Lydia (she/her), lydiagwilt on AO3. Obsessing over fictional characters is one of my favourite pastimes. I surface occasionally on Tumblr ♡
Lokius. Loki timeslips to past Mobius.
The world around him sizzles in that all too familiar way and Loki braces for his atoms being stretched thin until he’s pulled through time and space once more. Mobius’ apartment dissolves into whiteness for endless seconds and then snaps back. He blinks his eyes open to darkness where the ceiling light had been on before. Then there’s a click and a small lamp begins to warm up.
“Hello?”
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Sharing a snippet from what is currently named 'Chapter 19b' (yes, our word count continues to increase forcing names like Chapter 19a, b, and c), of Dividing Lines, co-authored with the marvelous @lgwilt
The slow burn might finally be starting to burn 90K words in (and the crowd goes wild).
Loki shifted closer, their hands resting inches apart on the counter. Words from the Handbook sounded distantly in the back of Mobius’ mind. Physical contact between employees should be kept to a minimum. Non-essential physical contact is prohibited and will result in twenty demerit points per infraction…
He should stop this. Move away. Mobius silenced the voice with surprisingly little effort.
“A shame you can’t remember though,” he murmured, leaning closer, allowing their thighs to touch. “Tall, dark, handsome guy like you, I bet you’d have a line of suitors queuing ‘round the block. Probably have some great memories locked up in there.”
“Handsome?” Loki hummed. His voice was different than usual, deeper and rough around the edges in a way that sent a shiver up Mobius’ spine. “Is that how you would describe me?”
“Come on, you know you’re handsome” Mobius chuckled. “It’s how you would describe you.” At this proximity, he could see a hint of stubble on Loki’s chin – as if Loki’s counterpart had also been in a rush this morning. He wondered if it felt as rough as it looked.
“Doesn’t mean I don’t like to hear it,” Loki said. “Especially from you.”
No-pressure tagging the usual folks- love seeing what projects you all are up to even if not my fandom! Yay creativity!! @loki-is-my-kink-awakening @queen-of-meows @blackbirdofasgard @dewdropreader @thosegayoldmen @wolfpup026 @distracteddream
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i did not think i would have anything to share but i got a lil bit written this morning for the fluffuary prompt "confession"
Although Loki couldn't put his finger on exactly what it was, for the last couple of days, something about his friend's demeanor was… off. Mobius had been fidgety, and irritable, and he kept seeming like he was about to say something and then changing his mind, waving it off when Loki questioned him.
More than once he'd caught Mobius in hushed conversation with B-15, shooting furtive glances Loki's way, only to later refuse to elaborate, when questioned.
Loki had made a valiant attempt at not letting any of this bother him, but even the oft-tortured God could only take so much. Sitting across from the man himself, in the silence of the archives for Norns knew how long, while Mobius refused to even so much as glance at him, no matter how noisily he shifted in his chair, nor how heavily he sighed, Loki decided he'd had enough.
"Are you angry with me?"
Mobius had the nerve to look surprised. "What?" But, even though he met Loki's eye for a brief moment in his shock, he immediately glanced away again.
really banking on the 'everyone loves more cake' theory w this one 😅 i just love me a confession scene, w a big ol side of pent-up emotion and just a dash of misunderstanding 👌
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First WIP Wednesday of 2026!! Sharing an “exploring the TVA” snippet from Chapter 19 of Dividing Lines, co-authored with the wonderful @insert-witty-user-name-here
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“I hope we can find our way back,” Mobius muttered anxiously. “Was that a right turn we took just now?”
“We’ve taken five right turns since leaving the Founder’s Museum,” Loki answered. “Right, Right, left, right, three more lefts, right again, left, right.”
“Now you’re just showing off.”
“I can visualise the route perfectly.”
“Are you sure about that? Only I feel like we’ve been down this hallway before.”
“We’re not walking in circles,” said Loki firmly.
“Uh huh. So how do you explain why we’ve passed the same poster twice?”
“It’s a copy. Obviously.”
Mobius shook his head. “This one’s damaged – look.” He indicated a poster with a poorly repaired tear down the middle, right through Miss Minutes’ smiling face.
Loki started to reply – maybe a disaffected employee was roaming the corridors systematically vandalising posters of Miss Minutes (a laudable undertaking, in his view)? – when they rounded another corner and came to an abrupt halt. To their right, only a few paces away, was an old-fashioned mahogany door with a gold plaque that read: Piety & Propaganda Department.
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Tagging @wolfpup026 @blackbirdofasgard @mobiusismycomfortcharacter @loki-is-my-kink-awakening @westwardly @distracteddream and anyone else who’d like to join, for this week or next! Always love to see what everyone else is working on 💚
Happy New Year everyone! 🎉
Every month I’ll be doing an ineffable toast, and what else should I choose for January than champagne and some 20s glamour?! I wish you all peace and prosperity for 2026 🥂
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