#lokitheliesmith

[witchoflegends]

@lokitheliesmith gets Stella things

During the blip, the Masters of the Mystic Arts needed a way to spread their magic across Earth equally. With half the Masters that they had previously, the wards and protections surrounding them all were weakened. So to fix that, they had planted magical artifacts to continuously balance the magic between the sanctums and Kamar-Taj. With the blip having come and gone, the artifacts were no longer needed to maintain that. So Wong had entrusted Stella to retrieve all the ones that had been set up in New York.

Along her search, the spell she was using to pick up on the magical energies the artifacts gave off, she discovered a sort of beacon. She was able to sense a lot of magic coming from on particular area. More magic than any of the artifacts gave off, but also now enough to draw attention without searching for it. Her curiosity inevitably got the better of her and she found herself entering the building the energy was coming from, and knocking on the door to where it was the strongest.

Stella blinked in surprise at who she came face to face with when the door was opened. Her mouth opened as if she wanted to say something, but shut it as her brain attempted to process what she was seeing. "I'm sorry," she finally said with an awkward chuckle. "I must be losing my mind a little, cause there is no way you're who I think you are."

#lokitheliesmith #normal and mystic: stella palmer-strange

[identifying-cars-in-posts]

Hello friend. Not exactly for identification, but wondered if you might enjoy this mad specimen:

It's the Nissan Roox Suite Concept, at the showroom at Nissan Crossing, Tokyo, and yes, that's a functional electric piano in the trailer...

nissan just be doin whatever and i love that so much about them. thanks for sharing, concept cars get so cool and esoteric and i love them

#not a car id #asks #lokitheliesmith

[mxrvelouscreations]

For Steve -

The small girl peered at him through a curtain of jet black hair, hands wringing under the apron of her long dress.

"You've seen my Papa." It wasn't phrased as a question. "Where is he, please?"

Steve seemed a little confused at first, especially since the girl seemed a little lost amongst all of the craze within the compound. Making her way over to her, he knelt down so that he wasn’t towering over her before he spoke, not wanting to make her scared.

“Who is your Papa sweetheart? Does he work here?” He asked, “I don’t think i’ve seen you here before. What’s your name?” 

#lokitheliesmith #ch: Loki

[strongerthanaman]

@lokitheliesmith​

Stacey didn’t mind the fact that the relationship between them and Loki was still a secret from everyone. Aside from Bucky, no one knew that the other was still alive. They had come to terms with hiding their relationship with the god. They were fine with the idea of taking things slow with him, enjoying the others company. They felt relaxed around him and could be their true self. 

It helped that the mantle of Captain America had officially been passed onto Sam and now they were free to do what they wanted. They looked out at the sight in front of them. Times Square was filled with people out to celebrate the New Year. The crowd below oblivious to the pair having their own celebration in the dark, far above them.  

She moved closer to him as the ball slowly began to descend. She smiled as it finished it’s descent, turning towards the god and pulling him in for a soft kiss. “Happy New Year’s.”

#lokitheliesmith #v: Secrets Only We Can Tell #c: Stacey

[illbringthechaosmagic]

"Madam Wanda?" Jormungandr hesitated in getting her attention, but flashed her a bright smile that was 100% his father, bridge of his flat nose crinkling. "Sorry to distract you, I was wondering if I could take a few moments of your time? Whenever is convenient."

Wanda turned as she heard someone call for her, catching sight of the man behind her. “Do I know you?” She asked, already slightly on edge that a stranger had called out to her. After all, he could have been someone from S.W.O.R.D or HYDRA, or a resident of Westview out for revenge. “Uh I have a few moments now if that helps?” 

#lokitheliesmith #ch: jormungandr

[xnxthinglastsfxrever]

🎶✨when you get this you have to put 5 songs you actually listen to, publish, then send this ask/tag your favourite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool) 🎶✨

Lemurian Star by Henry Jackman from CA:TWS soundtrack

Gramophone by Eugen Doga

Taking a Stand by Henry Jackman from CA:TWS soundtrack

Drinkin' Problem by Midland

Tally Two/ What's the Plan/ F-14 by Lorn Balfe, Harold Faltermeyer and Lady Gaga Top Gun: Maverick soundtrack

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[brooklynislandgirl]

@lokitheliesmith   {{xx}}

Whispers of the Crown's guests had reached across the sea and trickled in through the stone and glass of his home long before the household prepared for the Great Travel that yearly occurred strictly out of spite. Tradition and title dictated his presence at court, presumably to find a bride. Year after year he'd managed to escape the onerous burden, keeping to his private vow never to marry an English protestant. Year after year he dreaded the time when he would have to announce to the world that he had a sister of marriageable age. He'd delayed as long as possible and this Season was surely to be the end of him. Especially the way her face takes on colour as she reads over that scandal sheet with a sigh. She catches his gaze over its edge and lays it in her lap before smiling at him like the sun itself. "Think of how exciting it is! Foreign prince and princess, brother and sister. I am utterly certain we'll make fast friends!" "Oh, do imagine, Bets. All of three countries vying for their affections, throwing themselves at the feet of our Guests like dogs in the hunt." His sour mood crushes her like some frail wildflower beneath a marching boot. But she's never left the manor grounds, she has no idea how bloodthirsty and treacherous the Ton can be during a season. And maybe more than that, he fears what might be said about her. No one can look upon his sister and not see traces of the Orient in her, distant though it might be. She murmurs an apology before shrinking into herself and the guilt strikes him wholly on the chin. He sighs and swings himself over to sit beside her. "I'll be sure to host something in their honour, if one or the other deigns visit. Will that make you smile?"

~*~

The Right Honourable The Earl of Glenariff and his sister, Lady Elizabeth.

At home, Lord Andrew at his most formal, sometimes simply Glenariff.

He bows deeply to the queen, and only slightly less so for the Prince.

They are almost of a height together, and both of them tower over his sister even before she curtsies. That excitement she radiates practically reverberates through him, though faith and mercy, she says not a word. Acquits herself with perfect dignity.

"Your Majesty," he intones, before turning slightly to the Queen's guest. "Your highness. My sister and I would be beyond all honour if you were to accept an invitation to host you and Your Highness' sister."

#lokitheliesmith #Jarl of Reykjavík|Prince Loki #Taniste|Lord Andrew of Glenariff #Little Bird|Lady Elisabeth of Glenariff #TBD|Bridgerton Au #London Calling|The Regency Era

[weremagitara]

New Beginnings

[ plotted starter for @lokitheliesmith ]

There was a farm in Tara's small Michigan hometown, that if you went down the road a ways and cut through the trees, you would end up in the back of the pasture. The wife had passed away years before and the elderly man, Mr. Trevy, that still lived there was one of the ones who had turned to dust five years ago. Thankfully, due to old age he had stopped keeping animals long before the Blip happened, so his property got overlooked when people were relocating animals from farms affected by the Blip.

However, this was exactly why Tara frequented the property once she moved back after half the world disappeared. There was a sizable barn that had been abandoned, the bulky equipment and supplies it once housed sold off long ago. She wanted a place to be able to practice her magic, but away from where other people could get harmed or find out about her powers. Even after Farmer Trevy had returned to his home, she kept stealing away to use his barn in secret. So here she was, focusing today on restraining and controlling her elemental magics in the spacious barn. She punched before her and let flames follow her fist's trajectory, dissipating into wisps of smoke a few feet in front of her.

Tara didn't notice something had dislodged up in loft area that was to her left, most likely from her whipping wind around the space on a several occasions. That was, until a small, rusty pitchfork tumbled over the edge and crashed into the concrete below with an echoing clang. The sudden sound startled Tara and instead of directing her fireball out in front of her, she squawked and jumped, her arms flung out to the side. She walked over to the pitchfork, breathing harder from the adrenaline rushing through her from the scare, before inspecting it briefly. She looked up to the loft it fell from before carrying it to lean it up against the wall of the barn. She wiped her hands off on her pants and turned around to resume training when she saw flames in the upper right hay loft. "Oh no..." she gasped and rushed over, hastily grabbing the rickety rungs of the mounted ladder and scrambling up, "No, no, no, no!"

The abandoned, dried out straw and hay was crackling as fire quickly consumed the loft. The weremagi hauled herself up off the ladder onto the loft landing, squinting as the hot air hit her face. She tried to use her power over fire to force the whole blaze to extinguish itself, but with how quickly it was spreading, it grew to be too much for her to try to contain. She started to panic as the flames rapidly licked their way up the old wooden walls, spreading further across the barn. She switched tactics, trying to summon spheres of water to douse the flames, but the waves of heat hitting her were drawing her focus, as were the flames dancing at her feet. She couldn't summon enough water to put a dent in the flames.

The heat and smoke were becoming unbearable so reluctantly she abandoned her post and moved to escape. About halfway down the ladder she heard a heavy crack above her and looked up to see a burning beam and a shower of other debris falling towards her. Reflexively she released her hands and used a strong gust of wind to change the trajectory of the beam so it didn't crush her. It worked and the beam crashed into the back of the barn, but she lost balance and fell from the ladder onto her back with a grunt. Once she blinked the ash and sweat from her eyes, she finally took in just how much of the barn had gotten engulfed in the inferno, the thick dust coating the walls and rafters fueling the blaze to spread incredibly fast.

Tears welled in her stinging eyes as she scrambled to her feet to escape through the open front doors, out which thick smoke was freely pouring. She welcomed the burst of cool, fresh air on her heated skin as she exited the burning building. How did it get so out of control? She didn't mean for things to get this out of hand. She pushed herself to keep running until she reached the tree line at the edge of Farmer Trevy's property, until she couldn't stand the burning in her nose, throat, and lungs from smoke inhalation. Tara collapsed there, panting, coughing, and crying. She turned to see the entire barn completely consumed by flames. On the far side of the property, she saw someone speeding up the long dirt drive, clearly concerned by the plumes darkening the sky. She took that as her sign to disappear and run the couple miles back home before anyone else had the chance to spot her.

#lokitheliesmith #new beginnings #//so sorry this took so long! #//believe it ot not.. this is the shorter version 😅 #//also if you dont like the title we can change it #//super excited to start this!! #mcu canon divergent

[imxthexhandler]

To say that Loki 'slinked' into her office would be an overstatement. Her door was open, and as a cat he was naturally less obtrusive than his usual feet and inches, even in the corridors where animals were generally not found.

All that being said, once inside her office he found an empty (or emptyish) spot on top of a file cabinet, and started trying to look like he belonged.

( @lokitheliesmith)

Of all the things that suddenly appeared in her office since she began working with the Avengers, the strangest was not a seemingly normal cat, set on top of it as though it was always there.

It was a cute cat. Like most cats, it had a way of appearing like it belonged.

But of course, Amelia knew it was not there when she left this morning. She raised an eyebrow, watching it as she crossed around her desk, never taking her eyes away from it as she placed down her bags on top of her desk.

“Hi, kitty,” she greeted it cautiously.

#lokitheliesmith #kitty Loki #damnit Barton do your paper-queue

[supremescrceress]

@lokitheliesmith​ asked:  "Did you find what you were looking for?"

{☆} “Yes and NO,” Clea replied coolly, taking a long sip of her wine. She didn’t think she’d ever be completely COMFORTABLE with Loki, even now with her role as Earth’s Sorcerer Supreme. Still--the most MAGIC she could surround herself with, the better. 

Especially as she sought to return what was LOST to her, snatched away from her by DEATH. 

She arches a pale blonde brow and gestures for him to join her at the table, a bottle of wine FLOATING near by. “The problem is actually acquiring what I seek. Have you, Loki, had any experience with DEATH?” She quizzed lightly. Already she’d spoken to Moon Knight, but more research could only HELP her at this point. 

“Thor seemed to suggest that you’ve DIED and come back more than a few times.” 

#lokitheliesmith #;god of mischief {loki laufeyson} #;asks #;answered #;sorcerer supreme {verse}

[witchoflegends]

@lokitheliesmith cause we talked about it

"I can't believe you would keep this from me for months!" Stephen complained as he started an intricate tracking spell to find Loki's position using the residual magic left in the blanket that he had helped his daughter make.

"I did the work! He just helped a little, but I did a majority of it. It was hard enough to do the singular spell as is," she protested, following close behind him as he worked.

"It's not about your work ethic, Stella. It's the fact that you knew a dangerous war criminal has been hiding out in New York and didn't bother to tell anyone." A portal then opened up in front of him and he passes through it without another word. Stella quickly following, she stepped in front of him to put some space between him and Loki. Open hands slightly raised in a sign of surrender.

Though, Stephen ignored her as his gaze fell on Loki. He glowered at the god. "You. You've been manipulating my daughter. I finally picked up on the subtle traces of your seidr in the blanket she gave me. What else have you been doing?"

#lokitheliesmith #all i need is possible: doctor strange #normal and mystic: stella palmer strange

[fantasy--w0rld]

@lokitheliesmith

There are many versions of Barbie scattered through the world and one such barbi had made her way from Barbie land to the land of Asguard. As where there were children there were dolls and evidently Barbie's .

This Barbie was designed after the female viking warriors and the legendary or not so legendary Valkyrie.

Currently Barbie was walking around the golden city admiring how beautiful it was watching the people train , read , dance , the children play . She had a bright smile in her face . This was so much different from where she came from but this place excited her to no end .

"it's beautiful" she said out loud

#@lokitheliesmith #au #rp #welcome starter #barbie #viking barbie

[mxrvelouscreations]

For Tony (80s AU): Where's your favourite place to go for breakfast?

"Hmm that is a tough one," Tony replied, tapping on his chin while he tried to think of some of the places he frequented most often. "Other than breakfast at the house with all our friends, I do really like this small deli place about a block or two away? It does the best omelettes and their bacon... I swear they cook it in crack, it tastes so good."

#lokitheliesmith #ch: loki

[infinitelycomplexpuzzles]

@lokitheliesmith

When Loki died, he probably thought he'd go a lot of places. Maybe Hel, maybe Valhalla, maybe nowhere... But definitely not a place like this. A place that smelled of wine and grapes, with flute music playing, where there were dozens of naked and half naked people in various states of copulation.

Norse, this place was not.

"Ah, there's our tragic protagonist!" The voice was strange; like it was made up of several voices all blended together. And the one giving it was as strange and anything else around here. Dark skinned, dark haired, with an enticing smile that clearly hid something chaotic behind it, and eyes that seemed deep enough to drown in.

"Such a great story! Such wonderful passion and pathos! Truly, your story was nearly perfect." Already, some of the people were offering Loki wine; he'd probably already noticed that modesty was not a virtue in this place.

"Come! Drink! Enjoy your just rewards." Dionysus sat across from him, drinking readily. "I'm sure you've got questions. I've got answers. But understand that while you're alive, you can't reenter the story yet."

#starter

[illbringthechaosmagic]

Hello?

Wanda had panicked. She had managed to get away from the men who had been holding her captive, one of them being stupid enough to let her out of her cell while the door had been open. She had ran and ran until she was sure they wouldn’t follow, finding herself in some suburb that she didn’t recognise. By chance, there happened to be a diner where she managed to borrow their phone, dialling the only number she could think of in that moment. She just prayed he picked up. 

“Loki? Loki is that you?” She whispered, her voice breaking, “it’s Wanda.” 

#lokitheliesmith #ch: loki

[xnxthinglastsfxrever]

Rules: pick a song for each letter of your url and tag that many people (only if you want to) Bruhhhh my URL is gonna be hard because I have so many X and my playlist suck ass

Xin Mua Ngung Roi by Tu Quyen

No hands by Waka Flocka Flame feat. Roscoe Dash & Wale

Xin loi Anh by Minh Tuyet feat. Bang Kieu

The Grid by Daft Funk TRON Soundtrack

Hydra by Henry Jackman Captain America: The Winter Soldier Soundtrack

I Hope by Gabby Barret

Nhung loi doi gian by Tu Quyen

Glimpse of us by Joji

Le Disko by Shiny Toy Guns

All I have by J.Lo feat. LL Cool J

Somewhere only we know by Keane

Tally Two/What's the plan/ F-14 Top Gun: Maverick Sountrack

Show stopper by Danity Kane

Fancy by Iggy Azalea feat. Charil XCX

Xo/ The Host by The Weeknd

Runaway by Kanye West feat. Pusha T

End of the Line by Henry Jackman Captain America: The Winter Solider Soundtrack

Vogue by Madonna

End of Line by Daft Punk TRON soundtrack

Run it by Chris Brown feat. Juelz Santana

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