#that loki gets no one on his side through the course of the movies is so... unfortunate

[mischiefmaker615]

Touch-Starved

Rating: R

Summary: How long is to long for Loki when he can't hold himself back anymore?

Requester: @Laer111ee (wattpad)

Loki’s hands slowly glided along his thighs as he fought to hide his anxiousness. The scent of you was alluring, your body heat close enough to feel and your delicate laugh as a comical scene played out amongst the television was reason alone to have a grin tug at his lips.

Friends. Just friends. He had thought his flirtations and gentleman acts here and there would be enough to have you in his arms by now, but that just.. wasn’t the case. If anything, your shy and nervous reactions would send you trying to avoid him any chance you had. He knew, you knew. He liked you, you liked him. he wished to advance, you would blush and nervously retreat. Was he being to strong? Its not like he was being as cocky and annoying as Tony Stark.. and yet that iron idiot had women in his bed practically every night.

Was he not understanding something in this Midgardian life amongst the tower? The limited quarters perhaps not giving him enough chances to work on this relationship? Questions ran rapid in his head where most of the time he would find himself zoning in thought; not that he cared for any conversation the heroes would have before him. of course his attention would always come to when you would begin speaking.

His finger tips tingled, aching to touch you, to feel your smooth skin, to feel your silky hair, to feel your luscious lips, to taste your dripping c-

‘’where’d the remote go?’’

His thoughts snapped as he blinked and realized the credits were already playing through and he found you shifting in your seat beside him to find the control device.

‘’um.. perhaps it’s fallen somewhere?’’ he offered as he began to shift as well, finding no remote at his sides as his eyes watched you get up.

‘’it probably just dropped between the cushions like last time,’’ you sigh and get to your knees as you look under the couch for the remote.

Loki’s eyes instantly glued themselves to your back line that arched perfectly, a perfect display in your crop top. Your jean shorts framing your perfect ass as he found himself leaning a bit forward, licking his lips as he prayed for one taste of your fresh. By the time you sat up on your heels, he had quickly leaned back and eyed anywhere else as if he had continued to search.

‘’found it’’ you proudly annoyance with a smile and set it on the table. ‘’so what did you think?’’ you ask, resting an arm on the couch as you found your new position strangely comfortable enough where you didn’t sit beside him, rather looked up at him from where you were now.

Gods what he’d give to see her kneeling beside him like that every day of his life..

‘’it was quite.. interesting, though I’m unsure on why they gave up trying to reposition on the floating wreckage, do humans give up so easily?’’

‘’some do, but the smart ones would have done a lot of things differently. But if you get to annoyed, at least the characters themselves aren’t real. Just the unfortunate accident.’’ You sigh and rest your chin in your palm as your other hand rested on your thigh, your eyes gazing a little at him and not just his eyes slowly.

‘’accident? Weren’t those sailors distracted? It was out of poor negligence that cost the lives of thousands.’’ Loki scoffed, accidently showing how much he really was paying attention to the movie. Her slight roaming eyes had him hush his other comments and slowly raised a brow. ‘’you’ve only had one glass of wine didn’t you?’’

You merely waved your hand with a slight laugh. ‘’yeah but my tolerance kind of lowered after awhile, if anything it just puts me in a relaxed-feel good mood’’

The opportunity seemed to present itself as Loki leaned forward and rested his arms on his knees, his face a bit closer to yours as your demeanor started to slowly change into your cute, shy state. ‘’is that why you chose to sit next to me on the couch and not on the other side?’’

As much as he loved to tease you, perhaps this is exactly why you shyed away from him. he did this to himself.. despite it being his nature. If he could be straight forward with you, he would.. but he supposed he strayed away from that just as much as you shyed away.

Your cheeks reddened as he got closer and your eye contact faltered. ‘’..n-no it’s just.. better to see the tv at this angle’’ you lied, feeling stupid considering who were lying too as he grinned.

‘’I thought you’ve seen this movie a thousand times, as you said’’ his voice got noticeably lower, almost as if that alone would help you give him eye contact again as his hand began to ache. It was quite difficult resisting the urge to turn your face so you looked at him, the thought of your smooth chin on his finger pad made something ache as well.

‘’well-‘’

Just as you were about to speak, your phone buzzed and you were quick to pick it up. ‘’I’m sorry I have to take this-‘’ you said quickly and scooted back to your feet and left the room.

His first thought was to have you forget the phone, it could wait, but the name on the screen showed it was your mother and he knew better than to get in-between that. His eyes merely watched you leave and he sighed to himself. He would take any chance he could get with you, but things weren’t looking good in other departments.

~

Take what he could get.. what a silly sentence. Grateful as he was, he was practically being starved and teased at every mere movement of you. Thought, scent and sight.

He would walk close enough or pass by for your arms to brush up against each other. Drop things and pick them up at the same time so your hands would touch briefly. Sit or lean close enough to take in that scent he loved so much. As much as he hated being stuck in cramped cars, he was blessed enough for the close seats in the back you got together. It wasn’t enough..

You moved along the halls towards your room, having come back from a boring Avenger’s meeting that probably could have been emailed. As you entered your room, you took a few steps in to set your notebook down on your desk but noticed your door didn’t click shut when you had lightly swung the door. Grumbling, you go back to close it only to get startled when a hand landed on the back and prevented you from closing it.

A step back was your first move but only allowed the unknown being to open the door wider and revealed it to be Loki. A sigh left your lips in slight relief but your eyes turned in concern.

‘’I thought you were still in the meeting room, everything okay?’’

‘’we need to talk.’’ He said, not angry but scary calm as he took a step forward and closed the door inside. ‘’you’ve been avoiding me.’’

You played dumb as you glanced away. ‘’no- it’s just been busy.. we watched a movie though-‘’

‘’last week.’’ He said and took a step closer as she took a slight step back.

‘’Loki I don’t-‘’

‘’am I doing something wrong?’’

The concern in his voice had your eyes move to his in a second and you took a breath. ‘’..about what?’’

‘’I’m afraid I’m not to well adverse with Midgardian techniques but.. I’m afraid my advances only drive you away..’’ he said with a sigh, a deep one as the pressure off his mind finally could come to a close.

This had you shuck in a breath as your body stilled. Loki just admitted.. he liked you.. he liked you! you blinked at him almost as if to make sure he was really there and after a moment of him starring at you with a breath being taken in deeply, your cheeks reddened and you looked away.

‘’..you aren’t doing anything wrong Loki-.. I have feelings for you as well..’’ you voice was practically a whisper but he heard you perfectly fine and your eyes returned to make sure he was still breathing.

His lips parted but no words came out, staring at you as you had to him as he shifted in stance. ‘’then.. why avoid me?’’

You bit your lip, unable to admit that it was because your shy, that you are afraid to mess this up, to possibly lose a friendship, unsure how to go about the next steps. It was almost speaking through your eyes as your gaze slowly made its way back to his.. those gentle blue eyes with a smile almost giving the same sensation as a comforting hug would.

‘’I see.. I am to darling, but with the now freed information leaving our bodies, you have to admit you feel a little bit better, don’t you?’’ he asked, his voice just as low as yours as he slowly started to take steps towards you.

Your body stayed still, your hands and fingers almost twiddling as you didn’t know what to do with them. Your gaze held with his, holding it as he stepped close enough for your shoes to touch. Your body shook, not completely out of shyness.. but with anticipation.

‘’Y/n..’’ he asked, his hands in loose fists at his sides as he looked down at you, your heights making themselves known.

‘’yes?..’’ you whisper.

‘’I can practically smell your alluring anticipation.. I dare say you are just as desperate as I right now?’’ he asked with a whisper and your cheeks reddened.

Even with your rooms dim lighting you knew he could see your reddened cheeks and the shame in your eyes at the truth as your fingers began to tingle, feeling the strong urge to touch him.. to smell him.. his silky locks through your fingers.. skin against yours.. his hardened-

The feeling of his lips were enough to snap you out of your thoughts as he kissed you. your body was quick to participate as you kissed him with need and he kissed you with desperation. Your fingers tangled themselves in his hair, your suspicions being true as just how soft it really was. Your bodies pressed up against each other as he gripped your hips, bringing them closer to his own as your throbbing cunt felt his hardened length.

He backed you up until you feel backwards on the bed, Loki following in hot pursuit as your lips rarely left his own. His fingers laced with yours as he pinned them beside your head, his lips moving to your cheeks and jawline while you moaned with pleasure.

‘’of gods.. you are everything I dreamed you would be and more..’’ he breathed as he left open mouth kisses against your skin down your neck.

You bit your lip but your moans couldn’t stay quiet as goosebumps spread against your skin and you squirmed with need beneath him as he pressed his body down against yours. Gods you both practically moaned at how well you fit against each other like a glove.

‘’please..’’ you whimpered as your wrists tried to pull themselves from his hands to grip onto them, but against a god’s strength it was obviously useless. Though Loki seemed to enjoy your pleads as a grin spread across his lips and kissed below your ear where you were ticklish.

‘���you wish for me to touch you more? Perhaps.. elsewhere?’’ he whispered, his voice almost a growl as you fought beneath him.

You gave a shy nod as you whimpered but he nipped your skin delicately with his teeth.

‘’use your words darling..’’

‘’p-please.. touch me Loki..’’ you whimper, back arching against him as he sat up with a smirk.

‘’good girl..’’ he praised before he pulled your wrists up gently so you sat up.

Just before your hands could go to run themselves against him, his grip was at the end of your shirt and it was up and off before you could even blink. You had on a sexy black bra on as your hair fell down behind you, hands gripping his own shirt before he chuckled and removed it. your eyes widened at how toned he was, wasting no time to run your hands against his skin with your lips caressing his chest.

His hands gripped your hips while his cock pushed against you practically through his pants. You knew he could feel how wet you were even through your pants and you shifted with need as your fingers gripped his shoulders.

‘’P-ple-‘’

‘’patience darling, you’ve made me wait a very long time after all’’ he smirked before your wrists seemed to have some invisible force wrap around them before you were back being pinned against the mattress with Loki not even laying a finger on you.

Magic.

‘’no fair-‘’ you whined as he leaned back down to capture your lips with his own again, his tongue rewarding you for ceasing your fight as your own massaged his.

His lips slowly moved down again, kissing your cleavage as his hands ran up and down your sides with a soft grip here and there. ‘’hold very still darling..’’ he whispered as you lifted your head to see exactly his next move.

Just as you exhaled, you heard a snap and the pressure of your bra loosened as his dagger could be seen vanishing through thin air. Apparently, he had cut down the middle of your bra and his hands moved to cup each one. ‘’I’ll purchase you a new one..’’ he groaned as his eyes fluttered closed at how good your globes felt in his hands.

Your head fell back as you closed your eyes with a pleasured sigh, your body raising against his hands with need as he gripped and massaged. The feeling of his mouth on one made your eyes open against with a bit of your lip while your cheeks reddened at the lewd act. You felt his hand play with your other breast as he pinched at your nipple while his mouth sucked and his tongue flicked your other.

Gods she was like a dream.. as if her personality wasn’t enough, her body was matched exquisitely..

He never felt more blessed than with the one he loved before him, heart to heart and passion to passion. If he had been doing all this right all along and you had just been shying away because of the newness of it all, than he’d have too take things slow to now overwhelm you. would this mean you’d both become partners? Boyfriend and girlfriend as the Midgardians called it.. feelings were mutual so there’d be without a doubt a connect following after this one and he couldn’t wait to continue studying your mind and heart as passionately as he would your body tonight..

His mouth and hand switched places and by the passing time he had you practically a panting mess. Your wrists pulled at his magic but it remained intact as your legs tried to close, just to grip his waist. His fingers played with your zipper now of your pants and he raised his body up now to pay close attention to what he was about to do.

‘’I plan to worship you tonight darling, all of you, every single inch. i will be slow and gentle and by then when I have you a panting mess, we’ll see just how red those cheeks can be..’’ he teased with a grip as they began to redden already while his fingers gripped your pants and pulled them off as he stood before you.

You laid out before him like a feast as he eyed you hungrily, his gaze alone making you squirm as your fists clenched. ‘’touch me Loki.. I cant wait any longer..’’ you begged, your voice needy and desperate and music to his ears as his hands ran slowly up your slender legs and thighs until they came to grip your matching, silky panties.

‘’as the goddess demands’’ he whispers and slowly pulls them off of you as his eyes took hold of your glistening cunt. The mere sight made him slowly drop to his knees and breathed out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. ‘’darling.. you look absolutely magnificent for me.. all for me and only me..’’ his voice darkened as he reached and gripped your hips, pulling you forward just enough so you were close to the edge of the bed and he moved your legs over his strong shoulders.

His body was shaking, shaking with need, excitement, fulfillment.. pleasure.. he had been waiting for this for so long, for her love, her touch, the truth and now that they both knew were they stood, his heart couldn’t have settled if he wanted it too.

Your own body was shaking with the same desire and connection. You weren’t a virgin, but.. love was different for everyone, no matter how many partners. Your cheeks were red by your exposure, but your body and heart wanted this, so you made no negative movements as your body began to relax by how he gazed upon you.

‘’I want nothing more tonight than to worship you Y/n.. let me please you..’’ he whispered before he slowly gave you one stoke with his tongue that made you shiver, take a breath and for your mind to practically freeze with no thought, just feeling.

There was no room for thoughts as all you could do was feel as his tongue glided slowly up and down against your cunt. He was savoring, testing our reactions, enjoying every single moment of this as you lay helpless and at his mercy. Your fingers gripped the sheets beneath you and your legs shook upon his shoulders.

His fingers kept your folds parted as his tongue lapped while his other hand gripped and rubbed your thigh. Every so often he would leave open mouth kisses against your clit, almost sending an electrifying jolt through your body as you eased into his pleasures. He then proceeded to suck on your clit, having you gasp as he flicked his tongue and felt him grin against you at how well your body reacted to him.

Your back was arching as the pleasure was building inside of you and the way he was moaning was sending vibrations through you that just heightened everything that was building. Your hips would buck slightly now and again, Loki holding firm against you to keep you from moving away or closing your legs out of pure reaction.

You began to pant and his administrations began to get a bit faster, despite how he wished to keep you on edge for as long as he wished to keep this moment going.. but not tonight. There was going to be no teasing, you’ve both waited for each other long enough.

He slowly inserted one of his long digits into your pussy, curling it and stroking in the same rhythm as his mouth as he worked you into a panting mess. He wanted you wishing for more and denied you any more fingers so you’d soon be begging for his cock instead. His poor member was straining against his pants as he ignored it and sped up his work between your legs as your hands flew to his hair and gripped.

Your body erupted into pleasure as your orgasm ripped through your whole body. Your cunt clenched and fluttered around his finger as he slowed but didn’t stop his tongue nor his digit as you moaned his name repeatedly that imitated music to his ears.

Pleasure flowed through you as he helped you ride out your wave and despite your whining, slowed down all together as he lifted his head finally to let you catch your breath. His smile was everything you could ever want to see in this world and he wasted none of your essence from his face or his hand as he lapped it up with a grin.

‘’you are absolutely wonderful darling,’’ he breathed and stood to lean down to capture your lips in a gentle kiss.

‘’we’ve waited to long..’’ you breathed with a small grin as he chuckled above you.

‘’and we shall waste no more time,’’ he grinned and his hand gently pushed you back down on the bed from your chest at your attempt to sit up. ‘’ah ah ah darling, I’m not finished yet’’ he tsked and sank back to his knees between your legs again, your body already shaking with anticipation as he smirked up at you.

‘’I know you can give me a few more this way.’’

#loki x reader smut #loki odinson #loki fluff #loki god of mischief #loki laufeyson #loki x reader #loki smut #loki #loki fanfic #lokifluff

[lokifys]

SUMMARY: A twisted life of Lokius that takes place in the 1960s.

[TW DISTURBING CONTENT. Angst, fluff, nsfw, blood, horror and unsettling moments. Also inspired by WandaVision and The Truman Show. Read at your own risk please]

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"Morning." Loki spoke with a raspy morning voice, as he finds himself laid beside Mobius. He probably accidentally fell asleep on his bed and Mobius wasn't going to sleep anywhere else. Besides, they were together now. Sleeping beside one another shouldn't be weird.

The mortal shifted his body upon hearing the voice of his lover. It would be a lie to say that he didn't enjoy hearing his voice in the morning. Finding Loki's warm presence by his side, he turned his head to his left and stared at the god, whose raven locks were sprinkled all over his pillow.

"I'm going to need to start getting used to this new sight every morning." Mobius said hoarsely. He tried to play it off cool but the look of adoration and love in his eyes said otherwise.

The new lovers were finally fitting in with each other in their new home, happy and safe. Of course, it would take a lot of time for them to get used to waking up to each other but it's not ever an issue or a problem. In fact, the past few days together have been amazing.

Their routine was as follows: morning comes, they lavished each other with affection, maybe going further more into each other's pants. Mobius would always shower first, followed by Loki. They'd have breakfast which they made together and when they're done with their meal, Mobius would leave for work.

W̶h̶a̶t̶ w̶o̶r̶k̶?̶

Loki would stay home, await for his lover to come back and when he does, they spend their time close to each other, doing their own thing in silence.

Today was different. Loki was aware of Mobius' romantic nature, wanting to do something extraordinary for his beloved on this occasion. So, he decided to organize an exquisite candlelit dinner, certain that it would make his partner swoon. In summary, the prince was excited

The time came, and the minute Mobius walked in, Loki had already made the initiative to take his coat for him, which had taken the man aback since Loki hasn't done such an act since the past few days they had lived together. He was greeted with a smile from Loki as the god guided him through the house and to the dinner table.

"Woah, this you?" Mobius exclaimed, looking at the beautiful feast in front of him, a vase full of flowers and a candle in the middle. It was romantic. Something you'd see out of a rom-com movie.

Loki responded, "Yes, Mobius. All me. It was nothing really. Easy to come up with."

"So you can be romantic."

"I don't think it's that romantic."

Mobius chuckled, recognizing Loki's attempts to downplay his handiwork behind the romantic dinner. Yet, as his ears greeted with one of his favorite old musical tracks, his eyes sparkled with affection, delighted by how Loki remembered his playlist of beloved songs.

The prince saw the twinkle in his eyes and begin to feel proud of himself. He immediately brought his man to his seat, taking a chair out for him. He then went to his, placing the napkin on his own lap.

The two dug into the delicious meal and chatted the night away. They talked about various things like Mobius' work, his colleagues drama and many more. But there was something interesting that came up which got Loki intrigued.

"So, you remember Casey, right? Well, he invited me to this neighborhood party that happens tomorrow which frankly, I never even heard of until he told me. He said I should bring my wife along, aka you, and I knew you probably wouldn't want to go since you mentioned how you didn't want to interact with any of our neighbors but uh, Casey seems to think you don't exist and that I don't have a partner. Would you like to prove him wrong?"

Loki chewed his food as he thought, wondering whether if he had the capacity to meet new people. Obviously, altering his gender never posed a serious problem for him considering he was genderfluid. The bigger problem was his ability to keep a courteous demeanor for a long period of time. Since they were new, Loki didn't want to mess things up with their new home. It seemed wherever he goes, disaster follows. This time, he wished for things to be different. A new start.

He thought but remained silent, which led Mobius to speak. "You could use your magic, you know? Do the switcheroo you do sometimes."

"I know. I wasn't going to out there as a male. We would get flamed. I was thinking about having to smile for hours. That sounds like torture."

"If you don't want to then that's fine. Not forcing ya."

The Asgardian could see the slight disappointment in his face and after a few mouthful of his chicken, he decided to give his final answer, "Fine, I'll go. Only if we get to do one thing tonight."

"What's that?" Mobius already kind of knew what Loki had wanted. They haven't really gotten super into it for a while now other than a few touches down there every morning, but it seemed like tonight was a good time for some spice in the bedroom.

And so, on a certain night, the two were intimately engaged, Mobius on top, grinding slowly into Loki. Their sounds of arousal and joy filled the room, along with the thuds of each push. Only lust and love permeated their beings. Soon, Mobius's pace quickened, his hands intertwined with Loki's as he neared climax. His pelvis thrusted forcefully, his lips against Loki's neck. Eventually, his seed was released into Loki, slowly spilling out, and his intense rutting eventually eased.

"I love you...you know that." Mobius whispered into Loki's ear, while he was still in him. He pulled out which earned another small groan from the god and they both embraced each other lovingly till they fell asleep. 

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It was finally time for the two to head out for the party and as much as Loki was starting to dread it, he was also curious on how the neighborhood looked. He hasn't explored the area since they arrived. In fact, he couldn't ̷r̷e̷m̷e̷m̷b̷e̷r̷ ̷h̷o̷w̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷y̷ ̷g̷o̷t̷ ̷h̷e̷r̷e̷. All he knew was that it was a small town and everyone apparently knew everybody. Well, except for Loki since he doesn't show himself.

Mobius signaled the Asgardian on his appearance and was reminded that he was still in his male form. So, he quickly transformed and was in her female appearance, and she was stunning as ever. Mobius' eyes started going down onto her cleavage and Loki shot her lover a seductive look, knowing he was probably super turned on at the moment.

"Eyes up, love." She teased.

The man smirked but turned around to open the door for Loki, gesturing for her to walk first. While she strut out with her beautiful green dress, Mobius took the time to admire her curves and the way the dress fitted perfectly on her. He has seen Loki as a female from time to time so it wasn't the first but seeing her in that dress was a sight for sore eyes.

The two took the car to their destination, Mobius being the driver. Song on the radio was "Daydream Believer" by The Monkees and Mobius quickly turned up the volume, blasting it through the car. He sang along to it as Loki simply tapped her fingers to the rhythm with a satisfied smile on her face.

"To a, daydreamm believer and a, homecoming queeeen!"

Once the song had finished, they had nicely arrived at the neighborhood party. The house was huge and the gathering was brimming with occupants. There was music playing from inside the house. Kids were seen running around in the huge garden, laughing away. This was their chance to show this town who the best couple was. Mobius went out of the car first which already had people staring from afar, wanting to see who the wife was. He then went to the other side to get the door for Loki, who emerged gracefully with her foot first and then the remainder of her body.

The women present turned their heads instantly upon Loki's elegant arrival. They didn't imagine Mobius' wife to be so stunning. The men sneakily eyed her, which somewhat riled Mobius. However, he refused to let this bother him. He was aware that they had captured everyone's interest, and Loki seemed rather pleased by the attention she was receiving.

The couple of the house immediately walked out to greet the two, the wife shooting a dirty look at Loki.

"We didn't think you were going to make it," remarked the wife, Donna, in a sharp tone.

The husband, Brad, promptly followed up, "Yeah, we even believed that you had no such wife, Mobius. Seems you've been hiding such a ravishing beauty all this while?"

Upon hearing that from her husband, Donna who had her hands on Brad started squeezing her nails into him, receiving a wincing sound from him. Clearly she wasn't into Loki at all since she was taking all the attention away and Mobius found that awkward.

After they've been introduced with everyone and had met up with their friend Casey, Mobius pulled Loki away to somewhere private to talk, uncomfortable with the situation. "Can't believe I'm saying this but, do you want to leave early? I hate that there's already bad vibes between you and the woman of this house. She's literally the leader of the community service. Make her angry and god knows how our life would be from now on."

Loki seemed a bit offended, as if it felt like it was her fault, "Are you blaming me?"

"No, it's just, look, she's already mad at you probably because you look stunning as ever and you definitely took all the attention away but she clearly is the big boss of this town and everyone worships her. Either you try and talk to her or we leave now."

"You don't get to tell me what to do, Mobius. Why are you acting like it's my fault that I'm beautiful? You want me to switch back to my male form now?"

"Loki, it's not your fault. I love you but I'm just scared for us. You already have powers that need to be kept hidden and we just moved in here. I want the best for us."

The goddess of mischief went silent for a while, knowing Mobius was right. Despite loving the attention, she knew she had to make sure they don't mess this up especially since they both just moved in. Maybe if it was a month in, drama wouldn't be a problem but it's just been two weeks.

Loki sighed, rolling her eyes. "Fine, I'll talk to her. Don't blame me if she gets more agitated."

Before Mobius could respond, Loki was already walking away, about to have a heart to heart talk with Donna. The man stood there, hoping things played out right.

Loki found Donna hidden in her kitchen, cutting up some apples into slices. The two were alone which gave the goddess an opportunity to talk to her. She walked up slowly and Donna immediately turned, already shooting a disapproving glare.

"Hello, Donna. Listen, I hope I haven't made you upset in any way. It isn't my intention." Loki clarified and was straight to the point, trying to sound sincere as possible.

Donna didn't seem to speak or look at Loki for a while and only after was she finished slicing the apples, she responded to her.

"I'm intrigued actually, where do you come from? I usually know everything about the people here but you? I know absolutely nothing."

Loki hesitated, "I'm..." She couldn't say anything.

Donna's words were tinged with an attitude of suspicion as she approached Loki.

"I have heard about Mobius. I have seen Mobius before. But I have never seen you," she uttered, coming to a close proximity to the Goddess.

"You see, terrible things happened ever since the arrival of you two. It's a weird coincidence, don't you think?"

This was the first time Loki had even heard of anything bad that has happened here. She thought this was a lovely neighborhood. But to think Donna is suspecting Loki of being related to those horrible things makes her angry. She retaliated.

"That's a nice conspiracy theory, Donna. But I'm afraid I have no idea what you're talking about."

"STOP THE LIES!" For some reason, the mortal woman had snapped, the knife that was used to cut the apples was immediately pointed at Loki. The Asgardian was appalled and backed away, both hands out trying to pacify Donna.

"You don't get to come into my house, dress like a whore and steal my spotlight! You're disgusting. You should DIE!"

In a split second, she took the knife and started slicing her own throat, blood starting to flow out in one line. Loki's eyes widened at the shocking sight and immediately gasped. The blood spilled down to the ground, causing a pool at her feet. However, the woman wasn't dead. She stood with a bloody neck, looking at Loki demonically. "Wake up."

And suddenly, Loki was starting to gain awareness as if she's realizing something. She didn't want to. She wanted to suppress it. What went from a look of horror turned into anger. Loki was not going to deal with this today. Not right now.

"No."

-

"Morning." Loki spoke with a raspy morning voice, as he finds himself laid beside Mobius. He probably accidentally fell asleep on his bed and Mobius wasn't going to sleep anywhere else. Besides, they were together now. Sleeping beside one another shouldn't be weird.

Wait what?

Loki was puzzled. Didn't he already go through this before? He recalled a nightmare he had about a neighborhood party. It felt real. What made him more concerned was that he found Mobius missing from the bed all of a sudden. Was his mind now playing tricks on him? Loki immediately got out of bed and wore whatever clothes he could grab, immediately searching the house for Mobius. He was nowhere to be found.

The next thing he did was to dial his work place and hope someone picks up. To his surprise, someone did and he spoke with the receptionist. "Is there a Mobius in work right now? May I speak to him?"

"Give me one second." The lady replied nicely.

"Uh, I'm sorry sir, there isn't any Mobius' working here."

The god was confused and his heart started beating fast. He felt like he was in some sort of sick dream.

"This is surely a prank, right? There IS a Mobius working there I need you to check again."

"Okay, what is his last name? Maybe that could help."

Suddenly Loki was lost for words. He couldn't remember Mobius' last name. Did he even have a last name? How was he able to forget his own husband's surname. A theory had popped through Loki's mind that maybe he was suffering from memory loss and whatever that is happening this morning is a result of his amnesia.

"Hello? Sir?"

He didn't reply. He simply smashed the telephone down and hung up, his forehead sweating profusely.

So if he had amnesia, it means he needed help. With that, Loki took off and walked out of his house cluelessly, his surroundings looking different than he remembered. The street was different, it was smaller. The trees and bushes were gone. He also noticed some of the houses were missing windows. Had it been like that the entire time? Loki tried to hail for a taxi but there were no cars to be seen. In fact, it looked as though no one is around. It seemed empty.

"Mobius!" Loki now shouted, finding this all very strange. He turned around and around, trying to find at least one person to get help from but was only finding everything even more unnatural. The sky lacked clouds as though there was only blue and the sun wasn't anywhere in sight. Houses that he was able to see from afar was now empty nothingness.

Loki lost all his composure, letting out a resounding howl. Tears flowed down his cheeks as he grieved, the emotions pouring outwards. The God of Mischief was at a loss for words and completely distraught

"Where are you, Mobius!"

There was nobody he wished to see now other than his lover. He closed his eyes shut hoping he could just wake up.

Wake up...that's it.

Wake up, Loki.

-

   It was cold, dark and terribly lonely. I was hoping I could stay on longer. I felt my sanity slipping away and my mind drifting to an eternal sleep. I shouldn't sleep. I couldn't. Not when these branches needed my godly strength to hold them together.

Just one second. Just a second of sleep. I keep pleading to myself. I observed Mobius from afar in the sacred timeline and it seems he was being too hard on himself which didn't sit well with me. I tried to look at my other friends in their timelines and they were all safe and sound. Yet, I still wished I could do something for Mobius. That silly man just stands there with a hole in his heart. I need him to know I'm with him for all time. I wanted to be with him.

I had to be with him.

I think that's how it all started. I shut my eyes and all I thought about was Mobius. Then I woke up.

"Morning." I spoke with a raspy morning voice, as I find myself lying beside Mobius. I probably accidentally fell asleep on his bed and Mobius wasn't going to sleep anywhere else. Besides, we're together now. Sleeping beside one another shouldn't be weird.

That's how the story started.

Mobius shifted his body upon hearing my voice. It would be a lie to say that he didn't enjoy hearing my voice in the morning. Finding my warm presence by his side, he turned his head to his left and stared at the me, my raven locks sprinkled all over his pillow.

It's the same story again. Again and again and again. Each time, I never go further. I keep trying to rewrite it in many different ways but it always ends up in tragedy. This time, I give up. I'm not going to try.

"I'm going to need to start getting used to this new sight every morning." Mobius said hoarsely. He tried to play it off cool but the look of adoration and love in his eyes said otherwise.

"I don't care." I simply didn't.

I was expecting him to question my behavior or get angry but for some reason, he laughed and laughed. There was nothing humorous at all. This is ridiculous. Mobius then placed a hand on my cheeks and turned it so I faced him.

"Look at me." He demanded gently. He always looks at me with affection. It was why I fell in love with him in the first place. He looks at me like I'm worth everything.

"How long have you been doing this now?"

Now I'm intrigued and confused. My brows knitted together in uncertainty. "What do you mean?"

"How many tries of this have you done? What? 100? 1000?"

Does he know? What is going on?

"What...?"

"You called for me, didn't you? Well, I'm here."

"You heard me?" I instantly got up in the bed, my heart pounding through my chest. I didn't want to get any false hope because then, it would hurt even more.

"I did."

"No, that's a lie. This is just another one of my scripts I've written to keep myself delusional. This isn't real."

"So you finally admit, you do control the narrative."

My heart wouldn't stop pounding, "What does that supposed to mean?"

Mobius held my hand tightly before he spoke, "Only reason you never got past this delusion you created is because you were meant to write yourself in OUR timelines. Your subconscious knew that was possible because it has already lived through a life with me on the sacred timeline."

Salty watery droplets poured out of my eyes uncontrollably. For some reason, it feels like I'm finally escaping because Mobius was making sense.

He continued, "Do you know who you are, Loki? You've said it before, you can rewrite the story. You can do the same with the timelines. Write yourself in it for you are the God of Stories."

"But the timelines?"

"You can hold it while being down here. You shouldn't underestimate your illusion spells. They're pretty handy."

He's right. I can change it all. I mean, I'm writing this aren't I. This is not the end. This is simply the beginning.

And you're going to watch me rescript this mess.

-

   "I might just wait here for a little bit. Let time pass." Mobius responded to Sylvie. She places a hand on his shoulder in a way to comfort him. After all, she knew how much Loki meant to him. Wanting to let him grieve on his own, she decided to leave him be, making her way through the time door and closing it up.

Mobius simply stands in isolation, looking at his old life from afar as he hoped his presence was made known to Loki.

Perhaps it did.

"Ugh, stop being so dramatic." A voice rang out and he instantly recognized its origin. His heart seemed to leap out of his chest from the euphoria he felt and he swiftly rotated his body towards where the voice originated from.

Mobius eyes widened, his mouth slowly turning into a huge smile. Seems like the god of mischief is really full of surprises.

"Loki!" He walked towards him, confused but rather relieved and happy. There was nothing better than to see him again especially when he thought he was never going to see him ever. He wanted to go in for a hug which he so desperately needed but there was something else on his mind.

The agent took Loki by the collars and immediately pulled him in for a kiss, something he has always wanted to do before he left. Loki was taken aback but kissed him back, holding Mobius' face in his hands. This was the story he was meant to write for himself. A life on the sacred timeline.

He let himself experience the authenticity of the kiss and how it feels much better than the ones in his fake reality. This was perfect because it was real and Loki soaked in every single moment.

This is reality.

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Omg i got this cute idea!

Loki is and his little one are playing hide and seek and he thinks it’s so easy to find her and always played along like he can’t find her (but he sees her usually somewhere)

So this time it’s the same, he spottet her home slippers (not sure what you call your indoor shoes) underneath the curtains… so he plays along but when he is like „ I got you!“ and looked behind the curtains she isn’t there! So she really tricked the god of mischief 😂😍

Little trickster

Loki x little reader

843 words

Warnings: age regression, names like bubs, baby, tiny, pumpkin etc. Activities like playing with toys, watching movie, climbing, hiding in dark space. Items like stuffies and paci

No weight, skin color, or gender mentioned.

Age regression is a copuling mechanism if you dont like it dont read it or educate yourself on the topic

Any hate will be deleted

Youd been very antsy and rowdy today, moving and going all over the place, loki would find it hard to keep your attention on one thing when it came to days like this, it felt as though you needed a more one on one interactive day between yourself and him.

He knew your little mind was just all over the place and while it wasn’t easy, he was happy to get through the day with you.

You were settled in the living room, a movie on the television and your shape sorter, placing the green cube in the square hole you look up at him as he takes your hands into his own and shakes them in the air, cheering, “good job munchkin! How bout this one? Can you tell daddy the color and shape of this one?” Holding out the new shape you look at it for a moment, than to him, the tv and back to him.

“Mmm, no, I don’t wanna do this no more, it cane out more as a whine than a statement.

You felt scattered. Your mind and thoughts everywhere, that is until you got the fantastic idea to play hide and seek, it didn’t take too much effort to hide so of course itd be perfect.

Taking his hands pulling with all your might, he starts to give in bringing a smile to your face until he went limp and flopped down bringing you down into his arms, tickling your sides.

Writhing and consumed by giggles he rolled over scattering silly kisses across your face.

Finally stopping his tickle attack he helps you sit up.

“Now what is it you wanted to do?”

He helps you up and places his hands on his hips waiting.

No one ever saw him like this, only you, hes caring and encouraging just for you.

“ can we hide an seek!” You request cheerfully.

Crossing his arms pretending to to think he taps his foot a couple times, “I don’t see why not, do you want me to be the counter first?”

Nodding, you run off as soon as he closes his eyes, counting he can hear you running about the floor, your giggles and a door shutting.

“Ready or not hear I come!”

During hide and seek he always tried to make it look like he had no idea where you where but truth is you hid in the same three spots, hed search the rooms vaguely, looking for your slippers in his peripheral vision, after finding them he would slowly center in while looking around closer and closer to your spot.

Your favorite spot was behind the curtains because they would flow so effortlessly around you, he quickly pulled the curtain to the side jumping forward, the excitement quickly rushing from him in a cold shock.

While yes he looked in your normal spits he also checked others aswell.

He picked up his pace checking both high and low, he couldn’t find you anywhere.

Staying as quiet as you could you peered down from the false ceiling loft, you’ve lived here longer than he has and he had never found the lofted space, it honestly looked like a drop ceiling so he had suspected nothing, the best part about this spot is you could basically watch him when he walked, well more rushed down the hall im search of you, biting your stuffy to stifle your giggles, you had plenty of entertainment to keep you occupied.

“Friday, where’s (y/n)?” He sounded urgent, terrified you were somehow in danger.

“Tiny is on your communal floor with you” Friday returns.

He head back over to the kitchen area to check cupboards again, while peeking over the small lip over the hall way your paci clamped tightly in your hand, you go to sit back quickly to stifle more giggles, while doing so your paci caught the edge and tugged itself out of your grasp.

The clatter of your paci falling and hitting the hard wood floor caught his attention, zeroing in what area you must be in.

Leaning as far back into the darkness of the loft space as possible you clamp both hands over your mouth, silently writhing in humorous desperation to laugh.

“Its not nice to throw stuff pumpkin, can you come out for me please? You’ve won baby please come out”

You for the last time lean over the opening, you can see him peering into your playroom scanning it for your presence.

“Boo” you whisper loud enough for him to hear, his head shoots up to look at you peeking down from what he thought was just an uncovered vent over a bookshelf in the hall.

“What in the world are you doing up there bubs?”

“Was hiding, was best spot” you cheer while carefully climbing down, he pulls you into his arms and squeezes you tight, scatting kisses to the side of your head, “I thought I lost you and you were hurt you sneaky rascal, don’t scare me like that again you silly goose”

Im sorry its shorter than usual, i have tried to post this three times but my internet has been dodgy and my phone freezes and i just realized a bit ago that it never posted once again, i just thought i wasnt getting notifications again, nope, stupid phone doing stupid things.

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"Y/N darling, what did you do?" Loki smooth voice sounded behind you.

You were peacefully sitting on the couch in the living room watching your favorite serie on TV when you heard his voice.

"What do you mean"? You asked with fake innocence as you turn around to face him.

You (of course) knew damn well what you did, stealing Loki's sweater's was one of the things you did to poke a little mischief. You couldn't help it, his sweater's were just really comfy.

" You little troublemaker" Loki said with his signature grin as he slowly walked towards you.

You quickly stand up with a nervous giggle to make sure that the couch was the thing in-between you and him.

"I have no idea what your talking about" You said as you bit your lower lip.

"Your wearing one of my sweater's, little Dove" he laughed as he approached the couch.

You looked down and saw that you indeed were wearing his dark green sweater. Crap.

You giggled nervously and sprinted towards the hallway.

Before you could even make it out of the living room, two strong arms wrapped around your stomach from behind and pulled you against a rock hard chest.

"Did you really think i would let you get away that easily"? Loki whispered in your ear and softly traced your ribs through the sweater.

Now that was torture, he knew how strongly you reacted with gentle tickles. You immediately begin to giggle as your squirm around in his arms.

He continued to gently tickle your tummy and sides and then suddenly blew a raspberry in your neck.

"EEK Loki donthihihih" you giggled as you pull your shoulders up to protect your neck.

"But i can't help it, your giggles are just so adorable" He laughed and then dug his fingers into your sides.

"AHAHAHHA NOHIHIHIH" immediately your laughter went hysterical and wiggle around in his embrace.

"What's the matter? I know you love being tickled" Loki grinned evilly and began to spider over your ribs.

Your cheeks flared up brightly as you hear the word TICKLE and look away, but of course the God Of Mischief noticed it.

"Awww tickletickletickle" he cooed as he scribbles up your sides.

"AHHHAHAH QUIT ITHIHIHIH" you laughed and blushed brightly.

Loki laughed warmly and stopped tickling you, he wrapped his arms around you as a bear hug and kissed the top of your head.

"You do look adorable in my sweater" He smiled as he lifted you up bridal style and sat you down next to him on the couch.

You smiled with a blush and snuggled into his side as he played with your hair.

The rest of the day was filled with gentle tickles, pranks and watching movies with the team.

You wouldn't want it any other way.

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 Title : Defending Honor

Pairing : Poly!Avengers x Reader

Words : 8130

Warning : Smut (check the kinks) and Fluff

Notes : As usual Endgame happened without forever departure. None on the movie couples exist in this fic. F/B means famous backery.

Plot : Request from @im-a-satanic-ritual :  Can I ask for No. 19 that leads to 26 on your prompt list? And can I ask for No. 9, 13, 14, 22 and 30 or 29 on your kink list? For female!reader x all Avengers? I love your writing so much and anything will be amazing but I love good background to go with smut so if you could make this as long as you can? Thank you, I hope you have an awesome day!

Tag : @im-a-satanic-ritual

Masterlist // Request // Promptlist

Prompt scenario list : 

n°19 : Reader defends character(s) from mental/verbal abuse 

n°26 : Being worshipped by character(s)

Prompt kink list :

n°9 : Praise kink

n°13 : Group sex

n°14 : Dry humping

n°22 : Outdoor sex

n°29 : Cock warming

n°30 : Double Penetration 

Working for Pepper Potts as her personal assistant as its perks. I have the pleasure of working with one of the most impressive and hardworking woman from this century, as well as meeting the Avengers on an almost daily basis -as an assistant I’m sometimes, let’s say often, needed to help them with paperwork and planning meeting and stuff- it’s a hard work but I won’t change it for anything. Each morning I wake up from my bed happy to go to work, even on harder day -when there is a mission meeting for instance- I’m glad to be of any help.

That’s because of those friendship that I’m here right now, early in the morning, outside my room -as Pepper’s assistant I got to have a staff member’s appartment in an other wing of the compound- wearing a deep blue sport bra and dark short just to run and do some training with none other than the one and only Bucky Barnes ! Don’t get me wrong I love that guy and all, he’s sweet and funny a bit on the grumbly side sometimes but it’s part of his charm. The problem is that we don’t have the same stamina or even the same training routine. 

Working alongside the Avengers allows me to be on first name basis with all of them. I developped some sort of friendship with them over the course of the year I’ve been employed. First it was Thor with his overly warming attitude quickly followed by Wanda with whom I might share a hobby for cooking. Then I befriended Tony and Bruce as I was the one bringing them food and drinks because they both forget it when they’re to engrossed in their work. The next ones to fall for my friendlyness are Steve Bucky and Sam during my training -even if I’m not an Avengers I do a bit of workout to stay in shape-, the two spies Nat and Clint are close behind, my supposedly dorky and blunt attitude got me in their good grace. Finally I got to call Loki my friend, I didn’t think it would happen though, but we both love sitting in silence while reading a good literature book so it made our friendship obvious.

“Man why are you asking me to train with you ? Why not Steve or even Sam ?!” I ask him already tired in advance.

“Steve went on a mission early this morning and I don’t want to work out with birdbrain.” Answers Bucky calmly.

“I swear to god the both of you are like a married couple that can’t stand the sight of the other !” I laugh.

“Stop laughing at me and focus on the training, today we’re going to run to improve your stamina so get ready !”

Running is not my favorite thing to do I admit but with him it’s always relaxing, he even slow his own pace so I don’t feel like a failure, such a gentleman and a real pedagogue, he instantly understand how my mind works and what to do to get me focus.

We start from the compound and he then lead the way through small streets that few people use, until we arrive to bigger one. He keeps me focus, my mind goes everywhere, what am I gonna eat tonight, is it gonna be a hard day or not... I don’t see the time passe, I don’t get overly tired -which I’m proud of-, my training must have work then !

Almost an hour and a half later, we finish our run and start to walk back to the compound, we’re both sweaty so Bucky decide to take off his sweatshirt to only stay in his tank top, his metal arm visible for everyone. It’s not a problem, nor for me nor for the other Avengers...but for the public’s eyes apparently it still a bit early...or too much I don’t know. He contributes to protect and save their lives but he’s still treated as a villain, a monster devoid of a soul. I will never understand that, I will never tolerate that !

“Have you seen his arm ? And those scars ?! This is hideous !!” A mid-thirties woman whispers to her husband not knowing that she is not that discret.

“Don’t tell me about it, I don't even understand why he’s still walking free after all the wrong he did ! Guess being friend with mister Captain America can get you out of jail.” The man answers his wife with such venom in his words that I can see from the corner of my eyes Bucky bowing his head in shame and disconfort. How dare they !!

“Will you just fuck the shut up ?!!!” I don’t scream nor yell. I speak calmly, sternly with an expression that doesn’t allowed contradiction.

“Who the hell you think you are bitch ?!” Yell the woman.

“I’m the one that’s gonna make you stop pestering someone that’s never done anything wrong in his life. The wrong things you were talking about sir, it wasn’t him but the Winter Soldier ! I suggest you go do some research before speaking nonsense, right now it makes you seem like an idiot, in front of your wife what a shame for a man like you ! I stare at him in the eyes, a smirk slowly appearing on my face. As for you mam, haven’t you learn to never judge someone based on his appearance ? No ? How would you react if I do the same ? You know when we put that much make-up on our face it’s because what’s underneath is not really attractive, I mean are you deformed or what ?”

“Shut up bitch !” She yells hysterically.

“Wow ! So much repartee, I’m impressed really ! I look at Bucky who seems shocked by what hapened in front of him. I think it’s time to bid our goodbye is it Bucky ?”

“Ahem, yes it is !”

“Right let’s go then ! Oh wait, bit of advice...when you use face powder or else, don’t forget the hands and ears, or at least choose the right shade please !!” After that we all part ways hearing the woman screaming her lungs out at my insults.

Walking back in my personnal quarter, I have to go through a corridor with many meeting rooms. I check my phone to see if I have a text from Pepper telling what are going to be my tasks of the day but for now I have none, no news at all... she must be in a business meeting or doing important paperwork because usually, at this time of the day -it is now 8:30 am- I already know how my day will be filled with.

Bucky is impressed and also flattered that I would go out of my way to defend his honor this way. He didn’t think I would do that for him, he doesn’t know how to properly thank me instead of the usual words ‘thank you’. We both goes to different direction when arrive to the compound, he has to go trained the new agents and I have to go take a shower before going to work.

Crossing path with some agents, I come close to the biggest meeting room -the one for biggest reunion like the Sokovia Accords, Thanos’s snap, Tony’s snap and things like that- I’m still a bit far from it but I can hear some voices, one of them being the one and only Steve Rogers. I love him, like a lot, he’s so well mannered, so optimistic, so into people... It’s really different from the mentality of our time that it makes him adorable in a way..

Naively I thought it was someone praising him for his good deeds and the ones from the team, thanking him and them for always protecting the civilians risking their own life in the process. Such naivety !

“We need to create places where we can run tests on each individuals to determine if they are in fact with powers or not.” An elder man, almost bald, with a mustache and a bit on the chubbier side says calmly looking at Steve.

“With all due respect Senator, but you can’t force civilian or any human being to be tested to see if they have power or not ! I mean if they have power what would happen to them ?!”

“They would be taken to a hidden facility in order the see if they can be of any use of course.” He says this as if it was the most obvious thing.

“What if they’re not ?!” Asks Steve starting to get irritated.

“They’ll be gone.”

“Gone ?”

“In a blink of an eyes, just a press of a finger, just a shot and it’s done !” He sniggers.

“You can’t do that, they’re human being !”

“Listen up boy, we’re not in the 40′s anymore, we can’t expect to be saved only by the grace of the all mighty Captain America ! The world is ruthless, so we must need to be even more ruthless ! You don’t like it ?! I don’t care, as long as the majority of the people lives I’m ready to sacrifice a handful of them with no remorse ! You’re still this pathetic little boy unable to fight unless given some sort of drugs, you must grow boy, you’ll be the one leading them to the testing field, who can say no to you ?” Steve isn’t feeling that well I can see it in his eyes and in his general attitude, this man exudes negativity from each of his pores.

“You won’t !”

“I beg you pardon ?”

“You won’t do any of this !”

“What makes you say that ?”

“If you want this to be legal, you’ll have to present this ‘law’ to the Senat and it has to be voted by the majority -which will never happen-, no one with a mind of their own will let those kind of prospect see the light of day. It would imply that they themselves as well as their family will be put to the test ! It’s stupid, you all would find a way to be exempted from it -which is illegal-, and can be considered a trahison from the people toward the government itself, which will lead to your immediate expulsion from the Senat !”

“To prove this, you’ll need proof young Lady !”

“Lucky me we’re in the Avengers compound, owned by Tony Stark, and supervised by Friday his A.I which can hear and see everything and record it ! Those will be proof enough.”

“Are you theatening me ?!”

“Threatening is when you don’t or can’t act on it ! Personally I can and I will, the door is this way, you may take your leave now !”

I just get out of my well deserve shower when I hear my phone ping with a text notification. Pepper needs me in the lab, apparently Tony and Bruce are gonna be interviewed but the journalist has a reputation of puting his guest on the spotlight with all their past misdeeds or even with questions uncalled for. Not to be mean but this woman looks like a bimbo showing her assets around as if it’s gonna get her all the answers she wants. I mean what the hell girl ! Whatever, as I’m not affraid to speak my mind and that I’m no one in the public sphere so to speak, I’m basically their bodyguard without them knowing.

Once the senator is gone -furious and mumbling incoherent sentences- Steve come next to me to thank me, flabergasted by what he has been the witness of.

When I arrive the interview has already begun, I can see the both of them ill at ease. Crossed arms, furrowed brows, no need to be a telepathe to know they don’t like where this is going. 

“What would you say to the people who lost someone because of you !?” Asks the journalist tactless.

“First of that we’re really sorry for your loss.” Answers Tony.

“And that we didn’t mean for this to happen, in any way, we all sympathise with you all and try to do better.” Adds Bruce.

“Wow you look like a great couple finishing the sentence of the other. She chuckles. Must be hard to be like you !”

“What do you mean ?” Asks Bruce.

“I mean even if we’re in 2022, being gay is never easy, you haven’t done your coming out yet, and being a public figure must be even more difficult for you. At least you can count on each other during bad days am I right ?” She stares at them with fake friendship it’s disgusting to see this.

“Sorry Miss but we’re not gay !” Says Tony.

“No big deal guys, you like cocks that’s all, I’m sure the people will understand.” She really is going to show that crap interview on TV, how dare she !!

“I like cocks too !” Pepper as well as the other are now looking at me shocke written on their faces. I mean it’s not like it’s in my nature to shut up when people I care about are being so brutaly mistreated !

“What did you just say ?”

“I likes cocks too, vaginas as well of course, but cocks... I could live with cocks all day long, I’m sure you’re the same. I come to sit right next to her the camera now filming me. One in each hands, one in my pussy an other in the ass or my pussy again...I let a bit of silence to gain more confusion from them as well as much more disconfort. Maybe a last one in my mouth though sucking and licking an engorged clit is like heaven on earth am I right !?” I glare at her with a mix of disdain, fake smile, and mockery.

“Y-You’re crazy ! You are ruining my interview !”

“I’m sorry I thought we were here to discuss personnal affair...do you mean you don’t want to hear about that time I almost lost my virginity to a giantess and her Goliath dildo ?! You should it’s a great story full of tolerance !”

She’s fuming now, her once pale skin is now red as a tomatoe. Pepper is smiling eyes to hears because she knew I would do something like that, now we can be sure that this interview will be deleted. Tony and Bruce, not knowing this side of me don’t know how to react properly so just smile at me in gratitude.

Finally it is lunchbreak, I’m starving to death, all this bad feeling that surround me since this morning ! It’s really bothering me and I don’t understand how they can deal with this without punching a nose or two. Anyway, I get out of Pepper’s office in order to go to eat, I think I’m gonna go with lasagna and a Paris-Brest for a dessert.

The journalist is gone and Pepper and I get back to her deskroom to work some more until lunchbreak.

Walking happily toward the cafeteria I can see both Wanda and Natasha walking in the same direction as me, they seem a bit defeated, tired maybe, from a mission I suppose. It must be difficult for them, for the both of them, even more than the other guys. They are the only two women in the group and we all know what’s being said about them by the media and other ‘bloggers’. Either they are sexualised or treated like some sort of slut. This is appalling !

Waiting in line -they’re in the same one as me- I hear some male agents, older than them and appparently full on themselves, proud and narcissistic, talking to them -if we call that talking-.

“Hello girls, we heard your mission was pretty tough, too bad we weren’t there to have your back !” Says the brunet one, slighty caressing the side of Wanda’s arm.

“It’s not our first rodeo guys, we got it covered !” Replied Wanda taking her am out of him.

“That’s right but it would have been so much funnier with the both of us, we would have end the mission earlier, the blond one gets closer to Nat’s face, too close for my liking, and we could have some fun in the quinjet, you know what I mean !” 

“As flattering as it is we’re not interested !” Says Natasha assertively.

“Don’t be like that, we’re nice guys !”

“Listen, we’re hungry, tired and just want to be left alone.” Whispers Wanda.

“Stop playing hard to get, you’re all the same you want attention so you wear some tight fitting clothes that show all of your assets and then you get offended when guys tries to gently flirt with you !” Angrily stated the brunet.

“If you don’t want the attention,don’t act like you’re ready to get dick down, don’t wear revealing clothes ! You know that you want us you just have to admit it.” The both of them starts to get really handsy with them both. They can’t do anything -as it has previously been said they are both tired- and no one seem to have catch up on what’s happening in front of them. People really need to be more observant of their surrounding instead of being glued to their phone. I decide to walk by them and I squeeze both of their dong through their pants. They both scream at me to let them go, that I’m hurting them. Everyone in the cafeteria knows what I’m doing but nobody comes to their rescue.

“Oh excuse me I thought it was okay to touch you without consent ! I mean... that’s what you were doing to them both right !?”

“That’s not...”

“Yeah I know what you mean, you didn’t touch their private parts like I’m doing to you right now, but it’s the same thing, touching without consent whether it’s the arm, the small of a back or genitals is not right ! If you can’t understand this simple statement, then you’re even more stupid than you look !”

“We were just being nice !”

“And they told you they were not interested, you should have stop the conversation right this moment but you continued, you put them in a situation where they couldn’t defend themselves without risking the physical integrity of others !”

“We didn’t know...”

“Then it’s time you learn ! First lesson, excuse yourselves and go eat somewhere else.”

When the both of them get out of the cafeteria, I look at the two women with a gentle smile before going back to my line. They’re surprised by my outburst not knowing this side of me.

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My belly is full when I go back to the office, Pepper is still working on some upcoming meeting when she asks me if I could retrieve a special orders for the Avengers. It’s from one the most famous backery of New-York, the backer and his employees wanted to thanks the Avengers for protecting them during a terrorist attack months prior. 

“No problem, I shall finish what I started and then go, I’m gonna need to use one of the car to carry everything though.”

“Of course take your time, but call them before leaving, I’ll text you the number.”

“Ok thanks !”

I seat on my desk, working some more, planning future Stark’s party and all. It’s only one hour and a half later that I finally finish it, I call the baker to tell him I’ll be on my way. I exit the office and walk to the elevator where I see Sam waiting for it.

“Hey y/n/n ! How are you doing ?”

“Fine actually, I just finish working, now I have to go retrieve a present for you and the others !”

“Really ?! What kind of present ?”

“Cakes and pastries from f/b !”

“No way, can I come I have nothing else to do anyway ?!”

“Of course, the more the merrier.”

As I’m not alone and Sam could help me carry the cakes and pastries we both decide to go there on foot. I like Sam a lot, he’s so much fun to be around. After retrieving everything we walk back to the compound. As we’re both sharpe tongue, we make fun of each other, jockingly shoving the other. It was all fun and game until the moment he shoves me harder than intended and I trip over my feet. It could have been all, I’m not hurt, the pastries are intact...but again... Prejudices !

Two cops were patrolling down the street when they saw Sam shoving me making me almost trip. They come to us, hand on their weapons, threatening him and demanding him his ID. 

“I don’t have my ID !” Says Sam a bit upset by the situation.

“Put you hands behind your head and get on your knees !”

“Are you insane ! Do you know who he is ?!”

“Please mam stay out of it ! He then stare daggers to Sam’s direction. You people are all the same, you think you can do anything without being punish. This is not your home, it’s ours ! If it was up to me I would put you all in a boat direction Africa where you belong !” All this time Sam listens to what this man throw his way without retaliating, it’s probably not his first time...

“Is it done Sir !? We have some deliveries for the Avengers, you know the protector of planet Earth, the ones that allows you to breath !”

“Yeah get going mam, wouldn’t want to make them wait !” He smiles at me oblivious.

“Aren’t there a black man on the team, not Black Panther, not James Rhodes...let me think...”

“The falcon ?” He asks.

“Yes ! The falcon, Sam Wilson, what a great man, worked in the army, helps his family, works with the Avengers and risking his life for people that doesn’t always deserve his help. You know why he does it ? Because he’s a good man contrary to you that judge a man based on his skin color. Don’t you feel ashame of yourself ?!” I speak my mind without getting angry, it’s pointless with people like him, better let them understand their own stupidity by exposing facts.

“...”

“You have nothing to say ? We have nothing to add ! Think about how you acted today and be a better person from now on.”

The walk to the compound is way more silent and less joyfull than the previous one. Sam is inside his head not talking -he thanks me of course-not making any jokes, nothing. It’s time this day comes to an end because it exhausted me beyond reason.

It is the day after all the event, I hope today will be better, I don’t want to see more bullying toward them. They’re all so nice, well-mannered, kind hearted and so much more, I can’t understand how people from different background can have the same poor education. I might not be the best to talk about this as I’m close with each of them, the fact that I’m not fangirling over them is quite resting for them. Moreover we all have this kind of flirty relationship from time to time, we never spoke about it though.

Today I start working late than usual so I decide to go for a walk in the garden near the compound. Further away I see Clint sitting alone on a bench, I decide to join him as it’s a bit unusual. I’m about to joyfully saying ‘Hi’ when I see his eyes red and puffy from crying. I come sit next to him, side hugging him to confort him a little before asking him what happened.

“Laura...my ex wife, she got sole custody of our childs !”

“I can only imagine how difficult this must be for you, I know how much you love your kids !”

“It’s not the worst part, I ask her, I beg her to let me have them during their holidays but she refuses as well as the judge !” He starts to cry fully desperate.

“Why did she do that ?! And the judge ?! You’re an Avengers not a criminal !” I’m getting madder and madder hearing this nonsense.

“Let’s just say that this judge isn’t one of our biggest fan and I should be thankful he doesn’t fill a restraining order against me ! According to him I’m too dangerous and our work puts my family in danger so this isn’t safe ! I’m not stupid I know that, that’s why we had the farm, but since the divorce it’s like Laura has forgotten all the good memories we had together as a family...”

“This is so unfair Clint, I can make some calls, preventing her from leaving the country foor instance, letting you have them during the summer holidays at least, planning when you’ll have them and when Laura would. I don’t know, trying to find a solution so that each parties are equal, what do you say ?”

“I don’t know what to say, you don’t have to...”

“I know, but I want to help you, I care about you, you know that right ?”

“You’re doing so much for all of us y/n/n...”

I give him a hug before getting up to both go to work. As soon as I’m in my office I make some phone calls to a good friend of mine working for a prestigious lawyer company. I explain him everything and he gets me in contact with one of his colleagues who is a specialist in this area. If all goes well -and it will- everything should be settle before the end of the day.

Press conference...I hate it ! All these journalists, these civilians being hypocrite, asking awful questions, having no regards for privacy and being mean for no reasons. Today the press conference will be about the Asgardian’s integration on earth with Loki and Thor as spokesmen.

I worked on this for months now, I know that some people -a lot of them- are against this integration because it would be the end of humanity, of the purity of the race... Classic arguments right -this is sarcastic obviously- ! Some people prefers if Loki wasn’t on earth -based on the 2012 incident- even if he redeemed himself with the Avengers and the population of earth. Some people are just too stubborn to understand, too intolerant or too stupid I don’t know !

I knew it would happen, I was prepared, I knew each one of the journalist, their past, their wrong deeds, if they try anything I will unleash all this knowledge and get their lives a leaving hell. As for the civilians I’ve got arguments, valid ones, with proof, and if it’s not working then...making them look stupid in front of everyone would solve this all.

“Are you ready boys !”

“Yes Lady y/n, we are.” Answers Thor.

“Are you sure this is a good idea, me in front of them ?”

“All I know is that they need to see you in an unthreatening environnment, don’t worry I’ve got your back !” The both of them genuinely smile at me.

The press conference starts, I explain to everybody why the Asgardians as to take refuge to our planet, how many people they are. It takes a good two hours to get to everything in detail for them all to understand how important this is for them and for us. Most of them are silent, agreeing with what I just said, some even smile at us, making us understand they are not resentful. Unfortunately the other part, the noisier, disagree with all of it.

“How can you ask us to let them leave on earth after all the wrong they have done ?!” Yells a man.

“He’s right, they’re not human, we don’t want them here !” Adds an other one.

“You want us to live with those monsters ! And this one here, Loki, what’s telling us he won’t be mad again and I don’t know kidnapped our children, our daughter to experiment on them, breed them to create hybrids between alien and human !” Clearly this one lady has watched too many alien movies and is into conspiracy theory. The problem is that she’s not the only one, and cruder comments starts to be added.

“She’s right you would rape our daughters, our wives, mothers and sisters if you’re not put in jail ! And you’re brother ? He won’t do anything to stop you because he’s exactly like you, adding an other girl each night to his track record ! You’re both disgusting !” I see the both of them are shocked by this much hatred especially Thor not used to be the target of such spitfull words.

“Listen all ! You’re here treating them like monsters as if you were all saints, you’re not, neither do I. You’re afraid of Loki being a rapist ? He’s not ! How do I know ? Because he really don’t need to force himself into anyone, men and women throws themselves at his feet because he’s sexy, if he wants to indulge then what’s wrong ?! If Thor as a new girl each night what’s the problem, she consents, he doesn’t force himself either ! They’re both handsome, they’re both gods and you’re just envious ! As for them being alien, not being from here, being different, what can I say, most of you have a problem with people of color -whereas there is no problem with it I don’t why humans can’t get that into their brain !- I couldn’t even imagine that you have none with outer space persons. It was logic and predictable... We’re not here to ask you, just to tell you how this is gonna be ! Be smarter, think before speaking nonsense, you have no idea how hard this is to be in the presence of narrow minded people !”

The press conference ends few minutes later, I was surprise the journalists took the defence of the Asgardians as well. I’m tired, ready to go in my room, I pat the both of them on their arms before taking my leave, leaving them thinking about what happened.

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The Avengers find themselves in the same bedroom -Tony’s for obvious reason, bigger, larger and all- as usual after a long day of work. No one knows about their true relationship, except Pepper and Rhodes even I have some doubt about it, I mean some glance and slight touches can’t be mistaken for something else. Working together, risking their life together, it creates bond between people. That’s what happened to them. They’re linked to one another, but they’re still allowed to feel attracted to someone else. But this someone must be okay with sharing and being shared between them, this is the only rule for it to work. Until now none of them felt this pulled toward someone else. The desire to have an other person enter their relationship...

“Hmmm, the way she defends us in front of all this miscreant...Loki groans as Wanda grinds herself on is lenght. So sexyyyy !! Nnngh, oooh harder soldier !”

“What do you mean ?! She defends you too ?! Asks Natasha popping out Sam’s dick from her mouth. Ahhhh yes Thor j-just right there !  Y/n helped Wanda and I getting out of this sexual harrassment situation, that was so sweet !”

“S-Say that to Bruce and I, she made our interview useless by stating so much dirty thing...Tony turns his head to harshly suck on Clin’t nipple and plays with his erect cock. Right Brucie Bear ?!” Bruce stops bobbing his head onto Tony’s to speak his mind.

“She has one of the dirtiest mouth I’ve ever seen, and not easily flustered apparently.” He then got back to work on Tony’s balls, sending goosebumps all over his flesh that makes his toes curled.

“So what do we do now ? Ask Steve slowly entering Clint’s backside. We’re all into her but how do we know that she feels the same ?” He’s peppering kisses along Clint’s column.

“I know it ! Wanda exclaims while being pinned down by Loki. I heard her thoughts, saw her fantasies... She langourously kisses Loki. There’s no doubt, she’ll accept !”

“Great news !! Moans Thor almost spilling himsef inside Natasha from hearing this. When do we start ?”

“I-I think Loki and I should start, hmmmmmm, we’re the most capable to explain to her, with our power we c-could show her, oh my god Loki dont stop please I’m so close...”

“You heard the lady Barnes, give us all you have ! Nnngh Hmmmm, Wanda’s right I’ll show y/n/n how we make this work, how we act together, Wanda will make her feel what we feel, about each other and about her !” The end of this sentence is ponctuated by the sound of their pleasure.

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The day after is a day off, most of the agents aren’t there so it’s the perfect moment to tell me the truth. Wanda and Loki are walking side by side, their hands occasionnaly brushing together. Arriving at my doorstep, Loki knock three times before I answer.

“Hi, what are you guys doing here ?” I let them in, casualy embracing them.

“We’re here to talk to you about something...” Starts Wanda.

“Revealing something is more accurate.” Continues Loki.

“About...?” I ask.

“Us, the Avengers !”

“Oh, that you’re all in some sort of secret poly relationship ? Is that it ?” They’re both stunned.

“H-How do you know ?” Enquires Loki.

“Work of deductions and being observant, don’t worry I won’t tell anything.”

“We trust you but that’s not exacty what we wanted to talk to you about.” Adds Wanda.

They both explain me what they discovered, what they think about me, what they expect, what they hope... It’s a lot I’m not gonna lie, but it’s also such a flaterring turn of event. I’ve always been attracted to them, not as heroes but as the real person. I care about them a lot, I didn’t know it would be this way though.

We starts talking together about everything and nothing. I learn a lot about them, the more we talk the more we get close to each other. The first touch is from Wanda’s hand on my thigh -we sit on my couch and I’m in the middle- Loki’s on the other. In a short time their mouth are on every inch of skin available, my neck, my cheeks, my clavicles, my nose, my forehead, my mouth. The more we kiss -because yes I reciprocate !- the more handsier we become. They both undress me slowly and intimately, I see in they gaze that they appreciate what they see.

“Beautiful !” Says Loki, praising my nakedness, playing with my breasts, making them bounce a little.

“Equisite !” Whispers Wanda, licking her lips while gently rubbing her fingers through my slit, taking extra attention to my clit.

Once they have me on my bed -on my back- Wanda quickly get on me in a 69 position in order to feast on me. The sudden pressure on my clit causing by her hard sucking had me whimpering in a matter of seconde.

“Ohhh gosh Wanda !!”

“You should taste her too Loki, her smell, her taste... it’s outherworldly ! When she speaks I couldn’t think about anything but her pussy on full display toward my face. I first take a quick lick, she tastes so good, one lick leads to another then to another and another until I’m eating her out for all her worth. I couldn’t stop, she’s addictive, like all of them I’m sure. Ahhh Ohhh !” She gasps.

“Well well well someone seem to have some fun !” Sniggered Loki palming himself through his pant.

After having me on the verge of an orgasm, Loki slowly enters me while Wanda keeps herself occupied with my breats and clit, kissing my neck tenderly.

“Oh norns you’re so tight y/n/n ! I squeeze him at his words. His thrusts intensified, his thumb comes in contact with my engorged clit, stimulating it further more. You’re doing so well beautiful ! An other squeeze. Ahhh, you like what I say ? Want some more ?” He looks at Wanda, recognition hits her. She starts caressing the side of my face, turning my head in her direction so I’m looking directly at her. She then cups my face in her hands and gives me the most loving kiss a girl could hope of receiving, all the while Loki continues to thrust inside me, ever so slowly to increase the intensity of what I feel.

“You’re doing great, taking him so great. She kisses me, pinching my nipple. You’re so beautiful like this, all spread for us to enjoy. One of my hand unconsciously comes closer and closer to her pussy, she takes it and leads it to her most private part. As I enters two of my fingers inside of her, she starts humping them, moaning in my hears, rubbing my clit. The sensations from both Loki and Wanda are to much for me, I’m spiraling, I’ve never had an orgasm that powerful.

The three of us are out of breath, kissing each other wanting this moment to last longer. We talk -still naked, in our post orgasmic bliss- we talk about us, the other, the situation and come to a conclusion... I’m not opposed to being share between them, on the contrary !

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Days and days passes since the day Wanda and Loki came into my room to discuss arrangement and having sex with me. Since that day I’m on radio silence, I know they’ve all been busy with mission and all but a little message with ‘it’s okay we told them, they’re on’ written would have been gladly appreciated.

Right now I don’t know if there will be an other time, if it was a joke or not... I try to keep myself busy with anything. It’s been three weeks, three weeks of them all being on mission and no words spoken from them to anyone... It’s my day break so I decide to pamper myself a little. What better way to do that than going to an outdoor public naked bath.

I take my car -the drive will take twenty to thirty minutes-, pay at the counter and go change into nothing but an avengers’s theme towel wrapped around me. As we’re on the week day there is not a lot of people so I can choose the bath I want to be in. I choose the furthest away to be alone, calm and relax. I enter the huge bath and close my eyes to appreciate the calmness better.

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Avengers POV

Three weeks, this mission took longer than it should have been ! The worst in this is that none of us could have contacted her. The mission came to an end and we’re now going back home with a successfull mission.

“I can’t wait to be back, I can’t wait to be back inside of her sweet tight pussy !” Slightly growled Loki already aroused by his thoughts.

“I can’t believe you got lucky to have her instead of any of us brother.”

“Worry not point break, she already told them she’s okay to be shared, you’ll have your turn.” Tony pats him on the shoulders.

“I wonder what she tastes like ?” Wonder Nat out loud.

“Sweet and feasty, like a spring breeze !” Answers Wanda day dreaming at the memory.

“Come on why torturing us !?” Whine Bucky and Sam at the same time, the both of them glaring at each other.

“It’s like you want us to be worked up during all the flight back home !” Whisper yelled Clint, his hard on painfully pressed against his pants.

“How much time before we arrived ?” Asks Steve.

“It depends. Answers Bruce. If we’re going to the compound it’ll take us almost an hour and fifteen minutes, but if we’re going where she is forty five minutes to one hour !”

Where is she ?” Asks Sam full of curiosity.

“Based on the location of her phone, in the outdoor public naked bath at approximately thirty minutes from the compound.” Says Nat.

“Well then what are we waiting for !” Joyfully screams Thor.

End of Avengers POV

Silence and calm, working with the Avengers is not an easy task and is rarely relaxing, but here and there I’m the most relax I can be. Not a sound from people chatting, not a sound beside others entering the same bath as me. They must be several, I feel the water moving around me. Suddenly I feel something -a mouth I think- attache itself on my left nipples, then an other one on my right one. My eyes open wide from fright when I see all the Avengers are here and that none other than Clint and Thor are the one wildly sucking at my tits.

“W-what are you guys doing here ?”

“We couldn’t wait more to see you beautiful.” Loki approaches and give me a peck on the lips. 

“I can’t say I’m not glad to see you all in one piece...and naked on top of that !”

After that everything starts to go quick, it’s like all the pent up energy was reunited in one place to be directed into one goal, pleasing me.

Thor and Clint get me up on the edge so that Nat could swim her way toward my waiting pussy, she doesn’t give me time to adjust to the intensity before she starts to suck hungrily at my clit. Loki couldn’t -or wouldn’t- wait more, he picks me up to put me on his lap, spreading my legs, exposing me for everyone to see. 

“Are you ready for me beautiful ? I nodd my head. He plungs into me to the hilt, I’m waiting for him to starts moving but he doesn’t do anything. You’ll stay still until we tell you otherwise beautiful is that okay ? He whispers in my ears which I nodd of course. Perfect, you’re perfect love !” He says kissing the side of my neck.

At this both Wanda and Nat rush themselves to my exposed pussy. Nat licking and sucking while Wanda uses her fingers inside of me in order to find my magic spot. The guys -except for Loki- are watching the scene with awe, touching themselves in rythme with my moans. Each bid of pleasure makes me squeeze Loki harder and harder each time.

“Ohhhh Ahhhhh I-I don’t know how much time I can last !”

“You’re squeezing me so good !”

“You taste amazing !”

Wanda finally finds the spot that can make me see stars bumping into it with more and more fervor until my thighs shakes from the violence of my first orgasm that triggers Loki’s.

“I-I’m so sorry...”

“You were absolutely ravishing !” States Bucky.

“Gorgeous !” Adds Steve.

“Exquisite !” Says Thor.

“Lovely.” Sighs Bruce.

“Delightful !” Comments Nat.

“Striking !” Whispers Wanda.

“Radiant !” Pronounces Sam.

“Dazzling !” Utters Tony.

“Enchanting !” Declares Clint.

“Perfect !” Announces Loki.

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The atmosphere becomes suddenly incredibly hot. Hornyness exudes from everyone, nothing is planned, it’s pure instinct.

Bucky comes out of the water first taking my hand in his big ones. He gets himself on his back while I slowly impaled myself on his thick, veiny cock. I’m so tight it makes Bucky shudders. He gives me time to adjust to his size, before I can starts moving Natasha joins the both of us, I thought she will go with an other guy or so but instead she comes to sit on Bucky’s face -what a lucky guy- while desperately kissing me. Our kiss becomes more heated, her tongue sightly forces my mouth to open to grant her access. Each thrusts of Bucky’s hips, each kiss of Natasha make me go almost mad from pleasure. I need more but I don’t now how to tell them. The sight of Natasha squirming from the pleasure given by Bucky eating her out is incredible, her bouncy tits just in front of me that I could just eat them both.

“ Ooooh y/n/n !!” Whipers Nat as I lean down to catch her nipples in my mouth.

“I need more...” I whisper to anyone who wants to hear. 

Suddenly I feel something entering me from behind, slowly, delicately as to not hurt me -fortunately I’m incredibly aroused and well lubricated-. I turn my head to see who it is, only to see the face of Thor, eyes close, lost in his pleasure, a moan escaping his mouth.

“Brother you were right, she’s perfect !” Each words ponctuated by a vigourous thrust of his.

Sam and Steve can’t stand the sight of their friend receiving pleasure from me -and also giving pleasure to me-, their jealousy hit its peak when I loudly express the pleasure they made me feel. The both of them get out of the water and come to each side of me, errect cocks demanding some love. I take them in each hand, starting to go slow but firm. I’m building a pace that’s increasing the more pleasure I feel. I got them both a moaning mess in no time, Natasha occasionnaly helps by playing with their balls.

“Nngh, you have magic in your hands y/n/n !” Whispers yelled Sam.

“It’s like you’re born for this sweetheart !” Adds Steve panting loudly.

Loki and Wanda watch you and the other together, playing and touching each other. Having had the pleasure of my company they decided -with the other- to let them have a go with me while they’ll just stay together and watch.

“What about you guys ? Don’t want to play with us ?” Natasha and I ask the remaining guys Bruce Tony and Clint. They quickly get out of the water offering for me and Nat to suck their cock. We can’t give them all we have due to the many dicks here, but we take our time licking their slit, kissing their veins and sucking their head. The three of them swap places between being suck by me, by Nat or entering inside Nat’s sweet pussy as we both suck the others two, occasionnaly making out together.

We’re all a mess of limbs, sweat, tears and cums. We’re so loud that I’m pretty sure I saw people escape the baths near ours because of our sexual activities. I don’t care to be honest, I’ll do a press conference or I’ll tell Pepper to do so...Maybe no one will know if those people shut their mouths. Who would believe them ? Who would believe that the Avengers f*cks together in a public outdoor space ? I take a guess and say no one.

From this day, I’m officially a part of their polyamorous relationship. We have plenty of sex, but not all together -it happens only after their return from a tough mission where they need to feel loved and anchored- most of the time it’s with one or two of them, it doesn’t mean the others can’t watch -Lord knows that some of them are really into voyeurism-, all in all we’re happy and sexually beaming.

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Worthy (2015) | Chapter 3, "Chosen"

Disappearing sporadically in public spaces quickly becomes Cora Dempsey's least concerning problem when suddenly she captures the attention of the forming Avengers Initiative, the World Security Council, and Asgard's fallen prince all in one week. And the universe is only just getting started with her.

Worthy is a slow-burn SFW Marvelverse (films) romance between Loki and a female OC. For additional details on what canon is used, see the Prologue post.

Summary: Cora disappears again, this time with some help. The Initiative operatives are at a loose end again, but Clint’s perceptiveness has gained them some extra information. Cora confronts her captor and learns a few things about the hammer.

Pairing: Loki x Fem!OC

Warnings: Superhero movie levels of action; kidnapping; Loki chokes Cora to render her unconscious just prior to the kidnapping bit

Word Count: 2.4k

Cora panted from her run, but didn't back down from the men who had pursued her, and who were now regarding her with more than just uncertainty. At least, the bowman was; she couldn't see Tony Stark's expression behind the iconic mask and Steve was too deeply plastered behind him in the rock at the moment for her to even guess at what he might be thinking.

She watched Tony peel himself from his imprint before stumbling forward, sparking a bit at the joints. "Is… Ugh," he clutched his head before shaking it quickly. "Is she allowed to do that?"

Clint could hear Coulson asking questions in his ear and then Fury loudly demanding what the hell was going on, but he ignored it, simply in a state of shock. "This isn't possible…"

He had a feeling Steve was unconscious from the hit he'd taken and now with the mythological hammer no longer on their side, they were severely outnumbered. Clint was well aware that if it had knocked Captain America out cold, it'd render him comatose at best.

Cora was shaking slightly, afraid the nicer agent, Steve, might've been severely injured or even killed from impact. Sick to her stomach, she started to step forward, but froze when she felt a change in the air; the temperature had dropped by a few degrees and an unearthly stillness swept over the immediate area. The bowman seemed to notice it, too; he looked around warily and reached back for one of his arrows. Or maybe he'd just opted to kill her.

Before either of them could figure out what exactly the next course of action would be, Cora sensed someone nearby, the strange presence ambiguous and diffused around the crater before it suddenly concentrated behind her and she felt a pair of steely arms haul her back against an equally hard body, the both of them fading out into limbo before she could muster an open reaction.

A large hand moved up to press to her mouth before she could loose the yelp of distress that hitched in her throat. She heard a small "hm" of contemplation above her head before she was simply tugged off her feet despite her struggling, waltzed out of the crater, and successfully separated from the SHIELD operatives. But at what cost?

She growled testily and tried to swing the hammer back at him, but he kept her arms held tightly down. "Sleep," he muttered frustratedly when she didn't stop making things just a little more difficult for him, and he cut off her airways just enough that she passed out in his hold. "So fragile," he noted with open disgust before tying the leather loop at the base of the hammer around her wrist and tossing her over his shoulder.

Back at the crater, Clint blinked in disbelief. Had she done her trick again? No, there had been someone else there. Very briefly. She'd looked too shocked to have done it herself and she'd skidded backward just before disappearing.

Somewhere through the nearly closed portal in the clouds, Thor watched Clint approach the spot where Cora had been just a moment before, a look of shock on his own face; not because she'd been able to lift the hammer only he, his father, and the blacksmiths who had forged it had ever been able to move, but because of the aura that had flooded the area just before she'd vanished.

"I know that magic," he murmured under his breath, still shreds of equal parts hope and dread on his face as he turned away from the opening that finally snapped shut behind him, striding past Heimdall's knowing gaze and back toward the palace.

Clint frowned faintly, but shook his head, putting the arrow he'd extracted back in his quiver before tapping the bud in his ear. "Still there, Phil?"

"Yes, but could you not smack the earpiece? Sends a lot of feedback my way."

Clint stopped, glancing toward the sky to see that the wormhole had closed. Before Coulson could ask, Clint murmured honestly, "I don't know what the hell is going on, all I can report is that we lost her again."

"What happened?" he asked and it sounded as if Fury had asked the same question in unison, which drew a sigh from Agent Barton's lungs.

"I think… I think that would be best explained once we get back to headquarters, sir." Hearing a groan from the indent in the rock, Clint walked over and peered in. "Agent Rogers, report?"

"I'm fine," Steve replied with a small wince as he started to make his way out of the dry ground. "I would've been fine anyway, but this took most of the impact." He tapped his shield, which was still positioned across his back before he took a look around. "So, she's gone?"

"Yeah," Clint said, frowning as he heard Fury now demanding how in the world Steve had even possibly been less than all right, only with a much more colorful variation of word choice. He wasn't surprised; the iconic hero was amped up with all the strength, agility, and endurance a non-mutated human body could muster; he wasn't someone who could be taken down by just anybody. "As I said, we'll explain everything once we're back."

He started to ask Tony if he was good to go, but realized he'd already shot off, going high into the air and glancing down at the surrounding area before coming back down outside the crater and murmuring, "Take back the suit, JARVIS." The suit started to shift away from his form before clustering and hurtling upward, then backtracking to where it'd come from earlier. Tony looked a bit shaken up, a bit pissed, too, but no worse for wear. He started walking back toward town, leaving Steve and Clint to follow.

Once the two had gotten out of the crater and glanced back over the sheer size of it a moment, Steve looked at Tony, who was about ten yards ahead of them. "So we ended up with a lot of hurt pride and no girl. What even happened back there?"

"Know much about Norse mythology?"

Steve looked thoroughly perplexed by that as he and Clint continued walking back toward Clarkdale's outskirts. "Um… No, I guess I don't."

Clint gave a very half-hearted smirk before noting, "Well, you will."

When Cora slowly resurfaced into consciousness, she felt strangely airborne with a solid pressure against her belly, soon realizing the heat in her head was because she was hanging upside down. She gave a small grunt and weakly brought her untethered fist down on his back just before she felt his hold shift, which was the only warning she got before she was spilled to the ground, wincing as already-sore limbs were bruised. The hammer tied to her arm hit the floor with a metallic thud and she looked at it with wide, startled eyes, the ancient etchings across the head glinting in the sparse sunlight.

Swallowing against a dry throat, Cora glanced up, only half expecting to see the desert crater around her again. She wondered if maybe they'd had some covert operative sneak up on her and get her when she wasn't looking or something, but she hadn't seen anyone else with them and she certainly wasn't where she'd been before. Her eyes fell upon concrete walls and floors, along with shelves of boxes and assorted baubles. They appeared to be in some kind of warehouse and—by the amount of dust littering the contents—she doubted anyone had been there in a long time.

"What are you?"

She tensed, her jaw taut with apprehension as she slowly turned to look at who had spoken: a man of great height with black hair barely touching his broad shoulders and uniquely chiseled features housing eyes the color of vivid pines. He wore strange clothes of emerald and black with what looked like an armored exterior, but that was the least of her concern. Cora's brow creased a little in regard to his offhand question. "Excuse me?"

"I said," the man murmured with his nonexistent patience swiftly decreasing as he looked down his nose at her. "What. Are. You."

"I'm tired. And hungry. And all kinds of things, all leaning toward pissed," she noted with impatience of her own as she glared up at him, her anger renewing her bravery.

"'Pissed'?"

"Mad."

A fissure formed between his own brows at what he saw as impertinence, but he did look down at her with slightly altered consideration. "And which one of those has made it possible for you to wield that hammer?"

"I'd place my bets on the anger," she noted and he seemed to find that amusing in a way not hedged in any way toward humor; he was sardonic with every move and every quirk of his smirking mouth.

"Think you that you have a god's wrath?" he whispered daringly and for the first time she noticed that his crossed arms bore hands clenched into fists. She took that into account as she remained silent. "For that equivalent alone could only reach this weapon's worth, now I will ask one last time: what are you?"

"A… A Californian?"

He frowned, not having expected that. "There is no such realm."

"It's a state. In the US. Here."

He paused heavily, his eyes narrowing before he murmured, "You…are mortal."

"Uhm, yes?"

There was a pause before he scoffed softly and shook his head. "A mortal using… There must be a mistake." The man leaned forward and reached a pale hand toward Cora's, which rested on the hammer.

"No way," Cora muttered and she tugged it away from his reach, turning around and scrambling back a few paces now that her instincts had overridden the shock. "How did I get here and who are you?"

"Stay still or let go of the relic," he growled quietly as he advanced on her.

"Answer my damn questions!" she retorted, getting up and positioning the weapon, ready to swing it if she had to.

He paused and seemed to weigh his options with narrowed eyes holding glimmers of hurt pride and aggravation as the looked between her and the hammer in question. "I will make you a deal. I will answer the questions you've already presented… And you let me see that. Agreed?" Cora considered this very uncertainly, but before she could agree or attempt to disagree, he added, "I do not intend to use it on you. It is a simple test."

Cora pursed her lips and muttered, "Start talking."

He could do little to hide the fury that seemed to roil in him, but made good on his word. "You are here," he gritted softly, "because I brought you here."

"Where is 'here'?"

"That is not of importance and not something you asked."

Cora squinted suspiciously and, after a moment, murmured, "You don't even know where we are, do you?"

He glared at her before admitting, "I have not been to this realm more than a couple of times before."

"Why is everything a 'realm' with you?" Cora asked, slightly relaxing her stance as she realized he didn't seem to be threatening her. At least, not at the moment. His height was a bit intimidating for her though; she was used to being amongst the tallest in the room.

"Everything is a realm, mortal," he pointed out as if she were stupid before presenting his hand for the hammer.

Cora looked at it before asking warily, "What exactly is your test…?"

"We shall both find out once you hold up your end of the bargain," he noted, not looking terribly excited over what might follow. It seemed to be more of a confirmation of something he already knew.

Against her much better judgment, Cora loosed the knot of the cord around her wrist and angled the handle toward him, releasing her hold upon the hammer once he had a grip on it. To her utter shock, the muscular man in front of her plummeted to bend toward the ground, the hammer digging into the dirt with his fingers still latched around it.

"As I said," he gritted, giving it a good pull before giving up. It hadn't even twitched, even with as much force as he'd put upon it just then.

"What…," Cora murmured with wide eyes. "What did you do?"

"It is nothing I did," he snapped as he straightened back up and rubbed a tiny amount of dust off his hands, which had risen up with the hammer's rejection. "Now pick it up."

"If you can't even manage it, how do you—"

"You could before," he interrupted. "So do it again."

Cora gave the hammer a doubtful glance before bending down and taking the handle, pulling up with all her might only to nearly fall on her ass when it came up as reasonably as the first time she'd lifted it. She caught herself on the wall behind her, but barely, and looked down at the hammer with a bewildered expression. "But…"

"Just as I expected," he murmured more to himself than to her with a look of pure exasperation and jealousy, as if whatever was going on was extremely ironic.

"Why is… I sound crazy, but why is it doing that?"

The man looked at her fleetingly, seeming to measure her up again before he turned his back to her. "Stay here."

"Hey, wait! I don't even know where 'here' is and you want me to just—"

He didn't look back at her, just kept moving, his cloak fluttering faintly. "You will stay here, as I said. Stray and I will only bring you back."

"Why?" Cora demanded.

"Because, mortal, as trifling as it is, I can use this oddity of yours to my advantage," he told her. "And in turn, those agents will have lost your scent. Doesn't that sound preferable?"

Cora said nothing for a moment until she saw him start to fade out. She'd not been sure earlier if it had been her power that had pulled them from visual existence, but now she was certain that he'd been the one to make them disappear, which caused even more questions to rise up to her lips. Maybe he knew a way she could manage her power, if that's what it was. "My name isn't 'mortal,' it's Cora. And you never answered my other question."

Once more, his bored, condescending eyes slanted down to her, and he only said, "I am Loki, of Asgard," before disappearing into thin air.

Next chapter: Chapter 4, "The Lightning & the Storm"

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Regards, Loki - Chapter 38

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After being inundated with dozens of texts from her small group of friends, Louisa met up with them that following morning.  

From the very second she stepped into the cafe, they pulled her to a table near the counter and started pelting her with so many questions that she couldn't tell who asked what. 

“What was he like? “

“Was he handsome?“

“Is he a good dancer?”

“Did you kiss?”

“What was he wearing?”

“What did he do when he saw you?”

She waved her hands to cut them off.  “Holy crap guys. Give me a second to breathe.”  Brad got up and made her a cup of hot chocolate with homemade whipped cream and placed it on the table in front of her. 

“Now spill,” He said.  “We need details, lady!”

She spent the next 20 minutes telling them bits and pieces: what the event looked like, all the movie props set up, the music, the dancing, and (yes)  the kissing.  “It was like being in a fairy tale.*

All three had dreamy looks on their faces, trying to imagine it. Cora realized something.  “Did you not take pictures?  Please tell me you took at least one or two pictures!”

“I got one picture.” She pulled out her phone and showed them a selfie of her with the Ludo prop. 

While they were happy to see ‘a’ picture, it's not what they were anticipating. She shrugged. “It was really hard to not just get lost in it, but I did.*

She then told them what happened when she made it into the ballroom. “When I spotted him, he was on the other side of the room, and of course I got over there as fast as I could.*  everyone nodded, eager to hear more. 

“When I got there, I couldn't find him. I turned around, and there he was, right where I'd just been. He made his way across, cutting across the dance floor. It's like there was something just pulling us together.”

Chad and Cora gasped. “Like a fairytale,” Brad chimed in. 

Louisa continued. ‘He just held out his hand. I placed mine in his, and he took me out to the floor where we danced for I don't know how long until ....”

Her story was interrupted by the chime of someone coming in the front door.  Chad got up to help them, instructing the group not to say anything without him and then returned to the table once he finished ringing up their customer so that Louisa could continue her story.

“I don’t mean to interrupt……..okay, well I do, but if this guy ends up being some sort of scam artist or a jerk, I’m gonna kick his ass.”  Brad and Cora agreed.  No one was opposed to kicking the crap out of someone who messed with their Louisa.  She’d already been through more than enough.  She doesn’t deserve to get hurt again.

Chad winked. “There’s always hall pass.  But I get…….”

“Eye candy privilege.  Yes, I know.”  Everyone laughed.  “Deal.”  Louisa knew it wouldn’t come to that, though.  She was entirely smitten with her Lok……James.  ‘I gotta remember he actually has a name,’ she thought to herself.

Cora snatched her phone and started looking at the messages, hoping to get the name of this mystery man only to find he was still listed as Loki in her contacts.  “Does this guy have a name?  If his real name is Loki, I’m gonna laugh, but I have a feeling that’s not actually his name.”

“James,” Louisa replied.

Everyone oooooo’d and ahhhh’d.  “That’s a nice, solid name.  What does he look like?  Because you failed epically at taking any pictures so we could judge him.”

A smile spread across her face just thinking about that.  “He’s definitely tall.  At least 6’2”, maybe a little taller,  Dirty blond hair.  You can’t see it just looking at him, but he’s strong.  I could feel the muscles in his arms.  He’s gotta work out or something.  And his hands?  There’s some calluses.  He does some work with his hands, but they’re warm.”

It’s obvious that she’s, at minimum, twitterpated over this man.  Everyone let out a wistful sigh until an abrupt, very loud shriek came out of Chad causing everyone in the cafe to wince and cover their ears.

“What?  What the hell caused you to make that ungodly sound?”  Cora rubbed her ears, chad’s shrieking causing them to ring.

He responded in a stage whisper.  “It’s him!”

“Him who?”

“IT’S HALL PASS!” 

Since their backs were turned to the door, Cora and Louisa started to turn around to see who it was before Chad told them not to look.  He didn’t want it to be obvious.  Rather than let Brad take his turn, Chad scrambled to the counter as hall pass entered.  By the time he got up to the counter to order, Chad already had his usual ready.  Hall pass picked it up and turned around.  Spotting Louisa, he smiled and walked over to her quickly with his long legs.  When he reached her table, he bent over and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.  “Good morning, darling.”

Chad shrieked again, watching his hall pass make a pass at Louisa. So he marched over there to tell him off.  How dare he just go up to someone, especially Louisa, and force affection?  Before he could say anything, Louisa gestured to the empty seat next to her.  

“Everyone, this is James.  James, this is……well, everyone.”  She pointed to each person, giving both their real names as well as the names she used in their texted  messaging.  Chad shrieked again.  “Chad!  You have to stop making that ungodly sound.  Use your words!”

Chad stage whispered, pointing at James.  “Hall pass.”  Her eyes went wide, looking over to James before laughing.  James looked between her and Chad, very confused.

“Apparently, you’re Chad’s hall pass,” she told him and explained what that meant.  Once he understood, he laughed as well.  “I’m sorry Chad, but I’m completely taken by this woman right here.”

Chad looked back to Louisa.  “You’d better keep up your end of the bargain.”  Everyone else was confused except for Louisa who laughed yet again.  She had to explain this to James.  “Chad told me that if Loki ended up being a complete ass that he would set me up with his hall pass as long as he got ogling privileges.”  James laughed.  

Cora pointed a stern finger at James.  “Just so you know.  If you hurt her, we’ll make you disappear.”

“Duly noted. I wouldn't expect anything less.”  In fact, James was glad to hear it.  It was a testament to the strong friendship between them.

Louisa tugs his sleeve.  “Do you have some pictures from last night? This lot were kinda mad that I didn't really take any.”

He pulled out his phone. The board received a link to pictures taken by the photographers hired for the event.  Clicking on the link, he handed the phone to her friends to browse through them. 

There were a large number of pictures, but at one point, there were quite a few pictures featuring him and Louisa. Granted, James hadn't looked at them yet. So he was just as surprised to see so many where he and Louisa became the subject of one of the photographers. These pictures made it evident how much these two were smitten with each other from the moment they finally laid eyes on each other.

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[valkyrieandstrangeridingaragorn]

So... spoilery review of MoM after the cut (and you know me, it's going to get long).

I have like a thousand thoughts about this movie. My main concern was Stephen's characterization and that was fine, I liked it and they didn't ruin it which leaves me satisfied. But everything else? It felt like a punch in the gut.

So I have a lot of negative thoughts but let's start with the good ones first.

The Positives

Stephen's characterizarion is fine. He's snarky, he's kind, he's brave, he's so prepared to always help and be of assistance, he's such a diva with the way he left the wedding and changed into his robes mid-air, he's sweet and amazingly selfless (and I'm tired of no one ever acknowleding that in the movies, well, except America maybe). I love him dearly - and OMG that reverence to Wong? I had a huge smile on my face when he did that, that's my boy! (Come on, tell me again how arrogant he is).

I LOVED America. Every single scene she was in, oh she's absolutely wonderful. I really hope we'll see her again because she's fantastic. Her portals opening in the form of a star was pretty cute, too.

I'm happy they kept Wong as the Sorcerer Supreme, by the way. All hail Wong!

They mentioned Donna. They did. Oh boy, they did, I'm so happy. I was expecting a flashback or something but I would have probably shed tears so it's better that way.

Regarding the Illuminati, what a waste. Easily forgotten but this is the positive part of the post so I'll just say that I loved how Charles ignored everyone and showed some faith in Stephen (about damn time someone does!) and he said the line, he said the line™! (Not to be too nitpicky here but uh, Stephen didn't stumble and he didn't lose his way either so the line doesn't really make any sense since it doesn't apply to him but I'll let that slide because I LOVE that line).

And I'm going to put this in the positive side of things because I'm petty as all hell: I saw Peggy die after she said a bunch of words that DO NOT BELONG TO HER. And it was wonderful. I (silently) clapped in fact. Yes, I hate her. And yes, I was alone and no one saw me doing it lol

I suspect Charlize is Clea, right? I'm looking forward to that. Charlize Theron and Benedict Cumberbatch? YES PLEASE.

The Negatives

I had been tagging my posts for months with "Keep Waldron away from Stephen" for a damn reason. And I was right. At least there's a silver lining to it all: he didn't ruin Loki because he hated him, he ruined Loki because Waldron is a terrible writer.

First off, I will never forgive them for healing his hands.

(So as it turns out I was wrong about his hands and they didn't fix them which makes me very happy. What I wrote in this 1st part is removed now)

Second, I knew Waldron wouldn't understand his relationship with Christine. It's one of the BEST things about DS1, that they love each other so much but know they can't be together, it works in the origin movie because they arrive at a mutual understanding together - and they still keep that love for each other no matter what happens. But of course how the hell is Michael "kiss your fucking sister" Waldron going to understand platonic love? And friendship? Of course he doesn't! They spent the whole freaking movie linking Stephen's happiness to Christine which is so damn frustrating as if he couldn't find happiness in so many other ways, with any kind of relationship, through achievements, etc.

Especially when in the end they're not going to end up together anyway! What's the point, then? If you want to explore why Stephen isn't happy then do it, go back and truly dive deep into his life because the answer is right there. They mentioned Donna, and that's fine, but what about also talking about how that hurt him, changed him, shaped him, why he doesn't have any friends not even in Kamar-Taj, to the point of going to the wedding alone, not telling Wong about it either... you want to talk about his lack of happiness? That's awesome! But why is it that the only way Waldron refers to it is through (lack of) romance?

Third, the whole damn movie I kept thinking that Wanda was going through another WandaVision and Stephen was being given the Loki treatment. Wanda has no fucking arc whatsoever, she keeps saying "my boys" every 2 minutes when at the end of her series she understood what she had done was wrong and she has never wanted to hurt people willingly! Look, I really would love a chat with Waldron to explain to him the difference between morally grey vs villain because he doesn't get it. And at the end she's killed? Oh no, worse, she kills herself?

What's the point of her wanting to travel to the multiverse to her boys when she could just create another Hex with just her and her kids? And her descend to villainy is so sudden, as well. She left Westview accepting that she had been wrong, taking responsibility for it, apologizing for it, and she left to be alone with the Darkhold. And yes I know it corrupts people (I remember AoS and Aida) but still, Wanda was NEVER a villain. And if the point they wanted to make was that the book had corrupted her they could have done it so much better.

Also, I was under the impression Wanda was a Nexus being? I'm probably wrong but I was surprised there were variants of her in the multiverse.

And speaking of variants... Stephen's variants they're all evil, on the top of being arrogant of course, we shall never forget calling him that in every movie otherwise people might forget. And that chat with the Illuminati where they were basically telling him he's a piece of shit because the Stephen of their universe did something wrong... uh so are we blaming 616 Stephen for shit the 838 Stephen had done? It's the Loki series all over again!

Fourth, Peggy freaking Carter again. Look, it's a damn insult to Steve's character that they gave her his "I can do this all day". Shame on Feige, on Marvel, on Waldron, and anyone who had a say on that. How dare you give that line to a woman who willingly hired a nazi who had tortured and ruined Bucky's life to work for Shield and the American government. How dare you take that line from a man who spent his life fighting fascism and defending civil rights and protecting the weak and give it to someone who worked with nazis. Oh and they called her the first Avenger!

Fifth and last. Queer rep, huh? Absolutely non-existent. Well, America says she had two moms, that's what Disney and Marvel call representation. It's unacceptable that America Chavez, a character who has been a huge icon for the queers, has her sexuality completely erased in this movie. Not a damn word.

No wait, there's another, sixth. Stephen can read sanskrit but I'm supposed to believe he doesn't speak nor understand Spanish? Don't make me laugh.

There's probably more I haven't mentioned but this got long enough. Overall I'll give the movie a 5/10 only for not ruining Stephen's characterization + because I love America + both Christines were absolutely wonderful + Wong is still the Sorcerer Supreme. No more than 5 because Stephen is not the centre of the story and he's sidelined for the most part, and they turned Wanda into something she's not.

And one last thing that's not related to MoM but I feel like sharing: they showed the L&T teaser and the new Avatar trailer. The latter got a higher cheer than the former. Make of that what you wish...

#doctor strange #stephen strange #multiverse of madness

[themculibrary]

100k+ Masterlist 3

Links Last Checked: April 13th, 2024

part one, part two

Add It Up (ao3) - leftennant darcy/loki, jane/thor, pepper/tony E, 125k

Summary: Loki and Darcy have been dancing around each other ever since they were paired up as a team at S.H.I.E.L.D. by Nick Fury. When they both end up up in his apartment after saving the world, things finally hit the boiling point.

Ain't No Rest for the Wicked (ao3) - Kellyscams steve/bucky E, 305k

Summary: Steve's just moved back to Brooklyn after spending ten years in California trying to make a life for himself as an artist right after high school. Having escaped to the other side of the country following the sudden death of his mother, Steve feels guilty about abruptly leaving all his friends for so long, unfulfilled, scared and nervous about started college at his age, and unbelievably lonely. So when he meets Bucky Barnes, a young sex-worker, at a bar the night before his first day of classes, temptations might be too high to resist.

One night paying for sex with the most sinfully gorgeous guy is nothing to brag to the papers about, huh?

S'not like he'll ever see him again anyway...

...Right?

A Little Hiccup (ao3) - Crazysnakelover T, 101k

Summary: While Peter was out patrolling as Spiderman, an incident occurs and something happens to him. Now he has to go to Tony for help, and their relationship will never be the same.

Shameless Irondad and Spiderson.

Call Boy (ao3) - L1av steve/bucky E, 149k

Summary: Bucky Barnes was skyrocketing through promotions at his advertising firm. Now, a partnership position is opening and if Bucky wants to see his name on the building, he needs to impress not only Mr. Tony Stark, but his wife Pepper. To do this, it takes a team, a couple to be exact. Bucky asks his ex-wife Natasha to set him up with the perfect girl, blonde, tall, thick thighs and huge tits, but with the personality that’ll get Pepper all smiles.

What Bucky gets? Tall, blonde, thick thighs…and a penis. Can this male escort pretend to not only be Bucky’s fiance but also impress Pepper enough to win Bucky the promotion? Is he going to impress Bucky enough to get him to sleep with him?

Steve loves working for his tip.

Collar Full of Chemistry (ao3) - 2bestfriends steve/bucky E, 188k

Summary: Steve is very rich and desperate to feel in control of his life again after a recent divorce has left him feeling bitter and lonely. When he keeps crossing paths with a disaster twenty-something, an unconventional solution presents itself. Steve's always been one for following his instincts.

Bucky is very broke and can't seem to catch a break, especially after some asshole fires him for one fucking mistake. So of course, it follows that he should sign a contract agreeing to do everything and anything that same asshole wants for a whole year in exchange for a payout that could finally change his life for the better.

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AKA a fantasy BDSM romance featuring heavy mutual pining, feelings denial, and enough kink to blackout a bingo card. We know what we're about, son.

Compression (ao3) - NamelessDragon bucky/loki M, 102k

Summary: Bucky's been in Wakanda a while, trying to keep his head down and learn to enjoy life again in the wake of the removal of Hydra's programming.

Then one day he falls down a hole into a secret lab.

Things don't get easier from there.

darkness will be rewritten (ao3) - princessironspider natasha/tony N/R, 104k

Summary: Peter is Tony’s biological child.

Natasha Romanoff has been married to Tony Stark secretly for years.

What would the movies be like if this were the case?

Dissonance (ao3) - stuckybarnes peter/wade M, 121k

Summary: Wherein Deadpool is reluctantly hired to protect Peter Parker from an organization out to hunt him, with varying success on both ends and quite a lot of feelings, revelations, and identity crises.

Don't Freak Out (ao3) - Sarah_Sandwich harley/peter T, 136k

Summary: Getting kidnapped isn’t usually the best way to start your summer (especially your last summer before college) but honestly? It kinda worked out.

G.I. Joes and 2AM Diners (ao3) - OhCaptainMyCaptain steve/bucky E, 100k

Summary: They look nothing like what they used to. Time and life have completely changed them. But as they sit there in silence, eating two halves of one cupcake, letting Brooklyn remind there where they came from, and enjoying a sky full of stars… They are those same little boys, somewhere deep down. For just a second, you’d be able to see them again.

And Bucky thinks to himself that maybe it’s little moments like these – fleeting as they may be – that remind him why life is still worth living.

if i'm evil, still you're right beside me (ao3) - lacunalady steve/bucky E, 105k

Summary: Steve Rogers didn't mean to stumble into mafia business that night--but stumble he did. After saving the life of infamous mob boss James Barnes, Steve finds himself trapped in a Brooklyn alleyway with a target on his back and nowhere to run. That is, of course, until Barnes offers him a deal; in return for saving his life, Barnes will offer him protection from Rumlow's retaliation. The twist? They have to convince the rival mob (and all of New York's juiciest tabloids) that they're madly in love.

Irreconcilable Differences (ao3) - determamfidd bruce/tony E, 133k

Summary: Bruce has been searching for a cure again, but Tony doesn’t think the green guy is a disease. Abruptly, he’s given everything he’s ever wanted, and… well, it seems it’s all more complicated than that.

FEATURING:

Hulk - Amateur Psychology Hour with Tony Stark - Clint as a troll - more Hulk - Bruce as an angry introspective mess - Hulk again - Steve as Team Dad - Nick Fury as Nick Fury - Hulk smash! - Tony as a caped crusader for Hulk Rights - Rules, Rules, Rules - Natasha as the boss of everything - the Experimental Method (by T. Hulk) - Thor as the God of Thunder and Frustration - Tony as the king of the oblivious idiots - Stealth Sass Master Banner …

…and a lot of figuring out who you really are.

And Hulk.

Lucky Thirteen (ao3) - agentsimmons bruce/tony N/R, 150k

Summary: Widowed father, and billionaire genius, Tony Stark and single father, and nuclear physicist, Bruce Banner meet at a science conference. One has six kids and the other has seven. So of course that's a recipe for disaster love in the making.

Omega Services: Rut Assistant (ao3) - roe87 steve/bucky E, 175k

Summary: Bucky and his family are in desperate need of money so he signs himself up to Omega Services, essentially agreeing to rent out his body to an alpha in return for a substantial amount of cash.

As it happens, male omegas are in high demand and Bucky gets assigned a cushy corporate gig. He is now the omega of some hotshot special agent in a secretive government agency.

Bucky doesn't know much about his new alpha, Commander Rogers, but that doesn't matter. Bucky's job and sole purpose now is to wait at home for his alpha with his legs spread, and make sure his alpha is satisfied.

Surely that won't be too difficult?

Sugar Sweet (ao3) - ColorCoated steve/bucky E, 173k

Summary: College Student Bucky finds himself immediately attracted to Steve. He knows that Steve's a bit older than him, and that Steve himself is put off by the age difference. . . But that doesn't stop Bucky from wanting to climb him like a tree. AKA a Sugar Daddy AU that no one was asking for.

The Simple Life (ao3) - howler32557038 steve/bucky E, 114k

Summary: "The simple life."

"You'll get there one day."

"I don't know. Family, stability...The guy who wanted all that went in the ice seventy-five years ago. I think someone else came out."

Bucky wants to be part of Steve's life. He wants to be an Avenger. He wants to be a good partner. Unfortunately, sometimes that means not telling Steve everything.

The Tears We Hold Back (ao3) - Scarlet_Black wanda/natasha M, 115k

Summary: After losing her brother and her home, Wanda moves in with the Avengers, where a friendship grows between her and Natasha - and eventually develops into something more. But life catches up with them when someone interferes with the missions Wanda goes on and Natasha finds out that the Red Room is still operating.

This is a slow burn, post AoU tower fic (that takes place in the Avengers compound).

til the clocks run down (ao3) - andibeth82 clint/laura/natasha M, 257k

Summary: "I think I do love her."

The words don’t shock her -- not really, not when she lets herself think about it. She does believe that Clint hadn't been sure about how deep his feelings for Natasha went the first time he admitted his attraction to her. But Laura would have been a fool to believe there wasn’t something more developing, especially after being around them in the few times they’d visited together since Clint’s confession. It had been easy to tell how their partnership was becoming comfortable, a relationship as worn and cozy as the one Laura’s built for herself with the man she’s loved for almost eight years.

[the beginning, the middle, and the journey home]

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[mimisempai]

Proud to stand beside you

Summary:

For a charity event, Mobius and Loki must wear a tuxedo, which is not at all to Mobius' taste..

Notes:

You can imagine that with all these glimpse on the shooting of Loki and our boys in tuxedos, I was going to write something.

ON AO3 Rating G - 668 words

"A tuxedo! We have to wear a tuxedo."

Loki watched, amused, as Mobius paced back and forth in their room, wearing said tux. He would stop every now and then to try to fasten his bow tie and, annoyed that he couldn't, he would resume his pissed off walk.

"Love, it's for a good cause," Loki told him softly.

It was a fundraiser for the new TVA orphanage and Loki knew it was important to Mobius. To be honest, it was important to him too.

Mobius sighed and replied, "I know... it's just that fancy parties like this aren't my style. I never feel like I fit in."

Loki stood up and took his hands to calm him down.

"Yes I get it, I know you, but this time you're going with me."

Mobius pouted and replied, "Yes but you look stunning in a tuxedo while I look like a penguin."

"Idiot." replied Loki, "Don't speak ill of the man I love, you look gorgeous in a tux."

"You're exaggerating and I won't look great if I can't get this damn bow tie right." retorted Mobius as he raised his hands to his bow tie hanging on both sides of his collar.

"Let me do it." Loki said softly, pulling Mobius’ hands away.

He began to tie Mobius' bow tie and said softly,

"I'll tell you about a dream I had. I saw the two of us walking down a red carpet to a movie theater or a concert hall, I don't know, but we were being applauded, cheered on, and posed for the photographers. The flashes were popping everywhere. Then from the crowd someone yelled, 'Now Kiss!' and unexpectedly you turned to me and pulled me to you and lightly kissed me. Then you said, 'We shouldn't disappoint our fans,' and winked at me. Do you know how I felt in my dream?"

Mobius shook his head.

"Pride, Mobius. I was proud to be the one you kissed in public, proud to be by your side in front of all those people. So tonight, if you doubt or feel nervous, think about that. Whether it's in my dream or in reality, I'm proud to stand beside you."

Mobius, moved, did not know what to say.

Loki continued, "There you go. Splendid."

He patted Mobius' finished bow tie with satisfaction.

Mobius grabbed him by the collar of his tuxedo jacket and kissed him gently.

Loki conjured up a comb in his hand and combed Mobius' hair. Once he had finished, Loki murmured, "Perfect." and then made the comb disappear.

They walked to the door of their room when Loki turned back to Mobius, he put his hands on Mobius' bow tie and began to tighten it just a little with a half smile.

Mobius said softly, "Reminds me of a certain time in front of the TVA elevator."

Loki chuckled softly, "I remember..."

"I mean, it is adorable that you think you could possibly manipulate me."

"I’m ten steps ahead of you."

"I’ve been playing a game of my own all along."

"What, charm your way in front of the Time-Keepers, hustle them, and seize control of the TVA? Am I getting warm?"

Mobius resumed, "We were both so suspicious, so sure we both had the upper hand on the other."

Loki tilted his head and replied petulantly, "Of course I had the upper hand on you. You're the one who mmmf."

Mobius had silenced him in the way he knew would work best for Loki and moments later it was Loki who had to rearrange his outfit and run a comb through his hair.

Much later in the evening as they were embracing on the dance floor, Mobius, with his head on Loki's shoulder, briefly caught a glimpse of their embracing silhouettes in a bay window.

He murmured softly, "I'm also proud to be at your side."

Loki said nothing, simply hummed against Mobius' hair and tightened his arms around his shoulders as they continued to dance.

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Still not beta'd

Still not my native language

Still hoping you'll enjoy this story 🥰

Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝

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#lokius fics #lokius #loki series #loki #mobius m. mobius #moki #wowki #lokius rights #lokius forever #loki x mobius #fluff #mobius m mobius #tooth rotting fluff #established relationship

[avengersrewatch]

E19: The Kang Dynasty

So here it is, the Avengers head to space to confront Kang the Conqueror! It's episode 19, "The Kang Dynasty" not to be confused with Avengers: Kang Dynasty coming soon. Though they LOVE reusing the same titles from comic books to cartoons to movies. ("Age of Ultron" was a a run of comics and they used the name for the second Avengers movie even though it was more like "A Day or Two of Ultron" in that case.)

Our team is: Iron Man, Captain America, Hulk, Thor, Hawkeye, Wasp and Ant-Man. All the white people since T'Challa went back to protect Wakanda from Kang's invasion of Earth. (Well, I guess Hulk is green.)

We are almost immediately another Avenger down, because Kang locks his weapons onto the Avengers (which would include much of New York as well), and Thor jumps out of the spaceship and absorbs the blast/sends it back to Kang with Mjölnir, so it will not kill millions. Wasp worries he is dead but Hulk assures her "goldilocks is tough" and I know he's right because I've seen this show before.

I feel like any variant of Thor can be counted on to do something very stupid but heroic to save people. Like in the comics, he dives into the Godbomb using two Mjölnirs to stop Gorr. In the movies, he takes a blast from a star to forge Stormbreaker. Here he's absorbing the full force of future lasers. What a dummy; I love him.

Just about everyone gets to do something fun this episode. Hawkeye is psyched he gets to shoot from the Quinjet at alien craft. Jan gets to fly around in space, since Tony made her a suit that allows her to, and she is awed by space. I would argue, you should be awed by space. It's objectively cool to be in space.

As a result of Jan and Tony keeping the alien craft off the Avengers' ship, they are not with the others when they arrive in the ship. Hulk gets to punch a hole in Kang's spaceship (the Damocles), allowing the Quinjet to land aboard. And he says "that was fun." I have never seen the Hulk so happy.

Jan tricks Kang's own scarabs into blasting holes in the ship so she and Tony can sneak in. At the same time, we get the news that all the ships around Wakanda have "disappeared." (So T'Challa's having some fun even if he's not with the team.)

If only millions of people on Earth weren't dying this would be the best day ever.

Hank leads the others to the "time drive", the thing that allows the ship to time travel. If they destroy it, then the ship will go back to where it belongs. But meanwhile, Wasp sneaks through the air ducts of the ship and finds Ravonna, in her stasis. Jan, being Jan, wants to know if she is okay.

Ravonna has, of course, appeared in the MCU in Loki and I am still confused as to what her connection with Kang is in that universe. Here it's a bit simpler. Kang loves her, and she's dying because of the time anomaly.

There is fighting. Kang captures Steve, who he blames for everything. They bicker until Tony shows up and hacks into the Damocles' system. Some fighting. Steve and Tony beat Kang. The Avengers send all the ships on Earth back to the future. They are about to send Kang and the Damocles back when Wasp stops them.

See Wasp doesn't want "Princess" Ravonna to die, and if they send her back then she will be erased from existence. She spills all the tea that Kang loves her and did all this to keep her alive (which seems to embarrass Kang). The Avengers are like, "Bro, we could have helped you" but Kang is like "NEVER!" so they have to fight some more until he's down.

They put Kang in one of the Negative Zone prison cells, while Reed Richards (first appearance, he doesn't speak) and Hank study Ravonna's stasis. Ultron stands by menacingly.

It's not the most epic of battles. At the end, it feels like neither side has "won." On the other hand, it seems the solution to Kang is to let Wasp and Ravonna hash things out. She can't talk in this, but if she could I bet she'd be more reasonable. And while we haven't seen Ravonna and Kang's relationship in the MCU but we have seen that he respects (even though he feels betrayed by) Janet Van Dyne.

Ravonna and Jan. BroTP.

#avengers: earth's mightiest heroes #avengers rewatch #janet van dyne #the wasp #wasp #kang the conqueror #nathaniel richards #reed richards #ravonna renslayer #princess ravonna #steve rogers #captain america #iron man #tony stark #thor #thor odinson #hulk #bruce banner #the hulk #hawkeye #clint barton #ant-man #henry pym #hank pym #negative zone #ultron

[keagan-ashleigh]

I've watched Multiverse of Madness yesterday, so: spoilers - all my posts about this movie for the next week or so will be tagged ds:mom spoilers

I have some thoughts about this movie, I liked it as a whole but there's some stuff about it I didn't adore, but rn I'm just gonna give some thoughts about ✨The Discourse ✨ - what kind of villain Wanda is.

Yesterday I was chatting about it with a friend, and to him, Wanda is a villain who's has a bad side in her that the Darkhold brings up to the outside.

Which I disagree with. Not the fact that Wanda is a villain in MoM. But the fact her villainy was there from the beginning.

Wanda may be a villain, but she is not malevolent. Wanda is extremely traumatised and weakened by her pain and grief - not just the grief of Vision, but the grief of her parents, her childhood, her brother, her children, to simplify she is grieving her whole life. That takes a toll on one's mind.

And not only that, but there is also the fact that people have not been understanding and kind to her.

Back to the beginning of her journey - a quick summary: she lost her home and family from Starks weapons, and he is called a hero because he gets to be redeemed. Later she is taken away and used as a guinea pig for experiment, she gets manipulated into getting her revenge from Stark. She is in pain, and manipulated, and perceived as a menace. She helps the Avengers ultimately but what she gains from the whole thing is her brother getting killed and her country destroyed - in fine Stark's fault, but he still gets to be called a hero. She then makes one mistake and gets called dangerous and she is perceived as a menace. She helped stop Thanos and lost Vision in the process, which as she says was useless in the end, and people still get to be called heros. While she can't even have the basic decency of being allowed to properly grieve. And Westview events happen - she gets perceived as a menace, even though she was manipulated by her grief and wasn't really aware she was hurting people. She stopped and freed everyone as soon as she understood she was causing pain. And in realising she had to stop, she lost Vision again but more importantly she lost her children, and even worse than this she had to face the fact they were an illusion. And she can't do this.

So, it's the last thing she can't grieve, she can't wrap her head around the fact what was so real to her, was not. It's a kind of grief which I can't even imagine how painful it is. And of course, yet again, being under the influence of this grief and of the Darkhold, no one simply checks on her and acknowledge her pain, she is isolated. Meanwhile, others are celebrated, she is left alone with her pain.

So when she says at the beginning of the movie that she is judged more harshly than anyone else for the mistakes she makes, it encompasses everything she went through from the start.

Wanda is a character that, from the start, has been held to higher standards than any other superhero, because she is seen as a malevolent being from the start. She has never been really allowed to be flawed. Nor in her universe, nor in ours.

I believe what the mcu is showing in their movies is about accountability and redemption.

Wanda looks a lot like Loki. Loki is shown killing so many people, mostly because under the influence of his pain and of the mind stone, and blinded by actual millenias of suffering and self-hatred. He is not evil and is held accountable for his actions and gets to find enough peace to make up for it. He gets to learn his destiny was not to be the villain of the story just like everyone made him believe, that he can be more than the kind of character others make him endorse because they see him as evil and dangerous, the monster people tell their children about to scare them. I really think you need to understand Loki's character and journey to understand Wanda's, because they are very similar in the way others perception of them influenced their actions and their own perception of themselves.

Where we can easily see he is not evil, he is flawed, in pain, and forgivable - Wanda doesn't seem to be. Why? She has the same development. She, too, goes through a tremendous amount of loss and pain, and is misguided, manipulated both by the Darkhold and by her pain, she isn't understood as flawed and forgivable, people see her as malevolent deep down, as my friend does.

What's the difference ? *whispers* sexist bias

Even if the mcu never clearly addresses it, Wanda storyline is blatantly about sexist bias. At least it is blatant when you're not biased in the first place. I am not the best person to tacle the issue but also I'm thinking, because the fact she's from another country and the way she is sometimes othered, and held to higher standards, I think there is also something about xenophobia to see here. I've seen no one talk about it but I think this might be interesting to think about, I don't think it's irrelevant.

What is certain to me though is that no other male character has been given the same amount of judgement Wanda is getting.

The mcu has from the start always been about accountability and the complexity of what a villain actually is. Truthfully, the mcu doesn't have a lot of villains that are not nuanced (neither does the comics btw), some are more malevolent than others but not all of them are evil to the core. It's rare when they don't start from good intentions, it's their way of taking action that's misguided, and they are always given a chance to take accountability.

Note that: Marvel villains are ✨nuanced✨. There is not one kind of villains. And their villainous actions don't necessarily make them villains during all their life. "Villain" is actually rarely an identity, it's a state of being that may be or may be not permanent. Highlighting this because it's important to understand Wanda, and Loki, and many other Marvel characters (and in other universes as well, it's not just Marvel, villains can be as plain as "they're just evil", but human nature is more complex than this and many medias actually understand that and use it)

Because the mcu is widely about accountability. Wanda's arc reflects it. Not only her own accountability, but also she highlights others accountability, like Starks, or Strange, and she highlights the way we - the viewers and the people in their universe too - are more encline to forgive some and not others.

The whole point is to step outside of the evil vs good manichean trope and to show people in general are complex and everyone can either be a hero or a villain depending not only on our actions but also on how we're perceived by others. There is a big difference between acting badly and being evil. Wanda has never been evil. She is never a bad person. She is never malevolent. She never has bad intentions. She isn't a villain deep down, and she wasn't a villain prior to MoM. But she acts badly. She makes mistakes. And she needs to be held accountable but also, EVERYONE needs to be held accountable for the way she was driven to this point, and for the way our bias and perception of her keeps us from understanding her and allowing her to redeem herself.

Wanda is not a product of ill intentions and evil, she is born from suffering, trauma, and from being perceived as a menace from the beginning to the end even when she was taking accountability and trying to make up for her mistakes.

Wanda is not more a villain than Loki is, but she reached a point when trauma clouded her reason and started acting bad.

And obviously she needs to take accountability, and in the movie, she does. She ultimately opens her eyes on the suffering she is causing and regain control of her mind, she sacrifices helself as an act of repentance. And if she comes back later on, the thing we need to see is her owning her mistakes, and heal. (Just like we've seen Loki heal)

Wanda is a villain in this movie. But she is not A Villain. She is a misguided, tortured, mentally ill person who needs to be given the opportunity to heal.

#ds:mom spoilers #wanda maximov #scarlet witch #multiverse of madness #character analysis #villains #doctor strange #doctor strange multiverse of madness #my posts #mcu #marvel

[melodylnoelle]

A Night At Home

The Cards Have Spoken - Week 2 (@brightsun-and-darkmidnight ’s cards)

Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe Characters: Loki x Original Character Category: Fluff - Movie Night At Home Relationship: Secretly Dating AU: Coffee Shop Warnings/Notes: Get a liiiiiiiittle suggestive for a minute there / For these, we are setting it to a minimum of 500 words. You can use these same cards for your own story if you like, but please tag me and @brightsun-and-darkmidnight so that we can see what you do! This was a different one for me, for sure. Please enjoy Words: 1190 Summary: Loki and Chelsea have a date night away from the coffee shop Masterlist

           It was overcast outside, the sun completely covered but still managing to get some light through. It was getting close to sunset, though, so that light was all shades of pinks and oranges, and fading fast. It would be dark soon, and there was a tingle in the air that promised rain.

           It was the perfect night for a movie night.

           I turned from the window to admire the way Loki’s apartment was set up for the best movie night ever. I had brought the snacks – popcorn with all manner of different seasonings off to the side, Buncha Crunch in the little movie theater boxes, Swedish Fish, gummy worms, and Hershey’s kisses (his favorite) – and the bottle of red wine, waiting for us with two empty glasses. When I had gotten to the apartment, we had set up a giant blanket fort in the middle of the living room, with a big bean bag chair, pillows, and more fluffy blankets inside. Loki had set up a little fake fireplace and some sugar-scented candles to finish off the ambiance.

           Now all that was left was to make drinks and pick the movie.

           We had wine, but we both decided that we wanted something cozier first – hot chocolate. And, of course, being Loki, he was being a little extra about it.

           “Are you going to be done this century?” I teased as I walked toward his kitchen, laughter coloring my tone. My breath halted a moment as I looked at him. There was something jarring about seeing him with all the familiar drink ingredients in this environment, but the look of concentration on his face while he worked in comfy grey sweatpants instead of his work uniform was almost amusing.

           He looked up at me, a fake aghast expression on his face. “My dear, you cannot rush perfection! Give the master barista his time, please.” He smiled in that teasing way that I loved so much.

           He really was a master at these things. People came to their little coffee shop in New York City mostly for his drinks, to the point that the owner had added some of his personal concoctions to the menu. The drinks always had the perfect balance, with multiple flavors that all managed to stand out. It was like they were made of magic.

           “Besides,” he continued, pulling me from my thoughts. “Movies are best enjoyed at night.”

           “So this is going to take until after the sun sets to make me a hot chocolate?”

           “If that’s how long it takes, that’s how long it takes.” He smiled wide, and I couldn’t help but smile along with him. “You also still haven’t told me what you want in it.”

           I hummed in thought, looking over all the ingredients he had on the counter. There were so many- dessert spices, like cinnamon, nutmeg, and pumpkin spice, candy canes and peppermint schnaps, caramels, coffee creamers… It was a little overwhelming, if I was honest. “Dealer’s choice. I trust your judgement.”

           “One very complicated hot chocolate, coming up.” He winked at me before getting to work. He took the warm milk-and-cocoa-powder mixture off the stove and poured it into two giant mugs. I watched as he added spices in. I saw cinnamon and nutmeg, and he poured a little bit of the caramel coffee creamer into it.

           I loved watching him work. It brought me back to the many times that I have watched him while I was kneading dough in the back kitchen. It was easy to get lost in it, following along with the way his hands hovered over everything. The way he made coffee art so perfectly, dusting cinnamon lightly and pouring perfectly. Sometimes she got too carried away with it, forgetting she was working at all. It was hypnotizing.

           And tonight, it was all for her. It was lovely.

           “And last but not least,” he said as he tok the aerosol can off the counter. “Whipped cream.” He put just a little on top of each mug. “So perfect, you could eat it on its own.” He tilted his head back and sprayed some directly into his mouth.

           After he swallowed the mouthful, he looked to me, dispensed some out on his finger, and held it out for me to eat.

           I did, keeping eye contact with him as I licked it off my lips.

           I saw the bob of his Adam’s apple as he swallowed. He moved them, crushing my lips with a passionate, longing kiss. I sighed into his mouth as I kissed him back, relishing the feeling. My heart swelled. It was so nice to be able to do tis – to feel safe here, without having to look over our shoulder, worrying about the owner or one of our coworkers seeing us. There, we were just Loki and Chelsea, the barista and the baker. Here, we could be so much more.

           When he pulled away, it took me a moment to catch my breath. He smiled so warmly at me, holding my face for a moment, before breaking away completely and handing me one of the drinks, putting it between us.

           “Wouldn’t want it to get cold before you try it, my dear. It is hot chocolate, after all.”

           “You’re suck a dork.” I giggled despite myself as I took the mug. “Why, thank you.”

           He took his off the counter. “Shall we?”

           “Let’s.” I held the mug in both hands. I let the steam hit my face, The wonderful aroma of cinnamon and chocolate filled my nose. The heat warmed my hands in a pleasant way, just right. I climbed into the blanket fort after him, cuddling up to him on the bean bag as much as possible without spilling it all over us. As he got the television started up, I tasted it – so many wonderful flavors that popped and swirled around each other. It reminded me of fall and winter all at once.

           Or maybe the winter was from the smell of pine in his cologne. Either way, it was delicious.

           Loki kissed the top of my forehead, leaving his lips close enough to brush against my skin as he spoke. “So, what would you like to watch?”

           “Hm… Well, this turned out so well with the drink, so I am going to just say ‘dealer’s choice’ again.” I popped one of the kisses in my mouth, glad I remembered to put them close. I was too comfy to move,

           “My, you do have a lot of faith in me. That could backfire one day, you know.” He had that teasing smile again.

           I fed him a Hershey kiss in response.

           My choice was a good one, though, as he chose to start with Mulan. We spent the entire time joking, singing along to the music. We broke into a full-on dance at I’ll Make A Man Out of You, acting out parts of the movie from the inside of our little blanket fort.

           For one night, we got to just be ourselves, safe within the walls of this apartment. I would give anything to have more nights like this.

#writing #the cards have spoken #mcu

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Just a little crush (Tom Hiddleston, Sebastian Stan & X reader one shot)

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Prompt request by Florence_Nightwing on A03: After a grueling shoot Tom wants to get out of his costume. Sebastian is keeping Tom company as he gets naked. Seb mentions the P.A Tom fancy's and Tom gets arouse. Seb trys to wrestle a naked Tom outside to see the P.A teasingly. She knocks on the door asking to come in to go over some things. Tom is hard as a rock and can't bare to see her. Seb quickly rubs him out so he'll be ready. A little cracky lol.

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Summary: Sebastian Stan and Tom Hiddleston are in the midst of a prank feud. As revenge for the obscene amount of shirtless photo's Tom had of himself plastered all over his trailer he tries to get Tom to admit he has a crush on you. In doing so Tom gets aroused by the imagery put into his mind. However Sebastian sees you walking in the direction of Tom's trailer, and Tom refuses to let you see him in such a predicament, at least not until he's dealt with it.

Warnings: Hand job, mentions of mild smut, teasing, prank feud and fuck used twice?

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The call for the final cut after a gruelling thirteen hour day of filming caused a flood of relief amongst the cast and crew. It had been a day filled with a lot of action sequences and stunts, then again most days on a Marvel set required a lot from everybody, but today was the hardest thus far of the movie. Also, they had a few people visiting the set as well, some were family members and Sebastian Stan made an appearance too, despite his character wasn't required today. However he made plans with Tom Hiddleston after filming was done for the day, so Sebastian showed up early, and it meant he could annoy him more as a part of their little prank feud. 

As Tom was chatting away with some members of the crew he kept glancing over into your direction as you were talking with the director and a few others. Your job being the director's personal assistant, but you also assisted elsewhere if you were needed. Occasionally you assisted in wardrobe which is where you met Tom. Of course Sebastian had noticed Tom glancing your way several times, so he decided not to stay put in his chair much longer, he jumped out of his chair and began to run. He ran quickly over to Tom and the crew members once Tom's eyes weren't on you, except your eyes were on him instead, after Sebastian had drawn your attention in that direction. You even chuckled when you saw Sebastian jump up onto Tom's back and messed up his Loki wig. Yet you were quick to look away soon thereafter and returned to listening to the director whilst you continued to make notes.

"Thank you very much." Tom said with mock annoyance and let Sebastian down.

"Come on, Loki has had time to play." Sebastian joked as he was set down onto his feet. Tom shook his head whilst smiling at Sebastian. Both knowing full well that Tom was prone to slide his Loki side into everyday life anyway. 

Once they finished talking with the crew members they walked to Tom's trailer not from the set and Tom had grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge as soon as they arrived. They clinked the bottles when they both had one and they teased each other some more. Along with promises that they'd up the other on their game during their prank feud. After several minutes had passed Sebastian had certainly made himself at home on the sofa, as Tom lent against the kitchenette countertop, after he unclasped his cape and threw it down next to Sebastian. Although half way through their conversation and their beers Tom had begun to unclasp other parts of his Asgardian armour and rolled his shoulders to ease the ache in them.

"So, what's the deal with you and Y/N?" Sebastian asked along with a suggestive wiggle of his eyebrows.

"Nothing..." Tom shrugged.

"Really? That's all you're going to say? Because you can't deny you have the hots for her." Sebastian said then took another swig of his beer.

"I'm not confirming nor denying anything." Tom replied and took off his Loki wig before gently putting it on the display dummy's head.

"I bet I can make you!" Sebastian said with determination.

"Ugh, don't Seb!" Tom growled warningly in his most Loki-like way with his index finger pointed at him. 

"The Loki voice won't work...I can guarantee you'll get a little hot under the collar in a few minutes and you'll confess you have something fierce for Y/N." Sebastian grinned from ear to ear and scooted himself onto the edge of the sofa cushion. Plus he could tell Tom wasn't looking forward to his next choice of words. "Does the smell of her perfume invade your senses? Does her smile make you smile? Does her voice make you imagine what she sounds like when she's moaning your name?" Came the first few questions dripping with a seductive tone.

"I said don't!" Tom grumbled. He could feel his already tight leather trousers getting tighter in the crotch area.

"Does the occasional tight outfits she's known to wear make you want to tear them off? Do you want to squeeze her curves, breasts and ass? Do you want to cover her body in love bites? To nip and suck on her nipples?" Sebastian continued anyway and Tom's groan only fuelled him to keep going. "Do you want her to cum on your face and fingers? Do you want to hear her beg for more as your silver tongue and fingers aren't enough?" Tom's breath began to get shallow and he had to reach down to palm himself through his trousers to ease some of the restrictiveness going on. "I'll take that as a yes." Sebastian chuckled and finished off his beer.

"Fuck you, Seb. I told you not to." Tom chastised him through gritted teeth.

The feeling of the leather on Tom's body was getting to him, despite the extreme weather conditions he's had to endure over the years whilst portraying Loki, but right now he needed to rid himself of his costume completely. So he worked himself out of the top half of his costume and let it fall to the floor. Even now only being half naked gave him some sort of relief, as he could finally breathe better, whilst he tried to calm himself down too. Although the light build up of sweat on his brow hadn't gone unnoticed by Sebastian. 

"Tom I don't blame you man, she's gorgeous, intelligent and she's got a good sense of humour." Sebastian said stating the obvious yet again to Tom. Of course Tom's gaze only narrowed at him as if waiting for another jab to make him harder. Yet there seemed to be none.

Albeit Sebastian soon saw movement out of the corner of his eye. Curiously his body twisted slightly with one knee up on the sofa as he looked outside of the window. Another grin graced his lips at the mere sight of you walking across the way. Although as his mind was conjuring up something to say he completely missed what Tom had just said.

"She's a wonderful woman...it's just a little crush, but there was no need for those comments." Tom repeats himself as Sebastian asks him to whilst he briefly takes his focus off you.

"Oh yes there was." Sebastian says teasingly again and then his focus is back on you.

You get stopped along your way over to Tom's trailer as one of the makeup artists wanted to talk to you about tomorrow. Luckily they didn't keep you too long and then you continued on your way again. There's a few details you have to go over with Tom after speaking to the director, but you didn't get the chance to speak to him obviously before he himself and Sebastian took off.

"Well, well, well, look what we have here." Sebastian says as you're getting closer to the trailer "Y/N...she's out there right now swaying those hips, and oh look see here, she's coming right this way."

"Yeah sure Seb, just keep trying to butter me up more." Tom replies and gets rid of his trousers leaving him standing in only his boxers. 

"I'm not lying man, she's like right..." Your knock on the trailer door cuts into Sebastian's sentence, making Tom believe him now and his cheeks start to redden. So instead of facing you he runs into the bedroom and tries to hide at least until he sorted out his little problem. 

Sebastian laughs as he goes to answer the door. He then greets you warmly and steps aside as he invites you into the trailer. Once he closed the door he went over to the kitchenette while asking you if you'd like a drink, which you politely declined when Sebastian retrieved another beer from the fridge, you're still working so you had to keep a clear head. He simply shrugged his shoulders and twisted the cap off before taking a large gulp.

"I actually came here to go over a few things with Tom." You say politely again after Sebastian tried to attempt you with one sip of his beer. Again you declined his offer.

"I'll go get him." He says with a cheeky wink after giving your appearance a once over. You try to hide your blush as he disappears into the bedroom, but you fail miserably.

As soon as Sebastian walks in Tom sits up straight on the bed and his eyes are wide as if he was a deer caught in the headlights. It seemingly was too easy to get under Tom's skin today and Sebastian was going to take full advantage of that.

"Get out!" Tom whispered firmly as he tried to cover his manhood with a pillow.

"Seriously a pillow? It's not like I haven't seen it before and you mine." Sebastian states matter of factly only to receive an eye roll in return. 

However, before Tom could say or do anything else Sebastian pounced onto the bed and began wrestling with him. During all the commotion Tom couldn't keep himself covered nor had his struggle been silent either. A lamp got knocked over but somehow didn't fall onto the floor, and a picture frame ended up lopsided, as the headboard knocked against the wall. Yet the loudest incident was when Tom accidentally rolled off the bed and landed on his bum with a thump.

Knock, knock.

"Is everything alright in there?" You ask softly from the other side of the door. 

"Ye-yes darling...."

"Tom's just having some issues with his armour....we'll be right with you!" Sebastian called over whatever else Tom was about to say.

"Oh-okay, maybe I should come back later." You say.

"No, you stay right where you are, doll. Won't be long, promise!" Sebastian hurriedly replied to keep you there.

As you head towards the sofa you spot the majority of Tom's costume had already been abandoned on the floor by the kitchenette."If his costume is here, then what's going on in there?"  You wondered. So instead of just sitting around you decided to make yourself useful and you picked up his costume, but as you began folding it you caught a whiff of Tom's scent. His cologne was intoxicating, even if it was mixed with a slight sweaty smell, although the mere smell caused you to clench your thighs together involuntarily. Luckily you quickly shook off your hazy mind and finished folding the costume. Meanwhile Tom had gotten back up onto his feet, and was staring angrily at Sebastian with his hands on his hips, also his cock was still proudly erect between his thighs. Despite that look all Sebastian could do was sit back on his heels on the bed while trying to look as innocent as possible.

"This is your fault!" Tom growled low.

"Call it revenge for plastering yourself all over my trailer." Sebastian chuckled.

"I can't see her like this." Tom says, as he gestures at his hard-on.

"I mean she might be a bit surprised at first, but I know you can charm her in no time flat." Sebastian added, as he then stretched his body out across the bed, laying on his side with his head resting on the palm of his hand.

"Nope, not going out there. Now please leave so I can deal with the problem." Tom gestures to the door with a tilt of his head into its direction, but his efforts were fruitless as Sebastian seemed to make no signs of movements towards it. 

Tom huffed annoyedly at Sebastian before he decided he had no other option than to sort out his issue whilst Sebastian watched him. He then takes a deep breath as he takes hold of himself, next he begins to stroke his length at a slowish pace to start off with. Also he closed his eyes after a few strokes instead of having to look at Sebastian looking at him. No matter how much Tom tried to focus on the task at hand he felt too awkward. Sure women have watched him before, that was totally different to this, different to his friend watching him as he chases his release. Sebastian notices how awkward he seems and he knows that neither himself or Tom want to keep you waiting too long. With that in mind Sebastian gets off the bed and hopes he can set the mood. Albeit the sound of the door being opened made Tom's eyes open and he instantly stopped stroking himself. Thankfully Sebastian only opened the door wide enough for only his head to be seen. Not that it made Tom feel any better as he ended up hiding behind the door just to be on the safe side. After all, he couldn't let you see him like this, because he didn't want you to feel uncomfortable or make you run away. Of course he certainly wanted you to see him naked at some point, but when the time was right.

"Doll, can you come here for a minute?" Sebastian asks with a come hither finger.

You put Tom's now folded up costume down on the sofa and wordlessly make your way over to Sebastian. "Are you sure I should stay? I seriously can come back later."

"Yeah, it's fine. Can I ask you something?" He says slightly seriously and you just nod a yes. "Do you like Tom?" He adds more giddily. 

"Erm...I'd rather not talk about Mr Hiddleston whilst he's in there." You say shyly as your cheeks begin to redden.

"You can tell me." Sebastian said coyly and eyed you carefully. "Tom is in the en-suite, if that makes you feel any better?"

"In that case...I-I admit he is very handsome." You stutter.

"Annnnnndddd?!" He uses his most childish baby voice to coax you into saying more.

"And...he's a gentleman." You shrug.

"Want more than that." Tom hits Sebastian's arm for pressuring you, but Sebastian then tries to take a hold of Tom's length. They fight wordlessly as Sebastian continues to coax you into saying more. Eventually he manages to whack Tom's hand away, and he tightens his grip around Tom's abandoned hard-on, causing him to bite his bottom lip to suppress a groan.  

"He has a lovely smile...erm...he-he has a nice bum." You nervously admit, as you fiddle with the hem of your top.

"You like Hiddlesbum?" Sebastian's brow raises curiously as he strokes Tom's length leisurely.

"I-I guess the tight trousers help...also I like the curls in his hair."

"You want to tug them, don't you?" He says more gruffly and strokes Tom's cock more firmly at a slightly faster pace. In fact Tom had to brace himself a little while trying to keep quiet.

"Well..." It's your turn to bite on your bottom lip. "It is a turn on when a man likes a bit of hair pulling and can be rough with you as well as loving." You instantly regret divulging that bit of information as you cover your face with your hands.

"Would you care to join him this evening? Dinner?" Sebastian's words make you slowly remove your hands only a moment later.

"Oh, I don't know..."

"Say yes! I know he likes you too and he'd very much enjoy it if you'd go to dinner with him." He excitedly cuts you off. 

You take a moment before you can answer, "you can tell him I'll go to dinner with him."

"One moment...." the door then slams shut in your face unexpectedly.

Sebastian sneaks down and kneels before Tom, seeing his eyes are tightly closed and his nose crunched up, while he breathes shallow breaths. Teething on the edge of release. "She wants you, man. I told you." He whispers, as he hastily rubs him out. Tom can't help himself any longer as he thrusts into his hand, until he comes hard with his head leaning back, and his jaw hanging open in a silent cry of pleasure.

Knock, knock.

"Mr Stan?" You ask with your ear pressed against the door as you’re unsure if you heard something.

The door suddenly swings open half way and Sebastian leans against the frame casually. "He said and I quote, 'I'd be delighted for you to join me for dinner.'" With the confirmation of your dinner date with Tom made you feel all the more nervous with the feeling of excitement wanting to consume the nervousness whole. 

You were going to go on a date with Tom fucking Hiddleston!

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❝  but if you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing’s changed at all? ❞

( BOOMING LAUGHTER, THE FIRST DROP OF RAIN FROM A CLOUDY SKY, & A SHATTERED MUG FULL OF A PATRON'S SECRETS )▸ welcome to latverion, THOR ODINSON ( GOD OF THUNDER ). it’s time to be gracious, for in this vast multiverse, you have been saved by emperor doom. according to records you are 1500 and use HE / HIS pronouns. emperor doom expects you’ll enjoy your career as A BAR OWNER IN DOOM'S SQUARE , or else. excellent. we look forward to your contribution.

ABOUT BASICS .

FULL NAME: 

Thor Odinson .

ALIAS: 

God / Lord of thunder ( he isn’t picky ).

AGE: 

1500 ( and, trust me, he will not let you forget his birthday ) .

AFFILIATION: 

Avengers / Guardians of the Multiverse ( and maybe even one day the galaxy... a God can dream, okay? ) .

GENDER & PRONOUNS: 

Cis-male & he/his .

FACE CLAIM: 

Chris Hemsworth .

IN-DEPTH ANALYSIS .

POINT OF ORIGIN:

MCU, as that’s where most of my Thor knowledge comes from. Although, I’d love to see some of his comic book storylines come into play, especially if there’s anything that fellow players would want to see in game! 

ABILITIES/SKILLS:

The real question is, what can’t Thor do ( I’m kidding, but let the record state that he isn’t )? Mostly, he’s got a lot of superhuman abilities from being an Asguardian, aka, he can fly, he’s stronger than most, and he’s got a lot of regenerative properties. Of course, he has the power to manipulate the weather as well as generate electricity, but he’s still getting used to those powers, as they’re fairly on the newer side. He can also fly through the air, now without Mjolnir, although he occasionally misses his old hammer. 

HAVE THEY BROUGHT ANY FAMILY/PETS WITH THEM:

No, although Thor would have brought Rocket if Rocket would have let him...

HEADCANONS:

Thor, despite it all, sometimes misses Odin. He hates that fact, because he doesn’t particularly like his father, but at times, when he’s looking at a particularly lovely Doomstadt sunset, he can’t help but think what his father would do, if he were here. Of course, he knows what Odin do. Odin would fight to bring the  Asgardian’s home, and a part of Thor is ashamed that he isn’t doing the same. 

He misses Loki and is not afraid to admit that. In fact, he wears an emerald ring for his lost brother. Who, of course, isn’t lost anymore. But that’s besides the point. He wears it because he’s a good brother who cares. 

Of course, he loves a good mead, but his favorite drink is actually a margarita. Particularly, if it’s strawberry and even more particularly if it’s got mezcal in it.  

Thor’s started to run a training boot-camp in the bar on weekends early in the morning. He’s got enough space that he’s able to host at least a few people, and he’s never minded a bit of physical labor ( which he has to do, in order to move the equipment in and out of the space ). Working out has actually become a strange form of therapy for him, and Thor really loves getting to help other people along a fitness journey. It gives him a small sense of purpose, because, really, he’s lost his purpose now that he isn’t king. 

Thor’s favorite movie, although he doesn’t often watch them, is Sleepless in Seattle. He’s a romantic at heart, really. It makes him cry. Every. Single. Time. 

QUESTIONNAIRE .

HOW DOES YOUR CHARACTER FEEL ABOUT EMPEROR DOOM?

Thor’s had quite a bit of time to think about how he feels about Emperor Doom, and it’s not particularly one way or the other. Quite frankly, he was tired of fighting, and is just happy that the people he cares about are safe. Then again, he doesn’t particularly like Doom or the way he’s set up the world they live in. And, he misses his Godly status, at times. Still, at least here, with his bar, he’s able to do a bit of soul-searching... Even if that leads him to realize that he needs to stand up for the very people who are seemingly safe at the moment.  

HOW DOES YOUR CHARACTER FEEL ABOUT THE BATTLES? ARE THEY TRYING TO AVOID THEM? OR ARE THEY EAGER TO JUMP IN?

Thor would be lying if he said he doesn’t miss the battles, and sometimes he’ll participate for old times’ sake. Of course, being the Strongest Avenger has its disadvantages, mostly being that he feels poorly for anyone he goes into battle against. Still, sometimes he needs a little bit of action. Most of the time, he’s avoiding his feelings, and trying to live a good life, now that he’s freed from his job as Avenger.  

WHY HAS YOUR CHARACTER ACCEPTED THEIR JOB POSITION? WILL THEY USE IT TO GET CLOSER TO DOOM? OR WILL THEY USE IT EXPLOIT HIM? OR DO THEY SIMPLY LIKE THEIR JOB?

He’d like to think he was offered his own bar because it kept him from completely dominating in the Killiseum, but Thor actually quite likes own his own place. Folks come and go, but he’s able to learn about them; learn their stories and tell them his own. It’s his own little way of keeping Asgard alive, after all. Thor’s not particularly looking to do anything for or against Doom, but if trouble comes a’knocking, which he assumes it will, he’ll be ready for it. And he’s never one to back down from a challenge. 

#. ( introductions ) . #latverion:intro #. thor odinson ( but if you close your eyes does it almost feel like nothing's changed at all ) .

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And Stan runs the depository for the AI portion of the empire and he's kind of more or less part of the empire is what the rebels say but it's not exactly true because they're running the empire fleet that he's running. But that's not that many people by comparison so they think Stan is part of the empire this is his own people too and they probably think they're maxed and they're taking over like after them now the AI battle is what you see going on and they have a rivalry between them and it's been many many years of it going on but not that many and they think Stan is a clone cuz he's the same as Mac for the most part and still beat him in a Japanese fight contest and people were amazed they could not believe that lost. And that rivalry is continued but it's much deeper. And I know these two people and they are at the top of the fight they there's no altitude that's higher and they are also of course aware of Ernie and the computers and the ones on board just don't ship are electric light laser computers. This fight continues but this is where he gets the injury and it stan not Mac. And that goes through it in movies like Angels and demons and he is going through some torture and has to hang out with bja and phantom menace Anakin Skywalker and he turned to the dark side takes over the job from Stan, whose armies were getting crushed by Anakin. And although he took over it was not along rule of bja as Vader and unfortunately Vader destroys the emperor parsley now he falls into it a net they say, that remains to be seen. I think it's a net it's that point I don't think that the movie Oblivion has occurred yet he says he thinks I'm right cuz the foreigners are not everywhere. There's a few other things. But this is a long-term rivalry and that he had control over and he Max thought he had complete control and it was and is not the case he puts up quite a fight what he saves bja and the inside of his own mind he knows why and I understand it too. But what a fighter is fighting number one and he does well and he beat him. No there are certain factors affecting it but he was still number one and everything. And this is one of the last fights that he'll have with Obi-Wan Kenobi. And in Star wars it shows Obi-Wan Kenobi being cut in half with the fight with Vader and he loses and goes into the museum and people think it's not mac. And they think Vader is Anakin that they saw it was running at the museum and there's a bit of confusion Anakin is not running it nor is Vader it's run by Darth maul and he brings him there to his own detriment and demise and it ruins his reign because he's the one who took over the realm and exposes him by exposing a physical problem that Mac was having and the processation doesn't help but have treated properly you can remove it and it takes a while but loki's was interrupted many many times for years by Darth maul. But shows the entire group of Max this is the problem and it's right there and it needs to be repaired and Obi-Wan Kenobi doesn't want that to happen and thinks it's very bad and in a way it's terrible but he doesn't have the surgery done and therefore it's kind of necessary even though nobody's really doing it on purpose that way that's what I think happens. And it goes to the cuckoo's nest and it's reversed and he gets blame too and it's Trump. Darth maul's rain of terror on Earth ends and that of the horrible rule of trump ends as well and as a result of this repulsive museum the rain of morlok is over.

Zues

This is how I see it happening as well and he comes out and he is extremely angry and he says who thinks that's a good thing and you have to explain the whole thing a few times and he says you get plastic in you. And he says buddy and it says I'm not your buddy I'm doing purpose but nothing was ever going to fix it he says what the hell's going on here is everybody stupid and checks and everyone's stupid its happened to them. So why don't they do that so they all got together and started doing it he said I got to tell you you're pretty Swift so it takes three times as long so he's not getting a little bit better anyway we got the surgery and he's clearing the body out and stuff he says this is much better what the hell happened and you're like I don't know cuz that one and I think George had it all happen he got really pissed it says I'm going to find him cuz I don't know where he is I think he's dead is this why did I says this guy Tommy F went through his people all of them they said I know what to do and he checked it out and he did and the story there is if you doing the job you should realize what these people are like morlock and you treat our son I mean my husband that is like he's a nobody and this man here has killed more of you and talking about Mac Daddy and anyone that's lived and you treat him worse it's because you're very stupid and ignorant. Now the Macs will see the frontal lobe issue,looking back. And I'll see what you've been doing and they'll hear it a lot and you're going to all be crucified those that are left and you just let it go and you gave up just to bother one person I cannot believe how stupid you are following Trump to your due this man is an idiot there's no way to explain it he saw Dave in the company die and he wants to do the same thing for some reason they had no chance they're surrounded and it wasn't it wasn't something that was to be followed and something to be avoided.

Hera

These are two of our finest fighters and they're very young but they're also our leaders and what they're saying is this is what's going to happen and these things are ordained and they are ordained and they're going to happen because it is our plan and at the time when Obi-Wan Kenobi AK back Daddy regains his faculty foreigners are pouring in and he plays our son a little which I guess he should and we blame him for making the mess and he shouldn't blame our son so he starts to figure it out again but then the place is inundated and he has a real fight and he's comical losers who mess around with our son non-stop are gone. They're all dead because foreigners hate them very badly. And they are on Australia but only for a moment. The reason there is that they are very mean and yes psychology now is is very bad and we looked at history and similar it wasn't a losing they try to ruin stuff it really is terrorism it's the same thing it's called something else. We are on the move right now and they have a lot of troops of their own that are going out to try and cause trouble and we're bringing tons of them in. These people should not be helped and they should not be assisted they're so small and have such little territory and small amount of things they're not worth keeping around and obtaining those things when it's left is what we must do and we need New Zealand and we don't need them and we need Australia and we need to have access to all of that to keep up Antarctica clear and the empire is doing the job now and that's not proper so we have a lot of work to do and we're playing catch up all the time and we need to get into it but this is the story above of these two men and it is a story which is now gigantic and it is a message that Mac deployed and he got caught up and injured but badly and he's trying to recover and it is a very huge story because it represents people who are trying to survive that Mac is abusing to try and get to do the job and it shows that yeah you can get bit and hurt very badly five people who are lowly and without means and even mentally much weaker and it's a lesson for us as well but it's really a lesson for the max and they're approaching the fight with foreigners and us and are having trouble with a much smaller group of special people they don't feel good about it and they really should not people in the human race are dangerous and you can't run around telling them what you're doing and a large part it was because of Billy z and he is an ignorant person and a failure but links are natural cave dwellers and that's what he is and he's been fighting everyone and that's what they do also a mechination of his out of control. And his educated people and he's in for a big fight and they're trying to get ready for it and it's very difficult and they're not working very hard and they're not getting things done and they're sick and slow in these warlocks have gummed it up. This is a break free eventually, really different on opinion on that but that's what they say and what we also say is we don't want to wait for you to get your empire back for a son could live a normal life in any way and other people too and you're not even using the threat and it's not used against you it's just a side effect. We deploy you for it and we shall find you for it but we also get our son stuff I'm taking it over because you're trying to recover and you're weak and it is opportunity but we are doing it out of necessity

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