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nostalgia-tblr · 5 months
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Ten First Lines
Tagged by @aurorawest
Rules: Share the first lines of your ten most recent fics and then tag ten people. If you have written fewer than ten, don’t be shy—share anyway!
I do have more than 10 fics but what I don't have is more than 10 fics since last time I did this meme and I wasn't sure if I was meant to repeat in that case so I didn't. And as usual I tag whoever wants tagged :D
“So why haven’t you two fucked yet?” asks the Grandmaster, seemingly out of nowhere. [Love Is A Danger Of A Different Kind (sylki & frostmaster)]
His brother’s funeral has not yet taken place and already he is betrothed to the killer. [The Winter Of Our Discontent (AU sylki)]
Even with the wedding itself over and done with, Asgard is still full of festivity. [To The Highest Bidder (thorki)]
There’s a storm on the way again, and Sylvie is waiting for it by the window in the kitchen, dressed in an oversized t-shirt and holding a lightly steaming mug of tea in her hands, over which she frowns at the outside world. [White Picket Fence (sylki)]
Sylvie has lovers in a dozen different realities and they’re all the same man. [we bite and scratch and scream all night (off-brand sylki)]
“Music please, Mobius.” [with the record selection and the mirror's reflection (not-quite-sylkius)]
Time is relative, everyone knows that. [All The Time In The World, (OMG the only one that's not MCU fic!! it's Missy gen!)
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solvskrift · 2 years
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no sound but the throes of steel | also on ao3 | pre-avengers frostmaster au. mind the tags!
Thanos has molded the perfect weapon. But with months to go before he can make his move for the Tesseract - and an old favor owed to an Elder of the Universe - why not kill two birds with one stone? It never hurts to test a weapon's mettle. Whumptober Prompt #2: Nowhere to Run - Cornered | Caged | Confrontation
Even after a dozen weeks Gast still marveled at his good fortune. It had been far too long since he had been gifted a plaything quite so lovely.
An attendant stopped at the arm of his sofa to offer him a drink – and a tentative, clearly hopeful brush of fingers against his – which he accepted and ignored respectively without a glance. Gast sipped at the cocktail only distantly aware of the taste as he inched forward to the edge of his seat to peer down at the proceedings.
This was always his favorite part.
The Grandmaster’s champion stood over his opponent, a foot on its chest, a bloodied dagger in each hand. He raised his head to the Grandmaster’s box. Even at this distance, Gast could see the blankness of his expression. Eyes blown to near-black and dead but for a spark of primal victory.
Gast’s fingers tightened on the arm of the sofa, heat pooling in his groin.
He gave the tiniest of nods, and his champion turned back to the grounded competitor. Quick as lightning, as fire, he lunged. Twisted with an expert grace and plunged both daggers into the howling body beneath him. The roar of the crowd rose to a deafening height, drowning out the sound of its death. Blood poured from the slit throat, intestines from the belly—
The quietest of moans slipped from Gast’s mouth as his champion slid another dagger into the heart for good measure.
The Grandmaster stood, rearranging his robes around him just to gift himself a teasing touch to the growing tightness in his pants.
“Good boy,” he breathed, staring down into the arena at the lone figure – standing now, breathing heavily, all but unreactive to the crowd. Waiting. To the guards standing at attention behind the sofa Gast commanded: “Bring him to me.”
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“You did so well today,” said Gast, running a hand over his champion’s dirt-matted hair. The ornamental braids at his temple were still wet with blood. And other bodily matter. “My Loki…”
“Thank you, Grandmaster,” said Loki dully, dutifully, from where he knelt at Gast’s feet.
Gast took a long moment to admire the sight before him. He usually allowed his contestants to choose whatever adornments they liked from the provided armory. But this one…Loki was his prize. His crown jewel. The memory of Loki’s first performance in the arena – and outside of it – was one Gast held near and dear to his heart. That first glimpse of his grace, his skill, the way he moved, fluid and precise like an intricate dance. He’d had flattering outfits made for Loki, and he told him which to wear each day. But for the games he preferred him in only his leather pteruges. Bare-chested and beautiful, the golden bands winding around his pale biceps, his neck, his ankles. The lines of warrior paint down his sides and along his jaw.
Lovely.
“Shall we wash you?” Gast ventured, fingers trailing lightly over Loki’s cheekbone, down his chin.
He normally liked Loki cleaned for him after the games. Sometimes he even took pleasure in doing it himself, careful to do it as thoroughly as possible. But today—
“No,” Gast answered himself. “I don’t think so. You look so pretty like this already. Do you know that, sweetheart?”
“Thank you, Grandmaster,” Loki muttered again, still as a statue.
Gast smirked. Oh Lo-Lo. Always knowing the right thing to say. Only rarely did he slip up.
Gast enjoyed those nights.
“Go get on the bed. Lie on your back,” Gast commanded him. They could have the sheets cleaned tomorrow.
The Grandmaster licked a long stripe up Loki’s neck, tasting the dried rivulets of blood as he worked open the body under him with his fingers.
When he entered him, Gast sighed in contentment.
“My Loki.”
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The Mad Titan tipped up Loki’s chin with one finger and bent forward, examining. The Elder appeared to have kept up his end of the agreement: no permanent damage. “Have you been taken care of, little prince?” He forced Loki’s head up another inch until their eyes met. He gazed into them, searching. Probing into that young mind that held so many storms. “Tell me, has he broken you?”
Nothing at first. Then a flicker behind those eyes. A hint of a threat. Of life.
Of rage.
Thanos nodded. “Good. We have much to do. It’s time to come home.”
The Titan smiled. He touched a gentle hand to the back of Loki’s head.
“My son.”
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lokiinmediasideblog · 21 days
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what are your favorite loki ships besides valki?
I had been working on a similar post that I left on drafts, so:
Valki. I came out of the movie theater shipping them because of their fight scenes, and that they're very good foils to each other. They're antiheroes that had to do awful things to survive with a bunch of trauma. Why did the Russos have to kill my ship in such a fucked up way? D: I was DEVASTATED and have still not recovered! I'm so fucking salty over this! I've never been so salty about a ship since Zutara not being cannon!
Frostshield (I feel like this is surprising knowing me and the fact that I've only watched the first CA movie. I love Lise's "Remember This Cold" fic series; it's so good I started shipping this). Probably one of my favorite Avengers to ship Loki with. I think they both know what it's like to be perceived as weak and feel alone, but they're so different at the same time.
Nebuloki. They have so much in common! Even Karen Gillan said she would pair her character with Loki. They might have met in Sanctuary.
Frostmaster. This ship is very good for Loki whump material and I love to put Loki through the wringer (Lise's dark fics, anyone?). The GM has God-like abilities and is a convenient obstacle/torturer for that reason. And the aspect of having to pretend to enjoy torture and all the mind games is good shit.
Frosthawk. It has Dracula/Renfield vibes. Fucked up and angsty. And I will find it funny when the thrall is like "Bitch, go to sleep. Eat something!" to his master who sucks at taking care of himself. I don't really care for Clint, but this ship is good for angst and fucked up mind control dynamics, and the occassional take where the thrall is like "Bitch, have you eaten?" to his distressed Master that sucks at taking care of himself. Reminds me of that post where someone was like "Loki forced his thralls unknowingly into caring for him rather than pure obedience."
Funnily enough I've only written Lokius and Sylki so far Out of spite because there were too many domestic fluffy human AUs for those.
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collectivecicadas · 3 years
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FROSTMASTER WEDDING
[Alternate timeline in which Loki’s nexus event occurred during the events of Ragnarok while on Sakaar, but is still the “main” Loki that existed through the series. I’ll probably work out the details later!]
Mobius walks Loki down the aisle when he married Grandmaster and told them how proud that he was of them for finding someone he loves and trusts.
Bruce officiated because Thor would’ve cried the entire time.
Thor cried the entire ceremony. Gushed about how happy he was for his brother all of dinner, embarrassing Loki but how could they possibly be mad at him, this was the happiest day of their life.
The reception/after party was INCREDIBLE. Like, imagine how incredible a Sakaar-level party with Asgardians would be. We’re talking wine fountains and metric-tons of bioluminescent glitter.
Sylvie and Valkyrie disappeared at some point during the reception and were seen sneaking out back giggling together over a story about Thor with their hair disheveled.
(I want to fit Hela in but I can’t decide how 🥺)
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y2krave · 2 years
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Marvel pirate AU sketchdump, where Jotuns are mermaids, Grandmaster collects whatever washes up on his shores and traps pirate ships, Pirate Mobius picks up a stray Jotun to add to his crew. Loki does that thing where he only reveals his Jotun form in water. Made from some rambles with my good pal, we got the brainrot.
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red-shadow-wolf-19 · 4 years
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Started the Swan Princess AU (mostly Thorki/Frostmaster).
Literally just made the word doc, put Chapter 1 at the top of a page, and a wrote a sentence.
In terms of me writing recently, that was the equivalent of writing half the fic in a single sitting.
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avengersgroupchat · 5 years
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requested: grandmaster hacks the gc
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frostmaster-is-lit · 5 years
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Imagine Loki and the Grandmaster as some funky lesbians.
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mxgicdave · 6 years
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runnin through my head 🚬
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solvskrift · 2 years
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wips, wips, wips everywhere!
Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous.  Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it!  And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.  I have deemed that this isn’t just for writing either.  Sketch titles?  Comics?  DnD campaigns?  If you have an unfinished project, it counts!!
Tagged by @playinggalaga 💓
i, uh, didn't know i had this many. oof.
loki rarepair big bang fic
an hour of wolves (see it's on the list!)
big bang stoki fic sequel
ahow sequel (hm maybe i should finish fics before i brainstorm follow-ups but that seems too easy let's be honest)
after the bifrost
new asgard au
hp post-war recovery hp
oh no the odinfam gets locked in a room together and has to work on their issues aka professional lessons in avoidance and miscommunication
loki is found in taneleer tivan's collection
clint-loki hoh-mutism sign language bonding fic
five times odin visited loki + one time loki visited him
loki and steve begin communicating without knowing who is on the other end
post-tdw odin, thor, and loki
stoki college coffee shop combo au
stoki college professor student au
stoki high school au/canon modern human rewrite
"I've seen worlds you've never known about! I have grown, Odinson, in my exile!"
hinny blowjob nsfw
tng fic
(oh my god i went deep-diving into my drafts and found fic i think i might still want to write:)
dumbledore & harry hospital wing post-prophecy
"For Harry Potter, becoming an Obscurial would have been easier."
Weasleys & Harry - Muggle footballer!AU
gladiator au
sakaar noncon frostmaster gladiator au
(i don't have a thing for the angsty complex plight of gladiators shut up you're not my real mom)
upon an even DEEPER dive i found this one - 'the truth.' spn post-finale fix-it fic
Tagging: i am notoriously that person who has no idea who to tag because i'll want to include everyone i know and their pets and then i'll still forget people somehow. so i really do mean: if you see this, do it! please. i'm dying to hear about y'all's wips 👀
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loxxxlay · 5 years
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Mob au! Back with extra info! Thor and Loki were 21 and 18 respectively when kidnapped. They are the sons of Odin, a successful attorney. Odin assumes and keeps assuming that it was Loki's fault. He assumes Loki left willingly and helped kidnap Thor. He slowly comes around to trusting Loki's story only for the sex tape to abandon him. Naturally he instantly believes Thor's story. Frigga, passed two years ago. GM let his boys go to the funeral but not visit her in the hospital.
Mob au! Extra stuff! GM’s legitimate businesses are entertainment venues such as wrestling arenas, strip clubs, restaurants, arcades, etc. His actual business is legal gambling, selling of ‘human companionship’ (human trafficking), arms dealing, political corruption, and drug selling and smuggling. His most popular drug is known to have users loss track of time and give a euphoric feeling. This is the drug Loki was addicted to.
Mob au! More Extra tidbits! Everyone for the longest time Loki and Thor were willingly with GM because they seemed to have free movement, but that is an illusion. They are usually shadowed by one or more of GM’s men or they go places separately, leaving the other behind as a hostage. Loki ending up in the hospital in the first place is because Thor taking too long visiting an old crush, Heimdall. GM gets jealous very easily.
Mob au! Extra tidbits (you will need to tell me when to stop) in spite of being of a dangerous criminal, GM is very popular with the press. He calls into raido shows and television programs, televises wrestling matches at his arena, and is all over the society pages. He likes showing up at everything from opera shows to sporting events with his entourage. It’s how Loki and Thor are somewhat well-known.
Mob au! Extra tidbits! Loki started using when he was 18, but it was more casual. Once he and Thor were kidnapped his dependance skyrocketed. He was used heavily for about 5 years until Thor forced him to get clean. He has relapses a few times, mostly because GM thinks he’s 'more fun’ high or drunk. GM encourages him to pick it up again. 
[Link to Original Anon’s Mob AU Ask-Ficlet]
WHOA SO MUCH tO UNPACK HERE OH MAI GAWD. It GEtS EVEN BEttER
o o f, poor boys :( Again, I can somewhat understand Odin’s perspective because of Loki’s severe stockholm syndrome, but damnnnn. this is the good dramatic angst, and i love it. Also HE DIDN’t ALLOW tHEM tO VISIt tHEIR MOtHER IN tHE HOSPItAL?!??! -sobbbbs- gahhhhhhhh perfect perfect perfect
the way you’re characterizing mob!Grandmaster is actually brilliant, and i’m so into it. His celebrity status as well as his business with ‘human companionship’ makes my heart thump with self-indulgent interest, nice nice nice. Also I like the fact that he has Loki addicted to drugs. Probably super helpful in keeping them under control and manipulated. Like the whole thor trying to keep loki safe and clean while they’re in captivity and the Grandmaster actively working against them on it, kills meee mmm.
Finally, I realize I don’t talk about this often, but the Grandmaster using thor and Loki as his … like… labour? Hitmen? idkk the word i’m thinking of, but in general, them having to do things while the other is held hostage, or them briefly being able to go on “missions” together while technically still captives is such a fucking Favored trope of mine (see: Gamora&Nebula after all XD) O_O like, it’s so good, and I don’t see it done very often. But here, you did it so well, and I WANt 500,000 WORDS OF tHIS AU OKAY lol, it’s amazing
Anyway thank you again, this was an absolute joy
(p.s. never stop lmao)
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bquily · 6 years
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Headcanons for my favorite marvel boys in some kind of modern au. (maybe I’ll do more.)
Tony Stark
“Minimalistic Hipster”
Simple looks with creative tees, skinny jeans (perfectly tailored), fun button-ups, long coats made for any occasions, and all kinds of blazers
Those tortoiseshell glasses that every hipster wears (70’s Style)
Currently working on a new reinvention of his late father’s company, making it more modern with more efficient technology.
The Bisexual he was destined to be.
Insufferably likable, charming to a fault, quick-witted and deeply intelligent.
Everyone has a crush on Tony at some point.
Intricate cyberpunk arm tattoos
Steve Rogers
“The Grunge Art Hoe”
Doc Martens, Ripped Jeans, Leather Jackets, Plaid Shirts, Sheep Herder Jackets, Bandaged and Paint smeared hands, crossbody satchel.
Rides a motorcycle & works part-time at a tattoo parlor
Has a smoking problem but claim it isn’t
Paints in his free time & keeps a sketchbook on hand at all times.
Gay as hell and is tragically head over heels in love with his ex-flame, Tony while maintaining friends with benefits situation with Sam.
Roommates with Bucky 
Thor Odinson
The Retro Hippie who’s more fit then you”
Overalls, Comfy Sweaters made by his mother, Worn out sneakers, Beanies, Tattoos of flowers and lightning bolts.
History Major, aspiring to be an archeologist at some point.
Travels all the time, and owns a beat up and old truck from the 70’s.
Often found rummaging through thrift-stores with Peter Quill and exploring places around the city (usually getting lost.)
Bisexual and getting over his recent break up with Jane Foster.
Roommates with his brother Loki & Valkryie.
Has a giant fucking crush on Tony’s assistant Bruce. 
Loki Friggason
The New Wave Goth-Hipster
Music Taste: The Cure, New Order, The XX, Lorde, Joy Divison
Fishnets, Chokers, Rings, a shit ton of piercings, high waisted skinny jeans
Genderfluid and Pansexual 
Psych Major at the local community college, who also happens to be sleeping with his professor Mr. Gwst (The Grandmaster)
May or may not have made out with Peter Quill while high at a party.
Peter Quill
Vintage technicolor Hipster.
Film and Music aficionado
Film Major with a minor in Film Scoring
Windbreakers, Technicolor pants, cropped tops, painted nails, gauges, converse in varying colors.
Works at a Record Store
Lead singer in the band called “The Guardians”
Dated Gamora while in high school, but broke up and decided to remain friends.
Currently resides in a 4 bedroom apartment with a chiseled wrestler with badass tattoos named “Thrax” from Russia, a garbage pale of man (most likely 30) who calls himself Rocket, and chill freshman with a major in horticulture called Groot for some reason. 
Peter only knows these gentlemen by their nicknames.
Peter Parker
“I wake up every morning at 5″ aesthetic
Tony’s intern at his startup
Baggie Jeans that are rolled, beat up Doc Martens, Hoodies, Dad Hats, Messy Hair at all times, cool socks, always has some form of coffee in hand. 
Memes and References Galore
“Am I the only straight one?”
Keeps a sketchbook filled with notes and sketches of ideas he wants to pursue and often shows Tony.
Senior in Highschool
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red-shadow-wolf-19 · 4 years
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Six Sentence Sunday
There was silence in the small courtyard of the tower.  The moon overhead became obscured by a dark cloud.  An owl screeched from a turret.  A breeze whipped through the small gathering.
Finally, the Grandmaster chuckled.  "I can see you're uhm upset.  Maybe you need time to see the error of your ways.  I'm a pretty reasonable guy, all things considered.  I mean, I waited this long.  I can wait a little longer.  How long do you think you need?  Topaz, sweetheart, how long should I give them.  I'm feeling a little impatient so less than a century."  He stroked his chin, still giggling to himself.  "Sixteen years?  Do you think sixteen years will do it?  A fair bit of compromise on my part.  I mean, gave you a decade and a little more than half of another."
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Frostmaster - Sugar Daddy AU - requested by anon
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aurora-nerin · 5 years
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UPDATE! CHAPTER 5 UP!
Thor’s eyes were closed. There were tiny petals of flowers on his face, that the breeze has brought over. Loki touched his face, gently, brushing his hair back and tucking it behind his ear, then drew closer to plant a kiss over his full, rosy lips.
Thor sighed and melted into his touch, his strong hands coming up to wraps around Loki’s waist.
They were both naked. Loki climbed on top of Thor’s glorious body, straddling him. Thor groaned. Loki smiled, wickedly and leaned down to kiss him everywhere he could reach: his neck, his shoulders, his stomach.
‘’Come up here,’’ Whispered Thor, pulling Loki up and closer to his face, kissing him, breathless. Loki sighed and rubbed himself on Thor’s crotch.
‘’I’ll miss this,’’ sighed Thor, when their mouths separated to catch a breath.
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