( hey friends! small update here: so much has been going on in my life lately that it’s been impossible for me to take the time for the posts I like making here. I usually write longer threads with lots of editing and such so it’s just been too much for my brain to handle the past few weeks. I was working overtime and then I quit my job, and I got a new job which means I start training there this week. I’m also trying very hard to focus my energy back into my art now and that leaves very little time for tumblr threads. also its my birthday today. I can’t say for sure what will happen over the rest of the year with this blog, but I know I cannot give it the love I used to. Consider me, spontaneously active here. BUT i am still full of muse for Floki/Loki and I’m not interested in giving that up!

I roleplay everyday on d.iscord and It’s open to all of you: Loki#2449 )

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HEY FRIENDS I’M STILL ALIVE!

COME FIND ME ON DISCORD SO I CAN STILL LOVE ALL OF YOU!

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( hey friends! small update here: so much has been going on in my life lately that it’s been impossible for me to take the time for the posts I like making here. I usually write longer threads with lots of editing and such so it’s just been too much for my brain to handle the past few weeks. I was working overtime and then I quit my job, and I got a new job which means I start training there this week. I’m also trying very hard to focus my energy back into my art now and that leaves very little time for tumblr threads. also its my birthday today. I can’t say for sure what will happen over the rest of the year with this blog, but I know I cannot give it the love I used to. Consider me, spontaneously active here. BUT i am still full of muse for Floki/Loki and I’m not interested in giving that up!

I roleplay everyday on d.iscord and It’s open to all of you: Loki#2449 )

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HEY FRIENDS I’M STILL ALIVE!

COME FIND ME ON DISCORD SO I CAN STILL LOVE ALL OF YOU!

#// i haven't had any time to check in on here but FRIENDS #I AM ON DISCORD #COME FIND ME #I AM ALWAYS DOING THE THINGS THERE

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( hey friends! small update here: so much has been going on in my life lately that it’s been impossible for me to take the time for the posts I like making here. I usually write longer threads with lots of editing and such so it’s just been too much for my brain to handle the past few weeks. I was working overtime and then I quit my job, and I got a new job which means I start training there this week. I’m also trying very hard to focus my energy back into my art now and that leaves very little time for tumblr threads. also its my birthday today. I can’t say for sure what will happen over the rest of the year with this blog, but I know I cannot give it the love I used to. Consider me, spontaneously active here. BUT i am still full of muse for Floki/Loki and I’m not interested in giving that up!

I roleplay everyday on d.iscord and It’s open to all of you: Loki#2449 )

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THANK YOU FOR THE BIRTHDAY WISHES!

@gydaragnarsdcttir @fearbattered !!!!

#ooc #IT MEANS A LOT TO ME!!!

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( hey friends! small update here: so much has been going on in my life lately that it’s been impossible for me to take the time for the posts I like making here. I usually write longer threads with lots of editing and such so it’s just been too much for my brain to handle the past few weeks. I was working overtime and then I quit my job, and I got a new job which means I start training there this week. I’m also trying very hard to focus my energy back into my art now and that leaves very little time for tumblr threads. also its my birthday today. I can’t say for sure what will happen over the rest of the year with this blog, but I know I cannot give it the love I used to. Consider me, spontaneously active here. BUT i am still full of muse for Floki/Loki and I’m not interested in giving that up!

I roleplay everyday on d.iscord and It’s open to all of you: Loki#2449 )

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Cronaca di un amore (Michelangelo Antonioni, 1950)

#♡| ❝OTP: THERE IS NO ONE ELSE FOR ME NOW❞#♡| Helga x Floki

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she bows her head , thinking of her birth father and his face . everyone always told her it was a solemn face , but she’d found it loving and bright as the summer sun . Jarl Eddard said that honour and duty ought come before your own wants , and it seems to her that this was when she was supposed to be doing that . ❛ i , uh . ❜ she chews her lip . it’s not what she wants . she wants to stay with him , and fight with him and see far - away shores with him . but his words had been so sweet , inviting her into his family , and she knew that she could help protect them . even Angrboda , who was older than she was . she loves Helga , and her sister and her brother . it never stops her feeling too wild , too wild to stay . ❛ i can stay . i can keep them safe . ❜ she whispers .

❝ I know it is not in your heart to stay still... ❞ Long fingers reached out, gently caressing the young girls cheek, pale and soft as silk. Her dark eyes had seen such sorrow, and yet there was still so much untapped potential. Floki’s bright blues could see clearly the strength the child still had inside her. ❝ It will not be long...soon we will all leave this place again but Helga is still weak. I do not wish to linger in the village any longer than I must to collect what I need... ❞ His smile was kind, as honest as her late father’s had been. Though he had not known the man long, Floki and his wife had been glad to foster the girl as their own. ❝ When I have returned, we will talk. You are always free to leave my home if it is what you want...but you will not be safe anywhere but here. All I ask is that you stay with Helga, this time. It was she, who was determined to help you. She convinced me. Help her and Angie and I will do what it takes to help you. ❞

#needlcd

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theboatbuilderswife asked:

21 for the soulmate meme

@theboatbuilderswife

the one where you can talk to your soulmate in dreams.

It had been nearly a year since Floki had started hearing the voice. A soft and sweet, feminine voice that spoke of many things when the man rested his eyes. Her voice was gentle, but her words were muffled and unclear. What was it trying to tell him? No magic the young mage had ever read about had ever described lucid dreams with a recurring entity. Maybe Floki had truly lost his mind since he began secluding himself with his work. He couldn’t even remember the last time he went out with his friends since moving the city from his small, childhood village. Sliding across a large bookcase on a tall ladder, the shopkeeper collected a few trinkets and small books before descending again to the ground. With good fortune business was slow that morning, so as Floki slumped against his desk with a large coffee, he yawned and rested his head against his hand. The voice sounded in his mind, though he had only just closed his eyes. Louder, clearer, the woman spoke of love and beauty. Even in sleep, Floki tried to focus on her words, though her thoughts seemed to be unorganized as if she was reading a script or lyrics to a song. Her laughter rang in his ears, fading together will the sharp ring of a bell. Floki’s head shot up as the door swung closed. A little blonde stoof in the doorway with the bright sun shining behind her thin frame, looking towards the disheveled and tired man still slouched over the large antique desk. When she spoke, his jaw slacked, for he already knew the woman’s voice so well. ❝ It’s you... ❞

#theboatbuilderswife #*Mage

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Continued x - @flokithetrickster

“I can’t tell you then.” Ivar won’t take the risk. The more people know about it, the higher the chances he might hear it being whispered around. He wasn’t even sure if he could tell his mother about what had happened with the slave girl, but eventually Aslaug had managed to pry it from her son’s chest either way. “People will mock me, if they know.”

❝ No matter how powerful...feared...or wise a man may be. Cowards will always find words to whisper in darkness. You can only be mocked if you allow it, Ivar. ❞ The curious and sometimes antisocial boatbuilder knew well what rumors spread about him and his family. He had been called mad, evil, traitorous... though his heart had always been true. There was no one more loyal than Floki. ❝ If it is silence you need, than I will tell no one. But, if I agree to secrecy, than you will tell me true...I will know if you lie to me. ❞

#ragnarsscn #*canon divergent

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❝ You cruel man — denying your children their mother. ❞ jesting laughter fell from pink lips however, head rolling back when sharp teeth found the delicate skin in her neck. Worry was taken, perhaps now lingering on Loki’s lips as his markings started to form beneath them. He knew not to let her wait, but whines and whimpers were quickly quieted down the moment he pressed himself inside her, forcing her to arch her chest forward, nails digging even deeper into his skin. A hiss sounded, rising from both their throats. She was given merely seconds before he snapped forward again, leaving her trembling, and yet more than content with his roughness. Moans and whimpers were not muffled, her fright for others to hear them non-existent. The cold was long forgotten, their movements harsh, desperate perhaps even. For how long had she denied him these pleasures when they first set foot on blackened sands, her annoyance more than enough to even scare the trickster himself away from their bed. Slowly time had softened both her heart and touch, for Loki knew that acceptance needed his patience. She was scared, misery having lingered in the back of her dark orbs for so long that even her children started to notice the friction between their parents. But thankfully that was in the past– a time not to be reminiscent of. Her head rolled back, eyes closed, but it was not darkness she was met with. Pleasure claimed her, a loud, wanton moan falling from swollen lips, enough for her sex to tighten around him, a wordless plea to ask him to follow.

❝ Gut er ein, Gut er frithr. ❞

❝ That’s right...they are my children, and so they will be fine for a while longer. ❞ Her soft fingers silenced him as she grazed his scars between long breathless kisses. Loki growled with satisfaction as he pulled his wife from the wall, still buried inside her as laid her back against a pile of clean bedding. Spreading her legs further to admire the sight of her tiny blonde cunt taking nearly every inch of him. ❝ Helga –– ❞ Towering over her, the trickster bent to drag his long tongue over her chest, taking her nipple between his teeth. Bright eyes rolling back as she screamed, that sweet sound of pain and pleasure like a song on her lips. Kissing her hard, Helga fell silent as she claimed him with her mouth and nails holding his great arms in place at her sides. Loki thrusts were growing faster, feeling the fire in his stomach swelling and the heat of her body begging to drain him of his tension.

❝ Ek er thin ok thu er mi. ❞ Without ever looking away from her sparkling eyes, Loki’s skin darkened like storm clouds, the thunder rumbling outside the hall and shaking the earth beneath her. Each thrust harder and faster, his motions more animalistic and wild as the God gave in to his own selfish desire to remind her, why she had fell in love with him twice before. Her were beginning to tremble, soft whimpers signaling her own release as she gave herself over completely to his control. Holding Helga’s waist higher, Loki forced her to the edge and watched her face as steam rose from her open mouth, screaming as lightning flashed and shook the walls around them.

#theboatbuilderswife #*canon divergent #nsfw

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#helga x floki #♡| ❝OTP: THERE IS NO ONE ELSE FOR ME NOW❞

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Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character

They’ll have to:

Rate on a scale of 1-10 how much they don’t want to answer that question.
Answer that question.

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❝ I have always been with you, Loki. You have never been two different people, ❞ she reminded him in a low whisper, her pace a little impatient before both found themselves a hiding spot in the small chamber. ❝ You are you, and I have always cared and loved you with all my being. To say you are different than you were before this is a blatant lie, for in my eyes you have never changed. ❞ To her and his family he had always remained the same man she’d bumped into in earl Haraldson’s hall; mysterious, eccentric, and perhaps slightly distant, but what has been in his heart had been obvious to her back then. There was kindness, and those who would look closely could see it in his stare; his blues sparking even within the dark of night what now surrounded them. People were blind, and for a long while she had been as well, even with the truth always having been right in front of her.

❝ And are you worried now then — apart from for the future of your children? ❞ A thing truly understandable to worry about, yet to see their laughing faces every morning, to even hear their chattering when they are amongst others on these new lands took away a lot of that worry – well, it did for her at least. They were happy, and healthy, and to the small herbalist it had become the most important thing in her life to see her family content, away from all misery that awaited them across the seas. ❝ — don’t make me worry now as well. There is no reason for us to do so. ❞ a soft gasp was stifled as she felt the cold air seeping through the many cracks in the wall hit bare skin, the top of her dress pooling at her hips, breasts revealed without any protest. Sorrowful thoughts would not ruin the moment now, jest and desire evident when lips locked, bony hands wandering just enough to let nails scratch the many scars littering the God’s back. ❝ Let’s not make them wait for too long however — ❞

❝ I am a father...a husband...of course I worry. ❞ Helga had come to learn, despite the stories about his betrayals and lies, Loki loved his children more than anything in nine realms. Lust had brought the little blonde home, after dark eyes had captured his attentions but it was love that had kept her there. Fingers laced when dawn came, he had asked her to stay, and Helga had been good enough to do so. ❝ I will always be that man... this God, nothing less... ❞ Hands squeezing the soft skin where Helga’s soft behind met her thighs, Loki lifted her against the wall. One leg wrapping tightly around his waist, she claimed what was hers. In this new land, and in all lands, Loki belonged to her and her alone.

❝ They can have you back when I am good and finished with you... ❞ His teeth sank into the pale flesh of her neck, feeling the taste of her skin bruising on his tongue. Muffled whimpers against his shoulders, Helga gave in to his greedy touch. His still swelling cock, slipping between the soft slit of her sex, hips thrusting as the heat burned between them. Loki growled as she rocked her hips, demanding his submission to her desires. Slipping inside of her, her tight cunt enveloping him and trapping him as his eyes burned bright and ferociously.

❝ Helga — ❞ Loki hissed as he thrust deeper, each gasps capturing his lips as she kissed him. He slid a hand up her side, feeling her soft breast in his hand as he squeezed her. Circling his thumb over her swollen bud, he relished the sensation of Helga shuddering in his arms. Each movement was desperate, yet fueled with the passion that had carried the two lovers across Midgard together. It was powerful as the sea, and it was endless. ❝ Ek ann þér. ❞ The trickster whispered against his wife’s lips, feeling her nails sharp against his back. The cold air was quickly forgotten as the heat from their bodies was already causing their breaths to rise like smoke and sweat to drip down their arms.