Crown Plaza IC

Who: Strange & Loki.
Where: Seattle.
When: 9/12, early afternoon.
What: Idk fiancé stuff.
Status: In progress.
Warnings: TBD but it's probably gonna get fluffy.

( 💍 )

Would anyone be interested in having afternoon tea in the dining room tomorrow? Tea sandwiches, snacks, all that?

..additionally, if anyone knows how to bake scones, I’d be eternally grateful for some help.

[Mike]

Hey, can you pop over when you have a second?

Who: Loki, Zemo
What: Bowling
Where: Bowling alley
When: 8/10
Status: On-going
Warnings: None probably

( What a racket. In a good way, of course. )

[MCU Avengers + Bucky Barnes, Peggy Carter, Loki Laufeyson, Matt Murdock, Kate Bishop, Pepper Potts, Peter B. Parker, Yelena Belova]

With so many people having been sent home recently, it's been suggested we have another group dinner for all of us. I propose this Sunday.

Yelena is going to attempt to teach me to cook something beforehand, and Bucky'll be the taste tester. If he survives, we might just serve it.

Matt and Kate - I know that you were both close to Clint, and he'd kick my ass if I didn't make sure that you knew that you're welcome to join us. Peter - you're always welcome, too.

For those of you who knew her, Sabrina Spellman is no longer here.

If anyone needs me, shoot me a message on my phone. I won't be in the sanctum today. Or tomorrow either, likely.

If anyone is a friend of Lucifer, he seems to have left. I'm sorry if you're missing him.

Alligator Loki is still here. So am I.

Well, that was a very short lived roommate.

People seem to be dropping like flies around here.
It's almost defeating seeing how people suddenly vanish without much of a warning or explanation. At least with death, you know they're gone because they're dead.

I guess, I should check in. I'm here.

Has anyone seen Thor, son of Odin? His bed has not been slept in for the past two nights and his few possessions are no longer in the room. I understand it is not uncommon for residents to be dispatched back to where they came from. I only wish to be sure that Wednesday didn't show up and call him to heel.

Who: Anyone
Where: the Ballroom
When: evening, August 13 (it's set for tomorrow night)
What: Party time
Status: Open
Warnings: None - Please post any NC-17 stuff separately

( Party Time )

Question for the magical types: Are you able to make gowns and tuxedos for one night.

If we can do that, we'll have a gala on the evening of the 13th, to celebrate/commiserate the one year anniversary of this hotel. While we could do without the fancy clothes, it sures makes it a lot better.

Free at last, free at last...

No offense to Midoroya, of course. If I had to be stuck to a teenager, you're not a bad choice at all.

But I've gotta say, I'm not hating alone time right now.

Who: Loki and St. John.
Where: Patio.
When: Monday afternoon.
What: Grilling lunch and petting a platypus.
Status: Incomplete.
Warnings: Low.

( Despite the initial reactions, and threatening of violence they seemed to find their way into routine. )

None offense to St. John, but I might kill St. John.

In the continuing adventures of Loki the Alligator:

I'm looking for a better home for him, he seems very insulted that he's still hanging out in a pot of water with a lamp and a rock. Anybody have any ideas? I'm sick of this side-eye.

Who: Loki Laufeyson, Mobius M. Mobius
What: Meeting a small Loki
Where: Mobius’ room
When: 7/29
Status: On-going
Warnings: tbd? Biting?

( Trouble is a friend but trouble is a foe. And no matter what I feed him he always seems to grow. )

Give me your lipsticks.

All of them.


Stephen, I found a color that matches your cape. It's terrible.

Oh dear.

If someone happens across a lipstick labeled 102 Sweet Dreams, perhaps avoid using it. And perhaps avoid kissing anyone whilst wearing it. It seems to have fallen out of my newly appeared espionage gear kit.

Would anyone happen to know what alligators eat?

And where to get very small versions of that?

Dearest Google,
Please deliver one copy of FORTNITE to my computer hardware’s receptacle, post haste.

Forever indebted to your guidance,
T. Odinson

...well I have a piece of home now... I guess?

I woke up this morning and now am a proud owner of a platypus.
There it was just laying in a little bed staring at me.

I guess I better go find some shrimp for the little guy. Girl? Guy? I don't know.

Regardless, it's name is obviously Patty.