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strandedinmidgard · 5 months
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What do you do when you're feeling lonely, Loki?
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dobbiamo-capire · 7 months
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Charles is happy and going around telling people how fun he had 😭😭 BABY I hate him he is making me cry, and now Ferrari you’ve seen how smiley and happy and adorable he is when he fights in races build a car FOR HIM I was about to be sad that he didn’t get a podium-still sad- but he is so smiley and his DIMPLES I couldn’t be sad anymore
Yep anon, apparently Charles can’t be sad when he’s sorrounded by tifosi🥺 he had fun fighting, he wants the chanting fans in every gp, he is STILL glowing in tifosi love even without a podium. He’s not sad at all and we can’t be ❤️
But don’t let that fool yall. He did this for TIFOSI, and tifosi did this FOR CHARLES (and a little for themselves), Ferrari is the enemy like it was last year. I saw more tifosi there for Carlos too this year, but Italy is still mostly OF Charles
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@brokenandlonelysouls
An eerie chill hung in the air, penetrating even the god's stoic demeanor. Though accustomed to such atmospheric nuances, today was different. The worn and frayed Asgardian leather clinging to him provided little resistance against the relentless assault of the howling wind, each gust seeming to escalate in intensity with every passing second.
Within the unfamiliar landscape that enveloped him, he grappled with a peculiar sense of déjà vu, a nagging familiarity that defied his godly memory. The crunch of grit and dried mud underfoot echoed in sync with the weight of his steps as he ventured further into the mysterious surroundings. It was then that an unsettling realization dawned – a second set of footsteps, subtle yet distinct, echoed just behind him.
His movements slowed, a silent acknowledgment of vulnerability in the open expanse. There was only one recourse to shield himself – magic. The god's palms emitted a sage green glow, a soothing warmth coursing through his limbs as the magical energy took form. With a swift and practiced motion, his hands rose defensively toward the unseen figure trailing him.
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"What?" Loki's voice spoke only in ear shot of himself, tinged with confusion.
As if emerging from the very fabric of his bewilderment, the illusion, for it had to be, stood before him – a mirage of himself, an enigmatic doppelgänger.
"End this trickery, fool," he spat, a defensive retort designed to reassert control over the encounter, though uncertainty flickered in the god's emerald eyes.
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michelleleewise · 1 year
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hii sugar daddy lokes, if your lover is currently in a subspace, how would you make them come back to you? :))
Hello my dear,
That is a very good question, and a very important one. You have to be very careful when your lover slips into subspace. What I do is I ensure I do not leave them alone, subspace can become very frightening and disorienting so I insist on staying with them. I will make sure to give them water, and most times I will pull them to me, where my skin is touching theirs so they can feel I am there, and hold them either rubbing their back or running my fingers through their hair until they come back to me.
Once they are themselves I will make sure they eat and drink before helping them into the bath, and ensuring they are cleaned thoroughly before helping them into their pajamas and tucking them into bed. If they wish me to stay I will never deny it. And I will make sure I am there to help them through it. Thank you for asking. Until next time..
All my best,
Loki ⚔️
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My king. I curtsy low, bowing my head to show respect. Without looking up, I say, I was wondering if I might request an audience. I won't need more than a few moments, I know your time is precious.
Loki gives a respectful bow of greeting; a soft, warm smile crossing the trickster’s lips. “You have my undivided attention, my dear.”
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harlequin-hangout · 1 year
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Holy shit, guys, thank you so much!! I woke up to this! This is the most notifications I’ve ever got at once 😭😭
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To celebrate, (plus the fact that it’s 35°F in Florida and I’m HAPPY), asks are open and in the hands of Mob!Bucky and Dom!Loki! Jotun! Loki too, but you may have to ask him nicely 🥶❄️ They’ll have control until 8:30 EST Monday morning. Thank you so much again, and Happy Asking!
Also, let me know if you want on the tag list for either of me works, or just a general character tag list!!
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lokiinwonderland · 2 years
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HERE
bjajahBsysh HES BIG-
PWAHZHZHZJDIDK STOP- I LITERALLY SCREAMED. I'LL BE THINKING ABOUT THIS A BIT TOO MUCH
AND YES HE HAS TO BE 👁️
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askloki · 2 years
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hi loki! how are you today? i saw a pair of green and gold earrings in the store yesterday, and i thought of you.
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And you didn't buy them for me?
I am doing well, my life in New Asgard has been rather busy as of late, so apologies for the disappearance.
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hansoeii · 5 months
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It's about who.
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tennant-davids · 5 months
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LOKI 2x06 Glorious Purpose
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mobius-m-mobius · 5 months
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Trying to fix what’s broken is hard. Hope is hard.
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strandedinmidgard · 7 months
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I asked you for changes and help. Got a couple of painful heartbreaks. The trust is still here but... what about a truce? Some peace, for a while?
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L: I do not control the anything at any point in time.
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dobbiamo-capire · 8 months
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I was rewatching the 2019 season and Monza still gives me goosebumps, but as an Italian what was the vibe during that whole week? When Charles got pole and all of that, like I remember I was crying and I'm not even Italian, so please tell us about the vibe back then?
Good morning to you anon😭 idk if you’re the same anon from the other day but apparently you want to make me break my heart in the morning💛
So… it was really surreal. Because I was fresh from 2018 vibes, the all “he’s too young to be offered a contract”, general skeptical/negative vibes about Charles in Ferrari, but after Bahrain, second race in, I saw grown men crying for that missed win. So imagine the vibe and the HOPES after his first win in Spa straight to Milan and be welcomed as a home hero even back then. But yeah after winning OUR gran prix after all those years… it was a party. A really symbol of joy and hope and no doubt that was the moment even the more skeptical ones that stayed like that even after spa win, definitely fell in love with him. And he made front page news kinda thing, it was BIG, a Ferrari winning at home with “il predestinato”, the one that is predestined to bring Ferrari back on top. Idk if it’s superstitions or popular believes or whatever, but that made him know even in non-f1 fans and just made them believe again after Shumi. And no, neither Alonso or Vettel, even if close to the title, gave the same “hope” as Charles did just winning the home gp. Because it was more that just a win, just a trophy, it was like an incoronation, the hearts of all italians are his now
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❛ you got me flowers? ❜ from Alba (because I love them together 🥺❤️) @pleinsdemuses
Initially, the god found himself caught off guard by the question, as if the act of gift-giving were unfamiliar within her customs. The revelation added another layer of ache to his heart, despite being a recipient of gifts himself—albeit infrequently. It appeared that the shadows of her past relationships still clung closely to her chest.
Nevertheless, he presented the elaborate bunch, a soft smile gradually forming on his features. "A modest token of my gratitude," he began, observing her as she accepted the gift. "…for choosing not to alert others to my presence."
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It wasn't the sole gift he had prepared for her; the other held far more significance, brimming with a potent meaning and sentiment. His hand unfolded before him, revealing the green glow emanating from his magically charged palm. Within it materialized a dagger, a manifestation of his own—the counterpart to the pair.
The weapon bore the marks of well-earned use, an ancient artifact when measured against a human lifespan.
"I would like you to have this, a blade not just for protection," he spoke, gently placing it in her grasp. The green hue of his magic continued to swirl around the object. "But also for defense: I call it verndaðr."
In a rare moment of self-awareness, Loki found himself speaking in a soft tone, a quality that felt foreign even to his own ears. He had been consumed by anger and searing pain for so long that he had nearly forgotten the essence of genuine connection—or perhaps, he questioned, had he ever truly experienced it before?
Expressing care didn't come naturally to him, yet the notion of empowering those close to him with the means to defend themselves felt like a meaningful gesture. "The magic within me is tethered to the blade. If you ever find the need to use it, I will know…" The reassurance in his eyes locked onto hers, attempting to convey the protection he promised. "…and I will come." His hand lingered on hers for a moment longer, but his gaze dropped as his mind grappled with the realization that he had allowed himself to get too close. Years of self-imposed distance had made it increasingly difficult for him to feel intimately connected to another. Alba, having endured much in her short life, would likely only encounter more disruption and chaos with the god in her midst.
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michelleleewise · 1 year
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Loki i feel like no one wants me around
Hello my dear,
I am so sorry you feel this way. I can guarantee people want you around! I myself as well as my little mortal here have felt that way before, but remember you are loved, you are needed!
I know life can be a treacherous thing at times, I've spent 1000 years of it still trying to figure things out. But try to let the bad days go, for they pave the way to good ones. Let go of the people who do not appreciate you, they will lead you to the ones that will, and never sacrifice yourself for anyone. Remember your worth, wear your courage like a badge of honor, and remember you can do anything you put your mind to.
I truly hope things begin to look of for you, you will be in my thoughts dear one. And remember, you are worthy! Until next time my dear....
All my best,
Loki ⚔️
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Could you tell Thor to stop with these thunderstorms? The scare me Loki! Are you scared of storms? Please make it stop! 🥺😫
“Loki? Loki!"
Loki shot into a sitting position, then thrashed against the heavy covers that entangled him.
"Wh-What?" he gasped. He peered over the pile of covers, through the dark room, to the crack in the giant door. He blinked a few times, then finally focused on the little blonde boy who stood in the gap, his nightgown trailing on the floor.
"What are you doing in Mother and Father's bed?" Thor demanded in a whisper. Loki rubbed his eyes with both hands, then frowned at his brother.
"It's thundering."
Thor snorted.
"You're afraid of thunder?"
"Are you?" Loki shot back.
"Ha—No."
"Then why are you here?"
"I came to see how Mother is,"
Thor said defensively, then glanced around. "But…maybe she's still upstairs with the healers. You think Father's with her?"
"Probably," Loki said. Thor nodded, then lowered his head. Loki hesitated.
"Want to wait with me till he comes back?"
“Yes!" Thor said, and darted in, his little feet padding on the carpet, and then he clambered up on the bed next to Loki. Though Thor was bigger than his brother, the bed still dwarfed both boys. Thor flopped back onto the massive pillows and let out a huge sigh, staring up at the ceiling. Loki leaned back onto a similar fluffy pillow and glanced over at him—he could still see him by the light from the hallway.
"I don't remember you being born," Loki remarked. Thor rolled his eyes.
"That's because I was born before you."
Loki frowned.
"So you remember me being born?" he said.
Thor stopped, then pursed his lips.
"No. I don't ever remember you not being born."
"Maybe we're twins," Loki mused.
"We're not twins," Thor said. "We don't look anything alike."
"Oh," Loki said softly. Thor rolled over onto his side and thumped the pillow with his fist.
"Boy or a girl?"
"Huh?" Loki shot him a look. He could only see half of Thor's face now—his blue eyes looked very awake.
"Will Mother have a boy or a girl?" Thor clarified.
Loki thought for a moment.
"Boy."
"Why?"
"Because we're boys—she likes boys," Loki reasoned.
"I hope so," Thor sighed. "I don't want a stupid girl following us around."
They were quiet for a troubled moment.
"I heard them talking about a name," Loki said.
"What name?"
"Balder."
"What does that mean?"
"Something pretty. Like flowers or summer or something," Loki told him.
"Ugh," Thor grunted. "It must be a girl, then."
They both groaned in despair.
Their troubled silence got worse.
"I wonder if they'll change our places," Loki murmured.
"Hm?"
"Around the table," Loki said, watching Thor. "I wonder if they'll move me down, or across the table, or—"
Thor was already shaking his head hard.
"No, no, no," he insisted. "No. You sit next to me. Forever. Promise,"
Thor reached over and patted Loki's head. Loki sighed, relieved.
"Good," Loki murmured.
"Father will be back soon," Thor said.
"Mhum."
"I'm going to close my eyes for a little bit."
"Me too," Loki whispered.
And though they both fought it valiantly, it was only a matter of moments before they both drifted off to sleep in their parents' soft, wide bed.
The fond memory curls the trickster’s lip. Then, he chuckles with quiet and breathy delight at the frightened mortal, shrugging elegantly. "I am afraid I've little sway over my brother's caprices," Loki apologizes, as he turns to observe the turbulent weather through the leaded window panes. A fingernail picks relentlessly at a callus in his left hand. A quiet smile grows. "Rain is one of my great comforts. I suppose it is all in associations, yes? For all our quarrels, Thor has been one of the great comforts of my life, if only by being a constant."
Feeling something like sympathy for the poor mortal, he extends an arm out, palm up, and twists his wrist. The green glow of his seidr immediately rolls over his body and crawls its way up the walls before it disappears through the ceiling above. Deafening the clash of thunder outside. “A simple silencing spell is what I can offer, dear one. It will dissolve once the storm has passed. Take care.” With a nod, Loki disappears in a shimmer of green light.
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