Nodding in agreement, Loki called for one of the servants. “I will be needing an audience with Odin.” he began, speaking as a true prince should, sitting with his back straight, looking proper and strong. “We must…look our best for such an occasion….their first views of me in so long, and my dear darcy here must be a good one correct?” he smiled as he placed his hand upon Darcy’s. “But first, go to the seamstress and get our clothes ready…” he smiled lightly before standing, allowing the servant to leave. watching as darcy stood, he looked away almost as quick, though his eyes glanced lovingly at the woman. “I do hope you like colors of green and gold my dear” he chuckled lightly, picturing her wearing his colors. “I’m sure the seamstress will make something….beautiful for you” he spoke as he walked up behind her, bringing his arms around her body, planting a kiss upon her neck.Darcy set the fork down as he spoke. Then, when he covered his face she stood up and moved closer to him. She set a hand on his shoulder and the other slowly slid through his dark hair.
“Loki… of course it did. I’m not saying he didn’t fuck up,…
((its completely fine, my ipad hates tumblr so i poofed fer a bit there too, but im always willing to pick up where we left off :3)) “now you know I’ve always disliked my hair being messed with” he spoke with a slight whine to his voice. Though a smile appeared on his features when when Thor began to aid him in fixing his hair. “Thank you brother” he smiled, nuzzling his shoulder a bit before shifting to stand. “If we are to go dine brother, I must put Sleipnir back in the stables.”During his time as King of Asgard, Loki had took a bad turn in life. The darkness clung to his heart like a parasite, eating away at his body, devouring every bit of light held there. Still, Loki attacked Jotunheim, going as far as murdering his own birth father, Laufey. He meant for it all to be…
((Aaaaaaand I poofed again. Sorry. ;w; I’ll leave this here, though.))
Thor grinned at his brothers protests. “Oh-ho. ~ The tables have turned, brother. Loki, the ever composed silver tongued god of mischief, undone by simply ruffling his hair?” he chuckled. Though his smile softened and he helped brush a few strands back into place for Loki.
Thor placed a hand at the small of his back, nodding. “We will see if the cooks could have something made for you, Loki” he mumbled, remembering how thin his brother had gotten. He would have to make sure the cooks made extra. Hearing his brother, he looked down at him, glad to see his anxiety had lessened. “I am glad you think so…”
Beauty and the beast//rp for shockingdarcy
Loki couldn’t help but smile and chuckle when he saw how happy she was. Mission accomplished. Just seeing her happy and smile was something he wished to do. He wanted to bring joy to her life, and make her feel loved and wanted every minute of her life.
“I’m glad you like it~” he smiled, “odin gathers some of the greatest chefs in all the nine realms just to work for asgard.” he chuckled. “and of course they agree due to being payed so well”
Darcy slowed down her chowing when he mentioned Odin. She lowered her fork and shyly bit her lip as if she wanted to say something but wasn’t sure she should. Finally, she could hold back no longer.
“Are you and Odin… okay?”
When her question was asked, he too slowed his eating as both his hands lowered. “we have our….moments” he answered. “I still cant seem to forgive him…but…I’ve started to realize that…the secrets he kept weren’t the worst that could have happened….”
“Well..” well she had a lot to say on it but it wasn’t her place, was it? She licked her lips nervously and took another bite of the bacon. Darcy chewed thoughtfully a moment, swallowed, and smiled.
“There is always worse out there, isn’t there? I mean, comparatively speaking. I told you I was adopted, right?”
[[sorry for the wait, my muse hates me atm lol]]
Glancing at Darcy as she ate, he listened to her speak, “true….there is always worse…” he sighed, “Odin could have left me and I would have starved and died….” he sighed, shuddering at the thought. “I guess….in a way….he saved me….raised me….and I’ve been too selfish to see that…” he sighed as he lifted his hands to hide his face. “Its just….after being pushed away by so many, excluded, and teased for so long…..after being taught to hate the Jotun my whole life, only to find out one day that I’m the very monster we’ve been at war with for so long?….it hurt…”
// it’s ok bb!
Darcy set the fork down as he spoke. Then, when he covered his face she stood up and moved closer to him. She set a hand on his shoulder and the other slowly slid through his dark hair.
“Loki… of course it did. I’m not saying he didn’t fuck up, but… no one is perfect. Not even a god. You have every right to feel hurt about it and then you have a choice. You can stay hurt and let that fester into something ugly or you can make the most out of something awful, see the good. I mean, take your banishment for instance… if that never happened we would have never met.”
If Loki were a cat, right now he’d be purring. Few we’re allowed to touch his hair, but when those few did, he always had the urge to lean into the touch, rub against the person’s hand, beg for more. But that would be demeaning, and Loki was no animal…..unless he turned into one. And he would have if he wasn’t listening to her words so carefully. “thats true” he muttered, “maybe….maybe I should talk to him? apologize for my behavior?…” he sighed. “I must have really hurt him…” though her words we’re true, if he hadn’t been banished, if he hadn’t been thrown out for his cruel actions….he never would have met Darcy, he never would have fallen for her, and he would still be broken and lonely. “Thank you….for everything”
Loki loved having his dear little hawk so near to him, such a grand feeling it was to have their bodies meld together. “hush now, no getting technical….you’ll ruin the moment we’re having” he spoke with a light purring growl at his last bit of words. “but yes~ that is just what I’m saying~” he grinned as he tilted his head to the side, allowing her fingers explore the curves of his neck.
Watching her hair fall, Loki placed his hands on her back before leaning closer to lightly kiss her neck, making his way down to her collarbone before glancing up at her. “yes~ its a gift and a curse~” he chuckled. “well then~ you find me more attractive then Thor~?” he asked with a joking chuckle. “those toned muscles and long golden locks got any maiden in asgard crawling to him”
Claire smirked as her fingers moved over his neck to his chest. “Did you just…growl at me?” she asked playfully. “That’s not very nice.”
Letting another shiver, move down her spine as his hands touched her skin, Claire arched her neck to give the man better access to her neck before looking down at him with a smile. “A gift and a curse you use, I’m sure.” She smirked then. “But, for the record, I have only swooned once, and that was to prove that I could to a young tiprope walker who doubted my acting skills.”
Licking her lip before biting it, the woman giggled before running her fingers through her hair before his own. “Oh, don’t get me wrong, Thor is fun to look at, and I’m sure he has pleasured many a woman successfully.” She smiled and leaned down to kiss Loki once more. “But those women were, and are, blind if they don’t see how sexy you are. Thor would have to work alot harder than you, if he wanted to have me.”
Smiling, she stretched her arms above her head, elongating her torso to get out the left over kinks the corset had made in her back. “Besides, while Thor looks good with his shirt off, you do too, and you fit so perfectly against me. I doubt he would fit as well.”
“yes~ sorry~ I do that with a bit of a purr when I enjoy something too much.” he chuckled at the shiver tat, again, ran through her. “oh yes~ It comes in handy my dear~” he smiled brightly.
“that i will agree to, for he has taken many a maiden to his chambers in search for just the right one….then again I had done the same, but not as often” he admitted. “and none I’d taken an interest in more then I have to you. “
[fuuuuuu short. damn it]]
((Its ok :3))
Claire smiled and made a face at Loki. She shifted off of his lap and laid out on the bed beside him. She moved so her hair still covered her breasts, but her arms rested behind her head in a relaxed, reclined position.
“Well, you are not my first lay either,” she said, her voice playful. “Not as many as Natasha, and only one is dead. But that’s only because he pushed a bit too far.”
And it wasn’t consented. There was that fun fact too.
“But you, by far, are the most wanted in my bed.” She smirked up at him, her look still playful. “But what about me is so interesting, God of Mischief?” she asked. “And do give me examples, I love examples.”
Raising his eyebrow at the face she made, Loki watched as she moved to lay next to him on the bed. Turning to crawl over her, he too decided to remove the top layer of his worn out, and torn armor till he was left in just his pants. There were cuts and scars from past battles and abuse along his chest and stomach causing him to sigh before crawling over her.
“I see” he chuckled lightly before kissing her neck lightly, almost in a teasing manor, “oh? now why’s that?” he asked. “I’d love to know why I’m your favorite after all I’ve done~” he grinned before burying his face in her hair. “I love your scent, the way you moan….everything~”
A soft frown passed on the woman’s lip as she saw the scars and wounds that lay like roads on a map across his skin. But before she could touch or inspect the wounds, Loki was over her.
Another shiver coursed through her as the man kissed her neck. It was a tease, she knew that. Loki knew her buttons and how to push them. And when. His curiousity made her release a soft giggle and she ran her fingers through his hair. From there, she stroked his cheeks, then her fingers oved to brush across his neck, over his shoulder and down his arms.
“Other than the fact you kept coming back?” she asked, a giggle in her voice. “Other than the whole brainwash thing, you’ve taken the time to figure out what feels good on me.” She ran her fingertips over his arms. “You helped me to discover some kinks I enjoy.” She moved her hands over his sides. “And the fact you look extremely sexy naked, there is that bit too.” She smirked up at him, groping his ass.
His words made her smile and she closed her eyes as he took in the scent of her hair.
“But you said my scent was different,” Claire reminded. “Is it still to your liking?” The Lady Hawk took the man’s hand and weaved her fingers between his. She squeezed gently, letting out a soft, teasing moan in his ear.
“Everything?” she asked, her voice soft. “Everything seems likes a lot of things…”
Seeing the frown pass Clare’s features, Loki tilted his head. “whats wrong?” he asked with a confused look on his face. “do you not like this?” he asked, “or is it something else?” he needed to make sure, just in case he’d done something wrong. Hearing the giggle soon after he began kissing her neck, it confused him even further, “wha-?” though he was distracted by the feeling of her moving her fingers through his hair till she began stroking his cheeks.
Sure he knew how to get her to react in every which way, but she too seemed to know just what he liked in return….Hell just her touch alone was enough to relax and soothe him. Once her fingers made their way to his neck, he tilted his head back, watching once they we’re in sight as they made their way down his arms.
“well of course~ I wouldn’t wish to touch you in a way that felt bad~” he grinned lightly. “I wish to keep you by my side, not scare you away~” Chuckling lightly when she grabbed his ass, Loki lightly nipped at her collar in return. “you really think so~?” he grinned, “I’m glad~”
at her question, he buried his face into her shoulder, breathing in her scent again with a smile. “No, I do not like it” he muttered lightly before adding, “I love it…”
Loki chuckled lightly again, “Are you blushing~?” he asked in a teasing tone as Sleipnir lifted his head so Loki could sit on his knees in front of him. “The mighty Thor, the fierce thunder god is blushing” he smiled before moving Thor’s arms so that he could snuggle to his chest. “I like it…” he smiled lightly, “someone as strong and tough as you can still be sweet and kind” he laughed a bit, “so much better then the Arrogant, egotistical god you we’re in the past.”
Once Thor pulled him up to stand, he looked at Sleipnir, “come now” he muttered before watching the horse stand before shaking the fallen leaves out of his mane. As they walked back to the stable, Loki kept a hand on the horse’s mane the whole way, his hand lightly clutched onto thick black hair. Once Sleipnir was back in the stables, he kissed the horse’s nose before walking away, daring not to linger for too long.
Wrapping his arms around Thor’s arm, he laid his head on the thunderer’s shoulder, their walk being a slow pace. “alright” he muttered lightly as they walked into the palace, “I dont even know what I wish to eat….” he spoke quietly, “What if my stomach cant handle it?…” he remembered seeing how people reacted to food if they had been starved for too long, puking it back up soon after eating for the first time in a long while. “should I eat fruits first?”
“I am not, brother!” Thor laughed, giving him a gentle shove as he moved to him again. “You seem set on cutting me down today…” he teased, smiling gently before rustling the others hair. He tilted his head at Lokis words, before nodding. “We both have changed, in ways…I think it is for the better….”
He frowned as he watched Loki with Sleipnir. He knew he did not like to leave the horse in the stables or to be very far from him. Lifting a hand, he patted the others shoulder gently, in an attempt to comfort him, unsure of what to say.
Thor enjoyed Lokis closeness and rested an arm around his waist, keeping with his leisurely pace. Furrowing his brows, he thought for a moment. It hadn’t occurred to him that his stomach could not handle anything very rich. What should he eat? “If you think your stomach could handle it” he said, nodding slowly “perhaps something more bland?”
“I only Jest….” he smiled before moving away from him when his hair was ruffled. “Thor!” he whined as he lightly slapped Thor’s hand away. “must you?” he asked as he began smoothing back his hair, putting the strands back into place. The comfort Thor gave him though was greatly wanted however. The man really seemed to care for him like no other.
“I dont know Thor” he spoke, “I’ve really been craving duck” he admitted, “maybe some fruits too” he spoke as he laid his head on Thor’s shoulder once he had finished fixing his hair. “This is quite….lovely” he smiled happily.
(( I’m sooooo sorry for kind of abandoning this RP. ;_; School just picked up for me and between that and work and midterms and finals it was just hectic for me for a bit. I had meant to reply some time ago but I just lost track of time. I also ended up doing a complete overhaul of my other blog so I’m re-blogging this from this blog.
Would you still like to continue this RP with me…?))
//id love to continue both our rp’s :3 I dont mind that you take a while, take your time :3 I know RL gets in the way. Muse gets blocked. whatever the problem, i understand. If you wish to continue, be my guest :3
So my friend Mandi took one of my favorite Loki cosplay pictures of myself and added words to it X3 I love it.
Loki loved having his dear little hawk so near to him, such a grand feeling it was to have their bodies meld together. “hush now, no getting technical….you’ll ruin the moment we’re having” he spoke with a light purring growl at his last bit of words. “but yes~ that is just what I’m saying~” he grinned as he tilted his head to the side, allowing her fingers explore the curves of his neck.
Watching her hair fall, Loki placed his hands on her back before leaning closer to lightly kiss her neck, making his way down to her collarbone before glancing up at her. “yes~ its a gift and a curse~” he chuckled. “well then~ you find me more attractive then Thor~?” he asked with a joking chuckle. “those toned muscles and long golden locks got any maiden in asgard crawling to him”
Claire smirked as her fingers moved over his neck to his chest. “Did you just…growl at me?” she asked playfully. “That’s not very nice.”
Letting another shiver, move down her spine as his hands touched her skin, Claire arched her neck to give the man better access to her neck before looking down at him with a smile. “A gift and a curse you use, I’m sure.” She smirked then. “But, for the record, I have only swooned once, and that was to prove that I could to a young tiprope walker who doubted my acting skills.”
Licking her lip before biting it, the woman giggled before running her fingers through her hair before his own. “Oh, don’t get me wrong, Thor is fun to look at, and I’m sure he has pleasured many a woman successfully.” She smiled and leaned down to kiss Loki once more. “But those women were, and are, blind if they don’t see how sexy you are. Thor would have to work alot harder than you, if he wanted to have me.”
Smiling, she stretched her arms above her head, elongating her torso to get out the left over kinks the corset had made in her back. “Besides, while Thor looks good with his shirt off, you do too, and you fit so perfectly against me. I doubt he would fit as well.”
“yes~ sorry~ I do that with a bit of a purr when I enjoy something too much.” he chuckled at the shiver tat, again, ran through her. “oh yes~ It comes in handy my dear~” he smiled brightly.
“that i will agree to, for he has taken many a maiden to his chambers in search for just the right one….then again I had done the same, but not as often” he admitted. “and none I’d taken an interest in more then I have to you. “
[fuuuuuu short. damn it]]
((Its ok :3))
Claire smiled and made a face at Loki. She shifted off of his lap and laid out on the bed beside him. She moved so her hair still covered her breasts, but her arms rested behind her head in a relaxed, reclined position.
“Well, you are not my first lay either,” she said, her voice playful. “Not as many as Natasha, and only one is dead. But that’s only because he pushed a bit too far.”
And it wasn’t consented. There was that fun fact too.
“But you, by far, are the most wanted in my bed.” She smirked up at him, her look still playful. “But what about me is so interesting, God of Mischief?” she asked. “And do give me examples, I love examples.”
Raising his eyebrow at the face she made, Loki watched as she moved to lay next to him on the bed. Turning to crawl over her, he too decided to remove the top layer of his worn out, and torn armor till he was left in just his pants. There were cuts and scars from past battles and abuse along his chest and stomach causing him to sigh before crawling over her.
“I see” he chuckled lightly before kissing her neck lightly, almost in a teasing manor, “oh? now why’s that?” he asked. “I’d love to know why I’m your favorite after all I’ve done~” he grinned before burying his face in her hair. “I love your scent, the way you moan….everything~”
