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realityhelixcreates · 5 months
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Lasabrjotr 86: A View of the Sky
And the settling in process starts all over.
Eyes followed them everywhere. They had an escort of einherjar, and Loki had ordered the path cleared, but there were always going to be people going about their business, always going to be people who had to see so badly, they'd risk anything.
And so eyes followed them, as he guided the two Frost Giants through the halls, continuing to wear his own blue skin along the way.
Perhaps he should have made a parade of it, and got the gawking over with. It seemed a poor idea for the little one though. Angrboda huddled in her caretaker's arms, no more than a confused toddler.
His wife. The Princess-In-Waiting. A tiny child. Older than him, technically, but still a tiny, tiny child. What was he going to do about this? What was he going to tell you?
He wasn't going to marry a baby, obviously. But what would be the political ramifications of sending her back home empty-handed? If she was meant to be raised to be his partner in life, what other options awaited her back on Jotunheim?
Their rooms had been roughly prepared in an unfinished wing. The insulation had been left out of the walls, and the roofs left open to the sky, to give the giants as much access to cold as possible. Loki was already planning on how to use the tunnels for temperature controlled housing once the Spring arrived.
The rooms were sparsely furnished so far; Jotun sized furniture was in short supply. At least the child had a proper bed, desk, and chair, but she would need more as she grew. As for Heid, cushions had been heaped on the floor for her to arrange as she saw fit, until a fully sized bed could be built.
Some of the artisans had already accepted the challenge, putting them ahead of those who had refused or hesitated. There had also been a few volunteers to create a wardrobe for the two icy refugees. Asgardians certainly loved a challenge.
And there was a challenge to be overcome here. Jotun skin, though tough and durable, thrived in the cold and the air, and needed to breathe. Wearing this shape, Loki's relatively light armor felt stifling. These two might be uncomfortable, even in their airiest fabrics. An Asgardian lady might show her bare arms, and even shoulders if she were very daring, but Heid presented yards of exposed, dangerous flesh.
And that was the real trouble. So much visible skin might be scandalous to Asgardians, but that could be waived as simply a difference in culture. But that danger could not be ignored. It could not be assumed the Heid, with her superior size, would never accidentally brush up against somebody. That Angrboda would not get overexcited about something, forget herself and hug someone. Was she even old enough to comprehend the danger she posed?
She stood in the middle of the main room, squinting up at the clear blue sky.
“It's so bright.” she said in her tiny voice.
“Yes. This planet is very close to its star.”
“I never came up here before.”
“I should say not. It was far too dangerous then. It's less dangerous now.”
“Asgard won't hurt us?”
“Not while I breathe.”
She gazed up at him, ruby eyes inquisitive.
“I was supposed to meet you as a baby. But they said I couldn't meet you because you died. How did you not die? Is it because you're so small? Why are you so small?”
Loki kept his even smile under the barrage of questions. No doubt there was much she was confused about, mixed in with the natural curiosity of a child.
“Well. To begin with, I truly might have died, had I stayed on Jotunheim. I was awfully small, after all. I didn't die though, because Asgard's previous king stumbled across me. He didn't understand the customs; he just saw a helpless creature and felt pity. Perhaps if I had gone back to the stars, I'd have returned and grown large. But this is as big as I get, I'm afraid.
As for why...I wondered about that for a long time, and I've finally figured it out. My mother came here. She intended to live here, and raise me here. And so I was born the right size to live here, and grew to a proper size for this planet.”
“Is this world small? I heard Asgard was small, and that's why everyone there is small.”
“No, this world is quite large actually! Eventually, you'll be able to see more of it. Would you like that?”
The child nodded.
“Nanna says I have to be careful though. If I touch any humans, they'll die.”
“They might.” Loki admitted. “There is power in your body that is unfamiliar here. And humans are very soft creatures. But they are also fairly resourceful, so we will figure something out.”
“Nanna said that's why we had to come here. Re-sourc-es. We didn't have enough, so we came here. But it didn't work.”
“No...I'm afraid it didn't...”
Resources. That was the root of everybody's problems, wasn't it? It was why humans fought each other. It was what Thanos claimed to be worried about. And it was why the Frost Giants had come to this planet in the first place. It was, in a way, why Asgard was here now as well.
Loki thought about the sheer number of Jotun warriors who had been slain in that war. Odin had chased them all the way back to their iceball world to continue the slaughter there. Every species had a finite number, and the Frost Giants, like Asgardians, could die in an instant, but took a long time to replenish those numbers.
When Loki had 'visited' Jotunheim, he had been surrounded by evidence of fallen glory; crumbling arches, cracked floors. Was that evidence of a mad king's careless rule, as he had initially assumed? Or had Asgard slain so many of the Giants that there were not enough left to maintain even the king's dwelling?
It was one way to slow down the use of resources, certainly. But it was also the worst way.
The rising volcano from your dreams came back to him. Things were changing on Jotunheim. A warming world might make more resources available, for a people that were able to adapt. Perhaps that would be his only useful act as king.
Or perhaps he was simply trying to find a way out of culpability for the destruction he had wrought.
When this child looked at him with her red, red eyes, it troubled him. She was clearly so innocent, so inexperienced. She had no understanding of the things that drove others to kill. She might not even have understood what war even was. He felt almost ashamed to be near her, as if he didn't deserve to be looked upon by such purity.
He understood his father much better in that moment, and he resented it.
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“A child!?!” You exclaimed, scandalized.
“Well, technically, she's older than me, but yes.” Loki said. “Human rulers pledged their children to each other all the time, did they not? It's not like I'm actually going to marry her! That ship has long since sailed.”
“Does that mean she's nobility?” you asked. “How do you even treat Jotun nobility? Or does that matter?”
You'd spent some time learning, not only all the possible titles for the various tiers of Asgardian aristocracy, but those for what remained of the human peerage as well, since the possibility that you would meet such people was much higher now. Heck, you'd even learned titles for Vanir and Alfar high society, though their cultures and what they valued differed from the others. But what about Jotun?
“Eh, I don't know too much about Jotun pledging customs.” Loki admitted. “It just...never really came up. Ah, but I have a reliable source of information now. The child's guardian, Heid. I can learn from her all the things I was so carefully steered away from when I was young.”
“That's a good idea, but isn't she the one that's stuck on the whole child bride thing?” you pointed out.
“To her, it's as if no more than a day has passed. She'll soon see how ridiculous the whole proposition is.” Loki said, but you weren't certain. Royalty had really strict rules and codes of conduct, didn't they? And...well...one day you would die. Everybody knew that. One day, you wouldn't be here, and Angrboda would. She'd still be a kid by the time you were gone, but both she and Loki would live on. Wouldn't it solve things with Jotunheim? Wasn't that what these kinds of unions were supposed to do? When she was older, and you were long, long gone, wouldn't it be prudent at least to think about it? As a Seidkona, an advisor, shouldn't you bring that up?
But you just couldn't. Not while you still lived. Not while she was still a little kid. This task could fall to whatever advisors came after you.
“Alright. So, when do I meet them?”
Loki hesitated.
“Once I've talked to them a bit more. We're throwing quite a lot at them all at once. I think it might be best to let them settle in. At least until their room is finished.”
“Fine. Have you had lunch?”
Goodness no! Can we?”
You wondered briefly if the Crown Prince sitting at a beat up old wooden table in the back of the kitchen, scarfing down a hastily prepared meal was a common sight to the kitchen staff. But only briefly. The cooks didn't act any different, and your sandwich was calling to you with much more urgency.
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therealityhelix · 1 year
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Lasabrjotr 85
When I’m, Feelin’ Blue
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latent-thoughts · 2 years
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I was wondering what your favorite Lokixreader or lokixOC stories are?
What would you recommend? Preferably with fluff, angst, smut bit of everything. I’m looking for a new series to read 😭😭
(I’ve read frostbite ehehe)
I want you by @mastreworld
Lasabrjotr by @realityhelixwrites
Reigning in Hel by @nildespirandum
Foruneyti by @foruneyti
Midnight on the Moon by @emeraldrosequartz and @talklokitome
I see you by @daphnethewriter
Trusting a God by @lilithslullaby
Hostage by @mastreworld
I Will Always Test You (hah self rec 😂) by moi and @emeraldrosequartz
Of Different Emotions (its a whole series) by @wanderingworldwarrior
The Pursuit of a Simple Life by @emeraldrosequartz and moi again.
When the Days are Cold by @nyxetoile
Lost in the Cold by @mastreworld
Refuge by @mastreworld (really just go read everything by her lol)
Aaaand now I'm tired (also I think I some have slipped my mind, oof. Sorry). But really, anything by @nildespirandum @grufflepuff-writes-stuff @mooncat163 @cake-writes @kind-of-crazy-butthatsokay @nekoamamori @shiningloki @imnotrevealingmyname is GOOD STUFF!
I hope you enjoy reading. [ALSO ALSO, HEED THE WARNINGS IN THE TAGS!]
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mochie85 · 2 years
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Hi! I’m desperately looking for an old Loki fic and was hoping you/your followers could help me. I read it on ao3 a year or two ago. It was a dark Loki fic and I think it was a servant/royal relationship. He collared her and it would only unlock once she said she hated him and meant it. He also turned into his Jotun form at some point. Any and all help would be super appreciated!! Thank you ❤️❤️
OMG 😳 that sounds like something I would totally read. I mean will she say it or won't she? If she falls in love, then the collar stays on?! OMG!!! 🤯😍💀
I don't know of any fic like that. But I'll post it to see if maybe some of my followers would know, or perhaps maybe some recs too!
The only one I can think of is by @grufflepuff-writes-stuff. Their AO3 Name is Kaeorin and they have a fic called Captivation. Which I highly recommend. No collar though.
And another New Asgard royalty fic on AO3 would be Lasabrjotr by Realityhelix. I don't know if they have a Tumblr.
I hope this helps. If anything you have something to read while you look for your fic. And when you do find it, please message me back that would be amazing. Thank you.
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fullmetalscullyy · 2 years
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14 and 24
14. a fic you didn't expect to write
one of them is probably "a moment of repose". simply bc i saw the fanart and it was like. instant inspiration. idk where the drive came from to suddenly whip up a fic in such a short space of time but i'm grateful for it haha. it's a wonderful piece of art by @mienaime and it was a joy to work with!
another would be "trick or treat". also simply bc it had been a v v Rough few months w absolutely no motivation or time or mental capacity to write anything, and then this bad boy pops out of nowhere?? u love to see it
24. favourite fic you read this year
ohya there's been so many bangers this year. p much anything written by the besties @megthemighty @tsaritsa and @firewood-figs bc they never miss and every piece of writing is stunning and an absolute joy to read. i thank them every day for "what started in beautiful rooms", "and delivered a crime", and "a study in reformation"
other top hits include, but are not limited to:
"i'm only me when i'm with you" by @nightofnyx8
"a little bit of care" by @vadeofspades
"a moment of weakness" by @sootyfeathers
"a moment of pride" by @klainelynch
"exchange" by @by-nina
"the shieldmaiden saga"
"blessings of magic: the norn's goddess"
"lasabrjotr"
a full list is in my ao3 bookmarks if u want more :) there are so many haha
fanfic end of year asks
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Lasabrjotr by @realityhelixwrites
Aka RealityHelix on AO3
Woohoo! A great TikTok highlight video of RealityHelix's fic!
@lokis-library-for-fanfiction @mooncat163 @alexakeyloveloki @latent-thoughts @emeraldrosequartz @shiningloki
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pochilovesloki · 3 years
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Not sure if you are into lokixreader but if you are, lasabtjr by realityhelix on ao3 is very good! It's unfinished but it updates every few weeks.
I don't mind actually! I don't read those on daily basis, but like I said, I don't mind. I put it on my "to read" list so no rec for this one now.
Thank you so much for the recommendation! Everyone, feel free to do the same!
Lasabrjotr by Realityhelix on ao3 (link is finally working!)
I need a little help, pals.
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nikkoliferous · 3 years
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A quick look through your bookmarked fanfics (I've actually read a lot of them!) made me think that you would probably enjoy Lasabrjotr by Realityhelix, it starts a bit... Questionable (I mean frostbite did too and it's still one of my faves) but the build up is very rewarding! I really recommend it
You're actually the second person who's mentioned that one to me. I find it somewhat intimidating to start new multi-chapter fics if I'm not in the right mood for it (I'm not sure whether that makes sense, but oh well lol), but it's definitely on my mental to-read list. <3
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mischievouswork · 3 years
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Title:  Lasabrjotr 
Author: Realityhelix
Summary: You are a survivor of the Snap, and one of the only people who remembers what happened between then and the Return. In your search for the reason why, a chance meeting with Loki leaves you with a mysterious illness, a rune branded into your hand, and even more questions.Now you must accompany him to New Asgard, not only to stave off your wasting sickness, but to seek answers about your rune, the changes in your universe, and the magic that is suddenly growing within you.
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spidergirlmcu · 4 years
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From the 50 Questions for Fic Readers, #3: What is your favorite all-time fic?
My favourite fic of all time... Hm... That’s tricky because I’ve read many. I cannot choose an all time favourite because I like many (and I have a crap memory) but a recent favourite is Lasabrjotr by RealityHelix, it’s really good!!
https://spidergirlmcu.tumblr.com/post/190070774874/50-questions-for-fic-readers
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michelleleahhh · 5 years
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there's a fic called Lasabrjotr by realityhelixwrites which is also really great!
Thanks, anon! I haven’t read this, but I will 100% also put it on my to-read list :) 
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Lasabrjotr Chapter 71: The Allure of Azure
Chapters: 71/? Fandom: Thor (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Teen And Up Warnings: Sexual Situations Relationships: Loki x Reader Characters: Loki (Marvel), Additional Tags: Post-Endgame: Best Possible Ending (Canon-Divergent), Got Saucy In This One Fair Warning
Summar: Loki comes clean.
“And the blood burned me, but not too badly.” You finished. “I didn't even know that was possible. It was terrible, really. I never wanna see anything like that again.”
“Well you shouldn't have to.” One of Andsvarr's guard friends said. “I've heard there's only two left down there, and they're harmless.”
“I wouldn't be so sure of that.” One of the undercooks said darkly.
“Oh, come on, one of them is no more than a child!”
“And her touch would burn just the same.”
“The point, then, would be to convince her not to do that.” Andsvarr said. “All people have morals, and they grow and change as we do. Most children don't want to hurt anybody.”
“She's a Frost Giant!” The undercook protested.
“Yes? And?” Andsvarr countered. “Are we to assume every Frost Giant is simply born full of animosity for Asgard? Really? All of them? You can think of none who act otherwise?”
The undercook shut her mouth in concession.
This was important. Knowing and understanding the feelings and opinions of the populace might spell the difference between danger and safety for the Frost Giant pair.
“Are they frightening to you?” You asked. “I was scared, but that's just because I was directly under attack. If he'd been just, like, standing there? Maybe not so scary. Big, yeah, but you're all bigger than me, so that's not as big a deal. But I think Andsvarr's right: she's not gonna hurt us unless we force her to, and then it's our fault. And maybe it would be good to have Frost Giants here. Like the Vanir and the Alfar. It's a good chance to get used to them being around, even if it's never been done before.”
Everyone at the table exchanged an odd look, and you suddenly felt as if you'd committed some kind of faux pas. It hung over you for the rest of the meal, some important information you were missing. The conversation eventually turned away from Frost Giants, and towards the highly anticipated Buridag celebrations.
But aside from that fear of Frost Giant violence toward Asgardians, there was no hint of Asgardian violence toward Frost Giants. No grim or gleeful anticipation of an ill end for the child or her guardian. That was good, right?
You still couldn't help but feel you were missing something. A fog of insinuations obscuring something large in the room with you.
Or perhaps you were just being paranoid again. You couldn't really help it, with all the stress that was coming down on you. But you would take a rest tonight. A nice, quiet rest, snuggled up in Loki's arms. It wouldn't be long now. After dinner. After you checked back in with Thor about what you saw earlier.
He'd told you not to worry about it, but how could you not? You'd go ask about it anyway.
You found him in his room with Brunnhilde, the two of them going over courthouse diagrams.
“Oh yes, everything's fine.” He told you. “Loki knows what happened, and he will explain. There's no need to worry. But we have to finish these diagrams for now. I'm sorry to be so short, but so is our time.”
You understood that. Buridag was in two weeks, and everything had to be ready. On top of that, they had funerals to perform, including one all the way across the island. Everyone was very busy.
Still, he hadn't really told you anything, had he? It was weird.
You headed back to Loki's rooms, slightly unsettled. You needed that snuggle right away.
The lights were low, and the fire high, which seemed like a good sign. But Loki, who greeted you in a lovely sky blue coat, was wound up tight as a guitar string. His voice was so quiet, words short when he asked you about your day. He didn't hug you.
“Well, to tell the truth, I've been feeling off today. I feel like there's something I'm missing. Also, I think I might be seeing things? I thought I saw something weird this morning, but nothing seems to have come of it. I don't know, I might be going through a bad spell. It happens sometimes, usually comes with the nightmares.”
“I'm sorry to hear it.” He said, in a voice laden with doom. “I...I have something to tell you. But it might be best if you were to sit down.”
Fear spiked all the way up your spine. “I don't like that at all.” You said, as he guided you to the bed and sat you down. What could have happened? It was the little girl, wasn't it? It was her that you had seen, and she had been killed, and if you had just stayed, you could have saved her!
Loki knelt down in front of you, just out of reach.
“There is something very important that you should know. First is that I love you. Second is that I am sorry.”
“Oh god.” You whispered. Was it Loki who had done it?
He seemed to be fighting to speak. “I have been lying to you, and I apologize for that. You deserve so much better. This is the best I can give you. I am not who you think I am.”
Your frantic brain slammed on the breaks and began turning in a different direction.
“Wait, wait, wait! You're not Loki?”
“No, I am Loki. But I am not...I am not of Asgard. I was not born on Asgard, nor to Asgardian parents. I was taken in by Odin and Frigga, but I was born here. Born here and...abandoned on Jotunheim, for being too small to survive. I am the son of the king of Jotunheim.”
He must have seen how your eyebrows came together at his words, trying to understand what he was telling you.
“Look. Look upon me. Please don't be afraid. You didn't see any child this morning.” He looked back up at you, and his skin was changing. In the flickering firelight, his alabaster complexion waxed bright blue, concentric ridges circling his forehead, above pleading, garnet eyes. “I am...this. I am a Frost Giant, and I always have been.”
Silence hung thick between you as you took in what was happening. It was him that you had seen. Of course Thor wasn't concerned; he would have known that it was Loki you saw. But he couldn't tell you that. It was Loki that Andsvarr and the others had been referencing at dinner. Loki was a Frost Giant.
But Loki hated Frost Giants. Loki had killed their king. Loki was the son of the king.
Oh no.
Like a lightning strike of inspiration, realization spiked. So many things about him suddenly made terrible sense. The animosity, the overcompensation. The shame you could see in those red, red eyes, terrified and begging for a mercy you hadn't been able to give before.
“Loki-” You leaned forward, arms out. He shied away.
“No!” He cried. “You cannot touch me when I'm like this! I'll hurt you!”
Determined now, you wrapped the hems of your dress around your hands and tried again.
“No...” He whispered, but he didn't turn away this time, letting you caress his face with your covered hands. “Aren't you frightened?”
“A little.” You said honestly. “More afraid of what I thought you were going to tell me. This is  different from what I expected, but it doesn't change anything, now does it?” You drew his head in to your chest to hold him more fully. There were layers of cloth there; it should be fine.
He barely put up any fight at all. “But I'm...this! The whole time, this is what I've been. Every kiss, every argument, every embrace, every bath. A Frost Giant all along.”
“That's right.” You said. “That's why it doesn't change anything. This is the Loki I've always known. The same Loki who watched puffins with me, the same Loki whose hair I washed, same one who loves my cinnamon rolls. You're the same as you've always been.”
Loki had started shaking as you spoke, broke into sobs at your last words. He threw his arms around you fully, and you simply let him weep. Had he ever been allowed that?
You hoped the tears that soaked through your bodice wouldn't burn, but even if they did, there were medicines for it. You would be fine. He needed this.
Your poor, sweet man. How twisted up he must be. You had a whole lot of questions, but maybe now wasn't a good time. Loki needed your confidence and comfort, not more questions. So you held him as long as he needed, and didn't count the minutes.
After a long while, he calmed, his shuddering breath slowed, and he became so silent, you wondered if he had fallen asleep. Then he looked up at you slowly, face fading back to pale, and you retrieved one of his own handkerchiefs to wipe his tear stained face.
He held you with that dewy-eyed gaze while you worked, drying his cheeks and smoothing his hair in silence. When you'd finished, you set the wet cloth aside and gathered him back to your breast.
“Does this not bother you?” He murmured. “It's a wild dream, and I want to believe it, but...”
“Well, maybe just call it a cultural difference.” You said. “I wasn't raised with this particular prejudice. You were, so it's got to be hard to look past it. Or believe that someone else could. But you just don't look that different to me, you know? Like, you're already a completely different species to me, and you already live on a very different time scale, and come from a different culture, and...you're just different than me. And I was already okay with that. So being blue on top of all that isn't actually that weird? You're still you. I fell for you, blue or not.”
He squeezed you and snuggled harder. “Are you sure? This could bring trouble for you.”
You scoffed. “Everybody already knows, don't they? I was the only one that didn't.”
He buried his face in your beads. “I'm sorry.”
“I'm not angry. I don't blame you at all for keeping this a secret. It feels like shame to you, doesn't it? So I get why you wouldn't want anybody to know. But you took a big step in telling me, and I appreciate that. I really thought it was the kid, and you could have lied about it, but you didn't. Thank you. You know, for trusting me like that. I was never gonna leave because of it, but maybe you didn't know that.”
You noticed that your beads were smooshed into his cheek in a way that couldn't be comfortable. You should have taken those off a while ago. “Here,” You said. “Let me get rid of these.”
He watched you with questioning eyes as you removed the brooches and their strings of beads, the necklace, and your chatelaine, and set them on the dresser alongside the wet handkerchief. Then he slowly untied your sash and placed it on the floor beside him.
This set off a chain of removals: his sky blue overcoat, your apron, his boots, your slippers, his tunic, your stockings. When he got your dress off, you realized what was actually happening.
And you accepted.
He kept you fixed with that pleading, questioning gaze, even while he slipped your trousers down, trailing his fingers over the warm skin of your thighs, your knees, your ankles. He did the same with his own, never looking away.
He placed his hands on your thighs, squeezing very gently.
“Are you sure?” He asked in a kind of disbelief. “Now you know what I am.”
You leaned back on your elbows, putting every last bit of yourself on display. “Yeah, and I know what I want, too.”
He gasped at the smolder in your eyes, and a moment later you were being gently but firmly dragged to the center of the bed, a pillow stuffed under your head, and an alien, god-prince, sorcerer, giant writhing against you with his face buried in your neck. He nibbled his way up to catch you earlobe in his teeth.
You giggled at that, while you wriggled beneath him. His dense and muscular body pinned you down quite handily, and while it wasn't the position you would have chosen, it suited you fine for now. If that was what Loki needed-and you could clearly feel his need pressed against your thigh-then you were good with it.
He growled directly into your ear, making you shiver. You couldn't help but wiggle at the tickle of his breath, but his hand held your head in place, and all you could do was endure it with little squeaks of laughter. You could hear him laughing too, as he kissed his way across your face until he met your lips.
His hands were doing some exploring now, and yours as well; over straining shoulders, a thin scar in the middle of his back, the dip of the spine. You found pert buttocks and gave them an indulgent squeeze. He chuckled against your mouth, amusement mixed with surprise.
“My mortal goddess...” He murmured. “Let me worship you as you deserve.”
He hitched your leg over his hip and sank into you slowly, constantly checking in with “Is this okay?”, and “Does it hurt?”
It didn't, it was just a bit uncomfortable. You knew that would pass, and you were looking forward to it.
“I-I can still stop.” He whispered.
“Don't you dare.” You whispered back fiercely. And so he did the opposite.
Decades, maybe centuries worth of emotional need poured from him, and it was all you could do to just hold on. He wasn't rough, but insistent, thrusts like the rolling ocean waves, and just as unceasing. Delighted moans encouraged your roaming hands to explore his straining muscles and how they moved, to sift through his softly scented hair.
Loki didn't bother with silence or stoicism, but sang his pleasure in a chorus of moans and whimpers. A perfect duet with you, who also couldn't keep a lid on your ecstasy, as it grew with each deep, penetrating thrust. When was the last time you had taken a man so fully? When was the last man who even could fill you like this? Loki might be curiously small for a giant, but some things still at least felt in proportion.
You weren't sure you had ever felt so profound a stretch, so deep an entry before, even with battery-powered assistance. Loki filled every possible space and it made your head float and your body rise. He punctuated the gentle rhythm with sweet kisses, with the tender cupping of your head. Eventually, it overcame you, all the explosive emotion of the day, all the rapture of Loki's efforts, and you clutched at him as your body began to shake and clench. He clasped you even closer, and with a few more messy thrusts, he joined you in that overflow of pleasure.
As you lay together, catching your breath, he refused to move away, keeping his long body all along your side. You were silent now, just gazing at one another, tenderly stroking one another's hair, until you broke that blanketing silence with a yawn.
“Sorry.” You mumbled. “Been a long day.”
“Sleep then.” Loki mumbled back, nuzzling your cheek. “I'll remain here.”
You curled into his side while he adjusted the level of the fire with his little remote control. Down low, almost to 'embers', the darkness and quiet crackling lulled you away into sleep.
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therealityhelix · 3 years
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Lasabrjotr 78
The Great Provider
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latent-thoughts · 4 years
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Today is Fanfic Writers' Appreciation Day, and so, I wanna spread some love.
@mastreworld One of the very first Loki fics I had read were yours. It was full of my kinda kinks and smut, but more importantly, it was full of rich story telling. It didn't just open a new creative world for me, it also opened the gates for one of the closest friendships I've ever had. You and your fics have a special place in my heart. I love our discussions (Loki knows some of them have led to the writing of more Loki fics). It's a magical thing, and I hope you keep writing more delicious Loki fics.
@caffiend-queen Boy, you write such details in your fics, my mind is blown away. Especially the stuff about clothes, shoes, classy booze, anything really...you have got such in-depth knowledge of this stuff! I don't even think about such details when I write, which is a personal failing of mine, lol. It's so damn impressive that you mix these details in, and it really brings the story to life. Great smut aside, you write some of the most nail biting climaxes (ha!) too, which is not an easy thing to do.
@nildespirandum You are a words' witch. You weave words like pearls in an intricate jewelry piece. I'm awed by your worldbuilding, and even slightly envious, if I may say so. You write grey characters so well, I feel truly conflicted when they do something super bad, lol. I hope your Loki and Nora series never reaches an end. It even gave me inspiration for writing a series in future.
@realityhelixwrites You write one of the cutest, fluffiest Loki's, and still keep him authentic and in character. Not a small feat. Your story, Lasabrjotr, has a really fleshed out reader character. I luff her. Though she be but little she is fierce! Keep on writing, you write one of the best slow burn Loki fics.
@illegalcerebral I truly appreciate your Loki fics, especially the series with the GOTG gang. It's something I badly wanted to see, and your fic filled that void in my soul. Your writing has an almost fairytale-sqe feel to it. I enjoy it thoroughly! MY BODY IS READY FOR THE NEXT PART OF THE LONELIEST PEOPLE IN THE GALAXY.
@maiden-of-asgard Don't think that I can say more than what's already been said. Your writing is to die for. The details in your fics, especially the worldbuilding and language and culture creation... CHEF'S KISS! And to top that, you blend Loki's mischief and stoicism so well. I hope to see more of your creative ventures, be it fic or original publishing.
@ohhhmyloki Your writing has a unique tone and style. Very few stories make me FEEL so much, and yours surely do. I feel as though I'm in the character's skin. I swear reading Fever was a religious experience, in more ways than one. It brought you in my life, and with you came the understanding about certain spiritual experiences I had been receiving. It has been a great experience, and I'm glad to have you as one of my closest frens.
@emeraldrosequartz GUUURL... whatever I write here, its the tip of the iceberg that's our relationship 😂🥰. A year ago, at this time, @dangertoozmanykids101 (I think) recced your fic (In One Moment) here on Tumblr. I hopped on the wagon and started reading. And then commenting on it. It was dark, it was delicious, it even scary. I found you on Tumblr... And idk what happened then... a spell was cast, perhaps? But that marked the beginning of a writing frenzy unlike any I've ever experienced before. We wrote together like crazies, and we got to know each other through it. It was so intense, it was like a fever. I hope we can keep on creating more stories (we sure are). I'm blessed to have you in my life, babe. ❤️
@talklokitome I got to know you through Loki's Library, and I thank the universe that I stuck with the server, because I cherish our deep friendship. Through it I got to read your fics, which was like uncovering a gem. Watching you write with @emeraldrosequartz was especially fun. Hope you do it again soon.
@lokilover9 Yours was also one of the first fics I read in the fandom, especially on Tumblr. If there's a potential for humor in any situation, and if Loki is involved, you know how to make it even funnier. I've had a blast writing with you, and also, experiencing the growth of our friendship. I hope that you can get back to writing again. It's the perfect outlet for your naughty and dirty creative thoughts. 😂
@amaru163 I know that I've been lacking in reading your stories (or reading much at all, lately 😭), but those snippets you've shared have been a delight to read. Please keep sharing more.
@shiningloki Boy, you've been a revelation. I hope I can dedicate more time to reading your deliciously smutty fics. They have all the kinks I wish for. One night imma set my obligations aside to simply gorge on Get On Your Knees... 😏
@grufflepuff-writes-stuff Your dedication to writing is something else. I'm amazed at the fact that you've written almost 150 Loki's Lullabies. You go girl! Your writing feels like a warm blanket on a cold and stormy night, with a fire crackling nearby. It's a hot chocolate that feels like warm silk on the throat. The fact that you can, through your writing, give us readers comfort during this tough time is something truly amazing. Keep it up. 💜
@pedeka & @icybluepenguin I love the way you weave your storyline within different MCU storylines to create a completely new thing. I love that you included mythological elements to it as well, especially Huginn and Muninn. I cannot wait to catch up on it. It's one of the best RP evolved stories I've read.
@wolfpawn You write such inspiring and strong female characters, it's a gift to the Loki fandom. You write rich, long stories filled with real world issues and problems, something that is hard to do when writing fantasy. Idk how you do it, but you're a like a supremely skilled craftsmen with it. Not to mention, your amazing work with @imagine-loki . You work hard on that blog, and I'd say you are one of the great pillars of this fandom.
@dangertoozmanykids101 @toozmanykids Guurl, your are a turbo charged fic reccer and reader. Your comments on my fics have probably added years of good life to my lifetime. I swear I want to get them all framed. Besides being an awesome contributer to the fandom, you're a great creative mind yourself. The things you've written, especially in our 'Loki on Sakaar' challenge, are absolutely out of this world. I could never, lol. I hope to see more of your writing come to life, babe. And I hope our friendship keeps growing too. You're an awesome person.
@foruneyti Your story is one of the loveliest I've ever read in the fandom. I rec it to anyone and everyone who asks me for fic recs. I hope you write more such engaging tales.
@sserpente The sheer volume of your fics is amazing. You write with great heart and dedication to the craft. You take on prompts and requests (something I've had issues with) and weave lovely fics around them. Your productivity is enviable. I hope you keep on writing and succeed as an author.
@imnotrevealingmyname My little writing fren. I've come to know you and your fics very recently, but it's been a very pleasant discovery. What more, getting to know yet another Indian in the fandom was delightful! You write one of the naughtiest, smuttiest fics I've read, and I love your thought process. 😂😏
@nekoamamori I love the sheer joy your fics bring into the fandom. I especially love your Peter and Loki friendship fic (Of Numbers And Strange Friendships). It's something that I dearly wanted to see on screen, but it didn't happen. Your fic fixes that beautifully.
@nuggsmum You are a lovely storyteller, one of the funniest people I've met on Tumblr, and not yo mention, super strong and resilient. I hope that you can find the time to write again, after you've dealt with the things that need your attention now. You're a bright star in a dark sky. ❤️
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ao3feed-lokiangst · 5 years
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Lasabrjotr
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2EigD6P
by Realityhelix
Reader tries to solve one mystery, only to be confronted with another.
Words: 1107, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Thor (Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), OFC(Reader) - Character
Relationships: Loki (Marvel)/Reader
Additional Tags: mentions of past death, mentions of pain
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2EigD6P
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osullivanml · 5 years
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Lasabrjotr
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2EigD6P
by Realityhelix
Reader tries to solve one mystery, only to be confronted with another.
Words: 1107, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Thor (Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), OFC(Reader) - Character
Relationships: Loki (Marvel)/Reader
Additional Tags: mentions of past death, mentions of pain
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2EigD6P
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