#frostmaster

Where the Devil Don’t Go (Series)

by Lise 

Marvel Cinematic Universe/Incomplete/Works: 11   Words: 84,642

[From cast me down where the devil don’t go]

Loki didn’t quite make it off Sakaar. It’s a good thing the Grandmaster can think of another potential use for him

[From where I make my home]

The Grandmaster blew through like a hurricane, leaving wreckage in his wake. Thor tries to deal with it, and with Loki. The operative word being, a lot of the time, ‘tries.’

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Author is a wizard. Heavy trigger warnings, but if that’s something you’re comfortable with, this series is definitely worth it. The way Lise writes everyone’s relationships, the stumbling, earnest love and pain Thor feels and the way he and Loki interact. The characterization of everyone, especially the Grandmaster, is great. And don’t even get me started on Natasha.

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DONE! I took way too long to finish this, but it’s done!

So uh… Have you read In A Special Way We Share the Same Glow by @edgebug? Because uh. You really should. >>

This is the scene immediately after Loki finally beats the Grandmaster at chess, for context. This fic made me so goddamn happy I just wanted to make something.

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(in a special way) we share the same glow 

by Edgemaster 

 Marvel Cinematic Universe/Complete/Chapters: 1 Words: 21,955 


 Loki blinks a few times. This day is just getting odder and odder. “You’re giving me a suite.“ 

 “Well, yeah, you’re my guest, what, am I gonna make a guest sleep in a closet or something? I’m a dictator, not an animal,“ the Grandmaster scoffs. “First you think I’m going to kill you, then you think I’m going to defile you, and now you think I’m going to, what, put you in the basement and, and feed you scraps? Is your opinion of everyone this low or are you just—or do I just throw off some kind of—some kind of—" 

 “Grandmaster,” Loki says, interrupting him from his tangent. “With a history like mine, one learns to be… cautious.” 

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I love the Grandmaster so much, that extra bitch. I ship frostmaster more as a friends-with-benefits kind of thing, but this is really nice and interesting. Good length and flow, too.

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