Keeping the introduction simple, I am Loki the God of Mischief. After the Avengers returned me to Asgard , I managed to sneak down here at Midgard where I roam where ever I want. I currently am staying at the city of New York running my own book shop. My current hiding place or sanctuary as I call it, there has not been any trouble and I wish to keep it like that. Independent RP blog, open to RP with Canon and Original Charcater, this Loki is based on the comic and movie verse, this is my second time role playing as a canon character so please be patient with me, just send a ask for a RP or tag a starter post with ineverwantedthethrone and I will reply as fast as I can.

Status: Multiship blog
Alliance: Neutral
Family: Purus, Magdala, Serena




"What do you want?" The god asked without looking away from his book he read.


// Promo for a friend of mine who is role playing as Hel, please follow and welcome her. She’s very sweet

opheliajohnson asked
YOU’RE IT! Rules are: copy this to 10 other beautiful people/blogs who you think deserve this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful!

// I have not gotten these in…almost a year now!! Thank you!!//

girl-in-the-tardis asked
Send me a ” ♗ ” and my character will apologize to yours after having a terrible verbal fight with them.


"Kira?" Loki called out to her once he returned from his thinking corner. He regretted so much what he had said. It disgusted him how he could still hurt those around him. Once spotting her, the god move quickly to hug her. His voice was faint but it could still be heard." please, forgive me." He begged, hoping that they could still be friends and just forget what happened

Send to My Muse!

Are you mocking me?

Are you serious right now?

I just want to be alone.

Can you please stop that?

You are riding my last nerve.

I really don't like you.

Are you always this annoying?

Oh my god, just quit.

Shut up!

No one cares.

You've already told me--50 times.

Leave me alone.

I don't find that funny.

Why are you so rude?

You are the most ridiculous person I know.

No one wants you here.

You're not cool.

I don't want to be seen with you.

Stop following me.




1: Screamers
2: Fake proposals
3: Fake confessions of love
4: Self-harm jokes
5: Death/murder jokes


1: Rickrolls
2: SAFE, NON-TRIGGERING fake links
3: NON-HARMFUL pranks
4: More Rickrolls
5: General non-douchebaggy silliness

Thank you for your time.

(Source: boltonsrepairshop)


// it’s been a a little over a year right? I’m sorry about that…I’ve been using my other blog @i-am-not-peter-parker . It would be great if I can continue or start over again with who ever is still interested ;///v///;

I…I have returned…//open//

Loki staggered towards the direction of his shop. Or so he hoped he was heading the right way. It had been a year perhaps since he had left. For him it felt like a century. Never had he felt happy to be back at Midgard. The journey he had returned from took longer than he expected.


The god muttered once he arrived to the door steps of his sanctuary. The weight. The weight over his shoulders seemed to become light but he needed to be inside to feel safe.


He chanted when summoning them, they rattled in his hands. Unable to open his door, Loki simply sat done, leaning against the door. If he rested first , he would be able to focus to even cast a simple spell to open the door. Thankfully it wasn’t raining and there were not that many people walking to bother him from his quick sleep.