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ashc-from-ao3 · 2 years

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I posted 183 times in 2021

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#ikaris - 9 posts

#angst - 8 posts

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#original female character - 6 posts

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My Top Posts in 2021

Relationship headhanons with Druig

Again, I haven’t seen the movie and won’t be able to for a while. These head cannons are just what I think would fit him from the spoilers and what not that I have seen

• He’s a total softie in private

• He likes to put up some level of being calm and collected around the others but he’s really a sap

• He’s unnaturally warm. It’s not uncomfortable, it’s rather nice actually. But he’s definitely warmer than he should be. Ikaris is the warmest of the group however

• While it started off as simply him teasing you his favourite pet name for you very quickly became “pet”.

• He loves to hold you. Doesn’t matter where you are or what you’re doing. He’ll find someway to get his arms around you

• He’ll watch you when you sleep, just memorizing your face

• It tears him apart just a little to know you’re only human and you’ll eventually pass. He’s kept himself up at night trying to think of ways to extend your life

• The others tease him as any family would, but they all adore you and think you two are adorable together

• He would do anything to keep you away from physical danger. The amount of times he’s thought you were doing something risky and he’s intervened is pretty high

• He’s a total mother hen when you get sick. Soup, blankets and cuddles, movies, holding you and soothing you to sleep. He’ll do whatever is needed.

• Once when you were doing your nails he got curious and let you paint his. He found that he loved both how it looked and how adorable you looked while you concentrated on doing his nails. He asks you do paint them every couple of weeks now. How favourite colours are gold and any dark shade of blue

• He would totally have a house full of cats if he was given permission. Something about cats makes him ridiculously happy and you’re all too happy to indulge it. Cat cafes are a frequent stop for you now.

• Anytime theres a creep around you Druig will very happily use his powers to make them do something embarrassing or to out themselves publicly as a creep. He will never tolerate people making you uncomfortable

• He likes to tease you about just about anything, he likes cuter reactions like blushing, squirming, hurried explanations and he likes sassy comebacks and taunts in return all the same. He just thinks you’re adorable

• He likes to read to you, cuddled up together in bed or in a chair, one of your favourite books or a new one open and his warm tones. It’s nearly perfect.

• He likes showering or bathing together. Doesn’t even have to be sexual, holding you while sitting in a tub full of warm water and bubbles. Or standing under a warm shower and gently washing each other is something oddly intimate and soothing for him

• He doesn’t fully get memes but he loves them anyway. He tries so hard to use them in the right context.

• He very much likes older music, and of that older music he likes love ballads the most. When he’s holding you you can usually be treated to him humming whatever ballad is stuck in his head at the moment.

• His favourite spot to kiss you is on your forehead. Or the tip of your nose, the little scrunch is incredibly cute to him

• He’s a spoiler. He would get you anything you asked for, even if you didn’t specifically ask he’ll pay very close attention to thinks he thinks you’d like

• When it comes to sex he likes to tease in any way possible

• He will watch you just to frustrate you

• Sex can last hours because he won’t actually do anything to you until you’re sobbing in frustration and begging him to do something worthwhile

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224 notes • Posted 2021-10-15 11:01:49 GMT

You’re mine Druig x female reader smut

Okay so I still haven’t seen the movie and I won’t be able to until it’s free to watch on Disney+ so all of my characterization comes from gifs, spoilers and other internet things. This isn’t as dirty as I was hoping but I was losing steam and knew if I didn’t finish it soon it would go unfinished for a very long time. It’s still one of, if not my longest one shot so far though so…enjoy the moderate filth. When it says female reader this time it means female reader with female genitals

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(Y/n) had only known the eternals for about a year. Her friend Dane had introduced her when he found out about his girlfriend, Sersi’s family of sorts. When he had found out what exactly she and the others were, he had come to (y/n) to ask her opinion. The two were incredibly close and were often mistaken for a couple or sometimes siblings depending on how they were acting.

When she first met the group the woman had immediately started flirting shamelessly with Ikaris, something Dane supported wholeheartedly, (y/n) knew it was partly because he hopped she’d end up keeping ikaris distracted from Sersi. It didn’t really cross her mind to turn her attention to any of the other men. At least not until she had been hitting on ikaris playfully, knowing full well it would end in failure, when one of the others spoke up from their spot tucked away in a corner.

“You know, if you’re that desperate, there are easier ways to go about it. Ikaris has always been a little distant with people. Unless you’re Sersi you’re not going to get too far with him.” (Y/n) had paused, then laughed a bit and shrugged.

“Eh, it’s still funny to try and get a reaction….but out of curiosity, if I did want something, who would be best to go to?” (Y/n) looked over to the corner to see exactly who had spoken and was a touch surprised to see it had been Druig. She hadn’t expected the dark-haired man to be bothered enough to comment. Druig stood and stretched a bit before walking closer to the human, sitting down across from her with a slight smirk emerging on his face.

“Well…Kingo likes to show off. You could always try him. Phastos has his husband and Gilgamesh wouldn’t be interested, so I guess that leaves me…..” (y/n) raised a brow and looked Druig over then smirked a bit, reclining in her seat as she did so, a small attempt at looking less interested in the offer than she really was.

“You? Really? Doubt you’d be able to handle it” Druig shrugged and leaned forward just a little, getting into (y/n)’s personal space.

“You don’t know until you try, pet.” There was a clatter from the sofa as ikaris scrambled to his feet.

“And that’s my cue to leave. You two have fun. I’ll let Dane know you two shouldn’t be interrupted, and he can just go home without you.” Without another word ikaris fled the living room, hoping to avoid whatever was about to come next. (Y/n) watched ikaris flee, then turned to look at Druig.

“So…are we actually going to do this?” Druig simply stood and offered the woman a hand.

“Only if you want to pet….mind controlling someone into my bed isn’t something I’d do.” (Y/n) barely hesitated before she stood, then took the man’s hand. Druig smirked just a little and pulled her towards his bedroom.

That had happened six months after Dane had introduced her to the group. And now, another six months after, her and Druig had a pretty satisfying friends with benefits arrangement going. There was an agreement, of course, to make sure both parties were respected and safe. Said agreement the two had come up with was easy enough, sex was casual, they were free to go to others for sex if they wanted, if either one formed a relationship they’d stop their arrangement, and finally, all boundaries and limits were to be respected unless a different agreement was struck beforehand. While they were both free to find others to sleep with if they wanted neither did, for reasons both found impossible to name. The other eternals had picked up on the tell-tale signs almost immediately. But Druig and (y/n) were totally oblivious, both to their own feelings and each other’s.

It wasn’t until both Dane and (y/n) happened to be visiting at the same time did it finally click for Druig. Dane had (y/n) in his lap, arms wrapped around her waist and his head resting on her shoulder while the pair watched a movie with Sersi, Sprite and Kingo joining them, the others had all been invited for a movie day but so far only the five had shown up to watch. Druig had walked into the living room, paused when he saw the position the two were in, and his eyes immediately narrowed.

He didn’t say a word to any of them as he stormed out of the house and into the surrounding forest. Ikaris happened to see him storm off and curiously went to investigate. When he finally found Druig the other man was muttering under his breath and seemed to be lost in thought.

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317 notes • Posted 2021-11-11 17:42:44 GMT

Questions and answers Druig x female reader smut angst

Basing Druig’s personality off of the “Ajax’s guide to the eternals” post that describes him as “the dark one that is always overthinking everything and asking a hundred questions” and looking him up in the fandom wiki says he’s not actually a good guy….so…this is what I’ve got for this fic, a fluff smut was started, but this one was the one inspiration hit for. If I manage to get inspiration for the fluff one, it’ll be up eventually. Also just look at that face and tell me he wouldn’t be a smarmy, smug ass during sex. Also this says “female” reader I should add in its with female genitalia

Druig wasn’t what people normally call handsome. Ikaris was the “pretty boy” of the eternals, despite kingo’s vanity and showmanship. Druig personally thought kingo’s attention-seeking ways were a little extreme, even going so far as to get himself involved in some kind of entertainment for humans. It was ridiculous in his opinion, a much better use of one’s time would be finding answers to things.

Perhaps that’s why he had originally had feelings for Makkari. And perhaps why he now found himself captivated by a human, (y/n) she also sought out answers to things and her desire to learn about the world had caught Druig’s attention. In some ridiculous fairy tale it may have been described as longing or love, it was neither of course. But humans liked to romanticize things, Druig figured that made it easier for them to accept things.

Things like being fucked by a 7000-year-old immortal being simply because he had a question he wanted answered. It had been easy for Druig to approach (y/n) and pretend to show interest, and like every other easily predicted human, she fell for his lies. He didn’t need a pretty face to get her to fall, and fall hard. Normally he could have gone to Makkari to ask a question, or he could have picked up any drunk from a bar to satisfy any sexual urges. But this particular question couldn’t be answered by any of the other eternals and a random drunk would also be ineffective. He wanted to know what a person would do when taken to their limits, only to find out they meant nothing to the other person. Would (y/n) cry? Would she run, Lash out at him? The last one amused him greatly, between his durability, strength and mind control she’d be helpless if she decided to pick a fight afterwards.

These thoughts turned over in his mind as he slowly moved, drawing a needy cry from the woman under him.

“Druig! Please…please.” He smirked a bit and reached out to grip her hair, tugging a bit to pull her head back as he crooned in her ear.

“You’re not being very good. Give me one good reason why I should let you cum, and maybe I’ll think about it.” (Y/n) squeaked in embarrassment and turned bright red, causing Druig to bark out a laugh.

“Really pet? You’re blushing now?” (Y/n) blushed harder and simply whimpered in desperation before she tried to move her hips back to take more of Druig’s length and get what she wanted. The immortal paused and smirked a bit before he raised his hand and brought it down harshly on (y/n)’s ass. The woman jerked and yelped with surprise at the spank but voiced no arguments to it. Not that it would have mattered much to Druig anyway. He continued with his thrusts, taking his time to perfectly build up (y/n)’s release. The endorphins her body would release when he made her cum would set her up perfectly for his little test, the tighter he wound her up the better the release would be.

“Ready pet? You’re so close I can almost taste it… I bet you’d taste divine.” (Y/n) whimpered softly at Druig’s words, his smooth voice made her shiver under normal circumstances, she had no idea the power he’d hold over her when she finally decided to sleep with him. She was glad she had waited to join him in his bed, it made taken a lot of courage and build up to get to this point. She loved him, and she knew she did, but after a few messy break-ups she wanted to be sure about her decision before taking that step. It was paying off now with the best fuck of her life. Druig knew exactly how to play her little a fiddle, and she had no complaints about that. If she died here, in his bed with his cock buried in her, she'd die happy that’s for sure.

(Y/n) was pulled back to the present when those deft fingers of his found their way to her clit and started gently rubbing, after a few moments of that he got faster and harder with the attention before slowing back down to the gentle pace. The touch mixed with the steady thrusts he was putting into her made her vision swim and her body tense. She knew what was coming, and she knew it would be explosive. Druig smirked as he felt the telltale tightening of her body around him. He shifted his hips a bit and started to slow to a teasing pace, purposely making sure he was nudging her g-spot with each stroke.

It didn’t take (y/n) very long to come undone after that. The first few strokes against her g-spot had her seeing stars until those stars covered her vision and she finally came with a scream of pleasure. Druig pulled away from her as soon as he felt her cum, his own release not a concern for him now. He simply wanted to know the end result of his experiment. He lay back and watched as (y/n) collapsed against his sheets when he stopped holding her hips. The woman panted softly as she recovered from her orgasm, then shifted and crawled up to lay beside him.

“That…that was amazing, I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard in my life…” Druig hummed softly, a small smirk playing on the corner of his lips as he reached to play with (y/n)’s hair, something he had quickly found out she adored. Like clockwork, she closed her eyes and sighed contently, tilting her head into his hand, almost begging for more of his touch.

“That was…..impressive pet, you did well..”

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324 notes • Posted 2021-10-28 10:48:20 GMT

When you love something, you protect it

Ikaris x female reader

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Being 7000 years old, Ikaris had come to expect a few things from the world. He had seen the patterns that would be laid out and usually tell where things were going. That didn’t mean he was never caught off guard though. If his long life had taught him anything it was that you could never be one hundred percent sure about anything. As a matter of fact there had been two things that had recently caught him off guard, the first was Sersi dating a human.

It wasn’t unheard of for one of the group to form an attachment to a human, they all tried to avoid any romantic attachments of course, the pain of having someone you loved grow old and die while you stayed young forever wasn’t something they enjoyed. Which made the second thing all the more surprising for him. He had also fallen in love with a human. While Sersi and him had a special bond and would usually return to each other in one way or another, sometimes they had their time apart. His rival views on humanity made his infatuation all the more surprising. While Sersi saw something in the human race, Ikaris didn’t always see the same things. He cared for the humans, of course, but he didn’t always give them the same regard as some of the others in the group did.

When Sersi’s new human boyfriend, Dane, had brought (Y/N) around for the group to meet Ikaris hadn’t really cared at first. She was just another human, one of Dane's close friends from work. His slight internal jealousy over Dane and Sersi had made him wish that the relationship between coworkers was different. He knew his feeling was ridiculous, in the end Sersi was happy and that was what was important, well..that and the fact Dane wouldn’t be around forever.

He was muttering these frustrations to himself after the meeting with Dane and his friend when he heard a stifled laugh behind him. He paused then slowly turned, expecting to see one of the other Eternals waiting to make fun of him. His luck didn’t line up with that hunch though and he wasn’t sure if he liked reality more or less. It was (Y/N) that was trying not to laugh at him. Nose scrunched up and a hand pressing against her mouth, trying to keep in the giggles. With a heavy sigh he raised a brow and crossed his arms.

“Can I help you?” (Y/n) snorted softly, looking amused at Ikaris’ attempt to remain cool and calm.

“You don’t have to pretend that you weren’t just ranting about your friend and Dane…. I totally get it by the way. I mean yeah, I’m glad they are together and happy and all that but …c’mon! I’m single and depressed and I don’t need that gross cuteness around me.” Ikaris tilted his head a little then laughed a little before he nodded.

“Yeah, that just about sums it up…why’d he bring you along anyway? No offence, it just doesn’t make sense…”

“Yeah, I have no idea either. He just insisted I come to meet his girlfriend’s friends, so here I am….” Ikaris chuckled a little and shrugged, more than a little amused by (y/n)’s attitude about the situation. (Y/n) tilted her head a bit and watched Ikaris for a moment before she grinned.

“So you’d be Ikaris…I met almost everyone else already, and the ones I didn’t meet yet don’t really match with the description I was given for you…. You’ve got the same name as that guy that got burned by the sun and died..kinda grim, especially considering you can fly….” Ikaris blinked as he digested what was being said by the woman.

“Hey, no correction, “that guy” was named after me. He got a little too cocky and decided to try and challenge me. He did get too close to the sun and ended up melting his wings, but he lived. I’d be a pretty bad person if I let him die just because he challenged me.” (Y/n)’s eyes grew wide at the story and she choked on a breath.

“Jesus, that’s…. That’s real? I thought it was just a myth!”

“You’d be surprised at how many “myths” are true…and how many the others or I can remember…or even how many are about us.”

“Yeah….something tells me I’d definitely be surprised. Care to share some of the stories? They sound like they’d be interesting….” Ikaris hesitated, unsure on if he did in fact want to share the stories. He glanced at (y/n) then laughed. Her expression had twisted into an exaggerated pout, puffed out lip, big eyes and all.

“Fine, fine…but only so you don’t keep up that face. You can get it stuck like that y’know. I’ve seen it happen.” Ikaris sat down and motioned the human closer. When she made herself comfortable he started telling his many stories, it was hesitant and awkward at first but as the time passed he found himself relaxing and the stories flowing easier.

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ghostofskywalker · 2 years

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request status: closed

to request, please send an ask with your character, prompt, and other information. please read my guidelines and no-no list before you request. you can find the number of requests i currently have outstanding on my pinned post.

characters: list subject to change. strikethroughs mean that those characters are not able to be requested at this time.

marvel men: bucky barnes, loki laufeyson, sam wilson, clint barton, tony stark

marvel women: wanda maximoff, natasha romanoff, sharon carter, carol danvers, maria hill, pepper potts, kate bishop

agent carter: peggy carter, daniel sousa, dottie underwood

star wars: certain clones (any i've already written is fine, and you're welcome to ask about others),anakin skywalker, obi-wan kenobi, padme amidala, din djarin, cassian andor, poe dameron

other fandoms: benny miller (triple frontier), dieter bravo (the bubble), rick flag, harley quinn, elizabeth swann, will turner

guidelines/random stuff:

please specifically whether you want a fem!reader (she/her pronouns) or gender neutral reader (either they/them pronouns or no pronouns). if you don’t specify it will just end up being whatever catches my fancy as i write it.

you can send them on anonymous or not, i don’t mind either way!

while i am strongly against the idea of guilting people into giving feedback, i do really appreciate when the person who requests tells me if they enjoyed it. even just an anonymous ask (if you’re a little shy) does really make my day, and a reblog means more than i think people realize.

no-nos: please don’t send a request that....

contains any of the following: smut, blood relation to any canon characters (i write every reader as completely race neutral), pregnancy or a reader who is a parent, romanticizing abusive relationships to make getting together with the love interest “cuter” (i am aware this one is rather specific but i stand by it), character or ship bashing, or a child/teen reader.

has been sent to and accepted by another writer: while i know you probably mean well, it feels like you don’t trust us to write you something you’ll like, which is very disheartening. if someone else denies it you’re welcome to send it here, but not if they said yes.

contains a reader who is explicitly skinny: i am willing to do plus size!reader, but all other requests will be written as size neutral. this goes for things like picking the reader up, the reader wearing someone else’s clothes, etc. i want people of all sizes to feel included in my fics. a short!reader or tall!reader is fine, but not one that is explicitly skinny/where that is a major plot point.

i reserve the right to deny any request that makes me uncomfortable, and this list is subject to change. i’ve only denied one request ever based on its content, mainly because the request was like 3 whole asks (back when there was a limit), the requester was flippant and kind of rude, and the request itself romanticized SA, which i am not okay with. i don’t expect anything like that to happen again, but i wanted to cover all my bases just in case.

i will add to this if necessary, but if you have any other questions please feel free to ask!

#i am aware this is so much information but whatever #ghostofskywalker: request information

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kpop-sports-books-series-fangirl · 3 years

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Chp.15 Cuter (Lokius)

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Warnings - mentions of death and blood, but not too gory.

Requested? - Yesss!

Loki and Mobius were sitting across from each other, staring intensely at Mobius’s life file placed at the center of the table.

Sylvie was standing in between them on the other side of the table, her neon pink hair, shoulder-length, hands crossed across her chest.

“So, are we ready to play the file?” Sylvie broke the pin-drop silence.

Mobius shakes his head. “No, I’m not ready for this yet,” he replied.

“Mobius!” Loki exclaims, exasperated. “We’ve been over this a million times!”

“I know, I know, it’s just- what if you know? What if something goes wrong? What if I’m better off without knowing my life? There’s so many what if’s” Mobius said, rubbing his palms on his pants.

“Mobius! We agreed to do this,” Loki said.

“Okay, okay fine,” Mobius replied, frowning.

Sighing, Sylvie picked up the file and put it inside the projector(the thing the file plays out of. Idk what it’s called exactly?).

She pressed the play button and the yellow pixels came together to form a picture of the beach. The scene suddenly changed to a cottage surrounded by coconut trees.

A loud cry came from inside the cottage.

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The trio was now looking at this scene;

a woman who looked to be about 55 years cradling a newborn baby, tears streaming down her face, looking at a lifeless body in front of her.

“I’ll take care of him, I promise, Claire.” She sobbed.

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The same woman that was cradling the baby, was now on her knees, hands extended in front of her, encouraging the baby to take his first steps towards her.

“Yes Mobius!” She said as little Mobius stumbled, trying to catch himself when he put one foot in front of another.

“Come on!” She said,

Little Mobius tried taking another step towards her, slowly, placing one foot in front of another. Eventually, finding out how to do it, he went faster.

When he was two steps in front of his grandmother, he tripped and was about to fall flat on his face, but his grandmother caught him before he could hurt himself.

“Yes, Mobius! You did it! You just took your first steps! Your mom would be so proud of you!”

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Mobius’s grandmother was now sitting on the porch of the cottage, reading a jet ski magazine.

The same one Mobius now had. He got it from his grandmother.

The baby boy, who seemed to now be about 1 year, crawled his way to his grandmother. He managed to reach grandmother and tugged on her dress. She looked down at Mobius, placing the magazine aside to pick him up.

She placed him on his lap and opened it to a page where it showed two boys on a jet ski, the water spraying them in the face.

Little Mobius pointed at it with his chubby little finger.

“That, Mobius, is a jet ski.” His grandmother explained.

“J-” Mobius tried pronouncing it. “Je-”

“Jetski, that’s right Mobius, say it, jet ski!” His grandmother encouraged.

“Jek sti!” Little Mobius said enthusiastically, clapping.

The trio let out a chuckle, watching this.

“It seems your fascination with jet skis started when you were a kid,” Loki commented, looking at his best friend fondly.

“Yes, Mobius. You can ride it when you get older.” She told him.

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Little Mobius, who was about 8 years old now, sniffled as he stared at his sandcastle getting trampled over. Those kids who were older than him were bullying him. He tried to get them to stop, but they pushed little Mobius away, who fell back and ended up scraping his elbow.

The kids stuck their tongues out at him and ran away before an adult caught them.

As soon as they left, Mobius ran to the destroyed sandcastle, looking if anything was salvageable. Tears started pouring down his face as he looked at all his hard work ruined.

“Hey, what happened?” An older kid came, running towards him.

“No! Stay away from me! I didn’t do anything to you, don’t hurt me!” Mobius said as he tried to scramble away.

“Hey!” The older kid said, putting his hands up. “I’m not going to hurt you!”

“I want to help you!” He said.

“Who are you?” Mobius asked, wary.

“I’m Nathan! Who are you?”

“I’m- I’m Mobius...you’re not going to hurt me are you?” Mobius asked with tears prickling his eyes.

“No. Now tell me what happened?” He stepped closer to Mobius.

“Those- those kids, they pushed me over, and destroyed my castle,” Mobius told him.

“Okay, did you get hurt anywhere?” Nathan asked him.

Mobius pointed at his elbow which was now stinging.

“Let’s get some antiseptic on that wound, come on,” Nathan said, walking away.

Mobius jogged after him.

Nathan led him to a lifeguard station. Mobius took a seat, and Nathan took out a first aid box.

The two talked while Nathan patched up Mobius’s wound.

“There, it should be better in a few days, but don’t take the plaster off for the next few days,” Nathan warned.

“Now, where do you live? Do you want me to take you home?” Nathan asked. Mobius shook his head, and said “I know my way home, but thank you! I wish you could teach me to surf,”

“I would love to teach you, but I haven’t learned how to properly myself yet, so when I learn I can teach you!” Nathan offered.

“Listen, do you know the rock shaped like an arc?” Nathan asked Mobius. Mobius nodded enthusiastically in reply.

“Well, I practice there every day at 2 in the afternoon, if you want, you can come to watch!”

“I would love to! I have to get home now, but I’ll see you tomorrow!” Mobius waved bye to Nathan and he ran home.

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Mobius was finally 16, and his anticipated wait to ride a jet ski came to an end. His grandmother told him he would be allowed to ride a jet ski with the supervision of Nathan when he’d turn 16.

He was getting his briefing lesson that he’d been watching and learning from when he was 10 years. The same lesson he had memorized by now.

Nathan was 19 now, so he was considered an adult who could accompany Mobius on the jet ski.

Riding the jet ski for the first time, with his best friend right behind him, was an unforgettable experience. The water sprayed him in the face, blocking his vision, but he loved the feeling nonetheless.

Once the time was up, he wanted to go again, and again, and again.

☽˚･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ♡ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆☽

“MOBIUS! COME OUT! YOUR GRANDMOTHER- SHE,” the voice broke down in sobs as Mobius ran out, 20 years old, frantic, “What happened?”

The first boy pointed towards the rock that looked like an arc.

Mobius ran like his life was on the line. His grandmother meant everything to him.

His legs started burning from the strain of running that fast, but he ignored it as he accelerated.

When he reached, he saw people standing in a circle around something. He pushed people away as he made his way to the middle.

He froze when he saw his grandmother on the floor, blood smeared on the side of her head; her own.

☽˚･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ♡ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆☽

With that, the letters ‘END OF FILE’ popped up in white on the screen. It showed all the important events of Mobius’ life.

“What- okay. What was my nexus event?” Mobius asked.

“This file was what happened in your life before you were pruned, otherwise, you were supposed to fall in love with Nathan and- you would have adopted 2 beautiful children and lived happily ever after,” Sylvie explained.

She passed the file to Mobius who observed the picture of the kids that were supposed to be his.

“I- I need a minute,” he said as he stood up and practically ran out of the room.

“So,” said Sylvie to Loki who was still staring at the file in shock. “Are you ever going to tell him?” She asked him.

“Not anytime soon, I mean he just found out he was supposed to have the perfect life but he didn’t fall in love with the right person so he became a variant and eventually started working for the TVA!” Loki tried to defend himself.

“You’re blind not to see that Mobius is literally in love with you!” Sylvie said, storming out of the room.

That shook Loki up. “Well, it couldn’t hurt to try, could it?” He mumbled to himself as he stood up and made his way to the library, the place Mobius was most likely going to be.

He walked past the rows and rows of shelves, looking for a table where Mobius was sitting.

When he finally found Mobius, he was sitting with his head hung low, clutching the jet ski magazine.

Loki silently walked and sat down without making any noise.

“Hey,” He said, softly.

Mobius looked up at the sudden sound. He nodded in acknowledgment.

“Do you wanna talk about it?”

“Not really...”

“That’s fine, we can talk about something else then,” Loki said.

“It just- I need time to process everything you know?”

“Well then, it’s not the best time to talk about what I came for,” Loki mumbled, but Mobius heard him.

“What did you want to talk about?” Mobius asked him, suddenly intrigued.

“Um, nothing,” Loki tried to cover up, but Mobius knew him too well to fall for his tricks.

He just looked at Loki, eyebrow raised.

“Um, okay, so I came to confess...” Loki said. When he got no response from Mobius, he continued. “I- I love you Mobius.” No response. “I- I understand if you don’t feel the same way, or you need time to process everything, but I really really love you Mobius.” Loki admitted.

When Loki got no reaction, he stood up, but Mobius placed a hand on his, “I love you too,” He said.

Blood rushed up to Loki’s face. Mobius stood up and took Loki’s hand in his.

“I will need some time to process everything, but I want you by my side through everything,” Mobius told Loki.

“I know, I was supposed to fall for another guy, but I didn’t, that’s why I became a variant. Now, I’m in love with you, not Nathan. I don’t even remember who he is.” Mobius said, looking Loki in his eyes.

“Loki, I love you,” Mobius repeated.

“Is it okay if I kiss you?” Loki asked.

Mobius replied by closing the gap, placing his lips on Lokis’.

The kiss was short but sweet. Both poured all their pent-up emotions into the kiss. When they pulled away, they both were breathing heavily.

“You know, you were cute as a kid,” Loki commented out of nowhere.

Mobius chuckled, but replied, “Trust me, I’ve studied your entire life, you were much cuter.”

A/N: Hey guys! This is my first Lokius fic! To give you some context, some major events from the last episode didn't happen; the sylkie kiss and Mobius forgetting Loki didn't happen. Anyways, hope you liked the story!! If you have any requests, don't hesitate to comment them down below, or message me separately!

-TheBlueBookworm is out~~!!!

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swinging-stars-from-satellites · 2 years

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For your fic ask: F!

F: Share a snippet from one of your favourite dialogue scenes you've written and explain why you're proud of it.

so, I have already been asked this, but I'm not a very dialogue-focused writer so I don't think I actually *have* a favorite but of dialogue I've written. that said, I do like this part from one of my Sylki fics:

"You okay?" She asks. It should be code, by now, all the different ways they ask each other if they're alright.

Loki shrugs. "We're about to walk into yet another situation that will likely lead to one or both of us injured, dead, or in the wrong timeline — again; quite honestly I'm not sure which is worse. So..."

"Just a regular Tuesday, then," Sylvie finishes for him, smirking. It's a small victory when he meets her eyes and smiles. Sylvie isn't any more pleased about the risks they take on a day-to-day basis than he is, but she'd like to think she hides it better.

most of my fics are a lot more melancholy whereas this one is mostly fluff, so I was able to write more light dialogue than what I tend to, and this dynamic is pretty much everything to me. they're both so snarky and banter-y all the time, even when there's serious things happening, and it's really really fun to write. also I think the fact that asking each other if they're ok is kinda The Sylki Thing(TM) bc like?? how much cuter does it get?

and as you can tell, I tend to be uh... perhaps even a bit *overly* introspective at times?? even when I'm writing dialogue lol, I always have so many little interludes and such because I think the best part of writing fanfiction is the ability to get into the character's heads and oftentimes I use it as an opportunity to write meta, but in a prose kind of way. so, yeah, I do like this bit a lot :)

fanfic asks list!!

#i figured since i answered this with a dweu fic earlier #i should give a sylki one this time #bc those are the two main things I've written for #aside from earlier this year when i deep-dived into newsies fandom dhdjdhsjs #Lu rambles #Lu writes #fanfiction #asks #ask games #loki series #pro sylki #lovedaggers

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nyxetoile · 2 years

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I posted 1,567 times in 2021

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My Top Posts in 2021

Mom’s nuanced reaction/review of Captain America: Civil War

“Did they get an actor that looked like young Robert Downey Jr or was that effects?”

“Can you imagine being on your commute and seeing Captain America running past you?”

“Winter Soldier is much cuter than Captain America.”

“Black Panther is cuter than both of them.”

“That motorcycle thing? When he grabbed it and flipped? That was nice.”

“Is Spiderman Marvel? I thought he was something else.”

“I didn’t know Ant Man could do that! I guess he is relevant.”

“It was good. I liked the Star Wars and Manchurian candidate lines.”

25 notes • Posted 2021-03-27 23:29:56 GMT

Y’all ready for Mom’s in depth Infinity War review?

“It’s all action and no plot.”

“I’m not done yet, I fell asleep and had to rewind.”

“Why did Josh Brolin even do this movie? Money, I guess.”

“Is this the one you had to wait a year to see what happened?”

“I was promised Idris Elba and I barely saw him!” (Gotta watch Ragnarok for prime MCU Idris, Mom.)

“All in all, I don't think I liked it.”

Edited to add, since I forgot: “Well, that’s most of my day I’m not getting back.”

29 notes • Posted 2021-03-30 00:00:04 GMT

More spoilery Black Widow review

Told in bullet points, train of thought style

There were 7 previews and 2 different commercials reminding us that theaters were open again and this was how movies were made to be seen. A) We’re already in the theater Cinemark, chill and B) When I watch movies at home they start with I hit the godsdamned play button.

Flashback to 90s Ohio with adorable spy children. All my head canons of Nat knowing random 90s trivia is now valid.

Excellent use of American Pie.

The opening credits are more harrowing than any Marvel movie so far.

General Ross will never not be an idiot.

Hello attractive British fixer guy. I suspect you to be evil but you are not and that is a relief.

“People with friends don’t call me.” Dude all her friends are in prison, way to rub it in.

No, Nat! Don’t just put the McGuffin in your back seat!

Taskmasker is a Taskmistress, calling it now.

SHOOT HER LEGS NAT. Her shield is the size of a dinner plate. Don’t you meme?

I feel like the fact the gas is glowing is, like, a health hazard warning? Is there radium in it?

Nat and Yelena have an all out brawl when they reunite, which, based on sisters I know, seems accurate.

So Budapest is code for “that time we blew up a building in an attempt to kill my old boss and had to lie low for 10 days” I’m with Clint, here, that doesn’t resemble the Battle of New York at all.

Maybe plan an escape that is less likely to cause bodily harm.

Taskmaster shoots an arrow to remind us she can copy ALL The Avengers, even the ones without solo movies.

I REALLY don’t think either of you survived that car crash. Especially considering it’s Nat’s second major crash in two days.

So Clint DOES like hanging out in vents? That’s amazing. Which writer’s been hanging out on Tumblr?

So THAT’S where they took Sherif Hopper.

This is the most badass yet stupid prison break in cinema history.

“This is an awesome way to die.” I love Yelena, she’s my new favorite.

Don’t make period jokes to Black Widows, apparently.

“I was about to talk about Fallopian tubes.” I AM ADOPTING YELENA.

Alexei trying to give the girls a fatherly pep talk. Insert Will Smith “He’s got the spirit” gif.

Please let the pig breathe morally grey Rachel Weisz!

That being said, heavy Amanda vibes from Melina. They’ll get along.

“Pain makes you strong.” I feel like that’s supposed to feel like and inappropriate thing to tell a kid but that’s like, one of my family mottos.

Keep trying Alexei, you’ll get one of these right.

My biggest beef with this film is “No one has noticed a floating fortress over Russia only 4 years after aliens invaded New York.”

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33 notes • Posted 2021-07-10 05:48:28 GMT

I turned 40 yesterday. According to the Young People™ on Tumblr, I am well past my expiration date and should sit quietly in a hole somewhere doing taxes and emotionally abusing my children.

Instead I’m going to play Sims and write some Captain America porn. Maybe listen to some Jimmy Buffet.

Age is just a number, kids. It will take years, if not decades to figure out who you are and what you’re good at and what brings you joy. Don’t stop your interests just as you find them. Life is a banquet and most people are starving to death.

35 notes • Posted 2021-07-24 20:03:58 GMT

It’s been a few days so can we all appreciate that Vision beat his evil clone not with force but with a philosophical thought experiment? Like we still got the over the top shiny lights battle with Wanda and Agatha, but even THAT was won with Wanda out smarting her. WandaVision said brains over brawn and I’m living it.

98 notes • Posted 2021-03-09 21:42:25 GMT

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fanficshiddles · 4 years

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Caught in his web, Chapter 34

Chloe was nervous when Loki wanted her to go with him to work one Sunday morning.

She was a bit grumbly too because she had wanted to have a long lie after being at college all week and getting up early. But Loki dragged her out of bed and coaxed her into the shower with him, waking her up with a good fingering in the shower while he washed her. Ignoring his own arousal in the meantime.

Once dressed, they both went downstairs for breakfast. Then Loki took her out to the car where Nelson was waiting for them. Ethan and Samuel were already in the car, too.

Loki noticed that Chloe was quieter than usual and looked rather nervous. He knew she would be worrying about why he wanted her with him. He didn’t have any plans for killing anyone, and he decided he wasn’t going to do it on front of her again unless absolutely necessary.

‘You may be wondering why I’m taking you into the office today.’ Loki grinned.

Chloe narrowed her eyes at him a bit, but noticed he was grinning and so was Ethan and Samuel, confusing her a little. But also unsettling her. ‘If you’re going to kill someone, I’d really rather not be there.’ She said quietly and shifted nervously.

Loki chuckled. ‘I don’t have any plans to, doll. But there is a surprise. I need you to look after someone for me.’

Chloe continued glaring at him, still not sure if she liked where this was going. ‘Who is this someone?’

‘You’ll have to wait and see.’ His grin grew even larger.

She wasn’t sure whether she should be more nervous at that or not. But she tried not to think about it for the duration of the journey to Loki’s office.

When they arrived, they went inside and Loki was greeted as usual by the receptionist being a little flirty. Chloe felt slightly jealous at that, though she wasn’t sure why exactly… But she found herself grabbing his arm as they walked past. Something that didn’t go unnoticed by Loki, making him feel pleased as punch.

When they got to the top floor, Loki’s office, Chloe saw Ben was there and so was David and Michael. But she didn’t understand who she was supposed to look…

‘Oh my god!’ She squealed when she saw a German Shepherd puppy bounding over towards them.

Loki laughed at her reaction as she crouched down and greeted the sociable pup.

‘This, is who I need you to look after today for us.’ Loki said, crouching down to pet the puppy too.

‘Really?’ Chloe asked, her face had lit up entirely.

Michael walked over and handed Chloe a lead for the puppy and a bag of his things. ‘My wife was desperate to get a puppy. But she had to go visit her mother for a few days, so I couldn’t leave him at home alone.’ He smiled.

‘What’s his name?’ Chloe asked.

‘Bear.’

‘He’s absolutely adorable.’

‘You’re in charge of him for today while we do business. Here’s a key card for the lift.’ Loki pulled one out of his pocket and handed it to her.

‘Thanks!’

Chloe enjoyed her time with Bear. She played ball on one of the empty floors down below Loki’s office, took him out for short walks along the street to a small open space of grass. She had to take him there regularly for potty breaks.

But the best part was of course all the puppy cuddles!

Loki had her join him for lunch. Ethan went out and got them a takeaway. Loki and Chloe ate it alone in his office, with Bear. Michael, Ben and David had to go out somewhere.

Chloe felt her heart melt entirely as she watched Loki snuggling with Bear. The puppy was licking all over his face, making him laugh.

After lunch, Chloe took Bear out for a toilet break again. On her way to the small green she passed an ice cream stand that had opened up, so she got an ice cream on the way. She was waiting for Bear to do his business and enjoying her ice cream when she had a weird feeling that she was being watched…

She scanned the area and spotted someone sitting on a bench not too far from her. He was wearing sunglasses and a cap, looking at her over his newspaper.

Feeling uneasy, she hurried Bear along and started heading back.

While going along the pavement, she glanced back over her shoulder and noticed the man was now following her. So she scooped Bear up into her arms and walked quicker, the poor puppy couldn’t walk very fast with his tiny legs.

‘Chloe!’ The man called out from behind her.

She stopped and turned, confused at how he knew her name. As he reached her, he removed his glasses and she recognised him as one of the officers that had came to the house yesterday. The one who had given him the card… What was his name again? Oh yeah, Officer Stones.

‘What do you want?’ She snapped at the officer.

‘I know who Loki is and what he is capable of. I was hoping you would’ve contacted me by now, I can help you if you tell me the truth.’

Chloe was slightly lost for words. She shook her head and started backing away from him. ‘No. Leave me alone.’ She turned and tried to get away, but he quickly moved on front of her again, blocking her way.

‘Listen to me, Chloe. Your father is’

‘I don’t care about him! He sold me!’ She snapped, stunning Stones slightly.

‘What? In what way? Tell me, I can help you!’

‘No, leave me alone!’ She shouted, earning a few glances from some passer-by’s.

‘Are you alright, love?’ A man asked, stopping. He glared at Stones.

‘No, this man is harassing me.’ Chloe said.

The man turned more to Stones and managed to put himself between him and Chloe. ‘Leave the woman alone.’ He snarled at him.

Stones put his hands up in defence, knowing it wasn’t worth to continue right now in public. He then skulked away, Chloe felt relieved.

‘Did he hurt you?’ The man asked.

‘No… I’m ok, thank you. I’m just going in there… Thanks.’ Chloe motioned to Loki’s building.

The man nodded and he walked with her to the door, making sure she got there ok. ‘Thanks again.’ She nodded.

‘No problem. Take care.’ He said kindly.

‘Chloe?’ David called, concerned as he got out of his car and saw her with a strange man. ‘Who’s this? Everything ok?’ He glared at the stranger.

‘Yeah. This kind man helped to get rid of someone who was harassing me.’ Chloe said quickly, so David did think the wrong situation.

David’s face immediately relaxed a bit, but he still looked concerned. ‘Who was harassing you?’

‘Officer Stones…’

‘He was an officer?’ The man asked, confused.

‘It’s a long story.’ David said. ‘Thank you for stepping in for her. What’s your name?’ David shook his hand.

‘Andy Rogers.’ He smiled.

‘Well, thank you Andy.’

‘No problem at all, I’ve got a daughter of similar age. I’d hope that someone else would do the same for her if needed. Take care.’ Andy nodded to them both and headed off.

‘Did Stones hurt you?’ David asked as he went inside with Chloe, opening the door for her.

‘No, he just wouldn’t let me get back here. Until Andy stepped in, luckily.’ She told him.

‘We best tell Loki. Stones is getting too big for his boots now.’ David grumbled.

Chloe snuggled into Bear when they got in the lift and started heading up.

‘Give me a cuddle!’ David said, reaching out for the puppy.

‘Aw, I thought you meant me!’ Chloe teased, making David laugh. He put his arm around her too and gave her a squeeze.

‘You are cute but I’m afraid the puppy is cuter.’ He winked at her.

When they got to Loki’s office, they filled him in about Stones. Loki was furious. But he made a quick call to James and asked him to find out about Andy Rogers and to send him some money as a thanks. He was glad someone stepped in.

For the rest of the day, when Chloe had to take Bear out someone went with her. She didn’t really mind though. It was either David, Samuel or Ethan, they kept arguing over who would go with her. Mainly so they could get puppy cuddles. It made Chloe laugh though, nobody could resist a puppy!

It was after six and Chloe was just sitting on Loki’s chair with Bear sound asleep on her lap. She was almost falling asleep herself because she was getting a bit bored now.

She jumped slightly when Loki returned. He chuckled upon seeing her on his chair. He perched on his desk and smiled down at her and Bear.

‘Come on, doll. Time to head home.’

‘Huh? Where’s Michael? Is he not collecting Bear?’ Chloe asked.

‘Oh, yeah. That might have been a little lie.’ Loki grinned.

‘Huh?’

He laughed and reached out to stroke her hair back behind her ear. ‘Bear is yours. I picked him for you and had Michael collect him this morning.’

Chloe’s eyes widened. ‘What? Seriously?’ She squeaked.

‘Seriously.’ Loki nodded, delighted with her reaction.

‘Oh my god! Thank you so much!’ She laughed and, being careful not to squash or drop Bear, she hugged Loki tightly.

‘You’re welcome.’ He smiled and pressed his nose into her hair for a moment. ‘Now let’s go home and get him settled in.’

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depressedtransguy · 3 years

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10/07/21

Stephen took me to the carnival for our two year anniversary yesterday night. It was... phenomenal. Normally I don't like going out so publicly on our dates, especially in something as popular as a carnival, but it might be my favorite date of ours so far. He picked me up in his dad's Lamborghini at around 7:30, just as the sun was beginning to sink below the tree line of this stupid little town, and kissed me up against the car as soon as he got his hands on me. The start of his beard pricked me lightly as we did. Then he squeezed my hand lightly and told me he had a surprise that he hoped I liked. I told him if it was from him then I'd adore it. We shared another kiss through giggles before we slipped into the car and began to drive off. Our hands were intertwined on the center console the whole time. He always told me that it was hard to keep his hands off me with me in range and my consent. God... I love him more than anything. But, anyway, the carnival. As we neared, his thumb slid over mine and he told me to close my eyes, which I properly did. He's the only one I trust enough to do that with. I could tell he was excited and a little anxious just from the way he kept squeezing my fingers. It was adorable. Even cuter when we stopped and he temporarily let go as we stopped, only to move to my side of the car and slowly lead me out onto the gravel of the parking lot, practically buzzing with anticipation. I didn't even care what it was at that point, whatever made Stephen this thrilled to show him had to be good. Then he told me to open my eyes. And Jesus Christ I think I audibly gasped. I didn't know what I was really expecting, but when the bright lights spread all throughout the fairgrounds, exploding the navy sky with color, I could swear I was in another realm. As Stephen asked me if I liked it, I noticed his eyes were nervous, so with sparkling eyes I pulled him close and told him I loved it. The smile on his face was worth everything and more. He actually told me the same thing about mine. That was before he took my hand once more and led me past the ticket taker, pulling them out of his jeans and handing them off, us receiving a smile from her as we continued walking out onto the grass. "I know it's not traditional, but when I passed this place the other day I suddenly wanted to take you here," is what he said. "We can leave any time you want." "As long as you're here, I don't care where the date is," is what I said back. And boy was I right. It didn't matter that there were a ton of other people there, they all faded into nothing but background characters as Stephen miraculously won the balloon pop game and happily gifted me a little goat stuffed animal, one that I held close to my heart as I beamed at him. As I pressed my body close to him on the roller coaster, my fingers digging tightly into his bicep, and he held me steady as I stumbled onto the platform post ride. As the ferris wheel stuttered to a stop as we sat at the top, Stephen's hand on my thigh and my hand on his shoulder, and we kissed there, surrounded by nothing but the lights and the infinite abyss of stars. Once the night was over we had slow, sappy sex in his car, too filled with adoration and the need of skin against skin for us to drive back to one of our houses. I lazily drew shapes in the mist on the windows as I was brought back to my place, my mind filled with a soft bliss, and my body feeling like I had been washed over. I had never felt more at peace. And I still did, even as we had our long goodbye kiss and I went to sleep alone, the goat pressed against my chest. I was at peace. So how the hell did I end up here?

A tear slipped off of Loki's cheek and splattered onto his messy handwriting, bleeding the words together and making the many sections of his diary incomprehensible. It made him want to cry harder. That night could very well be all he and Stephen had together, and he was destroying the only stable record of it. Loki tilted back his head and squeezed his fists as tightly as possible.

On 10/07/21, at approximately 11:27, while driving from Loki's house to his, a speeding car struck Stephen's from behind and sent him spinning out of control off a cliff and forcing him to end up upside down near the river below. The person who caused the accident is yet to be found. And Stephen had been in surgery for 17 hours by the time Loki arrived at the hospital after school, right after he had gotten the news. He was still unconscious by then and practically looked like he had been forced through a meat grinder. Loki couldn't even glance up at him anymore, it made his heart twist into knots and make him want to throw up and sob. Not because he looked disgusting, although he certainly didn't look great, it was solely because of how his state reminded him of how hurt his boyfriend was. Loki couldn't imagine how much pain he was in. The cuts and scrapes on his face, the bruises on his arms, and the absolute wreck that his hands appeared to be, it all made him want to tear the skin off his bones. It hurt so much.

With a loud curse Loki snapped his notebook shut and pressed his face into it, doing his best to clear his mind instead of thinking all that he and Stephen had had together. The late nights of 'studying', the private dates, the stolen kisses at school... it had all slipped through their fingers because of one fucking idiot on the road.

Maybe it was his fault. Maybe, despite it being a school night, Loki should have insisted on Stephen staying the night with him. None of this would have happened if he had done that. Of course it's my fault.

Although they were trembling badly and the fact that he was still on the verge of tears, Loki slowly opened his fists to check up on the mess of blood that was beginning to pool up under the curve of his claws, smeared across his pale skin and nails. As he heard the door open, Loki closed them tightly once again with only a tiny hiss of pain. It was the doctor.

"Please tell me he's going to be okay," Loki whispered after a few seconds of nothing but tentious silence between him and the doctor, the concerned expression that she had exhibited when she entered and noticed him already making his stomach churn. "I don't care if it's not the truth, please just tell me he's going to be okay."

She-Dr. Palmer, as it read on her name tag-sighed gently and walked over to the young man, placing a hand on his shoulder as she sat down next to him. He didn't consider that a good sign. "I'm not going to lie to you hon. But let me ask first. How are you connected to Stephen?"

"He's-*hic*-he's my boyfriend."

"Alright honey. I'll give you the bad news first. His hands have suffered an extreme amount of nerve damage to his hands, and the surgeries so far have done nothing to correct them. It's looking like his hands are irrefutably damaged. He's never going to be able to use them normally again. But that's only if he comes out of the coma, which he only has a 50% chance of," Dr. Palmer explained as gently as was possible as it was to tell a teenager how badly his partner was injured.

It was like Loki's already broken heart shattered. The previous night could very well have been their last time together. And sure, it was perfect, but was he satisfied with never being with Stephen again? "What?" Loki choked out.

"I am so sorry. I truly am, but there is some good news. The probability of his awakening has only been getting higher, so that 50% chance of him not coming out of the coma could very easily become zero percent in no time. And you can help with that too."

For the first time since the school day did Loki look hopeful. "I can? How?"

"Talk to him. Despite his state, he can hear you in there. Talk about your time together, the past- I know it might hurt you, and please don't push yourself out of your comfort zone, but do what you can. Okay?"

With a bit of hesitation Loki slowly nodded, once again removing his nails from his palms. "Okay. I can do that," he told her.

Dr. Palmer gave him a small smile and gently patted him on the back before she stood up again, quickly checking Stephen's vitals, and then left to most likely check on another patient. Loki then took advantage of the silence and pushed his chair over to Stephen's bedside, ignoring the blood smearing on the chair's armrests as he did so. He still stared down at his lap once he was close, fearing breaking down in tears for what seemed like the hundredth time, but he did have the courage to lift up one of his own hands and rest it on his bicep. "Hey." An immediate voice crack wasn't a great start. Not that he knew any other way to begin. Any thoughts of their past two years together made Loki want to sob, now especially since he knew that he could very possibly never make any new ones with him. But he couldn't just stay silent. He had to say something, anything to make his guilt of not making Stephen stay the night with him lessen just a little bit. And according to the doctor, talking about their happy memories together could actually help. Hopefully. But it was nonetheless better than crying his eyes out for no reason. "Remember how we started dating?" Loki paused as if he was asking for an answer. "We were sophomores. You were in my chemistry class, and I always thought you were really cute, but I was too scared to talk to you and you were too nervous to, so we passed nothing but awkward glances and sarcastic comments for months on end. Until we got paired up for a project and you asked for my number. I gave it enthusiastically of course. From there we started talking and flirting a bit, although still too anxious to actually make a move, until you grabbed me when we were in the library and pushed me up against the back wall and asked to kiss me. You can guess what my response was." He chuckled dryly. "I might be able to say that I was already in love with you when you pulled back for air and gave me that little gorgeous smirk of yours, pulled my hips to yours, and whispered 'can I do it again?'. I was putty in your hands in the Greek philosophy section."

Loki quickly fell silent at the mention of his hands. With a small swallow, he managed to continue with a low voice. "When we were science class partners, you would tell me about how much you wanted to become a doctor. A neurosurgeon to be specific. I didn't exactly know why yet, you told me that a few months into our romantic relationship, but I eagerly listened about your plans for Columbia nonetheless. Not that-" he was crying again, "-not that that'll be possible now." Loki cleared his throat and tried to wipe his tears away with his trembling hands. "Even if you wake up." The student began to gently stroke his boyfriend's bandaged bicep while still staring at his lap, watching water splash onto where the excess of his oversized hoodie was rolled up and darkened the gray fabric.

It was Stephen's hoodie.

Using his feet, Loki slowly began to push his chair back until he eventually hit the wall, bunching his hands up in the hoodie's collar and raising it up to his nose, inhaling the signature cologne that he had fallen in love with over the last two years. The hood was soon flipped over his head and his knees were brought up to his chest, curling himself into the fetal position, and then finally letting all his tears out into the secure housing of Stephen's smell. That's where he had always been safe, and no matter either of their states, it still worked. Loki actually fell asleep like that after half an hour or so.

Stephen's parents found him in the morning and called Loki's family, and Thor ended up carrying him back home.

But as soon as he woke up he went back to the hospital. He wasn't missing the possibility of Stephen waking up.

10/31/21

I've still been going to school. Because my parents want me to. But I'm not doing well. My grades are beginning to sink from it, and the teachers don't care. I can't focus in class, I'm just thinking about if Stephen's going to wake up or not. What if he's waking up alone while I'm in Calculus? What if he flatlines when I'm in history? There's just too many probabilities. I don't give a shit about my grades, I just want Stephen back. I know that's such a stupid little kid thing to say since we are high schoolers, but it's been two years! And he's shown me so much love and care in that time that I don't know what I'd do without him. Not that anyone else seems to care. This is why I want Stephen back, he's the only friend I have left. In real life friend I mean. And I don't say that like I'm attached to his hip all the time, we have our own private time that I respect, but they all moved away. Why am I defending myself to a notebook? God this hospital is making me crazy. Stephen looks better, which I'm really glad about. Dr. Palmer tells me I've helped a lot by staying and talking to him, he should most likely wake up soon, but she did tell me that I can go home soon instead of only leaving for school and for showering. But I'm not doing that. At least not until he wakes up. If- WHEN he wakes up, I bet I'll get a lecture for not taking care of myself well enough just for him, so I'll probably be forced to go home more. God, I want him to lecture me. Just to hear his voice again. It's been over three weeks. I don't think I've worn anything besides underwear that isn't his. Jeans, sweatpants, shirts, hoodies, everything. It's the least I can do to replace the feeling of him being with me. At this time, I can't help but think of our Halloween's together. The first one we weren't even a month into dating, so we just bought a bunch of candy and ate candy at home while watching horror movies. But the next year, after a full 12 months of being in love, we dressed up as Gomez and Morticia Addams. Stephen looked unfairly hot in that striped suit with his hair slicked back and a teasing smile on his face. That was some good sex we had later on. Stephen said he had a thing for the dress I had on, as well as the red lipstick, which I believe since his hands barely left my hips the entire time I had it on. He also grinned from ear to ear when he saw the lipstick kiss marks I put on his collar. I love him. God I do. Please... I need him back.

Loki closed the notebook after his last few words of desperation and slipped his pencil behind his ear, raising his head up to look at Stephen with glassy eyes. He looked peaceful. By then all his scrapes and cuts were mostly healed, which made him look way better, but his hands were still pinned up in suspended holds with ragged scars lining his rough skin. More surgeries had been done on them, and Dr. Palmer once again said that he would be permanently disabled when he woke. Once again it hurt Loki's heart to think about how much pain that he must be in. The swollen scars didn't look like they felt nice. "I'm so sorry," Loki whispered as he reached up to his face and gently brushed his overgrown hair out of his face, still feeling guilty about the incident. "If I just made you stay you would still be here with me." Moving around the bed's guard rail, Loki sat on the edge of the mattress and sunk his fingers into his thick hair once more, gently toying with it as he began to talk again. "Remember junior prom? It was on February 26th; on the same night as the public prom that the school had put together. (We wanted to be alone.) You put on this navy blue suit of yours that perfectly brings out your eyes, and I bought this short green dress that made you grab my ass as soon as I came out of the house. You gave me an Agapanthus corsage that you had made yourself. And then, you kissed me, and told me that the flower meant 'never-fading love'. Like ours." A tear fell down Loki's cheek and plopped down onto Stephen's bare bicep. "I don't exactly know where me telling this story was going, my mind is a bit fuzzy and has been for weeks, hospitals being bad places to sleep plus depression isn't really an equation for good sleep, so I'll just say this. I'm not going anywhere until you return. And when you do, I'm not leaving either. Your recovery, physical therapy, going back to school, I'm going to be by your side. Okay?" Loki gently kissed Stephen's forehead and continued to stroke his hair, his other hand resting on the crook of his elbow and gently stroking his skin as if he was soothing him. "So please wake up."

With one last small peck Loki reluctantly slipped off the bed to enter the hospital bathroom, quickly using the bathroom before rubbing the sink water on his face as if that would wake him up from the haze that he had been living in, just moving from the hospital to school to the hospital to school and so on so forth. It was just a cycle of being depressed and near and being depressed and far. Fun.

Just deciding to repress his emotions for the billionth time that month, Loki shoves it down and goes back out into the main room, taking a book of Hamlet out of his bag to pass the time before he uncomfortably fell asleep in the chair. Most likely in just an hour or two since it was almost midnight. Every time he knocked unconscious in the overly small hospital chair with no support whatsoever, in front of the bed that Stephen laid in, Loki missed their cuddling more and more. Stephen's arms around him and his nose buried in the back of his neck was always the highlight of Loki's day/night. And it had been weeks since he was actually held. And by god did he need it.

But these thoughts quickly made him feel selfish. The thought that he was whining about not being held or not having his boyfriend confirmed as okay while Stephen had been struck disabled and in a coma sickened him to his core. More and more guilt stacked on top of his chest until he felt like he couldn't breathe, forced to snap his book shut and slam it on the floor. Why did everything have to hurt so much even though he didn't have a scar on him to show as evidence of his pain? It just made him feel so fake.

Loki sunk down into his seat and covered his once again teary eyes with his palms, bouncing his leg against the floor and digging his nails into his bare forehead, letting everything crash over him like a third wave tsunami. Not as extreme as the first, but it just made the present damage worse. Stop it. Stop it. STOP it. STOP IT. Loki was three seconds away from screaming out all the pain in his heart. But then he heard a groan that didn't belong to him echo in the otherwise empty room.

His palms flew to his thighs and he looked up at Stephen.

And his eyes were open!

With a gasp Loki jumped up from his chair and cupped his boyfriend's face, trying not to get too close to shock him, but just needing to hold him and let him see him. "Stephen, you're up!"

"Dewdrop... what happened?"

The student wanted to cry. He could speak. His voice was a bit strained, clearly tired and weary from lack of use, but it was there and that was all that counted. But besides that, the question couldn't be ignored. "You were in a crash baby, right after you left my house. Someone tail-boned you and you skidded off a cliff. Darling... it's Halloween."

"What?!"

Maybe he could have put it better. But Loki didn't really know how to explain it in any other way. "It's okay, darling, it's okay. Please, just focus on me for a second. Could you do that? Not the pain, not the fact that it's three and a half weeks later than you can remember, please look at my eyes and focus on me," he instructed as best he could, gently stroking his cheekbones with his thumbs and praying that he didn't glance down at his hands that he most likely could barely feel. He wanted to break that to him gently.

"I can do that."

"Alright, good. So yes, you were in a car crash and have been in a coma for about 25 days. Most of your scrapes, cuts, and bruises, have thankfully been healed. But your hands... they were crushed on impact.

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Day 19 of Ikemektober!

I chose Loki for this one, because it seemed like an opportunity for mischief. Approx. 900 words, pure fluff

Loki and Alice ran down the cobblestone street, getting as far from Blanc’s cottage as they could. Down an alley, left at the bakery, down another alley, leaving a path of startled people behind them.

Alice had a grin on her face that was almost as wide as the Cheshire Cat’s.

When they’d reached a quiet corner, wedged between two tall buildings, Loki finally stopped. He was breathing hard and laughing between breaths. It felt so good to be up to something bad. And to have a partner in crime.

“So,” she asked, leaning against the wall to stretch her legs. “What’s in it? What does it say?”

Loki pulled the object of interest from his pocket. A sealed letter, the envelope thick and heavy, the seal a blob of green wax. The name, written in perfect script across the front, read “Oliver Knight.”

“I dunno yet.” He turned it over in his hands, searching for any magical aura. It wouldn’t do to get caught by some ink-sploding trap or clanging smoke.

“Do you think Oliver will be mad at us? I mean, the letter IS addressed to him.” Alice was so adorably nervous. Clearly, this was her first heist. Despite her enthusiasm, she was already worrying about what might happen after.

Loki ruffled her hair. Or, that’s what he meant to do, but it turned into a cuddle and a kiss to her forehead. He couldn’t help it. “Don’t worry about it. He can’t be mad if we don’t get caught. We’ll just open it, sneak a peek at the letter, and then put it back. He’ll never know.”

“What about Mousse?”

The Cheshire Cat laughed. “The Dormouse? I don’t think he even gets mad.”

“But wasn’t he the Ace of Hearts before? None of the officers seem especially . . . safe.” Despite her wide, wary eyes, there was still a curl of amusement to her lips. Mischief was awfully hard to pass up.

“Trust me. Besides, he won’t find out either. I just want to see what he’s asked for this time.”

Loki felt it was very lucky they’d spotted Mousse dropping the letter off at the doorstep when they did. Curiosity and a love for shenanigans made it too perfect an opportunity to pass up.

The letter had no magical protections or traps that he could find. He slid a nail under the wax blob and popped it open.

“Dear Mister Hatter,

I wanted to congratulate you on my last cap - it is perfect. I’m able to sleep comfortably even in the rain. I know I’ve already requested specifications for a new design, but I had a thought this week. Could the hat also mumble a bit, when I’m resting? It could sound like I’m talking, but I wouldn’t need to wake up and speak.

Looking forward to trying it out! Please write when it’s ready.

Regards,

Mousse

Alice leaned over Loki’s shoulder to read the letter. Her fingers played lightly with the hair at the back of his head and for a moment he couldn’t think of a single thing besides how good it felt when she touched him.

“You’re purring,” she giggled.

“If I am, it’s your fault.” Loki pretended to pout.

“Now you look even cuter.” Alice kissed his cheek.

“Not as cute as you.” He turned his head to catch her lips with his own. The letter was forgotten for several long moments. He pressed Alice to the wall behind her, deepening the kiss between them. Her mouth was intoxicating. Better than magic. Her body was warm and soft and he could feel every inch of her beneath the dress she wore.

“L-loki,” she pushed him back a little and licked her lips.

He laughed and stepped back, letting her adjust her clothes. “Sorry. You really are just too cute sometimes.” Then he stopped, realizing she might not have wanted him to kiss her. “Was it ok? The kiss?”

She blushed and nodded. “Better than ok. I love your kisses.”

“I’m glad. I like kissing you. Can we kiss some more?”

“Yes but, don’t we need to put the letter back first? Now that we read it?”

Loki had to seriously consider whether or not to abandon the letter here in the alley and just take Alice someplace nice where they could be alone together. But . . . he’d had an idea, just before she’d distracted him.

“Oh! The letter - did you see where it said mumble?” Loki pointed it out to her.

“Yes. It’s a funny thing to ask for. A mumbling hat. But then, Oliver makes all kinds of mad inventions.”

“Yeah. He’s a lot of fun,” Loki agreed. “But what if I change this word here - a rumbling hat instead?”

Alice was smiling again, the wicked little smile that meant she thought what he said was funny too - even if it was a little bit naughty. “A rumbling hat? Now what would Mousse do with that?”

They both burst into laughter.

It took Loki a moment to make the change, and then a flash of magic to seal the letter shut again. They slipped it onto Blanc’s doorstep without anyone the wiser.

And then Loki really did take Alice off to a quiet spot in the Forbidden Forest - perfect for secret moments between lovers.

They’d both pretty much forgotten all about the letter by the next week, so it surprised them as much as it did everyone else to hear Mousse walking through Central, sounding like thunder on the horizon.

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Caught in his web, Chapter 34

TITLE: Caught in his web CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter 34 AUTHOR: fanficshiddles ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine Loki is a crime lord, a very dangerous man in the city. He is owed money, but the man is unable to pay Loki back, so Loki takes his daughter as payment instead. RATING: M

Chloe was nervous when Loki wanted her to go with him to work one Sunday morning.

Once dressed, they both went downstairs for breakfast. Then Loki took her out to the car where Nelson was waiting for them. Ethan and Samuel were already in the car, too.

‘You may be wondering why I’m taking you into the office today.’ Loki grinned.

Loki chuckled. ‘I don’t have any plans to, doll. But there is a surprise. I need you to look after someone for me.’

Chloe continued glaring at him, still not sure if she liked where this was going. ‘Who is this someone?’

‘You’ll have to wait and see.’ His grin grew even larger.

She wasn’t sure whether she should be more nervous at that or not. But she tried not to think about it for the duration of the journey to Loki’s office.

When they got to the top floor, Loki’s office, Chloe saw Ben was there and so was David and Michael. But she didn’t understand who she was supposed to look…

‘Oh my god!’ She squealed when she saw a German Shepherd puppy bounding over towards them.

Loki laughed at her reaction as she crouched down and greeted the sociable pup.

‘This, is who I need you to look after today for us.’ Loki said, crouching down to pet the puppy too.

‘Really?’ Chloe asked, her face had lit up entirely.

‘What’s his name?’ Chloe asked.

‘Bear.’

‘He’s absolutely adorable.’

‘You’re in charge of him for today while we do business. Here’s a key card for the lift.’ Loki pulled one out of his pocket and handed it to her.

‘Thanks!’

But the best part was of course all the puppy cuddles!

Loki had her join him for lunch. Ethan went out and got them a takeaway. Loki and Chloe ate it alone in his office, with Bear. Michael, Ben and David had to go out somewhere.

Chloe felt her heart melt entirely as she watched Loki snuggling with Bear. The puppy was licking all over his face, making him laugh.

She scanned the area and spotted someone sitting on a bench not too far from her. He was wearing sunglasses and a cap, looking at her over his newspaper.

Feeling uneasy, she hurried Bear along and started heading back.

‘Chloe!’ The man called out from behind her.

‘What do you want?’ She snapped at the officer.

‘I know who Loki is and what he is capable of. I was hoping you would’ve contacted me by now, I can help you if you tell me the truth.’

‘Listen to me, Chloe. Your father is’

‘I don’t care about him! He sold me!’ She snapped, stunning Stones slightly.

‘What? In what way? Tell me, I can help you!’

‘No, leave me alone!’ She shouted, earning a few glances from some passer-by’s.

‘Are you alright, love?’ A man asked, stopping. He glared at Stones.

‘No, this man is harassing me.’ Chloe said.

The man turned more to Stones and managed to put himself between him and Chloe. ‘Leave the woman alone.’ He snarled at him.

Stones put his hands up in defence, knowing it wasn’t worth to continue right now in public. He then skulked away, Chloe felt relieved.

‘Did he hurt you?’ The man asked.

‘No… I’m ok, thank you. I’m just going in there… Thanks.’ Chloe motioned to Loki’s building.

The man nodded and he walked with her to the door, making sure she got there ok. ‘Thanks again.’ She nodded.

‘No problem. Take care.’ He said kindly.

‘Chloe?’ David called, concerned as he got out of his car and saw her with a strange man. ‘Who’s this? Everything ok?’ He glared at the stranger.

‘Yeah. This kind man helped to get rid of someone who was harassing me.’ Chloe said quickly, so David did think the wrong situation.

David’s face immediately relaxed a bit, but he still looked concerned. ‘Who was harassing you?’

‘Officer Stones…’

‘He was an officer?’ The man asked, confused.

‘It’s a long story.’ David said. ‘Thank you for stepping in for her. What’s your name?’ David shook his hand.

‘Andy Rogers.’ He smiled.

‘Well, thank you Andy.’

‘No problem at all, I’ve got a daughter of similar age. I’d hope that someone else would do the same for her if needed. Take care.’ Andy nodded to them both and headed off.

‘Did Stones hurt you?’ David asked as he went inside with Chloe, opening the door for her.

‘No, he just wouldn’t let me get back here. Until Andy stepped in, luckily.’ She told him.

‘We best tell Loki. Stones is getting too big for his boots now.’ David grumbled.

Chloe snuggled into Bear when they got in the lift and started heading up.

‘Give me a cuddle!’ David said, reaching out for the puppy.

‘Aw, I thought you meant me!’ Chloe teased, making David laugh. He put his arm around her too and gave her a squeeze.

‘You are cute but I’m afraid the puppy is cuter.’ He winked at her.

It was after six and Chloe was just sitting on Loki’s chair with Bear sound asleep on her lap. She was almost falling asleep herself because she was getting a bit bored now.

She jumped slightly when Loki returned. He chuckled upon seeing her on his chair. He perched on his desk and smiled down at her and Bear.

‘Come on, doll. Time to head home.’

‘Huh? Where’s Michael? Is he not collecting Bear?’ Chloe asked.

‘Oh, yeah. That might have been a little lie.’ Loki grinned.

‘Huh?’

He laughed and reached out to stroke her hair back behind her ear. ‘Bear is yours. I picked him for you and had Michael collect him this morning.’

Chloe’s eyes widened. ‘What? Seriously?’ She squeaked.

‘Seriously.’ Loki nodded, delighted with her reaction.

‘Oh my god! Thank you so much!’ She laughed and, being careful not to squash or drop Bear, she hugged Loki tightly.

‘You’re welcome.’ He smiled and pressed his nose into her hair for a moment. ‘Now let’s go home and get him settled in.’

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Ikemen Revolution Part 12 - Harr Silver Route

I have to admit that I'm not really interested in Harr, but omg, that CG of him kinda made me change my mind, like is he hotter and cuter than I thought?! He was actually looking pretty cute when he seemed to be shy after saving the heroine from some drunkards. Honestly though, I know they wanted to create an opportunity for the heroine to meet Harr, but how careless of Seth and Sirius to lose sight of her so fast lol. I don't want to say the heroine is dumb, but honestly, walking into dark alleyways is not what normal people do to look for people, and anyway after that, what if Harr and Loki saved her to get her trust lol, she so easily decided that she should ditch the Black Army "to protect them from people trying to get her powers" and left with Loki, someone she barely knows. Like sure, she barely knows the Black Army either, but at least they've been rather warm and welcoming, whereas, Harr is a "wanted criminal" lol. Well, I guess they needed to do that for them to bond, since it's not like Harr would bother kidnapping her even if he cares lol. Logically though, if Harr still hasn't been caught, this is probably a good hiding place for the heroine to stay until she can leave Cradle and go back home haha.

Hahahaha, I love how Harr was the one who forgot that he let her sleep in the bed of the storage room, and stumbles upon her changing out of her night gown in the morning. I think the most hilarious part was how Harr was more shocked and torn over it than she was, so she went to chase him back instead, I guess he's the real victim🤣 Aww Harr blushing when the heroine said welcome home and just kept staring at him was so cute lol. Lmao at how silly the heroine is, who randomly drinks a drink that suspiciously says "drink me" and really, she should probably just ask Loki or Harr if she's curious, but I guess she wouldn't run into silly situations if she did lol. I guess Harr just can't catch a break with the heroine here now. Loll that none of them thought that she would need clothes after Harr undid the magic that made her small enough, like that was literally the first thing I thought of lol. Why does it seem there’s so many coincidental silly situations for Harr in this route loll.

I can't believe the heroine just walked out of the magical barrier lolll, not that she knew, but Loki did tell her to stay close to the house and she's not on a picnic, she's hiding from people, so you would think she's less careless, but I guess everyone's been spoiling her too much lol. So I guess Harr knows Dalim well because he used to be one of the senior disciples in the Magic Tower? Harr is so thoughtful omg. Even after everything that happened, he's still encouraging her to go out to the lake so that she could at least fish or something instead of staying cooped up inside the house. He's so kind and understanding. HAHAHA I loved how Harr gave her a lollipop when she said she didn't want to sleep and wanted to spend time with him lmao. To be fair, all she's been doing is drinking hot chocolate and constantly barrage him with questions on how he's making those magic crystals like a little kid that wants attention, so I'm honestly not surprised he's treating her like a kid🤣🤣 Omg lmao when Harr and the heroine really agreed to Loki's wish for everyone to sleep together on the same bed hahahah, I guess they needed it since they all couldn't sleep though, but dang that CG of Harr putting the blanket over the heroine was so cuteeee~🥰

It's nice to see how happy and grateful Loki is about Harr picking him up back then and taking care of him, I guess they pretty much are parent and child haha. It's kinda cute how Harr just can't leave people like Loki and the heroine alone. I'm not surprised that Harr was mad when Loki and the heroine went out and didn't tell him anything! I would be so worried. Anyway, Harr in a suit is so hot but cute at the same time, I love it. It's nice how he's attending the ball just to make the heroine feel more safe and comfortable so she can have some happy memories of Cradle. Awww I love how Harr honestly doesn't need to put in effort, but he really goes the extra mile for the heroine by even asking her to dance at the ball, especially when he's so shy!! I also love how he kept reassuring her that no one was watching, so she just need to make sure she was having fun learning how to dance and enjoying it all. Although everything about Harr is pretty cute, I have no idea why he likes the heroine or feels particularly happy to be with her?

Well, Harr definitely looks better without the mask haha. Anyway, it was expected that his scar was from escaping the Magic Tower when he realised the crazy human experiments they were doing to extract the innate magic power from humans to make even greater magic crystals, but it was nice to see Harr express how sad and betrayed he felt when he went to Lancelot and Sirius (his best friends at the time) to tell them all about it, yet Lancelot said they were lies. Obviously Lancelot is like that because he needs a better opportunity and way to overturn the Magic Tower and its importance considering that even Harr can't deny how crucial it is to Cradle, but it must have really hurt to imagine Lancelot being in collusion with people like that. Honestly, Harr liking her because she is so bright and hopeful etc is so cliche (and I kinda rolled my eyes because c'mon, Loki is more of a shining light than she is lol, it's like the only difference is that she's a girl and from a different world than Cradle and that suddenly makes her more special to him), and I think the heroine is pretty bland right now as well, but it was cute when she leaned on his shoulder for comfort and he was good with it😆

Honestly, even though I'm not a fan of their supposedly budding relationship, I did like how smart Harr was to kiss her on the forehead to distract her so he could put her to sleep, and it's not like he was insincere about it either, he genuinely likes her enough to do that, but at the same time, he did it so he could leave her and Loki behind to fight against the Magic Tower himself. Anyway, I have no idea why Harr didn't lock Loki and the heroine in the house or something if he didn't want them to come interfere, like, wasn't putting them to sleep redundant then? I mean, I honestly doubt he thought he could defeat the Magic Tower in the time they would be asleep for lol, and I’m sure he could have created some barrier to keep them in there without restricting their freedom for getting food etc considering he’s one of the best magicians in Cradle. Anyway, I guess it was nice to see the heroine do something in this route (protecting the Magic Tower from magic when Harr fought Amon to destroy the rest of his crazy magic crystal stock) but yeah, she's still childish😅 It was obvious that Harr became the leader of the Tower but anyway, seriously, that moment where Sirius told Lancelot and Harr to invite him along when they decide to catch up in the future, and they both looked at the shoulder Sirius touched when he said that just made my heart feel so warm! I think that little moment there topped any of the romantic moments between the heroine and Harr loll, just seeing the three of them so obedient and happy to be able to communicate like friends again was so sweet~🥰

Overall, I have to say, I really didn't like Harr's route lol. It's sad though, because I honestly really like Harr as a character, he's super shy, adorable, and kind! He's the type I can't help but adore which is why I liked how he was but I just think him and the heroine were....weird together. I don't know if it's just me, but I found the heroine really childish in this route, and definitely not the angel that fell from heaven to save Harr as he so thinks because not only was she pretty annoying and a lot of her lines were pretty cringe (could be a translation problem but I dunno). Anyway, her existence made me hate this route lol, like usually I can tolerate her but I'm not sure if I've had enough because I really couldn't for this one. Not only were the decisions she made really silly, the way she acted and somehow touched Harr's heart was pretty ridiculous because you can usually understand how the heroine is that light at the end of the tunnel thing but I honestly couldn't relate this time because rather than being that bright girl, it just seemed like her silliness and stupid actions made Harr feel like he needed to protect her etc and probably would have stressed most people lol. I honestly felt like Loki should have been the real light at the end of the tunnel for Harr because he was just as caring or even more, the only problem was that he's an LI and not a girl lol, but I honestly liked their relationship more than Harr's with the heroine because I just couldn't feel it.

Surprisingly, I really loved Loki in this route, he was helpful, encouraging, a really great friend to both, and he definitely seemed to be more fun than in his own route lol. Anyway, when Harr gave her a lollipop, I could never really get past the fact that this scene was right, the heroine was more of a child than a romantic interest because she really never developed from then on, so yeah, that romantic ending was a bit weird when he seemed so into her, because I don't feel like his interest really makes sense. This is probably the route I least like right now lol, which is sad because I looked forward to Harr after realising he was actually pretty cute, sigh. I guess it's worth reading to see how sweet and nice Harr is, but other than that, I don't think the story was particularly fun or great.

#ikemen revolution

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raijinhasverybigpecs · 4 years

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THE RE-UP: Tu’er Shen, the Leveret Spirit 🐇

“While other gods may proclaim endlessly over the power they have over their domains, causing no end of trouble for their fellow pantheon members and their followers as a result, Tu’er Shen patiently and quietly tends to those who request his services with unmatched loyalty and dedication.”

Name: Tu’er Shen, the Leveret Spirit

Pantheon: Chinese, Minor Diety

Class: Hunter/Healer Hybrid, Medium Difficulty

Positives: Healer, High Movement

Negatives: Hybrid Specialisations

please click on the read more for everything else lol

appearance details 🐇

old (above) vs new (below)

so perhaps i made him a bara rabbit after all lmao. blame the new outfit and how much better it’d look if tu’er shen has big ol bitties to work with :^) it’s still the same hair as the ears work really well with that colour but the basically the whole face has changed to be a lil more Dramatic(tm). the makeup skills have also improved with new tu’er shen rocking more subtle eyeliner alongside some very pretty and shiny pink liner. the eyes are also another major change, they’re a pretty grey as it goes nice with his hair. i still love the idea of his eyes changing colour according to his mood and grey is just a neutral mood :^) anyways, yes he looks beautiful, yes you can compliment him!

outfit details 🐇

tu’er shen now has an in-game outfit!! yay 🥳 it’s been a while coming mostly bc i have no art or visual character design skills but i’m pretty proud of how this turned out lol. it’s super cute and p goddamn chinese if i say so myself but it’s still very hoe and feels modern enough to fit smite’s standards i feel lol. big thanks to @izahunny (who is dead on that blog but a clown on twitter) for helping me with designing the outfit, the back layers and lil extra dress fabric for the front bottom left corner of the dress were his idea and they make everything much more balanced 🥰 i didn’t add a weapon but he’s just using a bow, i might update this later if i care enough to add that lmao

abilities 🐇

(please note that i am terrible with stats and don’t care about how viable in-game he actually is, these are just general ideas and the stats can be changed lol)

PASSIVE - Protector

Tu’er Shen passively grants a medium range aura of regenation around him to his allies, increasing their HPS, MPS and magical and physical protections by 5% of their totals for each statistic. Additionally, Tu’er Shen gains a 3% movement speed bonus every 4 levels.

40 unit aura radius, 5% increase of total HPS, MPS and protections

3% bonus movement speed every 4 levels, total bonus is 12% at level 20

ABILITY 1 - Passion Arrow

Tu’er Shen charges his arrows with passion, amplifying his next basic attacks with a small AOE on hit or at max basic attack range and causing them to go through minions. If Tu’er Shen hits an ally while Passion Arrow is active, he heals them for a flat amount. If an enemy is hit the charges deal increased damage on impact and if they are hit 3 times they are charmed and walk harmlessly towards Tu’er Shen for 1.5 seconds.

Cooldown: 10 seconds

3/3/4/5/5 charges, Heal: 50/75/95/125/150 + 30% scaling

Extra damage: 10/30/60/90/120, Mana cost: 55/60/70/75/85

ABILITY 2 - Matchmaker

Tu’er Shen calls upon his matchmaking skills to select and connect two allied gods or one ally and one enemy god with each other in a 55 unit targeter. If two allies are linked then their damage is increased by 10% and they receive a heal over time. If an ally and an enemy are connected then the enemy is revealed to Tu’er Shen’s team and the enemy deals 20% less damage to their partner. Additionally, the connected ally receives 50% of their enemy partner’s healing.

Cooldown: 20/19/18/17/16 secs

Duration: 6 seconds, Heal over time: 20/25/30/35/40 + 20% scaling

HOT ticks every 1 second, Mana cost: 50/55/60/65/70

ABILITY 3 - Bunny Hop

Tu’er Shen hops in the direction he is currently travelling. If Tu’er Shen hits a wall, player-made deployable or god he bounces off the surface, doubling his movement. Additionally, enemy gods are stunned for 1 second upon impact. Tu’er Shen can store 1 charge of this ability.

Cooldown: 14/13/12/11/10 secs

2 charges maximum, range of 55 with an amplified range of 110 units

Damage: 100/150/200/250/300 + 100% scaling, Mana cost: 70/80/90/100/110 mana

ULTIMATE - Romantic Rush

Tu’er Shen, after a short duration, channels the full extent of his love powers, amplifying all of his basic attacks with the effects of Passion Arrow for 10 seconds. If an ally is hit and they are at full health they receive a a health shield equal to half of Passion Arrow’s healing. On enemy hit, the charm duration is doubled but they cannot be charmed again while Romantic Rush is active. The effects of Matchmaker are doubled and Tu’er Shen receives a 20% damage buff if he is linked with another male god.

Cooldown: 80 seconds

Duration: 10 seconds

Mana cost: 80/90/100/110/120 mana

lore 🐇

While other gods may proclaim endlessly over the power they have over their domains, causing no end of trouble for their fellow pantheon members and their followers as a result, Tu’er Shen patiently and quietly tends to those who request his services with unmatched loyalty and dedication. For he is not a god who takes to the spotlight easily, but one who will see his responsibilities through to help and protect those who he serves, an opportunity he was once not afforded in his youth.

Such are the origins of Tu’er Shen, the Leveret God.

Once a young man known as Hu Tianbao, he fell deeply in love with a handsome imperial inspector of Fujian Province. Such was the intensity of his love that he looked upon the inspector while he bathed, peering at him through a bathroom wall. Tianbao was caught in the act, confessing his sincere affections for the other man in hopes of reaching an understanding. The inspector was quick to retaliate in violence, sentencing him to death by beating.

Underworld officials, seeing his crime as one of love, sought to justify his death by appointing him the god and safe guarder of homosexual affections. A month after his death, he appeared in the dreams of a man from his hometown – not as Hu Tianbao but reborn as Tu’er Shen. From this came the erection of a humble shrine for his worship and Tu’er Shen has dutifully served those who seek him ever since.

The battlefield of the gods is a strange place to find Tu’er Shen, usually one so far removed from the world of ugly violence and mindless bloodshed. Even so, perhaps love can soothe and heal the wounds caused by the warring of pantheons, or maybe it can even help end the war in some way. Knowing firsthand the true cost of thoughtless hate and violence, Tu’er Shen picks up his bow in the hope that he can protect even one person of those who cannot protect themselves in the war of the gods.

voicelines 🐇

god selection

“Tu’er Shen!” (duh)

introduction

“Is anyone in need of my services?”

“Let’s see what I can do.”

“Wonder if there are any cute gods around? Wait, no! Work first, then play later!”

“In their own ways, everyone here is fighting for love.”

(this isn’t an official one but as a joke it was highly entertaining) “Come on Season 6 let’s get sickening!”

abilities

ability 1 - passion arrow

“Fallen for me yet?”

“I’ve got you!”

“Coming for your heart!”

ability 2 - matchmaker

self/ally match - male gods only

“Our connection is strong.”

“Let your heart speak to me.”

self/ally match - general

“Together we’re stronger.”

“I’ve got your back.”

ally/ally match

“You’d make a good pair.”

“Another successful match.”

ally/enemy

“Swipe left next time!”

“This’ll end badly.”

ability 3 - bunny hop

“Excuse me!”

“Coming through!”

ability 4/ultimate - romantic rush

“Feel the love!”

low health

“I will not give in just yet.”

“I don’t mind playing rough, but this is a bit too much even for me…”

items

when placing wards

“Reveal their hearts to me little ward.”

“Any romantic confessions I should be aware of?”

when buying consumables

“Isn’t this interesting?”

“The colour is lovely.”

when buying offensive items

“I don’t want to harm others but if I must.”

“Love hurts indeed…”

when buying defensive items

“Will this protect my ears?”

“Hope this won’t slow me down.”

“Even the gods have to use a little protection.”

kills

when in a killstreak

“I can heal them later on, right?”

“Love never misses its mark.”

when killing a jungle boss

“That creature was awfully big…”

“Thank you for your sacrifice.”

when destroying a tower

“Love conquers all, man and structure alike.”

“Ack, that’s so loud!”

death

“You’ll never kill my spirit…”

“Love is eternal…”

directed voicelines

Aphrodite - “It’s a great honour to finally meet the goddess of love, I have much to learn from you.”

Cupid - “Speaking from... past experiences, it seems as though you should work on your aim.”

Jing Wei & Xing Tian - “I admire your perseverance in the face of insurmountable odds, we are not too dissimilar in that way.”

Loki - “If you haven’t already, I suggest you pay Chiron a visit at some point. He is single after all...”

Bellona - “Any luck asking Amaterasu out yet? She’s still waiting for you to make a move you know..”

Raijin - “I’m willing to bet you’re more satisfying in bed than you are an opponent on the battlefield.”

Bacchus - “I’m not the drinking type... but perhaps you’d like to come in for tea?’

Achilles - “How’s Patroclus doing? Maybe you should spar with him more often, you’ve gotten rusty.”

Apollo - “Playing the lyre isn’t the only thing you make look easy.”

Ravana - “When I see you, the term ‘rope bunny’ comes to mind...”

jokes

“I hope Cupid doesn’t get jealous of all the time I’m spending with Aphrodite…”

“Technically I’m not this closely associated with actual rabbits, but the aesthetic was too cute to pass up.”

“Considering what I’ve been through, I think I’ve earnt the right to proud of who I am.”

“It is technically homophobia if you hit me. Just saying.��

“The Jade Rabbit? He’s certainly cute... but I think there’s another rabbit who’s cuter.”

taunts

Animation: Tu’er Shen draws a neon heart in the air, shooting an arrow through it shortly after.

“[Yawns] I think I might have a nap, perhaps that’ll give you a chance to catch up.”

“You have an awfully big weapon there, are you compensating for something?”

“I’ll show you why they say love hurts.”

“Fighting for your overblown ego isn’t a good reason to wage war.”

“Take it from a matchmaker, I don’t think anyone’s standards are low enough for you.”

skin concepts 🐇

new tu’er shen body

floral fairy

squeaky clean, night corps, bunny server

country cowboy, casual, devilish

old tu’er shen body

kitsune, spring revelry, leather bunny

hello nurse, debonair devil

old notes 🐇

this concept is super inspired by Kaios’ concept for Tu’er Shen (which you’ll find linked in the description of this post), i loved his ideas for rabbit lad and wanted to add more to the concept. my final kit concept is a lil bit similar but i think i’ve changed enough for it to not be a copy lmao. anyways, i’ve wanted a hunter support since i played tyrande a while ago in heroes of the storm. she was super fun and the mix of dealing strong consistent damage and still being able to support allies is something i’d kill to have in smite

tu’er shen is also a really cool god, and recently I’ve been prokoved by my mutuals making lots of god concepts when i haven’t made any in a very long time lol (if you remember my other smite oc you’re a real stan). obvs i don’t think hi-rez would do him justice and gamerbros would totally complain about the Gays™ shoving their unsatiable need for Representation™ down their throats and what not but it’s still a fun concept regardless!

new notes 🐇

he’s back and 10x beefier and sluttier looking than ever lmao. the self-insert squad may be missing plenty of people (y’all better come back like...) but it’d be a waste of time and effort to not do more with tu’er shen. also i love him so! i’m still kinda sad over twink tu’er shen being replaced by bara tu’er shen but it’s for the best, he’s v handsome now and big ol bitties in that dress? iconic. he does fit better into the male cast, the added beef makes him more attractive to basically everyone (he’s serving taric teas now lol) and he was a soldier so there’s plenty of reasons to make him a hunk. anyways... i don’t have much to say about the outfit than it’s flawless lol. it was interesting and p fun to make although i always feel awkward about posting drawn stuff in a serious context. it’s weird but i’m happy about the final product 🥰 i’ll try to write more stuff about him soon but don’t expect too much lol

links/resources 🐇

personal

headcanons (they’re a lil outdated in reference to his body lol)

tu’er shen’s tag

original post

my smite oc tag

other

kaios’ super cool concept for tu’er shen you should check out as it’s cooler than mine lol. his art of tu’er shen goes full furry and it’s kinda cute ngl

other links you can read for more information about tu’er shen: 1, 2

a beautiful short film about tu’er shen helping a guy accept his sexuality, gore warning towards the end

thanks for reading if you got to the end! please send asks or whatever, i’m dying for any excuse to talk about him lmao 🐇

#smite #smite game #hi-rez smite #smite oc #gay rabbit stuff #MY OCs #pwease support my boy. i care him

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gingerwritess · 5 years

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Me too! I have baby fever but like it's sooooo impractical for me to have a baby right now. Hahaha. So you think Loki ever got a case of baby fever?

YES Loki gets a fatal case of baby fever oh my gOSH. read on. i was staring at a little baby boy while writing this and i nearly fainted. enjoy.

it’s short but just...so much goddamn flUff. ps since i don’t follow a timeline, this is when Elliot is just a bebe again

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“Banner! Get over here, now, and meet my son, Elliot.”

You can’t suppress the grin that spreads over your face as you press your ear to the office door. Loki’s in the hallway on the other side with the four-month-old Elliot, proudly showing him off to all his…coworkers.

They’d been hoping to surprise you, you guess, considering Loki has told you the two of them would be staying home all day while you had to get back to work, but now they’re approaching your office—come on, you can pick up Loki’s voice from miles away.

There’s muffled congratulations and a few “aww’s” as poor Bruce stuck in the hallway with your husband starts fawning over the baby. Rolling your eyes with a smile, you head back to your desk to act surprised when they walk through the door, and within minutes the door flies open.

“Guess who’s here, my darling dearest,” Loki sings, sauntering into the room with an unusually carefree smile on his face.

“My babies!” You squeal and jump out of your chair to run over to him, noting how Loki’s chest swells with pride when he sees he “surprised” you. “I thought you were gonna stay home all day,” you grin and sling an arm around his neck to pull him in for a kiss. “Isn’t this setting a bad example for your child?”

He laughs and drops the diaper bag on one of the chairs in front of your desk, switching little Elliot to his other arm. “Lying for the greater good doesn’t count as such.”

“Greater good?”

“To quote that ridiculous Disney movie…you are my greater good.”

That brings a laugh to your lips and you hug him again, a little tighter this time. He seems so happy today, so carefree with an air of loftiness about him as he presses a kiss to the top of your head.

“In all reality,” he sighs when you let go and return to your desk, watching him sink into the other chair, “I need your help.”

“Anything.” You grin and rest your head in your hands—it’s your family, sitting here right in front of you, all together and happy and just…ugh!

“How do you work this contraption?” He reaches into the bag, pulling out something with a whole lot of buckles and waving it at you. It’s one of those baby carriers, the kind you strap onto your chest or back to carry the baby right against your body, a recent purchase in your household. You’ve only used it a couple times, and Loki certainly hasn’t ever.

You’d assumed he wouldn’t want to. But he hands it to you and goes back to staring at his son, a dopey grin on his face as he holds him under the arms to help keep him sitting up straight.

“Well…do you want to carry Elliot in front or behind you?” You stand up and walk around your desk to stand behind Loki’s chair, holding out the harness-thing.

“In front of me, of course,” Loki immediately answers, not looking away from the baby. He brings up a finger to lightly tap Elliot’s tiny button nose, a breathless laugh leaving his lips as he does.

Elliot’s face scrunches up at the gentle boop on the nose, squealing and rubbing his face with tiny fists and you swear Loki giggles—yeah, the god, giggling!

“Stand up for me, I’ll put it on you.” You stoop down over his shoulder and plant a kiss on his cheek. “You’re just as cute as this baby, you know that?”

He stands up and lifts his elbows so you can slip the straps under his arms, lifting Elliot into the air and making a quiet whooshing noise as he flies the baby through the air. “That is the worst lie you’ve ever told me,” he frowns, holding Elliot out in front of the two of you. “Just look at our child, nothing in existence could be more adorable.”

The baby’s chubby face squishes up as Loki holds him under the arms, and he starts wildly kicking his feet with a giggle.

Oh my goodness.

“I swear, I’m going to start crying if he gets any cuter.” You reach over Loki’s shoulder and gently run the backs of your fingers over Elliot’s round cheek. “We did pretty good on this kid.”

“Mmhm…”

He’s lost again, floated off into another cloudy daze as he just stares at his son, a lazy half-smile stuck on his lips.

“Okay, arms up, dad,” you chuckle and put a hand on his stomach, turning him around to face you. He brings Elliot back into his chest, laying him in the crook of his arm and smiling down at him, long fingers brushing over the baby’s chubby cheeks, tickling his neck.

“Hold Elliot’s back against your chest,” you tell him, lightly patting his cheek to wake him out of his baby daze. “I’ll buckle him in for you.”

“Right, of course, sorry.” He blinks and shifts Elliot in his arms to hold him against his chest, one hand holding his tummy up straight. You secure the carrier around Elliot and tighten the straps one last time under Loki’s arms, leaning in with a grin to brush your nose against Elliot’s before you move away.

Have you ever been so full of love for someone or something that you actually felt sick?

Watching how the baby kicks and giggles when you start making faces at him, Loki nearly faints. You scrunch your eyes tightly closed and Elliot reaches for your face, squealing with delight when your eyes pop open again with a grinning gasp—Loki’s stomach lurches.

“You have got to stop that,” he groans, catching Elliot’s flailing hands and letting him curl his fist around his pointer finger.

“Stop what?” You laugh and rest your hands against Loki’s chest on either side of Elliot.

“Being so…so irritatingly irresistible.”

Pressing a kiss to Elliot’s forehead, you give Loki a flustered smile and wrap your arms around the two of them. “You make a pretty irresistible dad yourself, snowflake.”

“I will not hesitate to take you home, right now,” he warns when you start kissing him, slow and teasing and unbearably soft, keeping a hand near Elliot for him to grab on to—he keeps reaching for Loki’s fingers, though.

“You can’t,” you murmur and tangle your other hand in his hair, knowing just how hard you’re making this for him. If you move your tongue just right, he’ll probably sweep you off your feet any second now, pull you flush against his body and transport all three of you right back home so he can have his way with you—your stomach fills with butterflies just at the thought.

But when you try to slip your tongue between his lips, he just kind of…sits there. He’s distracted, halfheartedly kissing you back, and you open your eyes; his are already open.

Not looking at you.

Loki’s gaze is looking right past your face against his down to where little Elliot has grabbed a firm hold of his finger, absentmindedly gnawing on it and occasionally kicking his tiny foot into Loki’s stomach.

“Mmph, look, look,” Loki says, voice muffled as he pushes you off of him, excitedly looking down at his son. “He didn’t shift this time!”

“I was trying to kiss you, doofus.” You cross your arms in a teasing pout, jumping forward to peck another kiss on his lips. “Loki? Your lips, please?”

He purses his lips a little too late, a sloppy attempt at appeasing you, too busy smiling down at the baby squirming on his chest. “You are going to be more powerful than any life to ever walk this earth,” he croons, hugging Elliot tightly and pressing a light kiss to the top of his head.

“What? He gets a kiss and I don’t??”

“He’s so precious…” Loki’s not paying a sliver of attention to you anymore, slowly walking around your office and bouncing the baby strapped to his chest.

Heading back to your desk with a sigh, you can’t help but smile—even though you’re apparently nonexistent at the moment, seeing your son gazing up at Loki while he bounces him around the room has got to be the cutest thing you’ve ever, ever seen.

At this point, you could probably strip down to your socks and Loki wouldn’t even bat an eyelash.

He paces around your office while you get back to work, Elliot holding his fingers with a death grip and occasionally bringing one to his mouth to happily gnaw on for a bit. He makes a happy little sound every time Loki turns around because Loki’s hair brushes against his head, tickling him and bringing a bubbly gargle into the room each time.

Forget about work…now you’re just sitting at your desk, your chin resting in your hand as you watch them spin about the room. Once Loki figures out what’s making Elliot laugh, he starts just spinning in circles, back and forth like a dizzy little kid until Elliot starts giggling nonstop.

“I love you…” Loki sings quietly, still twisting from side to side and bending his head down to tickle Elliot with his hair. “I love you, Elliot! Daddy loves you, yes I do, I love you—”

Elliot squeals and reaches up to grab a tight fistful of Loki’s hair.

“Ah—ow, Elliot, no, stop that,” he stutters, trying to pry the tiny fingers out of his hair. “Let go, child, you’re hurting me—darling, please, help me!”

He rushes over to your desk, neck craned down to Elliot who’s happily tugging over and over on his dad’s long hair. “He won’t let go! This little guy is stronger than he looks, ouch…”

“Okay, okay!” You can’t help but laugh—Elliot has a death grip on Loki’s curls. “C’mon, Elliot, let go, please?” You try to uncurl the tiny fingers but the baby just squeals again and pulls harder. “No no no don’t do that!”

“THAT HURTS—”

“I know!! I’m trying to help, he’s just—not—letting—go!” You give up on force and start tickling Elliot’s round tummy up to his neck, tickling the little baby anywhere you can reach until he starts squirming with laughter and finally releases his hold on Loki’s hair.

“Good gods, child.” Loki sounds shocked, gingerly rubbing his head that had just been so viciously attacked. “…I’m impressed.”

“Hey, you crazy baby,” you grin, leaning down to rest your forehead on the baby’s, “be nice to your daddy, okay? I kinda love him and it’d be nice to keep him around.”

Elliot just coos a happy gurgle with a wide, toothless grin, grabs your face with two tiny, ruthless hands, and kicks Loki in the stomach again.

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hope you enjoyed, feel free to send me ideas!

loki tags: @bluediamond007 @himitoshi @drakesfiance @destiel1597 @dangertoozmanykids101 @archy3001 @jcalpha1 @yzssie @skullvieplu @forthesnakeofdragons @skulliebythesea @wegingerangelica @storiesfrommirkwood @agarwaeneth @adaliamalfoy @laurfangirl424 @paradisaicsam @fitzsimmons-is-forever @ladylokimischief @katelinwrites @tarynkauai @polaristrange @loavesofmeat @canadian-ravenpuff-multishipper @lou-makes-me-strong @holyn0vak @chocolatealmondmillk @swtnrholland @kenzieam @jessiejunebug @catticas @the-republic-and-face-of-texas @doralupin01 @whitewitchdown @atomiccharmer @falconfeather23435 @babygirlicecream @avengrcs @vethrvolnir2 @bookgirlunicorn @wabisabigrl @myhealingstar @khaleesi-marvel @ei77777 @spacecrumbs @scarlettrosella @rocks-are-pretty-odd @confessionsofastrugglingteen @easilydistractedwriter @arttasticgreatnessoftheawesome77 @fluffyllamaswearinghats @milktearose @lcyouinhell @h0tshotholland @dontmesswithmemundane @southsidesarcasticwriter @helnik-s @lilith-akemi @fire-in-her-veinz @unlikelysamwinchesteronahunt @mischievousbellerina @kcd15 @mellowgirl01 @lokislilcaribbeanprincess

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