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avastrasposts · 8 months

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A Baker's Dozen

Edit: The ever incredible @i-own-loki whipped up (😋) an amazing banner for my next fic to accompany this little blurb. It'll be called A Baker's Dozen and will feature no less then twelve flirty, cheeky and naughty Pedro boys.

This is a short, fluffy little thing I wrote yesterday just to give myself a break from the sob fest that is The Pilot and his Girl (dark themes there right now...). This little blurb is the part of the fic I'll be tackling once I'm done with The Pilot. It's gonna be just as sweet and fluffy as the baked goods in the readers bakery!

“I don’t know, I’ve never tried baking anything from Latin America, and I speak no Spanish,” you say, twisting the kitchen towel in your hands as the brown eyed man smiles at you. You’ve come out from behind the display case as you prepare your little bakery for closing.

“Didn’t you take Spanish in high school?” he asks, his dimpled cheek making your heart flutter for a few seconds before you find your voice again.

“Yeah, sure, but I remember like three or four things,” you can’t help but smile back at him, especially when you recall what phrases you remember. You can feel your cheeks heat up and he definitely picks up on it.

“You only remember the dirty words?” he winks at you and you have to turn away and busy yourself with wiping down the counter behind you as you giggle.

“No, they’re not dirty words,” you laugh, shaking out the cloth and tossing it in the back.

“So tell me then,” he grins, “I wanna hear your Spanish!”

You feel the smile on your face, threatening to take over as your cheeks heat up even more, and he looks at you expectantly, one eyebrow raised up towards his unruly brown curls.

“Fine…” you say finally, drawing a deep breath and recalling your high school Spanish and the lines you’d learnt from a cute exchange student in college.

“Cállate,” you say and his eyebrows shoot up before he mimics zipping his lips shut and throwing away an imaginary key.

“Ven aqí,” you smile at him and he smiles back, immediately stepping across the floor and standing obediently right in front of you.

You pause and exhale slowly, he’s so close now, you can see the rich dark brown color of his eyes so clear, the woodsy smell of his body wash, or maybe it’s his aftershave, lingering in your nose, and his lips quirk up in a smile. He knows the effect he’s having on you and he loves it.

You smile back at him, working up the courage to say the next phrase.

“Bésame.”

His eyes crinkle at the corners as his smile widens. He steps a little bit closer, leaning into you, and you feel the scruff of his patchy beard tickle as he softly touches his lips to your cheek. He lingers for a few seconds and you dare hardly move, you can feel his breath on your skin. And then he pulls back, his smile softer now, his eyes have darkened.

“Any more phrases?” he asks, his voice low, and you nod.

“Un beso más.”

“Un beso más?” he whispers, his lips already so close, and you nod again as they brush against yours.

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mynameistocool · 7 months

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~When in Rome~

Part 1

Pairing: Mobius M Mobius x Fem!Reader

Warnings: None

*translated lines

You’d seen magic before, of course you have, it was the very being of your spirit. It was your purpose. So just as those two bodies stepped out of that orange glowing door, you knew it was finally your time to fulfil your destiny. The reason you were brought onto this very earth by your mother and father, the reason you harboured so many hardships and so much turmoil.

Looking at the pair as they whispered and bickered between each other, you stood still waiting for your chance to approach and just as your foot left the ground, the black hair god stood forward his long legs jumping on a cart and freeing a cart full of goats before shouting in a foreign language.

“Mihi nomen est Loki. Praefectus consilii ad tempus mutandem. Atque adfero acerbum nuntium ad vos omnes!” *My name is Loki. The commander of time. And I bring bitter news to you all!* he shouted to the unnerving crowd, but the more he spoke, the more you walked, covering your head more and more with your scarf, trying to be unnoticed by all.

The god's words started to be mixed about speaking in that foreign tongue once more to his… you didn’t know who he was.

You could hear the rumbling in the background growing larger and larger. An old tail telling that it was the gods speaking to us and reminding us of the offerings, but you knew it was a lie. It was a warning of some sort, something which spiralled wickedly and cruel.

You checked around seeing if anyone also saw the pair, but to your acknowledgment it was only you who could see them. You’ve been chosen… by him.

You turned the corner and there he stood, the figure you had been giving your whole to. He was the reason you went hungry, the reason you cried and laughed, he was everything you loved and breathed.

His tall stance and broad shoulders were met with his dark locks and brooding blue eyes. A mischievous glint in his eyes as his hands twitched, a green vapour surrounding them. You looked at his odd choice of clothing, but who were you to judge, he was after all a God. Your God. Your deity.

“O potens Mercurie, tibi gratias ago quod me praesentia tua benedixeris, quid meruisse tanto honore possum ?”*Oh mighty Mercury, thank you for blessing me with your presence. What can I have done to deserve such honour ?* you fell to your knees, scrambling forward as you whispered small prays holding your necklace tightly, your eyes shining bright with adoration and joy.

Finally, you thought to yourself, finally your talents and your ruthless loyalty have paid off. You were finally being seen for all you’ve done.

“Who is this Loki ?” The grey - hair man beside him spoke, but you ignored the gibberish that came out his mouth, understanding none of it.

“I’m not exactly certain.” Your god spoke back, but you couldn’t understand him. Why couldn’t you understand his sacred words. You looked up between the two, a pleading look in your eyes. “Mercurous oro, ver- nacula loquor” *Mercury I plead you speak in my mother tongue*

“Loki, what is she saying ?” Mobius muttered under his breath. “She’s speaking Latin, I think ?” Loki answered, looking down at you. “Uhh Salve… Humanum”*uhhh hello… Human* the god muttered, “O Mercurius te intellexi ! Tibi gratias ago tibi vere intellego ... Oportet te cito venire debes” * Oh Mercury, I understand you ! I understand you thank you truly... you must come quickly you must come* you pry at his legs as you rush to your feet, your body griping into his “mi Mercurius” *My dear Mercury,* you smiled at him, tears welling your eyes as you began to drag the man, but he quickly stopped in his tracks making your turn around to face him.

Was he not here for you ?

“Ohhh mihi paenitemus o magna una tibi Nymphe, ut venias nimis” *my apologies' oh Great one your Nymph may come too* you bowed your head in the direction of the grey - hair confused nymph and your God began to laugh “what did she say ?” He stepped forward toward the black haired God, “she… thinks you’re my nymph.” He laughed some more.

“Nymph ?” He looked between the two of you “look I’m not a nymph, my name is Mobius.” he explained to you exaggerating certain words “M-Mobius est valde pulchra nomen.”*M-Mobius is such a pretty name* You give him a short, tight-lipped smile, in which he nodded.

“What is she saying now ?” He asked Loki looking between the pair of you waiting for translation, “she said your name is very pretty.” Loki shook his head, looking down to his feet waiting for his coworker response, but he heard nothing and instead saw the small glint of awe in his eyes before he cleared his throat, “okay.” Mobius nodded. “Okay ?” Loki repeated his response, “okay.” Mobius nodded again.

“What happened to the full fear of not changing the timeline, Mobius ?” Loki looked at the man beside him, quirking his brow at his change of morals, “yeah, well she clearly confused, so it doesn’t really matter.” He challenges his own words while saying them.

“Mercuries et Mobius.” *Mercury and Mobius * you smiled and quickly nodded, grabbing the men’s hands tightly, and silver smoke began to swallow around you.

The three of you stood there still in the temple. Your home. You quickly dragged the black haired man and began to show him the shrine dedicated to him. It was decorated in snakes and gold with green and red fabrics draping all the way across the large stone.

“omnes enim vos”*All for you* you bowed a gleaming smile on your face as you watched the god move in scouring over the shrine focusing on the name engraved on the front. “Mercuries”*Mercury* he muttered before looking to you “Mercuries”*Mercury* his eye widened at the loud sounding rumbling.

“Loki, what is this ?” Mobius came forward, pulling on Loki's lapels, dragging his forward. He must have been tricked and betrayed once again by the God of mischief. “nolite tangere” *Don’t touch him.* You flicked your wrist upward, silver smoke emerging and sending the man back.

“No, no” Loki muttered, smiling, grabbing your hands and placing them down. “Mobius I have no idea what this possibly could be.” He spoke “tell her… to stop doing that” he groaned as he got up from the cold, hard floor.

There it was the final rumble, the explosion. “What I do know is we have to go now.” Loki grabbed Mobius hand helping him up, patting him on the back signalling him to hurry up with the temped.

“Mercuries ?” *Mercury ?* You quickly stood in the way of the two “Non sum qui me putas non sum deus tuus sum Loki deus mali sed Mercuries non sum” *I’m not who you think I am. I’m not your god. I am Loki god of mischief. I am not Mercury*

“Quid ?”*What ?* you asked, your smile slowly fading. “Mobius hurry we have to go now this volcano is about to erupt.” Loki shouted at his grey haired partner, “I am trying.” He fiddled with the buttons of the tempad.

No. No. No. You won’t be left here. You won’t be left to die. You won’t be left alone, not again you refuse. Not after all you have done, all you have sacrificed, all you have given. You give your life. Your life.

“Vale”*Goodbye* Loki smiled, waving before stepping through the large orange door. You stood up, your hands weak and frail.

The grey haired man turned to look at you. A saddened expression filled his face, he opened his mouth but closed it once more before looking to the floor and heading through the door.

You looked at the orange glowing door that stayed open for a few moments. This wasn’t meant to happen. It stayed open, the glowing portal called your name like the sun called Icarus. You inched forward, your hands delving into the orb… it didn’t hurt, you were left unharmed as you pushed your full body through the door.

Quick noise and fast chattering was all you heard as you appeared on the other side, of bright, blinding lights and a surge of… belonging.

“Mobius ?” Loki tapped his concentrated partner, looking straight at you. “What ?” He turned around to look at his friend worrying concern only to be greeted with you.

#loki season 2 #loki laufeyson #i’m in love #mobius mcu #mobius loki #mobius m mobius #mobius x reader #mobius marvel #mobius #tva loki #loki series #mcu loki #loki spoilers #loki marvel #loki odinson #loki #lokius

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fiemdblunt · 3 months

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Long intro post I am rewriting wowowowowowow (used to be @bluntfiemd)

My name is Andria, I'm 20. From Georgia (the country, not the state). A faggot and a tranny.

I speak Georgian, English, and Russian. Trying to learn Japanese. Planning to learn Armenian. Can understand German and Ukrainian but I will not be able to communicate back. Limited knowledge of Latin.

Very into perfumery.

Also caucasology, anthropology, history, sociology, theology, all forms of arts (literature, visual arts, performance art, music, film, etc etc etc even the things you don't consider art). Generally, I try to jack of all trades a lot of sciences (I'm failing). I'm a massive hoarder of knowledge, so you might see me dabble in zoology and really just anything animal related, including fun little guys like marine life. I'm bad at anything too closely mathematics adjacent but I still will try my best.

A polytheist, namely worshipping Hades, Lucifer, Apollo, Loki, Persephone. Also working with some demons, mainly Asmodeus. Planning on doing more worship of Caucasian paganism.

Won't be able to list all of my losery interests but here are ones that I can remember off the top of my head, in no particular order.

Castlevania (my special interest), JJBA, magical girl related everything, anime and manga in general, Reverse 1999, Stardew Valley, Honkai Star Rail, Genshin (unfortunately), Houseki no Kuni, Bandori, Project Sekai, D4DJ, etc.

I got the vtuber autism, mainly Hololive and Holostars but also some others. I have a lot of oshis but the main deal would be Hoshimachi Suisei, Juufuutei Raden, pretty much entirety of Holostars but mainly Goldbullet. Also love Rosco Graves and Matara Kan. Dropped Nijisanji completely.

Idols but only Jpop (Tokimeki Sendenbu, AdamLilith, FRUITS ZIPPER, Dempagumi.inc, etc.)

I LOVE KAITO VOCALOID!!!! ALSO OBSESSED WITH GALE FROM BG3 RN!!!!!!

I'm so normal about Gale Dekarios from hit video game Baldur's Gate 3

Very proudly and openly hate Russians. Bitching about that fact in my askbox will not make my hatred disappear.

Don't have a DNI I'll just block you if I don't want you around.

Will add more stuff to this I promise.

In case I get nuked again here's my instagram: @bluntfiemd

And my Discord: bluntfiend. (With the . )

#intro post

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littledigest · 2 years

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Asteroids for Truth, Trust, and Lies - Truthfulness, Deception, Withholding Information

What makes a trustworthy or untrustworthy person? Use these asteroids to understand the following in your chart:

How truthful and honest you or someone else is

How strong your morals are, what are your morals

How frequently do you lie, what kind of lies

Do others keep lying to you, keeping things from you

Severity of lies (little white lies or BIG lies)

Urge to cheat others out of money

Others cheating you out of money

Guilt when lying

Lying for fun or lying to gain something

Seen as a liar; not being believed

Revealing very little information

Misleading information, intentional or not

249521, 490, 245, 37, 902, 26955, 8690, 4425, 259, 12927, 4862, 114, 53, 896

Truth 249521

Means being true and in accordance with fact or reality

Veritas 490

Means truth and reality in Latin; personification of the goddess of truth

Vera 245

Means true in Latin or faith in Slavic languages

Fides 37

Named after Fides, the Roman goddess of trust and good faith

Fidelity, honor, credibility, reliability

Probitas 902

Means uprightness, honesty, and probity in Latin

Strong morals, decency

Lie 26955

Named after Sophus Lie, a Norwegian mathematician

Can be read as lie, meaning an intentional falsehood

Swindle 8690

Means using deception to take money or possessions away from someone

Fraudulent scheme, swindle someone

Bilk 4425

Named after Bilk, a city district in Düsseldorf, Germany

Can be read as bilk, meaning deceitfully obtaining or withholding money from someone

To cheat, defraud, evade, and elude

Pinocchio 12927

Named after Pinocchio, a character in The Adventures of Pinocchio by Carlo Collodi

A living marionette whose nose grows when he lies

If prominent, can indicate someone who is not good at lying; it always shows in their face and mannerisms

Loke 4862

Named after Loki, the trickster Norse deity

Known for playing pranks on other gods and being a shape-shifter

Neither good nor evil; just wanted to create chaos

Kassandra 114

Named after Cassandra, a Trojan priestess in Greek mythology

Apollo cursed her to give true prophecies that no one would believe

Forever frustrated; seen as a liar and madwoman by others; was locked away by her father

Especially when prominent, shows where others doubt you, where you doubt yourself

Kalypso 53

Named after Calypso, a reclusive nymph in Greek mythology

Name means she who conceals and concealing the knowledge; to cover, conceal, or hide

She tries to keep Odysseus on her island to make him her husband; he refuses, and she helps him with all the provisions necessary to leave, which takes seven years; she kills herself

Sphinx 896

Named after the sphinx, a mythical creature with a human head, a lion's body, and a falcon's wings in Greek and Egyptian mythology

Kills and eats those who cannot solve her riddles

If prominent, shows confusing personality, way of speaking/acting

Aletheia 259

Named after Aletheia, the Greek goddess of truth

Unconcealment, disclosure, revealing, state of not being hidden

Where you are transparent and bare all

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pashminalamb · 1 year

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Hi belle! Im so sorry for a late reply I was not online so much because I am so busy with all the activities in school😭. I’ve not really taken a rest yet but I’m fine! I try to take in between breaks when I do my activities so I’m hanging in there! And anyways I kinda have an Imagine with Oliver. So I am currently obsessed with Marvel right now, me and my family watched it in timeline order and I loved it so much!! So imagine watching all the movies and series with Oliver and the both of you are just simping for the characters and the actors😂 so yeah thats it hehe

How about you belle? Have you watched any marvel movies/series?

-💙

Don't worry abt it Blue! ( ∩´͈ ᐜ `͈∩) take your time and reply when you feel like it okay? no pressure ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)

And same, my writing time has been cut down due to assignments and papers that i have to work on- so i'm taking it easy ૮ ˶´ ᵕˋ ˶ა its okay to not keep up with timelines (cause i have fomow both here and irl- so i'm working on that)

Marvel movies! I actually wanted to say this for halloween- Aiku in a spiderman suit. but since he is obsessed with cowboy hats- he's just gonna wear that a pair of boots since it suits his very 'laid back personality'.

As for watching Marvel movies... I have seen a few- and on an unpopular opinion, Toby Maguire will always be my fav spider man (like ik tom holland and andrew garfield are cute- but just... nah. Toby is my childhood ૮꒰⸝⸝> <⸝⸝꒱), apart from that i've seen avengers, winter soldier and yeah that's it. I don't watch a lot of marvel movies tbh... my friends and roommates are maniacs tho (and they're telling me to watch the boys- i'm not sure if its marvel tho) i'm more of a DC girl- and the latest series i watched... its just romantic killer (anime) and i'm waiting for Ragnarok season 2 to come in...

Small Oliver Drabble - angsty fluffy cause i couldn't help it and he's my fav ૮꒰/ฅ//ฅ//꒱ა :

Oh yea if there was a marvel movie marathon ik he's gonna go with the popular opinion and like black widow- and banter with you, even if he doesn't mean it.

"You know if I weren't stuck with you, i'd totally trade you with Natasha Romanov." he said, grabbing popcorn and putting them into his mouth.

"Mhm hm... pretty sure you can do that now, since you have a football career and the world hasn't run out of red heads who speak Russian and latin- any girl would kill to have Aiku Oliver as a boyfriend." you replied humorlessly, resting into the sofa.

"You wouldn't?"

"Hm... not when you have Thor, Loki, Tony Stark, Peter parker, Steve Rogers and Bucky to entertain you. Its a different feeling when you want someone you can't have yet you're satisfied with it." you ranted, shrugging your shoulders, taking some popcorn into your hand and eating it.

"So you'd rather have characters portrayed by people on screen who don't even know you rather than me?" he contested, his voice sounding more serious rather than the tinge of amusement he got into friendly arguments.

It fueled your desire to tease him, your mind curious and the want to entice a reaction out of him.

"I mean..." you drawled out, a smirk making its way on your face. "I might not bag them in real life, but I am pretty happy with the view I'm getting. I did this before my first relationship and I also did the same thing before I met you. A girl can dream you know?"

"Even if you have me?" "Even if I have you."

"I'm gonna go get some water." he said, rolling his eyes and getting up from the sofa. Letting a few minutes pass you set the bowl of popcorn on the table, pausing the movie to follow him.

Standing at the door of the kitchen you watched as he stared at the counter, clutching a glass of water. Walking behind him, you circled your arms around his torso, nuzzling your nose into his back, hugging him close to you.

"You know that i was only teasing right?"

"Mhm." "Is Oliver upset with me?" "..." "Did I make my Oliver angry?"

"..."

"You know that I didn't mean it." you pouted, feeling him sigh.

"You're lucky you have me. I don't think Bucky and gang would be able to put up with your annoying ass." he said with a scoff.

"You brat." you laughed, biting into his back, making him yelp. Turning around he caressed your face, placing a lingering kiss on your head, his heterochromatic eyes staring into yours as he rubbed his thumb against your cheek.

"Jeg elsker deg." he murmured. "Jeg elsker too deg."

He chuckled.

"Let's go back. I get to pick a movie this time." [Jeg elsker deg is Norwegian, but Swedish and Norwegian sound really similar even if the spellings are different and Oliver can speak both.]

#Belle.☏#.lost sheep : 💙 anon #olivercomehome #Belle.🥛

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benevolentgodloki · 11 months

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LEGAL NAME: Loki Odinson [née Laufeyson]

NICKNAME[S]: God of Mischief, Prince of Lies, Rightful King Of Asgard/Jotunheim, Reindeer Games, Rock of Ages, Real Power, Puny God, The War Criminal, The Asgardian Mussolini, Lackey, Little Blue Baby Icicle, D.B. Cooper, etc. etc.

DATE OF BIRTH: (OG & L1130 on this blog) 20th June (RIP I missed it again)

SEX: Usually male. Can change to female when she feels like it.

PLACE OF BIRTH: Jotunheim

CURRENTLY LIVING: Thread dependent. Usually New Asgard, the Sanctum Sanctorum, Avengers Tower or Avengers Compound. Sometimes on Asgard if it survived. For L1130, any of the above or the TVA or wherever he's situated i.e. homeless.

SPOKEN LANGUAGES: Asgardian, Norwegian, English, Old Norse/Asgardian, Latin, possibly Spanish, Kree. Potluck really whether he speaks a language if it took his interest. I'm unsure how successful the All-Speak is in the MCU compared with the comics so I usually limit it to him being understood but not necessarily understanding others for a bit of flavour until he learns a language. If the MCU tells us at some point that Loki can understand everything no matter what then I'll upgrade him.

EDUCATION: Palace tutored, royal upbringing. Highly educated.

HAIR COLOR: Black

EYE COLOR: Blue (sometimes blue-green or green in other forms)

HEIGHT: 6' 2"

WEIGHT: Error 404. Ranges between Tom Hiddleston's and the 500lb dense mofo the wiki says. A lady doesn't tell.

FAMILY INFORMATION

SIBLING[S]: Thor Odinson, Hela Odinsdottir

PARENT[S]: Birth parents Laufey and Farbauti. Adoptive parents Frigga and Odin.

CHILDREN: None (except in myth flavoured verses where his various myth children come into being)

PET[S]: None unless still on Asgard, horse named Njoll.

RELATIONSHIP INFORMATION

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual/Pansexual

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Thread dependent. Default single.

SINCE WHEN: Thread dependent. Default pretty much always.

TAGGED BY: @paragonrising (thanks!)

TAGGING: @araedi, @arroganceandfear, and any other partners. I'm sleepy and don't want to choose more peeps.

#about Loki

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xartus · 11 months

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Pt 3 of hot takes, the third

This is more about my subjective experience with Heathen orthodoxy. Many seem to think that the Gods are like big people in the sky and the tales are literal and they aren’t beings of an underlying reality we can barely get a glimpse of on a good day. That they have immutable, timeless, and concrete “personalities” so to speak. “Freyr likes bread, Thor has red hair, Freya is sexy, Odin is scary, Loki is a god of outcasts(??????) ect.”

If anyone bothers to do any digging whatsoever beyond the Eddas and the Heathen books, they find that these things either don’t exist or can trace their historical shifting. I have traced the origin and development of Odin as a deity, for example. He’s not very old (Iron Age) and not “purely Germanic” (he emerged from the Celto-Germanic horizon during the first century AD and gained many of his warlike characteristics during the expansion of Germanic peoples during the Migration Age where he absorbed several other deities).

The early Germanic people had a largely egalitarian governance of councils and land allotment and didn’t gain this whole meadhall thing until after close contact with the Romans and Celts. Even the “Mannderbund” is an import.

Odin, Wothanaz, was more of a magician, healer, and seer. One who could be invoked in a variety of situations. His early Germanic name comes out to “Great Inspired One” and his Celtic equivalent to that is “Great Prophet”. He was also known as “God of the Vates” with “vates” being a Latin form of “uatis” which means bard, prophet, philosopher, poet, or seer.

Of course, I can’t really say or do shit about him because people within the modern Heathen movement tell me he’s terrifying and sorely characterize him based upon post-Christian, aristocratic, Eddic sources. I don’t know how he became associated with the warrior aristocracy but I assume its because they needed some serious magic to help them win.

Same goes for all the gods, rinse and repeat. I’ve said 1000 times that people have no idea who they’re worshiping and I’ll say it 1000 more times.

Next, conclusion

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anonymousewrites · 2 years

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Portal to My Heart (Book 2) Chapter Six

Chapter Six: To Uncover Truths

(Y/N) looked out across the soon-to-be-destroyed town. In the undisturbed landscape, the infamous Mount Vesuvius loomed. It was hard to believe such beauty would cause such damage. Well, hearing the distant rumble certainly gave a clue.

“Here we go,” said Loki excitedly.

“Any minute now,” said Mobius. He had kept the group in an alley to avoid attention.

“Until this entire town is wiped off the face of this planet,” said Loki.

“Boom!” (Y/N) mimed an explosion.

“Imagine: All that volcanic ash…!” A large grin was on Loki’s face.

“I know. We don’t want to get too giddy, though,” said Mobius, though he himself was also getting strangely excited. They all were.

“Oh, come on. It’s cool,” pointed out Loki.

“I mean, yeah…” admitted (Y/N).

Mobius half-frowned. “No, it is cool, but it’s just not in good taste because…”

“They’re all going to die anyway,” said Loki.

“I know.” Mobius pulled out his Tempad. “Now listen, I’m gonna watch the Tempad for any variance energy.”

“Okay.” (Y/N) nodded.

“Okay, because we gotta be careful,” said Mobius. “If you’re wrong, and there’s a good chance you are, anything we do can create a huge branch.”

“Oh, Mobius! You make even the end of the world sound boring,” complained the God of Mischief.

“Live a little! We can do anything here!” said (Y/N) brightly. If we’re right. Which we are. Definitely.

“Listen!” Mobius leaned closer to them. “Okay, we’re not meant to be here! Okay?”

Loki and (Y/N) sighed. “Okay.”

“Anything we do can impact the course of history. Do you get that?” questioned Mobius.

“Yes.”

“So we’re gonna start with very small disturbances,” decided Mobius. “Very small. Can either of you make a bird noise?”

“No, but I can do this!” (Y/N) ran out into the square and jumped onto a cart. She freed the many chickens in the back, sending them clucking about the road. “Be free you egg-laying shits! Be free!”

Brightening, Loki ran up next to her. In what (Y/N) now knew was Latin (the training had taught her a little bit of a bunch of languages, she remembered only bits and pieces), he began speaking. He motioned to himself and to his companions before pointing to the volcano. Clearly, he was telling them about what was about to happen. Satisfied with himself, Loki grinned. (Y/N) snatched up two apples and began eating one while offering the other to Loki. He accepted it, and the pair smiled at an exhausted Mobius.

Boom! Vesuvius erupted.

“Right on cue!” cried Loki excitedly. He dropped his apple and grabbed (Y/N)’s hand. He jumped down from the cart, pulling her over to a fruit stand. “Enjoy your last meal while you can!” He threw food in the air.

“Nothing matters!” cheered (Y/N), spinning around in the square.

“Nothing has any consequences!” Loki laughed. “Dance while you still can!” He took (Y/N)’s hands. (Y/N) laughed and began dancing with him. The two spun until another boom echoed through the air. They grinned at Mobius and bowed dramatically.

“I don’t believe it. Zero variance energy,” said Mobius, incredulous. “No branching in the timeline.”

“The TVA would never even know we’d come,” said (Y/N).

“If it were me, this is where I would hide,” said Loki.

“Alright, alright, you were right. Let’s get out of here,” said Mobius, activating a door as ash began to cover the ground.

As (Y/N) and Loki walked towards the door, they realized they still hadn’t let go of each other’s hands. Awkwardly, they let go and walked through the door. However, neither could kill the slight smile that remained on their lips.

“Doomsdays.” Mobius strode through the TVA’s halls with a purpose. “The Variant’s been ambushing our soldiers and hiding out in doomsdays to cover his tracks.”

“You’re welcome!” chirped (Y/N).

“For this theory to hold, the disasters have to be naturally-occurring, sudden, no warning, no survivors,” said Mobius, turning on his computer at his desk.

“How many could there be?” asked Loki.

“I don’t know,” said Mobius. “We’re gonna find out.”

That, unfortunately, meant more reading, more files. (Y/N) worked for hours and finally just put her head down and knocked out. Her excuse was “I figured out how the Variant is hiding, figure out where he is yourself.” Loki just chuckled while Mobius sighed. The two men continued working.

Eventually, Mobius put down his files and glanced over at Loki, who seemed more interested in looking at (Y/N) than he did reading. The senior TVA agent smiled, if not a little sadly, to himself. “Hey. Let’s take a break.” Loki reached over and shook (Y/N)’s shoulder.

Grumbling, she raised her head. “What?”

“Come on, let’s get a snack,” said Mobius. He led them into the mess hall once again. After grabbing coffee, they sat down.

“Here, you have a bit…your collar,” said Loki to (Y/N), motioning to her shirt collar.

“Huh?” She furrowed her brow and look down at her shirt. “Did I spill some coffee?”

“Here.” Loki reached out and straightened her collar. “You should at least look presentable.”

(Y/N) scowled and sullenly took a sip of her coffee. She stubbornly ignored the way her skin burned where Loki had touched her. It wasn’t a feeling she wanted to face. It would make things complicated.

Loki cleared his throat and looked to Mobius. “So…at your desk, why do you have that magazine?”

“The one on jet skis?” said Mobius. He smiled. “Because they’re awesome.”

“I suppose they are,” admitted Loki.

(Y/N) nodded. “I saw people racing them, and it was super cool.”

“You know, some things…Actually, most things in history are kinda dumb, and everything gets ruined eventually,” said Mobius. “But in the early 1900s, for a brief, shining moment, there was a beautiful union of form and function, which we call the jet ski, and a reasonable man cannot differ.” Mobius was very happy to talk about jet skis.

“Have you ever ridden one?” asked (Y/N).

Mobius looked down mournfully. “No…No.” He chuckled. “I think a TVA agent showing up on a jet ski on the Sacred Timeline, that would create a branch for sure.”

“Not if we found an apocalypse,” pointed out (Y/N), laughing.

Loki grinned. “It would be fun.”

“Yeah, it’d be really fun,” agreed Mobius.

“So why read about them?” asked (Y/N).

Mobius paused before answering. “Just helps remind me of what we’re fighting for.”

Loki looked around them. “I mean, you really believe in all this stuff, don’t you?”

Mobius shrugged. “I don’t get hung up on ‘believe, not believe.’ I just accept what is.”

“Without proof?” questioned (Y/N). “You just accept that three space lizard-gods—”

Mobius interjected, “Time-Keepers.”

“—created the TVA and everyone in it?”

“Right.”

“Including yourself?”

“Including me.”

Loki furrowed his brow and shook his head in dramatic mournfulness. “Every time I start to admire your intelligence, you say something like that.”

“Okay, who created you, Loki?” challenged Mobius.

“A Frost Giant of Jotunheim,” said Loki.

“And who raised you?”

“Odin of Asgard.”

“Odin, God of the Heavens,” reiterated Mobius. “Asgard, mystical realm beyond the stars. Frost giants…Listen to yourself!”

“It’s not the same,” pointed out Loki. “It’s completely different.”

(Y/N) nodded. “It is. We have tangible proof that Asgard and the Gods of Asgard exist. So far, we haven’t actually seen any Time-Keepers.”

“Well, when we think where any of us came from, it ends up sounding ridiculous,” said Mobius.

(Y/N) raised a hand. “Born and raised by two humans on planet Earth.”

“You got powers from a stone that opens portals in space,” cried Mobius. “Existence is chaos! Nothing makes any sense, so we try to make some sense of it. I’m just lucky that the chaos I emerged into gave me all this.” He smirked. “My own glorious purpose.” (Y/N) snorted while Loki scoffed. “Cause the TVA is my life. And it’s real because I believe it’s real.”

“Fair enough. You believe it’s real,” said Loki. “So everything is written. Past, present, future. There’s no such thing as free will.”

Mobius frowned. “Well, I mean, you know, it’s an oversimplification…”

“It’s not,” said (Y/N).

Loki continued. “In fact, in a way, we here at the TVA, we’re the only ones who are actually free.”

“A sad but true point,” said (Y/N).

“Where are you going with this?” asked Mobius curiously.

“How does it all end?” asked Loki.

“That’s a work in progress,” said Mobius.

(Y/N) burst out laughing. “It’s a work in progress?!”

Loki tsked. “Oh, those lazy Time-Keepers. What are they waiting for?”

“Au contraire. No, because while we protect what came before, they’re toiling away in their chamber, untangling the epilogue from its infinite branches,” said Mobius.

“So once again, we go back to just believing that the Time-Keeper’s are somewhere working. But nobody sees them,” said (Y/N). Mobius frowned, so (Y/N) sighed and continued. “Alright, alright. They’re there. So what happens after they’ve finished?”

“So are we,” said Mobius. “No more nexus events. Just order. And we meet in peace at the end of time.”

“Just order? No chaos? Sounds dull,” said Loki.

“Bo-ring,” said (Y/N).

“I’m sure it is to you,” teased Mobius.

“You called me a scared little boy,” said Loki.

“I did, too,” said (Y/N), deadpanning.

“Well, I also insulted you, so it was more warranted.”

“I called you a lot of things,” said Mobius.

“You’re wrong, though,” said Loki. “You see, I know something children don’t.” (Y/N) looked up in interest.

“What’s that?” questioned Mobius.

“That no one bad is ever truly bad. And no one good is ever truly good.”

“Scared little boy,” murmured Mobius, furrowing his brow.

“Yes, it was quite patronizing. I thought it was a bit far, actually,” said Loki.

“I think calling me a pawn was rude,” commented (Y/N) playfully.

“I believe I made amends for that,” said Loki. “It’s actually you who never apologized for punching me.”

“Fine, I’m sorry for punching you,” said (Y/N), obviously not sorry.

“Now, it doesn’t actually sound like you’re sor—”

“Scared little boy!” realized Mobius, standing up suddenly. “You two are clever!” He walked off.

Loki and (Y/N) looked at each other in confusion. They shrugged before following. On a mission, Mobius strode through the library.

“The Variant left something behind at an old crime scene,” he explained. “A cathedral. A candy box. An obvious anachronism. I gave it to Analysis, but they couldn’t find anything real.”

(Y/N) ohed in understanding. “We have two variables we can pay attention to.”

“Right!” Mobius rummaged through the box. “Apocalyptic natural disasters and…” He pulled out a small candy labeled “KABLOOiE.” “Kablooie.”

“What is that?” asked Loki.

“Candy? Have you never seen chewing gum? Doesn’t Asgard have candy?” questioned (Y/N).

“Yeah. Grapes, nuts,” said Loki.

“You poor thing,” said (Y/N). “Next apocalypse we’re getting you some candy.”

“No wonder he’s bitter,” remarked Mobius as he pulled out files and returned to their table. “Okay. Kablooie was only sold regionally on Earth from 2047 to 2051. We need to cross-reference that with every apocalyptic event. We’ll each take a third. It’ll be a competition, see who finds it.”

(Y/N) perked up. “Ooh, some actual!”

“Sure,” said Loki. He was competitive as well.

“You guys wanna bet?” asked Mobius. His associates agreed. “Alright, gentleman’s bet. Let’s play for pride. Okay, may the best man win. Go.” They opened their files and began.

“It’s not the climate disaster of 2048!” said (Y/N).

“Or the tsunami of 2051,” said Loki.

“Let’s go, let’s go, come on,” said Mobius.

“2050, the extinction of the swallow…Is that a thing?” asked Loki.

“Completely screwed up the ecosystem,” answered Mobius.

“That sucks…” said (Y/N).

“Krakatoa erupted in 2049. No Kablooie,” said Loki.

“It’s just one thing after another,” said Mobius. “Cyclone, famine, volcanoes, floods—”

“Found it!” said (Y/N) excitedly. She held up the page so the men could read it. “Alabama, 2050.”

Mobius smiled. “You’re gonna take my job if I’m not careful.”

(Y/N) beamed at the compliment.

“Good job,” said Loki sincerely.

A tenderer smile than the one she had graced her lips. “Thanks.”

Mobius watched the interaction and felt his heart clench painfully.

“Gather round for a briefing,” said B-15, the hunter they were (unfortunately) paired with. “Roxxcart is a vast superstore common to the era. It consists of a series of sprawling sections, including a large warehouse. This warehouse is being used by civilians as a shelter trying to ride out the storm. Remember: this is a Class Ten apocalypse. While the Variant shouldn’t know we’re coming, he could be hiding anywhere and should be considered hostile. So stay alert. Every time there is an attack, the Variant steals a reset charge. He’s planning something. We just don’t know what. So keep an eye out for the missing charges, and if you see a Loki, prune it.”

“Not an it.”

“The bad Loki, preferably.”

(Y/N) and Loki spoke simultaneously, making Mobius smile amusedly.

“Alright.” Mobius clapped his hands. “Let’s go catch a Variant.”

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livealittleoc-cb · 1 year

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Send in a 🗣️ with a phrase, word, sentence, etc. you’ll like to hear one of my muses say in their native tongue!

Please specify the muse and language you’ll like them to speak in! One ask per muse and you can send in as many asks as you’ll like!

Languages! [ Some of these languages I'm not fluent in so I will be using something to help me translate, so I'm sorry if it's not completely correct]

Emilia - German [she mixes in German words when speaking English along with having a thick German accent]

Jooheon - Korean [Seoul Satori] [when speaking English he mixes in British slang && has a bit of a Cockney accent, the more he speaks the thicker the accent gets]

Diego - Spanish [very few words and knows Columbian slang]

Leo - Italian && Spanish

Ace - Spanish [Mexican Spanish with Mexican slang] && Tagalog; Korean [accented] && Italian [small bits, confuses words with Spanish words]

Jay - Spanish [Spaniard accent && slang], Korean [Daegu Satori], Italian; German [very small bits, accented]

Dionysus - Greek [when speaking English he has a slight accent, when he gets angry it switches to a new yorkian accent]

Hades - Romania, Portuguese [a small bit, more slang]

Apollo - Japanese, Spanish [very few words, Puerto Rican slang]

Artemis - Spanish [more phrase then Apollo knows]

Ares - English [very heavy Australian accent && slang]

Hecate - French, Korean [Jeju Satori]

Eros - Romanian && Pig Latin [small phrases]

Cupid - Pig Latin && Italian [since he is mixed && from the south he speaks with a southern accent when speaking in English]

Anubis - Arabic, Hebrew, Sign Language

Set - Arabic, Sign Language, French [more slang && small phrases]

Hel - French, Creole

Loki - Gaeilge [Irish] [speaks with an accent when speaking in English, tends to use a lot of slang]

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#🕹️askgame!

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immortaltricksters · 1 year

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(Jack and Loki researching old magic books)

Jack; “These spells, these really work? I mean, can you really “turn your enemies inside out”? Or “learn to excrete gold coins”?”

Loki; “They work. But they take concentration, being attuned with the forces of the universe.”

Jack; “Right. You can’t just go “librum incendere” and expect…”

(Jack’s book bursts into flames and he screams and slams it shut, extinguishing it)

Loki; “Jack, don’t speak Latin in front of the books.”

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fyeah-anya-corazon · 1 year

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Hey I got a question for you.

Have you ever heard Anya's latin dub actress? I'm curious about that. As a latin, I watched this series in latin dub first, and I would like to know your opinion. Personally I like her, and it makes me want to hear her performance with Anya's original personality.

Btw some fun facts: her dub voice actress is also the voice of Disney's Moana (even in her songs!) and Miss Minutes in Marvel's Loki.

I've seen the occasional episode here and there with my cousins, overall I think she does a decent. I kinda get the feeling she finds it hard to give her a personality since it's difficult to make her stand out with the material given. It's definitely easier to make her stand out when she has an accent than in a cast where everyone is speaking Spanish.

I find it funny that her dub actress is a singer, just thinking about the scene where she has to sing.

They had to change the joke from "Anya can't sing", to "Anya is terrible at improvising a song".

Funnily enough, checking her wiki, she's the official voice of Isabela Merced. That's a hell of a coincidence.

#Ask #Asks

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mynameistocool · 7 months

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~When in Rome~

Pairing : Mobius M Mobius x fem! Reader

Warnings : none

SNEAK PEAK

*translated lines

Synopsis : All Mobius wanted to do was solve this full Loki time issue and now he’s in Ancient Rome finally meeting you.

You turned the corner and there he stood, the figure you had been giving your whole to. He was the reason you went hungry, the reason you cried and laughed, he was everything you loved and breathed.

Finally, you thought to yourself, finally your talents and your ruthless loyalty have paid off. You were finally being seen for all you’ve done.

“Who is this Loki ?” The grey - hair man beside him spoke, but you ignored the gibberish that came out his mouth, understanding none of it.

“Loki, what is she saying ?” Mobius muttered under his breath. “She’s speaking Latin, I think ?” Loki answered, looking down at you. “Uhh Salve… Humanum”*Uhhh Hello… Human* the god muttered, “O Mercurius te intellexi ! Tibi gratias ago tibi vere intellego ... Oportet te cito venire debes” *Oh Mercury, I understand you ! I understand you thank you truly... you must come quickly you must come* you pry at his legs as you rush to your feet, your body griping into his “mi Mercurius” *My dear Mercury,* you smiled at him, tears welling your eyes as you began to drag the man, but he quickly stopped in his tracks making your turn around to face him.

Was he not here for you ?

“Nymph ?” He looked between the two of you “look I’m not a nymph, my name is Mobius.” he explained to you exaggerating certain words “M-Mobius est valde pulchra nomen.” *M-Mobius is such a pretty name.* You give him a short, tight-lipped smile.

“What is she saying now ?” He asked Loki looking between the two you waiting for a translation “she said your name is very pretty.” Loki shook his head looking down to his feet waiting for his coworker response but he heard nothing and instead saw the small glint of awe in his eyes before he cleared his throat “okay.” Mobius nodded. “Okay ?” Loki repeated his response “okay.” Mobius nodded again.

“Mercuries et Mobius . *Mercury and Mobius* you smiled and quickly nodded, grabbing the men’s hands tightly, and silver smoke began to swallow around you.

#loki #loki series #loki season 2 #loki spoilers #mcu loki #marvel mcu #mcu #mobius mcu #mobius m mobius #mobius x reader #mobius #mobius marvel #mobius loki #loki laufeyson #loki odinson #loki marvel #tva loki #disney tva

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