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At Last

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Summary:

Mobius and Loki head to a luxury resort, in order to scope the place out for a mission. Unfortunately, no one told them they'd have to pose as a couple the whole time, and Mobius isn't sure his heart can take it. Will he be able to think fast enough to fool the friendly pair they're trying to get information from, without revealing to Loki his true feelings, or will he break and pour his whole entire heart out?

using all the Day 7 prompts:

S2 E1

White lie

Fairytale

Fake dating

the Day 4 prompt:

Undercover

and the Day 5 prompt:

@lokiusweek Prompts: S1 EP3 / tesseract / asgard / illusion

― Jonathan Carroll

@lokiusweek Day 7: Fairytale

"Loki, come here, we have a gift for you!” ”A gift for me? Thank you. Oh it’s a book, what is it about? Wait it’s handmade? Did you guys made this?” “Allow me to read it to you, your majesty” “Moby. I can read honey” “Indulge him Loki, he’s been waiting to read it to you for weeks now” “weeks? Guys what…-“  “shhhhh he’s starting!!”

This took me FOREVER omg, it was i think 6 hour only for the drawing and i had to keep remaking the video cause I wasn’t happy with how it was coming out, and yes the audio is from Shrek cause i couldn't find a single decent song for the background.

This week was crazy i have my high school finals and was sick for the past 5 days due to and insolation (like a sun burn thing idk how it’s called) and haven’t even started studying so I think I’ll try and disappear for the next weeks to focus cause it is really important…. 🫩 also been feeling really down with how my posts are going but i guess in a small fandom that’s how it goes, I can’t wait to have lots of time to draw more!!

Btw have you checked out my online shop? There is plenty of lokius merch for you to grab…. *wink wink* 

“I have a confession to make.”

At Loki’s words Mobius glances up from the report he has been working on for the last hour and already braces himself for what is to come his way.

Loki looks at him intently and announces, “I love you.”

Mobius narrows his eyes, suspicion creeping up on him.

“What did you do?”

Loki scoffs, affronted. “I just told you –”

“No, no, don’t play this game with me,” Mobius cuts him off. “What did you do? Just tell me before I get a headache guessing …”

Loki scowls for a moment longer.

Then he lets his shoulders sag and confesses, “I might have, accidentally, broken your favorite mug.”

There it is.

Mobius blinks a few times.

For a second there he considers laughing into the god’s face because this is sure as hell far tamer than anything his overactive mind came up with just now, but Loki actually looks so remorseful that the agent doesn’t dare reacting in such a manner. Granted, Mobius liked that mug – a blue, ocean-themed little thing he stole from the timeline on day many eons ago –, but it’s certainly not worth anyone feeling guilty about it. Especially Loki.

So Mobius reaches out, squeezes the god’s hand on the table and says, “It’s fine. Accidents happen.”

Loki tightens the grip. “I’m going to bring it to the timeline and repair it with magic –”

“And I thank you for that,” Mobius quickly interrupts since he can see Loki already losing himself in a frenzy. Sometimes it’s quite wondrous what kind of seemingly meaningless things the god ends up being worked up over. “But once again, it’s fine. It’s just a mug. I appreciate the honesty, though.”

Loki could’ve easily fixed the mug without Mobius ever being the wiser.

The agent calls that progress.

So he smiles softly at Loki and says, “I particularly liked your first confession.”

It’s not news, he and Loki have said those specific words to one another, after many trials and errors, for quite a few months now, all of it getting easier and easier as times flies by. And yet it’s still nice to hear every single time.

Loki grins back at him, his tension dissipating right away. “Yeah?”

“I also have a confession to make,” Mobius admits.

“That you love me too?” Loki guesses.

“Yes, of course, obviously,” Mobius replies and revels at the sight of Loki’s cheeks coloring a little. “But also … this morning I might have, not quite accidentally, put one of your shirts on.”

Loki’s brow raises as he assesses the shirt in question for a moment before a sly smirk flashes over his features.

“My, Mobius, that is quite the serious offense,” he says in amusement. “I’m afraid I might be forced to drag you to our room and get you out of that shirt now.”

Mobius chuckles while his heart leaps a few extra beats. He is still not used to this new, glorious dynamic and he highly doubts he ever will be.

“How about I finish this report, you repair my mug and we’ll meet at our place in half an hour?” Mobius proposes.

Loki just nods before he presses a quick kiss onto Mobius’ lips – just a brief thing because he knows the head archivist would skin him alive if he were to go further than that in her sacred halls – and rushes out of the room.

Mobius watches him go and smiles to himself.

Life certainly ain’t boring anymore.

Lokius Week 2026 - Day 5: Secret Relationship

"Y'know, I haven't seen Agent Mobius lately..." "That variant really keeps him busy, huh?"

@lokiusweek Prompts: S1 EP6 / confession / louvre heist / secret relationship

Lokius Week 2026 - Day 6: Illusion

What does a lonely God do when they miss their friend? (cont. ↓)

@lokiusweek Prompts: S1 EP3 / tesseract / asgard / illusion

"Late for meetings… Asking too many questions… Possession of illicit timeline objects…" Loki read aloud from the file in his hands while his feet were kicked up on the desk beside where Mobius was hard at work. Shaking his head, he tutted in a teasingly performative way. It was obvious that he wanted attention.

Distracted by work though he was, Mobius tried to give him at least a little of what he wanted. "Sounds like a real troublemaker you've got there," he mumbled while continuing to jot down notes in their mission report.

Unseen by him, an amused grin curled the corners of Loki's lips. He let out a chuckle. "Oh, I should say so." He lifted the file closer to his face to read aloud yet another line. "Absconded unauthorized to Pompeii with a dangerous variant—"

"Whoa whoa whoa, hold on; how'd you get your hands on my file?" Mobius demanded, suddenly very interested in giving Loki as much attention as he wanted. Now sitting up straight, he leaned in closer to his partner to try to get a better look at the file and confirm his suspicions.

Unfortunately for him, Loki had longer arms and held it aloft, far out of his reach. "No no, you're not taking this away from me just yet," he laughed, craning his neck to continue reading the file.

"What're you expecting to find in there that you don't know or that I haven't already told you myself?" Mobius griped, still making swipes to try to grab the file, to no success.

"I'm sure there must be—" Loki started, but then cut himself off when he spotted something in the information listed out on the page. He released an incredulous laugh.

"What now?" Mobius groaned, giving up on taking the file but not bothering to sit back fully in his own chair.

Pulling the file closer, Loki pointed to the 'aliases' section of the personnel report. "You were once known as Mr. Tesseract?" he teased, laughing. He leaned in closer to Mobius so their shoulders brushed, and purred into his ear, "No wonder I've always found that cube completely irresistible."