#the lady of midgard

[thoughtdaughterdisease]

Masterlist

I write for tf!141 cod characters, criminal minds characters and TWD characters, possibly 9-1-1 characters and marvel, etc.

fluff: ❀

angst: ✢

smut: ✮

misc: •

Price:

Price at Disney with his gf's 5 yr old daughter ❀

home. ❀

Spencer Reid:

s2 spencer vs s15 spencer ✮

Avengers:

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[a-cabin-in-midgard]

Augustarion Day 8: Crossover

Two powerful vampires bonding over some vintage. What are they gossiping about? Wrong answers only.

[remoryu]

some coooooool pics 🩵

other god of war pics (35/?)

[iinexorabile]

8)

The moment he spots her, there Jia goes, smiling and flashing a wink at Two while walking up and leaning in close, to the point where he's draped all over her, "A pleasure to see you again, Lady Two. You have no idea how I have missed your strong embrace."

Jia, running a hand through Two's hair, suavely adds, "I'm sure your people will be happy to see you, as well; we should make it a point to address them, after we finish 'catching up' in here~"

[holdmytesseract]

Loki: *paces slowly and intimidately up and down the room, almost like a predetor*

Loki: As a prince of Asgard and heir to the throne, I've been taught how to fight. I fought a lot of wars in the name of my home; saturated sacred grounds with my blood and that of my enemies. Nowadays, it's my duty and privilege as an Avenger to do the same for your home. For Midgard. Just like my brother, I swore to protect this realm - and I will.

Loki: *stops and turns, then crosses his hands behind his back and takes in an elegant, godlike posture*

Loki: I won't hesitate. I won't yield. I am a prince - a god. Nothing fears me. Nothing in this world will be able to bewitch me and cause the loss of focus and the needed coldheartedness. Nothing-

Little Ella, suddenly barging through the ajar door and interrupting her father: Daddy!

Loki: *starts to smile and completely loses his stoic, threatening and serious demeanor* Hi, baby girl!

Loki: *crouches down to catch her and pick her up* What do you got here, princess?

Ella: Daisy tain! *proudly holds up the daisy chain she made with you*

Loki, smiling even brighter: For me?

Ella, nodding: Uh.Huh.

Loki: *helps Ella's small hands to put it on his head*

Loki: Thank you, princess. *presses kisses against her chubby cheek*

Ella: *wiggles and giggles excitedly in Loki's arms*

Loki: *lets her down on the floor again* Go and make one for uncle Thor as well.

Ella: *nods eagerly and storms out of the room again*

Loki: *clears throat and turns back to the huge monitor inside the conference room; putting back on his stoic, threatening and serious demeanor* Apologies, gentlemen... Where was I?

Some of the most important politicians: *blinking and just staring at Loki*

a/n: This lil' blurb came kinda out of nowhere - and ahhh, I absolutely love it, hehe. 🤭🥰

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[bethsvrse]

LESBIAN VISIBILITY WEEK

(some of my favourite wlw fanfics)

late night confession - wanda maximoff by @lives-in-midgard

puppy love - robin buckley by @elliesmainhoe

glue - ellie williams by @whore-era

new in town - lydia martin by @heliads

make you mind this season - kate bishop by @hard-core-super-star

lady oswald - clara oswald by @lanawinterscigarettes

if I could fly - clara oswald by @wlw-imagines

I want you (bless my soul) - river song by @penguinwithitsarseonfire

trick or treat - maddy perez by @suzar

props to all these writers, should definitely check them out :3

[nestastits]

You know Nesta really is HER.

She laughed at the children of the blessed.

She can see through Fae glamours and magic.

She told the human queens they were cowards.

She stole from the Cauldron.

She had the Cauldron, the most revered artifact of the fae that has the ability to create life and destroy everything by basically being the womb of the Mother, terrified of her to the point it went after anyone else but her.

She slapped her sister’s toxic fiancé in the face and told him he never deserved her anyway after he insulted her.

She scared off her baby sister’s toxic ex, told him off for his treatment of her sister, pointed her finger at him, and told him she’d rip his head off if he told anyone they were in spring.

She changed the entire trajectory of the books bc Sarah just couldn’t hate her

Sarah’s original plan was to have her with Lucien but the moment Nesta and Cassian saw each other it was a done deal and Sarah (basically the real life mother/cauldron) had to rewrite the books.

She did the math on how many ships the human lands would need in order to evacuate from the war.

She scared a death lord with her Made Sword

She can willed all three dread troves and has a special connection with them to the point of being able to portal them to her

She has a special connection to THE MOTHER. And a bargain with the Cauldron.

She’s been called a Death God, Kingslayer, Lady Death, Queen of Queens, Witch, Pillager of Death, Witch from Oorid, and Death Herself.

She is a Valkyrie and Oristian.

She encouraged some of the priestesses from the library (ones who have spent centuries in there without leaving) to join training by showing them there was nothing to fear.

She got a a usually disdainful blacksmith to smile with her inquisitiveness.

She marked the king with a death promise then beheaded him in the war when she got the chance. And held up his head in victory of her promise being acomplished.

She killed the first Kelpie seen in hundreds of years. Beheaded it and held it’s head in the same way.

She awoke a House and made it sentimental by befriending it with her magic.

She stabbed a man’s dick in the Blood Rite.

She led her team through the Blood Rite. Like any good General would do.

She held the line, giving up the chance of the win, so her found sisters could survive.

She spoke about becoming the leader of the first complete female fighting group in Prythian after five hundred years.

She had actual Death Gods speaking highly of her. Fearing her too.

The most powerful high lord in prythian feared her.

She unmade someone to avenge her mate. Her power stopped time when she unleashed it fully. She saved her sister, nephew, and brother-in-law all in the same morning after completing the blood rite. Gave up a fraction of her power for it, but made a bargain with the cauldron and spoke with the mother. Told her baby sister “I love you” for the first time, this was also the first time Nesta had ever said ily out loud to anyone. Decided that she wanted to have a mating ceremony. Hugged her brother-in-law after his mate and babe almost died even though they had some issues. Again all of this happened in the same morning.

She gave her Mask to an untrustworthy friend and by doing so saved both Prythian and Midgard. Perhaps other worlds and universes too.

She has infinite range👏👏👏

Please add anything that I left out! My girl has done so much I forget to list them all.

[oristian]

High Lord and High Lady of the Dusk Court

@nessianweek Day Six — Legends and Destiny

“You said you had an eight-pointed star tattooed on you,” Bryce explained. “And you found the chamber with the eight-pointed star in the Prison, too.��

Nesta lifted her head. “So?”

“So I want you to take the Starsword.” Bryce held the blade between them. “Gwydion—whatever you call it here. The age of the Starborn is over on Midgard. It ends with me.”

“I don’t understand.” But Bryce began backing toward the portal, taking Hunt’s hand, and smiled again at the female, at her mate, at their world, as the Northern Rift began to close.

“I think that eight-pointed star was tattooed on you for a reason. Take that sword and go figure out why.” — HOFAS

My biggest theory is that Nesta and Cassian will help to revive the Dusk Court and the land—and the Mother—will choose them to rule as High Lord and High Lady.

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[maybeiwasjustjade]

My favorite running theory on Nesta’s endgame (plot-wise, not romantically; though if you asked me, she’ll forever deserve better than the bat dog) is that when she went into the Cauldron, she unwittingly came out as the High Lady of Dusk aka Theia’s true heir. Nesta’s stolen power made her immensely powerful, even more so than a High Lord. With it gone, and the Mother’s interference, I think whatever’s left is just the Dusk Lady’s magic.

Something I’ve seen often brought up is Nesta’s magic manifesting as cold silver flames. Which, anyone who has read ToG knows is very similar to Aelin’s description of Deanna’s moonfire. Coupled with Bryce’s own starborn powers manifesting as white/silver light, it’s not out of the realm of possibilities that Nesta’s magic is Dusk’s trueform.

“The age of the starborn is over on Midgard.” That’s what Bryce told Nesta when she handed over Gwydion to Nesta, and told her to figure out what her tattoo meant. Between the eight-pointed star tattoo and her connection to the Prison Island…all of it points towards the still-missing Dusk Court. And we know that Theia’s bloodline favored the females instead of the males (which is why I heavily doubt that Rhysand is the heir to dusk as many (IC stans) believe).

Then there’s also the theory that Nesta actually is a witch from her nameless mother’s bloodline. In ToG, the witches were a matrilineal kingdom so it actually fits alongside the theory about Dusk. And since it’s mostly been accepted that ToG existed long before Prythian, my theory is that the Prythian witches descended from the Crochan-Ironteeth some thousand years ago. But that may just be wishful thinking lmao.

My favorite theory though? That based on the location of each court on the map, and dusk coming before night in the solar cycle, so chances are Dusk and Night’s actual locations reflect Summer and Autumn aka split down the middle. The Prison Island sits on the western edge of Night. I don’t believe that Dusk was just that tiny island—if it was, they wouldn’t have made it a point to mention that Rhysand may be descended from Theia. No, I think Dusk was integrated into Night territory, and the island turned into a prison.

But if the location is right, and Dusk holds the entire western bank? Then it includes Velaris, too. The look on the Inner Circle’s faces (sans Azriel I think, who’s probably also Dusk-born) when they find out that Velaris by rights now belong to Nesta (as HL) would be absolutely hilarious. Rhysand might actually die from an aneurysm. Do I think she’ll take it from him? Probably not, but she sure as hell gonna be goddamn petty about it.

[mountkennedie]

Remember You

Loki x fem!reader

warnings: A N G S T but fluff at the end and like 1 swear word

Summary: You have known Loki since before, during, and after Thanos' torture

Word Count: 1.9k

A.N. Okay I hadn't seen Loki s2 yet for most of this so this is mainly from my own sick little brain. I think this is the saddest thing I have ever written. Enjoy! :)

Life was so simple when you both were just teenagers. Running around Asgard, playing jokes on unsuspecting kin. Practicing magic with Loki's mother, he was always so gifted. You tried as hard as you could but still couldn't fully grasp certain techniques. It didn't matter to him. He helped you gain strength in what you could do.

Those are the memories you held onto on nights like these. When the knowledge of his death would refresh itself in your mind. You still will not completely understand why he fell from the Bifrost. You wanted to hold Odin accountable, but you were merely a best friend of a prince, nothing more to your name. So you stayed up at night, making and remaking the same tricks he had shown you many years ago.

Soon, another dawn came, and you finished out another sleepless night. The circles under your eyes were only growing darker, but you did not pay it much mind.

"Lady Y/n," Thor called. You turned and faced the prince. "I have news you may like to hear."

~

"And you are sure? ...he lives?"

"Indeed," Thor placed a strong hand on your shoulder. He had a faint smile on his face for just a moment, but then it faded. "I wish my news could be completely good. However, though my brother lives, he is currently rampaging Midgard. I am being sent to bring him back home."

Your joy had overcame every sense. It took a moment to process the rest of what Thor had told you. But once it did, your face fell just the same, "He's what?"

"He has currently killed eighty-one people over the course of two days, Lady Y/n."

You did not want to believe it. You couldn't. Of course, Loki has gone too far before, but this was not of his nature. "That does not sound like him." You took a pause and looked at Thor with a very stern expression, "Bring him back to me."

"I will do what I can." With that, he left, and you sank to the floor. A part of you wanted to rejoice due to him still being a part of this world, but you knew it would be joy misplaced. He was currently terrorizing a planet. What can one say to that?

~

You visited Heimdall as often as you could. To checking on Loki as much as possible. The feeling of denial you originally bestowed upon him was confirmed one afternoon.

"The prince does not look the same to me as he always has. A veil is shielded over him."

Since that was observed, you held onto it like a strand of life. It provided you rest you terribly needed and slight solace until he was returned. The restlessness did indeed return, however. When the realization that someone had to have overcame the prince's strong will to make him do their bidding. The thought reclaimed the worry over your soul, and your small moment of 'peace' was over.

~

He is being returned today. You were not supposed to be anywhere near the Bifrost, as any civilian. But you were still as close as possible, which meant you were inside the castle walls. You had to conceal yourself behind a column as they entered. Your heart skipped a beat at the sight of him. However, just like before, that joy was abandoned upon seeing Loki in chains.

You came out of your place of concealment when they had walked past you. You quickly flew to the throne room, where Loki was to be charged.

When you reached the doors, you were held back. "No civilians are allowed beyond this point," you were told by the guard.

"Allow her in," the voice of his mother. You turned and made eye contact with her, then curtsied. She came up to you and held onto your arm. She gave a quick squeeze and a weak smile. You both entered together and stood beside Odin.

"Why has she accompanied you?" He spoke in a sour tone. He did not care to even look in your direction.

"She has a right to be here," The Allmother responded. Odin dropped the matter, and a guard had entered the room.

"He is outside the doors, your majesty."

"Send him in." The guard nodded and turned. He left for a moment, and you noticed the queen inhaled deeply and fixed her posture.

The doors opened, and you held your breath. The sounds of the shackles echoed around the room. You felt your eyes grow heavy in tears, but you knew not to let even one drop. Odin showed no emotion on his throne, as if the man before him was not his own son.

"I really don't see what all the fuss is about." That's him. Your Loki, not that being on Midgard that hurt all those innocent people. His words flowed as they always had, but just like always, Odin was unaffected.

He made a remark to his mother. But once his eyes fell upon you, in that one moment, his confidence was struck. They remained on you for a moment more before continuing his charade with the king.

When the sentence was carried out, he looked for once, defeated. He looked to his mother, then to you one last time. Then, it was promptly removed from the throne room and into the dungeons.

~

A month has passed now. You finally learned the different times and schedules of the guards and were able to make a plan to get around them. With the lack of the Allmother's word, you were restricted entry just as before. But today, you were ready to strike once again.

Every other Tuesday at 3:45 pm, the guards will take a break. The break itself was unauthorized. However, you appreciated the obstruction to the rule since it gave you time. Once out of ear shot of the guards, you opened to heavy doors leading to the prisons beneath the kingdom.

The smell hit you first. A wave of different creatures, all perspiring in unity with one another. Your cloak, worn to conceal your identity, could only do so much in masking the odor. You had no clue which cell he would be in, but you believe the worst was behind you. With quick strides, the hunt began.

Should I ask for directions? you thought. Of course not! You are in the dungeons of Asgard not the village market! In your defense, the place was a maze. Crafted to confuse an inmate incase of its escape.

You continued on a few paces before turning a corner. Something caught your eye. Something was sticking out amongst all the other inmates. You followed that alluring feeling up to the cell you'd been looking for.

His back was faced to you, but you noticed upon you walking towards him. He looked up. "Has my mother sent a new morsel to keep me entertained?" He faced you with mock amusement. "Who are you supposed to be?"

You reached up and removed the hood from your head. His face changed from amused to confounded. He grew close to the wall, separating you two. "Is this some sort of trick? Who was put up to this?"

You took a moment to gather your words. "What do you mean? Do you not believe I have come?" Your voice was frail. You were not expecting this reaction from him at all.

"I believe the one that currently sits on the throne will stop at nothing to pin to the bottom of misery itself." He leaned down to get closer to your eye level, though the barrier still blocked you both. "And what have you got to prove you are not another game for me to lose?" His voice was cold. A part of you wanted to ask what Odin did to make him lose trust in everything before him. However, that was not what he wanted to hear right now.

You sucked in a breath and then held out your hand. You conjured a purple snake with green spots. The image you would always match with his green snake with purple spots. This was what he taught you about how to make one warm summer night.

When the memory was triggered, Loki nearly threw himself on the shield. Instead, he fell to his knees and got to the edge of the cell. "(Y/n)... oh (Y/n)... how did you even get in here?"'

"I snuck in. It took much more planning than you would have thought," Though he was still in captivity, you couldn't help but smile as you saw him. And most importantly, he saw you.

He shook his head, "I've missed you. But you shouldn't be here. I don't want," he looked around the room, "them to know of you too much."

"I know, but -" You heard a scuffle. "Shit, how long has it been? I think the new guards have been appointed. I have to go." You sped off, and from behind, you heard Loki hit the glass, then groan in pain. But you swore to yourself to return for him again.

~

So much had happened in the span of a month. Frigga was dead. Loki broke out of jail, and you, with your help, Thor, Jane, and him, made it to the other realm. After your part of the plan was complete, you were to return to Asgard and help defend it from any dark elves that could attack.

But now the three of them were supposed to return. You looked out, waiting to see Loki accompanying Thor. But we were met with only the older brother. When he crossed into the palace, you approached him.

He beat you to ask your question with an answer. "I regret to inform you that once more, my brother will not be returning home."

You didn't know if you thought it or screamed it, but the overwhelming feeling of dread was all you could express. How could this happen again? You had just gotten him back.

~

Odin was not acting like Odin. You could be losing yourself in grief and seeing your former- friend- everywhere. It was strange. You knew Odin was acting out of character, but to say he was acting like Loki was bold. Even for you.

So, it led you to confront the king after one of the plays had finished. "Allfather. I would like to request an audience." What you did not expect was for the king to accept.

The pair of you went into the palace, and there you confronted him. "This may come off as strange but -"

"I can't." You looked at him with a confused expression. "I can't keep lying. To you." The appearance of Odin melted away to reveal your former lov- friend. You didn't respond at first. Just stared, astonished.

"Please say something," he pleaded. Instead, you slapped him clean across the face. "I see how I deserve that." You brought him into your arms and held onto him close. The tears in my eyes overflowing down my face.

"Why didn't you tell me? At least me?" Your words were strung out slurred slightly. You just kept repeating your question, and he held you for a while until your breathing calmed down.

"I wanted to tell you. I wanted to explain everything to you. I wanted it all to be clear as day, especially for you. But I couldn't just yet. I needed to -"

You pulled back. "Wait," you interrupted, "If you're playing Odin. Then where's the real one?"

"Midgard."

"Loki..." you facepalmed.

"But he is being taken care of. They have these homes that take care of those who are later in life. He's fine," his voice was rushed.

You sighed and rested your head on his chest. "Don't die on me again. Or at least tell me when you plan to? I don't know. But whatever you do just," you look him in the eyes, "don't leave me again."

"I won't." If only that were true.

A.N. Hope this broke you the way it broke me lol

[mischiefmaker615]

Take You to Hell

Summary: Loki finds himself having to rely on his charms to get his way out of a dominant Queen Y/N's clutches.

Rating: R

Theme Song: "Take You to Hell" by Ava Max

Requester: @55Felix (wattpad)

“it has been quite awhile since I’ve been below a woman but I do assure you I am not out of practice.’’ Loki smirked, set on his knees with his wrists bound behind him and looking just as predatory while his eyes rose to where she sat.

‘’silence god of lies..’’ she hissed, looking down her nose from her throne at the god before her down the stairs. ‘’you’ve trespassed and will be punished as equally as anyone else- your title means nothing to my people.’’

‘’and what of punishment if you didn’t know what my intentions held? For all you know, I could have merely been returning something that had belonged to you, helped a wanderer find their way, perhaps got lost myself?” he smirked, having no true intentions of taking this situation serious, even if he himself was finding a hard time out of it.

‘’I know of you Loki; you aren’t the type to just go out of your way to help another or bother with tedious tasks.’’ She hissed with a wave of her hand, dismissing his lies he half-ass gave while smirking up at her. ‘’you obviously came here to gain something.’’

‘’do you always arrest those who wish to bargain?” Loki questioned with a brow raised, taking in the room in his side vision to note the guards that stood tense.

‘’only those who have a.. particular reputation.’’ She warned, her legs crossing from under her long gown that spread out amongst her seat.

‘’my actions always work out in the end, whether there comes sacrifices or not. It is the other one’s fault for not taking risk as a consideration.’’ His eyes then changed seductively as if they were the only beings in the room. ‘’unless you are referring to my other reputation.. how long has it been darling since you’ve destressed?”

‘’I could have you struck down where you kneel, snake’’ she hissed, having come to her feet with her crown offering her more height while she pointed her scepter at him. ‘’what is it that brings you onto my lands?”

If anyone knew Loki, they knew how this went. With one smirk, his eyes narrowed and his terms were set. He wouldn’t speak unless it’s amongst the one he sought out only, and with Loki being here in person, it had to be important. Yet she offered him the same serious eyes, almost challenging him to drop his stubbornness to her own terms but if something dire hung in the balance, it wasn’t something any ruler would gamble. So with the wave of her hand, they had the room to themselves with the heavy doors shutting behind the guards.

Loki then took an extra moment of silence, almost relishing in having her weight on him while he also shifted a bit on his aching knees- not that he would dare show any discomfort. Finally he spoke, ‘’I have received knowledge you might find valuable to your realm lady Y/N-‘’

‘’queen Y/N.’’ she corrected, causing him to hold in a scoff while he dared rise to his feet.

‘’queen Y/N..’’ he corrected, almost a hint of mocking in his voice but kept talking as if to distract her from it. ‘’All Father has fallen into the Odin sleep and Thor has been banished to Midgard.. fathers last.. final request..’’ he failed to hide a smirk from the mere memory while Y/N watched him carefully.

‘’I fail to find that any of my concern, I would be more worried upon other’s trying to take over.’’ She said calmly, her eyes studying him as if to guess where this was going before he could speak it.

‘’I would not threaten me if you wish for peace to remain between our realms.’’ He said carefully, his expression empty while he dared take a step upon the stairs, the information briefly distracting her.

‘’threaten you?” she nearly scoffed and returned to her sitting position with her legs crossed, choosing not to look bothered while he slowly approached without permission. Its not as if he would listen if she told him to remain kneeling- there was only so much you could get Loki to do but danger didn’t seem present between them so she let him ascend.

‘’why yes, darling.’’ He smirked and took another step. ‘’with the prince of Asgard gone, who is it to maintain the realm in the All-Father’s place?” he smirked, confidence rising him to more of his full height while his fingers fiddle with the cuffs. ‘’you ask what are my reasons upon being here? It is merely to maintain a bargain of peace between us.’’

‘’and you let yourself get captured?” she raised a brow, almost mocking him as subtly as he had while he chuckled.

‘’a method merely to quicken my appearance before you. It be far to much trouble if this was merely a situation of mischief In which I could have done elsewhere.’’

‘’so your serious.’’ It wasn’t much of a question while her eyes began to rise the closer he got until he stood at the step where he was at her equal eye level.

‘’deadly, I assure you.’’ He smirked.

‘’you wish to maintain peace, one could take it as a threat.’’ She reminded him, her tone far more relaxed than one dealing with a possible war but there was a familiarity on how this all went while she eyed him carefully. ‘’very well,’’ she almost smirked, waving yet another hand at him with an almost bored tone to tick him off. ‘’you may stop pretending now.’’

Loki winked and moved his hands to his sides, the cuffs falling to the ground behind him with a dull clink. ‘’I believe we both were pretending darling, you knew from the start those bonds wouldn’t hold me as soon as you knew who you had captured.’’

‘’I relish in the idea of having you contained, you’ve caused much trouble in these realms, I’m surprised the throne has been entrusted with you.’’ She said carefully, testing his patience while a brow merely twitched and a forced smile on his face appeared.

‘’no one is more capable than I, queen Y/N.’’ he said gently and clasped his hands behind his back while he looked at her. ‘’but I believe we have a bargain to go over,’’ he reminded seriously, almost as if to prove his worthiness of his new title while he watched her dainty fingers fiddle with her scepter in her lap.

‘’you may very much offer this bargain, god of mischief. We’’ just see from there if I will so much accept it.’’ She said carefully, watching how his eyes seemed to try to guess what her form looked like beneath her flowy dress that resembled much like Midgard’s white-wig era but with more.. elegance.

After a moment, he smirked and nodded with his hands extending out to his sides, eyes flicking up to hers while he had seemed to have been brought out from deep thought. ‘’-you never fail to intrigue me darling, which is why I hold great confidence you’ll make the best decision for your realm.’’ He said almost gently while he began to lower himself to his knee, causing her to raise her brow at what he was trying to get at.

If he needed to charm his way there, so be it. It was child’s play after all and he never hated the idea of teasing a woman. She was everything beautiful, and most of him could find himself kneeling before her bargain or no bargain- but what seemed to throw him off is how.. unshy she seemed to be. She looked upon him almost with amusement- a look that made him second guess himself looking like a fool if he hadn’t caught sight of the brief surprised look, nor the hint of arousal than made him drop to his other knee fast.

‘’both our realms wish for peace amongst each other, and continued peace with any new royal to take on the head.’’

‘’however, knowing you, trickster, it isn’t a simple form of agreement. You and I both want the same thing, however I could have easily come to Asgard to preform the same request. Amongst this peace treaty, how could I find myself to trust you, considering it is you in particular presenting a promise?’’ she asked carefully, silencing Loki for a moment while he figured out how to approach this delicate process.

He never so wished to rush into anything- even if the animalistic side of him would be tearing through her dress right now, but the logical side told him to wait. She knew what he was asking, offering, and knew she could play his games just as much he could. Her look alone begged for it but the spark of control let them both know she was most definitely in charge here, causing him to swallow his pride but merely embrace the feeling of allowing a woman to have the reins for once.

‘’I don’t exactly expect this continued treaty to be written in blood darling,’’ he said carefully, his voice getting lower as if the guards had remained in the room while he almost wished she would not demand the offer in words, but he would if necessary.

‘’just a more.. intimate way of hand shaking..’’ he smirked, his eyes watching hers carefully while he stayed put on his knees in her fierce gaze of a stalemate.

One couldn’t trust a trickster, but could one trust a king? She noticed the careful way he watched her, almost studying every breath she took in and pressure her finger tips gave to the scepter while she began to lean forward and raise it. His eyes instantly dared gazing at her bosom, a generous eye full from where she leaned before she forced his eyes back up with the scepter under his chin. He was beautiful when he begged, and knew this must have been more of the reason he wished for no witnesses. Not just anyone could watch the god of mischief kneel, and most certainly not the king of Asgard.

His jaw was tense, his body stiff while he held himself back but the evidence was clear from her side vision that a part of him in particular was stiffer. A smirk tugged at her lips, her thighs pressing together by the mere power that washed over her that gave her the sense of control over this situation. By this, things were decided before she even spoke.

‘’if it’s peace you wish for, god of mischief,.. come get your peace.’’

Loki’s breath hitched- one could miss it if they weren’t paying attention. Yet a smirk tugging at his lips as if she had just challenged him to the very thing he was great at.

And he was.

Holding her gaze hostage, the sound of his palms could be heard on the marble floor below him as he practically crawled the last few steps until he was in front of her. The closer he came, the most she leaned back until her back pressed fully to her thrown while the prince’s eyes never dared to leave her.

She raised her chin, looking down her nose practically at him while she dared him to move next. He was close enough where she could take in the scent of Asgard’s forests and his masculinity. He was intoxicating.. Those slender hands left the marble only to find her ankles, sliding up her legs while her eyes betrayed her to dip down to where his own eyes were.

His gaze followed his hands until they used his forearms to help lift the dress enough for his head to follow under, leaving her alone to only guess and feel his actions from above the fabric. Only then did she let out a breath she had been holding, her eye lids fluttering to feel his hot breath fan her bare legs while his slender fingers glided up to now rest behind her knees and begin pressure to try to lift them over his shoulders.

But it wasn’t that easy.

Her knees moved inwardly to press against his chest, having him pause to stop the illusion where he thought he was in control. This was a power play, despite how his grip tightened ever so slightly in frustration and eagerness and willed himself to wait for her instruction to continue on.

Her scent was even more intoxicating, floral and alluring as her features. He knew she wanted to be in charge and he willed himself to hold back until those beautiful legs would part for him to continue. Yet must she make it so difficult? Drag in to the pits of hell to make a man weight when she sat there, seeming to mock him while she wore no panties. Pressure moved against her legs, his chest heaving with desire while his mouth seemed to water. The only thing that seemed to snap him out of it in that moment, was her hand coming down to hold onto his head, her dress a barrier between his locks and her fingers and now acted as a blindfold by its weight.

She was cruel, and knew what she was doing just as much as he did and his waiting had him shifting in place to relieve some of his own pressure between his own thighs.

He knew she wanted him to submit, and the reward was more than enough for him to draw in a breath and close his eyes. His muscles relaxed, he sat on his heels and felt the hand begin to pet him above the fabric upon his head. He willed himself to be patient, and the dark very much seemed to help while he listened to his heart race to wait for her. he knew she was drawing out time, even if she was just as much eager. Sometimes the point was much more important than the action, a heavenly promise from the depths of darkness and pain.

She knew how to take him to Hel.

Finally.. finally with the slightest muscle movement from her legs, he felt her begin to part her knees from his chest and his hands eagerly helped raise them over his shoulders while his own knees pushed him forward into her cunt. Instantly a hum left her lips while his tongue pressed right into her folds to taste her. Her taste was as sweet as a rose and as rich as honey.

She must have been wanting him much before he had got to work for she already felt the coil beginning to tighten and her legs squeezing against his head. A shuddered breath left her lips, causing a shiver to follow down her spine and it only seemed to enhance Loki’s administrations to hear her again. As much as she tried holding back her moans, the silver tongue very much earned his name while he began to lap at her cunt and tease her entrance with the tip. His nose pressed and rubbed against her clit, taking his time to bring her towards that beautiful edge before his tongue began to sink into her cunt.

Her fingers gripped her dress’s fabric upon his head, with it a few of his locks and earned her a growl to leave his lips where the very vibrations sent another wave of arousal through her body. Her legs shivered against him while his hands gently gripped and stroked the flesh of her thighs. The sound of a desperate slap indicated her hands flying to grip to grip the arm rests instead, showing she was close and he smirked against her, knowing just how quickly he was able to bring her into her own submission.

Her hips began to twitch and buck, making him tilt his chin up ever so slightly so her movement would only draw his tongue in deeper. Some whimpers could be heard from above him and he knew she was close when he rose his lips up to begin suckling on her clit. His name could he heard now, his eyes fluttering closed and a moan leaving his lips as if tasting the sweetest thing in the world he just couldn’t get enough of.

Once her orgasm neared, he felt her fingers move to his head again and he moved in an instant. His tongue had flicked against her swollen bud to now plunge deep and fast repetitively into her cunt until he could feel the sweet clenches and flutters while pleasure crashed.

His name practically echoed throughout the throne room and her thighs clenched around his head while she bucked. His hands held her fast, making sure there was no way she was going to get a way- not that she wanted too.

She was a panting mess; glad he was concealed so he could not have more of a reason to tease while he had brought a queen to finish. His tongue had barely slowed down and she could practically feel him smirk with the way she twitched and squirmed against his mouth before he finally slowed down and removed his tongue. Her brows were furrowed and she drew in a breath to try to relax, only to gasp when his lips began to press open mouth kisses amongst her sensitive clit, earning a small smack to his shoulder before he could he heard chuckling under her dress.

He continued his lips against her thighs, one to each inside of her knee before bringing it down from his shoulder and onto the floor again before he gripped her dress and pulled his head out. he had a smug look, looking also pleased with himself while a bit of her essence remained on his nose, chin and mouth.

‘’I have missed you greatly darling.’’ He purred, sitting back on his heels while the dress fell back down to the floor while she looked utterly exhausted yet pleased.

‘’it has been quite awhile my prince, now King. I am quite happy for you.’’ She praised with a gentle smile, her body relaxed and leaning forward to rest her forearms against her knees.

‘’it has been quite the enjoyable day; I do often look forward to our bargaining ships.’’ He chuckled and placed a hand to her cheeks, watching her lean into it with a hum.

‘’must we always get into the theatrics though upon your arrivals?” she sighed but a smile danced amongst her features while her eyes rose to watch him stand.

‘’it has been a while since our last encounter love, an entrance seemed necessary but always a pleasure.. It has been to long..’’ Loki sighed with a smile and raised her hand to place a kiss amongst her knuckles.

‘’well I know you have a reputation to uphold,’’ she teased and her eyes flicked to the doors. ‘’do you think they heard this time?”

Loki scoffed with a hand waving behind him as if he hadn’t cared who may have heard or not and then smirked.

‘’darling, I do have other reputations to uphold.’’

(Not sent in for a Musical Mischief one shot but the song did help me a bit with the inspiration Lol)

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[murdocksapostasy]

Hi, darling! How are you? I'm sorry if I make any mistakes here, English is not my first language. Anyways, I just had this idea that it would be funny and cute that in a one shot Loki would have his cold exterior and sarcastic demeanor in public, but in private he would be obsessed with his partner and completely in love (maybe like Gomez with Morticia from The Addams Family - 1991).

It's just an idea lol, feel totally free to ignore. I didn't found any especific rules on your blog, so I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable! If I did, I apoligize.

Anyways, have a good day! :)

hi hun, thank you for the request i love your idea, hope you enjoy 🖤

Loki is second in line for the throne, with his brother thor banished to midgard. a promising future of power and ruling is ahead of him. yet odin and frigga have decided he would be no fit for king without a queen by his side.

“tell father and mother dearest” loki spits to the royal guard “that i refuse to conform to their ridiculous expectations” his demeanour is bitter.

“prince loki. you don’t suppose your words are a bit harsh to pass on to king odin and queen frigga” the royal guard politely replies with the intention of de-escalate lokis words.

“excuse me? you are in no position to correct me. i am loki of asgard, your prince”

the guard looks frightened, “my apologies prince loki i don’t doubt your authority-”

“kneel.” loki interrupts his apologies. “don’t forget your place, wench”

loki looks over to the door way of the room where you now stand. “leave guard” loki dismisses. the royal guard scurries away, leaving you alone with loki. lokis attitude now completely changed he walks over to you calmly and smiles. “you must be *name*, the soon to be bride? pleasure to meet you princess.”

“yes pleasure too meet you too prince loki.” you begin to bow down in front of him. when he grabs your arm pulling you back up into a standing position, “don’t be ridiculous. a lady like you should never kneel” he instead kneels in front of you kissing the back of your hand as he dose so, “may i show you around the palace my queen?”

[silverflameataraxia]

It's so ironic that Cassian admires Feyre for saving their world and killing a Middengard Wyrm.

Respectfully, dear Cassian, your very own mate has saved all worlds by teaming up with Bryce to defeat the Asteri, free Midgard, and thus end their threat to Prythian and any other world they wanted to invade and enslave; Nesta has killed her very own Middengard Wyrm in a spectacularly epic fashion; she's beheaded Vesperus, an unkillable being; befriended an entire other world; became the first female Oristian; is the sole being who can summon, control, and contain the Dread Trove; beheaded Lanthys, an unkillable being; beheaded a kelpie; Unmade Briallyn; is the first person to Make magical weapons in 15,000 years. And that's just some of Nesta's achievements in the last two books. Don't get me started on all her achievements throughout the entire series 🤣

I don't mind Cassian admiring Feyre, but next book, he better worship the very ground Nesta walks on. She may not be a Cursebreaker, but she's an Intergalactic Savior, Pillager of Death, Lady Death, Witch of Oorid, Queen of Queens, Valkyrie, Oristian...and the future Starborn High Lady of the Dusk Court.

[luckyblackcatxiii]

Now that I'm free from merch making, I can finally take some time to do some art fight attacks! Better late than never, right? Thank God for the extension, too!

Lady Midgard belongs to shiba_kiba and Marie belongs to rplmko!

[gunsandspaceships]

MCU Timeline: Thor

This timeline is based on the actual data from the movie and other directly connected movies (The Avengers and Thor: The Dark World) and not on Fury's Big Week (see the reason here).

965 AD - The last great war in the Nine Realms. Frost Giants from Jotunheim attack Midgard. Odin's army battles them in Tonsberg, Norway. He loses an eye, but defeats them and takes The Casket of Ancient Winters and Loki, son of Laufey, king of Jotunheim.

~11th century AD - the last time Lady Sif and The Warriors Three visited Midgard.

The main events of the movie take place in November 2011 (see explanation at the end of this post):

Shortly before November 20th - Loki anonymously shows Jotuns a secret passage to Asgard.

~November 20th:

Day-Evening - Thor's coronation ceremony is interrupted by the Jotuns breaking into Odin's Vault. The Destroyer kills them. Thor, Loki, Lady Sif and The Warriors Three go to Jotunheim. Thor starts a fight with Jotuns. Odin takes everyone back to Asgard and banishes Thor, stripping him of his powers.

Night - exiled Thor ends up in Midgard (Puente Antiguo, New Mexico, somewhere near Santa Fe) where Jane Foster, Erik Selvig, and Darcy Lewis accidentally hit him with a car. On top of this, Darcy uses a taser on him and he wakes up in the hospital (though not for long).

In Asgard, Loki learns that he is a Jotun and the son of Laufey. Odin falls into Odinsleep.

~November 21st:

Loki "temporarily" takes the throne of Asgard as the only remaining successor.

Early morning - events of "A Funny Thing Happened On The Way To Thor's Hammer" one-shot. Somewhere near Flagstaff, AZ.

Note: locations were determined by the distances on the sign from the one-shot.

Morning - locals find Mjolnir near Thor's landing site. Thor runs out of the hospital. Jane hits him with her car again.

Around noon - Coulson finds Mjolnir. S.H.I.E.L.D. builds a "fortress" around the hammer. The scientists give Thor clothes and food. S.H.I.E.L.D. takes Foster's, Selvig's and Lewis' equipment and all their data.

Note the warm clothes that all the characters wear (except for the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, but they always wear suits even if it's freezing outside), the bare trees everywhere, the brown grass and bushes, and the tangerines (their season is late fall - early spring).

Evening - Thor and Jane head to Mjolnir's location.

Night - Thor storms the "fortress" around Mjolnir, but is unable to lift the hammer. S.H.I.E.L.D. places him under arrest, and Coulson attempts to interrogate him. Loki visits him and informs that Odin is dead and Frigga does not want Thor to return. Selvig takes Jane back to their base, but then returns to rescue Thor with a fake driver's license.

Why it's late November: Look at the "DOB," "Issued," and "Expires" dates. They all say November 21st. That's a little weird. We also know that this DL is fake and that it was somehow made by Selvig, Jane, and Darcy on the same night. There will be another fake ID in Iron Man 2 with a date tied to the actual date of the events. Based on these little clues and other things that scream "late November", I would take a chance and guess that this day in Thor is November 21st.

Selvig and Thor talk and drink at a bar. Selvig asks Thor to leave town, but gets drunk and Thor carries him to Jane's van. Jane and Thor spend a PG-13 night together.

Loki goes to Laufey with an offer to let him kill Odin and take the Casket.

~November 22:

Despite Selvig's request, Thor stays.

Lady Sif and the Warriors Three arrive in Midgard.

The battle with the Destroyer. Thor sacrifices himself and dies. Odin sees this, and Mjolnir flies to Thor, now worthy, and brings him back to life.

Notice the store with Christmas decorations in the background.

Loki brings Jotuns to Asgard and then kills Laufey. Thor gets there and fights Loki, who is trying to destroy Jotunheim. Thor destroys the Bifrost to save Frost Giants. Loki falls into the remains of the Einstein-Rosen Bridge.

Early 2012 - Dr. Selvig is invited to work on Project Pegasus (S.H.I.E.L.D.-NASA study of the Tesseract).

Fury's Big Week note: as we can see, the movie tells us in every way that the events take place at the end of the year, and not in late May - early June.

Why 2011:

In The Avengers, Fury mentions that the events of Thor happened "last year." He says that on May 4th, 2012, so "last year" is 2011.

All the clues in the NASA location scene in The Avengers tell us that Dr. Selvig and Clint were there for no more than a few months: Selvig did not have enough time to complete his calculations, did not reach the testing phase, and had not enough time to get closer to Barton. This means he started working on the Tesseract in 2012, not earlier.

Before this, a month or two (not too much, not too little) had passed since the main events of Thor, as evidenced by the way Fury and Selvig talk about it in Thor's mid-credits scene.

It's hard to imagine Loki or Thanos going more than a year without action.

In Thor: The Dark World, Darcy says that Thor was last "gone for two years," that is, if we count from the fall of 2013 (events of Thor: The Dark World, where Thor reunites with Jane), we get the fall of 2011, the exact period we've established here.

Iron Man (2008) Timeline

The Incredible Hulk (2008) Timeline

Iron Man 2 (2010) Timeline

Captain America: The First Avenger (2011) Timeline

The Avengers (2012) Timeline

[etchedjade]

Just like we had Feyre living in the Night Court and finding out "they're not what they seem" and making them her family

Nesta should move to Autumn court and meet the family too, realising they also "wear masks" and finding her family in there

I bet none of them would be offended or bothered by Nesta's sharp tongue, considering their love language between them consist on murder attempts, curses and insults

EXACTLY!!!

Half of me wants her to leave for Autumn where she would fit in and be accepted for who she is. Where no one would look down on her for her tongue or habits. Where Eris would treat her like a damn queen!

But the other half of me is a ‘Nes is High Lady of Dusk’ truther!

Honestly, if she had left the NC at the beginning of Acosf, ended up in Autumn, still had dealings with the IC because of Eris, and felt a pull toward Dusk… I would have been the happiest woman on the planet!

But alas. Our dearest Nesta is trapped by the IC’s audacity, with a “mate” that wishes she was a clone of Morrigan, and a HL that demands she be a weapon in his arsenal.

Nesta, get the hell out!

To Autumn! Or Dusk! Or Midgard! Or Erliea! I don’t care at this point, just leave and be happy and free!!

Apologies for the rambling… Thank you very much for sharing!!