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homeofthelonelywriter · 2 years

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FF: 30 Days, I’m yours! Day 0 Pt.2

(A/N) Second part is up! I hope you like it so far!

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Warnings: mentions of death, memory loss (?)

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Part 4

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Part 6

Part 7

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“Only a few months after we had left you here, we thought Loki had died. I…I couldn’t just not tell you, so I visited you and told you. And you…you had a breakdown. It was so bad that…” He couldn’t continue. Instead, Tony did.

“The doctors said that you basically closed off that part of your life. You forgot everything about Loki, your time with him and everything you associated with him.”

I immediately looked at Loki, but he wasn’t looking at me. I reached out and placed my hand on top of his.

“I am so sorry, Loki. I don’t know what happened and I don’t know why I did that but-“

“My love, it’s not your fault. It is mine. I should’ve thought about what effects my death would have on you. I…I thought I was doing the right thing. Faking my death, building an Asgard that was safe for you. For us, but…I was wrong. I’m sorry.” He had tears in his eyes and my first instinct was to hug him, but I still didn’t know him.

“What now?” That question wasn’t directed at the Avengers, it was directed at Loki. He looked up and smiled sadly.

“If you let me…I will do everything in my power to get you back. Remind you of the love that we once shared. Remind you of…us.” I smiled.

“I’d love that.” He grabbed my hand and gently squeezed it. It was silent for a few moments, until Loki seemed to remember something.

“Oh yeah, I smelled something delicious when I arrived. Do you know what that could be.” He smiled and that in turn made me smile. Why did he have that effect on me?

“My cake. MY CAKE!”

I jumped to my feet and as fast as my feet could carry me, I ran to the kitchen, where there was already smoke escaping the oven. I quickly turned it off and opened the hatch, coughing as I inhaled the hot and smokey air.

Two hands grabbed me at my waist and pulled me away from the oven.

“Careful love. Don’t inhale too much of that stuff.” I nodded at Loki, still slightly coughing. With a wave of his hand, he was holding a glass of cool water in his hand, which he handed to me.

I took a sip and felt the water comfort my irritated throat.

“Thank you.” I smiled at Loki.

“Anytime for you, my love.” He pressed a chaste kiss against my forehead, and I could feel my cheeks get warm.

His touch felt so familiar, so comfortable. Now I knew why.

We left the kitchen and returned to the living area, where the rest of the residents of the Avengers Tower were waiting. They were all sitting on the various couches, seats and beanbags, waiting for us.

“For everyone who doesn’t know yet, Loki will be living here in the tower from now on, until further notice. He will be part of the team and accompany us on missions. If there are any troubles with him, please let me know immediately.” Tony finished his speech and sat back down. Then he looked at me.

“He will be in the room next to yours, if you could show him there, later. If he in any way is inappropriate or mean or anything towards you, let us know and we will take care of him.” Loki raised his hands in defense but didn’t say anything. I just nodded.

“Can I go now? I kind of have a cake to safe.” The others nodded and I made my way back to the kitchen, where the smoke had cleared by now.

I put on some of the thick kitchen gloves and pulled the tray with my cake on it, out of the oven and put it on the counter. The top was clearly burned, but maybe if I cut it off…

I grabbed a large knife and started to cut it, careful to only take off what was burned. While cutting, I could feel someone behind me, but I kept concentrating on the cake. As soon as I was done, I placed the knife on the counter and turned around, finding Loki there.

“Hi.” He smiled as his eyes landed on the cake.

“You’ve always loved to bake that cake. I even had a hidden kitchen in my chambers, so you could bake it whenever you felt like it.” He said it with such adoration that I couldn’t help but blush. I looked down at the floor, trying to hide my glowing cheeks, but Loki gently raised my face, his fingers on my chin.

“Please never feel embarrassed in front of me.” He looked so serious, I just nodded.

“Okay. Ahm…do you need something?” Loki nodded.

“I just wanted to ask if you could quickly show me to my room? I know you’re in the middle of something and I can wait if you-.”

“No! No, it’s okay. I have to let the cake cool down anyway. Come, follow me.” I led him out of the kitchen and to the elevator. It was quiet while we waited, but not uncomfortable.

“Our rooms are on floor 73. Besides us, there is only Peter living there.” The elevator arrived and I pressed the corresponding button. We waited until the doors opened again and then I led him to his room.

“If you want to change anything, just let Tony know, it shouldn’t be a problem. Everyone has an adjoining bathroom and a walk in closet, as well as a really small kitchen. But barely anyone uses them.” Loki nodded.

“Can I see your room?”

“Sure.” I opened the door to my room with my key and held it open for Loki to walk in. Once we were both inside, the door fell shut behind us.

“Wow…” Loki looked surprised. Only now did I realize that my room, looked like a furnished version of his armor. Gold, black and green everywhere. I looked at the man beside me.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize that…this room resembles you that much. I’m really sorry if that is weird.” Loki chuckled and shook his head.

“No, no. It’s perfectly fine. It makes me happy actually.” I smiled, glad to lift his spirits.

“If you don’t mind, I’d like to get back to the kitchen. The cake should be cold enough by now.” Loki nodded understandingly and left my room after me.

“Well, until later, love.” He gently raised my hand to his lips, pressing the softest kiss to my knuckles. Once again, I could feel my face light up red and I just nodded, before I left in the direction of the elevator.

Loki spent the rest of the day in his room. When I finally got done with my cake, I took a slice and brought it to his room, placing it in front of his door. I didn’t want to disturb him.

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siennafrxst · 1 month

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🔭 ₊ ⊹ ~֒ forgive

pairing: loki laufeyson x female reader

universe: mcu (marvel cinematic universe)

timeline: during thor ragnarok

word count: 0.7k words

cw: hurt/comfort

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You continue to stand observing the stars from afar, glimmering luminously before your eyes. Asgard has just been destroyed due to the events of Ragnarok and the people have lost their home — for now. They were currently heading towards Midgard via a spaceship to take refuge there. Midgardians were one of the lesser intelligent species across the nine realms, but they could be very welcoming at times. Maybe they could build a new life over there…

Footsteps begin to advance towards you from behind, causing you to snap out of your thoughts and turn toward the disruption, only to spot the God of Mishcief approaching you.

A surprised yet secretly pleased expression forms on your face at the sight of Loki. You hadn’t had a proper conversation with him ever since your… fight. About him faking his death twice and impersonating Odin for years and posing to be king and betraying all of Asgard and especially you.

Yeah. A fight was one way to put it.

“Loki,” you breathe softly.

Loki connects his emerald eyes with yours, seeming to be holding something back. He was never one to hesitate, you knew that. He was always so outspoken — you’ve never seen him so rattled like this.

“I… I’m sorry, and I love you,” he mumbles in a soft tone, breaking the eye contact.

Your eyes quickly shoot up towards his, surprised with his sudden burst of affection. Before you could even gather up the words to speak up, he interupts you.

“You don’t have to say anything or even forgive me, but… I realize that I haven't been the best partner to you, and for that I am.. sorry. You have only ever been good to me, and," he stops himself to gently grab your hands and pull you closer. "You deserve so much more. I promise to you that I will do better. If you will let me.”

He sighs deeply, finally maintaining the eye contact and taking a step towards you.

“I’ve missed you since the moment you walked away from me, and I deepy regret letting you go so easily. That will never happen again — I promise.”

After all these years, you are finally hearing the words you’ve been longing to hear from Loki — and then some. You always thought it was a farfetched fantasy, but for once, it actually feels as though he was willing to change. That this time might be different.

You’ve already made the same mistake — twice — forgiving him then only for him to repeat the same mistake and somehow make it worse than how it was before. But, that’s the thing. Even after all his lies, all the betrayals you have endured because of him…

You never once regretted forgiving him.

“The Loki Odinson, God of Mischief, owning up to his past? My, where have I been this whole time?”

Loki playfully rolls his eyes. “Don’t flatter yourself, darling.”

A soft yet meaningful smile curves on your lips as you take a moment to process the last word that he said.

“You haven’t called me that since our fight.”

“And you haven’t looked at me with those eyes ever since I faked my death.”

“With what eyes?” You raise an oblivious eyebrow, fully knowing what he was talking about.

Loki softly shakes his head at your teasing before you let out a light chuckle once more. You gaze upon the long-haired frost giant, biting your inner cheek as you watch Loki being vulnerable to you for the first time.

"Loki," you call out in a soft tone, one gentle hand snaking up to his shoulder. "I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have let go of you so easily either. You were right — I was too quick to give up on us. But, never again. This time, we’ll try even harder to make things truly work. Agreed?”

A soft smile forms on his face — one that was sincere in a way that he never usually shows.

“Agreed.”

Before you could even react one more second, Loki cuts you off with an action that he only does once every blue moon. An action that neither of you can even recall when he last did it.

You feel gentle arms wrap you in a warm embrace. Being in his mere presence made you feel safe and at home — in a way that not even your physical home has ever made you feel. But being with him — reuniting with Loki once more — you knew, with the utmost confidence, that he was your true home. And there was no place you would rather be.

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lizmaximoff · 1 year

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Hi lovely!! 💕 I hope you're having a great week so far! I really enjoy your blog and I saw your request for Loki fics that I just could not resist.

What would you think about a friends to lovers or enemies to lovers fic where avenger!loki has too much to drink one night at a party being thrown at the Avengers compound (perhaps Thor brought some stronger Asgardian liquor to share), and ends up confessing more than he planned to re: his hidden feelings and attraction toward avenger!fem!reader. Possible smutty dancing ensues?? Reactions from some of the other Avengers who notice Loki and reader being chummier than usual? I will leave the rest up to your beautiful mind to decide.

So excited to see what you do with it, if choose to, of course!

Thanks babe! 💖

The Finest Asgardian Ale (Loki Laufeyson x fem!Reader)

RATING: E (Swearing, Thigh Riding) WARNINGS: Two consenting adults hooking up while they are both equally tipsy. SUMMARY: It's Wanda Maximoff's 30th Birthday party, and a little bit of Asgardian liquor leads to some secret confessions coming to light.

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A/N: This turned into a longer one-shot than I had originally wanted it to, so I'm sorry about the wait! I got a lot of really great requests, so I will try to get to them in time. In the meantime, if you have any Loki x Reader requests, feel free to send them here. Thanks!

It was Wanda Maximoff's 30th Birthday, and, as her best friend, you refused to let it pass without any recognition.

Even if that meant that you would be the one in charge of planning a small get-together with a group of the World's Mightiest under one roof.

Everything was mostly set up for the evening, with a bulk of it being handled by Tony (bless him for getting enough liquor to kill a stampede of wildebeests). All that needed to be handled was some last-minute decor in the den.

You were currently putting up the last of the eloquently-themed red decor after getting ready, stretching in odd places and huffing when you couldn't reach. You were just about to pin a streamer to the top edge of a wall when the thumbtack slipped, causing you to lose your balance on a step-stool and slip.

"Son of a bitch!" you yelped, gripping at the wall as you felt yourself fall.

Why couldn't I have been blessed with the power of flight?

"Hey now!" you heard from behind you, just as you were caught in a pair of familiarly lithe but strong arms. You felt the chest pressed up against your back begin to chuckle.

"What on earth are you doing?" Loki asked, setting you down before bending over to grab the streamer. "The party starts in half an hour, young mortal."

You huffed, blowing a piece of hair out of your face before you reached for the streamer, "I know, I'm rushing to get this done. So, if you wouldn't mind-"

Loki smirked, lifting the decor above your head and just out of reach of your grasp, "Always doing things at the last minute aren't you?"

You groaned, jumping up in vain to grab at his hand, "Loki, stop it! Give it back."

The man laughed, resting his free hand on your shoulder in an attempt to keep you at bay, "And end our fun here? Absolutely not."

"Please Loki," you whimpered, grabbing his shoulders to pull him down.

He faltered at your tone of voice, a slight blush rising to his cheeks as he raised his brows in surprise. You barely registered the look, taking the opportunity to grab the streamer with a grin and a laugh, "Loser."

The god cleared his throat with a tight smile, adjusting the collar on his forest green turtle neck before rubbing his hands together, "Why don't I do that for you?"

You rolled your eyes, "And let you destroy the place? Nice try."

"No, no," he said lowly, placing his hand on your lower back. "I don't want you to hurt yourself. Give me the paper."

You shivered at the touch, looking up at him with parted lips. For some reason, you wordlessly handed him the decor and he smiled in return.

"Now, go and do something that won't literally cost you an arm and a leg," he chuckled, placing the decoration up with ease.

You nodded your head, backing away and taking the opportunity to look over his form one last time before returning to the kitchen.

You'd been friends with Loki probably longer than you had been with Wanda, if you had to guess. Things were just so easy with him. You had the same sense of humor, a shared traumatic past and chemistry that just worked for the both of you.

At first, you'd seen him more like a brother, especially since you'd been dating your ex-boyfriend at the time. As time went on, however, you found yourself having dreams about him and your thoughts would just wander to him at random points during the day. You started to notice how many curls he had in his hair in the morning versus the evening and how many specks of green were in his eyes depending on his mood.

To your surprise, you'd managed to keep your feelings under wraps pretty decently. As far as you knew, no one was the wiser, least of all Loki. However, you noticed that things had started getting weird within the last couple of months.

You didn't want to get your hopes up. You loved Loki deeply as a friend, and as much as you wanted to fuck his brains out, you would rather die than lose that friendship with him. So you always agreed with yourself that you would admire him from a distance.

But even you knew that something had changed within him. The flirting between you two practically tripled, he would blush at the slightest compliment and he grasped at any excuse to get his hands on you.

Maybe he's just going through a dry spell.

God knows you are.

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It took you about an hour and a half to finally get around to enjoying the party. Being a hostess was a huge responsibility, after all. All the Avengers were gathered in small clusters throughout the den - drinking, eating and laughing with one another.

You took it as a win.

You walked over to Wanda, who was currently placing a party hat on Vision's head with a tipsy giggle.

"You having fun over here?" you smiled, playing with her hair.

"So much fun," she confirmed, turning to you and grabbing your hands. "Are you finally going to relax and have a good time with your friends now?"

You smirked, pretending to think about it before scrunching your nose, "Let me get us some shots."

She cheered, patting your ass playfully as you walked over to the makeshift bar that Tony had thrown together. You snorted when you realized that Thor was behind the counter, mixing drinks as he was looking in a book that held a variety of drink recipes.

"I didn't take you for a mixologist, Thunder," you teased, leaning over the bar and peering at the multiple glasses he had in front of him.

"Lady Y/N," he boomed with a grin, the heady scent of Asgardian ale wafting from his breath. "I'm trying to make Buttery Nipples. Would you like one?"

You laughed and nodded, "Why don't you make two for Wanda and I?"

"Splendid idea!" he shouted before picking up a glass and throwing it on the floor with a shatter. "To the Birthday Girl!"

A chorus of cheers erupted in the den as you attempted to hide your face in your hands, "Thor, please stop smashing the drinkware. We already had to establish a budget just because you kept smashing dishes."

The god blew a raspberry at you with thumbs down before returning his concentration to the book. You looked around the room, noticing a small group of people gathered in the corner. You smiled upon seeing Loki gesturing wildly with his hands, keeping the attention of all who were in the group.

"Your brother seems to be having a good time," you smirked, turning to Thor.

"Ahh, yes," he smiled. "My dear brother has brought with him the finest of Asgardian Ale. I believe he is sharing stories of his time on our planet, mostly having to do with said ale."

"Charming," you sniffed, grabbing the drinks that Thor had finally prepared.

"I believe there may also be a wager on whether or not he can actually get drunk."

"Thor!" you scolded. "That is a terrible idea."

He waved you off, "He can hold his own. He was once able to get through an entire barrel of that same ale before he finally retched. He's only brought with him a few gallons."

"Oh, well when you put it like that," you replied sarcastically, looking on at your friend with concern.

"My lady," Thor sang. "Your worry for my brother is endearing, but you should try to catch up with him and the rest of the party."

"Fat chance," you snorted. "I have a party to run here."

Thor straightened up almost comically, "You have my word that I will look after this party from henceforth on. Please, enjoy the evening. I will make another beverage for the Witch. Take those two."

You sighed, looking at the two shots in your hand.

"Just so you know," you started, before taking one shot. "Wanda would kill you if she heard you referring to her as 'the Witch.'"

You finished the other shot quickly as Thor held up his hands in defense, "Duly noted. Now, go and join my brother, and have some fun for once."

You groaned, "Thank you."

"Don't mention it."

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The group surrounding Loki was probably the most mismatched one you could have thought up, considering their attentions were drawn to Loki in the middle. There sat Tony, Natasha, Bucky, Sam and Clint as they watched with humored faces as Loki continued to talk animatedly.

Clint's eyes met yours and almost choked on his drink as you approached, hearing the tail-end of Loki's speech.

"-truly the most marvelous creature I have ever had the privilege to meet," Loki swooned, jumping as you placed your hand gently on his shoulder.

"Are we talking about the Rattatosk?" you joked, squeezing him in reassurance.

The group fell completely silent, Sam trying his damndest not to laugh as he gripped onto Bucky for dear life.

Loki looked up at you with wide eyes and reddened cheeks, "No!"

"Why are you guys being so weird?" you laughed, looking back at Loki before bumping him with your hip. "Scoot over, Mischief."

The god swallowed audibly and moved over so you could sit next to him. Tony coughed awkwardly and Natasha swallowed down the rest of her drink.

"I'm sorry, did I interrupt something?" you asked, rubbing over your knees in discomfort.

"Yes-" started Sam.

"-No!" cutoff Bucky.

"We were just talking about everything and anything," Loki supplied nervously, placing his arm behind your back.

"Oh-kay," you said awkwardly. "Thor told me you had some Asgardian Ale over here?"

Tony chuckled, "Oh, yeah, we definitely do. Don't you, Rudolph?"

"Would you care for some, darling?" Loki asked, taking one of the bottles and offering it to you with earnest eyes.

"Is that safe...for me?" you asked wearily, taking the bottle.

"A couple of sips should suffice," your friend smiled, rubbing your lower back.

You shivered, smiling at the contact. You raised the bottle to your lips and took a swig, humming at the sweet honey-like taste, "Wow. That's not that bad."

"Gonna knock you on your ass in a minute, if Horns is anything to go by," Natasha joked, putting her empty glass on the table.

"Guys," Clint spoke up as he stood. "Let's give them some space. Don't be dicks."

Sam groaned, shooting the rest of his drink before following, "Always gotta take the fun out of everything, man."

After the area emptied out you looked over at Loki, "Why did they leave? Do I reek or something?"

Loki scrunched in his brow, "Darling, you smell magnificent."

You blushed lightly, handing him back the bottle, "Thanks for the ale."

"Pace yourself, love," he smiled. "I suppose one sip for you is equal to about three Midgardian beverages."

Your eyes widened, "Jesus, Loki. How much have you had tonight?"

He chuckled, pulling you closer, "It's a secret."

"You're a child," you giggled. "Seriously, why did they leave?"

"I probably overspoke before your arrival," he replied, avoiding your eyes. "I tend to get a little enamored when I imbibe."

"Enamored?" you teased, poking him lightly in the chest. "What's caught your attention?"

You could have sworn that the light blush that adorned his cheeks grew two shades darker at the question. He began to chuckle nervously, before rubbing over his face, groaning playfully.

"I just wish you knew," he said, throwing himself back against the couch. He looked over your profile, the hand that was on your lower back beginning to play with the strings that tied your dress together.

"My apologies for not being a mindreader," you slurred, feeling warm as you felt his fingers dance along your back.

Oh shit. I'm tipsy.

Loki snickered, "I guess that's a good thing."

"Why do you say that?" you pressed, falling against the couch so you could look him in the eyes.

Damn, they are extra blue tonight.

"I would be so embarrassed if you were able to read my mind," he slurred, covering his face.

He's adorable when he's drunk.

"What do you have to be embarrassed about, Mischief?" you teased, leaning in closer.

He peeked out between his fingers, "You have the most magnificent eyes, has anyone ever told you that?"

You flushed at that, chuckling nervously, "This is coming from the man with oceans for eyes."

"It's true, though," he smirked, his finger etching a pattern along your back. "Sometimes, when I close my eyes, I see them."

"Shut up," you laughed, pushing at him playfully.

"Really," he grinned, grabbing your hand. "I think about the way you look at me, about how you make me feel."

You paused, worried the moment would fade into oblivion.

"Loki, you...you're drunk," you reasoned. "We're both drunk."

"I'm not drunk," he shook his head. "Tipsy, yes. But certainly not drunk."

You swallowed, looking down at your lap as he continued, "I think about you a lot - did you know that?"

You smirked, looking up at him with glassy eyes, "I think about you, too."

"That right?" he purred, slotting his fingers in between yours. "I wonder."

"What?" you whispered, scooting closer to him.

"If our thoughts are similar."

You felt your stomach drop, your face heating, "I, uh, doubt that very much."

He looked up at you with an indiscernible look, "Tell me...what do you think about, darling?"

You sputtered, "Loki...now is not the time-"

"You're the most mesmerizing creature I have ever met," he spoke with confidence, dropping your hand to raise your chin so your eyes met.

"T-Thank you, Lokes," you breathed out with a small smile.

"Do you want to know what I think about?" he goaded, stretching out his limbs and drawing your eyes to the bulge in between his thighs.

Your eyes widened as you gulped, wordlessly nodding as you stared.

His eyes traced over the curves of your body, his fingers trailing down your jawline, down your neck to the swell of your breasts, "I think about all the things that I could do that will make you cum harder than you ever have before."

You couldn't help it when you moaned at those words, feeling the wetness gathering between your thighs as you looked into his lust-clouded eyes.

He licked his lower lip, "I apologize if I've overstepped-"

"-dance with me," you smiled softly, grabbing his hand and pulling him up with you as you lead him to an empty space in the den where a few people had gathered to dance.

The god quickly grabbed your hips and pressed himself up against your front as you wrapped your arms around his neck. He pressed his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply and kissing your skin as you began to move your hips against him.

His hands traveled the expanse of your back slowly as he wedged his thigh in-between your legs, causing you to gasp. You couldn't bring yourself to think about anything except for the god in front of you who currently had his thigh pressed up against your clit in the most delicious way you could have ever imagined.

"Loki," you whimpered, cupping his face and pressing your forehead against his.

Your noses bumped affectionately against one another before he brushed his lips over yours, his tongue flicking over your upper lip, causing you to open your mouth to him in a gasp.

You closed your eyes as he slid his tongue into you mouth, both of your tongues dancing against one another in a way that caused you to drench the seat of your underwear. Your lips barely brushed one another in the most primal act of sex you could think of.

You whimpered into his mouth before he closed it with a kiss, "I need you to cum on my thigh, darling. Right here in front of all our friends. I want you to cum on my thigh. Right. Now."

"Fuck," you squealed, kissing him deeply as your lower stomach began to contract in a flood of pleasure, your clit throbbing as you felt his hardness continue to press against your own thigh.

You continued to rub against him as he cradled you in his arms, kissing the soul out of you until you came down slowly.

"Oh my god," you whispered against his lips, looking around meekly and blushing darkly as the reality of what you've done just hit you.

"Don't blush, love," Loki chuckled. "Or I'll fuck you right here on this dance floor."

You swallowed audibly, gripping his shirt tightly in your hands, "Your room. Now."

He smiled widely before nodding, the both of you becoming encompassed in green seidr before disappearing from the room.

A hushed silence fell upon the room while everyone watched the both of you disappear before Wanda spoke up.

"Did they just fuck each other on the dance floor?"

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randomswedishgirl03 · 6 months

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I dont think i am mentally ready for the inevitable queerbait that will pursue tomorrow…

Currently distracting myself by writing Drarry fanfiction

#its my first time writing fanfiction tbh #only took like 8 years of being of reading ff to actually write something of my own lol #loki series #loki #loki laufeyson #loki x mobius #lokius #loki season 2 #loki show #mobius #drarry #draco malfoy #harry x draco #harry potter #anyone want to beta read

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darksideoftheshipps · 8 months

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I listened to this masterpiece and immediately thought of Lokius.

I see this scene in my mind very detaily.

Loki and Mobius are faced with a big decision and one of them must stay and the other must leave.

I don't know what exactly should happen. I haven't thought about it. But it would have to do something with multiverses, time slipping and other difficulties.

The one who has to go and stop it is Loki. And this would be the dialogue they would have between them:

Mobius: Loki, I know you and all of yours variants. You've never been a hero. Your intentions have always been very selfish. You've never wanted to save the world so why now? Why don't you just stay with me?

Loki: Well, that sounds pretty much like me right? You are not wrong. You know me so well and trust me, I want to stay by your side. But I've never said that I want to save the world. What I want in the first place is to save YOU. And if I'm lucky....I swear...I'm gonna save US.

Why am I doing this to myself....

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renren-006 · 2 years

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Holland March

The Walking Dead

Daryl Dixion

Carl Grimes

Negan

Rosita

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Eddie Munson

Steve

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Bucky Barns

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Theseus Scmander

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the Mandalorian

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swtki · 1 year

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Hey all! I’m opening up requests to help me out of a writing slump!

Please send me requests, these are the guidelines I have:

My readers are ALWAYS inclusive 100% in fluff, this means GN, race neutral, and size neutral.

My smuts are inclusive to all Fems, meaning I only use she/her pronouns and afab anatomy, however race, and size are neutral.

I will be creating a rec post for Trans! readers, black! readers, cis male readers, any type of specific reader soon <3

Characters I will write for:

-Loki Laufeyson

-Bucky Barnes

- Steve Rogers

- TASM! Peter Parker

- Spencer Reid

Please do not ask for any other characters or any ships other than x reader.

Things I will write:

-smut (fem dom or vanilla)

-fluff (any and all)

-angst (past trauma, current trauma, breakups and heartbreak)

-dark fics (stalking, perv)

start sending them babes !

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holymultiplefandomsbatman · 1 year

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Enola Holmes 2 is giving me ideas for Loki fics.

Someone save me... 😅

@lokisgoodgirl @mochie85 @xorpsbane @fictive-sl0th @thomase1 @muddyorbsblr @vbecker10 @michelleleewise @holdmytesseract @thedistractedagglomeration @mischief2sarawr @lokischambermaid @loopsisloops @sarahscribbles @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 @lokikissesmyforehead @wheredafandomat @gigglingtigger

#too many ideas #i can't write them all ffs #loki #enola holmes 2 #loki imagine #loki laufeyson

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ace-writing-about-love · 1 year

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Story #1 “I cry for you”

He sat on the edge of the Bifrost, staring into the abyss. There was nothing below, only darkness and death. He stared into the abyss into which his brother had fallen, tears streaming down his cheeks. He didn't understand how he could let this happen. He was supposed to protect him. He always promised his mother that he would be close to him, that he would protect him... he failed. He couldn't even protect him from himself, so how could he believe he could protect him from the world?

He felt in his bones that he had failed. For the first time in his life, he felt something like this and... he knew he deserved it. At every sad look from his mother, at every annoyed snort from his father... at every supposedly comforting pat on the back from his friends... he knew they were enjoying his death, so he couldn't call them that anymore. He didn't understand how they could hate Loki.

But it always has been. And only now did it dawn on him. No one had ever looked at Loki the way they looked at him. No one had ever respected him so much, even though he was his brother, and the older one at that. So he couldn't understand now why he, and not Loki, was to be appointed king of Asgard. It was sheer madness...

He cried for him. He cried for him. Cried over him...

He didn't know which tears hurt him the most. ******** He was given a second chance and he wasted it.Loki survived the fall into the abyss. Somehow he'd escaped death, but...he hadn't been able to tell him any of the things he'd wanted to tell him when he thought he'd lost him. He wanted to say so much, but when they met again, on opposite sides of the battlefield, he couldn't.He couldn't summon even a trace of longing or suffering that flowed through his veins after the loss of his brother. He couldn't look at him the same as before. For a friend. Like a brother. For the one who protected him. Like the one he missed.He didn't know if Loki had changed, or if it was only now that he was able to see his true face. But that didn't matter at the time. Winning mattered. He won, but then what? Loki didn't want to talk. He didn't want to listen either. He just sat in his cell, reading the same book for the thousandth time. His mother made sure he had everything. He wanted to take care of him too, but he couldn't. Every time he looked into his eyes, he saw death. He just didn't know who, the beings Loki had murdered, or his own...However, when they had a chance to stand shoulder to shoulder again and fight the dark elves, he felt joy. It didn't matter that his beloved was lying almost dead next to him. What mattered was that they fought together, as before. What mattered was that Loki looked the way he used to. Full of life, energy and willingness to prove yourself. Thor had never been happier than seeing him kill some dark elves.Their deaths meant nothing to him. She didn't count. Only he mattered. Full of life. And then it happened. He devoted himself. He had done something Thor would never have suspected. He gave his life to save his. Just like his brother when he was a kid.He tried his best to separate the two characters from each other so that he could make informed decisions. To be able to decide as a ruler, not as a brother. But it came back when he let himself be pierced by a sword. It all came back as his eyes darkened. It all came back when he smiled at him like that. Just like before. That all changed when he lay cold and dead in his arms...Thor won over the elves. He massacred them all because they took away the most important person in his life. He destroyed them. He crushed them. annihilated. All because of one person. He was despairing. He was crying. He pounded his fists on the oldest trees of Asgard. He suffered like never before.It seemed to him that the pain of Loki's first death was the most terrible feeling that existed. But now he felt a hundred times worse. There was no mother around to put her arm around him and whisper that everything would be okay. There was no beloved to whom he could direct his thoughts. Everything is gone. It was destroying... and with it, he was destroying himself.He was alone with his pain. He couldn't trust anyone. He shut up. Escaped. He began to fight random beings that he believed might pose a threat. He had to bathe his hands in their blood. Otherwise, he felt he might wish to destroy Asgard.He blamed it all on people. That Loki never felt like his equal. That he wanted to seize power in a different way.He also blamed them for... that Loki was dead.He blamed himself... ******** When he returned to Asgard, after many months of wandering, after the vastness of the universe, he immediately felt him. He knew he was there, though he didn't want to believe it. He set off to find it.Seeing him in the form of Odin, he felt angry, despaired, and amused at the same time. Here Loki won. One way or another, he became the king of Asgard. He did what he always dreamed of. But he had to meet Odin. the real one. Ragnarock was coming...They were together again. For a short time, however, it meant more to him than he could have expected. Small things like a gentle smile or a slight nudge in his direction were like the greatest treasure for him. They were proof that Loki was alive, that he was with him, that they got a chance again, that he could try to be a brother to him once more...However, nothing lasts forever, and in their case, short good moments are interspersed only with despair, suffering and longing. He didn't want to feel it ever again, so this time, when he saw Loki's lifeless body falling down, he focused on hope. He believed Loki would come back just like the first and second time. Nothing could defeat him. He was the most powerful, having defeated death twice, right?He believed every second. He couldn't let the pain blind him to his goal. He couldn't grieve again. He believed. And that was the only thing keeping him sane...

Because Loki will be back, right?

#marvel #loki god of mischief #loki laufeyson #loki odinson #thor odinson #thor #avengers #fanfiction #ff #sad stor

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lvncm · 2 years

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Callow King of Asgard ꩜

f!reader / loki

subtle fighting for dominance, loki wins

takes place during thor (2011)

2.6k words

Summary :

As a childhood friend of Loki’s, Lady Sif and the Warriors Three beg you to reason with Loki if their plan ceased to work. Only, they didn’t know that your “friendship” was built on tension and teases rather than fun and games.

The gilded walls of the vast Asgardian palace echoed the conversation in the throne room to your ears just outside. “My first command cannot be to undo the Allfather’s last . . .” Loki’s voice rang in your ears. You pressed your ear up to the golden doors, trying to make out what they were saying. Clearly the plan of Thor’s friends was going sour. “. . . our people must have a sense of continuity . . .”

You yawned, cupping your hand over your mouth as you waited for your turn at convincing the new king to abort his current plans of, well, terrorism. It’d only been a few minutes since they entered, but you were beginning to grow impatient. Loki had grown used to being pushed aside and forgotten by his superiors. It wasn’t likely that he would stumble with his will to rule. He had what he wanted, and he would not let anyone pry his fingers off the crown. You had little faith in Sif and the others, but you believed yourself to be the best chance. As if she read your mind, Sif and the Warriors Three came into the light of the corridor you awaited in with bustle. Fandral rubbed his face with stress, the others crowding and displaying their dismay to you as Sif approached you with her hands on her hips. “We couldn’t get through,” Their defeat was clearly ripping away at them.

“Evidently.” You muttered, beginning to brush past the warriors to enter the room. Sif grabbed your wrist before you got away, and you paused and looked with a raised brow. The only sound in the room was the gentle movements of the metals and leather that clothed the five of you.

The warriors were known to rush into battle, that much you knew. It was silly that they would worry of your unpreparedness, as you were clear on what you were supposed to do. “What?”

Frankly, you weren’t interested in a pep rally. You were, by definition, a blunt person. Careless in some aspects, but you had a deep sense of empathy and protectiveness over your people. Anyone with eyes could see that Loki was in a state of selfishness, ruling with his broken sense of self rather than his head. You knew this was important. To your relief, Sif sighed and released your wrist. “Be careful.”

To this you almost chuckled. Loki did not scare you in the slightest. So you pushed off the warriors. “I haven’t forgotten my task.” You assured them, then pushed open the towering doors and walked into the throne room.

Which was frighteningly massive. Had you been there for anything other than facing Loki, you think you would cower in the grandeur of the room. Carved pillars held up the ceiling, which had to be at least twenty meters tall. The tall, stained windows unfurled all the way to the top of the room, allowing the entirety of Asgard to be viewed by whoever found themselves in the room. Intricate paintings adorned the ceiling in swirls that bled with the history of your ancient realm. Although it was breathtaking, you forced your attention away. Gawking could wait. Your eyes left the architecture and settled on the man at the very end of the room, and you began stalking forward. For the minute it took to make your way to the throne itself, you looked straight ahead without falter. Loki held your gaze the entire time, and a grin pulled at his lips when you made it to the base of the mezzanine and knelt.

Loki said nothing as you knelt, and you took it as permission to talk. You collected yourself for a moment before continuing . “Forgive me, my king, but I must ask of you to reconsider the decision you made in your previous hearing,” Your voice was soft, but not weak.

Loki’s lips stayed plastered in a mischievous grin as you spoke. Before he replied, he swallowed. You found your eyes leaving his to stare at his throat, and you licked your lips. This action received a mellow laugh from Loki, and you quickly found his eyes again. “Eavesdropping, are we?” He purred, leaning forward to look down upon you. “Hearings are private. I’ve no idea what you mean.”

It didn’t surprise you that Loki was trying to play coy, but you could do that too. You stood from your knee, strands of hair slipping from behind your ear as you did so. Loki snapped. “Did I say you could stand?” His harsh words send a ripple of excitement down your spine, and you had to bite your tongue to prevent a smile. You were starting to forget why you’d come in here to start. Or maybe you were ignoring it with intention.

“No.” A step forward.

“You’re treading dangerous water,” Loki warned as you began stepping up the mezzanine. Each step up was agonizingly slow, a breath leaving your lips with every stair. His words were ignored, and you took the final step, daring to being yourself face to face. Well, almost. Now you were looking down to him, your eyelids heavy as you offered a snarky smile. You hadn’t meant to get this close, but despite this your heads slowly moved closer to each other until you could feel the heat of Loki’s breath. “Darling I suggest you step away while you still can.” His words were supposed to be threatening, but his voice hitched as he let his eyes slip for a split second to your body.

Breathing shakily, you leaned down with a hand on the throne to murmur in his ear, your lips grazing his jaw as you did so. “Or what?” Loki’s eyes closed gently as he shuddered a sigh. You were beginning to think that maybe you should have heard Sif’s pointers.

“Leave us immediately.” Loki shouted to the guards that were in the room, and the mere seconds it took for the room to empty were agonizing.

The doors had closed for one fleeting moment before Loki rose from the throne, slowly coming to tower above you. You’d forgotten just how tall he is, and your shock halted your train of thought as you looked at his build. Your stomach warmed and you felt small throbs beginning to build. Loki grabbed your chin delicately, tilting your head to look up at him. A beat passed as you swallowed, your face flushing with heat. “Kneel.” Loki rasped out, his fingers brushing down your neck to be planted at the base of your throat. His hands were enormous, and his palm rested on your collarbone. You put your hand on his chest. After a few moments of silence, he began to push you to your knees from your neck.

A protest bubbled in your throat, but as your hand travelled down his body, all you could muster was a whimper. You settled fully on your knees as your hand brushed over the bulge under the layers of leather adorning his frame. A sigh quivered from Loki’s lips as he gazed at you beneath him. “Now tell me, what did you come here for?” Loki demanded as he stared down upon you, his fingers once again directing your chin up to meet his eyes.

“What do you want me here for?” You responded with a purr, unable to sit still beneath him.

Silence screamed through the room, and the young king began to slowly lean down until your breath mingled once again. Had he gotten any closer, your noses would have pressed together. You were held there as so for a moment, and then his eyes dragged to your lips. Your pulse was racing, and you were sure Loki could hear the rapidity at which your heart beat. “Many, many things, darling.” Loki’s voice was a whisper, and his eyes met yours once again for only a tremor of a second before he pulled you into a kiss.

The moment your lips met your initial goal of this encounter slipped from your mind, just as your tongue slipped into his mouth. A thousand years of tension between you spilled out into this moment, both of you running your hands everywhere in a fervent daze of lust. Loki pulled you up and into his chest as your hands tangled themselves in his dark hair. His hands found your waist, then slowly travelled down to grip your ass. This prompted a moan from you, muffled by your lips crushing together. Loki’s mouth moved to your neck, nipping and kissing all the right spots. You lolled your head back to give way for him, and he found a particularly sensitive spot of yours just beneath your throat. A whimper spilled from your mouth as his teeth grazed the sweet spot, and he chuckled into your neck. “This,” You spoke between gasps for air. “This is not what I came here for,”

Loki returned to your mouth, biting at your lower lip and looking into your eyes. “Mm, yes, but it’s what you wanted, is it not?” His hand began to travel to your torso, his palm sprawling across your breast and prompting simultaneous moans from each of you.

“Yes,” Your breath was shaky as you plant kisses along his jaw and neck, your hands scratching the fabric of his cloak.

“Say it.” Loki snarled into your hair, pulling you back to meet his sight. His hand gently grazed down your neck and you shuddered at the sensation. Fog filled your head, and by gods did you want to fuck Loki. You’d wanted him for centuries now. Your stomach burned every time you crossed his path.

Perhaps you’d planned this subconsciously when Sif asked of your help. Regardless, you needed it now. You couldn’t bear to wait any longer. “Yes, Loki, it’s what I wanted. It’s what I have wanted, for too long.”

Loki’s mouth peeled into a grin, and he pulled you back in to murmur in your ear. “What exactly is it that you’ve wanted, doll? Hm?”

Gods, did Loki now how to pull your strings. He could control you as a master his puppets, and you both knew it well. Desperation gnawed at your core, and you pulled at his collar so your foreheads met. Breathing heavily, you begged for his touch. “I want you to fuck me. Please. Please, Loki.”

Loki moaned at your pleas, and pulled you back around into a kiss, now holding you against the cold metal of the throne. In a warm flash of green, your clothes were gone. Loki halted, mouth agape as he took in your unclothed body. His gaze stalled at your breasts, eyes dilating with appetite. “You are simply divine,” Loki husked, a hand finding its way to one breast, and his mouth the other. Your brows knotted with pleasure as his warm mouth drove circles around your nipple. An erotic moan drove from your mouth and you buried your hands in his hair once more. Flashes of heat shot down your spine and you rolled your head back, biting your lip to suppress your cries. Without pulling his mouth away from your breast, he lifted you so that you sat upon the armrest of the throne. Then with one knee on the throne, he brought himself up to kiss you passionately, his tongue sliding across your bottom lip.

You were so utterly focused on his mouth and the hand he had on your breast, that when his other hand brushed against your cunt your eyes flew open as you moaned out into his mouth. Loki smiled against your lips, and slipped a long finger into you. Your back arched as a guttural moan left your mouth, his finger beginning to curl inside of you. Loki added a second finger, and when he hit the perfect spot you thrusted up to meet his fingers, earning a chuckle from him. He slowed his hand, going deeper and curling on that sweet spot. In, and out. “Yes, gods, yes right there Loki,” Your legs pushed together as he repeatedly hit that nerve, and he removed his fingers and pressed them into your mouth.

You whimpered around his fingers and began to suck on them. “Do you want me to fuck you now?” Loki asked gruffly, leaning to be atop of you. You nodded vigorously. A cool breeze came by, and you sighed as it touched your wet entrance. Another flash of green left Loki naked above you. He was completely glorious. You leaned yourself up and grabbed his cock, which was throbbing harshly beneath your touch. Loki’s eyes pressed shut as he groaned lewdly to your warm movements. He pulled you close to kiss you again, sighing into your mouth with every stroke you gave. Wrapping his arm around your waist, he slipped into the throne and pulled you atop of him. You broke the kiss, grabbing him and aligning your sexes. You slowly sank down, the large veins on his cock rubbing your insides. Loki moaned out as you took in the final inch, and he gripped the small of your back as you adjusted to his size.

Then he slowly lifted you, pulling himself down, then brought you back down to meet his thrust. A shout escaped your mouth as he began to pick up his pace. With each thrust and bounce a crashing wave of pleasure flew up your spine, your entire body erupting in goosebumps. Loki’s huffing moans just aroused you more. Your liquids were dripping down Loki’s lower waist, and just when you thought you couldn’t take any more, Loki took one hand off your waist and began rubbing circles around your clit.

You cried out, planting your hands on his abdomen and arching backwards. Loki’s hand on your lower back held you up as he continued to fuck you senseless. Your brain was short-circuiting with every thrust, brain buzzing with nothing but the feeling pooling in your stomach. “Fuck, mm.” Your moaning filled the empty room.

“You like this? Feels good, darling?” Loki huffed between moans, his eyes glued to your breasts as they bounced every time your hips met. The throbbing of his cock was almost in sync with the bobs of your breasts, nearly driving you to insanity.

You could barely form words at this point. “Yes, yes, so good,” You whimper out as tears prick at your eyes. Loki shifted your hips, forming the perfect angle at which he begins rapidly hitting the earlier sweet spot. You were basically screaming out at this point. Everything all at once — his thrusts, his hand gripping your back, thumb driving circles around your clit — was sending you to your climax. “I’m going to,” You mustered, pressing a hand to his chest. “I’m going to cum, Loki,”

His hand left your back and held on to your chin. “Look at me.” Loki growled out, going faster to reach his own high. You opened your eyes and stared into his. “Cum for me, darling.” Loki pressed against your clit and with one more thrust into your sweet spot, you were completely undone. A violent wave of pleasure swept over your entire body, and after a few more thrusts into you, Loki came inside of your cunt. Ropes shot from him and sent jolts of heat up your spine. You crashed your lips together once more and whimpered moans into each other’s mouths as you rode out your orgasms.

After coming down, you laid limp on Loki’s chest, both of you breathing heavily. “I think the entire palace heard us,” You laughed out between breaths.

Loki chuckled, his fingers grazing the skin of your back, and he tucked your hair over your shoulder. “Well, was this better than what you originally came to seek me for?” He whispered against your cheek.

Well, you weren’t sure Sif or the Warriors — or even Odin himself — would agree, but . . .

“Yes. Immensely.”

#loki laufeyson #loki #lokiff #lokilaufeysonff #loki smut #loki ff #loki x reader #marvel #loki fanfic #loki marvel #loki fanfiction #loki odinson #loki odinson x reader #marvel fanfiction

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homeofthelonelywriter · 2 years

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FF: 30 Days, I’m yours! Day 4

(A/N) Day four! I have to admit that it is heavily inspired by my visit to the Boston Aquarium. If you ever have the chance, definitely go there and pet some rays and sharks for me! ;;

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Warnings: none

Tags:

@niniyanyan

@justanothermagicalsara

@legolas-bromance

@xorpsbane

@salempoe

@slpnbty2001

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I woke up in my own bed. Thank god. Gods? Whatever.

After stretching, I checked my phone and noticed that it was still early enough to get some breakfast. I got out of bed and took a quick shower, before I got dressed and made my way to the kitchen. The mess from yesterday had been cleaned up thankfully and I got right to cooking. I was preparing a pancake batter when Loki entered the kitchen.

“Hah…I thought it was you.” He walked up to me, placing his hand on the small of my back before he pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead.

“Good morning, love.” I smiled up at him.

“Good morning, Loki.” Loki smiled and sat down at the table.

“Are you making pancakes?” I continued stirring the batter.

“Yeah. Do you want some?” Loki nodded and I quickly added a bit more of every ingredient. I let the batter rest for a bit while I prepared a pan and some butter.

Soon the pancakes were done and I grabbed some condiments, placing them on the table. Loki and I dug in and soon all of the pancakes were gone. I quickly cleaned up, before I sat back down, opposite of Loki.

I was about to ask him what he wants to do today, when I noticed a binder on the table. I grabbed it and immediately recognized it.

“That’s Peter’s homework. He must’ve forgotten it.” Loki frowned.

“Homework?” I chuckled.

“That’s work that students have to do at home. It helps them to revise what they learned in school and to memorize and practice it. And they get in trouble if they don’t have it. We should get it to Peter.” Loki nodded and stood up.

“Do you know where his school is?” I nodded when I realized what day it was.

“Wait…Peter told me that they are going to the Aquarium today. At least in the morning.” I checked my watch. “They should still be there. Let’s go!”

I grabbed a jacket and my purse from my room, before Loki and I made our way out of the tower. The weather was better than yesterday, it didn’t rain any more, but the sky was still dark and a cold wind blew through the streets, chilling me to the bone.

“Shoot…I should’ve grabbed a scarf too.” Within a millisecond, Loki held one in his hands and wrapped it around my neck. I smiled. The scarf smelled like him.

“Thank you.” He nodded before he intertwined his fingers with mine. “We should get a cap…the Aquarium is really far away. And public transport would take too long.” I lead Loki to a spot where I knew that it was easy to hail a cap easily. As soon as one stopped, we jumped in and told the driver our location.

“New York Aquarium, please.” The driver looked surprised for a split second, before he nodded and pulled back onto the street.

“Tony is going to kill me when he sees the bill.” Loki chuckled.

It took us some time to get to the Aquarium, but when we arrived, I quickly paid with the credit card Tony gave me. Just as we exited the taxi, Peter’s class walked out of the Aquarium and towards a school bus.

“Peter!” The young boy turned to look at me. I jogged over to him and handed him his binder. “Found this on the kitchen table. Thought you would get in trouble of you don’t have it.” He sighed relieved.

“Thank you so much, Miss Y/N.” I smiled and padded him on the shoulder.

“No problem. Have a fun day.” He nodded and returned to the group, where MJ and Ned were waiting for him. I waved at those two and they waved back before they boarded the bus.

“Soooo…want to go into the Aquarium since we’re already here?” Loki shrugged.

“Sure, why not.” He once again intertwined his fingers with mine and we walked to the ticket counter together. I paid with the credit card again and we quickly entered.

We grabbed our coats and put them in a locker, not in the mood to carry them around the whole time. And then, one of the best days of my life really began.

“YOU CAN PET SHARKS AND MANTA RAYS?” Loki and I were standing in front of a tank with low enough walls that one could easily reach inside. I quickly rolled up my sleeves and washed my hands, eager to pet the water-pets. The instructor told me to just keep my hand still in the water and that I could pet whatever came by.

I got excited every time a creature came by. The small rays had a really soft and squishy skin, while the tiny shark had very rough skin, similar to a cat tongue. I was still excitingly petting whatever creature came close to me, when I remembered Loki. I turned around to look for him, and I found him easily. He was leaning against the wall behind me and just…smiled. As I looked into his eyes, I could see all the love and adoration he was holding for…me. I smiled back.

“Am I boring you?” He chuckled and shook his head.

“No. Take all the time you want, love.” I smiled and nodded, turning back to the tank. I only stopped petting the tiny creatures when I noticed that my fingers were staring to shrivel up. I slowly removed my hand, not wanting to startle any of the animals and went back to the sink to wash my hand again. After I dried it, I joined Loki again.

“Ready?” I nodded and locked hands with him. We had barely started walking when we came across the next interactive activity. I gasped when I saw the moveable lamp which you could use to play with the penguins. Loki released my hand and took a few steps back, giving me room again. I started playing around with the lamp, moving it, while penguins where chasing it, thinking that it was food. It was one of the funniest games one could play with penguins.

Once I got tired, Loki and I moved on, slowly walking through the entire Aquarium. The fact, that Loki gave me time, didn’t pressure me and didn’t make fun of me for being excited and having fun…really made me fall a bit more him. Whatever I was doing, he was right behind me, cheering me on.

After we saw everything, we made our way to the gift shop and I fell in love with everything. All the plushies, the funny hats, the hoodies, the jewelry and the toys. Once again, I was excitedly running around, taking a close look at everything. Loki quietly followed along. As I was walking around, I caught a glimpse outside and noticed that it was already turning dark. We really spend a lot of time in here. I decided to net get anything and instead go home.

“Let’s go, Loki.” He frowned.

“Didn’t you want to get someth-”

“Achoo!” A shiver ran through me and Loki was immediately by my side.

“Are you okay?” I nodded, smiling at him.

“Yeah, I proba-achoo. Probably just caught a-achoo. A cold. Sorry.” Loki shook his head, worry written all over his face.

“It’s okay, love. Let’s get you home, okay?” I nodded and we quickly went to grab our coats. After that, Loki insisted on teleporting us home.

“It’s cheaper and quicker.” In the end I agreed.

We walked outside and within the blink of an eye, we stood in front of the tower. We entered and while I wanted to go to the living area, Loki forced me to go back to my room and take a hot shower.

“And get into bed after that, okay? I’ll get you some tea and soup meanwhile.” I just had to agree when Loki was that worried.

I walked to my room and did as Loki said, putting on a comfy PJ after the shower. I had just gotten into bed when there was a knock at the door.

“Come in!” Even though I was underneath the blanket, I was shivering.

Loki entered with a tray in his hands.

“Hot tea and chicken noodle soup.” He was smiling until he saw me. He quickly placed the tray on my nightstand before he reached for my forehead, feeling my temperature. Worry was written all over his face.

“You’re running a fever, love. I’ll go ask the others for some medicine. You eat the soup meanwhile.” He was gone and back within a few minutes. Loki gave me the medicine and got me a glass of cool water to wash it down with.

After I finished the soup, Loki made the bowl and tray disappear, only leaving the tea.

“Try and go to sleep now, love. I’ll be here if you need something.” The medicine had made me drowsy, so I was already half asleep anyway. Still…

“No, it’s okay. You can go to your room.” Loki shook his head and sat down on the bed next to me.

“No, I won’t leave you alone like this. Don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine. Now sleep.” He leaned down, pressing a kiss against my forehead. I closed my eyes and quickly drifted off to sleep.

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🎄₊ ⊹ ~֒ a christmas surprise

pairing: loki laufeyson x female reader

universe: mcu (marvel cinematic universe)

word count: 0.5k words

cw: domestic christmas fluff

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The house is filled with Christmas decorations — ornaments on the artificial tree, luminous lights hanging from the ceiling, and instrumental Christmas melodies surrounding the room — all part of your surprise. Loki claims that he has never celebrated Christmas, however, you, on the other hand, has never missed one day of it. You wanted Loki to experience the warm and merry feelings that fill your heart as you celebrate the iconic holiday.

Suddenly, the entrance door creaks open, causing you to turn towards the sudden disturbance. You smile warmly when your eyes lay on the god of mischief stepping into the house.

“Merry Christmas, love.” You get up from the couch, heading in Loki’s direction.

As Loki closes the door behind him, he admires the unusual additions his girlfriend added to their house. It was nothing he had ever laid his eyes on before. “Darling, what is all this? I thought I already explained this to you on multiple occasions—I do not participate in the celebration of Christmas.”

When he meets your gaze, you promptly respond to his question. “I know, but, I just wanted you to have the opportunity to experience this holiday. Even if it’s just this one time.” You place your hands on the side of his arms, rubbing them gently.

He smiles gratefully at you, seemingly delighted with this unexpected surprise. “Oh, alright. I guess it wouldn’t hurt to try. Especially since you participate in the damn thing.”

You chuckle lightly at his response, relieved and thrilled that you get to spend this Christmas with the person who matters the most in your life.

“So, how shall we begin? I heard that you receive presents. I sincerely hope that presents are involved.”

You giggle at his amusement. “Yes, in fact, there are giving and receiving of gifts. But, we’re still going to do that later.”

Loki frowns at you, giving you a disappointed look. “But that’s the only reason why I’m interested in the absurd holiday!”

“Aww, be patient, love. I promise you that we’ll get there later.”

“How about we do it now?”

“Loki, no!”

“Okay, fine.” 3… 2… 1. “Now?”

“Really, Loki?”

Suddenly, Loki leans in for a quick yet passionate kiss, not even letting you kiss him back. He pulls away, leaving you in shock.

“Now?”

You glare at him flustered and surprised, completely unable to respond from the sudden kiss.

“Darling, I need you functioning to be able to answer me.”

You finally let out a sigh, staring at your desperate boyfriend. He was the God of Mischief, after all — with a touch of romance that only you got to enjoy.

“Okay, how about this: we drink some hot chocolate by the fireplace, maybe listen to some Christmas songs, and then we can get to the gifts. Sound good to you?”

“Hmm.. fine. But no more any longer than that.”

“Okay, I promise.”

You both grin at one another, embracing each other’s presence. You lean in for a tender kiss, Loki finally letting you kiss him back. Your arms instinctivelu wrap around his neck as he pulls you in from the waist.

As you pull away, you connect your foreheads together, silently treasuring this special moment and the moments to come after.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, my princess.”

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found this old fic lying around (in fact it was my first ever loki fanfic), so I decided to post it bc I’m running out of content.

likes and reblogs are vv appreciated.

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lizmaximoff · 1 year

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Hi friend! For the drabble requests, how about one with Loki and Reader reuniting after a mission (or something)? Can’t wait to see what you come up with!

AREN'T WE A PAIR? - Loki Laufeyson x f!Reader

Rating: T Warnings: Mentions of violence. Summary: After being transported in the midst of battle, you're left to ponder on the nature of yours and Loki's relationship. What happens once you're reunited?

Send Loki x Reader requests here!

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A/N: I'm trying to get back into fic-writing again! I have a small multi-chapter fic for Loki planned, but, in the meantime, I would love to fill some drabble requests for our God of Mischief. Don't be afraid to send some my way!

The last thing that you remembered was hearing Loki shout your name as the rest of the world slipped away in a vacuum.

It had been one week since you were ripped away from him in the heat of battle, leading you somewhere dewy and warm - somewhere off-planet.

It was only the two of you in the Hydra base that evening, stumbling upon a sorcerer who had developed a new serum from remnants of the tesseract. You had lost track of how many soldiers' throats you had slit or how many bodies Loki had thrown against the wall. The only thing that ruined your streak was touching the remnant of the tesseract when it became within reach. And then nothing.

You had absolutely no idea if Loki was dead or alive for seven whole days. You lost count of how many distress signals you sent to the Avengers compound. It wasn't until this morning that you finally got a signal back from Fury.

Here you were, twelve hours later, on a ship back to earth with Steve and Clint. You hadn't been given much information regarding the mission, but Steve did tell you that Loki was safe which was really all that you cared about.

Being isolated this past week gave you a lot of time to think about the complexities of the relationship between you and Loki. You'd been friends for nearly a year, opening up yourselves more and more to each other with each movie night, game session and mission. You knew you had started to develop feelings for him a couple of months ago, but the strict requirements of work to focus on the mission ahead made you push those feelings away.

You couldn't even focus on your own mortality as you fought to survive on your own. All you could think about was if Loki had persevered in the battle that you had left him in. Your guilt almost ate you alive. You didn't know if you'd even get the chance to tell him about how he made your stomach flip whenever he chuckled under his breath at one of your jokes or how warm you felt your chest become whenever he sat next to you.

These were the only thoughts that plagued your mind as you sat on the seat of the ship staring at your lap, your knee shaking so harshly that you couldn't even begin to try to blame it on the jet engines beneath your feet. Your thumb's nail was lodged between your teeth, biting nervously as the minutes ticked away.

You were shaken from your reverie as you heard the Captain's footsteps approach, causing you to look up at him with a silent gasp.

"You all good over here?" Steve asked, tilting his head as he planted his hands on his hips.

You sighed with a shrug, "I'm alive."

"Thank god for that," he replied with a chuckle, sitting in the unoccupied seat next to you. "Do you want to talk about it?"

Right next to Loki, you would consider Steve to be your closest friend on the team. You'd been like brother and sister since you joined the team years ago after the incident in Sokovia. You knew you couldn't hide your feelings from Steve - he probably knew you better than you knew yourself at this point.

"Not really - no," you bit your lip, avoiding his stare.

He nodded his head, rubbing his hands together, "You do know I'm not going anywhere until you do, though, right?"

You rolled your eyes, tossing your head back against the seat with a grunt, "I just need to think, Steve."

He smiled with tight lips, "You know - he was worried about you, too."

You turned to him slowly, smiling sadly. You had never mentioned anything to him, but you should have known you'd been obvious, "What are you talking about?"

"Horns," he deadpanned. "Who else would I be talking about?"

"Clint," you motioned over to the archer sarcastically with a chuckle.

"We all knew you could handle yourself," he replied, crossing his arms. "For christ's sake, you've survived atomic blasts and being strangled by two super soldiers. You're probably as un-killable as Loki is."

You snorted at that, shaking your head, "So why would he be worried, then?"

"Why would you be worried about him?" he replied knowingly.

"I just don't want to ruin what we have," you groaned, rubbing your face with your palms in frustration.

"I don't think you'll be taking that big of a risk," he shrugged. "I've never seen him so concerned. You're all he talked about the entire week. You know - he was the one who found your signal, not Fury."

Your stomach fluttered at the thought, "Well, he is persistent."

"That's one word for it," he smirked, bumping your shoulder with his own.

The rest of the ride home went by smoothly, the three of you joking around and catching up over the last week. You were actually slightly relieved to not think about Loki for more than five minutes.

As the ship began to land on the campus, you stared straight ahead at the door, tapping your foot impatiently. You could always just continue on like things have always been. Or...well, maybe we wouldn't think about an "or."

It shouldn't have surprised you to be met with a pair of striking blue eyes no more than twenty feet away from you. You sighed in relief, your shoulders physically slumping from the weight of Loki's safety being lifted from your shoulders. You felt your face break into a wide smile.

Similarly, Loki's chest rose deeply as he saw you appear from the shuttle, his breath nearly stuttering as he saw you descend with the same gorgeous smile he hadn't been able to get out of his head the past week. He felt himself being pulled towards you, the both of you jogging towards one another.

You met in the middle in a warm embrace, the both of you whimpering at the feeling of each other.

Relief.

His arms wrapped around your waist tightly, his head nestled in the crook of your neck as he inhaled you. You smiled, feeling yourself tear up as you put your face in the loose curls that fell to his shoulders. You never thought that you'd smell the scent of his shampoo and cologne again.

"I thought I had lost you," Loki whispered against your neck, his lips whispering a kiss against your skin.

"Me, too," you cried, curling your fingers in his hair.

He parted from you slowly before cupping your cheeks gently, "What the hell happened?"

"I still don't really understand," you whispered, your eyes never leaving his face. "I think some of the remnant power of the Tesseract transported me."

He couldn't help but chuckle, "Well, aren't we a pair? Tied together by the power of the Tesseract."

You rolled your eyes, letting your hands rest on his shoulders, "I take it you killed the rest of the base."

"I don't remember much," he replied solemnly. "I tend to black out in fits of rage."

You frowned, tracing the lines on his forehead, "I missed you."

He whispered your name, pressing his forehead to your own, "I cannot believe how much I missed you, love."

You inhaled sharply through your nose. Something in his eyes twinkled, and at that moment you knew that you would never have the guts to do this again.

You leaned forward and captured his lips with your own, hearing him gasp lightly before he replied in kind. It was sweet and full of adoration, your lips dancing against one another before breaking apart for a breath.

"Never leave me like that again, darling," he whispered against your lips.

"I won't, Lokes," you said with a smile. "I promise."

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ao3feed-lokiangst · 2 years

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𝕸𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝕾𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖊 //𝕽𝖔𝖟𝖊𝖕𝖘𝖆́𝖓𝖔//

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/VLsADfP

by EllizabethRiddle

𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 ⚜☯✡

[𝚁𝙾𝚉𝙴𝙿𝚂𝙰́𝙽𝙾]

„𝓦𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓼, 𝔀𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓼" / [𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝙰𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜]

Tým Avengers se roztříštili na střípky po celém světe jež se nikdy nebudou moci znovu spojit. Proč? Ztratili rodinu. Lidé padly v boji za lidskost. Střípek naděje ale spatřil světlo světa a sedm mladých superhrdinek se musí pokusit tým Avengers opět spojit. Možná je ale až moc pozdě. Svět se stane temným když jedna z nich přijide o vlastní lidskost a přidá se na stranu nepřítele. Možná že její otec v ní vždy viděl monstrum oprávněně. Svět potřebuje hrdinu, ale nikdo z nich nedokáže být dost dobrý, nikdo z nich je nedokáže nahradit.

//je to FF na Avengers postavy, místa ani nic jiného kromě těch mnou vytvořených mi nepatří. Kniha není a nikdy nebude psána za účelem zisku

Words: 2893, Chapters: 2/?, Language: Čeština

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/M

Characters: Ellizabeth Lila Stark, Bucky Barnes, Hayley Andrea Stark, Steve Rogers, Afrodite, Hades, Morgan Stark, Clark Kent, Katerine Barton, Stephen Strange, Rosalia Romanoff Stark, Barry Allen, Cameron Maximoff, Loki Laufeyson, Willow Rogers, Pietro Maximoff, Sarah Carter, Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff

Relationships: Tony Stark/Ellizabeth Lila Stark, Tony Stark/Morgan Stark, Steve Rogers/Hayley Andrea Rogers, Bucky Barnes/Ellizabeth Lila Stark, Afrodite/Hádes, Morgan Stark/Clark Kent, Katerine Barton/Stephen Strange, Rosalia Romanoff Stark/Barry Allen, Cameron Maximoff/Loki Laufeyson, Willow Rogers/Pietro Maximoff, Sarah Carter/Peter Parker

Additional Tags: Sharon Carter Bashing, nick fury bashing, Multiverse, post Endgame

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sin hours: loki would OWN your orgasms. there’s no way you’re doing anything without his permission. you’d have to figure out how to earn it

"tell me, princess, did you touch yourself while i was gone?" loki backed you up against the wall, his nose pressing against your jawline with his fingers going up the inside of your thigh.

"j-just once, my prince, i just missed you so much and you were on asgard and i was here and.. fuck" you sigh and loki smirked against your skin, wrapping his hand around your neck and making you look at him.

"our rule, kitten, is no touching while we're away from each other. and you broke that rule. so now i want you on the bed, naked, and i will be with you in a minute" you open your mouth to speak but loki held up his finger making you huff.

you strip yourself of your clothing, laying on the bed like loki had ordered. you gulped nervously as he circled you like you were his prey, a smirk playing on his lips. "loki.. i'm-i'm sorry, okay? i just missed you so much, and i imagined you the whole time"

"quiet, pet, i didn't give you permission to speak. you disobeyed my rules" loki's fingers trailed up your thighs, his middle finger playing with your clit and you whimper. "did you feel so good when you came, pet? when you fucked yourself with your fingers, thinking it was me?"

"y-yes, sir, so good" loki smiled and pushed two fingers into you, thrusting his fingers slowly and curling them. "thank you, my prince, it feels so good"

"i'm sure it does" loki pulled his fingers away and pushed them into your mouth. "because now you're not cumming unless i say so. understand, pet?" you nod and he pulls his hand away, smacking your cheek softly. "words"

"yes sir, i understand" loki nodded and went back in between your legs, pushing your legs apart and looking up at you as his tongue flicked against your clit slowly, your fingers gripping his hair. loki hummed and put your hands behind your back, securing them with handcuffs.

loki added his fingers into the mix, and you bit your lips in between your teeth as you tried not to make a sound. loki knew just how he could get you squirming, but you knew his rules were no sounds or movements unless he said so. "now you listen to me. look at you, what a little whore"

you squeezed your eyes shut, trying with every ounce of your body not to scream out a moan. your nails dug into your skin, your breathing jagged as your orgasm built in your stomach. loki pulled away, his mouth glistening as he stood up with a smirk. you took deep breaths, opening your eyes and watching loki as he headed over to your special drawer.

"ah, my favorite" loki pulled out the vibrator wand and pressed it to your clit, moving it in circles slowly. "you may move, and you may moan. but you may not," he held your chin, turning on the vibrator and you gasp softly. "you may not cum unless i say so"

"yes sir" you moan softly and close your eyes, but loki held your neck. and you opened your eyes.

"keep your eyes open, i want you to watch me use you" you nod and follow his eyes, loki pressing the vibrator harder against your clit. you let out a moan and arched your back, scratching your back as you desperately wanted to grip loki's hand.

loki took off his pants, not giving you a warning as he thrusted his dick into you. "oh my god, sir, you feel so good" you whimper and loki smirks, turning up the vibrations of the wand. loki thrusted his hips into yours, circling the vibrator on your clit. you turn your head to the side and bite the sheets, a vein slightly popping out of your neck as loki hit the right spot.

"are you gonna cum for me, pet?" you let out a moan and pick up your head, loki holding the back of your neck. "come on, kitten, come on" he grunted. when loki saw you face twist and your moans became short, he pulled away completely.

"shit!" you exclaim, huffing as you rested your eyes. loki chuckled, going back in between your legs. he slapped his dick against your pussy, pressing the vibrator against your clit again.

"how bad do you want to cum, darling? how bad do you want to orgasm all over my cock?" loki spewed and you moan, biting your lip.

"so so bad, sir. i want to cum all over your cock and i want you to cum in me so bad, loki. please, sir, please let me cum" you panted and loki picked up the speed of his thrusts, turning the vibrator up to the max setting.

"come on, pet, come for me. cover my cock with your cum. yes.. yes" loki praised and you gasped deeply, your thighs shaking violently around his waist as you came on his dick. "good girl, such a good girl" he praised, massaging your hip with his thumb as he kept thrusting.

"loki, loki, holy shit!" you squeal and tug at the handcuffs, loki unlocking them and you gripped his shirt, moaning as he kept the vibrator hard against your clit.

"gonna fill you up, pet. i want you dripping my cum" his words were like silk falling off his lips, and your body trembled as the overstimulation was a little too much to bear. loki's thrusts got sloppy and he came in you, grunting and massaging your breast as he turned off the vibrator and thrusted slowly.

loki pulled away and spread your pussy lips, chuckling lowly as he watched his cum drip out of you. "thank you, sir, thank you for letting me cum"

"oh darling, we're not finished yet" loki smiled, kissing you sloppily and turning the vibrator on again, and you bit your lip excitedly, ready to play for as long as loki wanted.

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