#Eydis as Loki for the fun of it))

[ofluckandmagic]

“I never said you were.” They’d reply, understanding that he didn’t fully believe it. Anyone would feel as though they were worthless, with a father like Odin. Either way, Eydis empathized with the concept of feeling broken. A hum escaped their lips as they looked over at Thor, then around at the landscape surrounding the two.

“I don’t think you are broken, though. In a lot of pain, sure, but not broken.” They add quietly, shaking their head quietly. Even if Thor was broken, or something was wrong with the god, they saw past that. At least, they had been seeing past it, in the recent weeks. Strangely, Thor reminded them of Uncle Brok. Abrasive and running on no-think mindset, so strangely they felt like he was the least- terrifying of the Aesir Gods. Despite everything that he’d done, he was the easiest to get along with.

“I am NOT broken,” he said, but it was clear that he didn’t fully believe it himself. After all, something had to be wrong with him if his own father thought he was worthless. 

[the-writing-trash-panda]

I’m Your Friend, I Want to Help

Fandom: httyd

Paring: Snotlout x Ruffnut

Rating: fluff

Words: 733

This takes place sometime between rtte and htttd2

Snotlout leaned against the chained ceiling of the training arena as he watched the sparring match going on below him. It was normal for the twins to fight and honestly, they had toned it down a little today but it was still fun to watch Ruffnut beat her brother’s ass. Next to him was a rather energetic Annalout who had insisted on spending the day with her big brother. The younger of the siblings was nonstop talking about what advantages each twin had and how she couldn’t wait to see who won. Snotlout shook his head in amusement when just as he suspected Ruff came out victorious and Tuff was rolling on the floor making it seem like he was in more pain than he actually was.

“Hey losers, how about we show them what we Jorgonsons are really made of with a little two v two?” Snotlout didn’t even have time to turn around before an arm was slung over his shoulders, he didn’t even have to look to know that it was Leiflout, the oldest of the Jorgonson siblings.

“No, you two always team up against us and it’s not fair,” Anna whined, though it was in vain as Siggielout threw her over his shoulder without a word and carried her down. After grabbing their desired weapons and stretching the Jorgenson siblings began their skirmish.

In the beginning Snotlout and Annalout were doing pretty good at dodging attacks and even got a few of their own but it didn’t take long before Anna decided to team up with the other two leaving Snotlout stumbling as he avoided three different attacks. Snotlout tried to keep focused but that was a lot harder to do with the twins constantly giving their own input, most of which was jokes about how bad their friend was doing. Turning around to tell the two to shut up, Snotlout let down his guard long enough for Leiflout to scratch his cheek and kick him into the wall.

“Wow, that looks like it hurts. Anyway the trade is here, do you guys want to come with me,” Eydis said, walking into the arena and gaining the full attention of Tuffnut. She received a chorus of yeahs before almost being knocked over by the still standing Jorgonsons.

“Hey Ruff, you coming?” the younger twin asked, grabbing his mace and giving his sister a quizzical look.

“I’ll catch up with you in a minute, I want to see how bad Snotty’s wound is.” Ruffnut waved off her brother, praying to Loki he would use this time to try and woe Eydis. Did she think he was the most annoying and stupid person on Berk, gods yes; but he was still her brother and she’d be damned if she didn’t try and help him win over his crush. And besides he didn’t need to see her actually providing comfort to Snotlout, she’d never hear the end of it.

“That’s a pretty nasty cut, and honestly I wouldn’t be surprised if you have several bruises as well,” Ruffnut stated kneeling down next to her friend and moving his hair so she could fully see his injured cheek. “Do you want me to help you to Gothi’s?”

“I’m fine, why are you helping me anyway? That's not normal for you,” Snotlout said looking up at the blonde.

“You looked like you needed a friend, but if you’d rather I leave you here to wallow in your self pity than be my guest,” Ruffnut snapped, already regretting her decision. She would have left him then and there if it weren’t for the fact that he had grabbed hold of her hand. Sighing, she sat down next to him laying her head on his shoulder; she had known him long enough that she didn’t even have to ask what was bothering him. All his life he had been compared to his brothers and it was clearly taking a toll on him. No words were shared between the two, none were needed as the blonde used her emergency supplies to tend to the other’s wound and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, silently reminding him that she would always be there for him.

“You know I prefer you over them any day. They’re not as fun as you,” Ruffnut said, pulling Snotlout to his feet and walking to the docks with him, their hands intertwined.

[ofluckandmagic]

OFLUCKANDMAGIC AUs: A Brief Guide

Eydis Huldrakin

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🍀Of Luck and Magic🍀

Standard, post Ragnarök au/universe. Closest to canon you can get. Typically the au I use most.

Tagged #ofluckandmagic verse

🍀Heart of a Huldra🍀

Everything’s the same except Huldra means Dragon. Sindri, Brok, and by extension Eydis are all dragons who take the forms of dwarves. They eat raw metal.

Tagged as #heartofahuldra verse

🍀Lucky Trickster🍀

Roleswap sort of au where Eydis swaps with Atreus in term of Role as Loki. Least used au, but fun. Still working out details.

Tagged as #luckytrickster verse

🍀Of Luck and Alchemy🍀

Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood AU, in which Eydis is an automail engineer striving to make a name for themselves in Rush Valley.

Tagged as #ofluckandalchemy verse

🍀The Lucky Druid🍀

BG3 AU, in which Eydis is a dwarven Druid, who finds themselves traveling alongside some unusual companions after escaping the Nautiloid. Based on mun’s bg3 main save.

Sable Kestis

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☀️RememberTheFallen☀️

post-Fallen Order, somewhere during Jedi Survivor, in which Sable, under the Alias Lady Blanc, runs a rebellion known as the Supernova Cluster, a group that is known to throw wrenches into the empires’ oppressive rule, while Sable helps run a refugee camp on the side in her desperate search to find her younger brother, Cal, who she only recently learned was alive.

☀️Forget-Me-Not☀️

FNAF AU. Sable is a, quite frankly, exhausted Mechanic who works for Fazbear Entertainment. She has a fondness for the animatronics due to childhood attachments. Somewhere along the road she found herself working night shifts at the Pizzaplex. Canon compliant,

Tagged as #Forget-Me-Not verse

☀️Pandora’s Box☀️

Sable’s Umbrella Academy verse, in which she is one of the other 43 children born with super powers. Her powers take the form of seemingly random abilities that rotate depending on various external factors like moon phases. Said abilities mimic Pandora’s box in Greek mythology. (THIS AU IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Ryune Clawthorne-Whispers

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🪶The Archivist🪶

Simply put: in which Ryune is an Archivist and the Collector’s older sibling. They were banished to the boiling isles a long time ago after a disagreement with the other Archivists about the Titan War and stripped of most of their powers.

🪶Midnight Feather🪶

In which Ryune takes the role of the Vigilante, The Midnight Feather, in a desperate attempt to dethrone Belos. Dark secrets are uncovered as they attempt to hide their identity from the world.

Tagged as #themidnightfeather-verse

🪶For the Watching and the Dreaming🪶

Post Watching and Dreaming, Ryune does self discovery, and learns important truths about what it means to be a Clawthorne and a Whispers.

Tagged as #forthewatchinganddreaming-verse

🪶Together We Stand Divided We Fall🪶

Post s2 finale, separated from their family, Ryune learns to live in the human realm with the Hexsquad. Something dark is blooming in Gravesfeild…

Tagged as #togetherwestanddividedwefall-verse.

🪶Birds of a Feather, Fly Together🪶

Formerly ‘Like mother like daughter,’ Birds of a Feather Fly Together is the owl beast ! Ryune au.

Tagged as #birdsofafeatherflytogether-verse

Calliope ‘Diana’ of Sparta

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🦌Home is Where the Hart is🦌

In which Calliope is brought back by Artemis in order to join the hunt, gets betrayed by Artemis, and ultimately takes Artemis’ role as goddess of the hunt. She serves as the Roman goddess Diana in the Roman Empire takeover of Sparta. Later, she finds herself looking for her father.

Tagged as #homeiswherethehartis verse

🦌Calliope’s Calling🦌

Similar to, Home is where the Hart is, Calliope’s calling follows Calliope in search of her father, Kratos, and her journey across the Nine Realms to do so. Alongside her discovery of what it means to be herself.

Tagged as #Calliope’s Calling verse

🦌Faye’s Blessing🦌

Au in which Faye fled Jotunheim as a young adult, before her time as Laufey the Just, changed her name to Lysandra and ultimately had calliope as her firstborn. Essentially the calliope is ‘Helblindi’ au.

Tagged as #Faye’sBlessing verse

🦌Hart of Baldur’s Gate🦌

After surviving a curse set upon her by the Gods, Calliope traveled north, and found herself in Baldur’s Gate. She spent several years there doing odd jobs (playing music at parties, fighting in ring fights among other things). Just before her 22nd birthday, things took a turn as she was captured by the Mindflayers. Stuck with a parasite that seems to be amplifying her inherent telepathy abilities, Calliope must go on a journey that may make or break her path forward.

Tagged as #Hart of Baldur’s Gate

Alixandre Dumont

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💫The music is what binds us💫

Main BG3 verse. Bard/Sorcerer named Tav! Alix. Set sometime between Act 1 and Act 2, and follows Alix’s journey trying to find a cure to his Tadpole problem. He resided in the Emerald Grove with the other Tieflings.

tagged as #the music is what binds us verse

💫Touch the Stars- Feel the Magic💫

BG3 AU where Alix is not taken captive by the Nautiloid. He merely aids on the journey of Tav as a supporting role.

Tagged as #touch the stars - feel the magic verse

💫The Startouched God💫

AU where Alix is a God of the Stars, living among mortal. He is the son of Urania, the Muse of Constellations and Astronomy. After living with the rest of the Gods for far too long. He settled down in a small cottage with an observatory on the outskirts of Baldur’s Gate; trying to live a life of semi normalcy, until he is taken by the Nautoloid and finds himself on an adventure of a lifetime. Set between Acts 1 and 3.

Tagged as #the startouched god verse

[avidreader6]

Thor Lets Himself Talk to Animals Again

Some Thor allspeak fun for @perletwo . 

“If the giant steps on us, we will bite him. He is too close to our nest. Already scared off plump mouses.”

Thor startled and looked around for the source of the voice. He had been walking in the forest behind New Asgard for what felt like hours. He’d told Valkyrie he wanted to be alone and while he'd been able to tell she wanted to say something, she’d wisely kept quiet.

“Hello? Who is there?”

“The giant speaks. But he is also blind. I am down here, giant.” The voice was louder this time, every s coming out with a hiss.

“Down where? There is no one here.” Thor wondered if someone was playing a trick on him and he felt pain lance through his heart. “I do not find this jest funny. So go home and leave me in peace and we can forget this has ever happened.”

The woods went quiet and Thor figured that was the end of his torment. He lifted his foot to continue his walk when he heard the voice again. “Stop giant!”

Thor turned in a quick circle. “Show yourself! I am no giant. I am Thor of Asgard.”

A small black snake slithered into the open and coiled up. “What is a Thor?”

Thor squatted so he was almost at eye level with the young snake. “I am a Thor.” He held out his hand and the snake flicked out its tongue before slithering closer. “You are rather young to be so vocal.”

The snake moved closer and curled around Thor’s wrist. “I am not young! I have lived here for 5 seasons! I am grown!”

“My apologies.” Thor stood, lifting the snake to eye level. “It has been a long while since I was able to speak with one of your kind. I apologize for scaring away your meal.”

“Accepted.” The snake’s tongue flicked out again and Thor smiled. “Put me down, now. The cold times are coming. I must be ready.”

Thor set the snake back on the ground with the promise to visit again and he turned to head back into town. During his previous visits to Midgard, Thor had let himself ignore the sounds around him that were not of vital importance, but now he had nothing but time.

As he walked, he listened to the sounds that were all around him. He heard the birds in the trees singing to one another and chattering about seeds and worms. He caught the sound of two squirrels fighting over a nut and smiled. He hoped he did meet the snake again, it had reminded him of happier times with Loki.

When he stepped into the town his people had been building, a large bushy cat ran up to him and let out a loud yowl. “The king!”

Thor jolted. Loki had always said felines were clever, but for this one to know he was the king of his people was a surprise. “Yes, I am the king here. Who are you?”

The cat sat, looking prim and royal. “I want to be your cat. I feel you could keep me in a lifestyle I would like. I will keep your home free from mice and other creatures, and in return, I want a daily bowl of cream and a warm fire to sleep near.”

“You drive a hard bargain, my feline friend.” He pretended to think about it, before smiling. “I accept. May I pick you up?”

“You may.” The cat went limp as she was lifted, settling easily in the king’s arms.

She was not a light cat, but Thor knew she was a warrior. “Does such a fine cat such as yourself have a name?”

“No name. I shall allow you to choose one for me.”

Thor entered the small house he was sharing with Korg and took a seat with the cat on his lap. He stroked a hand through her fur, enjoying the soft silkiness of it. The way she held herself and was so sure of her importance had Thor thinking of his brother once again.

“Would the name Eydis, suffice? It means Goddess of Luck. I think you coming to meet me was not just by chance. Maybe with you here, things will take a turn for the better.”

The cat started to knead at Thor’s thighs, sending little pin pricks of pain through him as her claws pieced his clothes. “I accept will Eydis as my name. Now return to petting me.”

Thor scratched behind Eydis’s ears and felt himself relax a little. He sent a picture of his new companion to Bruce, along with a request for the doctor to come and visit soon. Thor had been hiding himself away since their last confrontation with Thanos, but he felt it was time for him to begin reaching out again.

[mrsarnasdelicious]

LOKI IS A FRUCKING WHORE (but that is fine)

This is for me, because I love myself some Loki ships.

Loki is first an foremost very selfserving

And a huge opportunist

But also sexually insatiable

So when he’s around the Avengers, he sure sees opportunity

The more children of his genetics are on Midgard, the bigger the army he can call to his side

I mean, he is their mother [sometimes father] why would they not come to his side, right???

So he goes about his merry way in seducing all Avengers that have potential.

Thor

By far Loki’s favorite bed partner

Thor knows hot to handle Loki and build up a bit of a bull shit tollerance

Thor also loves Loki the most, that will never change

They been experimenting with each other for so damn long

Even before they exclipictely knew they were not blood related

Which a whole other class of ‘Loki No’

Loki’s heart for Thor might be more than just green and desire

By Thor Loki has three children, sons Brynjar and Sigurd and daughter Eydis

Eydis and Sigurd are twins

Bryn was born far before the Thor films

The twins some 25 years before it

Bryn has a good connection to his dad

The twins have been placed in foster care to keep them away from Odin

Steve

Oh Steve...

Loki puts so much effort in seducing him

He wants to see the saintly captain sin

And when he does, it is glorious

Of course Steve vehemently denies anything every happened

But Loki carries him a son James all the same

James is raised under the guidance of shield

Tony

Loki loves pushing Tony’s buttons

Tony’s very fun for Loki to play with

They do carry a very intelligent conversation together, which is rather pleasant to Loki

Loki lets Tony do a lot of kinky shit to him

Their son is called Lucas

Lucas is raised in the guidance of shield

And grows up to be an accomplished Alchemist

Stephen

You know exactly why Loki is after Dr. Strange

A v v v powerful baby

It is really all he wants from Stephen

The two don’t really get along

And it takes Loki very fucking long to seduce Stephen

They don’t really do things a lot

Like, once or twice a year

Their son is named Caenabryn

His magic is very unstable and he is under constant shield surveilance

The guy’s allience is ambiguous

He is an opportunist like his mom

Bruce

Loki and Bruce have a complicated relationship

Sometimes they can rip each other appart, other times they can’t stay away from each other

They understand each other, in the stretch that they both think themselves monster

Bonding over self loathing and trying to make the other feel better about himself

But also fighting, a lot

They have a son called Robb

Robb is bookish and entirely non magical

He’s mostly raised under shield supervision

Clint

The most toxic thing

Loki stays away from Clint most of the time

But sometimes he just needs to bother the archer

That mostly ends with Loki pressed against a flat surface and getting pounded within an inch of his life

This resulted in one daughter, named Elodie

Elodie is born albino 

Clint mostly keeps her on the farm with his wife and kids, away from Loki, the Avengers and SHIELD

Bucky/Steve

Loki offers them to be a surrogate for the perfect genetic combo of the two soldiers

Twice

Why they take the plunge is beyond half the team

 The first child is a boy, Matthew and it is suspected Loki enbewed him with some of his own genetics, because boiii is tol

Shield raises and trains him, because he has super soldier powers

The second is a girlk, Amelia, she has less of Loki for sure and much more of both her actual dads

Shield is also responsible for her

Wade

Oh these two!

Both moral greys

They just hook up for fun

Nothing big, Loki isn’t even planning anything at first

And then he thinks, eh why not

It results in a son, Maxwell

Maxwell is raised and closely monitored by shield

He too is morally grey

T���Challa

Helleu, this dude is royalty, of course Loki wants that blood line

Which he does by disguising himself in his lady form

It’s one time and one time only

Loki doesn’t associate with T’Challa after that

He births a son and spirits it away to be raised by Dark Alva 

The boy is trained in combat and most definately one of Loki’s pawns if he decides to ever mess with Avenger affairs

Brynjar: Harry Styles Sigurd: Nikolaj Coster-Waldau Eydis: Molly Quinn James: James Maslow Robb: David Bonk Matthew: Lee Pace Amelia: Stephanie Bennett Caenabryn: Andy Black Maxwell: Thomas McDonell

[clumsywonderland]

Ivar’s Firsts - Part 11

Summary: The first time Ivar killed for her. Words: 1274 Warnings: Mentions of rape, mentions of murder, so much angst. Sorry. A/N: A series of (often long) drabbles with Ivar/OC from childhood to adulthood, NSFW content in later chapters. English is not my first language, so I'm sorry if I made any mistakes and if you happen to notice any please do not hesitate to let me know!

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Read part 1 here - Read part 2 here - Read part 3 here - Read part 4 here - Read part 5 here - Read part 6 here - Read part 7 here - Read part 8 here - Read part 9 here - Read part 10 here - Read part 12 here

Extra warning: I’m really happy you’re currently reading this, but I’d just like to let you know that this chapter is filled with not-so-fun stuff. Right under the summary it says “Mentions of rape, mentions of murder” and that’s pretty heavy stuff. So if it’s not your thing, feel free to skip this chapter, it won’t mess up the storyline if you don’t read this one and I promise that chapter 12 wil be fluffy and light ^^

The mead hall was filled with noise and laughter, it smelled like freshly baked bread and sweat and as the sky turned darker, the men became more drunk and she couldn't find a clean towel anymore to wipe up another puddle of spilled ale. 'Are you alright? You seem distracted today.' She looked up to find the questioning look in Eydis' kind eyes, those eyes that seemed too big for her thin face and the dark bags underneath them made her seem older than she was. She wanted to tell her, she had no one else to speak to, not since Aslaug often gave her chores to other slaves so she could spend more time with her son and especially not since that same son had offered the warmth and comfort of his bed to her in the past year so she didn't have to sleep in that broken, dirty barn that she hated so much. The other slaves had stopped talking to her long ago, despising her for the special treatment that she received. And yet she couldn't tell a thirteen year old child that she wasn't quite sure if she had liked that fact that Ivar had masturbated to her naked form, so she rolled her tired shoulders and stretched her sore back. 'I'm fine, just a little tired,' she smiled. Eydis was speaking to her, she saw her cracked lips move and yet she wasn't listening as her eyes drifted to the man behind the young slave. He was tall, with broad shoulders and braided hair, a long beard and at least twice her own age. He was watching Eydis, dark eyes piercing into her back and her upper lip twitched, panic suddenly flooding her when the man stood up and walked towards them, a grin on his face that made her nauseous. 'Here,' she said while she pushed the pitcher of ale into Eydis' empty hands, pointing her in the direction of Ivar who quietly sat in a corner of the mead hall. 'Go bring him some more ale!' 'What? What is the matter with you today?' she asked, her accent thicker than usual, almost dropping the pitcher while her eyebrows curled down into a deep frown. 'He scares me.' 'He won't hurt you, I promise. Now go!' she hissed at the little Northumbrian girl, pushing her in Ivar's direction and when she turned around she almost stumbled in surprise at how close the strange man suddenly was. She was staring at his chest, clad in a deep green tunic and she sighed heavily before her eyes travelled across his heavily tattooed neck to his face. He grabbed her arm, fingers digging into her skin and she winced at his touch. 'You send the girl away,' he growled at her, his voice low and hoarse and she could smell ale on his hot breath as his eyes fell to her breasts. 'But you will do.'

Eydis' hands were trembling when she filled his cup with ale, avoiding those blue eyes that unnerved her so much and she nearly dropped the pitcher again when she spilled some on his leather pants. She cursed herself in her head, chewed on the inside of her cheek until she tasted blood and waited for the beating that would surely follow, the old bruises inflicted by another reminding her of her previous mistakes. When the beating didn't come Eydis carefully looked up at him, legs shaking underneath her as she clutched the pitcher against her chest. He was staring at her while he wiped the ale from his pants and she quickly whipped around to look for her friend, begging eyes searching the crowd in the hope she would be able to take her away from this monster that scared her so much. She nearly jumped when he touched her wrist carefully, the pitcher finally slipped from her fingers and shattered on the wooden floor, the hem of her dress was soaked and tears started to spill from her eyes as she cursed herself again for her own stupidity. To her surprise he wasn't looking at the ale, he was still staring at her and she couldn't decipher the swirls of emotions in his eyes, but those bright blue irises held more fury than ever before. Yet his voice was soft when he spoke to her. 'Do not go looking for her,' he said while he pushed her down on an empty chair before he dragged himself away. 'Stay here. Don't move.'

She was furiously rubbing the exposed skin of her arms, trying to remove the invisible dirt that seemed to cling to her flesh. Her whole body seemed to hurt, her muscles were sore and the place between her legs where he had so viciously used her was burning and aching. She was restless, her thoughts melting together as they stung the inside of her skull like a swarm of bees, drowning out the noises from the feast that were flooding down the hall. And yet she barely moved, aside from her nails that scratched at her own skin, her eyes cold and empty. She nearly screamed when the door to Ivar's room was thrown open, it slammed against the wall and the wood that had been repaired so often cracked again. She felt the heat of salty tears burning behind her eyes as her hiding place was discovered until Ivar dragged himself into the room. He was absolutely drenched in blood, it soaked his clothes and it was dripping off his chin, it coloured his dark hair and he left a trail of it on the floor. His eyes were wide and wild, a tale of an unforgiving fire danced in them, holding so much anger and pain. 'What did you do?' She almost didn't recognize her own voice, it was so soft and hoarse, it cracked halfway through the sentence and it betrayed the fact that her tears threatened to fall soon. 'I had to get rid of some dirt.' His eyes never left hers as he dragged himself to the corner of the room where she had curled herself up in an attempt to hide from the world. 'Do not worry, I made sure he suffered greatly.' It felt like she was imprisoned, like a large being in a space that was too small, chained in iron shackles while the walls seemed to close in on her, slowly crushing her. And yet when those blue eyes dominated her vision, reminding her of soft waves that drew streaks of foam underneath a summer sky, it was almost like she could taste freedom. She sighed contently when Ivar touched her, curious fingers following the curve of her cheekbones as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the heat of his skin that seemed to burn away all the memories of the man that had touched her before. 'I will make sure you will never be touched by another again,' he whispered. The first tear made its way down her cheek, drawing a wet line on her skin that he quickly wiped away with his thumb. 'You can't, Ivar. Your mother owns me, only she can decide such things and she doesn't care much for me.' He watched the deep red blood that he had smeared on her face before he placed his forehead against hers, close enough for her to feel his breath on her lips when he spoke. 'Never again, I promise. I will take care of it.' She was about to speak when he suddenly dipped his head down, tasting cherries and tears on her lips when he stole a quick kiss.

Part 12 will be up soon!!

I hope you still enjoyed this piece, even tho it’s obviously horrible what’s going on. I promise that part 12 will be fluffy and light and a much easier read! Let me know what you think! Also, you can always be added to the tag list if you’d like!