𝗅𝗈𝗄𝗂 ,  you are made of fire and ancient brimstone of another world . a trickster with a deadly smile and laugh . a tongue made of silver able to tell any lie and make you easily believe it .  mouth once sewn closed , tied up under ground where snake venom drips on your skin and burns you everyday .   to everyone's dismay you escaped , bindings ripped with rope scattered everywhere . now chaos rings with whispers of ragnarok .  the funny thing is , you live peacefully in a cabin deep within a darkened forest . warm coffees and teas with large sweaters over your skinny body .  ragnarok seems so boring now , a peaceful life is so much better .






(  offical norse loki au anon ! multi - ship & multi - verse , lit & semi - lit with mature themes )