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[vbecker10]

How Could this not Fit?!

Y/N's POV of events: Laundry Day

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

Pairing: Loki x female reader - Loki POV

Summary: You (Loki) and Y/N are living together in the Avengers Tower and she has asked you to help her with the laundry. You agree and when she sees you use your magic to put away the clothing, she makes a bet with you which you simply can't resist. After a brief, albeit intense battle with the fitted sheet, you realize she has cheated to win the wager and you absolutely cannot allow that.

Warnings: ... um nothing really, alluding to sex but not much other than Loki having a literal fight with a fitted sheet

A/N: this is the companion piece to Laundry Day, you can read either one first. They just tell two different point of views for the same event... enjoy 💚

You put the basket of clean laundry down on the floor at the foot of the bed. "There, laundry is all done," you say to Y/N triumphantly.

She laughs as she dumps the laundry basket she is holding onto the mattress. "Not quite, my prince," she says and your smile fades as hers gets wider. "You have to put everything away-"

You wave one hand towards the clothing and the other towards the tall dresser and closet. A green glow extends from your fingers and in an instant, everything is folded and back in the correct spot.

"Without your magic," she finishes her sentence just as the last drawer closes. She crosses her arms and shakes her head.

"What?" you ask with a laugh. You step around the laundry basket on the ground and put your arms around her waist.

"That's cheating," she replies, lightly smacking your chest.

"No its not," you counter, pulling her closer to you. "I was just saving time so we can do other, more interesting things."

"No," she laughs. "You used your magic because you have no idea how to put the laundry away. Just like you didn't know how to wash the laundry or clean the bathroom or vacuum-" she starts to rattle off all the things you rely on magic for.

You put your hand on your cheek and lean down to kiss her. Your other hand rests on her back, keeping her close to you. She grips the back of your shirt but she only remains silent until you break the kiss.

"Or cook or take out the garbage or-" she continues where she left off.

"Ok," you put your hand over her mouth and she stops. "I admit, I use my magic to help me with things I don't know how to do. I appreciate you teaching me these things but I still insist magic is not cheating. If you knew how complex some of my spells are you would know they take more effort than simply doing the task," you try to convince her. She rolls her eyes at you, your hand still over her mouth and your arm around her.

You let out a sudden laugh when Y/N licks the palm of your hand and you pull it away. "Did you really just do that?" you ask her in surprise.

She smiles and nods, "You never complained when I licked you in other places."

"Well I much prefer those other places to my hand," you tell her. Before she can respond, you pick her up and toss her gently onto the mattress. On her back, she tries to move towards the headboard and you grab her by her ankles, pulling her back towards you.

"Wait," she giggles, placing her hand on your chest as you climb on top of her. You look down at her questioningly. "The bed doesn't have sheets," she says and you look at the mattress.

You look at the laundry basket and wave your hand towards the sheets but she stops you. "No magic," she says from under you. You look back at her. "I'll make a bet with you," she offers and you smirk.

"I'm listening," you say, feeling intrigued.

Well, this all seems simple enough, you think as you stuff the last pillow back in its case. You toss all four of them onto your dresser so you have space to work on the bed. How hard could this possibly be, you question as you find the fitted sheet. You are confident you will win this bet as easily as you had won the last four Y/N had proposed.

You grab one corner of the fitted sheet, knowing that needs to go on first, and tuck the top right corner in then bottom right corner. Nearly there, you think to yourself. I don't understand why she complains about doing- your thought is cut short.

Much to your surprise, the sheet is too short to make it to the bottom left corner, it goes tight before you even get close. You pull a bit harder, hoping it will stretch but the first two corners suddenly spring free.

You groan and begin again, this time with the bottom left corner. You make sure it is tucked in but not too much in case that was your issue. You carefully move to the right side of the bed but you pause your movements when you realize can't make it to the opposite corner.

You let go of the sheet and it springs back together into a pile in the middle of the bed. "Who designed this ridiculous type of bedding?" you ask aloud as you run your fingers through your hair in frustration.

You stare at the pile for a moment but you are determined to win. Shaking your head, you pick up the sheet again but you have lost the corner. "Do not test me," you mumble to the sheet as you feel along the edge until you find a corner but now you are unsure if it is the top or a side.

You get it mostly laid flat and begin to work on the right side but this time it is too long from corner to corner. "Gods!" you exclaim, "I must have this wretched thing on sideways now."

You turn it the other way, at least you think you do but it appears to be fighting back as if it doesn't want you to win the bet either. There must be a way to do this, you think growing impatient. Y/N had only given you half an hour to compete this task and you were quickly running out of time. You do not like losing bets, especially one with Y/N. You wanted to claim your prize.

You begin again, starting at the top left corner, tucking it under the mattress carefully. You walk to the foot of the left side and get the corner into position. You move to the right corner slowly.

"How could this not fit?!" you yell as the sheet pulls free from your hand and snaps back so fast it pulls the side you already fixed completely out from around the mattress.

You rip the sheet off the bed and roll into angrily into a ball before throwing it back on the mattress.

You cross your arms and look down at the offending sheet. After a moment you say, "I will not be defeated by a piece of fabric. I am a God."

You grab one end of the sheet, determined to make one last attempt to get it into the bed and notice a small tag on the inside. Your eyebrow raises as you read it. 'Top Right Corner' is printed in small black text. "That would have been helpful at the beginning," you grumble out loud. You shake your head and bring that corner to its rightful place but you pause when you notice a second tag next to it.

"Full," you say when you see the size listed above the washing directions. You lower the sheet confused, "We don't have a full... we have a queen bed."

How could Y/N have given you the wrong size sheets? You can't imagine she washed the wrong ones by accident, you wouldn't have even owned this size. She must have planned this in advance, to ensure she would win the bet. You throw the sheet onto the bed and leave your room.

You walk quickly down the hall, determined to find out if your precious Y/N truly had cheated or if it was some sort of mistake. It seemed unlikely that she gave you the wrong sheets by accident and a part of you was hoping it was on purpose. If she cheated, she owed you your prize as well as a punishment, you think with a smirk. You very much enjoy finding new ways to punish her and she clearly enjoys it as well.

"Y/N," you say in a serious tone when you enter the kitchen. She looks at you nervously and your suspensions are confirmed as she backs away slightly. "You cheated," you state, still walking towards her. You ignore Stark and the others, Y/N is your sole focus.

"No, I was just..." she tries to explain. Her words die as you keep your eyes locked with hers.

"You... cheated," you say slowly, backing her into the counter by the sink.

"I mean, only a little," she smiles up at you and you fight to hold back a smile of your own. "And I only did it to make sure you didn't use your magic," she quickly adds.

"Um, I think we should go... literally anywhere else," you hear the captain say as you grip her waist with both hands. You press your body to hers, keeping her caught between yourself and the counter.

"Don't worry, we're leaving," you reply to him, keeping your eyes on her as you let a smirk cross your lips. She bites her lip and you pick her up, throwing her over your shoulder with ease. She gasps and you wonder what other sounds you can pull from her tonight. You wrap one arm around the back of her legs to keep her from slipping off as you turn to leave the kitchen.

You pause as you pass the counter and pick up her water bottle. "You'll need to keep hydrated, it's going to be a very long night, love," you assure her as you head towards your room.

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[oswildin]

MY LOKI SPOTIFY PLAYLISTS

(and marvel related playlists)

POV PLAYLISTS (YOU X LOKI)

pov: enemies to lovers with loki laufeyson (it’s complicated) // “would you bleed for me?” - halsey // features artists like: florence + the machine, billie eilish, maneskin, rihanna, arctic monkeys (indie rock/dark pop)

pov: best friends to lovers with loki laufeyson // “pauses then says ‘you’re my bestfriend’, you knew what it was, he is in love.” - taylor swift // features artists like: mitski, lorde, the 1975, lana del rey, taylor swift (indie pop/ballads/soft pop)

pov: you’re in love with loki laufeyson despite everything (angst) // “but you love me wrong.” - allie x // features artists like: marina, melanie martinez, aurora, olivia rodrigo, miley cyrus, allie x (indie pop/soft pop/power ballads)

pov: loki wants to do “terrible, awful things… to you” // “think I need someone older.” - isabel larosa // features artists like: she wants revenge, beyonce, the neighbourhood, the weeknd, k.flay, isabel larosa (electronic pop/dark pop)

pov: relaxing with loki laufeyson // “calm again, i feel warm again.” - aurora // features artists like: mitski, the 1975, taylor swift, billie eilish, bleachers, aurora (soft pop/acoustic pop/indie)

pov: you domesticated loki laufeyson and now you’re dancing in the kitchen // “if you dance, I’ll dance.” - lana del rey // features artists like: abba, børns, adele, the goo goo dolls, harry styles, lana del rey (mixed genres/feel good/ballads)

pov: you give loki an ipod with songs you think he’d like // “one day I’ll watch as you’re leaving cause you got tired of my scheming.” - taylor swift // features artists like: rina sawayama, twenty one pilots, marina, billie eilish, lady gaga, taylor swift (mixed genres/pop/soft pop)

LOKI CHARACTER PLAYLISTS

songs that are loki coded // “the truth is you have to be soft to be strong.” - marina // features artists like: panic at the disco, melanie martinez, linkin park, idkhbtfm, aurora, marina (mixed genres/pop/rock/electronica)

songs that are thor!loki coded (don’t ask me why) // “tired of being what you want me to be.” - linkin park // features artists like: twenty one pilots, royal & the serpent, willow, yungblud, aurora, linkin park (indie rock/indie pop)

songs that are avengers!loki coded (don’t ask me why) // “live a villain, die an icon.” - ashnikko // features artists like: halsey, poppy, demi lovato, rina sawayama, maneskin, ashnikko (rock/dark pop)

songs that are dark world!loki coded (don’t ask me why) // “you set my soul alight.” - muse // features artists like: depeche mode, nine inch nails, mother mother, my chemical romance, muse (rock/dark pop/indie)

songs that are ragnarok!loki coded (don’t ask me why) // “I know I created myself.” - aurora // features artists like: idkhbtfm, imagine dragons, maneskin, marina, gerard way, aurora (indie rock/indie pop)

songs that make me think of s1 of loki // “I don’t wanna be a monster anymore.” - rina sawayama // features artists like: gorillaz, grimes, twenty one pilots, blondie, lorde, rina sawayama (indie pop/dark pop/rock)

songs that make me think of s2 of loki // “all of this is temporary.” - halsey // features artists like: aurora, paramore, poppy, taylor swift, coldplay, halsey (indie pop/rock/ballads)

MARVEL POV PLAYLISTS (YOU X MARVEL)

pov: you’re the villain in the mcu

pov: you’re in the spider-verse

pov: you travel the galaxy

pov: dancing in a bar on contraxia

pov: you’re the new avenger

OTHER PLAYLISTS

songs that sylvie listens to in her 1982 pickup truck

songs that are sylvie laufeydottir coded (don’t ask me why)

songs that remind me of sylki

songs that remind me of lokius

pov: loki is drunk at a sakaarian party & the grandmaster is the dj (💅🏻🏳️‍🌈🍸)

loki laufeyson (guardians of the galaxy version)

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[last-herondale]

We Could Have Been Everything

Loki x FemReader

Warnings: Cursing, heartbreak, lying

This is angst. Pure heart break 💔 I apologize in advance.

A/N: i had this idea of a scene where y/n is just utterly heart broken by Loki but she refuses to let him have the last word.

Enjoy…? 🤘🏼

Masterlist

It was pouring buckets outside. This planet was known for its constant downpours and thunderstorms. Loki figured it was as good as any place to lay low for a bit. He had messed up, as he always seemed to do. Pissed off the wrong people, made enemies on the wrong planet. All of that he could handle with grace and finesse, but there was one monumental hiccup that he never expected.

You.

He sat alone at a small diner, staring down at a cup of what he hoped was coffee, but with this planet he couldn’t be sure. He had been jumping around from planet to planet for months now, hoping for one of these spots to be promising for a new home. But he was always disappointed. Every place seemed to be missing something. He amazed himself by how nitpicky he could be, even in this time of uncertainty.

But he knew what was missing, or rather who was missing. But he pushed those thoughts far from his mind. He made his decision. It was for the best, at least that was what he had tried to convince to himself. Leaving you behind on Earth was the hardest thing he ever had to do—but he had to do it.

The image of you flashed in his memory as it always did. He sighed and pushed his mug away as he put a few local currency on the table and left. He didn’t bother with an umbrella, he could always use his magic to make himself dry later. Right now he wanted to feel the cold, fat rain drops hit his skin. He wanted to feel anything but what he had felt the last few months.

As he made his way through the streets towards his rented room, the sky turned a dark grey as the sun dipped low in the horizon. The streets were quiet— nearly silent compared to the traffic on Earth. Loki had come to miss the constant roar of traffic in New York. He missed watching you stir at the sound of sirens, tangling the sheets under your legs and your rested your head on his chest.

The feel of your bare skin on his. The scent of you—

Loki was knocked back by a strong force that took him completely by surprise. He landed on his ass, his pants soaked from the impact. He looked up with a murderous rage, his eyes glowing green as he saw a figure before him. He pulled back his upper lip in a snarl, his mouth ready to yell out all of the worst profanities—but the figure stepped closer and the outline became horrifically recognizable.

His expression went slack.

“Y/n?”

You glared down at him, your hair was wet and it clung to your face. Every inch of you was soaked from the rain, but your body was burning with rage as you looked down at him. He scrambled up, his expression in utter shock from seeing you here.

“How? What are you—“ you slapped him hard across the face. Your hand stung from the impact but you kept your composure as he looked at you with shock, one hand holding his cheek.

“Do you really think that you are in any position to ask questions?” You hissed, jabbing a finger at his chest. Words seemed to fail him. He wanted to explain himself, to explain why he left— but he was too happy to see you again. Even if you seemed dead sent on beating him to death, he could not hide the spark of hope that ignited in his chest.

“Just…let me explain -“

“FUCK. YOU!” You yelled at him. He flinched at your words but shut his mouth as you continued to yell. “You leave me a letter— a fucking note, Loki! Is that all I get? After everything? The best I get is a fucking sticky note?!”

Loki bit his lip. He remembers the words he wrote clear as day.

I’m not good for you. Please Forgive me.

It was not one of his prouder moments, but he knew that if he lingered to long on what he needed to say, he would never be able to leave you.

“And then you just leave? Like a fucking coward— you skip town?? Try to hide in this shithole system? Do you really think it’s that easy for a god to disappear, you piece of shit? Did you think it was okay to have me worried sick for months not knowing whether you were alive or dead? Did I really mean so little to you?”

“You meant everything to me!” Loki shouted. He took a step closer to you but you kept your finger jabbed against him to keep his distance. He frantically searched your eyes, feeling his tears bead on his face.

“I had to leave—don’t you understand? Everywhere I go, I make a mess of things. Always running—always fighting. That’s not a life I wanted for you.”

“That was not your choice to make!” You yelled. You pushed your hand away from him and began to pace the sidewalk a bit as you threw your hands up in exasperation. You turned back to look at him, your eyes a mixture of anger and sadness.

“You do not get to come into my life like this—make me feel this way for you—make me fall so in love with you—that I can’t breathe when you are away from me“ your voice shook as you said this. Tears rolled down Loki’s face and they mixed with the rain.

“You don’t get to decide what I want my life to be. I wanted to be with you. I wanted to be the one that was there with you every step of the way—no matter what may happen. You made me want that. You made me want it all— then you just fucking ripped it all away.”

Loki looked absolutely defeated. He took a step closer to you, waiting for you to push him away. He deserved it, he knew. Everything you said was right, and it killed him inside. You didn’t flinch from him, and he took a few more steps until he was inches away. He watched a few drops of rain fall from your face, getting caught up in the beauty of you.

“I’m sorry— I’m so sorry, my love. I never wanted to hurt you, I just needed— to protect you.” He said in a low whisper. His throat was raspy with emotion as he looked into your eyes. “Im not worthy of you.”

Your eyes softened a bit at his words. You leaned in a bit, and Loki caught the scent of your perfume and inhaled like an addict. How he longed for you these past months. He thought you might kiss him, hit him again, whatever. He would let you do it to him willingly.

You stopped until your foreheads were touching. The two of you savored the contact for a minute before you spoke. “I believed in us. I believed that we could do anything together— be anyone we wanted to be, together. I had hope—so much hope and love for us, Loki.”

“And now?” Loki asked quietly.

You shivered once, not because of the cold or the rain. You broke apart from him, watching his face fall as you took a step back from him. Your heart ached, as it had for the past few months in thunderous waves of pain.

“Now I don’t believe in anything.” You said flatly.

Loki felt his chest deflate as his heart shattered. “Y/n-“ he tried to beg before you cut him off.

“I just came to make sure you were alive. Nothing more. I know I shouldn’t, since You’ve made it clear how much you care, but what can I say, old habits are hard to break.” You said bitterly. You let yourself take one last look at Loki, seeing him so disheveled broke your heart. You finally looked away from him.

“Goodbye, Loki.”

He called your name loudly as you disappeared without a trace. He fell to his knees sobbing, clutching his chest as if his heart didn’t just evaporate from his body.

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[spicyhiddles]

Deepest Desire | Loki x Reader

A/N: (This is the second part of my first Loki x Y/N story). Loki reveals a long kept secret, showing the reader a vulnerable side of him that he has never shown anyone before.

Pairing: Loki x reader

Word count: 1.2k

Warnings: Cursing, passionate kissing, slight roughness, mention of sex, sexual terms

-

You take a shaky breath, trying to make sense of Loki’s words.

“What do you mean? Why did you…?” You can’t think straight, can’t form the right words or ask the right questions.

Loki delicately cups your chin in his strong fingers, turning your head slightly so your gaze meets his own.

“Y/N…” Loki takes a deep breath, building up the courage to tell you the truth.

“Thor told me he intended to court you. He told me he was driven mad by his affection for you.” He swallows hard.

“Loki I…” Loki silences you, placing his index finger over your red lips. You gasp slightly at the sensation.

“I’m sorry Y/N.” His voice hardly above a whisper.

You meet his gaze once again. His eyes look different somehow, an intensity glowing in them that you can’t quite comprehend.

“Loki?”

“Y/N I…” He stalls, inhaling sharply. You plead to him with your eyes, silently begging him to tell you what is on his tormented mind. His eyes soften.

“I couldn’t bear the thought.” He is staring into your eyes, holding your gaze. You want to peel your eyes away, to look anywhere else, but you can’t. It is as though he has enchanted you with his bright blue eyes, staring so intensely into your own.

“I just…” he gently cups your cheek in his hand. You subconsciously lean into his touch, earning a small, sad smile.

“I snapped. I struck him with my bare hands.” His voice is laced with self hatred.

“Loki…” This time you are the one to cup Loki’s cheek in your delicate hand. You run your soft thumb over his jaw. He takes a ragged breath.

“Y/N… I left a mark. My own brother…” tears well up in his eyes. You stroke his cheek gently with your thumb. You lean forward slightly, just close enough so he can feel your warm breath on his face.

“And yet he left a mark that will never fade.” You tentatively run your fingers over his healing wound. You can feel his heartbeat grow more rapid as you caress his scarred skin.

“Y/N?” Loki’s voice has suddenly shifted, sounding almost worried. “What would you have done?”

You raise one eyebrow, confused.

“If Thor were to court you, what would you do.” Loki’s voice cracks with pain. It pains your heart how little Loki believes he is worth. You run your hand up his arm, earning a shiver from him.

“Loki, I have no interest in your brother. My heart is elsewhere.” Your voice is confident and unwavering.

Loki sighs sadly.

“Well, whoever your heart belongs to, they are truly, very lucky.” He avoids making eye contact.

“Loki? What are you getting at?” You lift his chin gently with no more than the tips of your fingers. He rests his head in your hand.

“Y/N…” he lifts his head, his eyes glued to yours. You can clearly see the longing in his eyes.

You cannot contain the shiver that visibly runs through your entire body as he reaches up to gently caress the side of your now flushed face.

“Oh Y/N.” Loki runs his fingertips up the side of your face, brushing a loose strand of hair behind your ear. Your skin crawls beneath his gentle touch.

“Sweet, beautiful Y/N.” He leans forward, his breath like fire on the sensitive skin of your cheeks”

“Regardless of who your heart belongs to Y/N,” he breathes, “my heart will forever be yours, and your alone.” You gasp, shocked by his sudden confession. You are frozen in place, unable to move or speak as Loki slowly leans in, eyes locked on yours. He tentatively presses his lips to yours, but pulls away almost instantly, noticing your hesitation.

“I’m so sorry. Y/N I am so, so sorry.” He shifts away from you, running his hands through his dark, curly hair. You don’t know how to react.

You had fallen in love with Loki years ago. You had dreamt of him. Every night you had dreamt of him kissing you. Wanting you in the same way you wanted him. But you never thought that he would want you outside of your dreams, in reality. It was overwhelming.

“L… Loki?” Your voice is hoarse. You aren’t sure if he heard, until…

“Y/N I’m so sorry.” You look to Loki, only to find his gaze fixed firmly on you. A single tear runs down his cheek. That sets you off. You shift in the bed, position yourself on your knees in front of the God. Loki was normally so proud and firm, but the god sitting in front of you now was so vulnerable. You’d never once seen him like this.

“Loki…” Your voice was so soft, you could barely even hear yourself speak.

Loki lifts his head. Everything about his expression screams self hatred. He is so ashamed of himself.

You lean forward, your lips inches away from his. You stare intensely into his slightly widened eyes.

“Loki.” This time you say his name as if it is something sacred, something precious as a new life.

His eyes water. You know he is not used to being spoken to with such tenderness. He inches forward, bringing his lips so close to yours you can feel the heat radiating from them.

“Loki. I’m the one who should be sorry.” A tear runs down your cheek.

Loki looks like he’s about to say something, but you cut him off, carefully pressing your lips to his. He hesitates, only for a moment, then kisses you back, his lips softly exploring yours. You continue exploring each other’s mouths, swirling your tongues around each other. He wraps his arms around your core, pulling you gently onto his lap. You hold onto his shoulders for support, and give his bottom lip a gentle nip, causing him to groan with pleasure. He digs his nails into your back, sinking through the fabric of your shirt. You whimper, more from shock than pain. Loki loosens his hold on you, moving his lips away from yours for a moment to make sure you’re alright. You pull him back in, smashing your lips against his. Suddenly you feel his length growing harder beneath you. He groans, kissing you with so much fire and passion you feel you might melt.

When you finally pull away from him, you are both out of breath. Loki could run a marathon without breaking a sweat, yet here he was, breathing heavily, sweat beading on his forehead, his hard length now pressing uncomfortably against his jeans.

“Loki.” You moan out his name. Loki sighs.

“Gods Y/N. I… I want you so badly.” Loki pulls you even closer to him, breaths ragged.

You unconsciously rock your hips forward. It’s very slight movement, but still enough to make Loki’s already painfully hard cock twitch.

“Loki,” you breathe, “ I n…need you.” Loki groans, now sure you desire him just as much as he desires you.

“Oh, gorgeous girl. You have always been my deepest desire.” He moans, lightly bucking his hips up into you.

“Now, finally, I can have you in every way possible.” He smiles, slipping his hands beneath your shirt. He looks to you for consent.

“Are you ready sweet girl?” His voice is so smooth, and sweet like honey. You nod.

“Yes Loki. Please. Fuck me.”

-

Next part coming soon…

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[late-to-the-party-81]

Contentment

AN: So here is something a little different inspired by this ask from my sweet Nicoline

@nicoline1998enilocin asked: Hi! 💙 I hope I'm still on time to request something for your 1.5K follower celebration! This idea has been swirling around my mind since seeing your message that they're open and of course I forgot about it with my scatterbrain. 🫠 I don't know if you've ever written anything like this (in case you have, it's okay to ignore this message), but may I request some soft/slow morning smut with Loki? Perhaps with some of his magic included as well? Before I forget, congratulations on reaching 1.5K followers, and I wish you many many more because your work is amazing and you deserve it 💙

Unfortunately there is no magic in this, other than the magic that is just Loki, but I hope you still enjoy. You also get a two for one - the second part is a very lyrical drabble, from the Reader POV, which came to me first, but I then re-wrote from Loki’s POV to add more detail and in case people didn’t like that style. Click here to find it.

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Summary: With a new day comes a new chance for Loki to show you what you mean to him. He can’t wait until you wake up.

He was lying behind you, as usual, one strong arm slung over your waist, holding the bottom half of you flush against him. He hadn’t wanted to disturb you, so hadn’t moved, just watched as the invading light and retreating shadows cast shifting stories over your skin. One persistent shaft of sunlight had encroached so far that it lay across your shoulder and under its warm touch you stirred.

Relationship: Loki x Reader

Word count: 1k

CW: Sleepy Sex, Soft Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Emotional Sex, Fluff, Loki PoV

Loki didn’t know how long he’d been lying awake. The colour inside the room had shifted from black, to deep purple, to pink and then to orange as the sun rose outside the window. However, time meant nothing to him when he was with you.

He was lying behind you, as usual, one strong arm slung over your waist, holding the bottom half of you flush against him. He hadn’t wanted to disturb you, so hadn’t moved, just watched as the invading light and retreating shadows cast shifting stories over your skin. One persistent shaft of sunlight had encroached so far that it lay across your shoulder and under its warm touch you stirred.

Loki’s lips twitched up into a smile. You were waking and soon he would see the brightness of your eyes as you welcomed the new day.

“Good morning, darling,” he whispered softly in your ear and he looked on, enamoured, as your eyelids and nose scrunched up as your brain tried to cling onto your fading slumber. 

Softly, he brushed his lips over your shoulder blade, wishing that his lips could leave marks that would stay adorning your skin for all to see. He shifted the hand that lay on your waist, his fingers gently stroking over the soft skin of your abdomen. At first you had tried to hide this part of yourself from him, self-conscious about the rolls and marks to be found there, especially in comparison to his own defined abdominals. However, he’d let you know in a myriad of ways since then that he loved every single inch of you and that any changes you wished to make to your body should be for yourself, and not out of some misguided notion of what appealed to him. Every version of you was perfect.

However, as much as he normally loved to worship your body with slow reverence, the time he had spent waiting for you to wake had made him impatient, and Loki slid his hand further down your body, skimming between your folds. You sighed at his touch, your hips rolling instinctually. You rocked, still half asleep, forward onto his hand and then back onto his erection, where it grazed your ass. Shivers rocked Loki’s body, but as impatient as he was, he could still manage to wait, just a little longer.

Loki knew your body so well now - knew just how and where to touch you, and it wasn’t long until his tender strokes had your cunt gushing. Part of him wished he could see it, but this would do for now. He would savour the whimpers that broke from your lips as his fingers finally dipped inside of you, his thumb taking over the stimulation to your clit. He rolled his wrist and curled his fingers as you continued to rock forwards and backwards. Your channel clutched at his fingers and one of your hands now clung onto his forearm. He kissed your shoulder once more and your body tensed then juddered under his touch, your head still turned slightly into the pillow, absorbing some of the sounds of your ecstasy. 

He smiled to himself as you drew in deep breaths, but then Loki turned you to lie on your back. He covered your body with his own, his hips slotting between your thighs as though you were two matched puzzle pieces. His hair, dark as a raven’s wing, tumbled over his shoulder and he looked down at you, marvelling at the way your eyes were fixed upon his, your adoration clearly telegraphed on your face. You only shifted your gaze when his tongue poked out between his lips and he snorted in amusement, knowing exactly where your mind was going. There was no doubt in his mind that he’d indulge that particular fantasy of yours later on, but his patience was exhausted. He needed you! Now! 

Loki lined himself up with your puffy cunt and you spread your legs even further, tilting up your hips as he slowly sank inside. He let out a groan in time with yours and enjoyed the way you clung to him as he started to move his own hips, slow and sensuous. Bracing himself on one forearm, Loki trailed his lips across your jaw and throat, nipping at your skin, while his free hand roamed over every inch of your body he could reach. The breathy sighs you made in response were music to his ears.

“My beautiful darling,” he cooed in your ear. “Just feel it, my love. Feel how much I adore you.”

The way you moved under him, incapable of coherent speech, made him feel both powerful and possessive. He had done this to you and only him. No-one else would make you feel the way he does. No-one else would be privy to the sounds you make as pleasure sweeps you away. They are all his. A Prince of Asgard he may be, but he was the King of your body, and he would make no apologies.

You trembled and whined and he kept his steady pace, despite how difficult it became. The way your body clenched around him was driving Loki closer to his own peak, but he needed you to precede him.

“Let go for me, dove,” he told you and, the good girl that you were, you did, your body seizing around him, milking his cock, as you tumbled headfirst into bliss. A few more strokes and he could hold out no more, following you with his own cry, his hips now jerking without rhythm as he spilled into you.

Somehow he managed to roll to the side, pulling you with him, your arms and legs entwined. He held you close, his heart feeling so full he was worried it might burst. He pressed kisses to your forehead. Your nose. Your chin.

“My angel. My dove. You are the centre of my world. You saved me, darling.”

He mumbled his words as you looked up at him, eyes glazed and cloudy with a combination of residual pleasure and sleep.

He loved you so much. You made him content.

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[lokidbadguy]

pov: the first time loki saw you, loki found you so alluring | I miss making pov like this

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[i-like-superheros]

Best freaking edit of Disney + Loki series 🔥🔥🔥

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[love-to-do-art]

TGOC Part 2

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[ladylovesloki]

I love you: One Shot

Pairings: Loki X Reader

Warnings: Language, Minor Character Injury, Fluff, Smut

Summary: Loki is a little short with you when he’s in a rush.

This is all in Loki’s POV. Enjoy 💚

“Loki! Can you help me get this down?!”

I can hear y/n call for my assistance, I’m due to leave in the next few minutes for a mission and quite honestly I don’t have the time to help her with little chores at the moment.

“One moment!” I finish getting ready and I go the the kitchen where y/n is waiting.

“Hey baby, sorry I know you have to leave soon but can you get my mug down for me.”

I fight the feeling of wanting to roll my eyes, I shouldn’t react this way to y/n needing my assistance. Patience Loki. Patience.

I reach over her and grab the mug, I place it down on the counter and she gives me a hug in thanks.

“Thank you!” She says happily.

“You’re welcome, I must be going now.”

“Ok..oh before you go…”

“Y/n I’m sorry I don’t have time for anything else I must go”, you cut her short, she closes her mouth immediately.

“Oh ok…umm..I’ll just see you when you get back.”

I nod at her and head out the door.

I reach the quinjet and strap myself in, I can hear the engine roar to life and I take a deep breath. 

“Sorry everyone! Sorry I’m late!” An agent runs into the jet and quickly gets themselves strapped into his seat.

He looks over to Loki, “hey man, sorry to hold everyone up. My wife needed me for a few things before I left. I like to make sure she’s set when I know I’m gonna be gone for a few days on a mission.”

I feel an uneasy feeling in my gut, a feeling I don't feel very often.

Guilt.

I immediately think about y/n, how dismissive I was towards her before I left. I didn’t even give her a kiss goodbye.

I look over at the agent, “it’s alright. I was almost late myself, I must say I am the one at fault my lady had very little to do with it.”

“That’s right you and agent y/l/n right?”

I nod my head, “I wasn’t the most patient with her before I departed I’m afraid.” I confess.

“Don’t beat yourself up, make it up to her when you get back”, the agent smiles at me and I smile back, “yes, I will certainly have to, what is your name agent?”

“Agent Marcus Stone, you can call me Marc” he holds out his hand for me to shake.

I take is hand in mine and give it a strong shake, “pleasure, I am Loki Prince of Asgard, you may call me Loki.”

Marc laughs and we spark up a conversation about your peculiar partners.

A week has gone by and we were close to wrapping up the mission, I complete my part and teleport myself on to the quinjet to wait for the rest of the team to arrive.

Not long after I hear a commotion and see Marc being carried by two other agents looking lifeless.

“What happened?!” I question as soon as they get him inside the jet and strapped on to the medical bed.

“He took a hit to his side sir, didn’t even see the fucker.”

I take a look at his side and see the compress they put on the wound is soaked through with his blood.

You remove it to see the damage and place your hand over the wound to send some healing magic into him. Marc starts to come to some..

“Loki…if I don’t make it, you need to tell my wife I love her.”

“Hush now, focus on your breathing, I will do what I can to stop the bleeding.”

“Promise me Loki…”

I’m hesitant to make the promise, I’m afraid that as soon as I do Marc will give up.

“Marc, you will tell her yourself. Focus. Breath in”…I take a deep breath with him… “and out”.. I breathe out with him. We continue this for a few moments until I see his vitals start to regulate on the machine they have attached to him. I also feel my own adrenaline start to subside, Marc and I had formed a bond during our time together on this mission, I did not want to return to the Tower and inform his wife of his passing.

Once we arrive back at the Tower the medical team thankfully is already on stand by, they transport him to the medical facility and immediately start working on him. A short time after a woman comes rushing to the waiting area.

“Marc?! I’m sorry can someone give me an update on Agent Marcus Stone?!”

I hear his name and my attention immediately goes to the woman asking for him.

“Ellie?” 

She turns and looks over at me..as soon as she sees who called her attention her nerves start to increase.

“Yes?….” She responds nervously.

I approach her slowly, “hello, my name is Loki, you are Marc’s wife yes?”

She nods her head rapidly, “yes! Do you know what happened to him?!”

I hold out my hand for her to take, she does and I lead her over to a chair, “he was injured on the field, the team got him to the quinjet where we were able to stop the bleeding. His vitals were holding strong when we arrived at the Tower, I expect the doctor to be out soon with an update.”

And as if I summoned him the doctor comes out to the waiting room, “Agent Stone’s family?”

Ellie stands up, “yes, I’m his wife. How is he?!”

“He’s going to be alright, the healing that Prince Loki administered on the quinjet saved his life, all we had to do was close the wound and make sure it was clear of infection. You can come and see him now.”

Ellie turns towards Loki and throws her arms around him.

“Thank you, thank you so much!”

I smile, “you’re welcome, send him my best when you see him.”

Ellie runs in after the doctor and I immediately turn and create a portal to my chambers where I know y/n will be.

“Y/n?” I call for her when I don’t see her in the sitting room.

I go further into the suite, towards the bedroom and I hear the shower going in the bathroom.

I walk in and its cloudy with steam from y/n’s shower, she’s singing and her voice alone brings me to tears.

This whole mission all I wanted to do was get back and apologize to her, hold her in my arms and tell her how much I love and appreciate her. How sorry I was for leaving her the way I did. What if I had been injured instead of Marc? What if one day it is y/n gone on a mission and she returns injured? So many scenarios running through my mind, all making me desperate to see her.

I close the bathroom door behind me, the door making an audible click.

… “hello?”… y/n pokes her head out the shower curtain.

“Loki?!” She’s smiling at first and then she looks in my eyes and sees them red and swelling with unshed tears, her smile fades.

“Hey, are you ok? What happened?”

I don’t answer her, I walk up to her, move the shower curtain out of the way and with all of my clothes still on I step in the shower and wrap her in my arms.

“I’m so sorry” I whisper in her hair, “I’m so sorry.”

“Loki, you’re scaring me. Are you ok?” She takes a step back and looks me up and down.

“I shouldn’t have left you the way I did, I was in such a rush to leave for the mission I didn’t even say goodbye to you properly. I didn’t tell you how much I love you, how much I need you. How devastated I would be if you were taken from me. I’m so sorry my darling. Please tell me you forgive me.”

“Baby, it’s ok. I know it’s stressful getting ready to go on a mission. I know how much you love me and not that I feel like you need to ask for forgiveness but if it makes you feel better… I forgive you..” you kiss me “and I’m happy you’re home, did everything go ok?” She can always see right through me.

“Almost. One of the agents was severely wounded as we were just completing the objective. They got him to the quinjet in time for me to stop his bleeding enough to keep him alive until we got him here. He was talking to me about his wife during the mission, he made me realize that I need to be better for you, how much I love you and how much more I need to show you how much I do.”

“Well…I’m proud of you for saving his life. As far as showing me how much you love me, you already do a great job of that…” She reaches around and places her hand on my lower back, “the way you put your hand on the small of my back, the small act of possession always making me feel special and wanted.” She then reaches up and brings my head down close to hers kissing my brow, “the way you kiss my forehead when you think I’ve fallen asleep, that little kiss making me feel loved and cherished.” She grabs my hand and kisses the top of it, “the way you kiss my hand, your way of making me feel important and that I should be respected above all else.” She backs away from me slightly and then gets down on her knees, “the way you kneel before me, showing me the power I have over a God.”

She starts pulling on my buckles on the pants I’m wearing, she opens them and releases my already aching cock, she slowly starts licking me up and down. I can feel my heart rate increase, I close my eyes and lose myself in the feeling. But when I close my eyes I see her crying face, the troubling thought I had earlier creeping it’s way through my mind. I stop her, she looks up at me slightly confused and I move to lift her. I remove my clothes with my seidr and I hold her against the wall connecting my cock with her hot pussy. I needed to feel her and show her how much I love her, how much I need her.

I move her wet hair out her face, cup her cheeks and kiss her as I start to move my hips. Her walls squeezing my cock, the feeling consuming me, I almost lose myself in her right then and there. 

“Loki..yes..you feel so good baby.”

I answer her by speeding up my thrusting, I’m holding her hips, her legs are wrapped around my waist and arms wrapped around my neck. Her back barely touching the shower wall behind her.

“I love you y/n. I love you so fucking much.”

“I love you too Loki…oh God!” I can feel her squeeze even tighter as she reaches her peak. I myself cannot hold back my pleasure any longer and spill myself inside of her. 

After the blinding pleasure subsides, I place her down on her shaky legs holding her steady. I take her green loofa and I squeeze some of her soap on it. I turn her around so her back was to me and a start to wash her, I wash her entire body kissing her clean skin as I go. 

She is the most precious thing to me, my light in the darkness. Her voice will always be able banish away any doubt I may have in myself, her touch brings me to my knees in thanks. How thankful I am for her.

“I love you y/n”

“I love you too Loki”

The End.

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[multifandom-worlds]

Thank you so much for your kindness! I appreciate it a lot! 🧡

Fluff prompt 8, Loki, she/her ☺️

Please and thank you! ☺️

You're so welcome, sweetheart! No one deserves to feel bad! I hope this was fluffy enough for you! I do hope you feel better soon!

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Morning Confessions

Genre: Fluff

Rating: SFW

Word Count: 889

Warnings: NA

Authors note: Prompt #8 - You're Comfy and written in Loki's POV

She was having a tough day. Everything that could go wrong has gone wrong. All she wanted was to curl up with me and sleep the night away - content in the knowledge that I would keep her safe and be that reassuring presence that she needed more than anything. The only problem; I wasn't her boyfriend at this time; I was her friend. She told me she had no idea how to ask me for what she needed, so so opted to go down to the main area of the compound and try to clear her head.

She curled up in the chair, eyes staring off into the void, not looking at anything in particular while she waited for sleep to finally overtake her. Or for me to swoop in and rescue her from her mind, whichever came first, or so she told me. Her mind trailed off, thinking about what life would be like if she didn’t have to hide her feelings from me. If the feelings she had for me were mutual, but there was no way a God could love a mortal, that was out of the question. Or so she thought. She didn’t realize how madly in love with her I was. 

I had come downstairs while she was there, planning to watch a movie quietly to help myself fall asleep, when I saw her curled in on herself, eyes closed and sleeping somewhat peacefully. I couldn’t in good conscience leave her there all night. I walked over to her, gently scooping her into my arms and holding her tight as I ascended the stairs, careful not to jostle her awake. 

Making it to her bedroom, I nudged the half-open door before I stepped in and made my way to her bed on the far side. I laid her down gently, resting her head on the pillow before covering her up, noticing her eyes starting to open.  

“Close your eyes, darling. It’s time for sleep. You have had a rough day.” I whisper, moving stray strands of hair from her perfect face. I caught myself staring at her cute little nose, the way her perfect lips curl, the colour of her eyes, so drowsy with sleep. 

She looked up at me before reaching for my hand. “Stay…please.” Her voice was so soft I couldn’t bear to say no. I smiled softly before sliding into the bed behind her getting comfortable before tempting fate and laying my arm over her waist. To my shock, she moved back, tighter against me and released a contented sigh before she fell asleep again. I fell asleep that night with a smile, finally getting a chance to have the girl I love in my arms. 

This morning I woke up with a weight on my chest that was not there when I went to bed last night. Upon further investigation, she had her head resting on my chest, her arm slung over my stomach. She looked so peaceful; I had been waiting for this for so many years that I was not about to wake her. I lay with her for hours while she slept, running my fingers through her hair and grazing gently over the soft flesh of her cheek, just enjoying the peace and quiet of the morning until she started to stir. 

I dropped my hand, afraid of her reaction should she know. “G-good morning, darling. Did I wake you?” I asked, meeting her eye as she looked up at me. She giggled as she answered my question. “I have been awake for a few hours. You’re so comfy; I didn’t want to get up yet.” She admits,  her cheeks flushing. To ease her inevitable worries, I decide now was the best time to confess to her, even if the feelings weren’t mutual. 

I took a deep breath before meeting her eye once more. “I’m glad. Last night was the best sleep I have had in years, finally living out my dream of falling asleep with you in my arms. You don’t know how many nights I lay awake, wishing you were here with me, hoping I could be your pillow one day. I want nothing more than to be here for you when you wake up from nightmares at night, rub your back when you’re sore, or keep you warm on those coldest winter days when the wind is howling, and Jack Frost is knocking on your window.” I pause to take a breath before continuing. “I want to kiss your perfect lips until you’re gasping for breath. I want to feel your skin under the touch and run my fingers through your hair.”

She looked up at me, the gears turning in her head as she processed what I said. Did…. she not feel the same as me? As I went to apologize, her lips were on mine, her hand resting on my chest, holding her up. It took me mere seconds to return the kiss as I sat up, pulling her up. She pulled away first before gently flicking my nose with a laugh. “I feel the same way, you dummy.”

The rest of that morning was spent in each other's embrace, drawing little circles on her back or thighs and smothering her with kisses, making up for all the time we’d been apart.

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[vbecker10]

Hey! I just read Loki's Little Secret and it was good!

I just wanted to tell you however that you've gotten POV a little mixed up. I'm sure you know it means 'Point Of View' which means that when writing it, you would say "I picked up my phone" (for example) rather than "You picked up your phone" as you've been writing.

I just wanted to clear that up for you because other than that, I quite enjoyed the mini series and would like to read your future works as well. You've got a lot of writing potential and assuming English isn't your first language, a really good grasp of it.

Ok, this is the second time someone has sent me an anon suggesting that I don't know what POV mean and that I write decently for someone who doesn't speak English. I'm gonna tackle these separately...

First off... I only speak English so ouch. I'm assuming you didn't mean in a hurtful way but I spend a lot of time trying to grammar and spell check my stuff so not I'm just going to be more paranoid about it then before.

Secondly... POV is point of view, correct but you're thinking it means first or second person. I'm using it to show that this portion of a chapter is going to be written from a certain character's perspective, or their view.

Unless I'm totally wrong (but I don't think I am) and shouldn't use the phrase pov?

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[oswildin]

Never Stop {Loki Laufeyson x Reader}

Summary: You tried to save your Loki, leading to you being captured by the TVA. But you escaped, evading them for years with one goal in mind. To burn it to the ground. What you didn’t expect was seeing Loki again. But your past was his would’ve been future. Now you stood before He Who Remains with only one thing on your mind. Revenge. But Loki knows it will never stop the pain.

A/N: Inspired by the Disney series plot, Y/N is in place of Sylvie. Also inspired from my TikTok Loki POV Series - https://vm.tiktok.com/ZGJpd3VKu/

Warnings: None, just sad lol

Looking at He Who Remains made your blood boil. The way he so nonchalantly declared it was his doing you couldn’t go back and save your Loki… The TVA stepping in, capturing you, pulling you away… You lost your Loki to the cruel hands of Thanos, you were forced to watch as the Mad Titan snapped his neck, discarding him like a rag doll, like he was… nothing. But to you…

He was everything.

When the remaining members of the universes mightiest heroes found a way to go back in time to collect the stones, your mind instantly thought of Loki. Going back for the Tesseract was the least of your worries, your entire mind was consumed by the thought of finding a way to bring Loki back with you. It would’ve been Loki before he knew you. But it would’ve been Loki. And he would’ve been alive. 2012 Loki, in 2023. But as you arrived in Stark Tower, standing in the shadows, eyeing the familiar face of Loki, the man you hadn’t seen in five years… A glowing orange portal opened behind you, revealing a group wearing black, armed and helmeted… Dragging you away, muttering about ‘crimes against the sacred timeline’ and ‘variant’.

And so you fought. Tooth and nail. You escaped, and swore you would burn down the TVA to the ground for what they had done. The rage you’d kept buried deep came to the surface, clouding your mind and morals as you allowed it to consume you. Hiding in apocalypses, laying traps, stealing reset charges… All for your plan to go completely off course when you saw him.

Loki.

Working for the TVA. Well, at least associating himself with them. They’d brought him in, clearly having worked out you had a connection to him. His timeline. His future. And so once again, you fought tooth and nail. On Lamentis-1, in the TVA, in the Void…

And here you were. At the end. Loki back at your side, although he had no recollection of your past with him… his would’ve been future with you. He had seen the files. Mobius had showed him who you were to him. He’d seen how you had fought against the natural order of time to try and save him. And that’s when he knew he had to be with you till the end. The end of all this.

“You see… it isn’t about right or wrong-“ He Who Remains looked between the pair, sat at his desk, grand purple robe wrapped over his shoulders. “It’s about maintaining order.” He nodded slightly, brows raised, gaze flickering over them. “It was always going to end this way. You two, me, here at the end of time.” He shrugged, leaning back in his chair.

You clenched your jaw, your hardened gaze focused on He Who Remains, fingers twitching around the hilt of the dagger in your lap. The dagger your Loki had given you in your timeline. His dagger. Loki glanced your direction, eyeing you closely, trying to gauge your next move. He could see the rage in your eyes, the desperation of wanting this all to be over. To get your revenge.

After a moment, you lunged from your seat, raising your dagger as you went to slice at He Who Remains, who didn’t look even the slightest bit surprised. However, a hand grabbed your wrist, pulling you back as you instantly whipped round, dagger pressed against Loki’s chest as you stalked towards him. Loki kept his hands up in a placating gesture, not wanting you to think he was moving to attack.

“What are you doing?” You asked him, furrowing your brows as you finally lowered your dagger.

“Let’s just-“ Loki tried, keeping his voice low and soothing. “-take a minute.” His eyes searched yours, whilst you frowned.

“Take a minute?” You huffed out, shaking your head. “I have had years to think about this.” You said lowly, gripping your dagger at your side. “He deliberately intervened me saving you.”

“What if he’s right?” Loki asked, his own brows furrowing. His eyes held uncertainty, conflicting feelings. “What if by killing him we unleash something far worse?” You pursed your lips, considering his words before taking a step back, away from Loki.

“You’re taking his side?” You breathed out, disbelief in your tone as Loki instantly shook his head.

“What?” He frowned. “No-“ But you cut him off.

“So what?” You narrowed your eyes. “Don’t tell me you’ve suddenly gotten some morals-“ You bit at him.

“Say you kill him, what then?” Loki tilted his head slightly, holding his hands up in front of him towards you. “Do you think it will make you feel better?” He asked, raising a brow. “That it will dull the hurt? The rage?” He let out a small bitter laugh, shaking his head. “The rage that sits deep inside-“ He moved to jab himself in the chest, pointing at his heart. “-here. You think the more you do to try and ease it, the more destruction and killing will help ease it?” He let out a breath, his own eyes turning slightly glassy. “It doesn’t.” He paused. “And it probably never will.”

You swallowed the lump in your throat, feeling the rising inside of the hurt he had referred to, blinking as you pulled your gaze away from him. Something in your mind told you he was right, but reason had left you long ago. It hurt Loki to see you looking so… Conflicted. Torn. So full of anger that it had seemingly taken over you. All because of him. Future or not, it was his death that had led you on this path.

“Move.” The word left your lips before you could stop it, turning your narrowed eyes back to Loki. Loki let out a breath, his shoulders slumping slightly as he straightened up.

“I can’t let you do this.” Loki told you softly.

“You promised you were with me.” You said, voice cracking slightly, a whirlwind of emotions rushing through you. Before Loki could even blink, you had raised your dagger, as his instincts kicked in, summoning his own as it clashed with yours.

You fought, face creased and determined as you knew you would kill He Who Remains… Whether Loki liked it or not. You have a quick jab to Loki’s chest with your free hand, causing him to stumble back as you turned on your heel, stalking towards He Who Remains. But Loki was quick to recover, rushing towards you, sliding to a stop in front of you as your blades locked, both pushing against each other.

“Please- Y/N- Just think-“ Loki pleaded, his brows furrowed, eyes holding yours as you grit your teeth.

“I did this for you!” You exclaimed, frustration and exhaustion in your voice. “He has taken everything!” You cried, leaning forwards slightly as you look at Loki. “So you may as well do it-“ You lowered your voice, your own eyes now slick with a sheen of unshed tears. “Kill me.” Your voice cracked, as Loki’s expression softened, looking almost heartbroken by your words.

“No.” Loki whispered, his own voice hoarse. You let out a roar of anger, finally shoving him away from you with all your might. As he flew back, you didn’t waste any time, running towards He Who Remains, dagger held high as you prepared to finally end him.

A green shimmer appeared before you, immediately stopping your blade as it pressed against Loki’s neck, his hands up as he threw his dagger down. You instantly stilled, tensing as he looked at you.

“Stop-“ Loki begged, tone almost ordering. “Y/N, just…” He paused, letting out a deep breath. “Stop…” He added gently, cautiously moving his hands to grasp your arms tentatively. A moment of silence passed between you, Loki pressed against the desk between you and He Who Remains. “Please.”

You blinked up at him, your grip on your dagger relaxing slightly as you slowly pulled it away from his neck, closing your eyes to hold back the tears.

“I wouldn’t want you to do this.” Loki told you lowly, urgency in his eyes. “Future me, past me or this me-“ He breathed out, his eyes growing glassier with each word. You finally reopened your eyes, looking up at him. “I’ve seen what you’ve tried to do. And I’ve seen what you would do to do it.” His voice wavered slightly, but kept its calming tone, trying to reason with you and make you see this wasn’t the way. “I can’t let you become like me.” He shook his head slightly, hands gently squeezing your arms. “Because it will never end here.” His bottom lip quivered slightly. “You’ve seen it already. With my past.” Finally, a tear fell from one of his blue eyes, as you felt your own cheeks begin to get damp. “You have to stop fighting for me.”

At his words, you let out a shaky breath, a small sob escaping your lips as you squeezed your eyes shut, trying to control your emotions. Loki felt his chest tighten at the sight, seeing you so vulnerable, angry, hurt… Steadying your breath, you reopened your eyes meeting his own, seeing the vulnerability in his own gaze.

“I’ll never stop fighting for you.” You whispered, seeing his breath catch slightly at your words. Loki wasn’t used to such… conviction, promise from someone else. Especially, not towards him. For him.

A second passed, before you closed the gap between you, moving your free hand to rest on his shoulder as you pressed your lips to his own. Instantly Loki melted into it, closing his eyes as he felt a swell of emotion in his chest. You felt another tear fall as you put everything into the kiss, all the longing, the years without him, the love you felt for Loki. All of him. This him and the one you knew. Loki moved one of his hands to your waist, holding you close as you both spun slightly, you now stood where he had been.

Finally pulling away, Loki’s gaze held yours, emotion swirling in his eyes as he regarded you. You. The one who had done everything in your power to save him. You gently moved your hand to rest on his chest as he slowly leaned towards you, going to kiss you again. You felt your heart break as you knew what you had to do.

“I’m sorry.” You whispered, brows furrowed, causing his own to do the same in confusion. “Laufeyson.” You paused. “Y/N Laufeyson.” Your voice wavered slightly, the name you hadn’t spoken since the TVA had caught you. Loki’s eyes widened slightly, before you gave him a push backwards, causing him to fall back through the time door you had sneakily opened behind him, using He Who Remains’ TemPad device. Quickly, the portal closed behind Loki, separating him from you. You looked at the space where he was stood sadly, wondering if you had made the right choice.

But you had to finish the mission. Your mission. You had worked too hard, endured too much to simply walk away from He Who Remains…

Loki sat on the steps in the TVA, your last words to him echoing in his mind.

Y/N Laufeyson.

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[yandereismylanguage]

POV: Loki found out that you were shifted realities

And learned that you were going to die.

“What have you done?”

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[spicyhiddles]

Sweet Passion | Loki x Reader

A/N: (This is the third part of my first Loki x reader story) Loki and Y/N finally get to know each other completely.

Pairing: Loki x Female Reader

Word count: 3k

Warnings: Major smut, oral (female and male receiving), dom/sub play, sub reader, soft dom Loki, slight dom reader, sub Loki, biting, praise kink, pet names, slight pain kink, body worship, breeding kink, p in v sex, unprotected sex (please wrap it).

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Loki slides his hands up your sides beneath your shirt. You gasp slightly at his gentle touch. He pauses, analyzing your face for any signs of discomfort.

“You alright my sweet girl?” He leans forward, lightly kissing your forehead. You whimper. Loki sighs.

“Loki…” You breathe out his name, holding back a moan. Loki smiles slightly. He pushes your shirt up to your bra, wrapping his arms around your stomach. He pulls you back against him, your shoulders pressed against his chest, your bare back resting against the thin fabric covering his well muscled stomach. He lowers his mouth, planting a hot kiss on your shoulder.

“I can smell your desire my sweet girl.” He pulls you against him, as if he’s trying to meld your bodies together. You whimper as he gently rakes his teeth on the sensitive skin of your shoulder. You feel his cock grow even harder beneath you, straining against his tight jeans.

“You need some help with that?” You tease him, wiggling your ass slightly on his lap. He lets out a quiet moan.

Instead of giving in to you, he bites down gently on the side of your neck, making you whimper.

“Oh darling,” Loki breathes against your sensitive neck. You lean into him, moaning slightly.

“Loki, I…” You find yourself unconsciously lifting your arms. Loki takes the opportunity to lift your shirt over your shoulders, pulling it off over your arms. You shiver. Loki swiftly pulls his own shirt off, pressing his body against yours. He wraps his arms around your stomach once again, squeezing you tightly, but not enough to hurt you. You sigh.

“You’re so warm.” You unconsciously scoot back on his lap. He groans.

“Oops. Sorry.” You cover your face with your hands. You feel his hard cock twitch in his pants.

Loki gently grabs your hands, holding them in his own. He rocks his hips up slightly, eagerly planting several kisses on your neck and shoulders, moaning softly against your skin.

“Loki, my pretty boy.” A small noise almost like a whimper escapes his lips. You smile at his reaction.

“Please let me take care of you. It must be so painful.” Loki’s cock twitches in response, making him groan.

“No,” he whispers, breathing heavily already. You inhale sharply, surprised. His grip around you tightens, only slightly, but enough to make you whimper. “Not until I take care of you,” he adds. He delicately traces your sides with his fingertips, pausing as he loops his fingers in the belt loops of your jeans. You lift yourself up out of his lap, allowing him to pull your pants down, just below your knees. You push them all the way down, sliding them off your ankles.

Loki, wraps his arms around you, gently lowering you down on the bed. Your back rests on the cold sheets, making you shiver.

“Oh my beautiful angel.” Loki crawls above you, resting on his hands and knees. He lowers his head, dropping onto his elbows so that he can kiss and suck at your sensitive neck. He plants a path of kisses from the base of your jaw to just above the cups of your bra. You arch your back to meet his mouth.

“Loki, Please.” You moan. Loki sits up on his knees, which rest on either side of you. He slips his fingers under your bra straps, sliding them down so that they rest on your arms. He groans.

“Loki I… I want you to… I want you to touch them.” You struggle to speak between heavy breaths. Loki teasingly fiddles with the cups of your bra. You moan.

“Please?” You pout slightly. You watch Loki’s face. His expression falters for a moment, but he quickly recovers. He is enjoying teasing you. Growing impatient, body desperate for his touch, you whimper.

“Daddy?” Loki’s eyes snap up to meet your gaze. He loses his self control, and with a snap of his fingers, your bra disappears. You gasp at the sudden lack of warmth on your breasts. Your nipples grow even harder, almost painfully. Loki groans. He gently pinches your nipples between his fingers. It isn’t meant to hurt, but it does. You cry out. This snaps Loki back to reality. He quickly lets go of your nipples.

“Oh my sweet girl. I’m so sorry. I…” You grab his hands, placing them firmly over your breasts. His eyes widen, but he relaxes when he sees you smile.

“My sweet, beautiful prince. Please. keep touching me.” He immediately responds, gently massaging your breasts, running his fingers over your nipples. He moans quietly.

“You’re beauty is that of a goddess, my love. Just the sight of you like this, just knowing that I’m pleasing you… You have no idea how much it turns me on.” His eyes close momentarily. You look down, seeing the outline of his hard cock pressing painfully against his pants. You cannot stop yourself from reaching your hand out to touch it. You delicately run your hand over his bulge. His hips buck up into your hand.

“Darling, wait.” His voice is just above a whisper, laced with lust. You pull your hand away, embarrassed. You start to sit up, thinking he doesn’t want to do this anymore, but he places his hand in between your breasts, gently pushing you back down.

“Y/N. My queen.” He crawls up your body, kissing you firmly on the lips. You moan against his mouth.

“Loki…” Loki bites your lower lip, hard enough to draw a trickle of blood, which he quickly sucks off. You suddenly become very aware of your white panties sticking to your slick folds.

You moan when Loki slowly lowers his body onto yours, holding himself up slightly, carful not to harm you. You instinctively buck your hips up, hitting his cock through his pants. You both moan.

“L… Loki. I need you… now.” You moan between words, desperate to feel his godly length inside of you. Loki gently bites your neck, making you whimper.

“Shhhhhhhhhh. Not yet my love.” He crawls down your body, kissing you, worshipping every inch of your skin. He grips your panties between his teeth. You buck your hips up impatiently. Loki growls. It’s a sound so hot, it makes you even wetter. Loki notices.

“Let me taste you my love.” You buck your hips up again. This time Loki takes advantage of your movement, using it to pull your panties down your legs with his teeth.

“Loki?” His head pops up between your ankles, eyes filled with lust.

“What is it my love? Do you need me to slow down?” He doesn’t move, waiting for your response. You shake your head.

“No. It’s not that. It’s just…” you smile, and he relaxes immediately. “You look so pretty down there. Such a pretty prince.” You pause, watching his eyes darken at your words. You smile.

“You’re my pretty prince.”

Suddenly, he crawls up between your legs, lowering his head just above your knee. You spread you legs wide for him, watching as he glances at your wet pussy. He groans.

“Oh, I love how I affect you my sweet girl. So beautiful. So submissive, all for me.” He plants a single, feverish kiss on the inside of your left thigh, making you gasp. “I am truly blessed.” He dives into your thigh, smashing his lips into your soft skin, sucking on it, and leaving a mark that only his eyes will ever see. He leaves several more marks on both of your thighs, marking you, claiming you as his own. This makes you even wetter.

Loki drags his lips up your thigh, stopping just below your wet entrance. You move down slightly, silently giving him permission.

He groans as he licks between your folds, savoring the taste of you. He expertly slips his tongue into your entrance, licking your walls. You moan, bucking your hips gently to meet his face. He growls into your wetness, sliding his tongue effortlessly in and out of your tight pussy.

After only a few minutes, you feel the knot in your stomach tighten. Loki places his hand lightly on your stomach, moving his tongue up to swipe over your sensitive, swollen clit. You cry out his name, earning an almost predatory growl. He locks his lips around your sensitive nub, sucking on it until you’re screaming. Within a few moments, your stomach muscles tighten, your pussy clenching, your orgasm fast approaching.

“L…Loki,” you manage, warning him. He lifts his head only for a moment to speak, his breath warm against your slick, sensitive skin.

“Cum for me darling. Cum undone for me.” He locks his lips over your nub one more time, sucking as if he hasn’t drank in days. He groans into your clit, sending you over the edge. You scream as your orgasm takes hold, your body shaking violently. Loki swirls his tongue around your clit perfectly, helping you ride out your high.

When you finally come down from your high, you continue shaking, overwhelmed by the pleasure Loki can give you. Loki groans, almost painfully. He slowly unbuttons his pants, pulling them down a few inches, just enough to let his cock breathe. You whimper at his size, still contained within his thin boxers.

“Like what you see?” His comment makes you blush. You just nod slowly.

“Loki?” You sit up, leaning in to plant a soft kiss on his jaw. He tilts his head back. You pause for a moment, surprised by his sudden submissiveness, but you quickly decide to take advantage of it.

“Oh my sweet boy. You look so pretty like this.” You gently nip at his neck, earning several moans and whimpers from the proud god. You palm his cock, making him whimper. His cock twitches against his boxers. You push him down onto the bed, making quick work of pushing his boxers down to rest just below his balls with his jeans.

You whimper when you see his godly length, standing proudly, top red, dripping with precum. Loki’s eyes darken for a moment, his dominant side returning. Before he takes control, you grab his shaft in your hand, sliding the tip of his cock into your mouth, sucking the precum off.

“F…Fuck. Yes my love. It feels heavenly. Gods.” He speaks between heavy breaths, his legs trembling.

You take as much of his cock in your mouth as you can, using your skilled hands to pleasure the base of his length, gently fiddling with his balls. You feel them tighten, and you watch as his stomach muscles contract, preparing for his fast approaching orgasm.

You want to make him come like this, to swallow his load, but he suddenly grabs your hair, gently lifting your head off his throbbing cock.

Before you can protest, he flips you over, pinning you to the bed beneath him, and smashing his lips into yours. He lowers himself onto you, rubbing his throbbing length against your navel. You buck your hips up, desperate to feel him inside of you.

“So impatient, aren’t you my sweet little dove?” He kisses your breast, taking your nipple in his mouth, sucking on it gently. You moan his name, and he gently bites your nipple in response. You throw your head back onto the pillow, moaning loudly.

“That’s it love. Moan for me. I love hearing how I am affecting you.” Loki reaches his hand down, gently rubbing your clit between his fingers.

“Oh, how I long to be inside of you, to become one with you at last.” Loki reluctantly sits up, grabbing a small package from the wooden stand beside the bed.

“Loki wait.” You gently grab his wrist. “I don’t want you to use it.” You take the condom out of his hand, throwing it aside. Loki looks at you, shocked.

“But love, I could get you pregnant. It’s more likely with me than a mortal man too.” He stares at you, confused. The thought of him getting you pregnant turns you on even more. You spread your legs as wide as you can, inviting him to do whatever he desires with you.

“Please?” You look at him with pleading eyes. He cannot resist you. He slowly lowers himself onto you one again, kissing you with more passion and desire than ever before. Perhaps the idea of impregnating you is just as arousing for him as it is for you. He continues kissing you, moaning against your lips as you kiss him back, lightly nipping his lower lip.

Still kissing you, he slowly presses the tip of his cock against your wet entrance, moving his hips slightly in a small circle to tease you. He slips his tongue into your mouth, swirling it around your own tongue. You groan, biting down on his tongue. He whines, reluctantly breaking the passionate kiss. He looks at you, a silent question in his eyes.

“Please… daddy?” You buck your hips, trying to feel his godly length inside of you. Loki groans.

“Are… are you sure my love? You will very likely get pregnant.” His eyes sparkle slightly, showing he likes the idea. You smile, your cheeks red from the thought. Loki smiles.

“Oh my sweet, beautiful little dove. Would you like that? Would you like to have a baby with me?” He kisses the most sensitive part of your neck. You almost cry from pure pleasure.

“Y…yes my love.” You buck your hips up again. This time, Loki gently plunges his length between your folds, pushing into you carefully. You breathe out his name. He groans.

“Gods Y/N,” he breathes. “You’re so tight. So tight for me my love.” He slowly thrusts into you. Several, slow, gentle thrusts.

He struggles, his pants preventing him from using his legs fully. You push his jeans down, along with his boxers, pushing them down to his ankles.

“My good girl.” He thrusts into you a little harder now, carefully checking your expression for any sign of discomfort or pain. All you do is moan, tilting your head back, and arching your back.

“It feels good?” He presses his body against yours, planting several kisses on your neck. This new position allows him to push deeper into you. It hurts just a little bit. You wince, holding in your cries.

Loki adjusts, having seen your discomfort. He places his hand between his body and yours, resting it gently on your lower abdomen, just above your g-spot. He presses down slightly, changing his hip angle ever so slightly while thrusting gently into you.

Finally, he finds it. The tip of his cock hits your special spot perfectly, making you both moan. He moves his hand up to your cheek, tracing the outline of you jaw with his fingertips. You begin bucking your hips perfectly in sink with his thrusts, aiding him in his pleasure, as well as your own.

“That’s it my sweet girl.” He strokes your cheek with his thumb, kissing your neck as he thrusts into you. You feel yourself tightening around him, the pressure in your stomach building.

“You’re close dove.” He slows down, breathing heavily. You can feel his cock twitch inside of you, knowing he’s close. You place the palm of your hand firmly against his chest.

Loki stops, his muscles relaxing enough for you to move him. You love how he trusts you. You roll over on top of him, positioning yourself above his length. He gently holds your hips, guiding you down onto his cock. It takes you a minute to adjust, to find the right angle and pace, but Loki guides you, helping you find a rhythm that feels perfect for both of you. You move slowly on top of him, not sure what you’re doing, having very little experience on top.

“Does it feel good?” Loki nods, tilting his head back. He thrusts into you, helping you ride him, and increasing the pleasure for both of you.

“My good boy. So good at pleasuring me.” You feel yourself growing closer every time you move your hips forward. Loki thrusts into you perfectly, his cock throbbing.

“Oh, you’re so close my prince.” You grab his perfect ass in both hands, squeezing and needing at his cheeks. He groans. You kiss him passionately.

“You want to come, my sweet boy?” Loki moans in response, bucking his hips sloppily into you, cock twitching inside of you.

“Good boy. buck your hips harder.” Loki obeys, making your legs shake. You feel your high fast approaching.

“Come with me my love. I want your seed. I want all of it inside of me.” You feel Loki’s cock twitch violently in response. He cries out your name as he comes, his thrusts sloppy as he spills every drop of his seed inside you. The feeling of him filling you sends you over the edge, your body twitching as you squeeze around him. You ride out your highs together, moaning and breathing each other’s names.

When you finally finish, Loki stays inside of you for a while, holding his seed inside of you.

“What will you do if you get pregnant dove?” He strokes your cheek. You smile.

“I don’t know. I don’t want to get my hopes up too soon.” You shift in the bed, allowing Loki to clean up.

“What I do know…” You help him clean up, then proceed to clean yourself up. Loki takes over.

“Let me love.” You smile as he takes care of you.

“You’ll be a wonderful father.” You snuggle up to him as he finishes cleaning you. He wraps his arms around you possessively, holding you as if protecting you from the world. You nuzzle his neck.

“And you will be the most amazing mother.”

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Next part coming soon…

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[purplehrts7]

Unwanted Guests

You had just stepped out of the shower, steam rolled off your body and filled the small space of your bathroom. After a long, nice and hot shower, you felt more than refreshed and ready to start the day. Quickly, you wrapped yourself in your favorite fuzzy mint green towel to try and retain some of the heat from the bath. Just then, you heard a piercing screech from downstairs.

"Loki?!" You called out, voice full of concern. The screams continued and you swung the bathroom door open and raced out of your bedroom. On the way out, you stubbed your toe against the door frame, so as you hobble down the steps you cursed your throbbing toe.

"Loki?!" You called again. " I'm coming!"

But as you reached the bottom step, you're greeted with a hilarious sight. Well, almost anyway. If it weren't for Loki, paled face and perched on top of the table with his eyes gaped open in alert. You immediately wondered what could have him so horrified.

" Stay back!" Loki commanded from his spot on top of the table.  " Don't take another step."

" Loki, what- " You tried again, but he interrupted once more.

" There!" He pointed to the floor in front of him.

"What?" You asked, clearly not seeing what he was pointing at.

  " Gods above, don't you see it?!" He jabbed his finger in the same direction. " It's moving, for heaven's sake!"

You could feel laughter building up inside you at his growing stress. You knew it wasn't really funny, but seeing him like that just made it so funny. Then you finally saw it. A small dot quickly making its way to the wall. He finally looked at you, momentarily forgetting his fear as he saw you in your towel, water droplets still dotting your skin and dripping from your hair. Just as he was about to say something slick and flirty, you say something first.

"It's a spider." You said blankly. You couldn't believe he was making such a fuss about it. "Wait... you're afraid of a spider?"

It was his turn to blink.

" The thing you were just screeching about?" You reminded him pointedly.

" I was not screeching. I was alarming you of immediate danger very loudly."

" You were definitely screeching. I thought you were dying or something. But, no, it was just a spider. A small one at that. "

"Is that what you call those ghastly creatures?" He asked, raising a slender brow in your direction. Then he shook his head. " More importantly, why aren't you more afraid of them?"

At this, you had to laugh. The entire situation was so ridiculous you could no longer keep it in.

"Why are you laughing, Mortal?" He snapped, reverting back to his usual name for you when he's irritated with you. " Stop it! You should be getting rid of them!"

" I'm sorry. It's just, you know, you're this almighty God and you're afraid of a tiny spider?" You laughed some more.

" A spider? You think I'm afraid of a single spider?"

Your laughter died down. " Uh, what do you mean?"

" Darling, you have an infestation. I think I found the nest underneath the sink in the kitchen. They all started flooding out when I opened it to look for the sugar."

You blinked. " Sugar? Why would you-"

" I don't know my way around your mortal kitchens yet." He said, waving his hand dismissively.

" Who puts sugar underneath the sink?" You asked him.

" That is not important right now."

" You're right, " you said, looking around nervously. " but once I figure this situation out, we're gonna revisit this again."

" With your inferior mortal memory, let us pray you forget soon. " He mumbled under his breath.

" Let's pretend I didn't hear that. " You said, while rolling your eyes. " Anyways, let me go upstairs  and call the exterminator."

" You're going to leave me behind to fend myself against these horrid creatures?"

You looked at him confused.  "I'm not stopping you from coming along."

" Yes, I'm aware of that, but..." he looked tentively at the ground just as another spider dashed underneath the table." Good heavens just hurry."

You saluted him and ran upstairs to dress and call an exterminator. You also weren't thrilled by the idea of a spider infestation in your cute apartment and wanted to be rid of them as soon as possible.

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[lokidbadguy]

POV: Loki notices that you've been watching him through the secret camera that you put

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