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tyrannuspitch · 8 months
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things that annoy me about the common fanon take on the loki-thanos situation (naming them to try and get some distance)
lack of ambiguity. outright force from everyone from the first moment, no bargaining or deal-cutting or bus-throwing or other morally ambiguous behaviour from loki, not even the *illusion* of choice, so even if loki *feels* responsible, the audience can easily (indeed, must) absolve him of absolutely everything and say it Simply Was Not Him.
the idea that the thanos situation changed loki fundamentally. that loki wasn't ALREADY primed to get in situations exactly like that; that he hadn't COME from a situation very much like thanos' captivity but better at hiding it. that thanos is more than just another echo of odin. -_-
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1nm2 · 2 months
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Imagine Thor asking Loki about your whereabouts on Sakaar…
“Where’s your chair?” Thor whispered but tone had a note of offence. Why wasn’t his brother also confined on this strange planet?
“I didn’t get a chair.” Loki confirmed.
“Where’s Y/n?” The whispers were getting more agitated and Loki sent another frantic hush his way.
“They’re fine… well, mostly fine.” He explained quickly - a nonchalant summary of what had transpired upon your arrival. The fall from the bifrost wasn’t kind and you were injured. Panicked and desperate, it was the core reason Loki gained favour of the Grandmaster for your care.
Thor wasn’t given any of the detail and so he proceeded to tell his brother why your presence was crucial. “Y/n knows how to defeat Hela. We need them here, now.”
Loki smacked his lips and hummed curiously. “Well, they can’t exactly do that.” He offered. “When we landed on this planet, Y/n sustained various injuries - one of them to their memory recollection.”
Thor’s expression fell flat at the revelation. “You mean to tell me that Y/n doesn’t remember what happened before we got here?”
Loki squinted a little. “That and a bit more… like the Avengers, or Asgard - or us…”
Thor jumped forward in an attempt to grab his brother but forgot about the restraints which left him to merely growl. “Us?! Loki you were meant to protect them!”
Loki’s eyes widened as Thor’s voice raised. “Shh! I did my best. You try casting a protection spell while hurtling through a rainbow bridge.”
A/n: Cute little Loki fic for the 400th post!!
~ More imagines here ~
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specialagentlokitty · 4 months
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Carol Danvers x teen!reader - just a teenager
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Hiiii, could I request prompt 15: “why are you staring at me” with Carol Danvers and a teen!reader please? - Anon💜
15: “why are you staring at me?”
Sitting in the avengers compound, you swung your legs back and forth as you nibbled at the sandwich Nat had brought in your for.
“Hey Nat?” You asked.
“Yeah?”
You looked up at her, and you gestured for her to come over so she did.
“What’s wrong?”
“There’s somebody coming into the compound…” you whispered.
“Are they a threat?”
You stayed silent for a moment, and then you shook your head.
“No, they have immense power but no sense of threat. Just incredibly powerful.”
Nat ruffled your hair.
“Thanks kid.”
You hummed, picking up your plate you wondered down the hallway, and you walked into the room where Bruce was standing with Steve.
“Hello.”
“Hey kiddo, what’s up?” Steve asked.
“I’m not talking to you, there’s somebody behind me.”
They looked behind you and you felt Steve grab your arm, moving you behind him.
Standing with your back against the super soldiers, you carried on eating your food while resting against him.
“She’s not a threat.” You said.
“No offence kid, but you cant know that.” Rocket said.
You shrugged a little bit, and you made your way around Steve, wondering back into the room you were eating in.
Sitting on the table, you listened as they all came in and you glanced towards them before turning away.
“Who’s this?”
“Sorry, this is (Y/N), Fury was looking after them, (Y/N) this is Carol Danvers.” Bruce said.
“I know, Fury spoke of her sometimes.”
“So, they said that you can sense power, is that true?” Carol asked.
“Yeah, I can tell if somehow has a power, what it is and how dangerous it is.”
You set your plate down and you heard somebody getting up, they walked behind you, plating their hands on your shoulders.
Smiling a little bit you looked upwards.
“Thor.”
“What do you think of this woman (Y/N)?” He asked.
You hummed a little bit.
“She’s helpful.”
“Right get outta here kid, let us talk, go see if Tony wants anything.” Nat said.
You let Thor pull you up, and you left the room making your way to Tony.
When he left the compound you went with him, but when things started going south with everything and they were all dragged back together you couldn’t go with them.
You didn’t have the strength they needed, and nobody wanted to put you in harms way.
So, instead you travelled and explored, waiting for the phone call that would bring you back home.
When the call came, you were excited to be reunited with the man who was looking after you, and you knew he wasn’t alone.
“I need you to stay with Danvers for a while.” Fury said.
“Why?”
“Because there’s still a lot here we need to sort out and until it’s safe I want you out of harms way.”
“Okay, good enough for me.”
Carol didn’t really know what to do with you, she didn’t know how to interact with you or what to say.
Sure, she knew how to interact with teenagers but you didn’t seem like normal teenagers, you spent a lot of time listening to audiobooks, you played card games by yourself.
Sitting in her chair, she looked at you as you stared straight ahead and you smiled a little.
“Why are you staring at me?”
“Anybody would be thrilled to be out here, you don’t seem to care, how come?”
“Ah, I see Fury never told you everything.”
“Everything?”
You turned in your chair to look at her and you smiled a little.
“I was a hydra experiment, the side affects is loss of sight. I can’t see, but I have an incredible sense of perception and sense for superhuman powers.”
“I’m sorry…”
“It’s fine, not your problem not mine either. It’s why Fury looked after me.”
Carol nodded her head and she reached out with her hand only for you to slap it away.
“I can see the aurora of your power Carol, I know when you’re nearby.”
You stood up and stretched.
“So, can you sense this?”
You ducked as she slowly swung her arm towards you.
You laughed a little and turned around to face her.
“Do your worst.”
Carol laughed and did it again, watching as you easily evaded her pathetic attempts at an attack.
She could see that you enjoyed people not tiptoeing around you trying to be careful for no reason.
You had a natural talent for fighting, and clearly had made use if the powers you were forced to have, but deep down you were just a teenager.
You wanted to fight and cause trouble and she could see that in the pranks you kept pulling and mischievous look you had.
That’s why Fury asked her to take you in.
You needed somebody who could keep up with you and let you live a semi normal life, you needed a family and she needed that too
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thequietkid-moonie · 1 year
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Hazzah! Requests are open!
Could I please request headcanons for Poseidon, Hades, Qin Shi Huang, Jack, Thor and Beelzebub (Seprate) with an s/o who hates everyone but has a soft spot for them? (Romantic)
S/O hates everyone except for their boyfriend
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[ HEADCANONS ] [ Hades, Qin, Jack, Thor, Beelzebub ]
[ Records of Ragnarok / Shuumatsu no Valkyrie ]
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This was so funny to think of 😆 it made me remember a meme i see long ago and a cannot stop laughing
I don't write for Poseidon but I gladly write for the others, I hope you like it!
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Hades
Hades is a really caring and loyal lover, your well-being become one of his prioritys, and seeing you so angry at others makes him worried at first
He will ask you about it, if there is a reason of why you hate people so much (like you had some bad experiences or people treating you badly) he wants to know to be able to help you
But if there is no reason and is just the way you are then he just let you be and stop worring too much, also he won't tell you that is bad or something, he fell in love with you for yourself after all, you don't have to change if you don't want to
If you really don't like people then you don't have much to worry about since in the underworld there is not much people neither in the palace, just the servants and guards and they always treat you with respect (even Hades makes sure of it, he won't tolerate any offence to your person)
Hades will actually notice your soft spot for him, he is pretty observant so it won't be difficult for him to find it out, and this make him feel loved and probably will tease you for it once in a while. Also he will take advantage of this but just to make sure you don't cause get in troubles
With time he just get used to your behavior towards others and start to find it rather funny (especially when you ended up fighting with Zeus, is like watching two kids fighting for something silly)
If you want to complain about someone he is always up to heard you out (and is actually a big contrast seeing you complaining angrily about some idiots while Hades look at you with so much love)
If you have a sharp tongue and tend to insult people he won't like this too much, he will try and make you stop doing it (or at least not too much), not like he force you to be polite to everyone but at least not insult others out of nowhere (but if that person was bothering you in purpose then you have his permission to say whatever you want against that person)
Also he wil never force you to hang out with others unless is extremely necesary, other way you can just stay with those you feel more comfortable with and he is happy to spend all the time he can by your side
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Qin Shi Huang
Since the first moment he notice your attitude against the rest of the world he find it rather funny, specially if you don't have problem with showing it. If you actually show that attitude against him too when meeting him then you have his complete attention, no one dares to think to act like that against the emperor, is have been a long time since someone treat him like that but he doesn't mind
He doesn't mind at all your hate for everyone, is just the way you are and he loves you. Also, he isn't worried about you hating him, he is confident that you love him as much as he loves you!
He wont notice your soft spot for him at first, it would take a while but he little by little will be noticing the suble signs you give of your softness for him, how you seem more relaxed, how your smiles aren't ones of rebellious but of sweetness or how you even express love and happiness instead of hate, all of that make him feel super proud of himself (and his relasionship with you), and he will one day just bring it out of the blue to the conversation while hanging out with you, you can denied or accept it right away, either way he already found out and you can't stop him from teasing the hell of you for it, and neither stop him from showing off this fact to the rest of the world (he is just full of pride and love for you that he can't help it, and he had never been the shy type)
After a while he will ask you about your hate for others, most out of curiosity than anything else, if you say that it is for just because that is the way you are then he will laugh at it (he isn't too satisfied for the answer but it just let it be), but if there is a reason then he will want to know more about it, and will insist on having to know (if there is someone to blame he will want to take care of it)
Whenever you complain about someone or something he hears you paying close attention and he even get carried away with the conversation, he is always making comments but they are never are to scold you or saying that you should stop, they are more like dramatic reactions or things he say like "they were really an idiot" or even "it sounds like they deserved it"
He won't tolerate any kind of offense against you, and he doesn't like whenever you end in troubles neither in physical fights, but he is a fair leader so before making any judgment he prefer to hear the story and how you ended in that situation, if you actually was the one who cause the trouble then you will get a punishment, nothing too serious though (but that doesn't mean he didn't feel bad about it)
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Jack the Ripper
Jack will notice inmediatly the feeling you hold against everyone else since the first moment he met you thanks to his ability to see the colors of the people. He was intrigued and curious the first time he sees you so he decided to watch you for a while before finally approaching to you
He isn't strange to those feelings and neither to when those feelings go against him, so he didn't mind when you greet him no so kindly when you first met him
Again, thanks to his ability he will notice inmediatly when you start changing with him, he notice how your colors start changing every time you hang out together (even before you two start dating), how those colors little by little change from ones of hate to ones of happines and even love. The first time he notice it he was truly surprised but that quickly transforms into happiness
Jack enjoys every moment he spends with you, doesn't matter if is a romantic date or just hearing you complain about other people (over tea, of course), he loves even those moments, he loves seeing all your expresions and colors
He actually doesn't mind hearing you complain about others, he find it quite funny (and he will never turn down an opportunity to pass time with you) and he just interrupt you to ask for more details or with a soft laugh
Also he will never force you to act kindly or polite with others, if you don't want to you don't have to, you can just relay on him for that kind of things (he is a gentelman after all), and if you ever get in troubles for you attitude he will always help you get away with it and ask you to be more careful next time
If you ever tell him that you hate him (obviously joking) he knows you didn't mean it, and sometimes he playfuly fight back saying that you love him more than you like to admit, even so, deep down in his heart he doesn't like the idea of you actually hating him, he won't force you to love him but he will hate for you to look at him with all that hate again
Jack is actually pretty curious about the reason behind all your hate but he will try to find out by his own, in case he didn't get the conclusion he wants then he will ask you about it (but he do it so casually, like is nothing) if you don't have a reason and is just the way you are then he will just let it be (but he isn't fully satisfied with that answer), but if there is a reason why he will get more serious and ask you about it (in a gently manner of course, and he is ready to comfort you if you need it), and if there is someone to blame for it then he will makes sure to take care of the bastard it (even if you say that you don't mind it anymore)
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Thor
Thor doesn't care for anyone opinion of him or your relasionship (unless it upset you), the only thing that is important for him is that he loves you and you love him
He doesn't like to hear people talking bad about you either, he isn't someone who recurre to violence to solve things but he is intimidating and that is enough to no one wanting to mess with him so whenever he is around no one says anything
He doesn't get why you hate people so much, it could be because they have been treated you badly or maybe someone specifically made something really bad to you? If that is the case he has no problem to take care of the problem, you just have to ask
If you say that you don't know or just there is no reason then he will let it be but it still confuses him
When you express that you hate everyone he will ask you if you hate him too, the first times he was truly worried but soon it just become a joke between you two. If you answer that you hate him (joking of course) he will laugh softly and tell you that he knows that you don't hate him (and then it become a playful fight of you hating him or not)
He didn't even notice your soft spot for him at first, it was the others who notice how you seem more relaxed or how you express less anger whenever Thor is with you, and it would have to be them (or even you) who tell him this. At first he didn't believed it, but he will watch your behaivor more carefuly for a while and that is when he notice it (people better don't even think on taking advantage of this or else that idiot person will have to deal with a furious Thor)
You are free to complain about the idiots all you want he will hear all you have to say, he may seem like he isn't paying attention but he actually is, is just that he isn't the talktive type but he even ask you a few things here and there. But remember to make sure to tell him that he didn't have to "take care of the problem" or else that person will have to deal with him (just a threaten, unless he sees you more angry/upset than normal becouse then it will be more than just words)
If you used to get violent or in more physical fights he will offer you to try other ways to let out that anger and energy (maybe you two can train together) he just doesn't want you to get un trouble or, even worst, injured
Also, he probably will try to keep away Loki of you, we know how he is, he will happyly try and taste your limits
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Beelzebub
He can actually understand you, he doesn't like other people either, everyone fear him or sees him with disgust and he prefers to be alone
He doesn't mind you hating him at first, it wasn't new (he even hates himself), what was a surprise is that you two ended up dating, he was scare to get close to someone again but now that he is with you he is really happy for it
Again, he doesn't mind at all that you hate the rest of the world but he sometimes wonder if in reallity you hate him too, but he doesn't dare to ask you, he is afraid of the answer. He is used to be hated for everyone but since you became really important to him he doesn't know if he would stand you hating him (even if he feel like he deserve it)
You can complain all you want with him about all the other people and how idiotic they can be, it may seems like he isn't paying attention but he actually is (he find it quite funny and sometimes you can even get a soft laugh from him)
He gets quite protective over you (specially for his curse) so if there is someone who actually do something against you or makes you more angry than normal he will take care of it (he is a scientist and have quite dangerous creatures at his disposal that he doesn't mind using)
He notice pretty early your soft spot for him, at first it was just you getting more comfortable with him and when he notice he just tried to brush it off, saying to himself that he was just imagining things, but the more time it pass the more you show that you don't hate him (and actually like him) so he couldn't deny it much longer
Still, it would take some time for him to fully accept it, mostly because he doesn't think he deserve it, not after all the things he had done, but at the end he will accept it
The fact that you like him already make him feel flattered, but knowing that you hate everyone and still you warm up to him and love him makes him feel so special and loved
Everytime he notice hints of your soft spot for him (like when you were noticeably angry at someone but just by being by his side you start to relax) his heart skip a beat, and gets shy and a little embarased
He isn't too interested in the reason why you hate people so much but if you want to share it with him he will heard you (if there is someone to blame about this he probably will put and end to their life)
For being with Beelzebub you probably will meet Hades and Adamas too, if you seems to hate them he won't mind too much and will explain to them that you are like this with everyone at first, with time he hopes that you will warm up with them (at least with Hades)
Knowing Adamas attitude you two probably will have a lot of fights, Beelzebub doesn't like this but he won't stop you (unless it get physical and you end hurt) and most of the time he isn't even present, this situation is too loud for his liking
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harrysmimi · 1 year
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Grocery Shopping
Synopsis: Harry and YN being domestic
Series Masterlist | More of my work
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"Look at him!" YN cooed, watching their new kitten walk out of his carrier.
"He seems a bit hesitant." Harry pointed out.
"He'll get used to it." YN shrugged. It was just today that they got to go pick up their little fur baby. It was love at first sight case with YN and the kitten as he wouldn't leave her. Even now he was waddling upto her. "Look at his little bum!" YN laughed watching his tail up as he walked upto her making Harry giggle as well.
"He's quite fond of you, isn't he?" Harry said, "I don't blame him though."
Harry teased her how men would hit on her randomly, whether it's at the grocery shop or at her cafe. Or even her Turkish neighbour. He didn't mind it because, one, he trusts her and two, it pisses her off and he finds her very adorable with her puffy angry face.
YN was lied om the floor om their bedroom as the kitten approached her, climbing onto her stomach he made his way to her chest lied down and curled up to a ball purring the loudest. "I'm gonna cry. Harry!" She whisper screamed making her Fiancé laugh.
"Why do I think he's gonna steal you from me?" He lied down next to her petting the small animal with his pointer finger.
"Probably the only man I'm gonna gush over after you." She commented, her eyes teary. "I've always wanted a kitten, thank you for agreeing to get one Haz!"
"Awh, love!" He snuggled his nose in her hair. "He's very adorable!"
"He is!" She cooed. "I wanna give him a house tour but I don't wanna get up and ruin his sleep!" And she sobbed quietly.
"Okay... You're gonna cry all day, aren't you?" He found her very adorable in that moment, "aren't you going be up for lunch?"
"I can't. I am now obliged to stay here."
"Yeah? Mr. McKitty have you obliged to stay on the ground as his royal highness naps away?" He poked fun at her.
"Oh for god sake we're not naming him McKitty!" YN rolled her eyes.
"Why? It goes with McFish, doesn't it?" He teased.
"Leave us alone!" She whined crying, "you're just going to poke fun at me all day."
"You're going to forget me for another boy? I see how it is now." His faux offence had her giggling. "All jokes aside, do you have a name for him?"
"Oh, I kinda wanna name him Loki!"
"Loki?" He looked at her confusedly, "I thought you'd say Eros or Star Fox!"
"No, I wanted a cat named Loki since the first Thor movie came out." YN explained. Watching the cat get off her and plop down on the cold floor on the soave in between her and Harry. He was already playing when they went to go pick him up and had tired himself up so he was napping now, comfortably enough. "My dad didn't wanted pets at home so I never got one. Though, I used to sneak in stray cats and feed them all the time."
"You have one now." He was admiring the little feline too.
The little kitten was asleep curled up in a ball with his tail tucked under his bum, paws all tucked in under his chin. With his baby pink nose on display. He was the one they ended up picking because the kitten took liking towards both them, he seem weirdly comfortable enough already to nap on the floor in middle of the room.
"He looks like you." YN spoke after a second of complete silence.
"How so?"
"He's got green eyes and pink nose." YN went onto to point out the features. "...and he's white."
He laughed adding, "I must have forgotten giving birth to him."
"You're weird sometimes."
He giggled. "Do you want to name him Loki?"
"He's yours too, Harry, do you have any suggestions?"
"I quite like the name." He said, "it suits him for some reason. I believe anytime he'd ask us to Kneel in front of him." YN laughed at that, though she sensed a but coming up.
"But..." He raised up his pointer finger in air, "he looks like a Milo to me. I don't know, he just does."
YN looked at the kitten plopped on his tummy with his back paws played out out a bunny, napping away on the cold floor. He does look like a Milo to her too now that Harry has pointed it out.
"Yeah!" She sighed, "we can name him Milo and we can get one more and name him Loki!"
"Baby, we just got him." He sighed, "in two years or so, yeah?"
"Maybe in next Six months?" She negotiated.
"Two years."
"Eight months?"
"A year and half..."
"Ten months and two days?" That made him chuckle.
"A year." He made a deal.
"Deal!" She agreed.
Milo Styles was officially part of their family now!
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Next day, Milo was settling in quite well. He used his litter box twice but had an accident this morning which is fine. He's a wee little baby he'll learn. He slept in his carrier all night which had a blanket Harry bought for him and a toy which his previous gave them. He already knew a few tricks, like to roll over and fetch.
He keeps trying to trip Harry over for some reason since this morning, having YN fangirl over everything he does. She had him placed in the pocket of her robe as he napped and she prepared for breakfast with her Fiancé.
"Baby we need to go grocery shopping." Harry announced closing the fridge door getting out the last carton of eggs.
"We can go after breakfast?" She suggested.
"Mhmm." He agreed.
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Later that day YN and Harry headed to the grocery store, but YN realised they forgot the reusable bags so she ran upstairs quickly to fetch them whilst he got his car out front.
"Hello YN." Deniz, YN's neighbour greeted her by the lift as she was waiting for it with reusable grocery bags in her hands. She was responding to Brielle complaining about how fucking messed up faux contractions are over the trio's group chat. Her choice of memes to describe her misery had YN giggling.
"Hi." She smiled politely.
"How have you been, haven't seen you around that much?"
"Oh I was away for the weekend and work's been a little hectic." She explained, "I got engaged, so I'm really good. How about you? Your roommate said a couple of weeks ago that you went back home when I went to return your plate." Just when she finished her talk the lift door ding open, both of them got in to go the basement parking.
"Yeah, my grandmother was sick so I had to go visit. She passed." The blue eyed man shared. "I'm coping quite well since yesterday."
"Oh no, I'm so sorry to hear that!" YN cooed, "how is your family doing then?"
"They're doing fine." He shared and in no time they were in basement. YN waved him bye before jogging her way to her Fiancé.
"Was that Deniz?" Harry asked, "haven't seen him around."
"Yeah, remember his roommate said that he was visiting his parents in Turkey? He said his grandmother was sick and she passed." YN shared.
"Awh! That's sad." Harry cooed. He pulled out of parking lot and drove to the grocery store.
"Do you have the list?" YN asked peeping into Harry phone. He had the list pulled up on the notes app with the things they needed to get this week.
"Mhmm, we can start with the fruit and veggie aisle?"
"I say we start with the snack aisle and go to veggies last." She smiled cheekily, "we don't want veggies to go bad whilst we walk around, do we?"
"Cheeky! Come on." He followed her as she pushed the trolley with her.
"One more bag! It's different flavour!" She whined for another family pack of Lays chips.
"Baby remember you can't eat processed food?" He reminded, "you get the blue packet or the yellow one."
"But it's Indian Masala Harry, you can't handle that!"
"I don't eat that anyway love." He shrugged.
"You're annoying." She huffed and switched out the packets and walked ahead of him. "No, no, no, no we gotta eat healthy!"
"These are protein bars."
"No, no, no put tem back. Put them back." She shook her head. He just held back his laugh and snuck in a few in the trolley anyway. He makes sure she has one on herself all the time as she sometimes get's too distracted at work that she somehow forgets to eat.
Both of them mostly had fun at the grocery store, weird but it was true. No one spots him at the store or they just don't care enough. But he saw a trio of his fans at the store taking a few sneaky pictures of him. He asked YN to split up so they can wind up early before a potential mod of his fans gather by the store if those people post the update in that moment. It was a weekend.
He picked out a few fruits whilst YN was just six feet away from him picking up veggies. She cooks most of the time or is incharge of everything, Harry can only make simple pasta dishes. But he is learning, okay!
Last night he made lasagna for dinner in his own!
YN always wondered how he ate properly and healthy food when he couldn't cook anything but pasta. She seems to forget he's (or used to be) on tour most of the time and he's actually rich as hell and heaven that he had hired personal chef coming up to his place to prepare his meals, or he just popped at his mum's or sister's. He's been humbled since he met her, he said.
"Hello love." YN was approached by a man, she glanced at him briefly being spooked for a second. Chose to ignore the man. "I needed help picking from these big aubergines." He was stood merely five inches away from her. Same about her height just a little taller and bulkier build enough have her intimidated and disgusted.
Ew!
EW!
"I don't know if I can help, sorry." YN walked a few steps away from him, picking up Tomatoes and bagging them. She looked over her shoulder to look for Harry who had his back facing her picking out the most perfect looking apples he could. He's been wanting to make a fruit salad for the longest. But that man made her really uncomfortable there. He stood next to her picking up carrots and cucumbers, seeing that he actually tried to touch her hand picking a carrot next to the tomato she was reaching for. She felt his gaze burning into her skin.
Not wanting to tell him off like she did once ages ago and almost got herself hurt, she hurried up with what she was doing so she could go fetch her Fiancé to accompany her. With her hands full of little bags of veggies she went back to Harry not knowing what to do.
"Harry!" She plopped the bags in the trolley and stood close to him, holding onto his arm.
"You alright, darling?" He enquired seeing her so anxious out of nowhere.
"Don't look, but that man there really made me uncomfortable." She shared whispering, "we still need to get onions and potatoes for your soup that you wanted to make tonight, he's stood right there." But he looked over and spotted the man stood there.
"Did he tried to do something?"
"He tried to touch my hand, but let's just not make a scene get our stuff and leave, please?" She requested knowing he would make a complain to have the man thrown out of the store.
YN wouldn't mind that but she goes to the same store even when Harry is not home. Once she almost got herself (god forbid) abducted from the parking lot when she politely declined to help a man load his car with groceries. It was back when she had just moved with Brielle and her mum, making a short trip after classes to get some stuff make something to surprise her friend for her birthday.
"Okay," Harry nodded and walked with her to the aisle and picked up everything they needed from that section. "Baked goods!"
"We passed it two times!" She whined, already tired of walking. He walked behind her close by.
"We're almost done here." He announced, "do you want to get icecream on the way home?"
"Oh yeah!" She nodded. "Oh I also need pads and stuff."
"Already got 'em." He had her caged in between the shopping cart and him, his hands rested on the handle bar on either sides on her as they walked. She read him the list and checked things off as he placed each item in the cart.
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In the car park, loading the boot with their grocery YN heard Harry sigh.
"What?" She asked.
"Don't look behind, there are people taking pictures of us."
"Oh!" She sounded nervously, almost dropping the egg carton but he caught it.
"Careful, baby." He giggled, "it's ok—" he was interrupted by someone tugging at the hem of his shirt.
It was a little eight year old girl. She looked nervous het happy as she looked up at Harry with her big brown eyes. "Hi Harry!"
"Hello love." Harry greeted her.
"I, I am here with my Mummy. Can you please sign this for me?" She held out her Hello Kitty diary and unicorn pen towards him. She also had a unicorn bag pack. Harry looked at the direction she pointed out, two cars away was stood her mother.
"Sure," Harry crouched to match her height, "what's your name?"
"Ellie." She announced, "I love your music. Mummy took me to see you last time."
"Yeah?" Harry sounded in amusement, "did you had fun? Was I a good performer?"
"Mhmm, I really love Adore You, it's my favourite song. Especially the fishie!" She held out a hand, her thumb and forefinger held close to one another to show how little she thinks the fish in the music video is.
"You love fishes, huh? It's my favourite too. We've got a fish too, haven't we YN?" He was still busy writing a note to her.
"Yeah!" YN nodded.
"Thank you!" Ellie smiled taking back her diary and pen from Harry.
"Can I give you a hug?" Harry asked.
"Yes!" Ellie launched herself at him with a bear hug, he hugged her back. The little girl proceeded to give YN a brief hug too before she was running off to her mother waving bye to Harry.
"She was cute!" Harry cooed.
It warmed YN's heart to see him interact with babies and little kids. She haven't yet gotten over the time of Brielle's baby shower day when both of them hung put with her little nephew all day. The boy was very much infatuated by Harry but he still preferred YN more. She can only imagine how he'd be with their own little one.
"What you thinking about, darling?" Harry caught her attention when he shut the back door of the car closed.
"Nothing." YN shook her head, "I'd say we go on an impromptu picnic but we have to put the produce away in the fridge."
"Hmm, we can do that." He agreed, went to open the passenger side door for her. "We can go tomorrow, yeah?"
"Okay." YN got in the car, mumbling a little thank you to him.
"Also, we need to put together a decoration set up. I'll let you pick that 'cause I picked the venue." He shared once he was in driver's seat.
"Oh, how kind of you, sir!" YN gasped in faux surprise.
"We can make a Pinterest board." He suggested, earning an excited laugh from her. He drove back home readying himself to drown in deep waters of what pinterest is.
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N O T E :
This is just a filler chapter, plus introduction to His Royal Highness Milo YLN-Styles, brother of His Royal Highness McFish.
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sippingonhottea · 7 months
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No offence god of mischief and evil Loki fans but this is ours
It's the god of stories Loki sometimes Thor's enemy sometimes Thor's ally and you don't get to have him unless you stop being a bitch and get over those old ass titles.
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Opinion on thor? I might be a bit biased but besides spiderman, he's gotta be my fave
he's hot. i love a man with long blonde hair.
i used to love the movies! in fact, he was my favourite character in the mcu before they introduced ant-man, but my interest in him kind of dropped off the same time my interest in the mcu dropped off... no offence to taika (i love taika) but i didn't like ragnarok, (have not seen love and thunder and probably never will) and i don't care for the new silly goofy thor - i kind of liked that his stories were one of the few stories in the mcu that actually had weight and gravitas or whatever. i liked that they were different from the rest of the mcu. but now all of the mcu gotta be silly goofy. and thor is a gamer. what is going on.
i really don't know very much about thor from the comics! what i've read about him is so disparate and he's kind of characterised differently in every appearance of him that i've read, so i don't know if i've really got a gist of who he is. probably i need to read a thor series from front-to-back so i can get him. would be appreciative of any recs in the replies! i'm fighting off a cold at the moment, and some new reading material might be good and cozy and healing for me...
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Tony modelling for an ad campaign for Avenger themed makeup (there were enough knock offs in the market that the media team felt the need to establish their safer and more inclusive brand in the space after some of the products illicitly using their name were found to have harmful chemicals in it.) and Tony volunteered to model because Nat refused on principle and he was the next logical/only willing choice
In any case, Tony looks GOOD wearing it, in the lipstick especially, and he wears a face full of the products home after a shoot. His lips are Iron Man red and his eyeliner is Black Widow-ed catseye, his eyeshadow is Hawkeye purple, his highlighter Thor Thunder shimmer, and his scent is Star Spangled Slay (he helped pick the names that he KNEW would annoy some of the teammates that refused to contribute lol. Also Hulk also has an eyeshadow palette but Tony doesn’t look good in the green tbh no offence Bruce), all in all he looks GOOD.
And the team cat calls and is properly appreciative of his glamorous look, except for Steve who is all quiet and looking down and seems all squirmy. Tony starts challenging him (is he uncomfortable because of outdated social norms? Does he think Tony doesn’t look good? Either way Tony’s getting to the bottom of it)(and no they are not together yet) and Steve finally looks up and stutters that no no Tony looks good! Great even!!! No really it’s a good look, Steve especially liked the lipstick, what a nice color!!!!
And Tony’s skeptical and like hmm, then you won’t mind wearing it? And Steve no!! Definitely not!!! And Tony’s like, bet, and swoops in and kisses him in the cheek, leaving a 💋 mark on him. And Steve’s all stunned and Tony’s all satisfied like, hah got ‘em, and Steve looks at himself in a nearby reflective surface and then is like ummm looks nice but maybe I need more of this nice color on me to really see… and Tony doesn’t lose in a game of chicken so he kisses his other cheek, his jaw, and the tip of his nose. And Steve’s like better thanks 😳🥰
And so every time Tony wants to put on some lipstick from the line when they go out (for marketing you see and cuz sometimes a guy wants to feel pretty), Steve’s like, hmmm can I sample that new color?? And gets a 💋or two (this is also clearly marketing cuz when Steve goes out with whatever color kissed all over his face that color sells out). Until Steve’s got his favorites and is all, idk if I want to wear Widow Black today, and the Hawkeye Cupid’s Bow is to purple undertoned for my outfit so ssiiihhhhhgggg I guess it’s Iron Man Red or Red-Blooded-Apple-Pie (seriously Tony?) for me today if that works? No not Mjolnir Mauve either Thor, no it’s a great color Thor I just don’t think it works with this shirt… yes it’s because of color theory shut up Clint
AAWW STEVE GETTING KISSES ALL OVER HIS FACE TO SAMPLE TONY'S LIPSTICK COLOUR IS SO SWEET
steve has favourites but does not put on lipstick unless the colour is transferring directly from tony's mouth to his mouth
extends to the bedroom where tony leaves lipstick marks all over steve's body and afterwards if it washes off it's makeup and if it doesn't it's a hickey
this launches another ad campaign where it's just close up photos of the lipstick kissed onto steve's face and the tag line is like "this is what it would look like if you kissed cap in shade ___" . bam, profit
btw if you want to read some stevetony and lipstick fics i do have recs🥰
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tyrannuspitch · 1 year
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i've had tom cardy's jurassic park song in my head for like three days. thanks subconscious but i already know :/
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wheredafandomat · 2 years
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Sunsetz
Loki x female reader | college AU
Contains fluff, smut, mentions of alcohol - friends to lovers
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Music played around you all as Thor and Sam made some sort of bonfire in the near distance. You brought a beer to your lips as you looked out at the waves that had settled to a gentle rock. The atmosphere was electric, teething with possibilities as Loki settled next to you, his own beer in his hand. Glancing at him, you smiled before shifting closer to him, resting your head on his arm. This was it, the end of yet another year at college. Exams were over and everyone was moving back home for the summer. This was probably the last time you’d all see each other before the new academic year.
“You’re quiet today.” Loki spoke, looking down at you. “What are you thinking about?”
“Nothing in particular, just how crazy it is that we all started as strangers and yet now I can’t imagine my life without you all.” You answered, taking another sip of your beer.
“Once we finish college, how about we move in together?” He suggested, making you smile.
“Yes, we can all live in a huge house together and I can bother you all for eternity.” You laughed, Loki laughing along with you despite your addition of the world all.
“No offence y/n but I am not living with you all.” Bucky cut in, sitting next to you both.
“Yeah, I’ve already had to put up with your impromptu concerts for over a year already, not doing it forever.” Natasha chuckled, opening a beer as she sat.
“Fine, I’ll just move in with Loki then.” You huffed faking offence as you sat up, grabbing Lokis hand. “You don’t mind living with me right?”
How could he? You were perfect. He loved your impromptu concerts, he loved you.
“I volunteer to live with you forever.” Loki declared, bringing your hand to his lips. You knew he was just playing along but you couldn’t deny the way you felt when he kissed your hand. For a while now you had had a huge crush on Loki but he just saw you as one of his friends. Nothing more.
“Thanks.” You grinned, nudging his shoulder with yours as Sam and Thor returned back to the main group, turning the music up. All of you laughed with one another talking about the highlights of the year including the fact that Natasha and Steve had finally made things official. You wished that was you, telling Loki how you felt, really felt and him telling you he liked you back. Each time Natasha turned her head, sharing a private joke with Steve, you sighed inwardly. Each time she reached over, kissing him, you ignored the blooming feeling in your heart when you imagined Lokis lips against yours.
Eventually the light conversation had turned into a game of truth or dare. So far Bucky had ran across the small beach naked - luckily it was only you guys present, Thor had downed a whole beer in one sip, Steve had kissed Bucky to Natasha’s surprise, she herself had licked Sam’s cheek and the rest of you had mainly been answering truths that were luckily not too bad however your luck changed when the bottle landed on you again.
“Truth.” You immediately decided.
“Not fair, you can’t keep picking truth.” Bucky whined. You narrowed your gaze at him before you spoke again.
“Fine, dare.”
“I dare you to ummm—” Bucky thought.
“Kiss Loki.” Thor interrupted leaving you almost choking, Loki turning red next to you.
“Brother.” Loki fumed.
“I can’t, he’s my best friend.” You argued.
“No exceptions” Steve shrugged “that should make the interaction even better.”
“Yeah, what’s a kiss between friends.” Natasha teased, she had found out you liked Loki quite a while back. That woman was like a spy. Turning towards Loki, you decided to try and play this dare off as a lighthearted joke between friends and not the first time you’d be kissing the potential love of your life. Luckily liquid courage was coursing through your veins.
“Pucker up.” You smiled, turning towards Loki before you leant in.
“And it has to be for more than ten seconds.” Bucky quickly added but it was too late to refuse, your lips were already on Lokis as you kissed. The world around you disappeared as your lips glided past one another’s. It felt intoxicating. The feeling was addictive. You barely heard the others counting down as Lokis hand found your cheek, deepening the kiss. You shifted slightly closer to him, his tongue pushing past yours as the countdown reached two. They stopped and you both continued, lost in your own worlds, only breaking apart when you were both breathless. You looked at him as you broke apart, eyes rounding as you realised what had happened. You thought he’d maybe grimace, laugh the interaction off but his eyes were dreamy as he opened them slowly, gaze settling on yours. In that moment, those silent seconds, you knew. He knew.
Neither of you spoke as you turned to face the group of people all watching you both slightly taken aback. Slicing through the silence, you spun the bottle again, it landing on Sam again before the game resumed.
After a while, the sun had set fully and you were all left in the summer breeze with a midnight blue sky falling over you all. Considering the secret beach was still empty and you were all feeling a little more relaxed, you decided to head into the water. Everyone stripped down to their underwear before running towards the water. Inside, Steve held Natasha whilst the rest of you splashed about in the waves reaching your knees. The other boys began doing stupid things like dipping their heads underwater apart from Loki who decided to sit down at the shore and look up at the moon. Noticing him, you made your way towards him, sitting down next to him.
“What brings you here?” He asked, smiling at you.
“I wanted to sit with you.” You answered. Without speaking, he lifted his arm slightly, your cue to snuggle next to him. You did so, both of you looking up at the moon as the others continued their fun. The silence between you both was comfortable. His hand began moving up and down your upper arm soothingly as he held you closer against him and you had the ridiculous idea of kissing him again without everyone’s eyes on you, without the dare. Turning your head slightly to look at him, your breath hitched when he turned to look at you, his skin coated in the glow of the moonlight. You stared into each other eyes, slightly dazed as your lips found each other’s again in a passionate kiss.
You both didn’t tell any of the others but you ended up meeting at least four times a week at that very beach in the summer. Your friendship blossomed into a relationship, between the beach days and the shopping trips and the endless smiles you exchanged with another, you fell in love, a love that was consummated one warm night.
Despite the many times you had spent together, you and Loki never made it past kissing and heavy petting. All until tonight. Your lips met, teeth crashing together as Loki moved you onto his lap. The kiss grew feverish, his hands roaming over the sides of your body as your arms moved around his neck. You could feel Loki hardening beneath you and you didn’t want to stop this time, you were ready, so ready. You rolled your hips against him causing his hands to pause on your waist, halting your movements.
“Please don’t do that.” Loki squeaked out, speaking against your lips. Instead of answering, you did it again leaving Lokis grip on you tightening.
“I want you Loki.” You spoke in his ear, repeating the movement, feeling his erection against your core. Resting his head in the space between your neck and shoulder, Loki began to groan as you moved above him. It was good, enough, for a while but you wanted more. There were too many layers. “I’m ready baby.” You cooed, stroking his hair. Hearing your words, Loki lifted his head from the crook of your neck, lips meeting yours again as he began to switch your positions, laying you against the blanket beneath you both. Settling above you, holding himself up with his hand, he looked down at you, stroking your chin with his other hand.
“Are you sure?” He asked softly.
“I’m sure.” You nodded, knowing that once you both did this, there was no going back but you didn’t want to go back, not ever. Loki lowered himself, between your legs as his lips found yours again. His hand moved down your body, under the hem of your top before you felt him squeezing your breast. The sensation left you moaning into the kiss slightly, your nipples hardening as a wetness pooled between your legs. You were more than ready to finally feel Loki.
Reaching between you both, your hand found the button of his jeans before you undid it, your hand moving lower, past his boxers before gripping his erection causing Loki to gasp. You widened your legs almost instinctively, desperate to feel him. You began ridding one another of your clothes, thankful for the privacy this secluded beach offered. You were in your top and panties as Loki took his own shirt off, pulling his jeans and boxers down to free his hard member. The sight made you bite your lip. He settled between your legs again, palming himself as you reached up, kissing him. Your hand replaced his as his fingers moved past your panties, delving through your folds. He circled your clit with his fingers, hand moving lower.
“You’re so wet.” He panted, entering you with his fingers as you continued to stroke his cock.
“Please Loki I just want to feel you.” You pouted.
A few moments later, Loki was lining himself up with your entrance as you anticipated the desired breach. You both moaned as he entered you slowly, filling you to the hilt as your nails dug into his bare shoulders. He fought to keep himself restrained, desperately wanting to cum as your walls sucked him inside. He knew you’d feel perfect but this felt sinless, sanctified, you felt as if you had been sculpted just for him.
“Please move.” You spoke, biting back a moan. Listening to your request, Loki pulled out of you before entering you again, you unable to fight the moan that fell from your lips; a declaration of your love for Loki. He set a steady pace, his hips rocking forwards and backwards as he fucked you, both of you grunting and groaning. “Oh Loki.” You whimpered, every ridge of his cock leaving you tipping towards the edge as he moved in and out. The sound of him moaning your name as well as the sound of the waves crashing to the shore were all you heard as your legs wrapped around Lokis waist, pulling him deeper inside as you approached your climax. Your looked lovingly into each others eyes, a tear escaping yours as you came, writhing beneath him. Pulling out, Loki stroked himself a couple more times before he came, ejaculating into his hand.
“That was perfect.” You finally spoke, basking in the post sex bliss that shrouded you.
“I’ve wanted to do that with you for a while now.” Loki smiled nervously, a blush coating his already flushed cheeks.
“I hope I lived up to your expectations.” You teased, pecking his lips.
“More than my darling, you were divine.” He smiled against your lips.
When September rolled around, the beginning of the new academic year with it, you and Loki broke the news of your relationship to the others. Surprisingly enough, they seemed to all already know you both had feelings for one another. It seemed when Natasha found out, she told Steve who ended up telling Bucky; Loki told Thor he liked you and Thor told Sam leaving you and Loki the only ones unaware of each other’s feelings. They were all happy for you both, a happiness that turned to disgust when you were all sitting on the beach and you let it slip that you and Loki had ‘boned’ in that exact spot.
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tarithenurse · 1 year
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Help me
Fandom: MCU Pairing/starring: Thor Odinson &/x Avenger!fem!reader Word count: 1594 Content: Plotting/scheming and carrying out pranks, drinking, some pining and fluffy confessions of love. A/N: I’m not sure where this came from but I hope you guys like it :) Betaed by my lovely TanteFrutsel-CreativeNurse.
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You’re bored, having had no missions for a while. Your normal three victims for pranks are all gone on their own businesses but you know Loki is bound to return within a day so now is your chance to get him for the flour in your pockets.
Tiptoeing down the tower’s hallway, your arms are full of rolls of cling wrap.
You settle the tools for your prank beside you as you kneel before the door, knowing better than to expect the Trickster God to leave his door unlocked or untrapped. Using every skill in your arsenal (most taught by Natasha and Loki himself, ironically), you investigate the lock and handle, unlocking the door before moving on to the door itself. Deeply engrossed in the task at hand, you hear the sound of nearing footsteps too late.
“What are you doing?” Thor’s voice rumbles behind you, making your heart stutter from the shock of having been caught as well as your usual crush on the god.
On hands and knees, ass up in the air, you’ve been trying to squint beneath the door for fear of a trigger to some trap and now you don’t dare to glance over your shoulder. “N-nothing?”
“Lady [Y/N], are you breaking into my brother’s chamber?” There’s a brief moment in which he clearly takes the scene in fully. “With...the wrapping from the kitchen? Why?” He truly sounds confounded.
Sighing, you get up from your exposed position, concerned that there are no traps that you can spot but now having to deal with the big brother. “Just...can we pretend you didn’t see anything?” You look up into his electric blue eyes that are beginning to hide under furrowed brows.
“Is this one of your pranks?” he asks with a serious tone but you can see a little smile tug at the corner of his mouth.
A sudden thought spurs you on, forcing its way past your shy love for the blond god: “Wanna help me? I’m gonna wrap everything in cling wrap.”
The little grimace turns into a veritable grin. “I am pleased that you ask.”
You allow Thor to push the door open and you’re pleasantly surprised that nothing happens as he enters beyond.
Loki’s abode is themed in his signature colours: bottle green and gold. The bed is opulent with its canopy and it functions as the centrepiece of the room despite the large, comfy chair and all the bookcases. The rug ties all of it together and brings your attention to the old-fashioned desk on the other side of the room. In other words: there are plenty of things to wrap. Smiling shyly to your new conspirator, you hand over a roll and set to work.
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Even with Thor helping, it takes a while before everything is wrapped – you’d decided to wrap the items lying around individually too and that included the clothes in Loki’s closet and his toiletries but at least you’d opted out of doing each book in the bookcases. Thor had been a big help reaching the higher places (sometimes by lifting you onto his shoulders which had set your heart racing all over again).
Now you look at the result, admiring the glistening layer on everything which you know will drive Loki mad.
“We should get a drink to celebrate,” Thor grins at you over his shoulder as he bends to pick up the empty rolls from the cling wrap.
You’d like that. Literally any excuse to spend more time with him would be agreeable to you.
...
You’re well through your umpteenth mojito when Thor interrupts his own tale of past exploits on the battlefield (and your inner musings on your adoration for him) to look over at you with a puzzled look.
“What?” you hiccup, your usual reservations long gone.
“Midgardians do not hold their drinks well,” he muses which you take slight offence at – only slight because you do feel the couch tilting beneath you.
With a floomp you fall sideways, with your head near Thor, and grin up at him. “What makes you say that?”
“Do you not realize what you have just said?”
“I said...’What’...” Your brows wrinkle as you try to remember anything you might have said before that but come up empty.
Deciding that you’re lying uncomfortably (and missing your drink), you struggle to get back to an upright position and you’re thankful for Thor’s help once more but as you reach out for your glass, he pushes it aside.
“Lady [Y/N]...I think you have had enough...”
Gingerly, he scoops you up in his arms, ignoring your pouting, and carries you to your room where he places you gently on the bed. It’s heavenly soft and you immediately snuggle up. Then you make up your mind, scoot a bit to the side and pat the bed next to you.
“I wanna hear the rest of your story,” you declare.
“Tomorrow,” Thor assures you, gently stroking your cheek.
“Aw but...but...what if I ask nicely?” you try again. His smile is dazzling but it’s evident that your hope will be dashed and you power on: “Like...if I come with a really good argument, will you stay here?”
He tilts his head like a big golden retriever. “And what could you say to impose on you in your current state?”
“It would make me happy if you stayed? I’d be sad and have to cry myself to sleep if you left?”
He sighs, “well we cannot have that.” The mattress dips as he gets in, his head on your spare pillow and legs crossed at the ankles while he laces his fingers over his toned abs. The man truly is a god. “Do you think you can find rest now?”
You contemplate the question, slowly tumbling the words through your hazy brain and coming to the conclusion that it could be even better. Resolutely, you roll over and slap your head onto his chest, an arm wrapped around his abdomen.
“Now I can.”
And sleep truly is already finding you, spurred on by the alcohol. Only a few moments go by before the world grows soft and fuzzy as sleep weighs you down, barely leaving you time to mutter a slurred ‘I love you’ before your eyes finally drift shut.
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Peeling your eyes open, you’re happy that the sun can only barely peek past the curtains, leaving the room in shadows which are soothing for your headache. You also realize two things: the first one is that you’re fully clothed which is not a typical way for you to sleep, and the second is that you’re practically glued to someone else...and yeah, you know exactly who this person is.
Craning your neck, you look up through a slight haze and find Thor gazing back at you.
Memories come rushing back in a big jumble that you try to sort through and something tells you that you shouldn’t be surprised. He carried you to your room?
“You stayed?” you croak with a parched throat.
He smiles gently. “You asked me to...and then, frankly, you held on too tight for me to be able to leave.”
You’re mortified but it only gets worse the more you remember. And didn’t you...oh fuck. A memory laced with sleep makes itself known and removes your attention from the physical discomfort. Three small words that escaped as you drifted off, finally breaking free of their confinements that had kept them secret for so long. Maybe it’s just a dream...or a nightmare, really.
Searching Thor’s face, you can see something has shifted, though. He seems nervous, breath baited and the hand that rests on your back is trembling ever so slightly.
“I do not know if...if you...” he’s searching for the right words, “you said something before...”
“Before I fell asleep?” you wince and he nods, taking away your last hope that maybe you haven’t betrayed yourself.
He squirms, clearly as uncomfortable with the situation as you are. Oh fuck, he hates me now. Needing distance, you detach yourself from his side. Your plan is to roll away from him, to get up...preferably to walk away for forever. But his large hand engulfs your wrist – not tight enough that you couldn't break away, but the gesture is enough to stop you. Still, you can't face him, afraid of what you might learn if meeting his gaze.
“Please, lady [Y/N]...” there’s a quiver to his voice, “I must know if those were merely drunk warbles or if...if I stand a chance...”
Stand a chance? His choice of words makes you finally seek out his electric blue eyes and you find a flicker of something you’ve never noticed before but in retrospect has always been there: adoration. Love?
Hope blooms within you. “I...I love you,” you whisper.
“Norns be blessed!” he gasps. His face nearly splits in a huge grin. “This means that my feelings for you are not unrequited. [Y/N]...please know that my heart belongs to you, now and forever.”
You gape at him for a moment, trying to fathom what he’s just said and eventually managing to come to the only possible conclusion. A shy smile curls your lips. All the dread that had filled you moments before is gone, replaced by a surge of warm joy that makes you move up flush to the god who happily wraps you in his arms. A kiss lands on your forehead and you chase his lips with your own, knowing that you finally can have the real thing and not just a daydream.
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theautisticcentre · 1 year
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NEGLECTED (I)
Shuri x GN! Reader
Summary: Shuri and you are dating, but Shuri's been neglecting you for the past few months. When you try to give her a gift, she takes it...less than well.
Warnings: Angst, AU, Shuri being really mean
Notes: Reader is the younger sibling of Thor and Loki; Loki and Heimdall survived Infinity War in this AU; T'Challa is still alive because fuck cancer.
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Dating Shuri's an experience unlike any other. The little in jokes you have, the way she talks and rambles about whatever's on her mind, the way her kisses feel, the dates you two go on...it's an absolute paradise.
That was months ago. In that time, things had taken a turn downhill. At least, from your perspective. Nowadays, you and her rarely have any alone time, as either someone else is there, or, most likely, she was in her lab, working on self drying clothes, or something.
Not just that, but she barely even came to see you when she did have free time. She was seemingly happier with her technology than she was with you. T'Challa and her mother had talked to her about it, with little- scratch that, NO success.
They had both seen how miserable you were becoming, and they tried their best to comfort you, as well as your brothers and Valkyrie. You appreciated their efforts, of course, but that Shuri shaped hole in you still lingered.
Now, you made your way to the lab of the palace with a lovers bracelet you made, and saw, to no one's shock, Shuri working on another invention. You walked down the stairs, and to her floor. "My dearest...can I please have your attention for a second?" Shuri turned her chair to face you, clearly not amused. "Can it wait, my love? I'm busy." "Um, well, I'd prefer it not to." you almost immedi responded.
"Fine. What is it?" She was clearly a tad bit annoyed. "Well...I made you this." You handed the bracelet over to Shuri, who took it and just looked at it. You nervously asked, "So...how is it?" Shuri assessed the bracelet for a few seconds, while you anxiously awaited her answer.
"The craftsmanship is...pretty subpar."
Your heart basically sank. But Shuri only pressed on, "I mean, I could make a better one of these in, like, a minute, at most. No offence, beloved, but your other gifts do follow a similar pattern."
You stammered out, "W-Well, I just thought that maybe you'd-" but she interrupted, "I mean, seriously, when's the last time one of your gifts have been nearly as good as what I make? Hmm?"
"And, while we're at it, why must you pick when I'm clearly working to give me these? I work so hard and so much for Wakanda, yet you still decide to annoy me and give me these! Honestly, it's like you want to annoy me on purpose!"
"I...annoy you," you asked, broken.
"NOW you figure it out! I swear, I can't go a day without having to be interrupted by you! Just because you're of Asgard doesn't give you an excuse! Can I just go one day without your hearing PESTERING voice?!"
Shuri furiously span back around and went back to her work, carelessly flinging the homemade bracelet onto her desk, causing the heart on it to crack a little. Your heart did the same, just the crack was about 1,000,000x bigger.
"Right...I-"
"LEAVE!"
You stepped back in both shock and further heartbreak. You silently nodded, and left the lab. You made your way past Okoye and T'Challa, who wasted no time in noticing the sadness on your face.
"Is everything OK? You look so sad." You smiled as best you could, nodded, then speedwalked out the palace, and out of town to an empty field, before tearfully muttering out, "Heimdall, open the bridge." Just like that, you were blasted by Bifrost, and headed back to New Asgard.
End of Part 1.
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zylice · 5 months
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‘Loki’ is supposed to albeit rumoured to turn up in Deadpool 3, Doctor Strange 3, Thor 5, Avengers: The Kang Dynasty & Avengers: Secret Wars.
Once upon a time, every little snippet we got of the ‘real’ Loki was a treat no matter how brief. Now that there is more of this ‘Husk-Loki’ it just leaves me feel empty on the inside. While I like that ‘he’s more powerful than ever and has more fans than ever,’ It’s NOT ‘Loki!’ It’s literally just Tom doing whatever Disney wants him to do (No offence Tom but it’s true. Deep down you know this too.)
I would rather have ‘no “Loki”’ than any more ‘Husk-Loki.’ As a die-hard fan I can say that. Just let him rest in peace if you can’t bring him back properly. Now I fully blame Disney for this. Any of you that thinks that Tom likes the direction the show went in just because he’s ‘Executive producer,’ Why would he want his own character to be sidelined for Sylvie, Kang, the multiverse and the TVA let alone them utterly RUINING him in the process?! The show treated the character like absolute SHIT in more ways than one and stripped him of everything that made him HIM! There is hardly ANYTHING ‘Loki’ about this show except for the fact that Tom is IN it!
No offence to you at all Tom, I’m a HUGE fan and admirer of you and the REAL version of the character that you loved playing so much but I (and many other fans alike) would rather have ‘no Loki’ than THAT ‘Loki.’ He became a messenger boy in order to set up the ‘next Avengers movie’ and ‘Kang’s puppet.’ It makes me SICK! 🤢🤮
I feel bad for NOT wanting him to get an Emmy for ‘THAT’ version of ‘Loki’ that wasn’t true to him or us REAL fans! He said in the latest ‘Assembled: Making of Loki Season 2’ while crying mind you, that he ‘Didn’t want to break him (Loki) and that he wanted to play him truthfully.’ It’s not you who ‘broke him’ Tom, it was Disney. 😓😪💔❤️‍🩹 I want him to get an award for playing the REAL LOKI!! Not for that ‘shell!’ 😤 Just like I’m genuinely happy for him that the series is ‘so popular’ and highly rated and praised even though it ISN’T good but he DESERVES the praise!
Just like I’m happy that he’s had so much screen time now. Most of that ISN’T the REAL LOKI! What made him extra special was that he had SO much impact in the LITTLE (2 hours) screen time that he DID have!! 😤 At least he may FINALLY get his rightful and PERMANENT place in the opening title sequence though. 🤷‍♀️💚
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razieltwelve · 10 months
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Socialisation (Final Rose x MCU)
Averia stared at Tony and Bruce.
“Why are you staring at us like that?” Bruce asked. “And why do I feel a sudden chill up my spine.”
“Let me get this straight,” Averia said. “You want to create an AI to help defend the world... and you haven’t thought about socialising it?”
“...” Tony made a face. “You know, that might have slipped my mind.”
“Let’s say you tell this AI to help defend the world. How do you think it’s going to react if the only way it has to learn about it is through the internet and JARVIS.” Averia paused. “No offence, JARVIS. I think you’re wonderful.”
“No offence taken, ma’am.” JARVIS radiated a certain smugness. She’d never called Tony wonderful. “And I do believe she has a point, sir. My... affable nature aside, I do believe that any AI that is exposed to the internet without the proper socialisation procedures may well be driven insane. It does, after all, contain the best of humanity... and the very worst.”
Averia frowned. “Also, I wasn’t with you on the last mission, but there’s something different about you.” Her eyes narrowed, and Tony took a reflexive step back as he felt Saviour’s activation.
“Hey!” Tony said. “Pepper will be pissed if you stab me!”
“I can just fix you afterward,” Averia replied. “But I’m serious. There’s something... ah. Right.” Saviour’s impossibly keen senses pointed out something that Tony himself must have missed. “Tony, what happened on your last mission? There are residues of a power that I haven’t encountered before although it’s reminiscent of Loki’s sceptre. I’m fairly confident it’s been influencing your mind.”
Tony paled. “What? I...” He pursed his lips. “I had... no. Shit. Did I get hit with something?”
“Possibly. Give me a moment to purge it from your body.” Averia allowed her Semblance to do the rest. Simply stripping the influence out was relatively straight forward. There was some meagre resistance, but Saviour’s will was absolute. “There.”
Tony swallowed thickly and blinked owlishly at them. “Oh. That... that makes a difference.”
“What do you mean?”
“I think that whatever they hit me with... it’s been feeding my paranoia, making me even more nervous about things.” He ran a hand through his hair. “An unsocialised AI? Shit. What was I thinking? The moment it became self-aware it would probably try to stab JARVIS or something.”
“I would hope not, sir, but probably. To a newly emergent but hostile AI, I would be deemed the main threat.”
“Put the AI on the back burner for now,” Averia said. “Or perhaps hand over some of the duties you’ve got in mind to JARVIS. He’s sane, highly capable, and trustworthy.”
“Yeah. Yeah. Maybe.” Tony sat down. “I think I need a drink.” He looked at Averia. “Wait... isn’t it a school night?”
“I am, apparently, studying at the library.”
“...” Tony tilted his head to one side. “And your family bought that?”
“I have an excellent poker face.” Averia shrugged. “Plus, I wanted to check up on all of you.”
“Worried we’ll get blasted when you’re not around?” Tony teased.
“Frankly, yes. Thor and Bruce are sturdy enough to take a bit of blasting, but you’re basically cannon fodder without your suit, Clint really should wear more protective clothing, and I have absolutely no idea how Natasha isn’t noticed more with the glowing strips on her costume.”
“No criticism of Steve?” Tony asked.
“Super soldier plus vibranium shield equals way less likely to die than you without a suit. Plus, Steve has something at least vaguely resembling common sense.”
“Ouch.” Tony clutched at his heart. “Your words cut deep.”
“Only because they’re true.” Averia’s lips twitched. “But, seriously, you guys are my friends. I worry because I care. Things will be easier once I’m in university and have an internship with Stark Industries.”
“What makes you think I’ll give you one?” Tony asked, grinning.
“Are you saying you won’t?” Averia shot back.
“Heh. Pepper would be mad if I didn’t. Plus, having you around adds an extra layer of security. You know, nigh-invincible harbinger of shiny death that you are. Also, I’ve read those papers you wrote for me to review. Even if you weren’t part of the team, I’d still try to hire you the second it was legal. That design for a micro fusion-reactor is insane. JARVIS gives it a 95% probability of working as intended.”
“It’ll work.” Averia knew that for a fact. It was, after all, based heavily on the micro fusion reactors that Diana had designed. “And the world could use a little help on the energy front. The arc reactor is a brilliant design, but for everyday energy needs, fusion should do just fine. Anti-matter would be more powerful, but I’d rather not have those around until we can guarantee their security.”
Tony leaned forward. “You have a design for an anti-matter reactor in that head of yours?”
“I might.”
Bruce cleared his throat. “As wonderful as that is - and it is wonderful - there is a party going on. People are going to ask questions if we don’t show up. And by questions, I think they’ll be wondering what sort of evil plan we’re coming up with.”
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“Ah!” Thor greeted Averia with a hearty laugh and reached out to clasp arms with her. His smiled widened when she returned his grip without flinching. “Nice of you to join us. It’s a shame you couldn’t come on our last mission. It was quite fun. Plenty of evil to smite.”
“Alas, Thor, I have school.” Averia bit back a chuckle at the big man’s enthusiasm. “Which means disappearing for a few days at a time isn’t always possible.”
“Ah, yes. School.” Thor nodded sagely. “How does that work here?”
“It involves a great deal less combat than you’re probably thinking. Well, physical combat. Social combat is all the rage in high school.” Averia smiled. “Although... if that invitation to Asgard is still open, I can probably arrange a week away during the next school holidays.” It shouldn’t be too hard to invent an excuse. Perhaps a Stark Industries Student Camp or something? Pepper was always happy to help in exchange for Averia keeping an eye on Tony during missions, so he didn’t do anything insane like grab a nuclear weapon again.
“A week? Yes. Something could certainly be arranged.” Thor downed his drink with one big swig. “I will speak to my father. There are a great many monsters and enemies we can smite!” He paused. “Have you ever fought a dragon?”
Averia nodded. “Yes.”
“Bullshit,” Tony said. “You have not fought a dragon.”
Averia had, in fact, fought multiple dragons... in her previous life and her current one. “Magic is real, Tony. Believe me. I can see it.” There was a certain house that she’d have to pay a visit to, if only because she wanted to make her stance on certain matters clear.
“Where do you usually aim first?” Thor asked thoughtfully. “I myself prefer to go for the head.”
“I suppose it depends on the dragon. If the dragon is slow enough, then a strike to the head that kills it outright is ideal. However, if it’s too quick, you might have to deal with its wings or limbs first to slow it down.”
Tony shook his head. “We’re having a party, and you two are talking about how to kill a dragon.”
“Killing a dragon would make for an excellent party,” Thor replied.
“I agree.’ Averia snickered at Tony’s aghast expression. “But be mindful of the blood.”
“Aye,” Thor said. “Their blood is usually like molten rock. Not a threat to you or I, but Tony here would be ashes without his armour.”
“That is true, but I still feel insulted,” Tony said. “But seriously, magic? So... there are like wizards and stuff just wandering around?”
“More than you think.” Averia hummed thoughtfully. “I’ll tell you what. I plan on meeting with them soon to discuss several... issues. I can bring you with me if you want.”
“Meet actual wizards?” Tony’s eyes gleamed. “Sure. I’m in. Give me a call the day before, okay?”
“Sure.”
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Averia watched with amusement as her fellow Avengers tried to lift Thor’s hammer. Saviour allowed her to perceive and understand the limitations on the weapon, and the only one who really stood a chance was Steve. After Steve had threatened to budge the hammer - Thor looked a bit panicked by that - the others had turned to her.
“Nope.” Averia shook her head. “I don’t need any extra weapons.”
“You don’t think you’re worthy?” Thor asked with genuine curiosity.
“It’s not a matter of worthiness,” Averia said. “It would be cheating.”
“Oh?” Tony asked.
“Saviour’s... negation fields, I suppose you could call them, would most likely allow me to lift the hammer regardless of my worthiness. Also...” She gestured, and space warped in a way that made the hammer seem to lift off the table before it returned to its spot. “Stuff like that works too.”
“Wait.” Tony covered his face with his hands. “You can warp space? Why don’t you do that more often?”
“Because it’s usually inefficient for what I want to do.” Averia shrugged. “Teleportation? Why warp space when I can simply choose the coordinates I want to be at and be there? Homing projectiles? Warping space is, admittedly, more useful there, but why not just conceptually link the projectiles to their target, so they basically can never miss?” She paused. “Although I will say that rending space is a very, very useful ability to have. It can bypass most forms of physical durability and strike at higher dimensions.”
“Fuck.” Tony laughed. “I need a stronger drink.” He gave her a petulant pout. “One of these days, we have to get you into a lab to see what you can really do.”
“I sincerely hope you never, ever have to find out what I can do at full strength because that will, as they say, mean that the world has gone to shit.”
“Language,” Steve said. The others looked at him. “Hey, she is younger than us.”
Averia sighed dramatically. “Alas, my foul language can be attributed to Tony. He’s a bad influence.”
“Way to throw me under the bus, kid.” Tony laughed. “Did you know that Steve actually called me out for swearing during our mission.”
The blond man groaned. “Tony...”
“Wait, really?” Averia raised one eyebrow. “While you were fighting?”
“Oh, yeah.”
“Tell me more.”
Averia stayed a bit longer, if only to watch Bruce’s awkward attempts to deal with Natasha’s flirting. Connecting with people her own age had been hard. They just... didn’t have the same sort of experiences as her. She still had friends, but not nearly as many as people believed. Peter, of course, was different. He was her brother. The Avengers, though, they understood.
“You need a ride home?” Tony asked.
Averia stepped out onto the balcony. “No. I think I’ll be fine.”
Tony watched her race up into the sky. “Show off.”
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