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vampirefreakism · 1 year

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The Blue Princess (Chapter 9)

Summary: second part of the last chapter; Luna lets Loki see her body again

Warnings: *NSFW* very steamy, grinding, smutty goodness

Word count: 3.5k

The AO3, Wattpad, and Spotify links are on the Masterlist

A/N: *taps mic* *clears throat* here’s that extra part I promised. It’s late. Whatever. They fuck a little bit in this one. Only a little. I have nothing more to say. Uh, you’re welcome?

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That evening, as Luna stood in the shower, she traced the long scar marring her chest and thought more about her conversation with Wanda. She was nervous, but her friend had been right and was still right. She found it within her heart to trust in her true love. Loki cared for her. He’d held her before when she was terrified to show herself, so it wouldn’t be hard to do it again with feeling.

But once it was done – once he saw her and spoke – there was no going back.

Luna finished rinsing her skin and stepped out to dry off while keeping an eye on her blurry reflection in the mirror. Her throat dried up, and she swallowed to erase the chalky feeling, but it was to no avail, so she took a sip from the tap and cleared her throat. It didn’t help much, but she shrugged on her robe, took a deep breath, and opened the door. She spotted Loki on the couch, watching something on his phone. He spared her a glance and a slight grin.

“How was it?” he asked, referring to her shower.

"It was good," Luna managed to say. Her voice was a little too quiet, and she feared it gave her away, but Loki didn't seem to notice.

She milled around by the dresser, pretending to look for fresh underclothing when Loki turned off his phone and set his gaze on her again.

“Everything alright?” he asked. Luna scratched at the dresser drawer and then her hand.

“Uh, yeah. Just, uh,” she trailed off.

To further her anxious fidgeting, she grabbed a pair of underwear from the top drawer and twisted them about her fingers. Loki quirked a brow at her obvious display of mannerisms.

“You seem anxious.”

“Really?” Luna squeaked out and sighed, relenting to his unwavering stare. “Yeah.”

“About what?”

"About," she started but relinquished the sentence with a heavy sigh and set the underwear on the dresser.

Luna chuckled dryly and fiddled with the tie around her waist, eyes fixated on the ground by Loki’s feet. He waited patiently for her to do something; speak, walk towards him, even so much as look at him. But her eyes remained locked on something he couldn’t see, with the gears in her head turning faster and faster.

As Loki prepped something else to say, he watched Luna yank the knot free and dropped the robe to the ground, striking every thought from his head. Every luscious brown inch of her body lay bare to his admiration. Of all the things he counted on her doing, this surely was not one of them.

But every second Luna waited for a reaction, the more regretful she became. She can be so impulsive sometimes. Perhaps this was another one of those times, and she'd stepped right through a door best left closed. Her ears burned, and her stomach turned as she bent her head, already predicting dismissive words.

“Uh … this was a mistake,” she muttered and crouched to retrieve her robe. She shook her head sadly. “Never mind. You go shower.”

Before her fingers could grasp the plush fabric, she felt Loki’s gentle fingers caress her cheek and ease her face up to look at him. He’d moved so fast that his sudden presence startled her, but his soft touch guided her back to him.

Luna slowly rose from the floor, Loki's fingers never leaving their spot under her chin. He looked into her eyes, never breaking contact as her face neared his. They told him everything he needed to know, and he hoped his could speak to her the same. He needed her to know what was right and true in his heart, and in there lied nothing she need be afraid of. He refused to look away, even as he grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled it off in one rough motion, flinging it to the corner of the room. He watched her eyes roam his bare torso and glance at her own. Now, they were even.

Loki touched her cheek again, letting his fingers drift down and take in every centimeter of her skin he had not been privy to before. He felt the breath catch in her throat as they passed over the side of her neck and heard a sharp exhale once they met her collarbone. He continued down, feeling the stiffness of her sternum and then the softness of her breast.

“Your heart’s beating very fast.” He could see how each beat made her skin quake and vibrate. Her breathing picked up, too, pressing his hand further into her chest.

“Can you blame me?” Luna whispered, her voice like silk in his ear.

“No.” He couldn’t, for his was hammering so hard, he was sure she could hear it.

Loki’s finger drifted to the side and traced the side of her scar. Her skin prickled from the slightness of his touch, but she didn’t shrink from him. She lifted a hand and slowly traced the top edge of his scar, lingering as leisurely as he did, gently plucking the nerves beneath his skin. He held back a shudder and felt blood rush to his pelvis. Was she aware she played him like a harpsichord? It didn’t matter. He was happy to be her instrument.

In a stroke of urgency, Loki took Luna’s face in both hands and brought her in for a kiss. It was full and ripe with such passion Luna felt the wind get knocked out of her. Luckily, it returned to her, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. Loki wrapped his arms tightly around her, pressing their bodies together as he deepened the kiss even further. The taste of her mouthwash filled his mouth, dancing upon his tongue as his danced upon hers.

Never had they been so close before, and the effects were unforeseen. It felt like they were standing beneath an icy waterfall with the water flowing through them, washing them from the inside out. Luna was drunk with it, drunk with him. She could tell less and less where she ended, and he began with each passing second. The feeling in her feet faded along with whatever was left in her fingers. Outside of her dreams, this was the closest she’d ever felt to flying.

And soon enough, she was.

Loki tightened his grip around Luna’s hips and lifted her just enough to walk quickly to the bed. He slowly eased her onto the mattress, one hand supporting her back and the other pressed into the plush comforter. They separated for a moment as Luna pushed further up the bed to get more comfortable. Loki slowly crawled after her, peppering her skin with kisses as he moved up her body. One on her hip, a couple on her stomach, and a line up the middle of her chest, each one pulling a gentle gasp from her mouth.

Loki’s hair draped around his face and dragged along Luna’s skin, touching her everywhere he didn’t get to. Her hands danced about his shoulders as he kissed along her collarbone, making her whine and squirm. His touch was electric, and it sent chills racing up and down her body. He ate it all up with the bottomless satisfaction of a king in a banquet hall, her soft moans the sweetest melody to his ears. But as sweet as she sounded, she needed to like the sugar he was giving her.

Kissing up her neck, Loki whispered into her ear. “Is this ok?”

Luna shivered and let out a breathy “Yeah.”

Loki kissed her mouth again, and she arched her back, pressing her body tight against his. She felt everything; his heart hammering wildly out of sync with hers, his ribs digging into hers with every heavy breath, and his unmistakable throbbing erection resting on her inner thigh. He was rock hard, and it made her insatiable.

Enticed, Luna lifted her leg and let Loki’s hips rock against her thigh. A groan came from deep within his throat, and he ground down harder. The little moans and groans he made were so delicious Luna's mouth started to water. It was so good, but he wanted more.

Loki maneuvered his knee inside Luna’s leg and nudged it aside. He slid his hips between her thighs, pushing them further apart until he felt the soft warmth they held. Even through the fabric of his pants, it was so hot and delectable, and he knew he’d never get enough as long as he lived. He watched her face as he gently rolled his bulge against her tender edge. She let out a sharp exhale and pulled sharply at his waistband.

“Do you like that?” he whispered, voice thick and deep with arousal.

“Yeah.” Luna’s words tiptoed on a sigh like she was afraid a noise any louder would invite the world to listen in.

Loki tucked his face into her neck and thrust harder, just as she wanted.

“Gods, I want you so bad,” he groaned against her. “Can you feel it?”

Luna’s fingers loosened their hold on his pants and gripped his back instead.

"Uh-huh," she moaned, feeling the rough frost forming on his skin. She wished for a moment to see it, to admire him in his natural glory, but the thought passed as soon as he moved again. However, instead of moving closer, Loki sat back and pushed his waistband down.

Snapping to attention, Luna gasped and grabbed his hand.

“Ah-ah, keep your pants on,” she said, catching his gaze, their eyes red as blood and hot as desire. “I want it this way.”

“Ok," Loki said and settled back down. He'd give her anything she wanted in whatever way she wanted it. But for the sake of his comfort, he paused again. “Ah, wait.” He slipped a hand into his pants and adjusted his cock to lay against his lower abdomen. “Oh, that’s better,” he sighed as he pulled his pants a little higher.

“Oh, yeah,” Luna breathed out. How right he was. She could feel every decadent inch of him from under the rough cotton. “Oh, wow!” He was huge, and he was all hers.

The bedsheets crackled with every shift of his weight. Their icy embrace left a clear, dewy imprint and outline of their bodies, but neither noticed nor cared. The only thing worth worrying about was the ecstasy behind their every shared breath.

Once Loki’s hips fell into a quick rhythm, he let his hands drift delicately about his lover’s skin, kissing her all the while. He couldn't stop, and she didn't want him to. He pulled her leg higher up on his waist, feeling the taut muscles beneath her periwinkle skin. He felt the bumpy scars as his hand slid up her thigh and the little jump she made when he pressed his thumb against her hipbone.

His hand traveled higher and higher, tracing the scar on her abdomen and feeling the underside of her breast. He slowly wrapped his fingers around it and squeezed, his thumb playing and passing over her nipple. Luna wrapped her other leg around his waist and held on tight so he had nowhere to go. As if Loki wanted to be anywhere else.

“You like that?” he asked, smirking against Luna’s cheek.

She nodded and sighed, “Uh-huh,” her mouth quivering.

Loki kissed down her neck, nipping her skin a little to egg her on, and it seemed to work. Eyes closed, she rolled her head back and started letting out a few of those moans trapped in her throat, each one pressing Loki closer to his edge. His hands and knees trembled, but he commanded them to steady. Luna came first.

He could feel her nearing her end as well. Every muscle in her body was tight and shook as she held him. Her breathing was short and fast as her moans picked up pace, and her heart beat wildly against his hand, a perfect dance that was more than ready to reach its show-stopping climax.

“You’re close, aren’t you?” Loki murmurs against her throat.

“Yeah!” Luna called out, voice cracking a little. “Oh, don’t stop!”

Her eager wish was his ready command. He groaned deeply and thrust faster, a little for her and a little for himself. Together, they stirred up the perfect storm and waited for lightning to strike. Electricity buzzed through their bodies, bouncing from one to the other, picking up energy and velocity.

Loki tucked his face into Luna's neck, moaning louder and louder, eyes squeezed shut, and his mind abuzz with nothing but chasing the high. He heard hers in the surrounding air, of course; it was the only thing he bothered to listen to as he answered with his own passionate song. He nipped and licked at her wintry skin, letting his tongue work its magic.

Luna felt herself toeing the line, and she clung to Loki for dear life, nails digging deep into his back. He was all she heard, saw, tasted, and felt. Even behind her closed eyes, she could see him in her mind, and despite his nonintrusive nature upon her, she swore she could feel him deep inside her, winding up the energy in her belly. Imagine what it would feel like for real. She groaned and took a deep breath. That was for another time.

She felt her climax swirl and build like a tidal pool against a dam where cracks began to form. Her mouth sat open, but she made no sound save for a few shallow breaths. It all waited for the right moment.

And then, in an instant, bang.

The lightning struck and shattered the dam apart. Luna came with a sharp gasp and held Loki’s waist in a death grip between her thighs. A string of high-pitched moans finally broke free and made their way out into the air, and she scrambled to roll her hips to ride it out for all it was worth. Fireworks sparked in her eyes as the insurmountable pleasure made her melt and raked her nails up his back, scraping up a thin layer of ice.

The sudden sensation pushed Loki to the very precipice of his climax, and he gripped the headboard by Luna’s head in anticipation. He balanced on the brink of it, ready to fall after her. She was so soft, so beautiful, and all his. All mine. The thought gave him a light shove, but it was all the force he needed to dive head-first.

He came a little softer, spilling into his pants as he’d planned, his cock twitching with every extra thrust he needed to bring it to a close. His moans were louder and wavered as his body shook but were still low and feather-soft in Luna’s ear. They tickled her and etched themselves into her memory. If only she had seen his face and memorized that too, but it would have been unfair. He didn't get to watch her either. They promised themselves to do it next time.

The tension released itself from their bodies, and they fell limp on the bed together. Luna's grip relaxed to a soft embrace, and Loki relinquished his hold on the headboard as he eased his body down to rest. His head dropped beside Luna’s, his nose grazing the shell of her ear, and he opened one eye to look at her. He saw nothing of note, only slivers of glittery blue skin and thick layers of ice.

Interested, he lazily brought a hand up and touched the top of her head. Luna’s damp hair was now covered in shards of ice, holding it back and away from her face. He felt her heart hold hands with his and slow to a steady pace together, then her real one drifted up and stroked the back of his head. They felt true bliss and couldn’t help but close their eyes and enjoy it.

However, Luna felt discomfort that urged her to get up.

“Hey,” she whispered, patting his back. “Can I go pee real quick before you shower?”

"Yeah," he responded and shifted off of her to lay beside her. “Go on, then.”

She wasted no time sliding off the bed and hurrying toward the washroom, but Loki couldn't help himself and piped out a wolf whistle. Luna stopped, looked back at him with an amused smile, and picked up her robe.

"Hey, yourself," she shot back and playfully threw her robe at him. It didn't make much distance, but they laughed anyway.

Luna relieved herself, cleaned up a bit, and dried off the rest of the melted ice in her hair. It interested her, and she made a mental note of it but stopped her thought there. Her time with Loki was not a science experiment.

Upon exiting, she saw Loki was up and straightening the sheets on the bed. Bits of ice still clung to the fabric, so he lifted the entire thing and snapped it sharply, sending the shards up and dispersing them into the air. As Luna grabbed her underwear and slipped them on, Loki flattened the sheets out with his hands and nodded in satisfaction. He turned around and noticed Luna already out and looking lush as morning dew.

“Hi,” he greeted. “The bed was covered in ice. So strange.”

"Not very, but," she took a step toward him, "how about another time we investigate it?"

“Sounds like a plan,” Loki said with a slight smile. “Oh, and we should do laundry tomorrow.” He pulled at the fabric of his pants as he passed her by. A sizable wet spot had made a home on the front. Luna tilted her head, unsure of what was her fault and what was his, but it didn’t matter.

She watched him slide them off his legs, put them in the wash pile, touch the doorframe in thought, and walk back over to her. He gently took her face and placed a chaste kiss on her lips. It was brief, like a single music note, but as poignant as one.

Loki parted from her and whispered, “Thank you.”

“For what?” Luna whispered back.

“For trusting me.” He stroked her cheek. “I know how hard it can be,” she nodded, “so thank you.”

“Yeah.” Luna felt her throat tighten. “Thank you for being someone I can trust.”

He kissed her forehead and headed back to the bathroom, finally walking through the door and closing it to wash up.

On her own again, Luna felt the tears build, and she let them flow. She sat down and cried quietly into her hand. She never thought she’d be the ‘cry after sex’ type, but here she was, crying. Loki wanted her, and he chose her all on his own, scars and all. It felt so good to be loved this way that she couldn’t help but weep a little.

By the time Loki was done and dry, Luna had calmed down, put some lotion on, and gotten comfortable under the covers with her phone in hand to wind down. Loki grabbed a fresh pair of pajama pants, turned off the lights, and got under the covers with her. She spared him a glance and looked at the headboard.

“That’s new,” she said.

Loki scrunched his brow. “Hm?”

"That." Luna pointed, and he followed her direction. The edge of the headboard was slightly dented in the pattern of four fingers. Loki traced the curves, realizing he was responsible.

“Hm,” he hummed and looked at Luna. “Don’t tell Tony.”

The pair chuckled. “Promise,” she responded.

Loki's smile faded, and he cleared his throat. “Did, um,” Loki bit the inside of his cheek, “did you like it?”

"Hm? Oh, yeah! Of course, I did!” She moved closer to him. “Why would you think I didn’t?”

He shrugged and picked at the comforter. “Well, I had something more romantic in mind. I really wanted to take my time and pamper you.”

“Hey.” Luna put her hand on his cheek. “I liked it. It was just what I wanted.” She put her phone down and scooted up next to him. “I think taking it slow might be a good thing.” She drew circles on his chest with her fingertip. "A little something each day or every other day makes it exciting." Loki smiled at that, and she leaned closer. "What I felt was different than anything I’ve ever felt before, and I want to navigate that with you.”

“So it wasn’t just me,” Loki whispered. He paused in thought and continued. “I can’t explain it. It all felt so different.”

“Huh,” Luna breathed out and smiled. “We have a lot to talk about, but how about we sleep on it? Save it for tomorrow?”

Loki nodded. “Yeah. Tomorrow.”

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A/N: why did this take so long, you ask? Well, its half “I was trying to complete part of my thesis project” and half “I didn’t feel like it.” Also, scenes like this are waaaay harder to write than you think, certainly more than I thought and especially if you want it to hit. Like, wow. I certainly hope it hit. And give em (and me) time before they fuck crazy. The build is where its at.

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Taglist: @the-doctor-9-10 @pinkieperil @pinkie-ghuleh @wreckache @will-die-without-chai @marvelschriss @hornybitchwithgoodtaste @fantasyfan4life

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slutdreams · 2 years

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Comforting Bucky using your patronus

A/N - Hi guys this one was so much fun writing! and I hope you all like this.

WARNINGS! : people being naked, swearing.

reader has pearicings and tattoos in this

Pairings: Bucky x plus-size reader

Summary: Title says it all

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Sleeping peacfully you heard grunts, sobs, and groans frowning you reached your hand to the other side of bed to find your boyfriends naked thights where his head should be.

raising your head from pillows you saw his head in his hands but when he felt your hands on his thights he raised his head looking at you.

" Sorry doll did I woke you up " he asked shaking your head you placed your head in his thights and hands around his waist.

" Another nightmare? " said you he nodded his head looking to another side ashamed. you frowned at this.

" Hey don't worry its ok here let me make you feel better " you took your wand from the side table.

mutturing the spell under your breath bucky watched in amusment as the white lion came out of your wand running around the room leaving shimmers behind laughing as it licked his face you smilled at him after the lion fade away he looked at you with an adoring smile.

" You are amazing doll " he said you smailled back leaning up giving him a kiss on the cheek.

" Love you buck " you smilled at him.

" love you too doll " he smilled back too you

#loki x plus size reader #loki x princess!reader #loki x reader oneshots #loki x queen!reader #x desi!reader #bucky x reader fluff #dark!avengers #winter soldier x reader #steve x chubby!reader #chubby!reader #slutdreamspost

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janetsnakehole02 · 3 years

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The time I told my dad what fanfic was and it backfired

Me: *reading smut on my phone*

Dad: what is it that you’re always looking at on your phone you’re not even watching anything

Me: should i tell him fuck it i’ll tell him i’m just reading a story

Dad: what kinda story

Me: it’s like regular fans write stories about their favorite movies and tv shows sorta exploring what could’ve happened if not the original plot

Dad: wow

Dad: that’s actually so interesting and creative

Me: *doesn’t think he’s being serious* *goes back to getting eaten out by Loki*

Dad: why can’t you do that too

Me:

Me: WHAT

#my desi dad now knows what fanfic is #at least the basic idea of it LOL #he doesn’t need the details #fanfic #fanfiction #marvel fanfiction #marvel fanfic #loki x reader #loki x f!reader #loki x female reader #loki x reader smut #loki smut #loki fanfic #bucky barnes x desi!reader #bucky barnes x f!reader #bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes angst #bucky barnes fluff

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latent-thoughts · 2 years

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The Apsara’s Curse: Chapter 6

[Co-Authored with @emeraldrosequartz ]

Rating: 18+ (there be lots of citrus here).

Warnings: None

Pairing: Loki/Original Female Character (POC)

Summary: Loki meets a mysterious woman in the forests of Asgard. She’s a trespasser, and he feels a strange pull towards her. Their interaction unveils her dangerous powers, leaving him stunned, curious and wanting more. Will he be able to uncover the truth about her nature, or will he burn his hands in the flames of an ancient curse?

IMPORTANT NOTE: This fic features a lot of Hindu-Vedic religious themes, as is hinted in its title. Worry not, nothing offensive in here. Or at least… nothing that hasn’t been already written in the various religious texts of the old. (I, Latent, am a Hindu myself, and it was my idea to insert these themes into the story. TL;DR: I know what I’m doing. heh)

Loki held Aahana’s hand tightly as they walked through the portal, his heart again pounding in anticipation at the beginning of a new adventure. Carefully, he found his footing on the new terrain, and his breath got caught in his throat as he took in his new surroundings.

“Aahana. This is…incredible!”

That's when the freezing chill of the air hit him. She had been right in warning him… but she didn't know that he didn't need a warming spell to tackle the cold.

The view of the jagged snow-capped mountains was incredible indeed. She was so used to it, seeing someone else get amazed by it was new.

"Behold, the Greater Himalayas—the highest mountains this realm has to offer," she said, pulling him along the snow covered, almost non-existent path, amused by his awe. "One of the advantages of being immortal, or, well, close to it, is that my body doesn’t freeze in such environs. My cave needs a hike up the steep cliff-side. It's not very... accessible, and that's deliberate on my part. Or else I'll keep getting regular surprise visitors."

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lokisprettygirl · 2 years

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hey! so I had this dream and you're the only person I know who can turn this into a beautiful fic. An Indian style wedding with Loki. Maybe include the avengers as guest. Also him being confused with the traditions. And.... clad in an emerald green sherwani. The reader is in a green wedding dress too! ALSO I LOVE YOUR FICS! YOU ARE AN AMAZING! 😭💚

First of all thank you so much dear for enjoying my writing and for the compliment 💚❤️I combined these two requests ❤️💚 I wasn't able to add everything because it would be 10k long fic if I tried to sum up an indian wedding 😂

Loki x Indian Reader wedding

You were getting married to the love of your life. Your wedding with loki was all set to take place tomorrow, when you asked for a traditional Indian style wedding as that's what your parents wanted, and you couldn't deny them, they were already being so gracious as they 'permitted' you to marry a white alien man. Their words not yours and loki was so damn confused, he already dreaded meeting your strict stereotypical Indian parents but when he finally did, he charmed his way in pretty quickly.

Who wouldn't adore that sunshiny ray of light, your parents were no different. You couldn't wait to be his wifey and you couldn't wait to call him your husband.

"Omgg jeeju and his friends are here" you heard your cousin and you blushed, it was your haldi ceremony today and since loki didn't have any idea about any of the hindu traditions , you decided that it would be best if you both did all the rituals together. You were dressed up in a yellow saree with your flower jewellery, all ready to get glowed up "I can't believe you're marrying an avenger" your cousin neetu said excitedly "I can't believe she's marrying a prince" your best friend chimed in. They all giggled and blushed as loki entered the venue, he had Clint, tony, Bruce, steve and Bucky with him, his best friends and ofcourse his brother Thor they all dressed up in white kurta pyjamas

As he sat down next to you, you couldn't stop staring at how angelic he looked, those green eyes and raven curly hair contrasted perfectly with his white kurta "Hey beautiful" he whispered and before you could say anything he was hoarded by your friends and cousins as they clicked pictures and chatted his ear off with randomness. His friends were just so confused but amused, your aunties dragged them to the dance floor and made them move on bollywood songs. Tony stark can dance that's for sure.

"So I'm gonna get that all over me?" He giggled as he stared at the bowl of yellow turmeric paste "Yes it's supposed to make you all glowy and brings good luck" you pecked his cheeks quickly, and then looked around hoping nobody saw that, he blushed as you did. You looked so beautiful and he wanted to kiss you but he couldn't. Your parents would frown upon it.

"Then I should have you all over me because you make me all glowy my darling love" you blushed as you heard him and looked down "Love that look on your face princess, can't wait for our wedding night, I read it's a ritual in itself? What do you guys call it? 'Suhaag raat right?" You glared at him as he flirted shamelessly with you "shussshhh you'll be thrown out if they hear you" you warned him and he giggled in response. He's your everything.

By the end of the ceremony you both were covered in yellow all around, your cousins had so much fun getting their hands all over him, he looked so cute like that and you couldn't have been happier. In the evening when Sangeet ceremony started, your family had a whole choreography to perform which was expected from a typical Indian family but what you didn't expect was Loki to do a dance performance on "Saajan ji ghar aaye" with his friends, who suggested him that? You had no idea but he danced perfectly and somehow he was able to lip sync too, he dragged you into his performance and ofcourse being a Desi girl you didn't need a choreography to match steps with your soon to be husband.

Next day when your wedding finally arrived you felt so nervous, you wanted everything perfect, even though you always thought your wedding lehenga would be bright red you decided to choose green lehenga, since loki was wearing green sherwani you wanted to surprise him and match with him, once you got completely dolled up, you heard your cousin yelling that the groom was here and your heart raced in your chest, you're going to get married and you're going to become his forever.

When your cousins left to see the groom you heard a knock on the door and you thought must be someone from your family but it was loki. You can't see him, it's bad luck, it must be a superstition but you didn't want to jinx it, you walked towards the door and you stood right next to it, with your back on the door "baby I can't see you, it's bad luck" you told him and he chuckled "I know I read about that, just wanted to hear from you princess, you must be nervous" truth to be told, he was way out of his element and he was nervous too, all those people out there, not leaving him to breathe, grabbing him for pictures or making him do another one of the countless rituals, he was scared and lost without you, and he knew hearing from you would help him, he was doing this all for you. He would do anything for you

"I was baby, but I'm all better now, thank you for coming, are you okay sweet love? Just few more hours and we will be all done I promise" you whispered softly and he smiled, that's all he needed to hear "I know princess, I just needed to hear from you darling, I love you so much" he mumbled softly "I love you" you responded, you wanted to hug him but you couldn't, just few more hours, you consoled him and yourself most of all, then he was gone, groom can't go missing for long afterall.

He thought you were adorning red for the night but when he saw you in that green lehenga he couldn't stop himself from tearing up, as you entered the stage for jaimala he smiled as he looked at you, you're the prettiest woman he had ever laid his eyes on, not just your outer beauty but you had the prettiest heart too, you accepted him without judgement, you loved him unconditionally and he wanted to give you every little thing you'd ever want from him. You couldn't stop staring at him either, he was undoubtedly the most beautiful man to ever exist and he was about to be all yours forever.

When the wedding rituals finally started he was so lost, with every mantra and every chant he got more and more confused, but he did everything he was asked to do by the pandit (priest), he did enjoy the saat pheras though, giggled his way through it, his smile and laugh so infectious, everyone just adored him in the moment, he was so relieved when after 5 hours the wedding rituals finally got completed, then came the worst part 'the vidai' or the going away ceremony, now you have always lived away from your parents but there's something about getting married to someone that makes you feel like you're leaving your parent's house forever and the thought made you cry.

When he finally took you away and got a moment alone with you he hugged you so tightly and consoled you "I'm so in love with you princess, I'm always going to, I'd never allow you to feel sad or lonely ever again, even if you do I won't let it last for long" he whispered and you hugged him tightly "I love you too loki and this is the best day of my life, long and exhausting but definitely the best day, I promise to be yours and be by your side forever my sweet sweet boy" you giggled and he kissed you softly as he heard you.

"Wifey" he smiled as he picked you up

"Hubby" yeah you are the luckiest woman ever.

"Now time for that Suhaag raat"

He winked mischievously and you were in for a long night or a day.

#Loki #loki x female reader #loki x desi reader #loki x Indian Reader #Indian wedding fic #loki x reader fluff

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the-desilittle-bird · 4 months

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Hi can i request a tom hiddleston x desi actress reader where she is pregnant and already has kids who hav hindi names which r ver cute and she craves indian food in the middle of interviews and shoots

AN - back again and I have plenty of requests and if anyone wants to request something then please feel free to send me them.

Thank you and Enjoy your reading!

Crazy Cravings

Tom Hiddleston x Desi!Reader

Summary: You are an actress but before that, you are pregnant…

Tag list: @shopping, @bbgmonsay, @lastwandastan, @eudximoniakr, @saraelizabeth26, @girlnred, @hc-geralt-23, @omgsuperstarg, @strangesthirdeye, @clea-strange-is-the-way, @lana, @kenzi-woycehoski, @nyx2021, @all-things-fandomstuck, @newt-scamander-is-hot-af, @moon-light1415, @candypurplebutterfly, @littlesatanicassholebitch, @nats-whore, @lady-athanasia, @chaotic-fangirl-blog, @thatgirlthatreadswattpad, @hyacinthus007, @shine101

Warnings: Tooth rotting fluff

“How are you feeling, meri jaan?” she heard the soothing voice of her husband before she felt his hand over her protruding belly. A giggle left her throat as he placed a kiss on her cheek, chuckling softly against her skin. “I feel better now,” she replies with a grin.

Tom hums, wrinkling his eyebrows as he settles down next to her on the leather couch as everyone around them worked hard to get the place ready for the interview which would start any moment now.

As actors, Tom and (Y/N) could never take a day off, especially when they were in the center of the show. And in times like this, with the lady pregnant, Tom found himself worrying more and more about her; constantly asking whether she was fine or not, if she needed something or not.

No wonder her cousins and mother started teasing him by calling him a “mother”.

“Hello, Tom and (Y/N),” greeted the lady who was supposed to take their interview. The pair smiled brightly, greeting the lady back whose name they learnt to be Bianca.

“Are we ready?” The director asked, earning a couple of nods from the crew and thumbs up from the guests. “Well then. Lights. Camera and Action.”

And then began the interview.

The beginning was always the same; introductions, their achievements, a few questions about their current show. But after that came the personal part, one that rendered the actor a bit uncomfortable as he tried to keep his life to himself.

“So, you two have a daughter together and another little Hiddleston is on the way,” the interviewer states with a smile, making the couple glance at each other with smile as (Y/N) placed a hand over her overgrown bump. “Yes.”

“And your daughter’s name is Kavya, isn’t it?” Bianca queries, struggling with the pronunciation for a while before Tom helps her. “Yes. We decided on an Indian name because they just sound so… soothing. Like hot chocolate in winters,” Tom gushed, his face reddening up as he glanced at his wife.

“Awww… that’s sweet. (Y/N), how is the pregnancy going for you?”

“Honestly, everything is fine except for the cravings,” she whined, making the Loki actor burst into a fit of laughter as he remembered the many nights when he woke up to finding his wife cooking some Indian dish or digging deep into the kitchen cabinets to find Maggi.

“What do you crave?” Bianca asks, her eyes gleaming with happiness as she watched her favourite Hollywood couple share a glance before laughing. Once the laughter dies down, Tom replies, “it can be the weirdest thing. One second she wants to have Jalebi and the next she wants to find some Namkeen.”

“I am the mix of sweet and savoury,” she argues instantly, making him smile as he nodded, leaning in to place a kiss on her temple, “meri khatti-meethi.”

(Y/N) merely gave him a side eye before returning her focus to their interviewer who had started her next question. “Correct me if I am wrong, but you were pregnant when you were about to finish shooting for this show, right?”

The couple nodded, prompting Bianca to continue, “did you crave anything on the set?” Before the misses could answer, Tom lets out a dramatic sigh before answering, “one fine morning, she comes to my trailer, donning her costume, and literally commands me ‘I want to have fish curry made by my mother, so talk to her, take the recipe and cook it.’ And leaves before I could nod. I was so bewildered and like what should I do.”

Everyone around them laughed loudly except for (Y/N) who glared daggers at her husband before leaning in to whisper softly into his ear.

“I want to eat Samosa.”

“Haye Bhagwaan!”

#tom hiddleston #tom hiddleston x reader #tom hiddleston x desi!reader #tom Hiddleston x female reader #desi reader #pregnant reader #fem!reader #tom hiddleston imagine

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vampirefreakism · 2 years

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The Blue Princess (Chapter 7)

Summary: Luna tries some new experimental techniques and Loki hangs out with Bucky

Warnings: some suggestive content

Word count: 3.2k

The AO3, Wattpad, and Spotify links are on the Masterlist

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It was another lovely day in middle-of-nowhere Oregon, and Luna wanted to make the most of it. She planned to meditate during prime daylight hours but found her plan slowly being foiled. She searched high and low for a beach towel large enough to spread her yoga mat on, but none were meeting her eyes. The wick on her temper burned shorter and shorter until she wanted to give up. However, a gentle voice from behind stopped her in her tracks.

“Hey, what are you looking for?”

Luna turned around and met Bucky’s bright eyes.

“Oh, um, I’m looking for a beach towel,” Luna responded. “Like, one big enough to lay my mat on.” She indicated her yoga mat, which was propped against the wall.

“I have something if you want. It's not a towel, but it's big enough.” Bucky pointed behind him. “I can go get it. It’s still in my bag.”

“I’d totally appreciate that. Thank you.”

With a nod and a smile, Bucky hurried off to fetch his item. True to his word, it wasn’t a towel but a woven mat he’d kept on the floor of his home in Wakanda.

“It’s not much, but it’s made for sitting,” Bucky said as he handed it over.

Luna held it up as high as she could to examine it. It was huge and exactly what she needed.

“Oh, this is perfect.” She folded it up and tucked it under her arm. “Thanks again.”

“Of course,” Bucky said, smiling. “Well, have fun with whatever you’re doing.”

“I sure hope I will.” Luna waved goodbye and headed for the downstairs doors.

Once outside, she took a deep breath, the air lovingly greeting her lungs. She picked a spot beneath a tree and spread the mat Bucky lent her on the ground, then unrolled her yoga mat on top of it. Bucky’s mat gave the perfect cushioning for sitting on the ground, and Luna could not be more content. She popped back inside to get her pen and notebook but quickly returned and got situated.

“Ok,” Luna said, sighing as she sat on the ground. She jotted a few preliminary notes in her notebook and set it off to the side. Shoes off and beside her, she crossed her legs and rested her wrists gently on her knees.

To Luna, meditation wasn't about clearing the mind but focusing it on a singular topic. She closed her eyes and searched her brain for something to hold on to; anything that held some weight. Rubbing her thumb against the side of her finger, she felt like she was fumbling and grasping at nothing. Her concentration was crumbling away before she could even figure out what to concentrate on.

Luna flashed her eyes open and stood up with a huff. She paced back and forth inside the perimeters of the mat, thinking and thinking about what she wanted to accomplish. She wanted to control her newfound abilities, but it was easier said than done. Unconsciously, they did as they pleased, but under her command? It seemed near impossible.

Turning and pivoting, Luna thought long and hard. She knew strong emotions and injuries called them into being, like fear and anger. But such emotions were counterproductive for a meditation session. If she aggravated herself, she would become a menace for the rest of the day and do nobody any good. And she didn’t want to take a knife to her skin again.

Aside from such powerful negative feelings, what could make her feel so deeply? What else could take her heart in its hand and squeeze?

Luna sat back down and propped her elbow on her knee to rest her chin in her palm. She pondered and thought and pondered again. She thought so hard, and yet, the answer was so simple. Loki made her feel deeply, deeper than she ever believed possible.

Luna straightened her posture, set her hands back on her knees, and closed her eyes. She banished any previous or doubtful thoughts from her mind and concentrated on Loki's image, allowing it to wash over her and encompass her every sense.

His gentle voice was in her ear, his hands on her body, and his distinct aroma in her nose. She arched her back as his imagined touch slowly glided up and over her shoulders, stoking the fire in her belly. It raged as his hands inched down her chest, lips parting ever so slightly as her breathing picked up. She let it undo her, no matter how unreal it was.

The fiery caresses moved lower and closer to her core; so close, there was almost a spark. Luna’s uncertainty gripped her will and urged her to stop, but she pushed it aside. She wanted to surrender and let it move her how it needed to. Fingers trembling, the fire exploded and ran its way through her bloodstream. Every inch of her skin prickled with tiny fires beneath the surface. It swayed her and made her sweat and pant so hard, she thought she might pass out.

A deep-seated throb pushed into Luna’s abdomen, making her lurch forward and plant her hands on the ground. As she caught her breath, she stared hazily at her hands. The impact caused a slight poof of frost to emanate and coat the surrounding blades of grass. She slowly sat back up and ran a hand over her arm. Her periwinkle skin shimmered with frozen water droplets. She couldn't be sure whether it was sweat or condensation, but it fascinated her.

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Bucky yawned and stretched his arms on his way to the kitchen. The six-pack of beer in the fridge called his name, and he hadn't the heart to resist. He took the entire thing out and pulled one from the bunch to fiddle with on his way back to the living room. Blowing out a discordant whistle, he stopped in his tracks as he spotted someone already lounging on the couch.

“Oh, hey,” he said. It was Loki, who flashed him a soft smile.

“Hello,” Loki greeted back. He watched Bucky resume his approach and sit down next to him. “Did you expect to be alone here?”

“Yeah. You’re really quiet.” Bucky set his beer down on the table.

“When I need to be.” Loki watched as Bucky grabbed a second beer and offered it to him. "Oh, thank you." The pair flicked the caps off – Bucky with his left thumb and Loki with his right – and clinked them together.

As Bucky took his first sip, his eyes wandered to the TV screen. The volume was low, and the screen played the scene of some movie he'd never seen before.

“What’re you watching?” Bucky asked.

“Mm, nothing, really,” Loki responded, taking a sip of his beer. “I’m just here to keep an eye on her.” He gestured with the bottle to the window. Bucky followed his line of sight and squinted to see Luna sitting under a tree, writing intently in her notebook.

“She’s not going anywhere.”

Loki looked over at Bucky. “It’s better to be safe than sorry.”

“Yeah,” Bucky affirmed. The image of Luna’s bloodied body flashed through his mind’s eye. If he were Loki, he’d be keeping the same watchful eye.

Another moment of silence passed until Bucky couldn’t take it and flipped through the channels. He needed something easy and distracting for his busy mind as beer does nothing to dull his racing train of thought.

“Hey, you like conspiracy theories? Like, Loch Ness Monster and whatever?” Bucky asked as he stopped on a mystery channel.

“Sometimes," Loki said and turned his head to face Bucky. “You fancy them?”

“I like to check up on them now and again to see if any of them might be my fault.” Bucky selected the channel and raised the volume a bit. “Like, the Kennedy-second-shooter one.” He tapped his chest with the remote. “That’s me.”

“No,” Loki said in amusement. “I was there that day, I think.”

“No kidding!”

“Junior was a bit of an acquaintance of mine.” Loki picked at his thumbnail. “He wasn’t the best man in the world, but he was a great shag.”

“Ok, I did not need that image in my head.” Bucky rubbed his eyes as Loki chuckled.

“I can give you a better one if you like.”

“No thanks.” Bucky shifted to angle his body towards Loki. “So, why do you watch these?”

Loki shrugged. “I think they're fun, and, uh," he leaned closer, "I'm also responsible for a few of them.”

“Really? Like what?”

“Uh,” he paused to take a sip of his beer as he thought. “Bigfoot, but only a couple of the Northern ones.”

Bucky cracked out a laugh. “Oh my god! No way!”

“That’s what the travelers said too.” Bucky laughed again and patted his thigh a few times out of the sheer comedy of Loki's quip.

“What other ones? I’m curious now.”

“You’ll have to be patient. You get that one for free.” Loki gently poked Bucky’s shoulder.

“Can I guess?”

“Guess all you like. You might get it right.”

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Luna stretched out her neck, feeling the joints between her vertebrae crack as she moved. Her first attempt at conjuring her icy complexion returned as a success, but practice makes better, so she geared up to try again, this time with less resistance and shock.

Wrists against her knees, she closed her eyes and concentrated on Loki again. Not on his touch or his austere visage but on his pure essence. She focused on exactly how he made her feel. All the love, safety, and recognition she received in his eyes. It bloomed in her heart like a flower in bright moonlight. Her cheeks quickly grew warm with emotion, so she kept the sensation flowing. It was all working in her favor.

Luna felt it flow and rush through her veins. She felt it under every inch of her skin. There was no need for Loki's touches as he was already within her. An intimate, beautiful piece of him resided deep inside her and now made up a part of her too. He was the butterflies in her stomach, goosebumps up her arms, and pulsing heat in the basket of her hips. She felt it all and let it fill her from her scalp to her toes.

Fingers moving slowly and rhythmically, Luna felt the flow even out into a continuous spring. It moved and felt like how a river sounded: strong and constant. It was everlasting; it was there before her and would be after her, like her culture and ancestors from the mother country. She always took comfort in the thought, and it was such comfort that gave her the confidence to open her eyes.

She gradually opened one eye first, peeking through her lashes and angling her gaze to her right hand. Glittery periwinkle skin met her eye, so she opened the other and lifted both hands into the light. She rubbed her fingers together and felt rough and smooth textures. The roughness came from the gentle frost forming about her skin and smoothness from dampness that had yet to freeze. Luna wondered if it would and how it would look and feel.

The frozen pieces felt hard against her soft skin, but she didn't feel the cold. She barely felt chilly. She hummed in fascination and traced the patterns going up her arms. Again, she wondered how the rest of her body looked. She hadn't had the privilege of admiring herself or Loki if he would let her at all. She wanted him to feel comfortable with her exploring this with him and through him, but he was still hesitant.

Perhaps she was still a bit to blame. She still hid her body from him, her new scars. He knew they were there. Everyone knew they were there, but she hid them from the one person she didn't need to hide from. Loki had already understood her feelings, but her fear of rejection may begin to read as distrust of his word. He would be within reason to doubt her comfort with him, even a little.

But she was comfortable with him, more than anyone in the universe. He knew her body as well as she knew his. Their scars matched, and they shared a piece of each other. He was a part of her most deeply, down to each cell. He moved her, changed her, and protected her.

Excitement gripped her, as did terror. Change is inevitable and a part of life, but she would need to spend time with it and feel it in its fullness by herself. So, Luna swiveled to lie on the mat and closed her eyes. She loved him dearly, and they swore commitment to each other. To know Loki is to love him, and she needed to uphold her part of the bargain. Luna concentrated on holding the gentle flow in her body, but after some time laying in the shade, drowsiness took over and pulled her into a light sleep.

However long her nap was, she couldn’t tell, but she woke up to the feeling of brisk wind and the sharp tickle of grass. She slowly opened her eyes and looked to her right. Her gaze fell on a lone rabbit grazing peacefully a few feet away. She gasped upon seeing it, but its ears twitched, and it stopped nibbling, causing Luna to hold her breath. It stood on its hind legs, looked around, and hopped a few feet further away. It had noticed her and gotten scared. Luna didn’t blame the creature, for she was a bit thankful because now she could move without feeling like an imposition.

Discomfort quickly snuck up on her as she shifted her arms to push her body up to sitting. She looked down behind her and cringed. The mat and her shirt were completely soaked, as was the rest of her body.

“Ugh, what?” Luna groaned. She pulled the damp fabric of her shirt, and it occurred to her that as she slept, the accumulated frost had melted and gone the only place it could go: everywhere.

She pulled her shoes on and shuffled into the house, making a mental note to pick up her notebook and mats after she’d dried off and changed. As she itched at her skin under the wet cloth, cheerful voices met her chilly ears.

“You? You were the guy?” Luna instantly recognized it as Bucky.

“The very one.” The other individual was Loki.

“But how’d you get away? He just said there was no trace.”

“Well, you see, it was a careful timing of me jumping into the air and then Heimdall calling the Bifrost.” Luna walked into view, catching the attention of the two. “Darling!” Loki greeted with a bright smile.

“Woah, why are you wet?” Bucky said with great surprise and concern. He eyed her up and down, glanced outside at the clear skies, and looked back at her.

Luna stopped and gestured to herself. "Condensation. This happens when something gets colder than the surrounding air temperature, and," she paused and waved a dismissive hand, "ah, whatever. I’m going to go change.” She took a few more steps toward the staircase and paused. “Oh, what time is it?”

"It's, uh," Bucky began and glanced at his phone, "almost 2."

“Ok. Loki, remember we got the lawyers calling in about an hour.”

"I remember," Loki said lovingly. "You go get comfortable." They waved at each other, and Luna ran up the stairs and out of sight.

“You got to go?” Bucky asked, feeling a little disappointed.

“In an hour,” Loki replied. “What, are you tired of me already?”

Bucky raised his brows. “Seriously? Five seconds after I learn you’re literally D. B. Cooper? The story’s just getting good!”

“How right you are.” Loki held his beer up and took a sip. “Now, where was I?”

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Loki's remaining hour with Bucky came and went, with Luna making one more trip outside to fetch her things. Loki had gone, and now Bucky was alone as he had planned. He finished three more beers and two more mystery episodes before calling it quits. In the silence, he sat staring out the window. He was at a loss for what to do. Steve and Sam were busy chatting away with Tony or their lawyers. He didn't know Wanda well enough to talk to her, and there was a grey area with Natasha that intimidated him. Luna and Loki were also busy with their lawyers, so no fun there either.

Checking the time again, he wondered if he might take a walk by himself. It seemed peaceful outside, and the air looked warm and crisp. He could also talk to someone. But who? Nebula? It had been a minute since he'd seen her, let alone spoken to her. He checked his numbers and debated pressing hers when lo and behold, his phone dinged with an incoming call. Swallowing nervously, he pushed to answer and held it to his ear.

“Hello?” he said.

“Hi,” Nebula greeted back in her trademark rough voice. “I don’t know why I called. Everyone else was making calls.”

“And let me guess, you felt left out?”

“Mm,” she replied. Bucky nodded his head.

“That’s ok. I was thinking about talking to you anyway.”

“About what?” Nebula’s voice seemed to relax, which made Bucky relax.

“Um,” he adjusted his seating position, “how’s your day going?”

“Fine. Humans are nosey,” Nebula chastised.

Bucky smiled. “Yeah, they are. So, uh, how are you handling all the attention?”

“It’s awful. And loud. Everyone’s always asking questions.”

He chuckled. “Yeah. I expected as much.”

“What are you all doing over there?”

“Just hanging out with everyone. Loki, most recently.”

“Mm.” Nebula sighed quietly.

“I don’t think he forgives you, but neither would I if I was him. I come pretty close, actually, and I don’t forgive those people.”

Nebula’s voice softened. “What happened to you besides falling?”

Bucky blinked. “You don’t know?”

“Mm-mm,” Nebula hummed.

“Yeah, I guess you wouldn’t since you’re from space and all.” There was a pause as Bucky thought of negating what he said, but Nebula spoke up.

“I don’t forgive my father either.”

“Good. You shouldn’t,” Bucky said confidently.

There was another pause on both their ends. Bucky wondered what to talk about next or if Nebula wanted to keep talking to him. He debated offering an out in case she felt unsure about talking, but instead, she changed the subject.

“I liked dancing with you,” she said softly. “I’d never danced before, so it was nice.”

Bucky smiled sweetly, though she couldn’t see it. “I’m glad you did. I liked it too.” He scratched at the fabric of his pants. “Maybe, when this is all over, we could, um,” he cleared his throat, “we could, uh,” he trailed off.

“Ok,” Nebula answered.

“Really?”

“Y-yeah,” she confirmed, seeming just as nervous. “But don’t tell anyone. I have Quill yapping in my ear enough as it is.”

Bucky laughed and heard Nebula snicker on the other end. "Don't worry; I can keep a secret for ya."

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A/N: apologies again for the late update. I’ve been having the hardest time staying motivated and passionate. I feel like my writing doesn’t matter anymore and I try too hard for no reason. I’m also still coming up with more details to push the story forward and sometimes I forget what I have.

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Taglist: @the-doctor-9-10 @pinkieperil @pinkie-ghuleh @wreckache @will-die-without-chai @marvelschriss @hornybitchwithgoodtaste @fantasyfan4life

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annathesillyfriend · 3 years

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Anna's April Fic Recs ✨

Hello everyone, wellcome to my April fic recommendations (part 1) masterpost! This is a new thing I want to try to do and create a list like that twice a month. It really pains me that the amazing authors out there don't get the recognition they dereserve so I'm gonna do what I can to spread my love for them. I also hope more people will get to experience the joy of reading all these wonderful works!

To all the writers - I love you and I appreciate you so much! To all the readers - please, share the fics you read and love. The reblog really makes the change! It's the least we could do to show our gratitude.

Without further ado, here are the fic I read this month and adored

MARVEL

Bucky Barnes

Take a chance on me by @jurassicbarnes

one-shot, single mum!au, fwb to lovers

Bucky's game nights by @eurynome827

series, slow burn, they're playing games with their hearts

Baby fever by @youlightmeupfinn

one-shot, who wouldn't want that man as their baby daddy?

All yours by @babyboibucky

one-shot, 18+, tfatws!Bucky

A single thread by @jobean12-blog

one-shot, coffeeshop with Buck

New adventures by @celestialbarnes

one-shot, best friends to lovers

Beautiful girl by @borkingbarnes

one-shot, a morning with Buck

Erase every trace by @angrythingstarlight

one-shot, 18+, tfatws!Bucky

What you need by @buckycuddlebuddy

one-shot, 18+, best friend and roommate!Bucky, a cam is involved 👀

Cookies, kisses and such by @sweetbucky

one-shot, friends to lovers

The Match by @/babyboibucky

series, ceo!bucky

Policework by @jurassicbarnes

one-shot, police detectives!au

Eyes on you by @kleohoneyao3

one-shot, 18+

Take me as I am, whoever I am by @/jurassicbarnes

one-shot, 18+

Greedy by @/babyboibucky

one-shot, 18+, hot hot hot!

Destructive by @buckybarnesdiaries

one-shot, Bucky's scared of his feelings

Sunday kinda' love by @msmarvelwrites

one-shot, 18+, some things are more important than breakfast

Separation, connection (part 2) by @firefly-in-darkness

two-shot, 18+, the angst is strong in this one

Angel on her knees by @/babyboibucky

one-shot, 18+, Bucky gets some love hehe

Feelings are fatal by @sunmoonandbucky

series, steve leaves to be with Peggy, reader deals with the loss

It's messy inside, let me take your coat by @/divine-mistake

one-shot, 18+, plus size!reader

Beautiful people by @nacho-bucky

series, plus size!reader, the most real, beautiful, human story

Sam Wilson

Dancing with Sam Wilson would include... by @certifiedskywalker

head cannon, the title says it all

Positions by @luciilferss

one-shot, 18+, Sam's a gem Monday through Sunday

Identity by @samwilsons-pillowpecs

series, Sam loses memory and they say he wanted to kill Bucky

Amartment 3C by @/bohemianpages

series, Sam comes back from the snap to find his flat occupied

Honest by @xbuchananbarnes

one-shot, tfatws!sam

The first time you realise you are in love by @barnesnroses

part of a mini series, the fluff 😫

Walk me home by @whisperlullaby

one-shot, Sam comes to the rescue

Memory loss by @/captain-kelli

series, Sam and reader are on a hunt for winter solider

SamBucky

Cratures of habit by @callitdreamland

miniseries, sambucky x reader

How sweet it is by @indyluckycharlie

series, sambucky modern!au

The therapist by @holylulusworld

mini series, y/n helps them with their problems

Steve Rogers

Glitter by @sarahwroteathing

one-shot, elementary teacher!Steve x single mom!reader

Error by @buckysknifecollection

one-shot, de-serumed!steve

Words whispered in the dark by @anika-ann

part of the Attached series or stand alone, modern-college-professor AU, 18+

Corrupting a good boy by @donutloverxo

series, ceo!steve x desi!reader

Cash rules everything around me by @/slyyywriting

series, stripper!steve

Where the love light gleams by @/sunmoonandbucky

series, social media!au

Sharon Carter

Permanent by @/samwilsons-pillowpecs

one-shot, tattoo artist!sharon

Loki Laufeyson

Steam by @the--sad--hatter

series, slowburn, enemies to frenemies to idiots in love

Peter Parker

Love sick and a little bit drunk by @spideyspeaches

one-shot, collage!peter

Invisible string by @peterbenjiparker

series, soulmate!au

Don't hold back by @hollandcrush

one-shot, 18+, college!peter

Dancing with our hand tied by @/justeclipseblogs

series, stark!reader, enemies to lovers

My medication by @/kelieah

one-shot, broken teens in love

HOLLAND & CO.

Tom Holland

Lockscreen by @cherrycheridarling

one-shot, famous!reader

Monday mornings by @blissfulparker

one-shot, professor!tom x professor!reader

Written in the stars by @ptersmj

one-shot, fuff!!!

Hooked on your feelings by @heyhihellowhatsup0

series, fwb!tom

Ski date by @tetralea

one-shot, 18+, idiots in love, friends to lovers

Take sugar? by @/hollandcrush

one-shot, carpenter!tom x ex-best friend!reader, 18+

I swear to God I never fall in love by @hazofmyheart

one-shot, fratboy!tom, 18+, spoiler alert: he does

Break up with your girlfriend by @rosyparkers

one-shot, 18+, frat football player!tom, cheerleader!y/n, fwb au

Perennial by @peeterparkr

series, sequel to Perdify, the biggest oof moment yet

All for her by @screamholland

series, single dad!tom

Royal convinience by @/poetrcy

series, royal!au

Kiss me slowly by @/storybookholland

one-shot, soft frat!tom

Harry Holland

Always by @/multiholland

series, best freind!harry

Sam Holland

'tis the damn season by @/unsaidholland

one-shot, ex boyfriend!sam

Our night by @/storybookholland

one-shot, jealous!sam

Harrison Osterfield

No way by @soft-haz

one-shot, friends to lovers

Second self by @/soft-haz

one-shot, 18+, reader gives Haz a hand wink wink

Harrison mastelist by @allegra-writes

lots of great Haz things!

Bet on it by @storybookholland

series, fwb

THE IRREGULARS

Whole masterlist by @uglypastels

these all wonderful!! you should also check out the amazing art works at the bottom of this masterlist

LEO

The Fountain of Ichor by @thegirlintheswivelchair

series, leo x lady-in-waiting!reader

OTHERS

Anthony Bridgerton

Sham, pride and illicit affairs by @/peeterparkr

series, quite possibly the most poetic fic ever written

Coming home again by @/misstonybridgerton

series, old friends reunite

Spencer Reid

An Interesting Electronic by @/homoose

one-shot, 18+

Frank Adler

I ruined our sweet tune by @/rodrikstark

one-shot, kinda professor!frank

Ransom Drysdale

The Five Times You Told Ransom Drysdale You Loved Him (And The One Time He Said It Back) by @just-one-ordinary-fangirl

one-shot, childhood friends to life gets in the way to lovers

Sacrilage by @the-iceni-bitch

one-shot, 18+, you'll have to shower in holy water after this

Okay, I might have gone a little overboard but hey, there's no such thing as too much good fanfiction!

Enjoy! 🥰

#april fic recs #april fic recs part 1 #fic rec #anna's fic recs #bucky barnes x reader #steve rogers x reader #sam wilson x reader #tom holland x reader #harrison osterfield x reader #sambucky x reader #sambucky #peter parker x reader

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itsmentalillness · 3 years

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Marvel

avengers

favorite @sapphosvioletts

ocd reader; non-romantic

peter parker

letters from him @shereadsandwritesformelanin

black reader; fluff/angst

araña picante @helahades

spanish speaking reader; fluff

my hair @eloquenceflores

black reader; fluff

careful @plus-size-reader

plus-size reader

headcanons @imaginemalereader

tall/black/male reader; fluff (he/him)

I love you @thealtoduck

male reader; smut (he/him)

strawberries make you horny @marvelficsforguys

male reader; eventual smut (he/him)

bucky barnes

appearances @crackheadgeminibby

black reader; angst

if only @bri3ll3

black reader; angst

brooklyn ki barfi @lil-stark

desi reader; fluff

steve rodgers

shaves readers head @helahades

black reader; headcanons

makeshift thanksgiving dinner @pies-writes-and-more

east asian reader; fluff

natasha romanoff

liho @sapphosvioletts

autistic reader; fluff

loki

first time @fussymeanie999

plus-size reader; smut

hold me tight @grufflepuff-writes-stuff

plus-size reader; fluff

reader who stims headcanons @x-neurodivergent-reader

neroudivergent/gender neutral reader; fluff

tony stark

anyone else @theinsanespaceship15

ftm reader; fluff (he/him)

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slutdreams · 2 years

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Updates on my Y/N

tattoos

this is the last one I swear

#loki x plus size reader #loki x princess!reader #loki x reader oneshots #loki x queen!reader #x desi!reader #winter soldier x reader #steve x chubby!reader #chubby!reader #dad steve x mom reader #dark!steve x reader #slutdreamspost

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janetsnakehole02 · 3 years

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Listen

I know I’m in love with Loki

But HIM

Just HIM

Once I watch this movie kasam khaake bol rahi hoon my world will revolve entirely around him as if it doesn’t already

Sorry Loki but no one does it like brown men just look at him GO haye bhagwannnn

Can’t WAIT for the Kingo x reader fics desi fic writers pls pull through 🙌🏽

(Would it be too much to ask someone to make an edit of Kingo to Brown Munde after the movie comes out or am I being basic yup I’m being basic I’ll leave now)

#kingo #kingo x reader #desi reader #kumail nanjiani #eternals #the eternals #marvel #mcu #mcu phase 4 #desi #indian #bollywood #hindi #brown munde #desiblr

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latent-thoughts · 2 years

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The Apsara’s Curse: Chapter 5

[Co-Authored with @emeraldrosequartz ]

Rating: 18+ (there be lots of citrus here).

Warnings: None

Pairing: Loki/Original Female Character (POC)

The next evening, Aahana smiled to herself as she prepared to go to the portal once again.

She had decided to dress up a little this time, choosing an attire that was more reminiscent of her younger, more naïve days. It was a simple tie around blouse and an ankle length wrap around skirt, with a long chunni she draped around her shoulder and tied around her waist diagonally.

Her hair was loose in natural dark waves, for she had noticed that Loki liked stroking it. Her eyes were lined with kohl, her lips pink with the crushed essence of roses and berries.

It felt strange, to be enamoured by someone who had bested her and countered her curse with his magic.

She blinked, looking into the mirror in contemplation.

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lokisprettygirl · 2 years

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I really like your posts especially the Indian Reader one because they are so relatable.....👌🏻👌🏻

Can you please write one about Loki celebrating HOLI with reader for the first time

(Both Holika dehan and Colour one)

Please 🥺🥺...

I loved this request, I would be lying if I say I haven't thought of soaking him up with colors 😏😏

Loki's First Holi

When you went to new york for higher studies, you didn't think your life would change in more ways than one . All your life you focused on your studies, like a good Indian girl, your parents wanted you to be a doctor just like 60 percent of typical Indian parents but you wanted to be a mechanical engineer, and your parents switched from 60 percent to 35 percent pretty quickly, You had no time to party or bunk your classes, or have a boyfriend. When you earned the scholarship for Massachusetts institute of technology, you were over the moon, your hero Tony stark was the inspiration for you.

Luckily the year you went to MIT was also the year, Tony stark started an internship program and you got selected, tony saw how smart you were so he offered you to be his part time assistant. That's how you ended up meeting him, Loki, the boy seemed weird at first, he would flirt with you whenever he would see you, you noticed how he would visit Tony's office more n more for the silliest of reasons.

Once he saw you in your traditional salwar kameez and he lost his mind, how could you be covered from head to toe and still look so ethereal, however he wasn't prepared to see you in a saree at one of the Stark's parties, The boy lost his head over it, his mind did drift towards how hot it would be to undress you like that. You seemed so different to him and he was drawn more n more to you everyday, even though others made fun of your accent in USA , he found it really adorable and one day he just came up to you and asked you something

"Y/n can I ask you something?" He seemed nervous

"Haanji bilkul (Yes sure)" you answered in hindi and he understood, he could understand every language that ever existed in the universe. You found it really fascinating.

"How do you say I love you in hindi?" He asked you and you chuckled

"Main tumse pyar karta hoon" you told him and he smiled

"Y/n?" He looked at you intently and you smiled

"Main tumse pyar karta hoon" he blushed furiously as he confessed and thats how he became your boyfriend. Ofcourse you were nervous about him, he was a god, you were a mortal but that was least of your concern. You were worried about him being white you know? And not to forget, from a total different planet? You knew your stereotypical desi parents would be livid and they'd probably be disappointed. But you had the perfect opportunity, holi was right around the corner, so you invited loki with you to go see your parents.

He was nervous, he has never had a romantic partner before and thought of meeting your overbearing strict indian parents scared him. He Google searched everything he could about Indian culture. Especially holi.

When you took him back home to India, your parents prayed to all their gods as they saw him, their sweet disciplined y/n brought a white man home, your mom had the typical Indian mom response, that they shouldn't have given you such freedom. But soon they warmed up to him, who wouldn't right? He was charming and helpful and he could understand them really well. He asked you about holi and even though he read everything online, he loved it when you'd explain him more about your culture. You explained the importance of the festival and how it marks the triumph of good over evil, Ofcourse before holi comes the Holika Dahan, he knew it involved a bonfire so you told him the whole story of prahlad and holika.

"Pull up your pants to your knees and roll your sleeves up" you made loki sit down on the floor with you as you ordered him.

"I beg your pardon darling? And what is that?" he saw a bowl of some kind of paste in your hand and he was so confused

"It's a mustard paste, we apply it on our skin before the bonfire and then we scrub it off and then we burn the waste in the pyre , it's supposed to cleanse you off from bad and evil, think of it like a therapy" He did what you asked him to and he couldn't stay still, his skin so smooth you were jealous of him

"Your feet is gorgeous loki" you chuckled and he blushed, his mind went to naughty places as you rubbed him so aggressively, trying to scrub off the paste from him.

When it was time for Holika Dahan you took him to watch the burning pyre and he loved it, he likes fire in a very weird but adorable way. Your culture and everything about it intrigued him, its so vast and complicated but he was willing to learn more for you.

Next morning when he woke up, you dressed him up in a white kurta pyjama, your whole family, your friends, your cousins couldn't stop gawking at him shamelessly, he looked angelic. At first he was scared of the colours and how aggressive your cousins and friends got with each other but he started to enjoy it soon. Nobody could catch him though, he would always disappear or teleport or create an illusion so nobody would throw colours at him but you were determined, your mom offered him the bhang and he had no idea what he was getting himself into, normal Midgardian alcohol didn't affect him but desi cannabis are brutal right? He didn't go crazy, but he did get high.

You found him all alone in his room, "Princess I can see two of you, can you cast doubles of yourself? Oh are you a sorcerer too I knew it love, I knew it" he kissed you and you locked the door quickly, if your parents would catch you both like this, they'll surely throw him out and never let you go back to USA again

"Oh baby are you high? Did you drink bhang?" You giggled and he just smiled "You're missing the fun, come on I'm excited to see you with all the colours" you grabbed his arms to take him but he pulled you into him, his eyes looked so intense it made your face heat up.

He walked with you until you hit the door and kept you trapped between him and the door, he was too close "Lokii" you mumbled but he shushed you.

"Close your eyes darling" he asked you and you hesitated but you did what he said and then you felt it , he had the powered colour in his hands and you felt him rubbing it on the both sides of your cheeks "Now you look all mine, in my color, Happy holi darling" he mumbled and you kissed him. You had to.

Then you took his own palms and placed it on his cheeks, green ofcourse, his colour, he giggled and before things could get more heated and others get suspicious you had to take him back out. He enjoyed the day more than anything else, he ate the sweets your mom made and relished in it. He even asked your mom to make some for him so he could take it back with him, in evening you all got dressed up in new clothes. You looked so pretty in a lehenga and he couldn't keep his eyes off you.

Sadly the vacation was over and you had to go back, Your dad had an hour long chat with him about his intentions with you and he listened to everything respectfully. He was so cute and kind and everything you have always imagined in your boyfriend. When he walked back to you, you smiled at him

"Gosh..Sorry about that" you chuckled and he smiled at you.

"I'm not, I had the best two days of my life here with you darling, I hope we can do this next year as well and then years to come" he hugged you and you teared up.

Years with this sweet godly boy? Yeah You loved the thought of it.

#loki #loki x female reader #loki x Indian Reader #loki x desi reader #holi fic #asks requests #loki x reader fluff

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the-desilittle-bird · 1 year

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Author's Note- My first one shot related to a song. Though it's a Hindi song, I loved writing for it. Hope you all like it.

Thank you and Enjoy your reading!

Broken yet Beautiful Doll

Tom Hiddleston x Desi!Reader

Summary- (Y/N)'s moments spend with her knight in shining armor in the light of moon...

Tag List- @shopping, @bbgmonsay, @lastwandastan, @eudximoniakr, @saraelizabeth26, @girlnred, @hc-geralt-23, @omgsuperstarg, @strangesthirdeye, @clea-strange-is-the-way, @lana, @kenzi-woycehoski, @nyx2021, @all-things-fandomstuck, @newt-scamander-is-hot-af, @moon-light1415, @candypurplebutterfly

Warnings- A bit steamy. Nothing else though

GIF Credits to @your-eyes-were-full-of-regret

To be an actress in an industry such as Hollywood was a difficult job from the very start and having a conservative parents only added to the difficulty levels. And the addition of media and paparazzi in this deal is just... tiring.

God blessed (Y/N) with Tom to keep her sanity safe from all the insane things in her life. He was the moon to her dark night sky; the sun to her clear blue skies. Her knight in shining armor.

With (Y/N) wrapping up Game of Thrones, the media was going absolutely crazy. Adding to that was HBO's official post announcing the much awaited nude scene featuring the actress with her on-screen love interest, Nikolaj Coster-Waldau.

The announcement of her nude scene had not only created chaos in the media, but also in (Y/N)'s family. Her mother had given her an almost threatening lecture, while her father talked of how it would effect (Y/N)'s chances of finding a perfect husband; only that they weren't aware of Tom's presence in her life.

The famous actress sat down on the sofa with a sigh, her eyes locked on the screen of her mobile. Tears welling up in her (E/C) eyes as she recalled her mother's words and her father's disapproving tone.

"Is everything alright, (Y/N)?" The soothing voice of Tom vibrated in her ears as his smell intoxicated her senses, his hands wrapping around her waist. "Usual melodrama of maa," she sighed, snuggling into his chest.

"She only cares about you, darling," Tom said, his fingers running through her (H/C) hair, making her purr like their black cat, whom (Y/N) named Loki. "Threatening me with 'Tum ghar aana phir dikhati hu' is so much lovely," (You come home, then I will show you) (Y/N) said sarcastically.

Tom chuckled lightly, kissing her hairline. "It's almost midnight," he stated casually, making (Y/N) hum.

Bikharney Ka Mujhko

Shauq Hai Bada

Sameitega Mujko

Tu Bata Zara

Tom looked down at the lady in his arms. The (H/C) hair of his beloved shone in the moonlight, glistening as if a gemstone. Her eyes closed, while a bit of kohl beneath her eyes laid smudged from rubbing her eyes constantly. In short, (Y/N) looked a mess instead of the gorgeous lady in front of the red carpets.

"You look a mess. Or may I dare say, like a broken yet beautiful doll," Tom noted with a teasing smile. (Y/N) laughed, sitting in between his legs. "I love to look like a mess, or as you beautifully placed it, 'a broken yet beautiful doll'. The question is: will you be there to collect me?"

Tom smiled, glancing at the ceiling-to-floor window. "Of course, darling," Tom smiled, making the young actress smile widely. "

Dekh Ke Tujhey Hi Raat Ki Hawa Ne

Saans Thaam Li Hai Haath Ke Tarah Haaye

Ki Aankhon Mein Teri Raat Ki Nadi

Tom picked (Y/N) up in bridal style, taking her out to the huge balcony attached to their shared bedroom. The soft breeze caressed their skins, bringing a unique warmth to them.

Tom's breath hitched silently as he looked upon the lady beside him. All soft and vulnerable before his ocean eyes. London's lights illuminating the perfections and imperfections on her face.

Tom could see the sight of entire London in her (E/C) eyes. Lights dancing in her eyes like ballerinas performing a ballet. The sweet dance with precise timings and smooth dance moves.

Ho Kho Rahe Hain Dono Ek Doosre Mein

Jaise Sardiyon Ki Sham Mein Dhuan

(Y/N) and Tom's eyes met at the same moment. The entire world drifting away, leaving the couple along with the beauty of the entire world. The night breeze singing songs of love as the two stepped closer.

"What else did they say?" Tom whispered, his lips too close to hers. "Papa said that I won't find any good husband," she whispered back, gazing deeply into his blue, deep eyes. Tom smirked, his hands strongly holding her waist.

"Perhaps, I should meet him." They were too close to deem appropriate, almost taking in the same air. Their lips met in a combination of passion and lust. Hands threading through each other's hairs, tugging on them.

Hands went through the thin, dark shirt (Y/N) wore, tracing patterns on her skin as they moved up, leaving behind goosebumps and sending pleasures right to her core.

Lips and tongues clashed in a battle of who know what. As for dominance, it seemed like (Y/N) abandoned the dominance for the night, letting Tom take control over her for tonight.

Never before had they been so close, always stopping after a kiss or two on necks and behind ears. But tonight, the passion was too much, too consuming for both to stop.

Tom pressed (Y/N) against the wall. A gasp breaking through her throat at the contact of the cold wall on her warm, too hot, skin. Tom kissed her neck, creating a purple bruise after another.

The two conjoined there as if the smoke in the winter night. Breathing together and riding the waves of pleasure with each other.

Tom pulled away to look at the masterpiece he created on the canvas his lady love's body was. Hair disheveled, lips swollen, eyes wide with darkness of pleasure clouding them; all along with the black-purple bruises littered over her neck and collarbone.

The rest of the night was spent in the warmth of embraces and waves of pleasure mixed with pain. Sweet words and comforting promises whispered into the ears. A beautiful future ensured.

Perhaps the nature always paired two different beings together. One who likes to break and the other who wishes to collect. A person who can praise and one who can receive it and stay humble.

#Spotify #tom hiddelston imagine #tom hiddleston #tom hiddleston x you #tom hiddleston x reader #tom hiddleston x desi!reader #desi reader #desi tumblr #actress reader

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vampirefreakism · 5 months

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The Blue Princess (Chapter 10)

Summary: Luna and Loki have a little talk and get a little more sexy (its just a handjob in the shower, I swear)

Warnings: suggestive speech, sexual content (NSFW)

Word count: 8.4k

The AO3, Wattpad, and Spotify links are on the Masterlist

A/N: hello, children, it’s me again. Why I took so long to write this? I was writing my master’s thesis. I wrote this little by little as I went, though! I’ve turned it in, so now I can finally get this out to you all. I also got a passing grade, so I officially have a Master’s degree :D I hope you enjoy this! I made it nice and long and smutty at the end, too 😉 but if you want to skip that, it starts at the “!!!!!!!!” demarcation line and ends around the last “--------” break. Also, free Palestine

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Luna woke up around midday and, despite feeling unbearably hungry, took her time getting ready. She did her morning routine, tidied up the room, and put in a load of laundry as Loki suggested the night before.

As she wandered to the kitchen, the house was suspiciously bare. No voices coming from adjacent rooms or any superfriends lounging on the couches. The longer she listened, the quieter it seemed to get, and it quickly unnerved her. She’d investigate the strange disappearances, but food was on the menu first.

Luna sought to sate her hunger with a fruit first. The best-looking out of the bunch was a handful of tangerines, so she peeled enough to fill a bowl. She sat and stared out the window, enjoying the silence as she ate. The woods seemed so serene, and the sight filled her with peace.

While Luna rinsed her bowl, the sound of a door closing caught her attention. Footsteps fast approached her, and she glanced over with a ‘where’s everyone?’ poised at the end of her tongue, but the sight of her visitor quickly stole away the words. It was Loki, and he was a sight: slightly out of breath, drenched in sweat, cheeks flushed, eyes bright, and looking completely overjoyed to see her.

He wasted no time walking up to her and sweeping her into a ‘good morning’ kiss. It was brief but passionate. Luna couldn’t wrap her arms around him before he pulled back and gazed into her eyes.

“Good morning or, uh, afternoon,” Luna finally said.

“Good afternoon,” Loki said back and kissed her again

“You’re sweaty.”

“And you’re beautiful.” She giggled as he kissed her again. “And delicious.” Loki finally pulled back and stroked her hair. “Did you sleep well?”

“Yes, I did,” Luna answered with a little smile. “I assume you did, too.”

“Oh, like the dead.” Loki took a large swig from his water bottle, and Luna couldn't help but ogle the length of his neck as his head was tipped back.

“What were you doing just now?”

“Just exercising on the machines.”

“You know how to work all those?”

“Sam and Steve showed me, all the while giving me an identical quizzical brow.” Loki stretched out his shoulders. “I wouldn’t have asked, but I woke up with so much energy, I had to do something with it.”

“Oh, way to go, Mr. High Stamina.”

He chuckled and gestured to his damp shirt. “Even though this is after three hours on each at their highest settings,” he sighed and chuckled, “I’m barely exhausted.”

Luna smirked and nodded. “Nice.” She paused and gasped lightly. “Oh! I was going to ask you something. Uh, where is everyone? I haven’t seen or heard anyone else around.”

Loki toward the living room. “They’re all at the pool.”

Luna frowned. “The pool? Isn’t that empty?”

“It was, until Wanda decided to demonstrate her newfound ability to make real things appear.” Loki crossed his arms. “I assume it worked because I haven’t seen any of them since this morning.”

“Huh. Makes sense.” Luna shrugged and looked about the kitchen again. “OK, I think I’ll look for some more breakfast material.” She opened a cabinet. “Tangerines are not very sustaining.”

Loki snapped his fingers. “I knew that’s what it was!”

Luna bit her lip to stifle her bashful smile as she searched. She quickly settled on a more substantial breakfast of bread and peanut butter and took her bounty to the table by the window. Loki grabbed an apple and sat beside her to eat. Food always tastes better in the presence of good company.

Loki bit away at his apple as he silently watched Luna have the rest of her breakfast. His mind busied over their mild tryst from the night before and what was promised afterward: a good, long talk. He was experienced in the realm of physical pleasure, but with her, he was as much a novice as she. It made him wonder if he’d done it wrong his entire life. Perhaps he was, and now he was getting it just right.

“So,” he began, “you’ve touched yourself before, right?”

Luna inhaled sharply and began coughing violently. Loki felt horrible for surprising her, but he couldn’t help but let a few chuckles escape him.

“Hehe, sorry,” he apologized as he patted her back. He remained silent and gave her time to recover.

“Wow, right out the gate with that one, huh?” Luna’s voice was rough, so she drank some water to soothe it. Loki smiled guiltily and shrugged. She cleared her throat and took in a deep breath. “Uh, yeah. Many times.”

“Mm.” The hum sounded like he just tasted something savory, and to him, those were some savory words. “What do you think about?”

“Do we have to do this now?” Luna asked between bites. A smile sat on her face out of pure bashfulness.

“As good a time as any, so long as I have you to myself without any naughty eavesdroppers.” Loki rested his chin on his hand. “So?”

“You want to know if I think about you, is that right?”

“No,” he stated. “But do you?” The pause felt tense. “You don’t have to be embarrassed. I think about you, too.” He tapped her nose playfully.

“Well.” She chuckled and sighed, feeling her stomach flip before her next sentence. “Lately, I have. Yeah.” She nervously scratched her head.

Loki’s grin became toothy. “And what do you have me doing to you?”

Luna slowly built up her response, but a glance too long into his eyes sent it crumbling.

“Oh, don’t look at me like that!” she exclaimed, turning her face and shielding it from him.

“Like what?”

“Like you can’t wait to fuck me over this table! Stop it!”

“Goodness, I’m that obvious?” Loki was laughing, and Luna groaned loudly. “I got you all riled up, don’t I?”

“As if you didn’t mean to do that?”

“Maybe not at first,” he chimed, and she snuck a peek at him through her fingers. Her iris and sclera were tinged red. She was barely holding it together, so he relented. “But you were right about talking about this.”

Luna dropped her hand and poked his shoulder. “You do tease me, silly.” They shared a cordial grin. “You know my reasons for wanting to talk first?”

Loki nodded. “It’s your first time, and you just want to be safe.”

“Yeah. And also, last night,” she took a deep breath, “in the moment, it all felt so,” she waved a hand, “encompassing. Like I could barely think. So, I wanted to get some things out of the way without getting riled up first.” She pointed at him.

Loki grinned and nodded. “Of course. What’s the first thing on your mind?”

“Uh,” she tapped her chin, “when you were last checked by a doctor. I don’t know how it works on Asgard, but I’m sure you have similar concerns.”

“You’re right. My last check was on Sakaar, of all places. Once I was friendly with the Grandmaster, I got weekly check-ups. Everyone in his inner circle got them. He insisted all his closest friends be in the peak of health. Anyway, on my last one, I was completely clear, and trust me, they were very thorough.”

“I trust you. And, uh,” Luna bit her lip, “you haven’t slept with anyone since, right?”

Loki smirked and nudged her. “You know I have.” He shot her a wink to double-make his point.

“Haha. I mean, anyone else?” The thought sickened her, but she had to know.

“Goodness, no. The Statesman was wholly inappropriate, and besides, we’ve been together ever since I got here.”

Luna accepted his response with a nod. “And, um, how do you feel about condoms and such?”

“They’re fine. Why?”

“Oh, well, some people find them,” she twirled a hand, “uncomfortable.”

“I’ll do whatever makes you comfortable.” He lay a hand over hers. “You know that.”

Luna bent her head, and a countering thought popped into her head. “Oh, but wait. Augh,” she groaned.

“What?” Loki said worriedly.

“But what if I go blue during it, like every time before?” Luna sighed heavily. “What temperature do condoms freeze?”

“Oh, my,” Loki muttered. It had never occurred to him before.

“Yeah. Ugh!” Luna put her head in her hands. “What are we going to do?”

“Well, you know I’m not ill. And you’re fine, right?”

She looked up at him. “Oh, you don’t have to worry about me. About a year ago, I got a pap smear, and they found nothing.”

“There we go. So,” Loki shrugged, “what else is there to worry about?”

Luna threw up her hands. “Pregnancy, silly! I don’t want to play that game anytime soon. I don’t care how good your pull-out game is. All it takes is one and,” she gestured an explosion with her hands.

“Why didn’t you say so? I have a spell that takes care of that.”

She quirked a brow at him. “Really?”

Loki nodded, all while smiling comfortingly at her. “It’s one of the first spells I created in my youth. It’s quite simple, too. I just place my hands right here,” he put a hand on her lower abdomen, “whisper a few words and make you cum to seal the deal.”

Luna’s brows shot up. “I have to?”

Loki nodded again. “Oh, yes. It won’t work without it.”

“Mm-hm.” Luna nodded in thought. “So, one easy little spell, and that’s it?”

Loki shrugged. “That’s it.”

“Huh. And you’re sure it works?”

“You know what the prophecies say. My father would have doomed any secret children I may have had with some additional drastic consequences.”

“Oh, yeah. That’s right. Heh.” Luna picked up her toast. “And now?”

“Now,” he leaned on his elbow, “I’m sure I can do whatever I like.” He caressed her chin, making her giggle softly. “However, I do regret interrupting your breakfast so rudely.”

“Wow, you do?” Luna said sarcastically. A laugh escaped her as Loki cringed, and she continued eating. After a few more contented bites, she was done with barely a crumb left on her plate. “Hey, do you think we can stop by the pool? I want to see how Wanda pulled it off.”

“Of course we can,” Loki responded, picking up her plate. “We can even go in ourselves.” He walked to the sink to give it a rinse.

“Hehe, sure,” she said sarcastically. Loki could go if he liked, but the thought of wearing a bathing suit sent a shiver up her spine.

The pair walked from one end of the house to the other, arm-in-arm and in soft step with each other. They gazed at the excess of untouched space and reflected on what Tony could need with this house. It was a loss to both of them, but only one was unaccustomed to so much square footage.

“How big was the palace?” Luna asked.

“Big. Exploring it was a favorite pastime of mine.” He paused and chuckled softly. “Just as I’d thought I found the last nook and cranny, another would pop up to show me its secrets.” A sigh escaped him. “Now that I think about it, perhaps that was my mother’s way of keeping me entertained. Hiding rooms or creating fake ones with a little secret inside for me to decipher.”

Luna smiled. “Definitely something I would do.”

Excited chatter and splashing met her ear, and she rushed to see the commotion, purely out of curiosity. The rest of their housemates were indeed in a full pool, splashing and laughing, all donning appropriate swim attire. Luna was at a loss for words, but there was no need to speak as Wanda waded over to her.

“Oh, hi!” she squealed as she stepped out of the pool, her beautiful body shown off in a maroon two-piece. “Can you believe it?! I really did it!”

“You sure did! Wow!” Luna praised, gazing at the glistening water. “I remember when it was near impossible for you, and now this? Incredible.” She took Wanda’s hands. “You’re incredible.”

“Oh, stop, you’ll make me blush.” Wanda waved a hand. “Well, come on! Join us! Both of you!”

Luna procured a sheepish grin and shrugged. “I don’t have any swimwear.”

“I think I have a spare in my bag. I can look for you.” Wanda took a step, but Luna stopped her.

“Really, it’s ok. I need to get something ready for my lawyers, so you all have fun.” She waved them off, but Loki spoke to her quietly.

“I can use my cloaking spell. I can assure you it won’t fail.”

“Thanks, but I’d rather not. I don’t like people looking at me.”

“Now that you mention it,” Loki glanced over his shoulder, “I do see your point.” He turned back to her, holding a sympathetic look in his eye.

“You can go if you like. I’ll just sit over there.” Luna pointed her thumb to the overly fancy lounge chairs by the wall.

“Ah, so you’d rather admire me,” Loki said smugly. “Now, that I can honor.”

Luna chuckled as he waved a hand and transformed his clothing into a tasteful pair of shimmery swim trunks, giving his body a smooth and flawless finish to minimize wrongful gawking. He bent to kiss her hand and skipped off to the pool’s edge. On the opposite side, the boys conspired with each other but dismissed it once Loki approached them and joined the conversation.

Sam let out a sharp whistle. “You got all that under your suit? I hope I look that good when I’m your age.”

“Oh, you have nothing to worry about, Sam,” Loki said, giving Sam’s shoulder a friendly pat. “You look great already. What’s a few more years?”

“Did you just call me old?”

“James, your arm is waterproof?” Loki commented upon seeing the prosthetic fully submerged.

“Oh, uh, yeah,” Bucky stammered, lifting his left arm. “Waterproof, freeze-proof, fireproof, you name it.” He turned his hand around. “I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: best upgrade of my life.”

Loki nodded in approval. “Befitting for you.”

Luna rushed to gather her journals and stationery to return to the pool before Loki got too lonely. If she didn’t find it so endearing, she’d believe him to be clingy, but regardless, she liked it. Aside from her deep love for him, it stoked her ego like nothing else. She hoped her journals reflected as much to the lawyers and whoever decided to read them.

Back in the pool room, she picked a lounge chair and got situated with her books and sticky notes around her. She wrote religiously nearly every night, but as luck would have it, she forgot most of what she wrote. ‘This is what journals are for,’ she thought, but reading them back was painstaking. There wasn’t much in the first few weeks of Loki’s stay, but her pages soon filled with him. Now, she had to pick through the nonsense she wrote and find something useful.

“Reminiscing?” Luna heard Natasha say from beside her. She looked up and saw her flatten out a towel to sit beside her. Luna didn’t ogle, but Natasha looked stunning in a black bikini.

“Yeah, kind of,” Luna said, marking a sentence. “I have to pick out things for the lawyers to prove Loki isn’t here in a nefarious nature.”

“Oh, so you have to prove he’s boring?” Natasha said, throwing in a chuckle at the end. Luna laughed a little as well and sighed.

“He didn’t get out much, and when he did, he was with me, so I have the most reliable record.”

“I just hope none of those guys saw ‘Gone Girl.’” Luna shot Natasha a disapproving look. “OK, sorry. Bad joke.”

“I love him, but not so far as to make fake diary entries. Besides, they’d see right through it if I did.” Luna marked another sentence.

“Hm,” Natasha hummed as she dried off her hair. “So, where are you now?”

“December timeframe. I’m around the part where he, uh,” Luna bit her lip, “oh, I shouldn’t say. You don’t need to know.”

“Uh, yeah, I do! If the world’s going to hear your love story, I deserve to hear it first.”

“It’s not our love story, not by a long shot, but if you must know,” she turned a page, “it’s the time we went ice skating.”

Natasha gasped. “No way! You can skate?”

“Mhm,” Luna nodded. “I took him to Rockefeller Center, and we skated around and talked. It was nice. It was the first time he really felt like a friend.”

“Aw, I love that.” Luna laughed bashfully and turned the page.

“Yeah, he was really cute.”

“Aw!” Natasha cooed. “I could watch you get all lovey-dovey for hours.”

“Ew!” Luna giggled.

“What? You’ve been such a mystery to me for so long.”

“I thought you liked those.”

“I do, which proves my point.”

“Well,” Luna tapped her journal, “let’s hope everyone else likes it too.”

Natasha looked at the ground and sighed. “Yeah. I hope so.”

The sound of loud splashes caught their attention, making the pair look over. The boys were playing a game of chicken with Wanda as a referee, and Loki had just wrestled Sam off of Steve’s shoulders and into the water. Luna let out a small laugh as Loki flashed her a winning smile and gave Wanda a high-five. She savored this moment of peace and togetherness, only wishing it could go on a little bit longer.

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After packing the laundry away, Luna continued perusing her journals for pertinent passages. She was near the middle of the journal, so she wondered if she could wrap up the entry she was on before getting ready to go to sleep. A yawn escaped her, and she rubbed her eyes.

“Getting tired?” Loki asked.

“Yeah, kind of,” Luna responded. “I think it would be smart to stop soon.” She closed her notebook and flexed her fingers, cracking her joints into relief. “Suddenly, this all seems so stupid.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know. Like, having to use my personal journals to prove that you didn’t do anything wrong.” She sighed and rubbed her eyes again, taking her glasses off for good measure. “I have this strange feeling like one of us will get turned into a patsy.”

Loki lay a hand on her knee. “Yeah, I get that feeling too. It’s not unlike them to do that.” Luna buried her face in her hands and groaned. She was tired and frustrated, and Loki felt it all. He slid his hand a little higher and squeezed her thigh.

“Darling,” Loki purred.

“Mhm?” was her muffled reply.

“It’s late and everyone’s asleep.”

“Mm, probably.”

“I asked Wanda to leave the pool filled in case you’d like to join me later.”

Luna peeked from between her fingers. “And I guess it’s later now.”

“Precisely.”

She let her hands down. “I still don’t have any swimwear.”

“Who said you need any?”

“But someone could see.”

“As I said, it’s late. No one would be going down anytime soon.”

“You really know how to sweet-talk me.”

“Wasn’t trying to. When was the last time you swam?”

“I don’t remember. Definitely not in the last decade. Not with my body as it is.”

“Care to do it with me?”

“Yeah.”

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As Loki said, the pool was still full and equally deserted. Still, Luna treaded quietly, her eyes darted to each dark corner.

“Be calm, darling,” Loki reassured. “No one’s here, and no one will come.”

“What about cameras?” Luna whispered. “Rich people always got cameras in their houses.”

“I turned those off after everyone was gone.”

“Oh, ok.”

Loki took a few steps before her, whipped off his shirt in one fluid movement, and gracefully tossed it onto a chaise lounge. Luna couldn’t help but stare at how the distant lights caught on his skin, casting shadows on his tight muscles and numerous scars. It was a sight he saved only for her, and she cherished it.

Next, he pulled his pants down and stepped out of them, also tossing them to the lounge chair that held his shirt. He turned expectantly to Luna but saw her standing still and staring at him. Smiling softly, he took slow steps towards her.

“Darling, is everything alright?” he crooned. Her eyes snapped to meet his, but she quickly averted them. It was clear she was nervous and chose to admire him instead. It did wonders to his ego. “Do I need to help you?”

Luna hummed and bashfully covered her cheek. “Part of me is telling me you just want to see me without any clothes on.”

“Oh, and here I thought I was doing such a good job hiding it,” Loki said sarcastically.

She chuckled and tugged her shirt over her head. “I can do it.” She tossed it to where Loki threw his and pulled at her bra.

Now it was Loki’s turn to watch, and watch he did with bated breath. Piece after piece, she revealed her body to him. As she did, he watched the shadows catch on the creases and curves of her skin and the shiny edges of her scars. She was a sight to behold, a treasure in his heart, as he remained in hers.

Luna touched her abdomen. “I got to work out more.”

Loki’s brow creased. “Really?”

“Yeah, I mean,” Luna took a step towards him, “I have to learn to keep up with you now, Mr. I-can-go-all-night-and-all-day.” She took her glasses and walked to lay them next to their clothes.

“Careful,” Loki called after her, “I may just have to see for myself how long you can go.”

Luna laughed and strode confidently toward the deep end of the pool. “Ugh, you want me so bad, it makes you look stupid.”

He rushed after her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Takes one to know one.”

Loki tightened his grip and tipped the two of them into the water, with Luna yelling on the way down until the water silenced her. She quickly recovered and brushed the water away from her eyelids. Loki’s childish laugh met her ear.

“That’s one way to get you wet,” he joked.

Luna splashed some water at him. “Wow, how original.” She stifled a smile as she moved some hair from her forehead.

Loki mimicked her action. “Still, you’re amused.”

“Haha,” she laughed mockingly and swam away from him, but he was quick to follow.

He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pressed his cheek to hers.

“Forgive me,” he said sweetly. Luna turned around and held his face.

“Silly. As if I’m upset with you.” She smiled and lay her forehead against his.

Like two fish in a pond, the pair swam about the pool, enjoying the space, silence, and company of each other. Indeed, it had been years since Luna had swum with such comfort. It felt like being a kid again, and it made her wonder what it was like for Loki.

“When was the last time you swam?” she asked.

“Other than today, not long,” he answered. “Not as long as you, I suppose.”

“Perhaps. You can hide what you want and look how you want to look.”

“When do you last remember?”

“I guess when I was 15. A friend invited me. I borrowed a swimsuit. That was before I started, uh, well,” she gestured downward, “you know.”

Loki glanced down and hummed.

“It also felt wrong,” Luna added.

“Wrong, how?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know how to describe it. Just … wrong. Ugh.” She covered her eyes. “I’m not making sense, am I?”

“No, I understand just fine.”

She looked at Loki and saw a sympathetic look in his eyes. Words escaped her, but he didn’t need to hear anything more.

He wrapped his arms around her. “We can talk more about it later, but let’s just enjoy this for now.”

“Ok. I’d like that.”

Luna pushed off from him and straightened her legs to float on her back. Water lapped at her ears and tried to get in her nose, but she stayed still enough to enjoy herself. The darkness gave her a calm she so dreadfully needed. Tempted, she closed her eyes, and the world faded away. Nothing to see, hear, or touch. She was suddenly in the depths of space, floating to nowhere and seeing nothing of consequence.

But the soft sound of splashing brought her back down to Earth.

Loki gently took her hand and floated alongside her. “Sorry. You just looked so peaceful.”

“No need to be. It did feel peaceful. Just close your eyes and stay as still as you can.”

He did as she said, taking soft and slow breaths, though she didn’t let go of his hand. Their shared touch was the only thing giving them any semblance of awareness—no more sensory deprivation, as if they wanted to be deprived of each other.

Loki stirred, and Luna glanced over at him.

“I have an idea. Hold your breath,” he requested.

“But I don’t have any goggles,” Luna replied.

“You don’t need them. Just keep holding my hands.”

He took her empty hand in his and sank his head beneath the water’s surface. Luna took a deep breath and followed suit, keeping her eyes squeezed shut.

Now, there was truly nothing around her. No sights, no sounds, no smells or things to touch her. Nothing except Loki’s hands holding onto hers. She could feel the delicate tendons, muscles, and slight edge of bone beneath his skin, all of them uniquely his. She hadn’t been with him for long, but she longed for the moment to know the feel of his hands by heart. To recognize every ridge and wrinkle, to tell they were his without any other clue.

Loki gently pulled Luna closer, her hands easing their way up his arms as his slid up to her cheeks. He caressed her with care as he grazed his thumbs over her eyelashes. It made her wince, but she didn’t pull back. She was curious about what he wanted.

Thankfully, she didn’t have to wait long. Loki drew her in and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. She smiled into it and held tight to his shoulders. Every kiss from him always made her heart leap with excitement, and the weightlessness of the water only added to it. Below the surface, just the two of them existed. It felt like a dream, a pure fantasy found only in the finest stories. It could last forever, and neither of them would mind at all.

Oxygen ran short in supply, and Luna tapped at Loki’s shoulder. He let her go, and they pushed towards the surface. Breaking free, they took large, satisfying gasps of fresh air and slowly smiled at each other as they caught their breath.

“What was that for?” Luna asked.

Loki shrugged. “The idea was tempting, so I gave in.”

“You always give into temptation?”

“Darling, I practically invented the concept,” he said haughtily, making Luna chuckle.

“So, that’s a yes, then?” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Do I tempt you?”

Loki’s heartbeat quickened. “Oh, every day,” he responded, his voice low.

Luna bit her lip. “I’d ask ‘to do what,’ but I’d be teasing you, wouldn’t I?”

“Very much.”

“Then I won’t ask.” She smiled. “I think I know what it is anyway.”

“Do you want to?”

“Depends. Is it asking me if we should get out and go take a shower?”

Loki grinned. “It can be.”

“Then how about it?” Luna fiddled and pulled lightly at the hair on the back of his head. “Can I tempt you to do that?”

Loki grasped the width of her hips and hoisted her out of the water and onto the pool’s edge.

“Of course,” he responded and let his eyes slip over her bare body, “or perhaps I can keep resisting, and we can just stay here?” His hand drifted over her thigh, and he pressed a kiss to the inside of her knee.

A sharp, icy thrum raced down her spine, and she pushed his head away with the heel of her hand.

“Hold it, smart guy. Any more of that, and I’ll freeze you where you float.”

Loki grinned a little. “Ooh. You like me that much?” He planted his hands on the pool edge and lifted himself out of the water to sit beside her. “I’m flattered.”

He quickly got to his feet and moved for the towel pile, damping off the water from his hair and torso. Luna scooted away from the pool edge and stood but made no haste in getting a towel. With no one around, she wanted to admire the view of her lover from afar.

Her eyes traced up his long, strong legs to his firm backside. Her fingers longed to touch him. One second spent away, and her body craved him more than it did the last. Still, as long as he didn’t turn around, she could spend an eternity in her fantasies. She watched his muscles flex, relax, stretch, and compress as he dried himself. To touch him now would be something out of a dream. To get a taste of such decadence, the kind only sold on the highest of shelves and way out of her budget. She wanted to sink her teeth into him and never let go. Maybe after a few more dates, he’d let her.

“Are you going to get a towel yourself, or do I need to help you?” Loki spoke up, giving Luna a start.

Her face flushed with heat. “Oh, I, um,” she choked out, her throat suddenly very dry.

Loki wrapped the towel around his hips as he looked over his shoulder at her, smiling that knowing smile she’d come to read so well. He grabbed another towel and strode to where she stood to rub it over her hair and shoulders. He passed it gently over her body, up and down, before coming back to wrap it around her chest. He cupped her face as she tucked in the edge and placed a chaste kiss on the tip of her nose. Her sweet look from under her eyelashes stirred him deep inside.

Luna puttered after him as he gathered their clothes, all the while fidgeting with the towel.

“My staring’s a problem, I know,” she stated as they stepped out into the hall, not bothering to look at him again.

Loki sighed and took her hand. “Of all the words I would use, that’s certainly not one of them.” He took her hand. “It makes me feel coveted,” he leaned down to her ear, “and I really like that.”

His voice, soft and low, made her gasp and cover her cheek. He giggled as he walked with her down the hall and to the stairs. Step by step, they crept up, afraid to make any noise to attract attention. Thankfully, the stairs weren’t the creaky kind.

Once safely at the top, Loki took a bold move and swept Luna into his arms. She gasped and grabbed at her towel as it started to slide off.

“Put me down! Someone could get an eye-full!” she whispered frantically.

Loki squeezed her leg, and a green flash rolled over them.

“See what, my darling?” he said with a sly gleam in his eye. Luna responded with a deadpan look.

“You could’ve done that sooner.” She craned her neck to look around him. “You got our clothes too?” Loki responded with an affirmative hum. “Nice.” Now, it was her turn to smile.

The pair got to their room without a hitch or a single eye peeping on them. Nothing was said or done except for a swift removal of towels and a quick jaunt to shower. There was no need to speak up for permission, only a shared look and a little nod. They knew what the other meant.

Together, they bathed themselves and a little of each other. Loki indulged in washing Luna’s hair for her. He loved the feel of her hair, the expression she held when her eyes were closed, the way his hands completely encapsulated her head. He’d waste not this precious moment, no matter how many more they may have.

Luna returned the favor and washed his hair as well. She took the utmost care so as not to tangle it beyond repair. She loved his hair and cared for it as much as he did. Additionally, she loved how he looked as she massaged the soap into his scalp and the sensual little sounds he made.

“That feel good?” she asked and received an enthusiastic hum. “I can get your back too if you like. I know you have some trouble with that.”

“I’d like that,” Loki replied, opening his eyes to look into hers. She grabbed his soap while he braced a hand on the shower wall in front of him.

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It was so different from the first time. His skin felt the same, his muscle tone was the same, and he had the same number of scars, but it also wasn’t the same. Since the first time, she knew what it felt like to rake her nails over his back, to feel his muscles flex as he held himself over her, and the gentle sound of his breath in her ear. The memory alone nearly made her shudder, but she kept it together. Still, it compelled her to be a little risky.

Luna eased her hands down Loki’s back and to his hips. She slid them up his waist and over his ribs to his abdomen. She felt his muscles tightened under her touch. Resting her cheek between his shoulder blades, she waited for him to hesitate, but he remained relaxed, so she kept going. Moving her hands up to his chest, she gently splayed her fingers over his pectorals, feeling the lean muscle below his skin. Her pinky slowly grazed the scar trailing down the middle of his chest. They sat parallel as she leaned against him, separated only by Lok’s physical body. Heart to heart and skin to skin, it connected them. How grotesque. How romantic. Only he could understand, and it filled her with yearning.

Luna moved her fingers a little, squeezing ever so slightly as she did, and gently grazed one of Loki’s nipples. He let out a soft grunt and planted a hand over hers.

“What are you doing?” he asked, voice wavering slightly.

“Not sure yet,” Luna responded; her throat suddenly very dry and tight. “Depends on how far you’ll let me go.” She heard his heartbeat pick up pace.

Loki’s shoulders tensed. “Are you serious?” It sounded like his throat was tight, too.

Luna nodded against him. “Mhm.” Loki looked over his shoulder at her. His eyes were so full of hope and need she soon averted them and drifted a hand back down to his stomach. “I don’t want to create any additional expectations right now.” She delicately traced around his navel, feeling the bit of course hair just beneath it. “I just want to make you feel good. Can I?”

“Yes.”

Loki leisurely turned to face her while not maneuvering out of her grasp. The meek expression she presented made his jaw quiver and teeth chatter quietly. Was he dreaming? Were his eyes still closed, and he was making it all up? Perhaps, but could he realistically invent such an arousing sight? Never in his wildest dreams.

He could barely help himself. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, bringing up one hand to hold the back of her head. As he deepened it, Luna grabbed his shoulders and pushed him against the shower wall.

“Careful with that,” she warned. “Turn me on more, and we’ll be stuck in this bath for a while.”

Loki smiled cheekily. “Sounds good to me.”

“No, like, we’ll literally be stuck here.”

“I’ll literally be stuck anywhere with you.”

Luna couldn’t help but smile a little. “Don’t say corny things like that when I’m trying to seduce you.”

“If you’re trying, then I must be easy.” Loki flashed his teeth and placed his hands atop her head. He slid them down to her cheeks and laid his forehead against hers. “No need to try. I so terribly want you as it is.”

His voice sent a jolt straight to the pit of her stomach.

“Mm. Poor baby,” she replied with the faux concern. “Guess I should get to it then.”

Luna dragged her hands from his shoulders and down his chest, tracing the soft curves and feeling the muscles move under her touch. Her fingers dipped lower and lower down the edge of his ribs, over his stomach, and across his abdominal muscles. She could feel the strong pulse of his iliac artery through his skin, and her hands began to quake. This was real; it was happening, and she was doing it right now. She flexed a fist to calm her nerves, but Loki had already noticed.

“Your hands are shaking,” he said, and Luna sighed.

“I’ve never done this before.” She nervously met his eyes. “I want to do a good job.”

“Just you being here is good enough. Trust me. Here.” Loki placed his hands over hers. “Like this.”

He helped ease her hands down the rest of the way until her fingers danced on the bottom-most edge of his Adonis belt. He waited for any hesitation and further guided her hands to wrap around the base of his cock. She felt him twitch at the contact, her hands soft and slick with soap.

“Now, go slow,” Loki said, relinquishing his hands and placing them on her waist. “No need to rush.”

Luna did as he requested and heard his breath catch in his throat. It took little effort to get him harder, almost like he was starving for it.

“Is that what you usually like? Something slow?” she asked.

“I, uh,” he began, voice shaky. “I don’t want to overwhelm you.”

“Aw, that’s nice. I like to take my time anyway.” Luna placed a line of kisses from his collarbone to his chest, her ego growing with every soft gasp and sigh she pulled from him. “You like that?” she asked.

“Yeah,” Loki responded. “You can go faster if you want.”

“Ok,” Luna purred.

She picked up a steady pace with her right hand, stepping a little closer so her hips nearly touched his. They were so close that Loki’s chest pushed against hers with each heavy inhale. Her left hand wandered about his torso, moving up and down his right side, tickling him ever so slightly, and finally drifted delicately to his right shoulder.

Luna’s fingertips danced lightly along his collarbone and up his neck, making him shiver and his skin prickle.

Feeling devious, she followed the goosebumps down the curve of his pectorals to one of his nipples. She lay her cheek against him and rubbed it a few times to gauge his reaction. His eyes fluttered closed as he released a couple of soft moans, a few more sweet sighs, and gently rocked his hips in her hand. She played him as she would a vintage violin: gently and with extreme care so as to produce the most stirring music for the entertained ear. Luckily, the only ear she sought to entertain was her own, and she loved every note he sang for her.

“You sure you’ve never done this before?” Loki stammered out. “Because you’re hitting all the right spots.”

Luna couldn’t help but grin. “Like here?” She wrapped her lips around his other nipple and sucked a little, flicking her tongue to add a bit more stimulation.

Loki’s entire body shuddered at the sensation, his fingers trembling and twitching where they held onto her.

“Mm. Mhm,” was all he could muster through shaky breathes.

Luna peppered kisses around his chest. “I’m a biologist, hun. I paid attention in class.” His nerve endings were on fire, and every touch was an extra spark to the line.

“Unh, c-clearly.”

She slowly trailed her left hand down his chest to his abdomen. “I still remember where all those nerve endings are and where the most tend to congregate. All the most sensitive areas.” She planted a few more kisses across his collarbone. “You and I aren’t so different.” A couple of kisses to his neck. “Also, I watch porn sometimes.”

Loki flinched where she touched him. “Really? Wha-what kind?”

Luna chuckled. “That’s a conversation for later.” She moved her right hand to lightly squeeze the base of his cock while her left hand joined it to add friction closer to the tip. “But I gotta say, nothing compares to watching you right now.”

“Uh-huh?” Words were finally beyond him, his mouth sitting open as he puffed short, quick pants.

“Mhm.” Luna laid her cheek against his chest again. “I can hear how hard your heart’s beating. I know enough to know what that means.” She rubbed her thumb over the tip of his cock, and his chest jumped as he let out a sharp moan. Again, music to her ears.

Trembling as he was, Loki moved a hand from Luna’s waist down the curve of her hip. The tip of his forefinger nearly reached her clit, but she grabbed his hand and put it back where it originally sat.

“Mm-mm, bad idea,” she scolded. “I lose control and it’s bye-bye to this shower.”

“Please, I want to so bad,” he whined breathlessly. “I want to feel you too.”

“I know,” she soothed, feeling a throbbing ache between her legs. “You’ll get your turn when I say, ok?”

Loki whined again but dutifully obeyed her. His hands shook as he held onto her a little tighter. His face steadily grew hotter, and his knees quaked beneath him. He was inching closer and closer to climax, and Luna knew it. She could feel it in the depths of her own body, too.

Down to her smallest cells, she wanted to take his hands and have them touch her where she wanted. It felt like denying herself water on a scorching hot day, but she had to remain strong. Watching him turn to putty in her hands was fantasy enough.

Still, Luna entertained the erotic thoughts circulating in her head. It wasn’t like they couldn’t come true. One affirmative word and Loki would be on her like his life depended on it. But a stray thread of doubt still clung to her. They were good ideas; it just wasn’t the best time to act on them.

But she could still be playful without the burdens of extra expectations. She entertained her imagination with how his cock would feel inside her, how good it would make Loki feel. She could only hope he would enjoy her as much as she sought to enjoy him. She let the tip rest by her naval and stared as she kept firmly stroking it, taking in how heavy and hot it felt against her stomach.

Loki felt the change in her touch and opened his eyes enough to look down.

“Wha-? Ah?” he panted, shocked to see how close they were and how she was touching him.

“I was just thinking,” Luna said softly.

“Ah… about?”

“Mm, about how good it would feel.”

She looked up at him, her red-tinted eyes meeting his as her hands further pushed his cock against her lower abdomen. Her words took root in his brain. How good it would feel? How good? How soft? How hot? She didn’t have to say anything more.

Loki felt his muscles tighten suddenly, and he came fast all over Luna’s stomach. It was much harder than the previous night, so he struggled to keep his mouth closed. There was a lot more noise he had to choke back, lest anyone be awake and batting their ears. A few moans slipped out through his sharp gasps, but he kept them as soft as possible.

Luna stroked him slowly until his muscles stopped twitching, and his breathing evened out. She watched his eyes close as his head tipped back to rest on the wall. He looked so lovely with a pinkish tinge to his neck and cheeks; she couldn’t resist reaching up and touching them. It was warm to the touch, as was the rest of him. He peeked out from one eye to see her lick some of his cum from her fingers. The sight sent a shiver up his already-sensitive nerves.

“Perfect,” she uttered and stepped back into the direct stream of the shower head.

At this moment, Loki wished he had been sitting down. His knees struggled to support him, but he toughed it out. It made him remember why he didn’t care much for doing it in the shower. But he was already in the mood, and how Luna looked at and touched him trumped his previous thoughts and feelings. It was simple, but it brought him such bliss. Again, was he dreaming? Would he wake up with his pajamas damp and a touch of embarrassment? He hoped not. None of his dreams had ever felt this satisfying.

He stared at Luna’s shapely back as she washed herself clean. He followed the lines of her shoulder blades to her spine and then down to her hips. His brow furrowed upon spying two sets of bruises in the distinct shape of his fingers. He was so in the moment it barely registered he was squeezing her that hard.

He reached out and touched the blemished area.

“I didn’t realize I was squeezing you that hard. I’m sorry.”

Luna glanced down and smiled reassuringly.

“Don’t be. I didn’t feel it at all. Besides, it’ll disappear soon.”

Still, it pained him that he left a mark on her with such force, but luckily, over the seconds he stared at her, the bruising faded until there wasn’t a trace.

When Luna was finished with the water, she detached the shower head to spray Loki. He jumped a little but relished the feeling. He wasn’t aware he got anything on him, but it was better to be safe than sorry. Grabbing his soap, he quickly lathered and rinsed himself as a cursory.

“What was perfect?” he said as Luna turned off the water.

“Mm?” she hummed.

“What you said before. What was perfect?”

She smirked and caressed his chin. “That pretty face you make when you cum. It’s perfection.”

Her words sparked a new fire in his belly, and he nearly lost himself. She made him feel like a touch-starved virginal teen all over again.

Luna carefully stepped out of the shower with Loki in tow. She grabbed a towel and handed him one to dry off with, but he was still in a daze. He lightly passed it over his skin as he watched her dry herself with more vigor. The way she bent to get her legs, stretched to reach her back and raised her arms to damp off her hair. It wasn’t new, but it still tantalized him.

Loki restrained himself as Luna would want, but as she wrapped the towel around her torso, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He grabbed her arm, turned her to face him, and enveloped her in a kiss he’d been waiting for. It startled her, but she quickly caught on and kissed him back. She’d been waiting for it too, it seemed.

He slowly backed her up until a wall halted him, but it didn’t stop him. He’d been hungry for it since they got in the pool, and the taste of his salty remnants on her tongue nearly sent him over the edge.

“Good job being so patient,” Luna said between breathtaking kisses.

Loki squeezed her waist. “Let me touch you. Please,” he begged as his hands drifted to the bottom of her towel. “I want to make you feel good, and I know you want me to.” He dragged his fingers up her thigh, gently raising the towel as he went.

“I know,” Luna answered breathlessly, “but not right now.” She stilled his hand with one of hers. “I just wanted to make you feel good, but I don’t feel like more right now.” She looked down.

Loki rubbed her shoulders. “That’s ok.”

“And after I talked all big this morning.” Luna sighed, shaking her head. “You must be frustrated.”

“I’ll get over it.” He pressed a kiss onto her head. “I won’t push you, especially after you made me feel so good. Just remember: one word, and I’ll do whatever you want.”

They shared a reassuring smile.

“Ok,” she responded, and Loki rescinded his advances to save for another time.

He retrieved his towel from the ground and continued drying himself.

“To tell you the truth,” he said, “I am a bit peeved. I wanted to be the one to ravish you first, but you beat me to it.”

He presented Luna with a cheeky grin, but she shot one right back at him.

“That’s not the only thing I beat. Haha!”

Loki gasped in shock as she continued laughing triumphantly at her vulgar joke, but it didn’t take him long to join her. It was good to laugh. Nothing was too serious, and they both felt good and as long as Luna was at ease being with him, he would long for nothing else.

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With teeth brushed and hair combed, the pair settled into bed. Relaxation seeped into the bones, and the soft beckons of sleep grew louder. Luna lay her head by Loki’s shoulder as he played a puzzle game on his phone and gazed at him in the dim light.

“You said I make you feel coveted,” she said.

Loki paused and looked at her. “Mhm.”

Luna caressed his jawline and spoke softly. “I do covet you. I want you all to myself. I want to be the best you’ve ever had.” She bent her head. “Is that bad of me to think so?”

Loki smirked. “Terrible.” Luna’s eyes darted to meet his, and he wrapped an arm tightly around her. “So bad, I should steal you away from everyone and keep you for myself.”

Her alarm melted into a satisfied grin as she drew closer to him. “Mm. If that’s my punishment, then I’ll be as bad as I possibly can.”

“Lucky me.”

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A/N: the iliac artery is one of the main groups of arteries in the body. It consists of two arteries - one for the left side of the body and one for the right side - and runs down the center of the body, carrying blood to the lower extremities, like the lower organs, groin, and legs. (Idk if this will work for you, but I can usually feel its pulse when I press my hand firmly into my abdomen). And the Adonis belt is the diagonal v-line muscles that show up around the hips and angle down to the groin area.

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