FROM THE VOID, WITH LOVE !

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a masterpost for the drabble series by yours truly. a revisitation of a well-loved story; watch two forever-lovers fall in love again. canon divergent, set during loki (2020). 

READ ME !  /  completed  ;  8/14/21

1.    the beginning of the beginning  2.    apartment CMY9 3.    dress code 4.    pester pester 5.    absolutely miserable 6.    blunder #1 7.    expectations 8.    control variable 9.    a time disguise 10.  fingers entwined 11.   half a sandwich 12.  beauty sleep 13.  the perfect storm 14.  a million meteorites 15.  keep on 16.  home is the heart 17.  petal-mouthed 18.  rib of adam 19.  desperation 20.  heart-haunted 21.  touch 22.  one more almost 23.  an ode to the void 24.  the catharsis of venus 25.  the end of the beginning

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1.   the sacred timeline 2.   the variant timeline files 3.   the tag 4.   the god & the scientist 5.   fan art

guys there was a fic in which the reader and harry quarantine together and like they smoked and shit and the reader gave him a tattoo and they were like childhood friends but i can't find it now :')

i think it was somehow related to watermelon sugar since he said that the reader should've been in the music video but idk

Ewan McGregor interview in the Star Wars Complete Saga Blu-ray

Viktor HD frames / (Theorizing with jayce) Part 8/16✨

do I love to make playlists about my ocs with their fancast? yes. that's it.

Stargazing Loki wakes you up for some mid-morning sky-watching.

Pairing: Loki Laufeyson x GN!Reader

Warnings: None, fluff and more fluff.

Word Count: 912

iMessage

01:35

Are you awake my sweet?

Y/N?

01:39

loki. it’s 1 in the morning

Come outside. In the back

Come and look at the sky with me

no ?? frogs ??? it’s wet outside

01:42

Oh come on.

i’m ASLEEP

Do you want me to come and get you? I’ll bring you myself

i am not going outside

why are you outside ??

The sky. It’s stunning tonight

is it

well. have fun. going back to sleep

Read 01:46

I’m coming to get you

“Y/N?” Loki poked your arm with a finger.

“I’m asleep.”

“Oh, come now.”

“It’s cold and wet outside and i’m cold and tired and sleepy.”

“You can take my jacket; I know you like to wear this one.”

“Can we do it another time?” You rolled onto your back, the pull of one too many bundled blankets shying you away from the unforgiving cold.

Loki knelt next to you while his chin sat on the weaving of his fingers. He stuck out his bottom lip into a pout at your words — he’d hoped to share the splendor of watching the night sky.

“I’ll just fetch the blanket from outside then,” He breathed out faintly.

Loki stood up and allowed the quiet creaking of the floor underneath him to announce his leave.

Before he could take off, you called out to him.

You hesitated before speaking, but ultimately decided it wouldn’t hurt to spend time with Loki, even if it meant freezing your ass off in the dead of the night.

“I’ll go with you.”

A playful grin pulled at his lips as he clasped his hands together. You were still groggy from being woken up so suddenly, but you withdrew yourself from your desired slumber.

“I do want your hoodie, though.”

“Of course,” Loki grinned.

The hoodie was entirely too big for your frame as the ends came to a stop just in the middle of your thighs. You didn’t care at all what you looked like though, as you only yearned for warmth. In an effort to retrieve your desires, you cuddled into Loki’s side but you were quickly reminded of his icy nature.

Defeated, you settled on tightening a thick grey blanket around your body as you both strolled to the backyard of the building.

“I was laying in the grass here,” he waved over a crumpled up blanket that was damp from a recent light rain, “but if you prefer it, we can sit on the porch. Either’s fine with me.”

You wandered over quietly to the swinging garden chair on the patio, pulling your legs into your body for warmth.

Loki found solace next to you, bringing your legs to linger over his lap. A cold hand rested on your knee and Loki traced semi-circles into the fabric of your—his—sweatpants.

“Now, if you look here—” he pointed at a cluster of stars above you both, outlining a map of the sky with the nibs of his digits.

“Is that your home?” He smiled down at you and nodded.

“Do you ever miss it?” You rest your head back on the wooden arm and let your eyes come to a close, waiting patiently for his response.

“God — I don’t know actually. I do find consolation in being here with you, though.”

You chuckled as you felt a familiar warmth spread in your stomach. Loki continued to speak, and you listened as he rambled about the different realms and his adventures, opening up to you about his honest experiences back in Asgard.

At some point you opened your eyes and they took their rest upon Loki’s dimly lit and relaxed figure. You had always admired the way he spoke with such eloquence; every sentence flowed with ease and every word was chosen carefully and intentionally.

There was a gentle wind that came and went, pulling along his dark curls that he’d neglected for the night. The wind came to a quick halt and forced Loki’s curls to sit on the shoulders of his white t-shirt, the ends coiling themselves into loose ringlets.

The way Loki carried himself was unreal, always a prominent figure and an anatomy of importance, even in the most forgettable settings.

Watching him made you understand him, and while the stars danced in his eyes as he spoke uninterrupted and vigorously, you soon realized you’d been blessed with the presence of your own carefully crafted celestial being.

The wind picked back up for a moment and you pulled your blanket closer to your body, throwing up the hood on Loki’s deep green jacket that you latched onto. It shielded your head from the cold while enveloping you in his airy scent that was engraved into the fabric. The feeling welcomed you into a sensation that you’d remember for as long as you were alive.

You both sat in silence for a while, the beings of the night piercing the quiet around you.

You took in how Loki’s features worked and agreed with each other, accompanying his words that expanded your very own perspective and increased the never-ending love you held for him.

Even though being outside at one in the morning was the last thing you wanted tonight, you were made grateful of being one of the few to witness the unseen magic that Loki possessed.

He was heavenly. Celestial. A cluster of untouched stars and galaxies that burned together, in unison, and waited patiently for discovery.

© vincentstrange, 2022