#Loki will be stuck and what

[jintsuki]

oh the last two episodes about to destroy me

[chiosblog]

Still cant believe I was in one of the brocedes birthplaces

They were so young ohmy

[nostalgia-tblr]

who can solve my plot/character problem in the sylki con artists au so that i can continue writing it

[p4nishers]

anyone else sick to their stomach w fear over this or is it just me

[worstloki]

Thor 1 has so much banger dialogue and visuals that are that way because of the very specific context they’re in and I love that for them despite all the tilted angle shots 💯✨👍

[taw-k]

Been thinking about an au where Loki lives in new Asgard and they're trying to build a new bifrost (with Tony and Bruce). Eventually they get it working and Loki, knowing the most about both the original bifrost and this new version, is their first sentient person test subject. It goes two ways; the test works, Loki ends up at the location, the moon, and it helps him slot with getting over his fear of the bifrost, OR, it malfunctions, he ripped through space and time once more, and suddenly he's in the middle of nowhere, freezing, with a limited amount of oxygen in his suit (it's the one red, white and black from Endgame) and he's having a panic attack.

[loki-ioki]

Volo but he's a Silvally (tech still a Type: Null but i couldn't be bothered to draw the helmet. so he "evolved" only for this)

[sweet-beezus]

Character redesigns and misc. Thoughts™ of the neglected

[lizzstarkiller]

Loki stans, what is THE fic that y’all consider the fandom’s Magnum Opus?

I’m trying to see something

I’ll start:

Frostbite by Maiden of Asgard

[woundlingus]

Need to draw Gabriel and Loki sharing cigarettes under the Eiffel Tower (Vegas) but I can’t even make the face right once, let alone twice!

[nikkashidashipper]

just in ep3 there were Several instances where there was Heavily Implied or simply Not Spoken Aloud the fact that mobius really, actually did indeed throw it all away for loki

[lokisprettygirl]

Do you write your plot points before you start to write a series? Asking because it's really impressive the way you build the story.

I actually don't 😂 like i have said before HMBOMT is the only fic of mine where I knew everything about the plot beforehand, most of the time I'm just winging it as I go, like for LMTLY I had no plot in my mind except they were in a cult together.

I just start writing and it somehow comes together at the end, I do make sure to not have the plot holes lying around all over though, i cover the bases as best as I could, sometimes I have no idea what is going to happen in the chapter I'm writing..it just happens while I'm typing like crazy. Thank you though, you're too sweet 💚

[nostalgia-tblr]

Today I wrote about 900 words \o/ But only 100 of those were in the thing I wanted to add words to :( And most of them are in the wrong chapter. :( :(

[streets-in-paradise]

i got the latest mcu news and I don't care what they will do for the next Avengers films, but i am very sad for loki 😭

[worstloki]

Loki and Odin body swap but they can't tell anyone cuz magic and now Odin has to deal with Thor's bullshit while growing more and more annoyed that not only can no one tell that the 'All-Father' is an impostor but no one is questioning his insane orders to let the other realms do their thing in peace and why won't anyone speak up against the king when he's clearly being an idi-- ... oh wait

(Frigga is stuck in a freezer)

Loki watching 'Loki' and Thor interactions at the feast: HAH, SUCKS TO BE YOU. Guards, bring me another glass of grape juice I want this old man's liver OBLITERATED

[i-loved-silly]

WOLVERINE x READER x DEADPOOL — fuckup twinsies

dp&w spoilers!!

So I had a silly idea. Sorry if it’s out of character, I haven’t written for canon characters in a fat while but these two are stuck in my head. Enjoy :3

POV: you’re a dimension hopper : sent to the Void as a punishment for doing your thing. Damnit

Dust. Sand. Desert. That was all you knew ever since you were banished here. The place you were basically forced to call home—funnily enough, (actually it’s rather sad) you had forgotten what your real home was. A large, and I mean LARGE amount of timeline touching and dimension hopping does that to you.

By spending years of visiting dimensions and maybe messing a couple things up, you damaged your own timeline. Simply because you wanted to take Mr Captain America’s shield back to your home dimension. What can you say, a little artifact doesn’t hurt, right?

Except it did.

Now you’re stuck here, and honestly? It’s fine. You had nothing to return to anyway. At least you thought. TVA explained it that way, anyways. Everything was fine. You spent your years here surviving and avoiding Cassandra Nova by making your own little underground hobbit hole. How cute.

Everything was the same everyday—you hid out, occasionally left to find food and materials, came back to safety. Until one day you heard something while out scavenging—almost like distant yells? From above you??—You looked up and was shocked to see two figures falling out of the sky and barreling straight for you.

"OOMF --" You were thrown onto the sand on your back, you swore you felt a couple bones break...or something. All your belongings in your little ripped backpack went flying around you and the others stabbed into your back. Then there was the weight on top of you. A muscular , red, and talkative weight.

"Owww, oh fuck, that hurt. I hit bones. I just hit someon--oh." Deadpool groaned, snapping his elbows back into place to get a good look at you. He blinked. "Well lookey here, who the hell are you? Wait, did i kill them?" He gasped as he saw your pained scowl.

Wade frantically shook you by the shoulders. Getting hit by something from that high should have killed you. You coughed, ugh...your whole body hurt. You don’t remember if you gave yourself overpowered abilities before hopping into this dimension…or the last one. Was it during the time you went to the Loki-verse? Season one, episode five? Nah.

"Get off of them," Logan grunted, dusting himself off from his spot a few feet away. Hey, at least you weren’t hit by both of them. "See what you did, you fucking idiot? Get away from them."

"Woah, okay! First of all, it's not like I wanted to crash into someone like a wrecking ball, got it? I am not Miley. But look, they're fine!" He shook you by the shoulder again and you spat out a bit of blood.

"Guhh..." You groaned, rolling over. Yep, your bones were definetly crushed.

"We're not here to poke around, Wade. We're on a mission." Logan glanced at your beat up form wearily--oh well, if you weren't dead by now you'll be fine.

"Fine," Wade let go of you, letting your body flop back onto the sand with another "thud" on impact. "Oops, Im sooo sorry. I-..oh come on! Don't you have at least a little bit of a curious tickle? They can help us." He whined, gesturing to you and to Logan.

"They're a stranger, bub. Just...leave em there." He hesitated, then grunted and turned the other way.

You groaned in pain again--seems like they're your only lines--and sat up on your elbows. Your head was pounding and suddenly it was too bright outside. "W-wait..I’m fine..just let me.." You pressed your palm against your forehead.

Wade leaned down in front of you, placing his hands on his knees. "Oh, you're alive. Good. Why are you here, little buddy?"

You tried laughing nervously but a cough interrupted you. Right, there was sand in your lungs. "I uh...couple years ago I touched a timeline I shouldn't have. More like, a lot of timelines. Kinda-sorta fucked up."

Wade let out a loud gasp and placed his hands on the sides of his face, then made a giddy noise. "Eek! Fuck up twinsies! You heard that, Logan? We aren't the only dimensional fuck ups!" He was oddly enthusiastic, the scruffy guy in the distance wasn't so much.

Actually now that you think about it, he seemed a bit enraged. Just a bit. “Who the hell is we?”

"Who are you again?" You muttered, grunting as you worked on standing up. Wade extended a hand and you took it, before you could thank him—he quite literally yanked you up by the arm like a fucking ragdoll. You hit his chest and your eyes widdened.

"How the heck do you not know me? I mean you probably don’t know him, that sexy beast of a man is Logan, professionally Wolverine. Not a very good one though. Anyway, I'm Wade Wilson, but you can call me Wade. Or Deadpool. Or the Merc with a Mouth. Or the Chimichanga Bandit. Or—"

"Wade, shut the fuck up."

Wait.

“Wait, you’re Deadpool and Wolverine? Like the real ones?”

PART 2