Loki Laufeyson (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
not_a_troll) wrote2013-06-28 12:56 pm
not_a_troll) wrote2013-06-28 12:56 pm
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8. [action/written]
Action
[When Loki wakes up he feels very, very woozy and he has a hard time to focus his eyes on the sky above him. It takes a while before he realizes where he is and who he is for that matter.]
By Odin’s so...
[He stops mid-sentence because his voice does not entirely sound like his voice. Its heavier, more mature and...oh, it seems his hands have grown as well. Loki frowns and sits up and after the world has stopped spinning he starts to realize that he has grown. Or that he is stuck inside the body of his Evil Self. Or that he was his Evil Self but then not entirely evil.
So he sits there for at least five minutes and watches his feet intently. After that he moves his hands to his face and hair. And the frown on his face deepens when he notices his hair is thin and long and really not dashing at all. Now it definitely makes sense why his Evil Self hid his hair under that helmet. At least that is one mystery that got solved.
With a huff he gets on his feet and decides to head to the village to pay a visit to the shop. Perhaps a hip outfit could make everyone forget about the problem with his hair. Maybe a cool hat and a pair of jeans.]
Written
Attention, attention. Your days of fretting are over, Luceti for I have returned! That means the moment for a great feast has arrived. Et cetera, et cetera and so forth!
Please inform me about all the juicy gossip and similar talk, I am rather curious what has happened during my absence. I hope it is not all doom and gloom and stories of woe and sorrow. For instance, I truly hope Vegeta the Saiyan has found the fitting panties to his outfit. It has been on my mind for quite a while, you see?
Sock-a, I wish to sail on your boat.
private to Billy
Where is Thor? His odd collection of plants is still here but he himself is nowhere to be found.
Ah.
He went home, right?
[OOC: I still have not made any relevant icons but just so that you know, Loki looks a bit this now. Minus the fluff on his back. He just arrived in standard white shirt and pants. He’s still the same little shit inside.
Yes, you can find him hanging around in the forest or the shop or anywhere between, just specify! c:]
[When Loki wakes up he feels very, very woozy and he has a hard time to focus his eyes on the sky above him. It takes a while before he realizes where he is and who he is for that matter.]
By Odin’s so...
[He stops mid-sentence because his voice does not entirely sound like his voice. Its heavier, more mature and...oh, it seems his hands have grown as well. Loki frowns and sits up and after the world has stopped spinning he starts to realize that he has grown. Or that he is stuck inside the body of his Evil Self. Or that he was his Evil Self but then not entirely evil.
So he sits there for at least five minutes and watches his feet intently. After that he moves his hands to his face and hair. And the frown on his face deepens when he notices his hair is thin and long and really not dashing at all. Now it definitely makes sense why his Evil Self hid his hair under that helmet. At least that is one mystery that got solved.
With a huff he gets on his feet and decides to head to the village to pay a visit to the shop. Perhaps a hip outfit could make everyone forget about the problem with his hair. Maybe a cool hat and a pair of jeans.]
Written
Attention, attention. Your days of fretting are over, Luceti for I have returned! That means the moment for a great feast has arrived. Et cetera, et cetera and so forth!
Please inform me about all the juicy gossip and similar talk, I am rather curious what has happened during my absence. I hope it is not all doom and gloom and stories of woe and sorrow. For instance, I truly hope Vegeta the Saiyan has found the fitting panties to his outfit. It has been on my mind for quite a while, you see?
Sock-a, I wish to sail on your boat.
private to Billy
Where is Thor? His odd collection of plants is still here but he himself is nowhere to be found.
Ah.
He went home, right?
[OOC: I still have not made any relevant icons but just so that you know, Loki looks a bit this now. Minus the fluff on his back. He just arrived in standard white shirt and pants. He’s still the same little shit inside.
Yes, you can find him hanging around in the forest or the shop or anywhere between, just specify! c:]
[written, private]
It looks like Thor was sent back to Asgard. Sorry, I hate to be the bearer of bad news right as you get back here.
[written, private]
I expected that much. It is unfortunate... very, very unfortunate. You might say that this becomes a wicked game of waiting on who will leave this time. Oodles of bonus points when they leave at a horrible moment.
It renders the sentiment of friendship forever quite invalid.
[written, private]
[...Oh god. Is that seriously-
Pffft. He doesn't know whether or laugh or cry. That's totally the worst side effect ever.]
You have terrible luck, apparently. Can I get you anything? Or do you want some company?
[written, private]
You wish to keep me company? I can imagine if you rather stay away...I do wish a bowl of skittles. And a sandwich too.
[written, private]
Skittles and a sandwich, coming right up. I can bring milkshakes too.
[written, private]
We could do a trade. I take the polka dotted puppies and you take this. But I will keep the smiley headdress. That only seems fair.
I have a contraption that makes milkshakes.
Are you not cross with me?
[written, private]
But this matters.]
That was like a month ago, Loki. Yeah, I was mad. And I still have questions. But I was worried, you know?
[written, private]
PS: smiley-caps are hip in Midgard, right?
[written, private]
Would telling you no even stop you from wearing one?
[Nevermind the overuse of the word "hip", good grief-]
Nevermind. I'll be right over.
[written, private]
Absolutely not.
Aye. Knock before you enter!
[written, private / action]
[And there'll be the aforementioned knocking on the door not long after, and if it's not locked Billy will just let himself in. He does indeed have a baggie with a sandwich and some Skittles, though they're not sorted. Save him the green ones, you monster.]
Loki? I'm here...
[action]
Not only being inside of the body of his Evil self, or...well, his body but also everything else felt different. For starters, his legs were very hairy, as well as other parts of his body. And perhaps he did smell like old men musk...
The knock on the door puts a stop to all the thinking he is doing.]
Aye! Come in!
[Loki plops on the couch and looks at the door.]
[action]
....pfffffft.
Well, at least he has the sense to cover his mouth that hopefully muffles the laugh-snort before he can contain it. It's the most ridiculous thing he's ever seen in his life, and since arriving here, he's seen plenty of that.]
...I, uh. Sorry. Definitely... different...
[action]
[Loki cocks his head, raising both eyebrows while he pulls up his knees to make sitting more comfortable.]
Is it that funny? Are my clothes not 'civvie' enough? Am I in need of sneakers too?
[He wiggles his toes.]
[action]
[Here, though- have some foodstuffs.]
They do have a terrible sense of humour, huh. Hopefully it won't last long.
[action]
[He accepts the food very eagerly because, frankly, he's really hungry.]
Ah, it is allright. Just uncomfortable. And my Evil Self's hair is rather unfortunate as well.
[Loki shifts while sitting on the couch. He knows questions will be coming. Questions he would not like but...he owes Billy that much.]
[action]
Billy notices Loki's discomfort, though, and he can figure out why, considering their conversation, so he doesn't beat around the bush any further.]
What spell was that? I've never seen anything like it.
[action]
[He looks at his toes and starts counting the hairs on them.]
Well...refined is not the good word. I rewrote it.
[action]
[Billy shifts uncomfortably, looking down for a moment. Loki wasn't the only one hurt.]
Why didn't you talk to any of us about it? Why didn't you talk to me?
[How am I supposed to teach you if you don't trust me with this stuff?]
[action]
[He clenches his hands to fists, frowning deeply. This is what Midgardians meant when they expressed that some things 'hit home'. It definitely hit home because something twisted in his gut.]
The plan was that no one would notice. I would leave and that would be it, you see?
[He lowers his voice to a whisper.]
I felt the same as you would...if you wake up and Teddy would be amiss.
[action]
...Because... of Leah?
[He'd known they were close, but wow. He hadn't known Loki's feelings for her had been that strong.]
[action]
[He knows that his sentiments towards her had changed after that dreaded love curse. And he was not even sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing.
There is a vague color on his cheeks but that could also be because he's an adult now.]
I have kissed her. With the tongues, you see? And there was something about her smile.
It was but a curse. But it is grand to be able to hold hands with the one you... with your bff. With Leah. Yet, all I have done is bring harm to her.
[action]
She won't remember, you know. Back home. For better or worse, it won't matter.
[It's... sad, that reminder that all their memories here are essentially worthless when you get sent home, but it's better than thinking you've done irreversible damage to someone, right?]
[action]
I never expected this to happen. Because we are bff's, you see? I do not wish to remember I have taken advantage of her like that or...that I have utterly failed to protect her from my older self.
[He is chewing his lower lip and definitely isn't resembling the Loki Billy might know at all. The look on his face is different, and his voice is soft.]
Therefore it has been a most selfish act.
[action]
I think... under the circumstances, I can forgive it. But only if it doesn't happen again.
[He doesn't want to keep worrying about you, bro.]
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