely threw Joseph for a loop.  He stared in surprise, his fur frizzing up, his face red underneath the fur, and his eyes wide.  Hope, meanwhile, continued to stare at her closet door.  She seemingly had no interest in looking his way.     "What?"     At least, not until he spoke up.

    Hope turned back his way, her face becoming determined again.     "Make me yours, Joseph!" she requested.  "I want to be yours and yours alone!"     Joseph's face turned bright red.  He was blushing through his fur!     "D… didn't I, already?" he nervously joked.  "That evening at the ho–"     "No, I…"  She huffed.  "I pushed you into it.  I want you to want me!  I want you to make me yours all of your own volition!  Please, do this for me…"     "Th-this is kinda sudden…" he nervously laughed.  "Are you su–"     "I-is this weird…?  Am I doing this wrong…?"     The fox blinked.  Hope had sat up, suddenly looking nervous…     "I'm… I'm not very good at this stuff…" she confessed, holding her hands at chest level and looking away again.  "I've read plenty of romance novels and watched several movies where characters court each other…  It… it usually becomes very complicated!"     The girl closed her eyes, pressing her closed hands together.     "I… don't know if I'm supposed to act a certain way, but…"     She finally looked back over, her eyes practically sparkling.     "I know how I feel!  The way you made me feel when we made love in the hospital…  I… I've never felt that way before.  Something happened, Joseph!  Something magical…"

    Joseph swallowed hard as Hope took his hands into hers.  He couldn't help but look into her eyes… which were becoming shiny with held-back tears.     "I want to be your android, Joseph," she told him without flinching.  "I want to be yours and yours alone.  I want you to make me yours!"     She softly smiled, still looking at him with complete adoration.     "Make me yours…" she whispered.  "Make me your android…"     The fox chewed on his lip, eyes fluttering.  Hope blinked, giving him a worried look.     "Please… say you'll make me yours," she whispered.     "I…"  He swallowed again.  "Okay…  I… I'll make you mine."     "Really?" she asked, her face brightening.     "Yeah," he replied, squeezing her hand.  "Really."     And just like that, the girl threw herself at the fox, locking him into a hug as she happily nuzzled his cheeks and face.  At that point, all Joseph could do… was wonder just what he'd gotten himself into.

#fiction #Essence of Ragnarok #Year 2048 #Functional Completeness #original characters #Hope North #Joseph Lithius #slice of life #drama

[galaxygolfergirl]

Keraunos (2023)

This is a project that I started back in 2020, when I came across a story in Greek mythology that didn’t technically happen. In the Greek poet Hesiod’s Theogony, or the Ancient Greek creation myth, he states that before Zeus was married to Hera, he was married to Metis, a daughter of one of the titans, but it was foretold by Gaia that their children would overthrow him; first a wise daughter, and then a son more powerful than Zeus to overthrow him. Zeus would not allow this to happen, so he subsumed Metis’s essence into his mind to act as his conscience.

However, Metis was pregnant with their first child at the time, so eventually one day Zeus gets a splitting headache and cracks open his skull, whereupon Athena, Goddess of war and wisdom, is born fully grown in full battle armor. Then…. Greek mythology just kind of happens? And the story about Zeus’s future usurper isn’t touched upon again. Well then, I thought “What if it did happen? What would that look like? What if this kid was born?” And there came the inception of Keraunos, the ragnarok of Greek Mythology (and no, I have not played the God of War video games). 

This story examines and asks questions about the democratic process and the functions of a representative democracy, government, and why our society is the way it is. What is democracy? What is fascism? What is anti-fascism? What does justice mean? And also exploring how that can tie into bigger existential questions of systems of power, religion, and beliefs. This isn’t just a story of “The king is dead, long live the king,” but a story examining these systems of power that we’ve constructed and what our beliefs mean to us.

This is an initial concept of first chapter (pages 1-10) or prelude to the story, and two “highlight pages’“ for what’s to come in the future, featuring Keraunos’s “birth” or debut, and a double page spread of Keraunos visiting with Khaos, the embodiment of the universe and all creation. This is an entire semester’s worth of research and truly a labor of love. I will be sure to provide updates on this as soon as I am able to. You can check out @keraunos-graphic-novel for future developments. Until then, I hope you enjoy!

@comicaurora and once again thanks to Overly Sarcastic Productions for inspiring this entire venture. :)

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[myislandbunny]

ROR x GRANMAMARE! READER

You were absolutely astonishing.

As the goddess of life, your essence bloomed throughout the universe.

To humans, gods, animals, everything in between. You had a love for anything and everything you’d created.

The gods however, did not agree with your ideologies. They despised humanity. Though the reasons were simple enough, you could not being yourself to share the same feelings as your peers. You’ve shared that opinion several times throughout the many meetings the gods have held over the survival of humanity. And now, you sat watching as yet another council persisted.

“We should eradicate them!”

“Possibly speed up the ice age?”

“They’re nothing but a nuisance! They should’ve been destroyed eons ago.”

Your lips upturned, you frowned slightly yet not speaking. You knew very well that this could’ve possibly been the moment in which everybody agreed on the extinction of the human race. But you could not fathom it possibly happening.

“Alrighty then, all in favor of killing humanity take your votes.”

Previously, Zeus had told everyone about why they were there. Though he didn’t need to drabble on, everyone had already came to their decisions.

“I say we get rid of them. They have no respect for nature and so many species are extinct because of them! If you ask me, they’re a disease on this earth.”

Aphrodite, the beauty spoke. Other gods seemed to agree, then another voice spoke.

“She’s right. They’re just a lowly race, we can destroy and create per usual. If ya ask me, they’re long overdue for a cleansing.”

Shiva interjected. He held up four paddles with red X’s etched onto them as he laid lazily in his pillow.

“Well well, it seems as if your opinions haven’t changed in the slightest… alrighty then. I guess we’ve come to an agreement.”

Zeus said lowly with a slight chuckle. He raised his gavel, bringing it up just to nearly lower it down with enough force to shake the room.

“Please wait a second!”

Yet before he could make the ultimate decision, a voice spoke loud and clear. Catching his attention.

“Oh?”

Hermes, the messenger god whispered. His small smile never faltered as he looked between his father and the person in question.

“A valkyrie?”

“What’s she doing here?”

“Pardon my intrusion furious gods, there is one thing that I have to say.”

“Mind your manners Brunhilde!”

A voice spoke, it belonged to a bird. A loud one at that, Huginn it was. You’d made it a personal mission to remember everyone’s names. You peered closer to the large screen that broadcasted the meeting while waiting in nervous anticipation on the young Valkyrie’s next words.

The birds had let on a spew of insults. You couldn’t help but giggle slightly at this. They still had quite the fiery personality as they did the last time you’d met.

“It is true that mankind is unbearably vulgar and violent…”

Brunhilde’s breath hitched, she inhaled slowly and continued.

“But to just destroy them like that.. isn’t that a bit-?”

“Oi! Don’t ignore me!”

Muginn screeched.

Brunhilde blinked, continuing on.

“-Boring?”

Odin’s attention was caught at this question, yet he remained silent. Only listening to what she would say next. The rest of the gods listened intently, before retorting and spewing replies of their own.

“Say it now!”

“What are you planning imbecile?!”

“What is it?!”

Göll looked nervous by the shouting, as if that wasn’t evident enough. She clutched to her older sisters arm, cowering behind her as she whispered.

“This is a bad idea hilde..!”

Brundhilde only ignored her, furthering her speech.

“We should hold the ultimate battle between god and mankind. Ragnarok.”

Many of the more known gods had expressions of bewilderment written on their faces. Yet nobody interjected.

“Valhalla Constitution, Article no. 62 Super Special Clause. A one versus one showdown between gods and mankind.”

The gods went loud with fury, screaming insults and thoughts aloud.

“Your proposal is pointless.”

Huginn and Muninn said in unison.

“We want to destroy mankind without fighting them. We don’t want to be put in the same ring as them..”

Brunhilde spoke softly, looking off to the side with now widened eyes as she placed her finger upon her bottom lip.

“Don’t tell me… are you chickening out?”

The words she spoke seemed to set of flames. As earlier, the gods responded with pure fury and hatred. They were angry that one of their “own” had even thought to mock them.

You on the other hand, giggled softly. Your beautiful crystal earrings clanked as you did this action, but you’d quickly regained your composure and looked back at screen.

“Hohoho…”

A voice bellowed. It was Zeus. He stroked his beard while raising a bushy eyebrow.

“Very well said…”

All of the other gods stared intensely, you did as well.

“Your little speech was an absolute fucking unit!”

Zeus rejoiced loudly, he was oozing with excitement at the prospect of fighting. He grinned, though it was slightly hard to make out through the screen.

“It’s been long since I’ve had a good fight… an ultimate showdown between gods and humans. What do you think everyone, shall we show these humans the might of the gods?!”

Zeus’ voice echoed throughout the hall. Gods of all pantheons agreed loudly, spouting the same violent nonsense that they had been for years. But now a decision was finalized. Humanity would stay, for now. And you were quite happy about it.

Your lips curled into a smile, you turned off your special projector and rested your tense muscles.

“I believe I know what side I’ll be playing on.”

With those words, you stood up from your comfortable seat on the flat pillar. Your long shiny locks glowed and bounced freely as you turned to your garden. You were happy to see the turnout.

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HI!

This is my first ever ROR story! I wanted to say a few quick things before I continue.

I may or may not continue writing this. It all depends on who interacts and if I feel like it.

The reader is based on an oc of mine, so don’t be so surprised if it’s a little different than you expected. But don’t worry, I have some facts about her that will get you well adjusted!

(Name) is the goddess of Life, a goddess created out of organic materials rather than being born like people usually are.

Despite seeming wise, she’s actually well beyond her years. She’s around the age of some of the younger gods, but her body has manifested into a giant woman centuries ago.

She has direct connection to most forms of life. Because she created a lot of life forms in Valhalla and Midgard, they all have a connection to her.

She can feel the emotions, as well as the hurt and comfort. So for instance, if a major forest fire breaks out; it’ll burn her skin.

The same can be said for her emotions as they’re linked to the earth as well. Whenever she cries, it rains. Whenever she’s happy, it’s sunny and it blooms.

She’s about the same height as blue Diamond from Steven Universe. She obviously towers over every other god there is.

She has a smaller form, but because of her emotions growing with her body and the fact that her body is flowing with so much life— her body became bigger to handle the capacity of her power. She can change forms, but it dissipates her power significantly.

She is based on Granmamare for the most part, but also based off of a few other goddesses. These include.

Yemaya, The Orisha.

Oshun, The Orisha.

Pele, The Hawaiian Goddess of fire and volcanoes.

Laka, The Hawaiian Goddess of beauty, love and fertility.

Gaea, The Greek personification of earth.

Aphrodite, The Greek Goddess of beauty.

Hestia, The Greek Goddess of the hearth, fire and family.

With this in mind, the reader is meant to be a woman of color! Specifically a black woman. So I will write her as such, especially since there aren’t many other dark skinned gods in record of Ragnarok. You can imagine her otherwise if you’d like.

She is particularly curvy and busty appearance wise, she has signature long flowing hair and she adorns a pale pink dress with several jewels from around the world as her jewelry.

Her personality is bubbly, kind, motherly, optimistic, upbeat, confident, curious, honest, creative, loyal, compassionate, intelligent, courageous, enthusiastic, empathetic, ambitious, stubborn and honorable.

If it seems as though she’s a Mary Sue, don’t mind it!!

She’s a goddess, she’s gonna be as perfect as she can- or at least try to live up to those expectations. She very much does have flaws like everyone else, but her purity sets her leagues above everyone else in terms of personality.

Also side note!! I will try to add as many love interests as possible. I just stopped tagging them because I got tired of it, but the ones you see listed will be included. And yes, Zeus will have a part in the readers harem. I do like his character way more than any other rendition of Zeus.

Comment, Likes, Reblogs. I appreciate all of them, I can’t wait to possibly continue this story.

#record of ragnarok/reader #Hermes/reader #Poseidon/reader #Hercules/reader #Jacktheripper/reader #Zeus/reader #Thor/reader #Odin/reader #Beelzebub/reader #LüBü/reader #Loki/reader #sasakikojiro/reader #hades/reader #Adamas/reader #shiva/reader #Buddha/reader

[snowmantita]

"My lord Hades is majestic, I am honored to serve him." —Radamanthys to Hades.

Radamanthys, one of the judges of the Underworld, he was Hades' personal assistant. He is currently Persefone's personal assistant

Name: Radamanthys.

Kanji: ラダマンティス.

Romanji: Radamantisu.

Aliases:

Indomitable Judge.

Evil representative

Species: 

Demigod.

Human (Formerly)

Age: 4000+.

Gender: Male.

Pantheon: Greek pantheon.

Origin: Unknown.

Status: Alive.

Affiliation:

Gods.

Hades.

Persephone.

Relatives:

Sarpedon (Older brother).

Minos (Younger brother).

FIRST APPEARANCE

Manga Debut: -.

Anime Debut: -.

PORTRAYAL

Voice Actor:

Atsushi Kisaichi (Japanese voice).

Ian Sinclair (English voice).

Roberto Encinas (Spanish voice).

Irwin Daayán (American latin voice).

Appearance:

Radamantis is a slender man of medium height, has platinum blond hair that he wears tousled, Radamanthys has a scar on his left cheek and wears a particular uniform consisting of a white shirt, black pants and shoes and a leather jacket. He wears silver glasses.

Personality:

Radamantis has a quiet and carefree personality but at the same time a bit of a joker, he proves to be someone extremely loyal to both Hades and Persephone. After the death of Hades, he totally changed to be someone thunderous and destructive, he even broke a pillar while laughing furiously at the victory of the human Qin Shi Huang.

ABILITIES

Physical abilities:

Godly Strength: After being revived as a demigod thanks to Hades, he acquired a caliber of strength like that of his lord. Normally he cannot show strong emotions because if he does, he cannot control his strength and destroys everything around him. After the defeat of Hades, Radamantis destroys a pillar.

Godly speed & reflexes: Radamantis is far faster than any ordinary human.

Mental abilities:

Expert analyst: Radamantis always correctly evaluates and deduces the tactics of Ragnarok participants.

Fighting abilities:

Expert fighter: Rhadamanthys is not a fighting deity but possesses vast knowledge of how to attack as well as to defend himself, he was one of those who helped Zeus during the Gigantomachy.

Supernatural abilities:

Semi-immortality: Being revived by Hades, Radamantis possesses an eternal body and is incapable of dying of old age. He shows no signs of old age, despite being over 4000 years old.

Divine physiology: As a demigod, Radamantis possesses physical abilities far greater than any ordinary Human. His body can not be harmed by mortal weapons, however he can still be harmed by unarmed attacks from individuals with superhuman strength and Divine Weapons.

Techniques:

Elysion (Paradise) (エリシオン Erishion): Rhadamanthys uses his sword to make some kind of cut in any part of the opponent's body, passing an essence that makes the affected person allude to what he most desires and thus be able to attack him without him realizing it.

Equipment:

Paradise Sword: Rhadamanthys’ personal weapon, it is a traditional medieval sword of gray color with black ornaments, its edge is so much that with only passing the finger it can cut.

Quotes:

(To Hades) “My lord Hades is majestic, I am honored to serve him”

(To Persephone) "Miss Persephone, don't cry, Mr. Hades would not like to see you like this."

(Before Hades is banished to Niflhel) “Lord Hades! Don't give up, I know you can still beat that damn human! Get up!”

Trivia:

The techniques used by Rhadamanthys took their name from Greek mythologies.

It was said that the gods rested in the Elysian Fields, in these meadows free of sin, evil and earthly desires. In mythology, the territory of Rhadamanthys was the Tartaros.

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So watching record of Ragnarok season 2.

I will say the animation for the Jack vs Hercules was pretty decent. The CGI was hit and miss but not awful.

I think they nailed Jack perfectly, Hercules is a bit tougher to nail down. He sounded like English dub Goku. But I think the conclusion captured the essence of both characters

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