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themculibrary · 5 months
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hello! i was wondering if i could be recommended some longer lokius fics from lokis pov? thank you!
A Good Man Is Hard To Find (ao3) - chamel M, 80k
Summary: Getting caught eventually was probably inevitable. Mobius showing up at the prison with a job offer courtesy of the CIA? Well, that was pretty much the last thing that Loki expected.
Soon he finds himself in a situation he never could have imagined: using skills honed over a life of crime in service of a government agency, all the while trying to balance his new job with his extremely inconvenient feelings for the only person who trusts him. When, after months of successful missions, he unwillingly becomes a pawn in a plot that has deadly consequences, that trust is put to the test—but he’ll be damned if he’s going to let Mobius down.
(A continuation of the Art Thief/CIA Agent AU)
I’d Lie For You, and That’s the Truth (ao3) - Scotch E, 73k
Summary: Loki makes a split second decision that changes everything. Little by little he finds his place in the universe, and Mobius’ arms, as he slowly learns that he is worthy of love. Well, with some help from the friends he meets along the way.
never known how it broke me down (ao3) - RunnyYolk E, 51k
Summary: Wild curls caress his face as a melodiously shaky inhale cascades across the shell of his ear, arms wrapping desperately around his shoulders, and Mobius leans forward, giving his all in return until their hearts are nearly aligned.
Nearly, yet not quite.
Not quite.
or, 5+1 Times Loki Hugs Mobius
the string is unwinding for us creatures of ritual (ao3) - RunnyYolk M, 67k
Summary: "Where have you two been?"
Jolting at Sylvie’s call, they both separate a bit—he hadn’t realized how much Mobius had been leaning in as well—and look over as her nose scrunches in annoyance. She lifts a hand from her hips, waving away the question.
"Nevermind. I don't want to know if you were out doing what I think you were doing."
"You have to be more specific, Sylvie," he drawls innocently. "What could you possibly be thinking?"
Her whole face twists and Mobius blushes, sneaking a hand to pinch his back. "Ugh, you're the worst."
- Tori
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insanityclause · 1 year
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Tom and Zawe video's original source: tiktok,com/@bored__rin/video/7212406520745610501
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peaches1958 · 1 year
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Watch "POV you ask loki to make you food || Loki x y/n" on YouTube
@gigglingtigger, please share this with the rest of the SASies...
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rt8815 · 1 year
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This creator has a few of these.
I'm racking my brains trying to think of a line of Loki's that would work even better here, but I'm drawing a blank.
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mcubuckyxlokisbitch · 2 years
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Y/N: The stars are beautiful tonight
Loki: You sure are
Y/N: What
Loki: They-they sure are gorgeous-beautiful
Bonus
Thor: *in a mocking flirty tone* You sure are
Loki: Shut up *stab*
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lokiusficrecs · 3 years
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And the morning was finally good
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/32602246/chapters/80873002#workskin
Mobius is the night manager in a hotel and Odin doesn't speak English. Thank god for attractive sons.
Or, time moves slow on the night shift
Author: genki_blonde
Rating: General 
Word Count: 3,273
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sweetdreams25 · 3 years
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peaches1958 · 1 year
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Watch "POV you realise who Loki is II Loki x y/n" on YouTube
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mcubuckyxlokisbitch · 2 years
Conversation
Loki: I swear you dared me to lick the giant A
Y/N: No I didn't
Loki: Uhm yes you did
Y/N: *sigh* No I said don't lick the giant A Loki then you said and I quote " Don't tell me what to do Mortal" then you licked it and you fell. *picking glass out of his hair*
Loki: *pouting with his legs crossed on the couch* ....
Y/N: Mhm, go get a shower, I'll join you soon *kiss*
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lokiusficrecs · 3 years
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Let Me Help
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/33625669
Nothing comes without a price in Loki’s experience, especially the kindness that Mobius has shown him. Why is he so difficult to understand?
Author: Scotch
Rating: Teen and Up
Word Count: 1,561
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lokiusficrecs · 3 years
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There's just something about our touch that drive me crazy
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/32493760
Since Mobius's first touch, Loki feels the urge to lengthen the sensations more and more, until he decides to take a step to touch.
Or 5 times Loki enjoys inadvertent touches and once he creates the opportunity to touch.
Author: Mimisempai
Rating: General 
Word Count: 1,921
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lokiusficrecs · 3 years
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semper idem
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/32651662
And yeah, it took Loki weeks, months, maybe longer; but this timeline’s Mobius M. Mobius is the very first one he’s found who looks relieved to see him.
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(Post episode 6, Loki looks for what he has lost.)
Author: Santhe
Rating: Teen and Up
Word Count: 3,873
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imagine-loki · 3 years
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Mischievous Beginnings
TITLE: Mischievous Beginnings 
CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT:  Chapter 19
AUTHOR: ValarieRavenhearst2
ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine Loki and Thor at a bar/pub/tavern/mead hall and they see a very attractive girl standing at the other end of the bar. Thor, wanting to set his baby brother up with a “nice maiden so that maybe he’ll find the happiness that I have,” ask Loki what he thinks of her. Loki responds, “inappropriately.”  
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LokiPOV
“Aurora!” Loki roars and a golden pulse explodes within the room, sending the metal bunk that was hinged to the ground flying, and cracking the reinforced glass wall. The splintering of the glass causes the whole room to panic. In the midst of the chaos, fearing Loki’s escape the guard fires his gun … but not before Thor yanks his arm upwards, causing the bullet to hit the ceiling instead of the girl on the ground.
“That’s enough!” The thundering god booms, flinging the guard back with a swing of Mjolnir whilst grabbing this mysterious girl off the ground and pinning her to his body with an iron grip. Everyone stills, not knowing what in gods name just happened. Loki slams his fists against the damaged wall, his gaze anguished and pained as he stares longingly at the whimpering girl in his brother’s arm. She tries to free her self but Thor tightens his grip to almost be crushing. “I said that’s enough.” He warns and Loki’s gaze turns murderous towards his brother, his magic surging again despite the restraint. “So which one of you wants to tell us what’s going on?” Thor demands and the girl in his arm lets out a squeak to inform that she can barely breathe.
“I’ll tell you, just let him go.” The girl whimpers causing Thor to loosen his grip. A very disgruntled Natasha comes to his side; grabbing the girl’s arm with a pair of cuffs in her other hand.
“You touch her and you won’t leave this room alive.” Loki threatens venomously as his magic pulses again, further splintering his cage. One more pulse will shatter it. Thor takes great note of his brother’s distress and pulls the girl out of Natasha’s grip, spinning her to face him. He recognizes her and takes a moment to properly place her and then realizes that she is the woman he had caught his brother with a few months back.
“Thor,” Natasha tries again with the cuffs, with Tony agreeing and aiding from the other side. “don’t ignore the fact she just snuck into the most heavily guarded building in the world to break him out. Let Agent Kole take her upstairs to a holding room.” The agent regains his posture and comes to assist as well. The mere notion of that brute touching her makes Loki’s magic explode once more; shattering the door yet the shards don’t fall – instead they levitate and surround the three aggressors. The three hold their arms up defensively as Thor tries to deescalate the situation by passing the girl to his brother.
“Enough, Loki stop.” She turns and lunges at him, wrapping her arms over his shoulders. His arms come to wrap around her tightly as his energy begins to fade rapidly. The glass falls as gently as glass can around Natasha, Tony, and Kole’s feet without so much as scratching them. They all exhale their bated breaths, exchanging panicked and dazed glances. The collar around Loki’s neck finally begins to kick in with his energy level subsiding; exhausted, his knees begin to waver. She holds onto him tightly and tries to support him as he slowly falls to his knees; her strength being the only thing that is holding him up. Natasha comes to the side quickly and jabs a sedative into Loki’s neck before he can react and it overcomes him almost instantly. He tries his best to fight it, not wanting to leave Aurora alone with them, but fails.
“Nononono, please no. Please don’t hurt him.” She begins pleading, crying has her hands are quickly restrained behind her back. “He didn’t do it!” She insists as Natasha hauls her to her feet, leaving Loki to slump forward – where more guards rush into the room with their guns pointed on him. “No!” She shrieks, kicking to be free.
“Natasha, enough! Just wait.” Thor grabs her instead before she’s passed off to Kole “Would you just stop for a second?” He scowls at the spy who glares daringly back.
“Me? Are you kidding? After that little performance? Look what he fucking did?” With the wave of her arm she gestures to the shattered barrier door. “I thought he couldn’t do magic with that on,” she cocks her brows in accusation, as if it were Thor’s entire fault.
“He’s not meant to,” he booms, Mjolnir vibrating with power, “which should indicate to you how much he clearly cares for her.” He holds her tightly against him to protect her from the other guard’s grip. “I’ll take her upstairs so that we may speak to her, and perhaps if you would like to try a lighter approach, she just may tell you what you want to know.” Thor begins to lead her upstairs despite her pleas not wanting to leave Loki. He tries to assure her that he’ll be okay but she has none of it. He has to throw her over his shoulder to get her up the stairs, as even more guards then descend.   Nick Fury and Steve meet up with Thor as he heads to an interrogation room with a pleading Aurora, both of them looking like steroid driven bulldogs.
“What the fuck is going on?” Fury demands as Thor kicks open the door; placing his captive in the steel chair. She tries to squirm free but he pushes the chair and holds it to the table with his weight so she can’t get up. The two new onlookers gawk in absolute bafflement before Natasha joins them, storming into the room like a demon storming the gates of heaven.
“Loki’s being transported to the med-bay.” She begrudgingly announces, firstly to calm their newest prisoner and secondly to inform the Captain and Director.
“Again, what the motherfucking hell happened?” The Director comes into the room to better examine the distraught prisoner. “Who the hell are you?” He questions and Aurora tries to calm herself as Thor places a hand on her shoulder to show his support.
“My name is Aurora,” she tries to stifle her tremoring yet there is little strength to her voice.
“And just how did you get in here, Aurora?” The Director continues to berate as if speaking to a kindergartener.
“I walked in with the journalists.” She informs like it was that simple.
“Please, can we have the room.” Thor finally interrupts to request, Mjolnir vibrating to prove that he’s not going to take no for an answer. They all, silently yet begrudgingly leave with Natasha locking the door behind her.   Thor finally releases his grip on the chair, allowing her to breathe easily as he comes around to the other side of the table. He rests his hammer on the table as he takes the other seat, waving his arms in the air as a gesture for her to start explaining herself. “How do you know my brother?” He questions and she takes a teary-eyed breath to calm herself.
“We met at a nightclub,” she begins slowly, “you were there at a booth full of people, Loki was sitting at the bar. We spoke for a minute before I left, then a week later we met again at another club. You were all there, you caught us out the back.” She reminds as she bashfully adverts her eyes in embarrassment.
“I remember you,” he informs, “though that seems like a big jump from that, to breaking in and trying to free him after a terrorist attack.” Aurora’s breath wavers again as her eyes dart in agitation to the door.
“He didn’t do that.” She whispers harshly, a stray tear falling from her eye and she tries to wipe it away with her shoulder as her hands are still sorely restrained behind her.
“Explain to me how you know that.”
“I don’t want to get him into trouble.” She whispers and adverts her gaze to the steel table.
“Any defence you’re offering will only help him.”
“He was with me when the explosion went off.” She informs. “We were walking down the street back to my café when it went off. He got me to safety and then ran to help.”
“Where is this café?” Thor leans forward thoroughly intrigued.
“Right across from the library,” her eyes timidly meet his, “he goes there and the sneaks over to see me.” The revelation has Thor’s brow almost raised to his hairline as he connects the dots.
“How often do you see each other?” He questions.
“Two to three times a week for the past two months.” Thor has to fight the urge not to gasp, in both shock and amusement at his brother’s antics. Here he was trying to set him up and it seems that he had needed no assistance after all, keeping it all a secret out of spite. 
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