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viv-annelore · 1 month
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holdmytesseract · 9 days
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Greetings Bestie, I am here with a Magnus blurb request
How about a piece where Magnus realizes he's in love with his partner, and it's at a funny & inappropriate time and place? Like they're in an interrogation or maybe undercover?
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Perfectly Bad Timing
Warnings: fluff, police things, more fluff
Word Count: blurb
a/n: Bestiiie, thank you so much for this! I really hope you're going to like this lil' story! 🥹💖
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Magnus's eyes were glued to you. Something you didn't seem to notice. If the young man across from you and him noticed? Perhaps. Perhaps not. Anyways, the policeman wouldn't care. He always had just eyes for the wonderful woman he gad the honour to call his girlfriend, but today... Today was one of these days on which he got reminded by himself how freaking much he actually loved you.
During an interrogation in the first case Kurt allowed you and Magnus to be leading inspectors was admittedly not exactly the right moment, but what was he supposed to do?
You two worked at the Ystad police station for almost five years together now and he had never... Never seen you interrogate a person. This time was a first - and to Magnus, it was stunning. You were stunning. The way you talked. How you always found the right words to say against the snappy, arrogant and pubescent teenager. Your smart and witty nature...
Magnus would even go as far and say it was dominant, and he couldn't deny that he found that to be pretty hot.
The palm of your hand slamming down on the wooden table everybody sat at, caused the young policeman to snap out of his daydream. At least a little.
"Stop lying to us, Nils. We knew you were at the boathouse. We found your goddamn fingerprints!" You accused the eighteen-year-old across from you. By now you were utterly frustrated and kind of angry. Not just because the disrespectful young man just wouldn't cooperate, no... You were also angry because you already sat inside this constricting, small room for almost an hour and your colleague/boyfriend hadn't said a single word!
You gritted your teeth and slowly turned to face the curly haired man. "Magnus?" He shortly blinked and looked up; oceanic blues meeting your Y/E/C ones. "Yes?" You nodded at the door. "For a word..."
Magnus nodded in agreement; noticed immediately that you weren’t in a good mood. His chair scratched over the polished floor as he stood up and followed you outside in the hallway wordlessly.
You had crossed your arms and waited for him to close the door shut. "Magnus..." You started and took a deep breath; trying not to snap at him right away. Perhaps he had a reason why he didn't say something yet. "We are in there for almost an hour and after five minutes you kind of zoned out completely. Baby, you are absolutely no help! That's shitty. If you're just sitting beside me and staring holes into the wall, I might as well do this alone."
Magnus swallowed hard. You could see his Adam's apple bobbing. And he was blushing. "I-I know, I-" "Then why are you doing it?" You interrupted him. "This isn't working without you! Nils might be the key to solve this case! We can't let this opportunity sl-"
The policeman had heard enough. He knew what this was about. His head told him that repeatedly. But his heart... His heart just wanted one thing... For his lips to kiss you. So, he did.
Magnus interrupted you with his mouth on yours; hands on your hips and pulling you against his body.
You were shocked at first - like frozen, but then you couldn't help but to melt against his touch. Against his sinful kiss.
"Mags..." You panted, once he broke the kiss to get some fresh air into his lungs. "W-What... What was that about?" A boyish smile grazed the curly haired man's face; cheeks reddening. "Me, realising how much I love you, min älskling. I'm sorry for not doing my job, but... All I could focus on, was you."
Your expression softened. He was so cute and kind. How could you possibly be mad at him?
"Aww..." You hugged your boyfriend tightly; burying your hands in his wild, blond curls. "I love you so so much as well." You kissed him again and again and again; the ongoing integration forgotten... At least for a few minutes.
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variant-lokitty · 1 year
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happiest birthday to my ultimate london boy! ❤️
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vbecker10 · 1 year
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lokidokieokie · 1 year
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Fic Recs
Hello, I’m alive!
Before we get to the fics, I’d just like to apologise for being extremely lazy and not doing anything with my tumblr account for the past two weeks. 
Fabulous authors have been out here producing impeccable content, so I am going to correct my issue and give you all the amazing fics that you may have missed out on :)
Loki Laufeyson
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What About the Plans We Made? by @wheredafandomat 
Captain’s Orders by @lokisgoodgirl
Thirty Seconds by @muddyorbsblr
My Best Friend by @vbecker10 part 1 linked
Not What it Looks Like by @wheredafandomat 
Swipe by @theaudacitytowrite part 1 linked
What He Doesn’t Know by @michelleleewise 
Practice Makes Perfect by @simplyholl masterlist linked
Bonded by @michelleleewise 
Sing Me To Sleep by @holdmytesseract 
Choices by @mochie85 
Cum Fly with Me by @wheredafandomat 
Captain’s Orders: New Depths by @lokisgoodgirl
Restraint by @coldnique 
The Selection by @lady-rose-moon masterlist linked
You Are My Queen by @vbecker10 
Claw and Order by @michelleleewise 
Something Real by @ladylovesloki masterlist linked
Relinquish the Crown: Obsessions & Fantasies by @muddyorbsblr 
Hot & Bothered by @lokisgoodgirl
Hail, Commander by @lokisgoodgirl
The Chambermaid by @wheredafandomat 
Little Joys by @lovelysizzlingbluebird 
Small Talks by @lovelysizzlingbluebird 
Big Misunderstandings by @lovelysizzlingbluebird 
Her Romeo by @michelleleewise part 1 linked
Drugs of Love, Love of Drugs by @pics-and-fanfics masterlist linked
Hot & Bothered: Snack Shack by @lokisgoodgirl
Asgard, Land of... Aphrodisiacs? by @thomase1​ 
I Need You Tonight by @wheredafandomat​ 
A Helping Hand by @peachyjinx​ 
Summoned by @muddyorbsblr​ part 1 linked
Magnus Martinsson
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Hypotheticals & Distractions by @muddyorbsblr 
Maintain Our Cover by @muddyorbsblr 
Jonathan Pine
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Paris by @muddyorbsblr 
Duty of Care by @muddyorbsblr 
James Conrad
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Keep Me Safe by @muddyorbsblr 
Will Ransome
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Measurements by @muddyorbsblr 
Confess Your Sins by @holymultiplefandomsbatman
Tom Hiddleston
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Birthday Boy by @simping-for-marvel 
Doctor Stephen Strange
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Only You by @make-me-imagine 
Attention by @futureplayboibunnie 
Sherlock Holmes
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A Queen for a Mindpalace by @strangelockd 
Stolen Love by @ncis-cm-hp-sherlock-imagines 
Sleepless Nights by @strrvnge 
Bucky Barnes
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In A Year’s Time by @mysecretlittlelibrary 
Betting by @traitorjoelite 
To Let You Win by @delaber 
Blooming Rage by @tee-swizzle 
Cupcake by @demonsandmischief 
Daddy’s Home by @starshipsofstarlord 
Baby Fever by @suitk0via 
Six Days by @tmpestuous 
One Step at a Time by @tmpestuous 
Nothing Breaks like a Heart by @buckybabesonly 
Protector by @buckybabesonly
My Girl by @girl-next-door-writes
Dumb Dumb by @nicestgirlonline 
For You Always by @jobean12-blog 
Make Me Forget by @povlvr 
Flirting and Football by @lovelybarnes 
Dog Tags by @lovelybarnes 
It Was Supposed to be a Confession Potion! by @buckylattes 
False God by @notafunkiller 
Metal Arms and Short Skirts by @buckyarchives part 1 linked
Keep Me Alive by @freyjhasdesiredreality
You’re a Masterpiece by @wndalovebot 
You Had One Job by @buckyalpine 
Secret Girlfriend by @jenwritesstories 
Right a Wrong by @starks-hero part 1 linked
Where Dreams Go to Die by @insomniumstella masterlist linked
It’s Just a Kiss by @witchywithwhiskey 
Wordpeddler by @heli0s-writes​ 
Unconventional Methods by @marvelouslizzie​ part 1 linked
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lokiforever · 7 months
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Hello my darlings, this is to let you all know that I'd be taking requests from now on. 💚🖤💚
✨Characters I'd write for:
👉🏻Loki
👉🏻Tom Hiddleston
👉🏻James Conrad
👉🏻Magnus Martinson
👉🏻Johnathan Pine
👉🏻Robert Liang
👉🏻Thomas Sharpe
(And other of Tom's characters )
✨I'd also try to write for
👉🏻Bucky Barnes
👉🏻Peter Parker
👉🏻Steve Rogers
👉🏻❤️ Natasha ( AS A FRIEND. Cuz I love her and she'd definitely be my best friend if I was there)
Nope, I don't like romantically love anyone of the second list. All as a friend. But what's the harm in writing for you guys? Both characters and Actors. 😉💚
A/N: The requests may take some time so please bear with me 💚
Tagging some people who might be interested...
@holdmytesseract @eleniblue @foxherder @wolfsmom1 @lotsoflokilove23 @dishahaldar
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liminalpebble · 6 months
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Hey my loves,
So, I'm really enjoying this experience of writing short drabbles based on requests or as a therapeutic outlet (for me, or you, or both). This is new for me, but I would really love for you to drop some requests in my ask box for short works from fluff to smut, good to dark, whatever floats your boat. Even letters from the character. Feel free to ask. It gives me a lot of joy in a weird way, in a weird time.
Characters I write for: Loki and most of Tom's other characters , Eddie Munson, Hux
Have at it hoes. I love you 😘
Peb
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Part 2 to the previous poll! ^^
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infinitystoner · 1 year
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F*ck, Marry, Thrill
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Tom Hiddleston Characters
Who would you fuck, who would you marry, and who would you thrill (shamelessly flirt with, but nothing more)?
Round One: Jonathan Pine, Thomas Sharpe, Will Ransome
Round Two: Prince Hal, Adam (OLLA), James Conrad
Round Three: Coriolanus, Robert Laing, Magnus Martinsson
Round Four: Battle of the Lokis - Part One
Round Five: Battle of the Lokis - Part Two
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viv-annelore · 1 month
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holdmytesseract · 4 months
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Request from @anukulee to @holdmytesseract
Title: Getting Her Out Of My Head
Plot: Magnus can’t stand her, she reminds him too much of what he has seen at work, time after time. As he watches his work tear people apart. Yet still she fights him even when he knows far better. Despite this he finds himself more and more drawn to her, and what happened when he may finally have to put his big boy pants on.
Magnus age range; 30 - 42 (at most)
Reader age range; 25 (fresh out of the academy), - 29 (oldest)
POV: Magnus
Concepts: Enemies to lovers, male falls hard, male pov, grumpy x sharp tongue sunshine, and angst with happy ending.
The Quarrel of Lovers Is The Renewel of Love
Magnus Martinsson x fem!Reader
Summary: You are Magnus Martinsson's reckless protégée; acting headless and not listening to a word he says - what gets you in a dangerous situation in the end... And the policeman to confess his feelings...
Warnings: Magnus PoV?, police things, mentions of guns, knives and drugs, fluff, angst, dangerous situation, mutual pining? age gap
Word Count: 2,7k
a/n: I'm so sorry this took me so long, friend! I changed the title - what I hope is okay! Also, I really hope that you like what my brain came up with! :)
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Masterlist
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"Hey, Martinsson!" One of the other detectives inside the big office at the police station in Ystad called out to the curly haired man, who was currently standing in front of the printer; trying to get the stubborn device to work again.
He lifted his gaze at the call of his name; eyes searching the room for the source of the voice. It was Clas Anderson - one of the rare colleagues Magnus didn't get along with. He was just way too arrogant and smart-aleck for his liking. The blond haired man took a deep breath and called out: "What is it, Clas?" His colleague responded with a spiteful smirk. "When do you finally learn to get your chaotic apprentice under control, huh?" Magnus rolled his eyes with a big sigh, "What did she do this time?" and abandoned the printer, in order to walk over to his colleague.
"Acting headless - as always. Even on observation. I won't take her with me again." Clas stepped closer, almost in a threatening way. "Y/L/N is your responsibility. Talk sense into her, damnit." Anderson pressed his pointer finger into the hard muscle of Magnus' chest. "Or I'm paying the executive floor a visit and tell them you're not fitting this role." The detective sighed. "I know that. I'm already doing everything I can, but she just won't listen. She's stubborn." "I don't care, Martinsson. That's your problem. Fucking fix it." With a snarl and a last threatening look, Clas brushed past Magnus.
It's been already almost six months since Y/N Y/L/N had joined the team in Ystad - but it passed for Magnus with almost no progression. He was chosen to be the young, aspiring detective's mentor. He had the duty to teach her; show her how a police officer should work. Take her under his wing. It sounded great in the beginning. Magnus' chest filled with pride, knowing that he was trusted with such a task. Over the years, he had definitely become one of the most important officers for the team. He got older; more mature - and it showed. Magnus knew exactly what he was doing. Kurt had taught him well.
But the excitement about this new chapter in his work life subsided soon... As soon as he met the quirky, young and talkative woman he should guide through her first years as a police officer - just like Kurt had guided him. Well, sometimes more, sometimes less, but that wasn't the point. From the first meeting between him and Y/N, he immediately felt that this wasn't going to work. Their perspectives were just too different. Y/N was reckless, stubborn and acted often headless. She didn't follow his instructions, which often put her in danger. Luckily no real danger, but it was enough to infuriate the curly haired man.
He did his best to not let her get under his skin, but Magnus couldn't help himself. At the end of the day, she was his 'apprentice' and 'responsibility'. It annoyed him to the core. She annoyed him to the core and yet he wasn't able to just turn his back on her. He couldn't. He didn't want to - and every night, he asked himself why. It could be so easy for him. One word was enough.
Magnus shook his head; ripping himself out of his deep thoughts. He ran a hand through his meanwhile dark blond mane. His curls had become visibly darker with the years.
He had grown. Not just mentally.
"Let's get this over with..." He sighed and made his way out of the room and down the hall to his office. Yes, he had a very own office by now. Walking through the glass door, he already saw her seated there; innocently playing with the slighty too long sleeves of your light blue blouse. Magnus swallowed. He didn't actually really want to do this, but he had to.
Rather loudly, he closed the door behind himself; causing her to jump slightly. "Y/L/N..." The detective addressed her sternly with her surname. "What happened during observation with Anderson?" His deep blue eyes settled on her smaller frame; watching her scrunch her nose and shrugging her shoulders. "I just did what I thought was right." Y/N answered nonchalantly. Magnus frowned; not quite believing her. "Clas said you acted headless. Again." The woman with the Y/H/C scoffed. "I didn't act headless! I just wanted to interfere, before-" The older detective gritted his teeth; tired of her constant excuses and her not owning up to her obvious mistakes.
Clas may be an arsehole - but he was an experienced detective and certainly not stupid.
Magnus had a long thread of patience, but it came how it had to come someday... He lost it. "You know what, Y/L/N? I don't want to hear it! Don't waste your breath! This is going to lead nowhere - like all our serious conversations do! It's pointless, until you finally stop being so utterly stubborn and headless and listen to me - or other experienced detectives!" Y/N stood up from her chair and crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm not a newbie anymore, Magnus! I know what I'm doing!" Magnus shook his head. "No, you don't! You don't have the experience! I never said that you're a newbie! Sure, you know your job, but sometimes you just should listen to me! It'll get you in serious trouble sometime! I can assure you that!"
The woman groaned in frustration and rounded the desk; stepped closer to her mentor. So close, that she was almost chest to chest with him. "I don't think I'm the problem. You are. You didn't like me from the first day. Don't pretend it isn't true! You just don't trust in my skills enough is all!"
The curly haired man felt the blood boil within his veins. Why was she so annoying and unreasonable? "No, that is not true! I just don't want you getting yourself hurt or even killed! We're not dealing with kid stuff like neighbour fights or drunkards behind a steering wheel, no..." He sighed; pinching the bridge of his nose. "Y/N, we are dealing with the heavy stuff. Raids, drug businesses and murder! I've seen what this job can do to people! I know what can happen, so please... Please let me talk some sense into you right now!" His apprentice stepped even closer. So close, that he could feel her warm breath on his face. "I know what we are doing, Magnus. I'm neither stupid, nor blind. Learn to trust me more. Have some confidence in me and stop treating me like I'm made of glass."
She held his hard gaze for a few seconds, then walked past him; "My shift it over. I'll see you tomorrow." and left him behind in his office.
Magnus wanted to scream and throw something against the wall. Why does she had to make things so difficult? It could be so easy! After taking a few deep breaths, he sat down at his desk; closing his eyes for a short moment. "This woman is going to break my nerves..." The curly haired man muttered to himself; opening a file he had to work on.
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Only a mere week later happened exactly that what Magnus always tried to prevent from happen. Y/N's recklessness got her into a dangerous situation...
The pair was on observation duty today; for a case involving a drug business. Their suspect was a young man; living in the poorer district of Ystad. Together, Magnus and Y/N walked to the detectives car. "Remember, Y/N... We are just on observation, okay?" She opened the passenger door; giving him a smile. "Sure, Mags! I got it. Loosen up a little." Eyeing her for another moment, he sat inside the car; slamming the door shut.
The older police officer drove them to their destination - a very old, bedraggled building at the edge of the town. It has been reported that this was a 'famous' drug business destination, so... And besides was their suspect spotted here before. Magnus parked the car a bit offsides; not to attract any attention. And with that, the observation started. It took a long few hours until something was happening in front of the building... A car stopped right in front of it. Somebody was getting out of the vehicle.
The curly haired man grabbed his binocular. "It's him. It's Bergman." The young police officer reached for her binoculars as well. "Looks like he's waiting for someone." Magnus agreed. "Yes..."
"Let's get closer."
The curly haired man shook his head. "No, Y/N. We are just observing, remember?" "Yes, but-" "No buts. We are staying in this car." The young woman inhaled deeply. "Yes, boss."
"Stop calling me that." "Why?" "Because I don't like it and you know it." She giggled. "Alright... Boss."
Magnus rolled his eyes; feeling his nerves stressed out again. "Y/N, I swear, if you don't-" "Oh my gosh, this is a drug deal! We are witnessing one of Bergman's drug deals!" She suddenly interrupted her mentor; gazing through the binoculars again, "Look!" and reached over to slap the elder man's shoulder. Martinsson did what Y/N asked him to do and watched the scenes unfold through his binoculars.
He swallowed. "It seems like it, yes." "We have to intervene, Magnus! We have to do something!" For the nth time, the curly haired detective shook his head. "No, we won't," he hissed. "If we do that now, just intervene and something gets wrong, we- Y/N, stop!"
He shouldn't have averted his eyes from his protégée. A mistake with consequences.
The last thing he saw of her, was how she stormed out of the car; weapon drawn. "Damnit!" Magnus cursed; slamming his hands down on the steering wheel, before running them through his thick curls. Quickly reaching for the binoculars again, he watched her every step; his fingers curling tightly around it.
Don't act with precipitation, don't act with precipitation, Magnus repeated the words like a prayer inside his head. Keep a cool head.
He watched how Y/N sneaked up towards the building and the two men; clearly with the intention to corner them - and that's what the young police officer did, but without success.
One of the two men (not the main suspect) broke out in panic and fled. Magnus swallowed; still watching. She went to approach Bergman; wanted to arrest him, but it didn't go how she planned this. Exactly that happened, what Magnus always had been afraid of... Y/N's headlessness got her into a dangerous, life threatening situation...
Everything happened so fast. One moment she was about to put handcuffs around Bergman's wrists and the next she found herself in the clutches of another man - probably their suspect's friend or henchman, with her gun on the ground and a knife pressed snugly against her neck. That was the moment Magnus lost it. He had to intervene. He needed to save this reckless woman and protect her. At all costs. He knew that he should call for backup and get this done the right and proper way, but he couldn't. Seeing Y/N with a knife pressed against her neck, caused the attentive policeman to lose it.
Magnus' heart dropped into his gut. It made him act headless, too.
He stormed out of the car; slamming the door shut behind himself. As fast as possible, he sneaked his way over. Magnus' heart was thumping against his ribcage; adrenaline, fear and nervosity flooded his system. Gritting his teeth and taking a few deep breaths, he left his hideout - gun drawn and loaded. "Ystad polisen! Släpp kniven!" The man's eyes who held Y/N widened, while Bergman wanted to reach for his own weapon. Something Magnus halted. "Tänk inte ens tanken! Händerna bakom huvudet, nu!" Then he turned to face the other young man. "Och du ska släppa kniven och låta henne gå!"
The man with black hair scoffed. "Varför ska vi låta henne gå?" The curly haired detective gritted his teeth. He saw only two ways out of this... Actually one. Shooting them was definitely not an option.
He looked over at Y/N. He saw how the young woman trembled in the bulkier man's arms; trying to hold back the tears.
Magnus swallowed hard. "Låt henne gå så låter jag dig gå." As a sign that he really meant it, the detective engaged the safety of his gun and threw it away, before he lifted his hand in surrender. Y/N's eyes widened at the foolish behaviour of Magnus. She had never seen him acting like this before.
"Låt henne nu gå."
The two men looked at each other and nodded. The black haired one threw Y/N aside and both started to run; quickly vanishing out of their sight.
Magnus didn't hesitate; was quick to rush immediately at Y/N's side. "Are you alright?" He asked; concerned eyes scanning her body as he crouched down beside her; wrapping his arms around her body. The young police officer nodded; still a bit trembling. Magnus didn't hesitate; lifted her up and carried her back towards the car, bridal style.
After sitting her in the passenger seat and getting a blanket from the trunk to wrap around her; he started the engine and pulled the car back on the road.
No one said a single word on the entire ride. Magnus was still trying to process what happened and Y/N was still way too shocked and shaken. Instead of driving back to the police station, took Magnus Y/N to his home, where he guided her up the stairs and sat her gently down on the sofa; blanket still wrapped around her. Minutes later, she had a steaming cup of tea in her hands.
"Thank you," the young woman mumbled quietly. "Of course," Magnus reassured her and sat down beside her. "Do you feel better?" She nodded; taking a small sip from the tea. Once more they sat in silence, until Y/N finally had the bravery to ask the question which was ghosting through her head already the whole car ride. "Why did you do that?"
The curly haired man's eyes snapped up to meet Y/N's. He swallowed hard; nervously rubbing his palms together.
"Because I had to."
She shook her head. "No... You didn't. You were acting headless. Something you never did before..."
He wanted to scream. Again. The realisation which had dawned on him after he went to save her was like a punch into the guts. Deep down he knew it, but nevertheless didn't see it coming.
"Well... Perhaps this is just what people do when they're in love."
"W-What?" Y/N blinked; visibly didn't see that coming. "I-In love? A-Are you trying to say that-"
"I've fallen in love with you, yes."
Silence.
"I-I don't know what to say, I..." Magnus gave her a gentle smile, despite that he felt like dying inside. "You don't have to say anything, Y/N." He knew that his feelings weren't reciprocated. Why should they? What would Y/N want with a man who was almost ten years older than her? "You wanted an honest explanation. I gave you one and that was it. This is an issue I have to deal with, not y-" The detective got interrupted and literally overwhelmed that her lips were suddenly on his; massaging them gently and encouraging him to kiss back.
It felt surreal. Like a dream - but he couldn't help himself but to give in and melt into the kiss.
"So... Does that mean my feelings are reciprocated?" He panted against her lips; smiling. Y/N scoffed playfully. "Didn't I make that very clear?" Magnus shook his head. "No, no, I think you need to give me a few more evidences." She smirked.
"Gladly."
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Translation:
Släpp kniven! - Drop the knife!
Tänk inte ens tanken! Händerna bakom huvudet, nu! - Don't even think about it! Hands behind your head, now!
Och du ska släppa kniven och låta henne gå! - And you are going to drop that knife and let her go!
Varför ska vi låta henne gå? - Why should we let her go, huh?
Låt henne gå så låter jag dig gå. - Let her go and I'll let you go.
Låt henne nu gå. - Now let her go.
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five-miles-over · 1 year
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How Tom Hiddleston Characters Would Spend the Winter Holidays (Plus Presents They Would Give You)
(Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters or images. This is just a fun listicle, not designed to offend anyone. As always, please feel free to leave comments and/or constructive criticism below. Thank you, and without any further ado, please enjoy!)
A/N: I hope you all have/have had a wonderful holidays! Wishing you all a merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
Characters in this listicle include: Will Ransome, King Henry V,  Prince Hal, Prince Loki of Asgard, Loki of Asgard and Jotunheim, Bill Hazeldine, Caius Martius Coriolanus, Jonathan Pine, Robert Laing, Magnus Martinsson, Oakley, Thomas Sharpe, and Jaguar Villain Tom Hiddleston
Will Ransome from The Essex Serpent
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• For Will, celebrating the holidays would most certainly include a special service at the church on Christmas morning. The bells would ring, inviting everyone in Aldwinter to gather. Will would read from the scriptures for all to hear. Then, the choir would perform a series of carols, and Will would sit in the pew along with the rest of the attendees. Offering you a genuine smile, he would gently hold your hand while the choir sang.
• After the service came to an end, Will would offer you his coat if you seemed cold, gently draping it around your shoulders while you walked home together. If you needed anything for the Christmas dinner or for the night 
• And in the evening, Will would watch you prepare Christmas dinner for the both of you. He wouldn't know much about cooking, but he would happily stand near you and talk to you, keeping you company while you toiled. Then, he would recite a small prayer thanking
• Christmas present Will would give you? Perhaps a simple gold pendant with a small gemstone like a diamond or an emerald. After supper, he'd approach you and whisper "Happy Christmas" while placing the necklace around your neck, pushing your hair out of the way.
King Henry V from The Hollow Crown
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• On Christmas morning, King Henry V would attend a special service at the church alongside you, his beloved queen.
• After the service, you and Henry would distribute alms (food, clothes, candles) among the poor citizens in the kingdom. According to the king, even the lowest are deserving of a proper Christmas
• Then, you and Henry would either take a carriage ride around the snow-laden city, waving to the citizens and wishing them a happy Christmas
• Or, you and the King of England would spend the rest of the afternoon inside your chambers, snuggled together by the fire with Henry resting his head on your lap while you caressed his auburn curls. 
• Christmas present Henry would give you? A beautiful new red or blue gown with a set of gold jewelry.
Prince Hal from The Hollow Crown
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• Drinks! (Shots, shots, shots, shots - alright, I'll stop and retrieve my maturity)
• But truly, Christmas would be a time for Hal to indulge in all sorts of mischief in the tavern, including snagging Falstaff's most precious stash of liquor. 
• He'd dare any willing patron to outdrink him, in the process getting them to do all sorts of stupid things like sing silly bards or flirt with someone.
• By the time you found your beloved prince, he'd probably be heavily tipsy with endless amounts of energy and whisky on his breath. As soon as he saw you, he'd jubilantly hug you and kiss you on the lips.
• Christmas present Hal would give you? A small gold ring, perhaps one with a ruby, that you could wear either around your neck or around your finger
Prince Loki of Asgard from Thor:
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• While Asgard doesn't celebrate Christmas per se, there would be plenty of Yule celebrations in the kingdom. As a prince and member of the royal family, Loki would be present at each of the important feasts, dressed in his signature emerald green robes and golden armor. 
• He would have to listen to Odin and Thor drone about their various accomplishments - many of them brutish in nature - over the past year, entertaining the guests before the entrees could be served. But at least, Loki could entertain himself by enchanting Thor's cutlery to run away from the table, or by playing a trick that hypnotized Thor into speaking gibberish out of nowhere. 
• Odin was not pleased with the amount of laughter from the guests directed at Thor
• But other than that, Loki would find reasons to enjoy the holiday season in Asgard - he would 
• Yule Present that Loki would give you? A beautiful tiara embellished with emeralds and diamonds. For his rightful queen.
Loki of Asgard and Jotunheim from Avengers: Infinity War
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• In the days leading up to Christmas, Loki would find himself unwillingly stuck with Thor shopping around Midgard. It turned out that Thor was part of something called "Secret Santa" with the Avengers, where each of them had to buy a present for someone randomly assigned to them. Thor was given Wanda Maximoff, so he was combing through the shopping malls around New York City to find something for her.
• "Yes, yes, buy everything on the rack," Loki sarcastically remarked while Thor eyed a rack of gift baskets filled with soaps, bath oils, and body lotions. "It's not like you have a servant to carry your bags around for you."
• "Cheer up, brother! It's the season for joy…Do you want to sit on Santa Claus's lap?"
• But there was one reason Loki always tagged along with his brother's visits to Midgard in December: you
• While Thor was hanging out with the other Avengers, Loki would visit you - especially when you had days off from work or school - at your home. 
• He'd arrive at the outside of your window, holding a bouquet of poinsettias or a bag of Christmas-themed candy for you to enjoy.
• And then, you and Loki would walk hand-in-hand through the town, admiring the colorful decorations. Loki personally wouldn't have cared for them a few years ago, but seeing your face light up with adoration made his heart absolutely warm with joy.
• On Christmas day, Loki even surprised you with a horse-driven carriage ride. He proudly showed up at your place, wearing his signature green robes and golden armor, as befitting a true prince of Asgard. Loki took your hand and seated you next to him, an arm around your shoulder. At the end of the carriage ride, he sweetly kissed you on the lips and murmured, "Merry Christmas, darling."
• Present that Loki would give you? A collection of your favorite books, with hidden notes handwritten by Loki between the pages.
Bill Hazeldine from Suburban Shootout
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• For Bill, Christmas is a time to be with the ones you love. He'd be happy to have you visit Little Stempington and meet his parents
• You might be a little intimidated at first, but Bill would assure you many times that his parents would like you
• You were courteous to bring his mother a box of French macarons since Bill told you his mum enjoyed French cuisine. And for his dad, you brought a bottle of liquor, which made him laugh.
• His mother thought you were a gem compared to Jewel, and his father jokingly said you were out of Bill's league ("you better hold onto this one, son. Don't let her get away.")
• After meeting his parents, Bill would take a chance to get some alone time with you in his bedroom, showing you things from his childhood - toys, trophies, rugby jerseys. You laughed and "aww'd" at the sight of one of the photos in his room; it was a one-year-old Bill wearing a nappy and crawling with a smile.
• Bill would chuckle, putting his arm around your amd stealing a kiss...only for his mother to walk in. (It didn't help that his dad loudly reminded Bill to "use protection")
• Still, you and Bill would have a lovely time with Bill's parents, getting to know each other better and helping prepare Christmas dinner for the four of you.
• Christmas gift Bill would give you: a snow globe with a waltzing couple inside it, and a silver bracelet he picked out
Coriolanus from Coriolanus
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• Coriolanus was always a serious man. Even when you came into his life and he married you, he was serious - hardly indulging himself in things like wine or opium
• (The one exception was you, his darkest kryptonite. Coriolanus couldn't seem to get enough of you, holding you close whenever you were in the same room. He just had to come to you and touch you and kiss you.)
• On the morning of the festivities, Coriolanus woke you up with a long, slow kiss. "Io Saturnalia," you cooed, slowly opening your eyes.
• He'd absolutely refuse to participate in the traditions he viewed as ludicrous, such as cross-dressing and the reversal of roles. But he would be more than happy to stand at the balcony with you and watch the plebians indulge themselves in shenanigans.
• And when he got tired of watching masters serve their slaves, and people breaking all sorts of rules in various states of intoxication, Coriolanus would pepper your neck with kisses and beckon you to your shared bedroom.
• BRIEF SMUT ALERT
• Whispering sweet nothings in your ear, he'd take the opportunity to kiss you all over
• With a naughty grin, he'd place you on the bed and lift the hem of your garment up to your hips and pleasure you with his tongue.
• It was an act considered vulgar among most people, so why not do it on the day of no rules? It was Coriolanus's one and only indulgence about it
• END OF SMUT (and time for me to atone for my sins)
• Saturnalia gift Coriolanus would give you? Perhaps a small trinket - like a small statue of Venus - or a new dress that made you look like a goddess.
Jonathan Pine from The Night Manager
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• Christmas was always a busy night for Jonathan, one that he would always choose to work without question. There would be lots of guests looking for rooms to stay durng their vacations, honeymoons, and holiday getaways.
• Still, he would find a way to have some alone time with you, even if it meant you visiting the front desk at 2 in the morning to see him.
• Jonathan would give you the gift he'd bought a few days ago, you would give him a set of cufflinks or a new tie for him to wear.
• Taking your hand, Jonathan would lead you to one of the hotel lounges (finding an empty suite would be highly unlikely given the amount of guests) to share a bottle of wine and some dinner, just the two of you.
• You'd both raise a glass to the holidays, and enjoy each other's company, talking about anything and everything.
• Christmas gift Jonathan would give you: A local piece of decoration from one of the local markets (like a small cowbell from Switzerland) and a box of sweets
Robert Laing from High-Rise
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• Christmas with Robert Laing would most certainly include accompanying him to one of Royal's parties (parties held by the so-called "architect" of the high-rise building)
• You would get dressed up on Christmas Eve, wearing something fancy for the occasion, before Robert picked you up at your place
• At the party,  the two of you would be near each other for the most part. And after a drink or two, Robert would get a bit more...flirty with you, stealing kisses from you while you conversed with the other guests and inviting you to the dance floor
• ("I've got a lovely lady on my arm," he'd tell them with a chuckle. "Can't really help it.")
• Robert would show off his dance moves, especially the ones that he knew would make you laugh. For someone who didn't laugh much, Robert sure enjoyed seeing you smile.
• And during the slow songs, Robert would melt a little on the inside when you rested your head against his chest and swayed with him.
• He'd take the opportunity to whisper, "Merry Christmas, darling....why don't you say we have a party of our own? Do a little...unwrapping before we celebrate?"
• Giggling, you would follow Robert into the bathroom -or just go to Robert's apartment - and...celebrate, just enough for the other guests to hear.
• Christmas present Robert would give you:  probably something elegant Iike perfume or a gift basket of lotions, soaps and body washes.
Magnus Martinsson from Wallander
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• The police station was having their own Christmas party, which was really nothing more than some alcohol and pudding
• (Wallander warned the officers not to drink too much in case there was an emergency...but who was listening?)
• Magnus brought you to the party as his date, and had an almost-protective arm around you while you mingled with his colleagues.
• After some insisting from you, he'd dance with you to some of the holiday songs playing on the radio, twirling you so you could show off your pretty red dress.
• Christmas present that Magnus would get you? A vinyl record of one of your favorite songs or recordings.
Oakley from Unrelated
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• You originally thought that Oakley would be going with his family to their Italian vacation home to spend Christmas while you stayed with your family, so it was a surprise when Oakley insisted on inviting you to accompany them.
• You agreed on a compromise, that you would join Oakley for Christmas and spend New Year's with your family
• While the two of you were in Italy, Oakley took on the role of "tour guide", giving you his personal insight while he showed you around the city. (And totally not bragging about how much Italian he knows)
• And he would make sure to show off in front of you every chance he got, especially if it involved something that made you laugh
• His father seemed to like you, and for once, they thought that Oakley might finally get some maturity now that he has a wonderful lady for a girlfriend.
• On Christmas morning, Oakley would sneak into your bedroom with a panetonne for the two of you to share with coffee, expecting to be paid with kisses
• The two of you would spend the rest of the day with Oakley's friends, playing "spin the bottle", "Truth or Dare"...all while getting very, very drunk.
• Christmas present that Oakley would give you? A bottle of Italian liqueur like limoncello (that you will hopefully ask him to help you drink), a framed photo of the two of you (so you can have a "piece of him" whereever you go), and a kiss under some mistletoe
Thomas Sharpe from Crimson Peak
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• After spending Christmas morning with his sister at Allerdale Hall, Thomas would go to visit you in the city.
• The two of you would enjoy a horse-drawn carriage ride through the streets of London, enjoying the crisp, winter weather.
• And in the evening, Thomas would escort you to a Yuletide Ball that he and his sister- as well as your family - were invited to.
• Like a gentleman, he would pick you up from your residence, assuring your family that he would get you to the ball without any harm
• The two of you would spend the evening at the ball, waltzing in each other's arms, with Thomas praising your beauty throughout the night and whispering how he cannot wait to be your husband one day
• Christmas gift that Thomas would give you? A beautiful locket with portraits of you and him inside
Jaguar Villain!Tom Hiddleston
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• Tom absolutely loves to spoil you, his lady love and his darling, even during the holidays.
• Starting in early December, he'd give the bodyguard he hired for you a Black Visa card specifically to buy anything you looked at - jewelry, shoes, designer gowns, cosmetics, special chocolates, anything
• Tom wouldn't display any overt interest in "decking the halls" or "getting into the holiday spirit" but he would certainly give his associates and henchmen Christmas or Hannukah bonuses
• And he would totally let you decorate the apartment however you pleased, even if it means coming home to a "winter wonderland" every night.
• Christmas Day would be exclusively his time with you (and he would not take no for an answer)
• In the morning, he'd wake you up with a room filled with gifts for you, and plenty of kisses with your morning tea/coffee
• Seeing the amount of presents he bought for you, you would feel a little intimidated about giving him the tie and watch you bought for him.
• But Tom would immediately love it as soon as he opened your gift, promising to wear it as often as possible.
• After spending the afternoon with you in the bedroom...thanking you for your gift, Tom would take you out for the night, giving you a chance to get dressed up for him.
• He'd reserve a fancy dinner for the two of you, having the five-star restaurant book a private room so you could enjoy your meal
• Then, the two of you would go to the theater to see either a production of The Nutcracker, or a production of Shakespeare's Henry V - whichever you preferred.
• Christmas gift that Jaguar!Tom would give you? Without a doubt, he'd buy lingerie that he believe would suit you the best, and anything else that would even seem to tickle your fancy.
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Fic Recs
Hello, I actually remembered to do this for once! 
Below the cut, find the fic recs for the week of 27/02 - 05/03
Loki Laufeyson
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Slow Dancers by @twhxhck 
Naked is Better by @twhxhck 
Queen of the Nine by @wheredafandomat 
You Held Me Captive by @twhxhck
Secret Serenade by @springdandelixn
Drugs of Love, Love of Drugs by @pics-and-fanfics masterlist linked
The Feast by @lokisgoodgirl​
Favor by @psychospore​ 
One Look by @holdmytesseract​ 
Bring Her Home by @acciotherapists​ 
He’s Not Coming Home by @acciotherapists​ 
Something Real by @ladylovesloki​ masterlist linked
Hidden by @michelleleewise​ 
Relinquish the Crown: Outfits & Portraits by @muddyorbsblr​ 
Tom Hiddleston
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Possession by @holdmytesseract 
Magnus Martinsson 
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After Hours by @glxssylaufey​
Untitled by @ladyfluff​
Just Grab My Ass by @justthehiddleswrites​ part 1 linked
Memories by @holdmytesseract​ 
Doctor Strange 
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Untitled by @vickie-mcmuffin 
I Can Help With That by @syngrafaes09 
Reflections by @strrvnge 
First Time by @vickie-mcmuffin 
The 1 by @strrvnge part 1 linked
COVID Cuddles by @geeky-politics-46​ 
Untitled by @dino-fart​ 
Sherlock Holmes
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The Day Off by @jokatsuya 
Let Me Help by @cissyenthusiast010155​
Hold Me by @fallingforunrealisticromance​ 
Soulmates by @writingliv​ 
Bucky Barnes
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Where Dreams Go to Die by @insomniumstella masterlist linked
The Interview by @sweetbbarnes 
Knight in Shining Scrubs by @rookthorne 
Petals by @biteofcherry 
Two Sides of the Same Coin by @anonymityisfunwriter masterlist linked
A Million Summers by @intrepidacious​ 
Like A Daisy in Darkness by @witchywithwhiskey​  
This Coffee is Gonna Be Good by @potatothots​ 
Bygone by @borntobewondering​ part 1 linked
Own Me by @buckyalpine​ 
Promises, Promises by @babyboibucky​ 
The Match by @babyboibucky​ masterlist linked
Project V by @babyboibucky​ masterlist linked
After All This Time by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky​ 
Yours by @jadedvibes​ 
Was Your Favourite by @quietmyfearswith​
Looking For A Heartbeat by @justreadingfics​ masterlist linked
Forgotten Keys and Warm Tea by @fandoms-writings​ 
Fear of Falling by @onceuponastory​ 
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insanityclause · 1 year
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Tom Hiddleston - 42 years, 42 performances
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Wallander
'Magnus Martinsson'
November 2008 - 2010, BBC One
(With Kenneth Branagh)
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