Telltale Facial Expressions
Posts tagged loki
Let me just. Spill feels on that bottom gif for a minute.
Look at that. That is just - a perfect reaction, summed up in half a second clip. We can assume at this point, by Loki’s statement “I met them,” that it’s past the point where Loki has thrashed most of the Avengers individually. Even after all he’s accomplished in Midgard, even as he thinks he’s so superior to all of these simple little Midgardians and their primitive lives, that one mention from Tony sets him on edge.
That little annoyed hiss, the head turn, how he bounces the staff in his hand. Look at that. That is annoyance, irritation, insecurity, and anger all bubbling together - and Loki shoves it down, trying to ignore the fact that his brother is here, helping these stupid little Midgardians and their insignificant lives. That Thor ruins everything - he has Asgard, all Loki wants is Midgard, why should he take that away too? That even though he’s succeeded in so much, his brother will always be better than him, and by the Realms he will not let that happen.
It just speaks so much to me about Loki’s inner turmoil - he’s obviously crazypants in this movie. No doubt about that: He’s the villain. But the only reason he get so angry at Thor is because he still loves his brother, somewhere. If he was really apathetic to who Thor was, their history, then he wouldn’t care. But this is thinly veiled bravado, because after all this time, he still doesn’t know how to handle the issues that have plagued him since he touched the Casket. I’m a monster, I may as well act like one.
(Source: black-nata)
8,136 notes (via 7ns & black-nata)
Tiny Avengers hangout! So tiny. Don’t know why I’ve been drawing so tiny lately. Click here for big!
5,505 notes (via gingerhaze)
The chains dug into his wrists, but Loki barely registered the pain. There were more immediate concerns.
Such as how Thor had him pinned down and prone. Or the shredding of his clothing by each of Thor’s fistfuls. Or how his baleful threats went ignored even as they later diluted into desperate pleas and much later resigned silence; interrupted only by the painful sound of tearing fabric and his sharp sobs, muffled by the pillow he’s burying his face into as he half-hoped to suffocate himself dead faster than Thor could strip off his diminishing layers.
Loki lashed out with an infuriated kick as Thor’s weight shifted to discard the tattered remains of his breeches; but being able to see nothing from his position the kick maimed only air and his blistered pride. ”Stop resisting,” Thor commanded, pinning his flailing legs down again. “I rather fancy your legs and it would be a pain to break them.”
“Charming, Brother,” Loki managed a breathless snarl. “Is that how you persuade your wenches to lie still long enough for you?”
Thor chuckled darkly as he ran coarse fingers along the mouthwateringly pale skin of his brother’s backside. “I treat my women with reverence. As for my wench…” Bending down, he sunk greedy teeth into the soft, succulent buttocks and lapped wildly with a ravenous tongue at the already very moist crevice between them; smugly pausing when a long, shuddering gasp escaped Loki. “I don’t think he needs persuading at all.”
Loki would usually shoot mocking praises to such a rare display of wit from Thor, but now was a particularly unusual moment and he had naught but silent curses. “You will pay for this,” Loki hissed through clenched teeth, each syllable coated with as much venom as he could muster. “I shall remember this day, and by the sharpest of the Gjöll I will make you pay tenfold.”
Thor growled in retort—all business now—and roughly clasped the back of Loki’s neck in a massive, choking grip; effectively silencing the smaller brother as he shoved those endless legs apart with an impatient knee.
“You will remember only the arc of my length and the heat of my seed when I’m done,” Thor’s voice had dipped alarmingly low and Loki felt a feverish chest pressing against his cold, damp back before a heated breath caressed his ear. “They will be sternly taught to you until you’re well learned.”
Loki visibly trembled.
I am okay with that. *<*
1,284 notes (via yanagoya & wantstobelieve)
7ns:
Collab with feyuca! She did the lines and I colored!
Tried out a more geometric looking painting style. I was inspired by a friend’s 60’s illustration book \o/
HNGHHH that lighting is hot, and your coloring is so boss.
;___; I’m honored you collabed with me; you made my messy sketch into something beautiful. Thank you!!
sttttrop dt=till we see that dick
225 notes (via 7ns & areyoujun)
I decided it was time for some Loki. And penis.
Also because of cookies.
My cookies. You’re welcome, world.
UGUUU, I don’t even. The anticipation is utterly sexy. Loki trying to keep his bitch-face on even though he’s at someone else’s mercy, the trail up his stomach and the half-clothed teasing and just all of it, I love. It is good. Do more. All the beautiful porn. ;___;
Leading me to drink.
Yes. Yes, your cookies made me porn. It’s a balance thing. Universal. :3
652 notes (via yanagoya & yanagoya)
and now for some Avengers Loki valentines
do I win an award for worst valentines or what
I just found the eyebrow-waggle too hilarious, I am accepting suggestions for more variations on this.
5,745 notes (via davoseaworth & gingerhaze)
Page 1 of 10
