Erik- scholar, architect, musician, composer.

RP- H.E.L.L.

Back to Asgard

hell-loki:

I am still unable to find the masked Midgardian, but his and the other’s retribution must be put aside until later for I am being called back to Asgard for some unknown reason. Perhaps Thor is trying to make Odin restore our “father and son” bond. It is a shame that the bond never truely existed. I expect to be gone for a Midgardian week.

Good luck getting into your phone detective.

"You are looking for me?"

But in return, Erik heard silence. Thank the heavens. He would have the residence to himself for once. Except for that officer fellow, but he hasn’t made a definitive presence yet. Erik half-hoped he would. But for this week, he will be glad to be alone to compose. And possibly find Sherlock’s phone, and discover what it does…

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2 years ago
You Alone Can Make My Song Take Flight: I changed your phone's password Sherlock →

hell-erik:

hell-loki:

hell-loki:

hell-sherlock:

hell-loki:

Ehehehehehehehehehe And it isn’t my name!

HOW DARE YOU I’ve been trying to get into my phone for ages now, I should’ve known it was you, Loki!!!!


Oh come now. You’re a “detective” are you not? I thought you were able to deduce…

“Petty humans.” Erik smirked. He rather enjoyed these quarrels, it took his mind off of more depressing issues. He appeared around the corner from where Sherlock and Loki were standing, glaring at one another, and simply watched.

Loki’s gaze snapped away from the strange detective to the masked man. “I am no human. I am a god. Do not presume to be on the same level as I.” Loki had been having a jovial time up until the singing man came. For some unknown reason he seemed to enjoy mocking the god.

“Oh?” Erik raised an eyebrow. “Then please explain to me how a god of your… status is here quarreling with me and a detective instead of reaping havoc on the world?” He advanced toward Loki. “and also,” he took up the god’s green cape in his hand. “tell me how this makes you look like a god. I cannot take you seriously if you look like one of Carlotta’s outlandish servants from Il Muto.”

Sherlock, having observed the entire thing, took a step closer to the two men.”You do seem to be a pathetic excuse for a god,” he uncharacteristically teased; flashing them one of his fabulous grins. “I mean, if this is your idea of wreaking havoc,” Sherlock continued, holding up his phone, “then there is certainly no wonder in my mind why Thor was the favorite son, oh God of Mischief.”

Erik nodded in agreement, and suppressed a laugh due to the unnatural shade of red the God of Mischief’s face was turning. He was starting to take a liking to Sherlock, believing he was quite brilliant. 

(Source: , via hell-sherlock)

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Posted
2 years ago
You Alone Can Make My Song Take Flight: I changed your phone's password Sherlock →

hell-loki:

hell-loki:

hell-sherlock:

hell-loki:

Ehehehehehehehehehe And it isn’t my name!

HOW DARE YOU I’ve been trying to get into my phone for ages now, I should’ve known it was you, Loki!!!!


Oh come now. You’re a “detective” are you not? I thought you were able to deduce…

“Petty humans.” Erik smirked. He rather enjoyed these quarrels, it took his mind off of more depressing issues. He appeared around the corner from where Sherlock and Loki were standing, glaring at one another, and simply watched.

Loki’s gaze snapped away from the strange detective to the masked man. “I am no human. I am a god. Do not presume to be on the same level as I.” Loki had been having a jovial time up until the singing man came. For some unknown reason he seemed to enjoy mocking the god.

"Oh?" Erik raised an eyebrow. "Then please explain to me how a god of your… status is here quarreling with me and a detective instead of reaping havoc on the world?” He advanced toward Loki. “and also,” he took up the god’s green cape in his hand. “tell me how this makes you look like a god. I cannot take you seriously if you look like one of Carlotta’s outlandish servants from Il Muto.”

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2 years ago

I changed your phone’s password Sherlock

hell-loki:

hell-sherlock:

hell-loki:

Ehehehehehehehehehe And it isn’t my name!

HOW DARE YOU I’ve been trying to get into my phone for ages now, I should’ve known it was you, Loki!!!!


Oh come now. You’re a “detective” are you not? I thought you were able to deduce anything. A little password shouldn’t be too much hmm? Do your job. Deduce.

"Petty humans." Erik smirked. He rather enjoyed these quarrels, it took his mind off of more depressing issues. He appeared around the corner from where Sherlock and Loki were standing, glaring at one another, and simply watched.

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2 years ago
You Alone Can Make My Song Take Flight: Where is this "police officer"? →

eris-goddess-of-discord:

hell-loki:

And why does he not do his job and throw out the Midgardians that have invaded my dwelling? Or is he so useless that he hides from his incompetence? Speaking of the Midgardians that have invaded my home, this “Sherlock” has made quite the racket. He has been using some wooden…

this is not your home. To my knowledge, it isnt anyone’s in particular…

And have patience. The violin is a very delicate instrument, and it is rather beautiful. But this is me speaking, and I do happen to be an expert on such things.

Loki attempted to find the source of the voice, but to no avail. It seemed to be coming from the walls.

Loki looked around, answering the air. Stranger things had happened. “Last I was aware, I was the one that utilized the majority of this dwelling, therefore it is my house. And do not tell me to have patience. You know not the meaning of patience. I have lived for eons. I have seen civilizations fall and rise. You have lived a mere few decades. Less than can be counted on a single hand.”

"Insolent boy." Erik laughed. This man would have to be rid of, and soon. But he would wait, for he does have patience, more than Loki would ever have. How else would Erik have waited so long for his Angel of Music? It’ll all come in good time, it always has…

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Posted
2 years ago

Where is this “police officer”?

hell-loki:

And why does he not do his job and throw out the Midgardians that have invaded my dwelling? Or is he so useless that he hides from his incompetence? Speaking of the Midgardians that have invaded my home, this “Sherlock” has made quite the racket. He has been using some wooden contraption, I believe it is called a “violin”, constantly for the past 3 Midgardian days.

this is not your home. To my knowledge, it isnt anyone’s in particular…

And have patience. The violin is a very delicate instrument, and it is rather beautiful. But this is me speaking, and I do happen to be an expert on such things.

Loki attempted to find the source of the voice, but to no avail. It seemed to be coming from the walls.

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2 years ago

It’s been rather quiet..

Not even the dark depths of the Opera Populaire are this desolate and quiet.

Why so silent?

Erik decided to venture upstairs, feeling the need to return to the library, the sole place he felt comfortable in this mansion. he turned toward the hallway, passing the chandelier catastrophe that no one had cleaned up yet, and stopped, for the Loki character was no longer there. I see we have a magician in the household… Bravo monsieur, I shall have you next time. You will not be so lucky in the future.


He wondered if he’d be the only one to make it out of this dwelling alive, before he would be so agitated at these imbeciles that he’d kill them off. It was a thought, but the only one who really struck a nerve to him was this godly one he intended to harm before. He didn’t really know the inspector very well, and as for Sherlock, he was reasonable. As long as he stayed in good terms…

Erik thought that perhaps he should spy on Javert, just to observe his doings. See if he can be tolerated. He turned around and ventured down another hallway, where the pacing of heavy footsteps could be heard.


Posted
2 years ago
I don't have friends, I just have one.: So, the one in the mask won’t stop playing music on the piano. It... →

hell-sherlock:

So, the one in the mask won’t stop playing music on the piano. It is…very interesting, and I do not mind the noise, honestly. It drowns out me shooting a smiley face into the wall. Maybe later if he doesn’t stop I’ll shoot my initials into it as well…

I have yet to hear from that pathetic excuse…

So that’s what that occasional bang is… I’ve been wondering.

To tell you the truth, out of what I have experienced in this environment, you sir are the only one I can tolerate. 

But I am done playing the piano now. You can alert the others of that…

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2 years ago
I don't have friends, I just have one.: So, apparently, after I jumped off the hospital roof, faking my own... →

hell-loki:

hell-sherlock:

So, apparently, after I jumped off the hospital roof, faking my own death, I returned to find that my dear Watson had run off to some place called the Shire, and turned into a hobbit. He is currently on some adventure without me. I do not know what to do. So, until he does I cannot pay for the…

How dare you insult my godliness? I am Loki of Asgard. God of Lies and Mischief! And you, you lost creature are not even worthy of breathing the same air as I, much less living in my dwelling. Go back to your “John”. Oh wait. You can’t. He left you. Ehehehehe

“You don’t look like a god.” Erik said calmly. He knew exactly how to handle pious idiots like this one. “And don’t you ever criticize my love for my angel Christine.” He waved his hand, and the heavy chandelier hanging above them fell, knocking the boy down. Erik Chuckled a bit, and with a swoosh of his cape disappeared again into the library to caress the lovely piano keys. He always played best after utter destruction, especially to an ignorant boy like this ‘Loki’.

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2 years ago

Back in Midgard

hell-loki:

Here I have returned to Midgard only to find that my current dwelling has been inhabited by three strange Midgardians. I am as of yet, unsure of how this has occurred.

Excuse me, but what is a midgardian? And why must you be always nagging on your ‘godliness’? You remind me of a certain pompous fop I have encountered in the past…

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2 years ago