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aritks · 5 months
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I bet he was crying inside of happiness.
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ibenology · 6 months
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one thing I will say about the ending of Loki is that they truly made it super easy for fanfiction writers to go “Loki takes a day off, finds Mobius and they spend their time on this particular timeline.”
they really made every single AU canon in 20 minutes
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lokiusly · 12 days
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OG s2e5: Loki observes timeline Mobius from afar, unsure of how to proceed. They make eye contact. Mobius walks to Loki & kisses their cheek. “Hey honey, what’s up? Where are the kids?” Loki’s cheeks redden for the first time in eons— mouth agape.
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theapollus · 5 months
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seven-ruins-it · 6 months
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Centuries Later: a Lokius finale one-shot
"Loki, what the shit are you doing?"
"I'm," he starts and stops. Sighs. 
Over the last few hundred years he's learned a lot. Besides what he’d set out to learn he’s inadvertently memorized his friends' responses to anything he says. 
Even if he says the same thing ten times in a row, any vocal or facial tic changed has a butterfly effect, and he's come to know literally all of them. 
It’s made reality go a bit wonky, made it a bit like a jetksi simulator game, at least from what he’s heard. His friends aren’t looking at him, they’re looking through him, and he’s begun to dissapear for it. 
In his efforts to save the universe he's become painfully aware of his insignificance in it and the simple role he plays. Because his life has become just that. A role. He'll hit the lines that get them the quickest results and he’ll hit them again and again. 
He’ll improvise from time to time, make jokes with his friends, and enjoy his conversation like he’s still there. But there came a point where he couldnt think of any new jokes to tell, and that might’ve been decades ago. He doesn't remember when time got away from him. 
He still tries to break out of his dissociative state though. God, he still tries. Because sometimes Loki breaks. Like now.
“I've been doing this for a very, very long time. Reliving this moment, learning everything I can, everything I have to. I haven't been outside the TVA and if I'm honest sometimes I think I miss the sun?" His voice cracks. He's in it now, and his skin feels tight with the embarrassing open show of emotion. He positions his hands on the console to square his shoulders and get himself together when-
"Aw man, come here." He's encircled by… warm arms. Tweed clad. Mobius' shampoo is… coconut? He's hugging him. This hasn't happened in any reset. "You're just tired, Loki. Everyone needs a break from time to time, even gods, alright?"
Ridiculous, cartoonish man. His best friend. The love of his life, not a simulation. Loki hugs him back desperately, and finds peace. Over the next century or two he wastes a lot of time with Mobius. He never remembers, but always looks like he does. Every minute is worth it.
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demonicseries · 2 months
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New fic alert?!
Summary: Deadpool is kidnapped and taken to the TVA. He spends the entire time flirting with Mobius (Loki HATES it).
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WIP Wednesday
Lokius. Loki fears they will be lost to timeslipping, so when they appear beside Mobius, even if they are on the floor, they cling onto him.
Loki was lost, pulled across the vastness of space and time, stretched so thin it felt like their atoms would be forever scattered, then snapping back together a second later. Each time, it hurt, but they didn’t want to admit that, not to Mobius when it was their fault they were in this mess. They’d let their guard down, and now the universe was spinning off kilter. The fear was the worst. Each time they disappeared, there was no assurance they would come back…to him. They could be gone and Mobius might never know the truth, that they loved him, even if they could never say it. If they never came back, would anyone think their life had been worth living? For years, they had been cut off from their peers, never having friends, never letting anyone in, isolating themself from their own family. They’d experienced years of loneliness, and they knew they deserved more. It had only been when they’d met Mobius that they’d finally felt some peace. For the first time in their life, they had been truly seen but without any judgement, and Loki had struggled to accept it, until finally—like a ravenous dog—they had revelled in the very thing they’d always wanted. Mobius made them feel whole when before they hadn’t realised they were damaged. And now, they needed him more than ever. With each twist of their body, they were sure they were getting closer to oblivion. The cosmos had never looked so desolate. Darkness filled the void. Their heart ripped, another piece falling out and disappearing, never to be found again. It was over. It must be. They would never know the meaning of love again. With eyes closed, they let themself float, waiting, enduring. Then, a bright light shone from above and they winced. Muscles pulled and contracted, and beneath them was something solid, smooth and cold. Suddenly, they could breathe again. Their lungs worked and blood pumped through their veins. The world settled around them and they opened their eyes, realising exactly where they were. In front of them was a leg hidden beneath the scratchy brown material the TVA insisted everyone wear, and beneath that a leather shoe. Their eyes swivelled down their body, spotting Mobius’ other leg and the thin metal legs of the chair he was seated on. Above them was a table, and Mobius was hunched over it like he always was. Loki took in a sharp breath of air, then grabbed onto Mobius’ legs, wrapping their body around him and sighing with relief to have him in their grasp once more. “What the?” Mobius yelled. “Mmmm,” Loki replied, face snuggled into him, never wanting to let go.
Inspired by this gorgeous art by @queerolddad.
I was tagged by both @cha-melodius and @kcscribbler. Thank you. 💕
Tagging writers, artists and creators @doomed-spectacles @insert-witty-user-name-here @dewdropreader @starport-seven-five @starrose17 @sparrow-the-tired-lesbian @blackbirdofasgard @faylights @typewriterwolf @lgwilt @mobius-m-mobius @wolfpup026 @natendo-art @lokimobius @loki-us and anyone else who wants to do it.
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dreamycloud · 3 months
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Final (whaaaattt) chapter of my Lokius fic is now live on AO3!!!!
I can’t believe this is the end, but I’m so excited for you to find out how our last but not least Loki and Don found love 😭💖 (and thank you all for the love and support! It’s been a blast writing this fic!)
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Six months hardly seemed like enough time for L3666 to heal and bond with his new family, and yet a miracle had happened: Loki saved Sean and Kevin, and Don survived the Kree attack on the neighborhood. How did this come to be?
In this final chapter, we’re on Branch 3666 where Don tries to figure out how to take care of a broken god and his two rascally sons while Loki continues to be haunted by his tortured past.
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existential-labrador · 4 months
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Lokius prompt: After Loki becomes a tree (will that ever sound normal?) Mobius finds a gift Loki left for him in the time theatre - Loki’s memories of all of those centuries he lived through that Mobius won’t remember and all of the time they spent together 🥺
Pure angst please.
Sobfest or bust.
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aritks · 5 months
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They live happy together and have their own lil Key Lime Plants to make homemade pie's 💚
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art-ro-vert · 4 months
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Uh, another angsty Lokius thought 😫
Everyone writes about post-canon reunion, where Loki comes back and he and Mobius declare their feeling for each other. And they live happily ever after!
But let me present a version where that does not happen..
They get Loki back and they have an emotional reunion with Mobius, hugging each other and crying, but what if no one shares how they really feel ? (I personally think it is more in character)
The last things Mobius knows is that Loki took Sylvie’s side in the argument and then disappeared into the tree. He has no idea that Loki defended him, that he cared for him and that he wanted to give Mobius a choice.
So, Mobius has a very good reasons to suppress his feelings. He might think that Loki is still into Sylvie. And he values their friendship so much that he will never put it at risk. So basically he won’t say anything if that means that they could be at least friends.
On the other hand, we have Loki. Who has been watching and hearing Mobius, seeing his grief and pain. I highly doubt though that Mobius ever directly declared that he loves Loki even when he was alone. But even if he did, that does not mean Loki would immediately make the first step when he is back.
A few reasons:
1. Loki is still insecure, he might think that he is not the best end game for Mobius. And that would be enough for him to stay quiet, giving Mobius the chance to find someone else, someone better.
2. He might think that if he initiates anything with Mobius it will be like taking the choice from him. He wanted to give Mobius the right to decide about his life, he might want Mobius to be the one who decides if they are friends or lovers. And he would be patient with it for internity.
3. Depending on how fast they get Loki back, Mobius might start to move on apparently. What if a lot of time passes and Mobius starts to enjoy life little by little? Meeting people, traveling, eating pies? If Loki gets a chance to see that Mobius is moving on without him, he might want to keep his distance even when he is back. Again, to give Mobius the opportunity to live the life he chose.
So, yeah. They would have an emotional reunion. But I think after they will keep the distance and not really know how to approach each other.
Mobius might continue miserably living on the timeline to give Loki space with Sylvie in the TVA. While Loki would avoid visiting Mobius not to be pushy and let him choose his life.
A lot of pining and self-loathing as you might imagine…
Loki taking Mobius’ old room in TVA, smelling his forgotten shirt and thinking that he is doing the right thing even if it hurts.
And Mobius being sure that Loki is with Sylvie, while trying to make himself enjoy life with a broken heart.
I think it would be Sylvie who will drive them together in the end, cuz she will get enough of their misery.
Thoughts?
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percheduphere · 5 months
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How do you think Mobius will live his life in the timeline? Many theorize that something happens to Don and Mobius takes his identity so his sons live with a father. I prefer that Mobius reflects on his old life, realizes he can’t live it, and creates his own life.
Oh, boy, Anon. I have a lot of fanfic ideas for this, but let's get into the meta-analysis side of this before we get into the rabbit hole that is my washer-dryer machine of an imagination.
Mobius is not doing well. He is going through the stages of grief. I've written an extensive meta here regarding the darker aspects of his character and how he's at risk by the end of the series. I also wrote a brief meta here regarding how his grief might manifest.
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With this in mind, I actively HATE the idea of Mobius spiraling to the point he becomes "corrupted". I don't what Michael Waldron did to Wanda. I guess you could make the argument that it would be interesting to see a man emotionally unravel in such a way, but I hold Mobius's unshakable kindness dear in my heart. I don't ever want him to lose it because it is essentially his superpower.
[Sidebar: comics canon House of M notwithstanding; Marvel and DC comics canon are consistently horrible in their characterization of exceptionally powerful women: Wanda Maximoff Jean Grey/Phoenix; Carol Danvers/then Ms. Marvel; Rogue; on and on; I'll throw Sylvie in here, too, because why not, it's true.]
I see Mobius mourning Loki for two years. Two years because, statistically, that is how long it takes for most people who've lost an intimate loved one to get out of clinical depression. During this period, I see him losing weight, wandering aimlessly between timelines, trying and failing to copy Don's life by taking a job that involves jet skis or aquatics more generally. B-15 would make a point to check-in on him and know he's not doing well, but Mobius, because he does not want anyone to worry about him, because he is used to being the person who keeps people together, insists he's fine.
MY FANFIC IDEA
I see Mobius eventually recognizing he needs a therapist, which he will find ironic and deeply troubling, but he's not about to give up on trying to live for Loki's sake.
And in his conversations with his therapist and B-15, Mobius will come to realize that he can still use his key strengths outside of the TVA: analyzing people, deconstructing what makes them tick, using that knowledge to help the other person, similar to a therapist but more active in support. Mobius is very well-suited to become a social worker of troubled and at-risk youth. I think he should pursue this and ...
Mobius will choose a branched timeline in the late 90s/early 2000s. There, he will meet a war-orphaned, thirteen year-old Wanda Maximoff, who is friendless and struggling to understand the nature of her powers (magic). Mobius is drawn to her right away. It takes time, but he eventually gains Wanda's trust.
Red. Red is Wanda's color. It's in her hair, her cheeks, her magic. Now that red reaches Wanda's eyes, filled with tears her anger stoppers. "You saw what I can do. What I did. The other kids call me a 'witch' 'cause that's what I am. A witch. A monster."
Mobius sits next to the young girl on the stoop. The sun winks at them through the green tree boughs, and he wonders, for a moment, what Loki might think of him now, finding solace in a child who needs solace.
"That's not true. You're not a monster, but I tell you what: witches are pretty cool." Mobius grins, knocking his knee against hers. The fabric of his slacks shakes, still too loose. "Y'know, my best friend has magic just like yours, except it's green instead of red."
Wanda peers at him, hopeful and dubious. "Really?"
"Yup. He had a tough time, too, being different." He leans closer to her, sharing a secret. "But things got better. You should've seen him. He was--is-- magnificent. You're magnificent."
Her lips purse into an embarrassed smile. She drops her head, thoughtful, and tucks her hands beneath the fold of her knees. "Where is he now? Do you still see him?"
The question is innocent, as all things are with a soul of thirteen. She doesn't mean to hurt him. Mobius knows this. So he takes the thorn of her words and presses it against his ribcage. His throat works. The ache comes and goes but never fully abates.
"Well," Mobius sighs. "He had to move on. Life is like that sometimes. People come and go. Things happen and ... there's not much you can do except hope they're okay. That they're happy and safe."
He can't look up. Not at the tree or the sun. He worries if he does, he'll start to cry, and that won't do when this girl who reminds him so much of his wily god has finally cracked a smile.
"C'mon," he says, rising to his feet. "Let's get you something to eat."
"McDonald's?" Wanda brightens.
Another thorn. He takes that one too and thinks of pretty roses.
"Whatever you want, kiddo."
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sincka · 4 months
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help I just started to write my lokius fanfic and I wanna cry already 💀
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for the writing prompts: #15 and/or #62 for Lokius pls and thank you 🙏🏽
I've done #15 for Lokius before. It's on my AO3 :)
But here is #62 "I want to protect you." Apparently I can't not write super emotional fic so here you go! Enjoy!
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Loki falls back onto the pillows, the thundering of his heart only just beginning to slow down. Mobius pants above him, eyes following his face, an odd emotion swimming behind them. Loki pulls him close, arching up to him for a quick, heated kiss.
“Mobius?” Loki gulps in a breath of air, still breathing hard. “What’s wrong?”
Mobius takes a shuddering breath and runs his hands through the raven hair splayed out on their pillows.
“After today I-” Mobius stops himself, his other hand starts rubbing reassuringly at Loki’s waist, nearly pulling at his skin there, possessive. Loki stays quiet and waits for him to go on. They both know what nearly happened today, they don’t need to say it.
“I know I'm not a god and I don't have magic powers or super strength but I-“ Mobius stops himself again, looking down at Loki’s chest, his brows knit together. 
Loki waits, but Mobius only shakes his head slightly. 
“It’s ok,” Loki says. “I don’t care about that. You know I don’t.” 
Mobius won’t meet Loki’s eye, still staring at Loki’s skin. Loki can feel him start to shift away, withdrawing from where they are pressed together under the sheets, his warm thigh shifting nervously. 
Loki twists his head up on the pillow, trying to get a better look at Mobius’s face. He reaches out to touch the side of his jaw, long fingers caressing his neck. 
“Mobius please.”
Mobius looks up finally, eyes full of so much emotion that Loki’s breath catches in his throat. 
“I want to protect you. I want to be able to protect you too.” Loki’s fingers tighten, nails creating indents in Mobius’s skin. His heart starts pounding again, but for an entirely different reason this time.
“Mobius you do. You do protect me. In ways you don’t even know.”
Mobius’s eyes shine, tears gathering in the corners.
“But I can’t-” Loki cuts him off with a kiss. 
When he pulls away he makes sure Mobius is listening, tugging at the short hairs at the base of his skull.
“You protect me. Every day. Just knowing you are there, at my side. Knowing I get to come home to you. Knowing that no matter what happens, big or small, that I can get through it because I have you. The strength I get from you is immeasurable and greater than any magic or power.”
“Loki-” A tear slips out of Mobius’s eye and Loki pulls him in for another kiss, wrapping his arms tightly around him. He tries to pour all of his love and devotion into the kiss. Their bodies tangle together again and Loki swallows all of Mobius’s gasps, drinking each one in. He pulls back after a little while, their foreheads pressed together.
“Ok? Do you believe me?”
Mobius laughs weakly. “I believe you.” 
Mobius kisses him this time and they fall back into each other.
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lolisschewthing · 6 months
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From solusignis on tik tok.
I had to share this gut wrenching edit because if I have to suffer so do you😭
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bluoopop · 4 months
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Would anyone please recommend some of their favourite lokius fanfics?? I'm in severe brain rot mode rn and i need to see loki kiss that old man
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