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Cassandra owning The Void has the same energy as the Grandmaster owning Sakaar, just less Jeff Goldblum, and more non-binary
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lemissingmask · 1 month ago
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[ID: Sketch in greyscale and gold of Loki in his Ragnarok armour and a cut on his left eyebrow. The Grandmaster’s arm is visible, his hand tilting Loki’s chin towards him. There are gold Sakaarian style markings on his neck and face, and his eyes are shut, an expression of discontented surrender on his features. End ID] -
Whumptober Day 22: Possession
The Grandmaster resurrects Loki immediately after the Thanos incident and decided to make it clear who he now belongs to
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tifftac · 2 months ago
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Sakaar AU - Tony's arm gets chopped off in battle -- so Steve fits him with a prosthetic that's powered by his reactor. But -- it's kinda heavy and uncomfortable, so Steve tries to alleviate it with shoulder rubs. It works. Sometimes.
More Sakaar AU - x | x
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gunsandspaceships · 6 months ago
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Difference between Tony and Thor: Sakaar
In this post we found out that Tony and Thor are the nicest guys in the OG6, with 50 points difference between them. What do these 50 points mean? How does this affect their behavior? Well, Marvel gave us a good example: Sakaar.
In Thor: Ragnarok Thor ends up on this planet and tries to get out of the Grandmaster's captivity. Tony’s copy from the MCU (branched from 2012) gets there in What If? season 2 episode 4 and becomes a confined “guest” of the same guy.
Here I will focus on three actions that they both did/didn’t do in their respective films/series: 1) Reaction to the Grandmaster’s entertainment; 2) electro/neuroshocking Loki and Gamora; 3) liberation of the people of Sakaar.
Reaction to the Grandmaster’s entertainment:
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Thor: doesn’t care much. Showed no negative reaction to what he saw. Interested in defeating the Grandmaster’s Arena Champion. Not interested in helping other “prisoners with jobs”.
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Tony: was shocked by the Grandmaster’s bloody Grand Prix. Rushed to save Korg from Snuffy. Was sincerely interested in how the Grandmaster took his position of power and what happened to the people under his rule.
Electro/neuroshocking Loki and Gamora:
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Thor: charged Loki with a taser/nerve trampler set to the maximum level and left him like that.
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Tony: was going to do the same with Gamora, who tried to kill him, but changed his mind, leaving her unharmed.
Liberation of the people of Sakaar:
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Thor: his only goal was to leave this place and return to Asgard. Refused to join Korg's "revolution". Acknowledged that “This is a terrible, awful place” and that enslaving people is wrong, but showed no interest in helping those enslaved, who die for the Grandmaster's amusement, or the people of Sakaar living in poverty and hunger. Started a "revolution" only to distract the Grandmaster from stealing his ship and escaping through the Devil's Anus. Left Sakaar without making sure that the people were okay.
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Tony: “Always leave a place better than you found it”. Had a main goal to get back home too, at first. But added himself side quests after he saw what the Grandmaster was doing to the people of Sakaar. Was not trying to just escape from the place. Started the revolution with Korg and Val, without involving other people, to not endanger them. Defeated the Grandmaster and left Sakaar in the hands of Valkyrie and Korg. Along the way rehabilitated Gamora and, with her help, killed Thanos, saving the Universe. Just like that.
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fandomfics · 4 months ago
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We're Strangers
Part 1 of 3
Ragnarok AU
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Pairing: Loki x Fem Reader
Description: When Loki ends up stuck on Sakaar, he runs into you, an indentured servant to the Grandmaster.
Master List
⚠️Warnings⚠️
Au, Loki stays on sakaar and Thor never shows up. Implied sexual situations(light smut?), mentions of nudity, language, use of restraints.
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Indentured servitude in the Grandmasters Palace can be absolute hell, but you find it a much better arrangement to sleeping in the gutters and barely scraping by. You are given fine clothes to wear, you are fed, and you have a bed to sleep in at night. All for the price of being one of the grandmaster's personal maids.
You spend your nights in a chamber next to his, awaiting the ringing of a bell to indicate he is in need of you. Most of your time is spent mending and making clothing for the champions, occasionally being called for refreshments or food for the grandmaster and whoever is occupying his bed that night. On the rare occasion that he doesn't have a companion, he calls you in to fill that roll.
The first time it happened you were surprised by the proposition, moreso that he actually wanted your consent. After that you always agreed, spending a night wrapped in his luxurious bedding, partaking in pleasures you rarely did otherwise. It was a treat.
For a long time your life in service of the grandmaster was monotonous, the rare nights with him were the only break from it until he took a new lover. The tall thin man is clad in green and gold, his long dark hair is slicked back, and the ever present mischievous smile on his face is wide. The Grandmaster clearly was obsessed with this one, he was the only one to spend time with him for months.
One evening you sit in your plush armchair hand sewing a garment as quiet music from an unseen speaker fills the empty space, an open window allows the cool breeze to wash over your skin and you shiver.
"Cold darling?" You jump in your seat, startled by the unexpected presence, sending the needle into your finger.
You turn sharply to see the Grandmaster's lover.
"oh, I'm terribly sorry about that." The grin on his face conveys the exact opposite of his words and you shoot him a cold look in response as you make your way to the small first aid cabinet.
"What do you want? You should have just rang the bell. You know how all this works by now." You spit at him while you remove the needle to clean and bandage the wound.
"I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to be nosey," a look of confusion contorts his face, "I mean, I want to find any leverage I can against the grandmaster to use at a later date."
You laugh as he continues to speak, "why can't I say I'm tired of fucking him, I want to take his title? Norns! I just want to lie to you!"
"Must be frustrating," the amused smile on your face elicits a probing glance from the god. "I must say, I find your confusion quite entertaining."
"What have you done to me?" He scowls
"Not a thing sir. People from my planet are... special. We can't be lied to..." A quick flash of sadness washes over your features before you replace it with amusement once more, but he caught it.
"Hmm, seems like a planet that I could use in my endeavors..."
"Have fun with that." You say turning away.
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An uneventful week passes before he returns to see you. He takes a seat in the armchair across from you and silently watches you work. You don't acknowledge his presence until he finally speaks.
"I'm sorry." His voice is low, almost too quiet for you to hear.
"What for?" You're caught off guard by his words, you expected more mischief.
"Your planet. Are you the last one left?" His eyes are... Doleful. You've never seen him convey such emotion. With the exception of last week's confusion, all you've seen is cocksure devilry play across his handsome features. You eye him cautiously, just because you can't be lied to doesn't mean that you can't be manipulated.
"I'm not sure. I was taken years before it happened, but I've never encountered anyone."
"By the grandmaster?"
"No, I just ended up on this trash planet sometime after. "
"Hmm." He shifts in his seat as he thinks, bringing a hand up to rub his chin. "Why didn't you tell him what I said?"
You shrug, "No one has ever been successful, didn't think it mattered."
"I like a challenge." he smirked "oh, how rude of me, I never introduced myself. Loki, god of mischief." He bows his head to you.
"I am well aware of who you are." You chuckle before giving him your name.
"Beautiful name, it suits you." He says before repeating your name slowly, savoring it like the last sweet in the box. He is clearly trying to charm you, but for what you don't know.
"What is it that you want from me Loki?"
"Just your friendship. Nothing more." His eyes light up with his smile, "it's getting awfully dull around here while I bide my time."
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Four months pass and Loki still has the affections of the Grandmaster. Every night after he falls asleep Loki finds his way to the chair opposite of you. You share your lives with each other, stories of your past, hopes for your future. A friendship blooms.
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"Do you actually want to take the grandmasters place?"
"What?"
"Its been months, you haven't really spoken to me about it since the first time we talked."
"Well of course dear," he becomes ever so slightly sheepish "I just don't want to ruin our friendship by asking for your assistance in the matter. I've kept you out of it, if this fails he doesn't need a reason to punish you as well."
"Aww, the god of mischief has a friend that he cares for?" You tease him with a wide grin.
"Oh hush. Consider yourself lucky. Few have been so honored as to be this close to me and have my full respect." The scowl on his face breaks quickly when you laugh, and he follows suit.
"I would help you, you know? If you asked."
"No, I couldn't." He sighs "You really are too dear to me."
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"You look troubled. What's going on?" Another few months have passed and you've continued your routine with Loki.
"I think the head of archives has figured out what I'm planning." His brow furrows and he pinches the bridge of his nose screwing his eyes shut tight.
"Let me help you, please? I could just go down and ask them a few questions, just make sure you're clear." You offer hopefully, at this point you've grown very close, and all you want to do is help him.
His eyes shoot open and he searches your gaze for a moment. "No," he shakes his head as if to push the thought away. "I told you, I can't let you. I'll find a way through it. Don't worry about me darling."
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The next morning when your shift is over you immediately head to the archives. Loki is going to get your help whether he likes it or not.
You've encountered the being he's talked about before. A large humanoid that stands a solid 8 feet tall with grey skin and antlers. They can be intimidating when necessary, but they know you are a personal servant to the grandmaster himself.
"Shill! How are we today?" You greet them as you normally would.
"Can't complain," their gravelly voice echoes in the wide expanse of the archive. "What do you need today?"
"Just a quick task. Need to ask if you've heard or seen anything suspicious lately. You know the song and dance. Been a while since someone attempted a coup, think the man's a little on edge." You whisper the last part.
"Nah, nothin' on that front." They say with a chuckle, "You'll be the first to know if I hear anything."
"Thanks Shill, I appreciate it." You say with a smile, slapping the desk before you leave.
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"I have good news for you!" A smile lights up your face when Loki sits in his chair.
"Do you?" His curiosity is peaked as he looks to you.
"Shill has no idea what you're up to."
"I told you I didn't want you involved," he buries his face in his hands in exasperation.
"I wanted to, and I'm glad did. I can do more."
"Norns, you are stubborn." He looks up to you, "No, I'm almost ready, I don't need your help."
"Too bad." Defiance drips from your words, "If you don't give me something to do I might get myself into trouble trying to figure out how to help you."
"Fine." He thinks for a moment before speaking again. "I need to get into his private study for one last thing. Would you be able to keep him occupied for a time?"
"Well, when his bed is empty he asks for my company. Maybe you take a night to yourself. I can keep his night busy while you make your way in."
"Perfect. Here's the plan, I will make my way into the room at my usual time, just before he arrives, and hide myself away. I will speak to him with a sort of doppelganger of myself to reject him for the night, and the other me will leave the room. Once he has you in, you keep him distracted so I can grab the key to get in and out. Then I can hide out in your chamber until everything is clear."
"Wow, you already planned this out? I thought you didn't want me to help you?"
"I was going to find someone else to fuck him, but if you're offering..." He shrugs.
"That's settled then. When do we set this plan in motion sir?" You say in mock seriousness.
"Tomorrow night."
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The Large room that houses the Grandmasters chamber is lit to set a mood, the warm dark colors on the walls and wood floors make the atmosphere cozy even in the massive space. The walls house floor to ceiling shelves of books and trinkets from all over the universe. His four poster bed sits in the center on a raised platform, and here is where you sit.
Nude, you straddle the Grandmaster, his limbs are tied to the bed posts, a silky blindfold covering his eyes.
"God's your cock is huge sir!" You scream out, giving Loki the signal to begin.
From your vantage point you can see him making his way to the discarded set of keys on a shelf, when he is ready to grab the keys you make eye contact with him and let out a loud moan to drown out any noise they might make. You see Loki's eyes quickly flit to your bouncing breasts and his jaw visibly tightens before he begins to move again.
His approach to the door signals your next move. You remove yourself, from the bed, much to the grandmasters discontent, moving around the room playing dumb.
"I think I need to find that delicious little toy you got off world, you know the one, makes it look like I have a tail."
He hums in approval before telling you exactly where it resides. You open and close random drawers, making him wait several minutes, giving Loki just enough time to slip in and out of the study before returning to your chamber.
"Ugh, you're such a tease!" The grandmaster says desperately before begging you to return. With Loki's mission safely accomplished you get what you were looking for and spend the rest of the night in pleasure.
At the break of dawn you return to your room to find Loki still there, his face is etched with anger.
"Did you get what you needed?"
"Yes." He replies curtly.
"Then why do you look like you want to murder someone?"
He stands and makes his way across the room, standing right in front of you. "Because I do." He whispers.
You're speechless, wondering what he means exactly until he continues.
"I don't like the thought of him touching you, let alone what you were doing to him." He turns around leaving you confused. You place your hand on his shoulder, touching him for the first time since you met all those months ago. He feels... electric.
"What are you talking about?"
"Seeing you with him made me realize something. I didn't know exactly how much I wanted you until it was clear that you aren't mine." He turns to face you again, "but I have to tell you some-" he is interrupted when you close the distance and your lips crash into his. He's momentarily startled before his hands cup your cheeks and pulls out of the kiss. The confusion in your eyes makes way for fear before you push yourself away and immediately start apologizing.
"I thought you meant-" you start frantically before he grabs your face again to speak to you.
"I did," he sighs, "but I don't want this to go any further until I've told you the truth."
"What do you mean? You can't lie to me..."
"I uh...I found a way to." He releases the hold on your face and returns to his chair. His hands run through his hair and he looks to the ground with a deep sigh.
"My doppelgangers. If I'm not in the room with you physically, I can-I can lie to you."
"So everything was bullshit." You say flatly.
"Yes... No. I mean, the only thing I really lied about was not wanting your help. I wanted to get close to use your talents to aid me in my quest, but I was- I am your friend. Your friendship is important to me... You are important to me." He finally lifts his eyes to meet yours and sees the tears streaming down your face.
"I don't want to see you ever again. We're Strangers and nothing more."
"I understand. I'll respect your wishes." Before he can leave you return to the Grandmasters chamber and climb back into the bed.
"Where'd you go?" He turns over sleepily before pulling you to him.
"I need to tell you something."
"Can it wait until after we go another round?" He teases as he grips your ass and grinds against you.
"No. Loki is planning something. He wants to replace you." He releases his grip on you and sits up suddenly wide awake.
"How do you know?"
"He's been coming into my chambers to see me on occasion. Just to talk... I just found him in my chamber when I went in to get a drink. He wanted my help and confessed to me." The hurt you feel from Loki's betrayal masks any guilt you feel for exposing him.
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The grandmaster immediately sends his guards to find the god, but he's gone. A new lover has taken his place, and everything has returned to how it was before. The only difference being the numbness you feel.
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alyceinwonderland777 · 7 months ago
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Unpopular opinion:
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In the next Thor movie Valkirye should face her past as a slave trader on Sakaar. In Thor: Ragnarok the horrible things Valkirye does to Thor are portrayed as funny even though she was literally torturing him. Furthermore, when she confronts Thor and Bruce she doesn't apologize to them even once for having enslaved them. I'm not saying she had to get on her knees and beg for forgiveness, but at least hearing her say something like "I'm sorry guys, I was being an asshole" would have been appreciable. She's a great character, but that part of her character needs fixing.
EDIT: I would have said the same thing even if Valkirye was a cis-het white man. Toxic is taxic.
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freakish-goth · 10 months ago
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you cannot tell me Loki didn’t fuck his way to the top cmon now
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mrwolfhare · 1 year ago
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Kind of a drawtober thing
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18. Grandmaster
“So, you really thought you would get away with this? You really thought you would sneak about, fiddle with my palace, and then just walk right out with my stuff? Well I don’t think so!”
“Uhm, Grandmaster, that’s… that’s just a guard.”
“What? He’s not the thief?”
“No.”
“Then who’s the thief? Wha-wha-what’s with your head? What are you nodding like that. Use your outside voice.”
“The rodent. The rodent’s the thief.”
“That? I thought that was just a fancy pet.”
“It’s the thief.”
“Really? Wow, kind of, kind of caught me off guard there. Do I have to yell at a rodent now?”
“You could just kill it?”
“What? No no no, I’m not killing that, it’s too cute. Wait, is that why it's wearing clothes?”
“It talks.”
“You’re kidding me. You’re not kidding me? Oh… oh oh, this is, oh yes, this is beautiful. Oh yes. Quick quick, little rodent thing, say something.”
“…something.”
“Oh my, oh my oh my oh my, this is amazing. I have never seen something like this. Topaz, have you ever seen something like this? I haven’t seen anything like this.”
“I have never seen anything like this.”
“I know, this is... oh this is perfect.”
“So we’re not killing it?”
“No! No we’re not killing it, don’t you see… of course you don’t, look look.”
“Use your words.”
“It’s a walking, talking, clothes wearing rodent.”
“My name’s Rocket.”
“Its name is Rocket! It has a name! Topaz, this is the best day of my life.”
“Can’t we just kill it already?”
“Nooo, Topaz, don’t you understand? I now own a thing that nobody else in this universe owns. Don’t you get it? There ain’t no thing like him except him!”
“Oh gods… don’t, don’t do this again.”
“Yes, do! Do this again! I can finally shove this in my brother’s face! Oh this is going to be so sweet.”
“Please, it’s going to be the one hump camel all over again.”
“Leave Doris out of this. I didn’t know Taneleer already had one, but this, he doesn’t have one of these. We need to have a party, then we can show my little Rocket to everyone. Everyone will look at my little Rocket, and then Taneleer will wish he had a Rocket like mine!”
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awidevastdominion · 10 months ago
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A new architectural style called cholet has been emerging from the city of El Alto in the Andean highlands of Bolivia. Cholet, a portmanteau of chola and chalet, is characterized by the use of vibrant colors favored by the indigenous Aymara people and geometric patterns like those found in the ruins of Tiwanaku.
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cleabellanov · 11 months ago
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What if...Iron Man crashed into the Grand Master?
Nikos the chinchilla was so freaking cute-
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He is Iron Man no matter the universe.
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And that plot twist!!
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Although I have to admit, the end of this episode was extremely close to sending me flashbacks of another time the ugly grape (thanos, whatever) was attacked with a weapon that wasn't strong enough, just a distraction. We know the outcome to that one.
But since this Gamora is still alive, as we're told by The Watcher, I'm guessing THIS went different. And Tony returned home safe to Pepper and everyone was okay yay😊😊
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heraartaxis · 11 months ago
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What if Episode 4
Also why didn’t marvel release this last time? Because now we got to know about the choices that she made.
Okay but Tony Stark drifting was soooo coooool
Val, Korg and stony team up thooo
Chinchilla really cute
The whole armor that Tony created and when it changed to a fricking race car that was sooo cool obviously gave vibes of the first movie
Gamora trying to kill Tony was hilarious
Grandmaster was hilarious as always
Honestly thought she might’ve to deliver Loki and not Tony. Definitely didn’t see that coming she melting Thanos like literally.
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tifftac · 2 years ago
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needed tony in a slutty sakaar outfit
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miraculousbohemian · 11 months ago
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DID TONY JUST CALL GAMORA XENA? YES. DID I JUMP OFF MY CHAIR? YES.
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kingoftieland · 5 months ago
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Marvel’s TL;DR is for the superhero fan who hasn’t gotten the chance to dive into some of Marvel’s most epic collections and thought they were too long and didn’t read (TL;DR). 📖
In this episode, Marvel tells the riveting tale of World War Hulk. Someone made Hulk angry and they're going to pay. Follow the Green Goliath and his Warbound as they set their sights on smashing the people responsible for the destruction of Sakaar!
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super-hero-confessions · 2 years ago
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alyceinwonderland777 · 7 months ago
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Original Character: Helga Bjormdottir
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She is one of the many people Valkirye captured when she worked in the Grandmaster's service under the codename Scrapper 142. She is an adventurer and was returning from one of her adventures when she ended up on Sakaar.
Helga managed to escape by stealing Valkirye's remote control to free herself from the Obedience Disk and stealing a spaceship. Since then she has been contemplating revenge against the Grandmaster and Valkirye.
Her sexual orientation is bisexual and her pronouns are She/Her.
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