#loki blurb

[vbecker10]

Laundry Day

Loki's POV of events: How Could This Not Fit?!

Bucky's spin-off fic: Loads of Fun (different Y/N character) - in progress

Pairing: Loki x female reader (ofc)

Summary: You and Loki are living together in the Avengers Tower and you've asked him to help you with the laundry. You decide it's the perfect opportunity to prank him but that might not have been a good idea... not if you wanted to sleep tonight that is.

Warnings: ... um nothing really, alluding to sex but not much

A/N: I finished my laundry and was folding (trying desperately to fold) my fitted sheet and I came up with this silly little thing so... enjoy 💚

You take a bottle of water out of the fridge in the common kitchen, laughing to yourself as you shake your head.

"Something funny in the fridge?" Tony asks from the island, looking up from his tablet.

You turn to him and open the bottle. "No, I was just laughing about something that could possibly get me in a lot of trouble with Loki," you barely explain.

"I have no idea what that means," Steve says as he and Bucky join the conversation.

You take a sip of water and set the bottle on the island. "I was tired of being the one who did our laundry all the time so I told Loki he needed to help me with it today," you start to tell them.

"Still not seeing the funny," Tony says sarcastically.

"I'm getting there," you wave away his comment and he chuckles. "So anyway, I told him to help and he did... an okay job of it. I mean, the dryer and him got in a bit of a fight but we finally got it done," you continue.

"Did he break the dryer cause I've gotta do like four loads of laundry tonight?" Bucky asks concerned as he pulls out the stool next to Steve.

"How could you possibly have to do four loads of laundry?" Tony turns towards him. "You own one hoodie and three henleys at most," he adds.

"Can we get back to my problem?" you pull their attention back to yourself. "I might not have much time left," you joke but you aren't actually sure how long until Loki comes looking for you.

"What did you do to him?" Steve asks, sounding concerned for your safety. Loki would never hurt you of course, he loved you too much, but when you annoyed him you always found it hard to walk the next day.

"Well, he put all the laundry away using his magic but I told him that was cheating. He said it wasn't and we went back and forth for a bit until I made him a bet," you smile. Loki could never resist a wager, especially since he always assumed he would win, and he usually did. "I bet him... something," you suddenly realize you don't necessarily want the guys to know the dirty things you promised Loki and they all look away awkwardly for a moment as if they understood that.

"Right, whatever... so the bet was for him to make the bed himself, without his magic," you tell them.

"Look, I still don't like him very much but, give him a little credit. I think he's smart enough to figure it out," Bucky says.

"Yeah, that doesn't really seem like a bet you're going to win, Y/N," Steve agrees.

"Well... I might not have except for one teeny tiny little bitty detail," you assure them.

"Which is?" Tony asks with a mixture of curiosity and agitation that the story is taking so long.

"I switched the sheet set," you say, they all stare at you confused and you sigh. "I gave him a full size set... and we have a queen bed. There's not a chance in hell he's going to be able to get the fitted sheet on and if he does manage it, I'll know he used his magic and still win," you smile broadly, proud of yourself for tricking the trickster God.

"Well that's a dangerous game to play," Steve says and before you can respond you hear Loki coming down the hall.

"Y/N," he says when he enters the kitchen. You swallow as your mouth goes dry, he does not look happy. "You cheated," he says without question.

"No, I was just..." you try to explain but he walks towards you, keeping his eyes locked on yours.

"You... cheated," he says slowly as he backs you into the counter by the sink.

"I mean, only a little," you say with a smile but he doesn't smile back. "And I only did it to make sure you didn't use your magic," you quickly try to explain.

"Um, I think we should go... literally anywhere else," Steve says as Loki grips your waist with both hands and keeps you pressed between himself and the counter.

"Don't worry, we're leaving," Loki says with a smirk, still looking only at you. Without warning he picks you up and throws you over his shoulder. You gasp and the suddenness of it and he uses one arm to hold you in place by the back of your legs as he turns to leave the kitchen. He pauses and picks up your water bottle. "You'll need to keep hydrated, it's going to be a very long night, love," he says as he carries you down the hall towards your room.

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[holdmytesseract]

Ella, sitting on Loki's chest, raven locks in her tiny hands...

Ella: *tugs at his hair*

Loki, shouting playfully: Ow, Princess! That hurts!

Ella: *looks at her dad with big, blue eyes*

Loki: *lunges forward to blow a raspberry on her belly*

Ella: *giggles uncontrollably, what turns into a sneeze, causing her to suddenly shift into her Jotun form*

Loki, shifting as well: *starts to smile brightly at the fact that every time Ella sneezes, she turns into an adorable blue ice cube, because she can't control entirely the ability to shapeshift yet* Bless you, my sweet little ice cube.

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[tripleyeeet]

*scrambles into your inbox*

Summer! Hi! Can I request a Loki blurb in which he and the reader reunite after some time apart. Perhaps it’s an unexpected encounter? Fluff, angst, hurt/comfort… I leave the details up to you! <3

SORRY FOR DYING

PAIRINGS: Loki Laufeyson & Gender Neutral Reader

SUMMARY: After going through the motions of his death, Loki decides to pay you an unexpected visit.

WORD COUNT: 964

WARNINGS: Angst, hurt/comfort.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: God, I honestly can't remember the last time I wrote for this bastard. That being said though, it kind of felt like coming home. <3

MASTERLIST

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You see him everywhere. At home, at work —in random spots all over the city, haunting you like a ghost. He’s everywhere and nowhere all the time, popping up at random, reminding you of his absent presence each moment you think you’ve forgotten. 

It never gets any easier. Already with so many reminders of him lingering throughout your existence, you find yourself frequently cursing your mind for playing such tricks. For making you feel like he isn’t truly gone but instead just missing. Hiding. Waiting in the wings until the cue is sound and he’s able to return with a bow. 

You hate that you miss him. That despite everything you still look at him like he’s this light. A brightened star against the backdrop of an otherwise dull existence. Because deep down, you know you shouldn’t think like that. Considering you’ve got a good life —a nice job thanks to Tony, a decent apartment in one of the nicer neighbourhoods in the city, a close-knit set of friends and family that care. 

Overall, you’re privileged in a way a lot of people aren’t. Having been blessed with more than enough to live a happy life, you know that thanks is the only thing you should relate to your life. That every time you lay your head at night you should just appreciate what you have rather than long for the one thing you let slip through your fingers time and time again.

God, you wish you could. 

More than anything, instead of focusing on what you lost you wish you could feel acceptance. That, as you walk through the hallway of your apartment late one night, eyes half closed with exhaustion, you wish you could envision anything but him crawling through your fire escape.

Swearing under your breath, you rub your eyes and tell the vision to go away —to leave you alone just this once because you’re too tired. 

Having dealt with a seemingly endless trail of paperwork thanks to some stunt Tony had pulled at a gala last night, the last thing you want to clearly see is him draped in all his colours, using his magic to push open the window before crawling inside. No, instead you want to lie on your couch and watch reruns of your favourite show until you fall asleep. To escape reality for the remaining time you have left. 

Except you can’t. Not when he’s huffing into the air, his chest heaving once then twice as he looks towards your frame, blinking. 

Angrily, you groan and palm the sockets of your eyes, forcing your mind to reset its cruelty as you begin to turn on your heel, suddenly feeling a hand. 

It locks roughly against the space above your elbow, pulling you slightly back. In response, you drop your hands reluctantly and turn to look, seeing the vision from before mold into something real. Tangible in a way that has your heart pounding in your chest —your eyes searching for potential signs of error. 

Quicker than anticipated, you find that there are none. As you stand before him, taking in the uncharacteristic warmth that radiates across his skin, creating pools of sweat across his brow, you realize he’s really there. Standing in front of you, gripping your arm. Holding you with such deep distress you can practically feel the tremors of his anxiety. 

“You’re alive.” 

The words sound wrong. Like the lies you often heard spilled from his lips, it feels like you’re at the opening of another trick, waiting at the entrance for the punchline to hit. 

“I am.” 

“How?”

The edge of his lip twitches, as if he’s prepared to offer you that signature smirk before he realizes that he shouldn’t. You’ve just found out he’s alive after all, and as funny as it would be to downplay the situation as nothing more than just another game, you both know the thing you need most is comfort.

“It’s, uh, it’s complicated.” 

He licks his lips as he looks you over, taking in your features, familiarizing himself with their placement despite already committing them to memory. 

Somehow you look the same yet completely different. A copy of yourself, he decides.

“Complicated,” you repeat, practically gnawing your own words through clenched teeth as you feel his grip begin to loosen.

Neither of you know what to say then. Considering you hardly spoke of the issues spread between you when he was alive, it feels wrong to start now. To pretend like suddenly everything’s okay. Because even if his death could signify a clear upheaval of old habits, you know deep down he’ll never change. He’ll always be the same complicated, stubborn God just like you’ll be the headstrong to a fault mortal he mistakenly fell in love with. 

“So, uh how—how’ve you been?”

His voice crashes through your skull despite being barely above a whisper. Wreaking havoc amongst your thoughts, it’s the kind of ridiculous question that manages to distract you long enough to forget that sometimes your body tends to detach from your mind. Doing whatever it wants in the form of stepping into his space and grabbing hold of his waist, you pull him roughly towards you, feeling your mind immediately calm. 

“Terrible.” 

Pressing your cheek against the leathers of his armour, you feel his awkward chuckle reverberate against your skin, reminding you of the few times things were good. Easy. Moments where instead of forcing yourself to hate him in between arguments you were able to just exist with him. 

“I’m assuming that’s my fault.” 

You feel his arms wrap around you then, weaving through your nervous frame to settle against your shoulders as he places his lips to your head, as if to say I’m sorry for dying, please forgive me. 

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[ameliora-j]

hi nani <3 happy valentine's day <3

for twisted tuesday: stepdad!loki

he's so posessive--like, in the extreme. borders on obsessive. at first you liked having a man so genuinely interested in the things you had to say. at first he was your mom's good-looking, if not mean-tongued husband. at first you thought it was sweet that he would tell you to text him if you got there safe, where you were, etc--thought that he cared about you.

at first it was just too-close brushes of your bodies. a certain look in his eyes you thought you were imagining. now, he puts his hand on your thigh under the dinner table and squeezes. now, he leaves bruises in the shapes of fingers and teeth.

happy valentines day angel!! <3

𐐪𐑂 it’s twisted tuesday ! send in ur dark au requests :>

content: daddy kink, stepcest, smut, size kink, cnc, dark content,, ALL ACTS ARE PERFORMED BETWEEN CONSENTING ADULTS! THIS POST IS 18+ MDNI

𐐪𐑂 𐐪𐑂 𐐪𐑂

he’s so mean and degrading. while he’s pounding into you ferociously as you’re singing praises to his name. your legs are thrown up over his shoulder, the golden anklet with a charm resembling his thorns dangling off your leg. “daddy please!” you’re begging, clenching tightly around him as you try to fend off your third orgasm of the night. “please i can’t do anymore!” you sob.

“it’s so cute that you think i’d care darling. you’re just a toy for my pleasure. now lay there and take daddy’s cock like a good slut” and take it you do, loving the way he’s gripping your hips for dead life, leaving bruises in the shape of his fingers and fucking his little stepdaughter with no shame

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[theaudacitytowrite]

Y/N: Listen, I know we don't always see eye to eye-

Loki, leaning over: That's because you're too short to do so.

Y/N: You moutherf-

Peter: *holding Y/N back as they try to pounce at Loki*

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[earlgreydream]

need some period comfort :( loki and or zemo please <33

!! sorry I’m late getting to this 🥺 feel better !!

of course you knew there was no reason to get shy or embarrassed. loki was a god — he’d fought battles and seen bloodshed for centuries — he was unlikely to be disturbed by your body’s natural functions. you could reason with yourself all you wanted, the tears were still streaming down your cheeks as you locked yourself in the bathroom.

“just… just a minute!” you called when loki gently knocked on the door.

“my darling, is everything alright?”

“m’fine!” you tried to insist, cleaning up the crimson mess between your thighs and tossing your little sleepshorts into the hamper.

“loki!” you snapped as you tossed the tampon wrapper, trying to hide yourself from him as he stepped into your little en-suite.

“love, it’s okay. I was bringing you—” he began, holding out a clean pair of cotton boy shorts and oversized black sweatpants.

he trailed off as you grabbed them from him, pushing him back out into the bedroom and closing the door so you could have some privacy.

“I feel disgusting, I don’t want you to see me cleaning up the pajamas I bled through, it’s humiliating,” you said, finally rejoining your boyfriend.

“It happens, you have absolutely no reason to be ashamed. I was only trying to help, with the clothes.”

You nodded, wincing as his warm hands rubbed your stomach, pushing just below your waistband to rest on your aching abdomen.

“I’m sorry. What can I do?” Loki murmured against your lips, embracing your body in his arms.

“I suppose some tea would be nice,” you hummed, letting him tuck you back into fresh sheets in the soft bed.

he promised to be back, parting from your bedroom, leaving you alone with the sitcom playing softly on your television. as soon as he wasn’t curled up next to you, you ached for him, fussing softly and wishing he’d hurry.

“you’re a saint,” you sighed when Loki returned with a cup of tea, and a hot water bottle for your aching belly.

“god of mischief, perhaps,” he teased, getting settled down in bed with you snuggled on his chest, the heat resting on your lap.

“relax, you can just rest today. tell me, what is this show? where do the Gilmore girls live?”

#Loki #Loki fluff #Loki x reader #loki x reader fluff #Loki blurb #Loki imagine #period comfort

[lokiprompts]

A Second Chance - Part 2

Welp, guess I am going to make this a three parter. The third part will be the last part, I swear!

Summary: You didn't really like Loki, but you lost your memories and Loki takes advantage of the situation by pretending to be your boyfriend. What could go wrong?

Warnings: Some smut if you squint. Also didn't proof read this cuz I'm le tired. Sorry.

Words: ~ 3k

Part one on my master list.

You furrowed your brows at the man in front of you, who apparently was named Loki and was your boyfriend. None of this looked familiar, but something about him being so close to you felt…weird, but also right. You believed every word he said. Loki, or so he calls himself, was rubbing his thumb over your hand and you were thankful that you weren’t here in this hospital bed alone.

“I’m sorry that I don’t remember you.” You continued to look down at your joined hands and you genuinely did feel bad. How horrible must it be for him for his lover to forget who he was? You said so out loud and he gave your hand a gentle squeeze.

            “It’s okay, Darling. I am not upset. I am just glad you are okay.” His eyes were glassy, and he looked at you. The love and affection were apparent in his eyes, and you felt obligated to give him a little smile.

            “How long have we been together?” It was an innocent question, but Loki seemed thrown off by it. Thankfully, the God of Mischief was good at thinking on his feet.

            “It’s relatively new,” He cleared his throat awkwardly, “but we are very happy.” He looked so stiff, but you just assumed it was because his girlfriend forgot who he was and the stress of that.

            You laughed and that seemed to perk him up a bit, “I will take your word on it.”

            There was a knock on the door and a nurse, followed by Dr. Strange came into your room. The doctor flipped through your chart and smiled at you, “I see you are awake. You hit your head pretty good, Y/N. How are you feeling?”

            You shifted a bit, looking to Loki because honestly, you had no idea who this doctor was, but he spoke to you as if you knew him. “I, uh, I don’t remember much. I will be honest; I am very confused.” The more you thought about it, the more upset you got. You had a raging headache, the more you tried to remember, but it was all static. It was so frustrating!

            “I don’t know where I am. I feel like I should know, and I feel like I should know who you are too, but I don’t.” By the time you finished, you were choking your words out in between tears. The sympathetic looks from everyone in the room felt like knives to your heart. All you wanted to do was remember, but you couldn’t.

            “I know it is so frustrating Y/N. Thankfully, all your tests and scans came back fine. You just have a mild concussion and so, with amnesia like this, your memory will likely come back very quickly and probably all at once. So, you just have to be patient.”

            The news was reassuring, but you were never one to be patient. That is something you knew about yourself, at least.

            “We can make arrangements for someone to help take care of you. You shouldn’t be alone, and you will need help with your leg.”

            You looked to Loki, confused. Maybe the doctor wasn’t aware of your relationship, “Well, I just assumed he would –“

            “I will take responsibility for her, Doctor!” Loki interrupted, jumping to his feet with a big smile and a wave of his hand.

            Strange looked between you and Loki with narrowed eyes, “Are you sur-“

            “Yes, yes, I am her partner. I will be helping her. The rest of the team is busy on missions, and I am here, so it makes the most sense.”

            That answer seemed to placate the doctor as he went over discharge instructions with Loki. Though, you wondered why Loki didn’t mention your relationship.

            Then, before you knew it, you were making your way out of the Med Bay to your room, or what you were told was your room. You hobbled down the hallway on your crutches and Loki was there to catch you as you found your rhythm. The staples that were in your leg was gruesome, so you were thankful for his help. It was sweet, actually.

            Loki took your room key from you and opened the door. He helped you in and started with a barrage of questions.

            “Do you need anything? Are you hungry? Thirsty? Are you in pain?” You smiled softly at him and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder.

            “Did you always worry like this?”

He looked down at your hand on his shoulder and then back at you. “Always. I always worry about you. I just want you to be okay, to be happy.”

“Well, some pasta would make me very happy, Loki.” You shuffled your way over to the couch, with Loki on your heels of course, and sat down.

“Yes, right, of course. Right away, Darling. Whatever you need!” And the tall man made his way into your kitchen. While you heard him banging pots and pans in the kitchen, you took in the apartment around you. There wasn’t very much there. There were a few photos of you with the Avengers, but no family that you could recognize. You remembered your initial training days with the team, but after that it was a blur. The décor in the apartment was quite plain, outside of some plants here and there. Overall, the apartment did not give you many hints about the time you had lost.

You heard whispered yelling coming from your kitchen in a language you didn’t understand. You strained your neck to try and peak and see what was happening.

“Is everything okay in there?” You called out and Loki popped his head out from the kitchen, so you could see him.

“Oh yes, perfect, Darling. It will be the best pasta you have ever eaten. The most magnificent!” Then, as quickly as he appeared, he was gone. Loki seemed very confident, but something was telling you that he was bluffing.

“You don’t know how to cook do you?” You yelled. As soon as you said that there was a giant crash of pots and pans in the kitchen. Frankly, he sounded like he was destroying your kitchen.

Loki scrambled back out to your line of sight again. He wiped chonks of his hair out of his face as he tried, but failed, to keep a cool and collected image. You covered your mouth, trying to stifle your giggles.

“No, what makes you say that?!” You gave him a pointed look, and he all but crumbled under your gaze, “Okay, fine. I am not a great cook, but I want to take care of you. Please let me try.”

            Loki towered over you, but here, hanging outside of your kitchen, he looked so small and so unsure. So far, as much as you knew, he was the only one in your life to come check on you. He wanted to make you a meal, even if it meant going outside of his comfort zone and even making a fool of himself. The gesture warmed your heart, so you decided to throw the man a bone.

            “Okay, but will you let me help you maybe?” He glared at you, as if he was daring you to get off of that couch, and you laughed, “From the couch, okay? Grab the orange box from the cupboard and come here.” He disappeared for a moment and then was by your side. You were craning your neck to try and look at him.

            “Do you mind?” You motioned for him to join you on the couch, but he surprised you by falling to his knees in front of you. You asked him to turn around and he looked skeptical at first before complying.

            “The first thing we have to do is put that hair back” You grabbed a stray hair tie that was on your coffee table and ran your fingers through his long, black hair and gathering it in your hand for a low pony. You could have sworn you heard him purr and you smiled. You twisted the tie around his hair and secured it into a neat ponytail for him.

            “I like your curls.” You simply said. He turned around to face you and he had a lovely dusting of pink on his cheeks. Loki’s hands gingerly touched his hair and he smiled softly at you before murmuring a whispered ‘thank you’. You wondered if he was always this shy, but either way you thought it was cute.

            Picking up the box of pasta, you showed him the instructions on the back. “See this tells you how to cook it. You know how to use the stove, right?” He nodded his head enthusiastically, but really, he had just figured it out not even five minutes ago when he accidentally lit a potholder on fire. The less you knew, the better.

            You told him where to find the pasta sauce and assured him it’s hard to mess up a pasta dinner. He made a joke about how anything was possible with him and when he winked at you, you couldn’t help but blush yourself. Loki surprised you, and he seemed genuinely surprised himself, when he reappeared with two plates of perfectly cooked pasta. There was some sauce on his face, so you reach forward and swiped it off with your finger and tasting it on your tongue.

            “This is good!” You exclaimed, carrying on and taking a bite from your plate as if you didn’t just cause Loki’s heart to burst with pure joy.

            In between bites you continued to talk to him, “I just glad that I remember pretty much everything. I think it is just this last year and a half that I don’t really remember. Like, how did we meet? How did our relationship start?”

            He slurped up some pasta and a sauce covered noodle flicked over his nose. The man was huge, but he was so childlike. It was endearing. He sheepishly wiped his face with a napkin and turned to you.

            “Well, I came to the Avengers very…reluctantly. I admit, I was sour about the whole situation, and it reflected in how I interacted with others. I wasn’t pleasant to be around,” He smiled tight lips. It was clear he was embarrassed by his behavior. “But you were always kind to me. No matter how rude I was or how I tried to push you away. You always tried to make sure I was included. You wanted me to feel like this was my home.”

            He looked into your eyes, and you found yourself getting lost in his. There was so much emotion pooling in those crystal blue eyes, and you couldn’t tear yourself away even if you wanted to, but you didn’t want to, “That is how I fell in love with you. Your heart is so big and so pure, and you are amazing out in the field. Really quite impressive. And you’re stunning. The most beautiful creature I have ever seen. I just want to be around you all the time…and I am rambling.” He put his head in his hands out of embarrassment, but you did hear him laugh a little bit.

            “Loki?”

            He lifted his head from his hands to look at you. He looked terrified of what you were going to say. “Yes?”

            “You love me?” You bat your eyelashes at him as you teased him.

            He chuckled, “Yes, I do. It took me a long time to admit it. You actually were the one to call me out on it. You knew before I even knew I was feeling. Of course, you teased me about that too.” It wasn’t a lie.

            “And do I love you?” Loki’s eyes locked on you. The God was frozen. He knew the answer, but he didn’t know what to say to you. So, he tried to answer as honestly as he could while still maintaining the façade.

            “Honestly? I don’t know. You haven’t said it to me yet, but it doesn’t matter. I am content to just be in your presence. It’s an honor, truly.” The way he looked at you told you that every word he said to you was genuine. He looked at you liked you hung the sun, the moon, and the stars and while you did not remember him, you liked the way he looked at you.

And you liked looking at him.

Your eyes danced over his face, taking in his features. His sharp jawline. His black, long curls that still hung in your ponytail. His impeccable cheekbones and pillowy lips. There was no denying that he was incredibly handsome.

“You’re starring, Darling.” He smirked. That smile, too, oh it was starting to do things to you.

You nudged him playfully with your elbow, “You’re my boyfriend. I can stare if I like.” He smiled back at you and tenderly brushed some of your hair behind your ear.

“You certainly can, Darling.”

The two of you fell into a comfortable silence and now with a full and happy belly, you couldn’t help but yawn.

“Ahh, time for bed then.” You nodded at him, the exhaustion really hitting you hard. You reached for your crutches to help you get to your bed, but he stopped you. With one quick, yet careful movement, he scooped you up in his arms as if you weighed nothing and started to make his way to your bedroom. You wrapped your arms around his neck and nuzzled in. His arms felt so comfortable, like you belonged there. It felt wonderful and you wondered how often he carried you like this to bed. You wished you could remember.

“Do you always carry me like this? It’s nice.” You murmured into his chest. Loki squeezed you closer to him. He was committing this feeling to memory. He had always wondered what you felt like in his arms, all warm and cozy. The only other time you were in his arms was when he was carrying you to the Quinjet, unconscious. If he could cast out that memory and replace it with this one, he would in a heartbeat.

“Not as often as I would like to.” It was another non-answer, answer, but you seemed satisfied with it. The god knew he was on borrowed time. It was only a matter of time until you remembered everything and realized he was lying about being in a relationship. Typically, Loki was a planner, and he was always three steps or more ahead of whatever problem he was facing. But now, he had no plans. He will face your wrath with pure gratitude that he even got to dream of a life with you.

            Tenderly, as if you could break like glass, he placed you on your bed. He tucked you in so sweetly, your heart swelled. You wondered if he always cared for you like this. You missed those memories. Loki wished you a good night and turned to leave, but you called out to him.

            “Can you please just hold me?”  The god stood awkwardly in your bedroom, bouncing on his heels.

            “I am not sure if that is a good idea. You don’t really remember me. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.” He argued, looking down at his feet that shuffled on the floor. But really, he worried that you would hear his heart beating so loudly just being next to you.

            “I am asking you to stay, so I am not uncomfortable. I don’t want to be alone…and I trust you.”

            Loki’s eyes shot up to yours, “You-You do?” You smiled up at him.

            “Of course. I know it is silly since I don’t really remember you. You could be lying through your teeth,” You laughed at the idea and missed the slight wince that crossed Loki’s face, “I just know I can trust you. You will take care of me. Please? Will you stay?”

            You gave him your best puppy dog eyes and you saw him melt into a puddle right in front of you. This man was truly putty in your hands, and you were starting to love it. Without another word, Loki crawled into bed with you. He insisted on being on top of the covers, something about decency, but he still wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you close to his chest. Over your shoulder, you heard a contented sigh and you fell asleep with a smile.

            Sometime, during the night, Loki had made his way under the covers. He had a death grip on your body as he held you so close to him like you might try to escape. You bit your lip, feeling his bulge poke against your back. The man behind you was sound asleep so you boldly wiggled your hips against him. The low, rumbly growl that came from his chest lit your whole body on fire. Part of you felt a bit promiscuous since you still didn’t remember him, so it was like grinding on a stranger. But this stranger was crazy hot and technically he was your boyfriend, so why not right?

            You let out a quiet moan of your own when you felt wet kisses under your ear and the back of your neck. And just as quickly this all started, it ended. Loki woke up and registered what was happening. His lips on your neck and his hard on rubbing against your ass. He jumped out of bed, almost tripping on it as his long legs got caught on your comforter. He turned his back to you and quickly readjusted himself in a feeble attempt to hide his obvious erection. The God was blessed, he knew this, but he still wanted to do this right. This was his second chance, after all.

            You turned in bed to face him and giggled at his frantic behavior, “I didn’t realize I was so unappealing.” If there was one thing you learned about your relationship with Loki, it’s that you love teasing him.

            His brain just about short circuited, “No, no, no, Darling. No. You are amazing. I mean, your face! Your body!” He gestured with his hands towards you, as if you knew exactly what he meant.

            You flashed him a sweet smile and it seemed to help ease his panic, “Thanks Loki. So, what’s the plan for today?”

            He sat down on the edge of the bed, and he caressed your messy bed head with his hand. The feeling was so nice. You couldn’t remember the last time you felt so loved, but a part of you was just blaming the amnesia.

            “I was thinking we could do something today that might help with your memory. I wanted to recreate our first date.” He beamed down at you. You thought the idea was so incredibly sweet, and a great way to maybe trigger your memories back. But little did you know that it would, truly, be your first date with Loki.

            “I love that idea.” You smiled at him, lost in his sweetness. He offered you his hand and helped you out of bed, careful of your leg.

            “Then let’s get you ready, my love.”

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[asgardwinter]

hi bianca!! i have a request if that’s okay!!

so i work in an elementary school, and some days are better than others. can i request a little blurb where reader comes home after a bad day and is crying and loki comforts her and says he’ll make anyone who mad you cry and you’re like honey they’re six year olds and he’s like. oh. well then they’re cute. what am i supposed to do? 😭 idk i just love the idea of loki and kids bc i know he would secretly actually like them

I hope I made justice to your request, it is absolutely adorable and I can totally imagine something like this happening

tiny little mortals

summary | A bad day with Loki's antics was always a surprise.

pairing | Loki x Reader

warnings | fluff, Loki being funny AND adorable

word count | 558

author’s note | sorry if my writing isn’t that good, I’m trying to get back on track so be kind lovies :)

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There were days where your kids made you smile and laugh and jump around the place. You’d be taking care of them and someone would’ve come near you with flowers as a cute gift and they would say adorable things and be adorable children.

Just perfect.

But on other days everything seemed to be off. The kids were being… Well, they were behaving like kids. Crying because you wouldn’t let them put themselves in danger, because you called them out, the whole package. And a bonus was that when they were unhappy you couldn’t be much happier either, and their parents were just as upset.

In a few words this whole combination left you crying in the living room of your apartment, not even realizing Loki got home.

“I swear, my love, I’ll make them regret it.” You hear his stone cold voice behind you. “Anyone who makes such a beautiful thing like you cry should not be living and...”

“Love, they’re six years old.” You cut through his monologue, a half smile made its way to your face with how shocked he was to hear it.

“Oh my.” He looked quite embarrassed, you never thought you’d see him almost regret a death threat. “Well, if they are small humans… it might complicate things a bit.”

“Just a bit, right?” You nodded towards the picture you had up on the rack, a gift from some of the kids with a picture you took during one of those special days they had.

“They’re cute. Too cute!” He looked more closely at the picture. “What am I supposed to do now? What can I do to some tiny little mortals?!”

“I don’t know, honey.” You dried some of the tears with the back of your hand. “Just please don’t follow on with the murder plan. I’d be a little happier if they’re there tomorrow when I get to work.”

Loki sat by your side on the couch, his arms around your shoulders to give you some support while you could almost see the engines in his brain working to solve your problem in a way he wouldn’t hurt the “tiny little mortals”.

“I have a plan.” He suddenly announced. “And I believe you’ll approve of it.��

You stared at him, suspicious of his intentions. The only relief was that you knew he wouldn’t hurt a kid, even if he also would do anything to assure your well being.

“Tomorrow I will pick you up at work and them we can go to that cafe you love so much…”

“And…?” You could see there was way more into his words, Loki was just a master at stalling you.

“...before that I’ll have a little chat with these little ones there.”

“Loki…”

“Like I even need permission.” He scoffed, clearly offended at your lack of faith in his abilities of staying off the radar of the people in charge.

“Do whatever you want honey.” You gave up, leaning against him to emphasize your words. “I just don’t want kids crying or parents coming in for my head.”

“Trust me, my love. Everything will get better.” He winked and you just knew he was telling you the truth.

And if you had seen the careful way he talked to the kids, you’d be even more surprised with his adorable manners next to them.

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[raqnarokr]

Picnic date with boyfriend!Loki

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[sashas-recs]

Loki Fics Recommendations

Ello peeps, I'm still alive!!!!!! It's been a while. I wanted to take a moment to share some of my favourite Loki fics and blogs which are amazing. This is just a small sample of the many fics I enjoyed which I highly highly recommend so please check them and their authors out!

Navigation ~ a). S - series | OS - one shot | MS - mini series | D - drabble

b). × : on going | ° : completed

Please understand some of these lists contain content that is for readers 18+ and may contain themes that an individual could find triggering. Read the trigger warnings/tags! Be responsible for your own content consumption! Respect the writers' boundaries please!

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° Chasing his heat(MS)

Flour follies(OS)

Family Fun Night(OS)

° Mission accomplished (MS)

Heavy(D) by @hopelessromanticspoonie

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× A Dutiful Disaster(S) by @cake-writes

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° Love in the Time of Uncertainty(S)

° HMBOMT(S)

What's your type (OS)

I'm yours(OS) by @lokisprettygirl

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Anchor(OS)

The Hands that Holds You(part 2 to anchor) by @stjarnaloki

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°Prince Charming(S)

× Love(MS) by @immersed-in-mischief

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× Twisted love(S) @letstalkaboutshtufff

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Wake up calls(OS)

drunken murmurs(OS)

Loki's lure(OS) by @sabine-leo

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× Revenge is complicated(S) by @tricksterlokilaufeyson

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° Ripped Apart(MS) @ffangirlingsince2001

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T as in toxic(OS) by @emeraldiis

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°Queen of my court/King of my heart(MS)

His Place in the world (OS) by @writings-of-my-own

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° The river runs deep(MS) by @myoxisbroken

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°Chance Meeting (MS)

Frost(OS) by @bunniesofsteel

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Misunderstanding(OS) by @darkacademicfrom2021

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×Betrothed(S) by @violette-hue

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° Warrior(MS)

° Fake Fiance(MS)

° Asgardian heir(S)

by @devilbat

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Sleepless (OS)

Dreamless (OS)[part 2 to sleepless] by @lokimostly

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A Bit Longer(OS) @captnmarvcls

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°At first Sight (S)@marvelouslycaptivating

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Mischief Maker(MS) by @glxssylaufey

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You ran away(OS)

Panic(ON)

Waffles and Marriage(OS) by @youlightmeupfinn

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Understanding(OS) by @writingfics-passingtime

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[shinysugar]

The Way I Loved You

PAIRING: Loki x Reader

SUMMARY: Some things are not meant to be

WORD COUNT: 390

WARNINGS: Canon typical violence, Angst

A thousand years, that’s how long you had loved him. You had loved him as children when every scrape and every fall turned to snot-nosed tears and trembling lips. You had loved him when his brother, Thor, had accidentally broken your favorite training sword and the dark-haired prince had crafted you a new one to replace it. You had loved him when he had made all the moonflowers bloom on the night of your birthday, filling the garden with light. You had loved him when he came back from battle covered in blood and cried in your arms because he had never really killed someone before. You loved him in spite of every curse spat at you when he was angry, even the ones that pierced your heart more than you would let on. And it was because you loved him, that you accepted his apologies every time, no matter how fiercely he had hurt you the day before.

You loved him, with all his faults and all his glory, you loved him.

And when you love something, you have to let it go. Especially if it was never yours to begin with.

Sigyn was beautiful. Where Loki was cold, she was warm; all soft curves and sweet laughter that brought smiles to everyone blessed enough to hear it. You were there at the arrangement, nodding encouragement to Loki from your place in the crowd. How awkward he was when he took her hand for the first time- and though it caused something ugly and fierce to burn through your chest at the sight, there was nothing to say. Sigyn was a powerful mage and Loki was Asgardian royalty, there would not be a better match made for centuries to come, the Elders had said.

And you could not hate her.

Sigyn was kind to you, friendly in a way that you knew you were not. She was besotted by Loki, adored him and everything he was. And when you stood and watched their wedding, you were glad he would have someone so devoted to him. Because in the end it didn’t matter how much you loved him, it didn’t matter how many times you were there to pick him up when he fell down, it wasn’t your destiny to be anything more than just another face in the crowd.

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[siempre-bucky]

Pretty pretty please could I request prompt palm with Loki for the blurb night??? 

Loki x Reader

[ PALM ]: taking the receiver’s hand, the sender brings it to their mouth, and places a tender kiss against the receiver’s palm.

wc: 271

"Does it hurt, dove?" Loki questioned as he entered your room, his eyes watching your every move. Your back was turned to him, your shoulders shakingly rising and falling with your shallow breaths.

"It could be worse," you whispered, looking down at your hand and how the red of your skin was as bright as the neon sign above you.

"Never thought of you as the far fight type before," he chuckled lowly as he stood next to you, closing his eyes as the cool night air hit his chiseled features. You scoffed and rolled your eyes. Even in your anger you couldn't help but smirk at his calm humor.

"I'm not really into old guys thinking they can hit on me," you tell him, looking up at the ships flying by.

"I am quite older than you, my dear," Loki jokes, turning to lean on the building with his shoulder. You mimicked his movements, turning to face him and wanting to wipe that smug grin off his face.

"Yeah, but you don't make it weird."

Loki looked down and examined your cut hand, instantly frowning at the state of you. He gently reached out and lifted your hand so he could look at it further. Turning your hand so that your clean palm faced him, he pressed his lips to the soft skin "We should get you cleaned up," he mumbled against you, his blue eyes looking into yours.

Taking in a deep breath, you finally nodded. "Fine," you muttered. Loki grinned in delight and kissed your palm one last time before letting go and guiding you to the ship.

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[of-many-fandomss]

Now accepting Loki requests

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[takenbypeter]

Number 3

Which One of your OTP…

3.  Acts like a baby when they’re sick (for this let’s pretend Bucky, Loki, and Druig can get sick)

Peter Parker - You

Peter would act the opposite, instead he would try to act super tough to convince you that he was fine. He would definitely overdue the tough guy act, eventually tiring himself out before he could finally admit that he needed to rest and get better, which you would so gladly help him with. 

Peter Maximoff - You

Peter takes full advantage of being sick. Super clingy, does not hold back in cuddles. Honestly it’s sort of cute at first until it becomes annoying. He would constantly be asking you to help him and get things for him. You’d do it. You’d do it irritatedly but you’d still do it. In the end it’ll be worth it once you come back with the items he wanted and you’d see him peacefully knocked out on the bed.

Bucky Barnes - You 

I honestly don’t think Bucky can get sick because of the super serum of course. But, if he were to get sick somehow, you’d be surprised by how easily he puts down his walls. Already comfortable with you and mind not thinking straight he wouldn’t try to act tough actually finding that exhausting. He wouldn’t necessarily act like a baby but wouldn’t mind being taken care of either. 

Loki - You

Now Loki at first when you offer to get him anything he denies it, stating he can get it for himself, he doesn’t necessarily need your help. When you do it anyway his attitude quickly softens, allowing you to help him. Which eventually turns into him asking for some things. He won’t admit it but he actually liked being cared for. 

Druig - You

Again I don’t know if an Eternal can get sick, but it doesn’t matter anyways because Druig enjoys doing the babying in the relationship, so when you're sick don’t be surprised that he automatically starts babying you. It would honestly be like second nature to him, and who are you to deny him of that. 

Which one of your OTP…list

Feel free to request

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[theaudacitytowrite]

Y/N frustrated: Loki, you've been sending me mixed signals for months now. What do you want?!

Loki, scoffs: I just wanna be friends.

Y/N: Ok, good.

Loki: ...plus a little extra.

Loki: Also, I love you.

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[earlgreydream]

just. a sad little drabble. tw: mentions of assault/violence

“he can never touch you again, never,” loki hissed fiercely, cradling you against his chest, soaking up your sobs and offering you a solace in your fear.

“he’s in my nightmares, he haunts me. I think I see him in the reflection of the windows, and I think I hear his voice in crowded places — you don’t understand!” you wept into his chest, tears wetting his palms that held your cheek.

“I’m going to kill him. he won’t ever be able to touch you, or think of you, or anyone else. he won’t even make it as far as your nightmares. you won’t wake up one more night screaming and feeling his hands or hearing his voice, I swear on Valhalla.”

“please protect me,” you whispered, his green cloak draping over you and his guards’ echoing footsteps filling the halls as they went to find your oppressor.

“I promise you, I will protect you. his blood will spill in the streets and he will pay for what he has done. you can sleep soundly again and live without looking over your shoulder.”

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