"I am Loki, of Jotunheim. I was burdened with glorious purpose. Now I am burdened with a crown that I never truly wanted."

Independent Loki rp & ask blog. Mostly MCU. This blog contains three main verses in addition to au verses. Please read the verses and about sections to understand them fully. Be sure to read the rules before interacting as well!

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dxrkerpxth:

dxrkerpxth:

Send me an ✘ and I’ll put my music on shuffle, get the song, and post my favorite line as a starter.

(my chemical romance- famous last words)

He wondered how lost Loki was and if he felt that bitter precipice edging towards his steps, that shaky cliff that was built on rage and loss as much as he was. Looking into Loki’s eyes one would assume he had felt it all, living as long as he had. Living a life as a god would usually be seen as privileged, freeing but somehow Erik knew better- just like he knew life as a mutant meant litter more than life as a prisoner.

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"I am not afraid to keep on living, I am not afraid to walk this world alone" His eyes finally met Loki’s, the need for agreement there in his own gaze. "Are you?"

He takes a pause, hands clasped together and a knit of his brows. There’s something fascinating about the god here in front of him, his eyes are alight with what sorrow there is behind them. Erik wants to reach forward and grasp the anger and the existing sorrow that might have been brimming and brewing between them- something that might be shared.

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"But you’re too strong to do that?" He questioned, interest solely focused on him with embedded intrigue. He wants to understand how someone seemingly eternal is edging the line of hopelessness.

—-"There was a point where I wasn’t," Loki admitted freely, as if he were talking to an old friend or, perhaps, himself. "A time when life grew so difficult and so dark that I wanted nothing more than to find an end. I sought one out, but now I’m fortunate that I’ve never found one. I’m pleased to say I’m still living and I’m still moving forward. I may not have been strong enough back then, but my weakness fueled the strength that I have now."

He didn’t know why speaking with Erik came so naturally, perhaps because he could see the mutual understanding, the spark that hinted to them sharing something deeper than mere strangers should be able to. “What makes you think you have to walk the world alone?”

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My Life Choices || Loki&Foxy

loneinthepiratescove:

Foxy gave Loki a closed mouth smile and a bobbed his head in a much approved nod.   Foxy was never afraid of making new friends.  Since his time in that forsaken restaurant that was his duty to make friends.  However… it wasn’t always up to him if the opposite party wanted to make friends. He never had a hard time making friends truly; that is until they let his suit become tattered and worn.  When management decided to show more attention to the main three.  Foxy was then lucky to have his friend, Kent, visiting him.  At times, he was the only one that would come for days at a time.  Foxy, understood very well that everyone needs a friend.  Loki looked like he needed one. 

"Aye, my Katty, has a bit of a time coming to parks but I a wee harsh for her and she likes it.  Maybe ye should get one for yer katty, eh?" He nudged the side of Loki’s arm to drive his point. "Ah, Lad, I’m particularly good with making new matties. A stranger is just a friends in wait. Tis all." 

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—-"A stranger is just a friend in wait," Loki repeated, glancing down at where Foxy had nudged his arm. "I can honestly say I’ve never heard something like that before, but it is a positively refreshing way to look at things," he added, offering the other a small smile. He didn’t know what prompted the man to speak in such an odd fashion and he certainly didn’t know of anyone who took their cats for walks, but he didn’t question either of those things. The thing that didn’t add up to him were the fact that Foxy had managed to sneak up on him—that simply didn’t happen with average humans—and the fact that he didn’t smell like anything. "So what brings you to the park then? Surely you couldn’t have come here just to find and befriend me?"

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lokis-dirty-whispers:

Submission: "You’ve never been with another man? It matters not, take your time; explore me as you will. There is only pleasure here."

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carvingourownpath:

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❝That’s what I’m here for, sweetheart.❞ Swivelling expertly on her heels, the agent starts off towards the direction of the front desks whilst maintaining conversation. ❝I’m not from security but it is my job to keep the citizens of this country safe. And being in unrestricted areas without the proper permission or access is one of the few activities that can be matched with that of unwanted behaviour. So if anything, I’m doing you a favour.

—-Mulling over what the woman had said, Loki followed close behind her, close enough not to lose her, but not close enough to violate her personal space. At least he had grown so used to blending in with humanity that she didn’t question that part of himself. “Well then, I suppose I should be thanking you instead. Does my savior happen to have a name them?” Loki asked.

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Friends in the HIVE

harbingerofumbrella:

She let out a small sigh.  “There’s nothing to apologize for, Loki.”  It was true.  The god had nothing to do with what transpired.  Human life was nothing more than a flame in comparison to most being.  It was easily snuffed out just with a mere utterance.  “These things happen.   This happens more often than not.”  Eris gave him a reinforced smile as the elevator came to a stop upstairs. “Here we are, home.”

Eris gave Loki a bit of a nod letting him know to follow.  She gingerly wrapped her arm around his and walked him up the stairs humming just as if nothing at all happened as if it was a normal day.  In actuality… it truly was.  The only difference was that Loki was now off kilter.  Humans especially those who were on the Elite teams has a shorter than usual life expectancy at Umbrella.  Eris thought Loki knew and understood that.   “Alright, love.” She opened the door to their bedroom.  “I’ll get your bath going.  Just relax for a moment.”

With that The Chairwoman was off to the bathroom.  She went over to the bear clawed tub and ran warm water.  His fiancée picked out his favorite scents and filled them in the bath.  As she did this her phone rang.    Looking down at her phone for a moment; she could see that it was HIVE.  No doubt the wanted to know what the next steps were.   Eris put her phone away shaking her head.  It was something that she would have to deal with when she was out of ear shot of Loki. 

—-Several days passed after the mission. Loki had locked himself away within his study for a while just to analyze how he was feeling. He appreciated Eris’ effort and her comfort, but how he felt wasn’t something she could dissect. He needed to see for himself what could have caused such a violent reaction to something that, honestly, shouldn’t have bothered him much. His conclusion came out far more simple than he could have thought. Every time he thought about his fallen teammate, he seemed to regret that he hadn’t known anything about him and he died under Loki’s command.

He didn’t know anyone personally, no one but Eris. He had allowed himself to get comfortable that way. Since his time with Thanos, and a bit before that, he’d trained himself to become a creature of solitude. Having Eris, he though, would be more than enough, but now that he came to realize how lonely he was outside of his fiancee… He needed to get to know the people that he spent every day with otherwise the ability to get to know those people would fade away.  He may not get the opportunity later, so why did he keep putting it off and why did he keep distancing himself from everyone? Because it was in his nature? Perhaps, but that was something he wanted to break.

At the beginning of the following week, Loki went into the HIVE after making a promise to himself. He would stop keeping everyone around him in the closet. He would become more friendly, follow Eris’ example. He didn’t need to become best friends with everyone, he only needed people to not fear him and not look at him in such a negative light. His reputation needed to change and his ability to make friends needed to change. So he said hello to the first person he saw with a pleasant smile plastered upon his face. Unfortunately that person happened to be Waverly, someone he wasn’t exactly on the best terms with.

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outofmagic:

I had every intension of finishing up my drafts. I almost did, but then I lost the urge to. I’m not sure why but I’ve been in a bit of a funk lately. I will do my best to finish my drafts and asks tomorrow and maybe do some more memes.

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Prince of Another Kind || Laufey&Loki

kinglaufeyofjotunheim:

❄ Laufey watched the conversation unfolded, making no effort to jump in except to growl at Thor. “Let the boy make his own choices, Odinson.” The words were hissed between his teeth. 

He had finally been reunited with his first born. He was not going to lose him because of someone else forcing him to return.

Still, it wasn’t like he had the heart to force Loki to stay in Jotunheim either. He hoped he would, however. Asgard was no place for Frost Giants, even ones who somehow had light skin instead a blue tone. Like Loki said, their kind was hated there.

"Yes, speak to the Allfather." The giant’s voice stood out among the warm-bloods’. By talking to Odin, Loki would only have what Laufey told him reconfirmed. Loki had been stolen from the Jotun King, and it was indeed his blood than ran through is veins instead of the Aesir’s. “Afterwards, come see me again.”

The previous fight had been pushed out of Laufey’s mind, and the Jotnar around him exchanged confused glances.  One Jotun, standing twice the size of the others, stepped to Laufey’s side and looked over Loki. Laufey paid little attention to Helblindi’s actions. Seeing as they were half-brothers, the other Laufeyson resembled Loki’s Jotun form slightly.

—-Loki returned to Asgard with Thor and the warriors, though he refused to utter a single word throughout the journey. Each of them gave him sympathetic or worrisome glances and Loki did his best to ignore each one of them. On more than on occasion, someone would try to start up a conversation, but it died down as quickly as it started. No one wanted to face the truth, the gravity of the situation. The second son of Odin, second Prince of Asgard, and heir to the throne wasn’t even Aesir. Why would Odin have taken a Frost Giant child during war?

As soon as the group returned, Loki went straight for the man he thought was his father, demanding answers to the questions that weighed heavy on his shoulders. Was it true that he was the son of Laufey? Why did Odin take him from Jotunheim? What purpose did he serve? Why did he keep the truth from him for so many years? Did he even care about Loki or had he only been taken as some sort of tool? A bargaining chip? A slave?

The answers he received did little to ease his turmoil. Odin acted dismissive, as if he had done a good thing, and that, perhaps, Loki should be thankful for the life he had. The young prince’s life had been completely flipped upside down and he didn’t know what to do or how to react. Anger sparked within the God, and blinded by his emotional turmoil, he made a rash decision to go back to Jotunheim. If Odin had lied to him for so long, what else could he possibly be lying about? Were Frost Giants even creatures to be feared and hated?

Asgard was no place for a Frost Giant, even one that could blend into an Aesir community.
         Sooner or later, everyone would know the truth. Thor, Sif, and the Warriors three had already seen it. Odin and Frigga—the thought of his mother keeping such a thing from him broke his heart. Odin never seemed to care much for him, but Frigga? Loki was always a momma’s boy…—obviously knew. How long would it be before the secret leaked to another person? Then five? Then ten? Before the entire god ridden realm knew of it?

Once he touched back down on Jotunheim, he made his way towards the palace, knowing that was where he would find Laufey. What he was going to do or say, he didn’t know, but he had to do something and that something was to visit his true father. 

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Meeting The In-Laws

thefabulousgodofchaos-set:

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⊰ ☥ ⊱———"Sweet? She threatened me how is that sweet?" Set knew Loki’s mother’s reasonings for her threat but still did what any threat does-make an impact. He was glad to know that he had his mother and that she loved him deeply, it made him wish he got to bond with his mother but her being bound to the sky and having Shu watch her 24/7 didn’t really make it easy for him to do so. Thus he grew up without a mother and her love. Set stopped and took a deep breathe to calm down-he honestly was feeling uncomfortable from the whole ordeal. "Leave you? I would never leave you or hurt you..I mean I wouldn’t aim to do so but will probably down the road…I am a chaos god…I have a bad rep about breaking everything I touch." Set opened up more than he intended too but didn’t really regret it after all it was Loki he was saying it too-Loki was his world now after all and he would die if anything happened to him. Set fell into silences for a few minutes before starting back up again, "Alright I suppose I’ll meet her…but only if you meet mine. Its been awhile since I seen her, I bet she would love some company. Deal?"

—-"She still cares enough about me to look out for my well being, even after everything I have done to disappoint her." One of Loki’s biggest fears had been his mother’s rejection after his episode on Midgard. Loki reached forward and took his lover’s hands into his own. "My mother is a perfectly reasonable person, Set, she knows that we aren’t going to be happy twenty-five/eight. She’s not going to micromanage every second of our relationship. She only wants to know that, as a whole, I’m pleased where I am, and I am exceptionally pleased, so there’s nothing for you to worry about." He gave the other’s hands a light squeeze of reassurance. Loki knew Frigga well enough to know that her threat wouldn’t be carried out. "I think I can live with that, love. I would be more than honored to meet your mother." Unlike Set, Loki didn’t fear meeting his in-laws.

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outofmagic:

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I decided to answer this ooc instead of IC for a couple of reasons, the most predominant being that I have answered this question multiple times. I also have a lengthy post about who Loki may or may not fall in love with and why linked on Loki’s about page.

You may read that post here.

In addition to the post listed on Loki’s about page, if anyone looked at my contacts page (Loki’s relationships page), they would see that Loki has several lovers who originate from Midgard, who are Midgardian. My ships page is also an easy way to get this information.

My ships page includes:

  • Set (the Egyptian God of Chaos)
  • Eris
  • Erik “Magnus” Lehnsherr
  • Crowley
  • Dean Winchester
  • Tony Stark
  • Loki
  • Fandral
  • Victor von Doom (he will be added later)

Of those individuals, the following originate from Midgard:

  • Eris
  • Erik
  • Dean
  • Tony
  • Victor
  • Set (if we want to be really technical, he does originate from Egypt)

Now then. The term “Midgardian” does not, in my opinion, only refer to humans, it means any creature capable of higher level thinking that originates from Midgard, including mutants. If we are talking about humans alone, then the list above is chopped down to:

  • Dean
  • Tony
  • Victor

So yes, it is possible for Loki to fall in love with someone from Midgard. It’s more than possible. When taking a lover, Loki doesn’t care about the species, nor the place of origin. It is completely dependent on the person’s personality and how Loki feels with that person. Gender, race, age (so long as they are adults), looks, origins, and culture mean very little to Loki in the way of taking a lover.

That being said, I will go ahead and say it is extremely unlikely that Loki would fall in love with a completely average human. I’m not saying it’s impossible, but I will say that it is highly unlikely.

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thefabulousgodofchaos-set:

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⊰ ☥ ⊱———Set sighed, he honestly didn’t want to speak of this or visit his mother, he wanted to try to avoid anything of her meeting face to face with him-the woman was terrifying and Set doesn’t even know what she looks like yet. “She sent me a letter awhile back…told me if I hurt you she’ll turn me inside out…and let the vultures eat me. I don’t really want Nekhbet or any of her children to get come near me-she’s just as terrifying as your mother is…” Set shuttered at the memories of Nekhbet threatening to eat him when he as slept when he was younger-the creepy vulture goddess always had ways of getting under his skin. Its how he grew to hate vultures. “Do you know how many attempts at my life I had? Some of them got lucky as Thor did but I honestly don’t see him as a threat and find his attempts at crushing my skull almost funny. He had  a lot of guts to strike ancient being who can and will smite him down very easily without a thought….However your mother…is..someone I’m honestly not looking forward too in meeting.”

—-"That was sweet of her," Loki mused to himself, though the threat she’d delivered to Set was a tad bit frightening. He would have to have a talk with her once she arrived about not scaring Set senseless, but the motives behind why she would make such a thread—or knowing his mother, a promise—reminded him that despite his wrongdoings, his mother still loved him. She still believed in him. "She’s just… protective, that’s all. She worries for me, I know she does. She’s afraid of me slipping into that shame darkness again. Maybe she’s worried that if you leave me, that will happen." In all honestly, that might have been a legitimate concern. He didn’t know how he would react should Set actually leave him. "Whether you’re looking forward to meeting her or not, she is coming. And no, you’re not going to weasel your way out of it. From what Thor’s told me, she has a high opinion of you now. I’d suggest you keep it that way, especially if you’re afraid of her. She’s a sweet woman, but she does hail from a realm of warriors. Her bluntness is her way of protecting her children." He offered Set what he hoped to be a reassuring smile. "She’ll like you, Set, don’t worry about that. Unless you’re planning on breaking my heart, I don’t see what you have to worry about?"

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—-"You have met your mother, right? Originally he did only bring you to life to scare the shit out of me. Wasn’t until you grew on him that he actually consented to keeping you around—not that I would have let him take you away from me. I’d beat his ass for a second time," Loki commented, chuckling. "I think he’s perfectly mean enough to keep something like this a secret from me. Perhaps you should ask him about teaching you?"

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dxrkerpxth:

Send me an ✘ and I’ll put my music on shuffle, get the song, and post my favorite line as a starter.

(my chemical romance- famous last words)

He wondered how lost Loki was and if he felt that bitter precipice edging towards his steps, that shaky cliff that was built on rage and loss as much as he was. Looking into Loki’s eyes one would assume he had felt it all, living as long as he had. Living a life as a god would usually be seen as privileged, freeing but somehow Erik knew better- just like he knew life as a mutant meant litter more than life as a prisoner.

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"I am not afraid to keep on living, I am not afraid to walk this world alone" His eyes finally met Loki’s, the need for agreement there in his own gaze. "Are you?"

—-How Loki had stumbled upon the mutant, he wasn’t sure. He’d heard stories of one of the most powerful mutants on Earth, one that challenged the humans that oppressed him, but it wasn’t until now that he actually came face to face with him. His stories were stories of tragedy and power, much as Loki’s life. To say they were the same would have been ignorant, but Loki understood. He understood the need to keep fighting, to push onward, to do what he felt needed to be done even if the entire world stood against him.

The look the other gave him was unmistaken and regardless of how they came to meet with one another, they seemed to share something that made introductions unnecessary. “I’ve never feared it, Mr. Lehnsherr, I can assure you that much.” He paused, holding the other’s gaze. “If I held any doubt, I would have ended myself long ago.”

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dearlokigodofmischief:

    ❝ I am Loki  
                of Jotunheim
                      I was burdened with glorious purpose ;
                                          and now
                                  I am burdened with a crown 
                       that I never truly wanted.
 

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thefabulousgodofchaos-set replied to your post “Send me half a sentence and I will finish it! …”

Set mutters…”but Thor didn’t threaten me…like your mother did..”

—-"When did you talk to my mother and why would she threaten you…" Loki paused, arching his brows. "You do remember when you and Thor first met, right? He nearly split your skull in half with his hammer. I’d think that’s worse than a threat." 

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