#thor and loki should've had that hug!

[lady-rose-moon]

Loki, let go || angst fic || Haven Lokidottir & Loki Laufeyson

Loki stood in the centre of the home he'd built with his seiðr and examined it for the last time. In this room, he'd helped bring his daughter into the world, helped her through her ageing process, seen her first steps and first words.

Apparently all of it was a lie.

"Were you going to say goodbye?" came the soft voice of his daughter and Loki looked to her with miserable eyes. Haven was dressed in her pyjamas, small mjolnirs and Asgardian castles littered the fabric.

It took all Loki had to pull her into his arms. "I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice hoarse and his heart dull, "I lost you once and now I am losing you again."

Haven smiled and cupped his cheek, watching as he leaned into the touch and tears welled up in her eyes. "I'll be okay," she whispered back, her youthful eyes shining with fear but also acceptance, "you must've loved me so much to create me in such a likeness."

Loki choked on his tears at her words, his knees buckling as he accepted the weight of what was happening. He was bringing down his enchantment and he couldn't save his daughter. She was his seiðr put into a physical form.

"You should've lived," he whispered sadly, his hands caressing the soft fabric of her pyjamas, "why, oh why, did you think you could fight Thanos in my place?"

Haven adopted a weak smirk and tilted her head, "hey, I'm the child of Loki. Nothing beats my dad."

The God of Mischief laughed dryly as he looked out of the window to see the green magic creeping closer. "It's cruel that you're being ripped from me again," Loki murmured, wiping his tears and holding his daughter close, "when this comes down, I'll be alone again."

The emerald eyes of his daughter watched him sadly as he shook with sobs before she pressed a kiss to his cheek and smiled. "You were never alone, papa," she whispered softly, wiping his drying tears with a broken smile, "my uncle is out there waiting for you. What about mama?"

Loki froze as he thought of you. He didn't know where you were, having blipped and then not seeing you at the final fight. Perhaps you were dead. Perhaps you weren't. "I don't know," he whispered as a reply, more tears flowing now, "you're all I had."

The hiss of his magic could be heard from the window and Loki moved quickly, dragging Haven into the dining room, further away from his weakening enchantment. "What if I stopped it?" he whispered, looking down into Haven's eyes, "what if we stayed here, just you and I?"

"Let me go, papa," Haven replied, her eyes sad and shining with tears, "I'm not what you need right now. I'm not real."

The magic consumed the dining room and Loki pulled Haven against his chest as if to protect her. "I love you," he whispered weakly through his tears, feeling her body begin to disappear.

Haven rested a soft hand to his bicep, her eyes closed with a small smile on her face. "I love you too, papa," she replied before disappearing with the rest of his enchantment.

Now standing in the ruins of their house, Loki stared off into the distance blankly as tears rolled down his face before he wiped them away and left the broken foundations. His path guided him through the hateful gazes of the townsfolk to where Thor stood waiting with his arms crossed.

"Let me guess," Loki began sombrely, holding up his wrists, "I'm being arrested?"

What happened next shocked the God of Mischief. Thor pulled Loki into a comforting hug and stroked his hair, allowing Loki to feel weakness now that he was with his brother.

"I'm breaking the law for you, brother," Thor replied gruffly, "prison is not what you need right now. Come, we are not wanted here."

And so the elder Odinson guided the younger away from Brekstad, Norway.

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#loki x reader #loki #loki laufeyson #haven and loki #daddy loki #haven lokidottir #papa!loki #twhiddleston #tom hiddleston #loki x you #loki fluff #hot loki #loki (marvel) #imagines

[woulddieforloki]

I kinda wanna write a fic that takes place during The Dark World, and it's from Thor's point of view, and Frigga's just died not too long ago and now they're sending her off into the river, and it's just a very emotional moment.

and then there's some big commotion in the crowd, and honestly Thor's only reaction is to feel tired, because honestly, of all the times someone could be making a ruckus, they had to choose his mother's funeral?

except then he notices the crowd parting, and suddenly Loki is pushing his way through to the end of pier. and when he sees the boat taking Frigga's body away, he falls to his knees and he screams.

and obviously Thor's still in "Loki's an evil dickhead" mode, so when he marches over there, he's ready to tell his brother off — for somehow breaking out of prison; for causing a scene; for just being an overall pest. but then he gets closer and all he hears is Loki sobbing, and even though he doesn't want to, even though he's tried so hard not to let himself get sucked back in, he feels a pang of sympathy, because this was Loki's mother, too. even after everything, this is a loss they share.

So Thor stands over him and he says his brother's name and he holds out a hand to help him to his feet, more a show of solidarity than anything because obviously he's going back to the dungeons, except Loki doesn't take it. he just looks up at Thor, tears streaming down his face, and he goes, "it's all my fault." and Thor just looks at him like ??? and Loki goes, "I killed her. it should've been me." and he just keeps repeating that over and over and over until Thor's actually kind of concerned.

and idk what happens next. maybe Odin comes over, and Thor takes a few steps back because he does not want to get in the middle of this, but all Odin does is offer Loki a hand. and though it didn't work when Thor tried, Loki's so taken aback that, when Odin refuses to take his hand back, Loki lets his father help him to his feet. and then Odin hugs him and Loki hugs him back, sobbing into his chest, and Thor's not sure, but he thinks he sees Odin shed a tear.

that's where the fic would end, and even though you don't know what happens next because I don't know what would happen next, you just get the feeling that it's something good, you know?

#the dark world #loki odinson #thor odinson #odin allfather #loki #thor #odin #loki friggason #fic idea?

[mischief-lies-and-stories]

The Only Loki I (Actually) Hate

So I've alluded several times to the fact that I hate President Loki, and he's a dick and he's horrible, and I want him to die a horrible, fiery death and never come back from it. And it should be noted that he's the only Loki that I hate.

Classic Loki? Tragic, I love him so much, and I think he deserves a hug from Thor. Alligator Loki? Perfect, can do no wrong. (So he ate a cat; I'm sorry for that cat, that sucks, but he's wonderful.) Boastful Loki? I know nothing about him, so I can't make any judgments either way. He's great, and he can lift Mjolnir, which is cool. I have no idea how he became worthy of that, but I know nothing about him, so I don't know why. Sylvie? Perfect, can do no wrong, best friend, love her so much. Main Loki, the Loki that we know? I love him. I love him. I love him. Kid Loki? As I've said before, I'm certain he did not actually kill Thor, or he had a very good reason why he ended up killing Thor. But he's perfect anyway, and I'm sure he's fine. And even if he did kill Thor, I'm sure Thor got better. It's what he does. Fork Loki? Weirdo, but I don't know enough about him, so... okay.

Any Loki whatsoever in the comics? Great, perfect. I do want Old Loki to shut the fuck up. (He's a Loki in Agent of Asgard.) But by the end of it, we actually find out he's kind of a tragic Loki. And he's really very lonely, and he comes back in time to the main timeline of Loki: Agent of Asgard and kind of fucks shit up and inadvertently gives him (main AoA Loki) the support system that Old Loki didn't have. So he's really just as sympathetic a character as the main Loki from AoA is, in the end. And Kid Loki in the comics is great and he can also do no wrong, and I've adopted him and he's my child. The original Loki? He's annoying and I'm tired of him, but I don't hate him.

President Loki needs to die. I would like to slam his head against the wall until it bleeds and snaps.

The reason for that, is because he comes from a single-volume comic called Vote Loki, which came out roughly 2015/2016-ish. And he is the villain. And I think all of the other Lokis involved, in the comics or in the MCU, would hate his fucking guts. Cuz he's a jerk. And a dumbass. And why in the hell is he trying to become president?

He's set up as a character replacement, when there are plenty of other villains who could have done this, plenty of other fascists, racists, misogynists, homophobes, that could have done the job if you needed a stand in, and they chose Loki for some reason. And that is why I hate him so profoundly. He is so vastly out of character for current era Loki (not counting the era of Loki between AoA and Defenders: Beyond but we don't talk about that and I didn't read it, but I'm aware this is technically in that era), because he's a stand-in. And he's really terrible. And I don't like him. And he's the only Loki that I really vehemently hate.

If I never saw him again, or heard of him again, I'd be good. There's a lot of merch that's like, "Vote Loki," or campaign buttons, and stuff. And I won't touch it; I will not buy it. Because that's stupid. I hate that comic. I hate that man. I'm so mad that Tom Hiddleston looks so fucking good in that suit with those horns, because that comic sucks. I'm so mad, because that comic was a gift from my friend, because they know how much I like Loki, and they wanted me to enjoy it so much. And that comic fell so flat for me, because it shouldn't have.

Because there's a perfectly good way that that comic should've gone, and still had Loki running for president. And it would've been to have him not be a stand-in, but to have him run against the stand-in, or to have him run against the person he's standing in for (who would've thrown a baby tantrum over it, but what else is new? He probably threw a baby tantrum over the comic anyway). Or, cuz it's Loki, why the fuck does Loki care about the laws of the United States or Earth? He's got daggers. Like.... I'm not sure why the election even needs to happen. (Baby-Tantrum-Man concedes on the grounds that he is six feet under said ground. You cannot prove his opponent had anything to do with putting him there.)

So that's why I hate President Loki. And why I never want to see him again. And why the fact that he got his hand bit off by Alligator Loki was the greatest moment of my life. Alligator Loki should've eaten more of him. Fuck President Loki. And while I'm at it, fuck the guy he was a stand-in for so the reactionary ex-douchebag-in-chief wouldn't try to sue Marvel./End Rant.

TL;DR They turned Loki into the asshat who was the US President 2016-2020 (I refuse to give him the attention of typing his fucking name). I don't think they intended for it to be anything more than poking fun at him, because the run ended well before election day. But God I was so pissed. It was vastly out of character for his current comic personality (I know what he did in Avengers; I'm talking comics).

#loki #loki tv show #loki comics #loki rant #vote loki spoilers #i'm not going to tag the character or the comic #because i think that would fall under tagging my hate #loki: agent of asgard spoilers

[peeperleviathanstew]

All I ask is for one (1) interaction between current TVA Loki and current Thor

Loki pops in through a TEMpad door, Thor is there, prepared for Strange or a Sorcerer to come through this new fancy portal, but it's his brother, alive. Loki knows that Thor watched him die and then they hug like they should've done years before and don't let go for the longest time. Thor probably cries, Loki definitely cries. They're all each other ever had really

I just want them to HUG LIKE BROTHERS IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK

#Loki #mcu loki #thor odinson #Thor #marvel #loki friggason #avengers

[lokisprettygirl]

Caution this may be unhealthily long.😋

How would he make her eat???? What other ways does he have??😏😏

The only person hotter than loki is loki in a suit (or nakey maybe) so her argument is just stupid and she's stupid. I have feeling she's slept with the guys Y/n slept with as she claims them "hotter than him"😒. Has she slept with Steve too??

I don't think she should've eaten pasta right after not eating for so long😥.

Sameera did him bad huh, did Thor do something in that area to make it worse??

They're being so cuteee. You can get me to love anything.🙃🙃

I have a poison bottle with Steve's name on it😌. How about you suck that face in before I punch it and push it in instead. Sick bastard.

Did she get herself attacked? Did Steve do it??Whatt is happening???? Ooh I'm invested now!!

And yes loki hug her. Hug all her problems away. It's so sweet it hurts 🥹.

Her mother just makes me think if loki didn't show up she'd probably have the same fate. I hate her father and yet somehow steve is still worse (I think).

Sad thing is that media thing is very accurate. Media treats celebrities like stories instead of people with feelings. Their misery is a way to make some extra bucks. And people call that having a work ethic in that business honestly it just lack of humanity when it comes to someone they assume is doing good.

Loki can do as much cooking as I can 😌. Boil water. They both do know what they're doing tho, right?

What did thor do with his wife this time!!??? I have a feeling again😅.

Wow Bucky has no personality of his own does he? Why does he love his job to this level? Does he not have enough brain cells for being able to find any other one ?🙂

They're getting some hand action in the car😏😏I love that he calls her darling now. The journey of ma'am to darling is just 🤯.

He's feeding her everyday 🥺. Every time he wants to keep his distant but can't is because he doesn't wanna be another man to hurt her. Was that line in BMUBMD too??

People like Katlyn are the reason people probably assume y/n is like that. Call her a slut, she probably is. (I hate that word but when it fits, it fits)

Now she wants to sleep with loki. Why am I not surprised, seriously what is wrong with people?

They're actually bullying her about being a chubby kid. That's healthy you sick fucks. I hate them sooo much.Imma kill her father too exsqueeze me.

They just give her loki😒. What is he another dress? Loki please say no to her advances somehow. Damn she's a bitch for no reason, isn't she?

How is a granola bar unhealthy 😑. They're dumb too.

Yes she shall eat atleast three meals a day. And maybe snacks sometimes. She's healthy and that's all that matters. Loki is an angel. So he should just take her out of this hellhole. Or I'll say the winter soldier words to bucky and make him kill everyone or these bitches. (Yes a very despicable thing to do but I'm mad) she's beautiful and she should feel like that.

Yay he's gonna protect her for the rest of her life. Look at him making plans with her forever 😁. You've got me hooked again.

I read it all in just a day. There is no patience in my personality. What am I gonna do now??😩😩

I tried to keep it short these are all the necessary points I had to say. And I wrote this in intervals so if any of it doesn't make sense pardon me.😅

I've yet to read the requests so I have that atleast. I had so much fun binge reading your stuff. I don't think I've ever read it in a binge before except when I was re-reading it but that's different. Your stories just hit different either way. But as a binge reader this was such a fun experience. I'm willing to wait just to have this again. Thank u this was loads of fun!! ❤

🧁

Ahhh I love this so much. And even if I try I won't be able to answer to every point 😭 but thank you so much I'm so glad you got to binge read and enjoyed💚

She probably couldn't have gone like this forever, arrival of Loki is breathing new life into her and he's trying to help her get back to living in a healthy manner. He hates watching her suffer like this.

I think he knows more about cooking but he didn't want to embarass her when she admitted that she couldn't even boil water 🤣

And yes that line was definitely in BMUBMD.

I also based reader's physicality on myself so it feels deeply personal to write this one.

Yesss Katlyn she's your typical bitch rich kid, that's how he assumed y/n to be when he met her but obviously that's not the case 👀

EVERYONE WANTS TO FUCK LOKI THAT SHOULDN'T BE SURPRISING 🤣🤣

Bucky gets paid well for all the venom he spews, he wants to be in Steve's good books and he knows Steve hates y/n so that makes him hate her.

Hope you'll enjoy the rest of the story.thank you 💚💚

#asks #🧁anon #the bodyguard

[marvelsimp97]

We Found Love Again (Loki x Reader) Chapter Thirteen - Home Sweet Home

Summary: Once upon a time Asgard and Alagaësia had an allience. The Alagaësian elven princess, (Name) usually visited Asgard to learn combat and have kids around her at the similar age. She almost grew up there and became good friends with Loki after the dark prince realized why he wanted to avoid her presence in the first place. They fell in love but never got the opportunity to try and confess their feelings for each other because of the war Alagaësia was in with another kingdom. (Name) was called back to her home and Loki never saw her anymore. But one day, she came back to Asgard, centuries later. Why?

Word count: 2393

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Loki's PoV.

The Trickster god slowly approached (Name)'s sleeping form with noiseless steps. The moonlight leaked inside of the cabin through the small window on the right side making her delicate form glow in the dark. Loki couldn't take it anymore he was craving for her touch, her lips and her smiles. His foolishness made him lose her again but he was still able to do something to not let that happen.

He took a step when the boat hit something and swung causing Loki to lose his balance and fall on (Name). The Trickster looked down on her while she was startled awake, her (e/c) orbs wide and frightened as she clutched onto his tunic.

'What are you doing?' asked (Name) still surprised but slowly realizing what happened.

'I... uh... I was just...' tried Loki but nothing came to mind as he stared at her with her eyebrows furrowed. He wanted to apologize but he couldn't find the words. He just stared at her.

'Ugh... would you please get off of me? You're heavy' groaned (Name) so Loki crawled off of her but stayed in the cabin sitting on the floor. She sat up and looked at him confused. 'What's wrong? Something happened? What hit us?'

'I do not know and I do not care right now' answered suddenly Loki finding his voice. He cleared his throat and looked up at her right into her shining (e/c) eyes. 'I am so sorry... for what I said. You are angry and you have the right to be angry so I came to apologize.'

The two of them sat there in silence for a few minutes which felt like eternity before (Name) spoke up. She was looking down into her lap her hands playing with the blanket.

'I'm sorry too... I overreacted and shouldn't have acted the way I did' sighed (Name). They sat there in silence again not knowing what to do next. So many years ago, (Name) would've just jumped into Loki's arms pulling him into a bone-crushing hug but now... they were grown adults and even if they loved each other so much they were still far from knowing each other. Suddenly the door burst open revealing Thor's worried face.

'The elves stopped our boat' he announced before slamming the door shut again.

Your PoV.

You grunted as you got up on your feet, sleep long forgotten. You cursed the timing but went out trying to shake off the feeling of Loki's body pressed against yours. You already forgave him when you heard him apologize but couldn't show him how much you missed his touch and presence. It felt awkward to just jump on him... but maybe you should've done that.

You opened the door of the cabin and looked around. There were three elves at the pier looking at the four of you curiously. You pulled on a smile and walked over to the pier not leaving however the boat.

'Atra esterní ono thelduin' you bowed in front of them. The elves faces changed soon when they realized that you were friends after you told them where you came from and what your goal was. They let you pass and you were internally cheering that the spell worked as you left them and started your journey on your feet. You were all tired but you needed to get to Ellesméra as soon as possible and traveling on water was not possible anymore. You felt Loki stare at your back but you tried to avoid it and just walk.

Hours passed and you were exhausted. Darkness still surrounded you with the voices of the night. You stopped and dropped your backpack on the ground at the foot of a tree.

'We need to stop... there's no use in going farther so exhausted' you said and leaned back against the tree.

'I will guard first' said Thor and walked a little further from you, Loki and Sif. Loki sat down at your tree leaning against it too and closed his eyes just like you. You sighed sadness welling up in your chest knowing that you two had a lot of things to discuss in the coming days. You wished to go back and apologize to him but you couldn't.

Suddenly a cold hand wrapped around your small one on the ground making your heart flatter in your chest and your cheeks grow warm.

'I will make up for what I have done, (Name)' whispered your Trickster before sleep overwhelmed both of you.

Almost a week passed and the four of you left Ardwen's lake which was great but not nearly as great as Eldor was. In the few days you spent in Sílthrim you could stop for a moment and relax for a few hours a day. You weren't sure if the spell was strong enough if you weren't full on your energy.

You and Loki talked again almost throughout the day making jokes and laughing from your hearts. From Sílthrim you went to Nädindel another elven city. You explained a lot of things to your companions when you met something they found strange or new. You traveled through the woods on the small and fast horses you borrowed from the elves in Nädindel. It was funny to see Thor's and Loki's legs almost brush against the grass as they sat on the horses. You and Sif made a lot of jokes about it while you had the horses. In another week you arrived to Ellesméra. Your memories coming back to you immediately as you passed the city, the tree-houses and everything you grew up with. You couldn't help but feel saddened at the still vivid picture of Arya and you walking down a street, how you looked up at her and how you craved for her approval.

Loki sensed your sadness and placed a hand on yours squeezing it gently making you look up at him and smile sadly.

'I miss her so much' you whispered. Loki pulled you closer as you walked and pressed a kiss to your temple.

'I know' his voice felt like a gentle breeze against your skin. Soothing and calm. The elves knew about your arrival and thinking that they were welcoming long departed friends they came to see you as well as Vraë. Your attention turned to him immediately watching as he walked towards you. You were afraid of getting exposed but he didn't seem to realize your true identity. His long silver hair was pulled back from his face but was let out on his back. His clothes were the same type of robe-like fabrics from head to toe. His sharp dark brown eyes looked deep into your eyes but you hid your hatred pretty well as you watched him getting closer to you.

'Welcome my friends! We all glad to welcome you home after so long' smiled the elven king too sweetly. His face was like a smiling fox's and you wanted to rip his heart out of his chest.

'Thank you, my king' you bowed the way it was expected of you and the others followed you. You followed him with Loki, Sif and Thor with Vraë's right hand. He was acting like he was in a daze and truly he was. You didn't know what kind of dark magic did Vraë use but it was certainly black magic making the hair on the back of your neck stand. Loki sensed the dark magic too and he signaled with a slight nod to you that he did. You couldn't imagine how could an elf humble so low to turn to these dark arts.

You were given your own tree-houses some of them sang out for you. Your heart sank at the thought that your people were so kind and welcomed you so warmly back. You settled down in your own tree-house and explored every square meter of it. You didn't pack the few things you had knowing you would need to join the army of Alagaësia in a few days at Yazuac. You sat on your bed as you closed your eyes to meditate for a little to calm your nerves and stay cold hearted and minded at the current situation. You remembered when your father told you how Arya was forced to marry Vraë.

Flashback~

You sat on the balcony of Eragon's office as you waited for him to come back from whatever he had business with. You knew now the truth of him being your father and since the battle ended and you came back to Sharian on the island the Academy was. You promised Vraë that you would go back to discuss the future of the throne with the elders of du Weldenvarden not knowing of his true plans.

The door opened and you watched your father walk in the room locking the door with magic. You knew it will be a long discussion and your heart was squeezed tightly by the lot of feelings you were fighting with. Mourn, loss, loneliness, regret, guilt... sadness. These emotions swirled in your mind and soul like a raging storm. Eragon sat down across from you with a sad expression, his brown eyes looking in your (e/c) ones for a few seconds before he looked away, his brown eyebrows furrowing in pain and concentration as his brown hair was messed up by his hands in frustration.

'What did you want to speak with me about?' you asked after you had enough of the tense silence between the two of you.

'Um... I... know I have a lot of things to tell and explain... but maybe I should let you ask so I wouldn't tell you details you might be not interested in' he spoke up looking back up at you determination in his eyes. Your eyes widened at that not knowing what to ask first. You didn't expect him to ask you what you wanted to know.

'Why did she marry a man she never loved?' your voice broke the long silence you sat and it sounded distant like it wasn't your own voice. Eragon took a deep breath and started explaining you how that happened.

'Vraë always seemed to have this want for power. After you conceived many years ago, he was the one who noticed it on Arya. The morning sickness, how she refused fealnirv at dinners and how she wasn't wearing tight fitting clothes anymore. We spoke through the mirror and I wanted to go to Du Weldenvarden but she always told me that I was needed here more and she was taking care of herself... but one day Vraë threatened her that he would kill you after she would give birth to you if she doesn't marry him. That she would be weak after giving birth to you and he would easily get past the servants and guards because of his position in the court so Arya married him.

I thought she saw something in him... I was jealous... really jealous but she and Fírnen came here after you were born to introduce you to me... that was... that was the best day of my life. I thought I was never going to see you or get to know you... when you passed the time you could join the Academy and became a Rider I almost couldn't hide my pride and happiness. I was so proud of being the father of as beautiful and strong girl as you were... we kept it a secret because of Vraë he told everyone that you were his and so everyone believed it. If Arya would've exposed the truth she would've gotten into a situation she wished to avoid for you. She wanted to protect you from the hated glares and scornful words others would've given you when you weren't at fault for being my daughter and not the king's.' answered you Eragon. You felt tears in your eyes knowing you let your mother down by not protecting her when she needed to be protected. You lost her and now you couldn't tell her how much you loved and how much you looked up on her. She was the example you always wanted to be like and you always wanted to please her by being the best, the strongest, the fastest and most skilled in everything. You wanted to be perfect for her and now she was nowhere anymore.

'I wanted to pass the throne to Vraë knowing that I am not as expert in ruling a realm and not experienced with politics but... seeing how he is truly... who he is truly... I cannot let someone like that rule over my people. He would lead them into darkness and they would suffer' you clenched your fists as you sat there.

'I don't want to let you go back... but I know there's nothing which can stop you' smiled at you your father sadly. 'So I'm only asking you to be careful and alert at every moment. Never let your guard down with him around and only confide in the closest friends you have. Know that we will come if something happens.'

Eragon stood up and walked you to the door. You didn't notice time pass but now it was dark and the stars were high upon the sky while cold breeze ran through the room before the Rider closed the door of the balcony. You waited for him to reach you before you pulled him in a bone crushing hug trying to gain your confidence back.

'I will come back when everything is settled and Vraë is no more' you said as you felt his strong arms hold you and pull you closer. You had a loving father who truly loved you and cared for you and you weren't going to let go of him... how wrong were you, to think all those things...

End of flashback ~

You opened your eyes wiping the few tears escaping your (e/c) eyes with a heavy sigh. You looked around to see that the sun was setting painting the sky into orange, yellow and light pink. Everything got a warmer shade and you felt like hope was glowing in the trees and nature around you telling you that you were on the right path even if you had to make difficult choices.

To be continued...

#romance #loki god of mischief #loki laufeyson #loki x reader #mcu loki #loki x you #thor #frigga #odin #romantic #lovestory #alagaesia #eragon #the inheritance cycle #inheritance cycle #arya drottningu #murtagh morzansson #murtagh #eragon bromsson

[its-all-ineffable]

Top 5 favorite moments from the MCU (the movies and the Disney+ shows)?

Oh Lord, that is tough! Um...in no particular order...

1) Pepper’s whole scene in Iron Man 3, where she saves Tony and beats up Killian. Pepper is my lady, and her being a badass? Amazing!

2) Thor and Loki’s hug teaser scene in Ragnarok...you know the one...”If you were here I might even give you a hug.” “I’m here.”

TFATWS SPOILERS BELOW

3) Sam IS CAPTAIN AMERICA!!!!!!😱😍😍

4) Can I just include all the domestic SamBucky scenes from episode 5 & 6 of TFATWS, or is that cheating? Fuck it, I’m including them all as one!

5) “Avengers...Assemble!”

That was so difficult! Ugh!! I love so many scenes! Have you got any particular favourites? Thanks for the ask @pepper-stark!💖

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[worstloki]

ANTI-HERO THOR. THOR VS ASGARD. THOR VS TOXIC MASCULINITY. THOR VS IMPERIALISM.

that's what Thor 3 should've been it shouldn't've been just literally physically dismantling Asgard as a realm it should've also taken time to go into values that the people held that made it thus

#also he has to hold Loki's hand the whole time and they hug at least twice to make up for everything #we go with the reading that at the end of tdw Thor figured it was Loki on the throne and still left it to him #even if Loki worked on changing things they should've looked into what patriarchal imperialist stuff asgard had going on tbh #legit if they were settling on earth alone that should've brought up their superiority complex #loki being jotun was never addressed again ever #odin's the villain here and idk i think hela could've been given a reason that like. literally was anti-Asgardian views?? #like maybe Asgard wasn't always so divided by gender but Odin decided on it one day #maybe Hela was told she couldn't inherit #maybe Odin decided none should surpass his own might #idc just why was Hela put to blame but not Odin ?????????????? #wack

[just-fan-fics]

Alive

pairing: Loki x gn!reader

summary: Loki was told that you died, but when he goes back to Midgard to help the avengers he sees you.

warnings: angst, happy ending

a/n: sorry for any grammar/spelling mistakes English is not my first language. Also reader doesn't have a specific description so anyone can read it.

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His eyes are fixed on yours. His eyes glossy as his mind rewinds to the moment in which Thor told him you have died. His breath is caught on his throat and the lump he's holding makes it hard to breathe. The world around him gets blurry as you are the only person he can see. The pieces of his broken heart gluing back together as a smile appear on his face.

You look back at him with teary eyes, but not from happiness but from sadness. One day he left without a word and he never came back nor write to you to let you know he was fine, that'll he come back to you. His smile makes your heart break a little, it's like what you two had never happened, like he never cared.

He takes a step towards you but you take one back, placing your hand in front of you letting him know, not to get near you. The only thing you want from him is an apology, and explanation of why he left, but you're not sure if you want to know the answer.

The broken expression of Loki's face makes Thor take a step and places himself in front of his brother, placing a hand on his chest pushing him back to a room.

"Care to explain?" Loki says as calm as possible once Thor closes the door. Thor looks at him with an apologetic look. "You told me they were dead!" he says pointing at the door.

"I know, and I'm sorry. I should've never told you that but-" Thor takes a breath. "But we didn't want you near y/n. We didn't want you taken them to your dark world and corrupting them".

Loki looks at his brother dumbfounded, and scoffs. "And, what did you said to them?"

"That you left, that you didn't want to be with them, that power is all you were seeking". Thor answers honestly not dearing to look at his brother.

"You all couldn't be more wrong about everything. I was trying to be better for y/n. I was really trying, and I was making it. I did, until you told me they were dead". Loki looks at his brother who looks back at him with guilty eyes.

Loki walks pass his brother and opens the door, looking for you. He needs to talk to you, he needs to tell you the truth, that he'll never leave you, that he wants to expend the rest of his life with you.

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He looks at your door, nervous about knocking and not knowing what to expect from you. He takes one last breath before doing it.

You open the door coming across those blue eyes you love so much. "Can-can we talk?" Loki asks. You nod letting him enter your room.

He looks around, your room just as he remembered. The light from the big window hitting the white walls making the room seem bigger. Your vinyl collection is bigger than he recalls, and there's two new plants on your selves.

"What did you want to talk about?" you ask from behind him. He turns to look at you.

"I want to say that I'm sorry. I would've never left without saying anything to you, I would've never done that to you"

"Then why did you leave?" you interrupt him.

"Thor told me you died" you look at him wide eyed. "What?"

"He did it because he didn't want me corrupting you". He replies taking a few steps towards you. This time you don't walk backwards. "But you'll never... I know you'll never make me do something that I don't want to" you say, a few stray tears rolling down you eyes. "I wouldn't".

"So, you never left me." you look at him. He shakes his head, closing the distance and embracing you. You tighten the hug never wanting to let go. Tears flooding your cheeks.

You pull away to look him in the eye. "I love you" you say. "I love you too, and I promise to never leave you again".

#loki x you #loki imagine #loki x reader #loki of asgard #loki #loki laufeyson

[deexchanel]

New York

Word Count: 2,655

Pairing: Avengers x BlackFem!Reader. Justice League x BlackFem!Reader but more specifically Clark Kent x BlackFem!Reader.

Warning: Arguing, mention of miscarriage, angst.

Summary: After not being in contact for so long, someone decides to make a visit.

A/N: The title has nothing to do with the one short. Oops. Anyway I hope you guys enjoy!😁 below is Y/N’s outfit for the first half.

A long day after helping the team on their mission, Y/N wanted some pizza. It was around 10 p.m. when she decided to leave the tower. Tony was asleep in the chair, Steve was asleep on the couch. Natasha and Bucky were on the floor watching a movie. Thor was rummaging through the refrigerator, he was watching the movie as well but stopped to get some snacks.

Loki was in the library reading a book. Peter was on patrol so that’s why she felt safe with being out so late. “Loki I’m leaving to get some pizza okay?” He closed his book, preparing to stand up.

“Alright, I’m going with you.”

Y/N placed a hand on his chest so he could stay sitting. “ I want to go by myself Loki. I’m going to be perfectly fine, Peter’s patrolling right now.”

Loki sigh trying to push down his overprotective feeling. “Alright, just be careful. I don’t want anything to happen to you.” Y/N hummed kissing his forehead, she then walked to the living. Everyone in their same position except Thor was now back on the floor.

Y/N kissed each of their foreheads, “I’m going to go get some pizza. Anyone wants anything?”

Natasha shook her head,“ No, be careful though. I really want to pause this good movie to save your ass.” Y/N rolled her eyes playfully, grabbing her purse from the hook.

“Bring me back some pizza? I’m rather hungry.” Thor said with his eyes glued to the tv.

“You’re always hungry Thor. Bring me some too. Better yet, why don’t I just come.” Y/N heard shuffling from behind her. She wanted to take a peaceful by herself to get pizza, is that too hard to ask? “No Bucky, I want to go by myself. I can handle it.”

She turns around to see him looking at her hesitantly. “You sure Y/N? I don’t mind coming-”

“I got it, really. Go enjoy the movie Bucky. I’ll be right back.” Y/N cut him off, walking out of the door. Bucky stood there dumbfounded, “Is she acting weird or it’s just me?” He pointed to the door, looking at Natasha and Thor.

“She seems alright with me.” Natasha shrugged and Thor didn’t reply.

Y/N took a deep breath hearing the new york life sparkle in her ears. Taxis coming and going. The roar of the subway beneath Y/N’s feet. Everyone talking but still being able to hear your own conversation.

Lights flashing brightly, babies crying, the homeless constantly asking for money. The smell of 1,000 vendors, many selling gyros. Broadway fans going insane when their favorite cast member walks out of the stage door. People of every race, color, and religion.

“Finally,” Y/N mumbled after a good minute of walking, she arrived at the pizza store on the corner. She ordered and stood in line for 15 minutes then left with 5 boxes of pizza. Stopping at the park, Y/N sat on a bench eating pizza enjoying the night air.

Y/N was happy with life but sometimes a person just wants to be alone. A little part of her misses the old lifestyle she had. Bruce, Barry, Diane, Victor, and Arthur. She missed them so much, especially Clark but he was the last person she wanted to see.

They were old lovers, at one time there wasn't a thing Clark wouldn't do for Y/N. Time skip, Y/N found out she was pregnant but due to stress from Clark, she miscarried. No one knew because of the genuine smile she held on her face. He was probably so caught up with Lois to not notice that she'd been gone for a year now.

She loved Clark, Y/N was his best friend. Lois came into the picture and he dropped everything just for her. Heartbroken, Y/N came to new york searching for happiness. She found it in the avengers who she now calls family.

Today was the anniversary of her baby and she just wanted to be alone. She was alone when it happened so she rather be alone now. Y/N stared off into space not even hearing someone land beside her. You read right, land.

"Y/N?"

The deep voice took her out of her gaze. Y/N turned to see Clark in his superman attire. Shocked, she could barely get anything out. "...Clark??"

Clark's face held worry," Y/N..." Y/N furrow her eyebrow confused cutting him off.

"What are you doing here Clark?"

"I can't come to see you now? Y/N I haven't seen you in months."

"Clark I don't wanna talk about that right now. I want to know how did you know I was here??" Y/N stood up, placing her unfinished pizza in the box. She couldn't even enjoy alone time without being bothered.

"Bruce's been track you this whole time Y/N. Come home, we miss you. I miss you." He reached out for her hands. Surprisingly Y/N let him grab her hands. She shook her head.

"Clark I can't just leave. I have a life and family here. You have Lois now, that's who you need. Not me."

Clark looked down," She left me Y/N. Lois said me being superman was too much."Y/N sigh knowing how to hurt he was. Yes, she was mad at him but sometimes not everything needs a reaction. Keeping it calm, she gave him a hug.

"I'm so sorry Clark, I should've been there for you."

Clark held her close smelling her wonderful smell of lavender. "It's okay Y/N. I know this life is treating you well."

Y/N could feel that it was getting late. "Clark I have to go, but I do have to ask you something." He pulled back glazing into her brown eyes.

"What is it Y/N?"

"Tomorrow evening bring the team to the tower. I want everyone to meet each other. I'll cook! It'll be so much fun."

Clark looked at her with hesitation, "I don't know Y/N.."

Y/N gave him the puppy dog eyes, "Please Clark? You get to see me in a nice outfit." He smiled giving in.

"Oh alright."

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"A little bit of this," Y/N murmured pouring grated cheese on top of the macaroni. She placed it in the oven, closing the door with her butt. Dinner consisted of steak with tarragon mushrooms with a side of macaroni. Y/N had been in the kitchen all day while the team did their overview with Fury for missions they have done.

"Smells amazing in here Y/N! What you make?" Steve's voice came from behind while she grabbed plates out of the cabinet. "Food Steve. You'll see when it's dinner time and if you don't mind, can you help me set the table?"

Steve nodded his head with a smile, "Sure I don't mind Y/N." The two joked around while they set the table. Clark and everyone were to be here in about 20 minutes. When she got home from the park last night, Y/N told the avengers about this evening dinner, and boy it was some weird faces.

She didn't know who was harder to convince, Tony or Steve. Maybe because they had been on the team longer. Once finished Y/N ushered Steve to go get dressed. She was so caught up with finishing the meal, that she didn't check the time. "Fuck!"

It was 10 minutes until Clark and the rest got there. She was nowhere near ready. "Y/N why aren't you ready?" Tony asked in disbelief when he walked into the kitchen. Y/N pulled at her hair.

"I know, I know! I was too caught up in finishing the steaks. Can you watch the food so it won't burn? please?"

Tony sigh,"If that makes you get dressed faster then I'll watch it." He opened the lid, the food smelled amazing. "Yeah hurry up, this smells good. I'm ready to eat."

"Thank you!" She kissed his cheek, rushing past so can get dressed.

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"Y/N they're here!" Steve called up the stairs. Y/N hopped around on one foot trying to put on the other boot. When it finally slid on her foot, she stood in front of a mirror taking a deep breath. She wanted all her favorite people to come together and be her support. To make her forget about the pain she went through a year ago yesterday.

Y/N walked downstairs with all eyes on her. Clark's mouth was agape from how good she looked. "Arthur! Diana! I've missed you guys!" Y/N hugged her with passion.

"Me too. You look beautiful." Diana hugged her back. Y/N moved towards Arthur giving him a hug. "Thank you."

"Yeah you look too good, don't make me have to beat anyone up from looking too hard." Thor snorted which made Arthur glance at him for a second. Y/N moved to Bruce.

"I hope you're doing good Bruce other than Barry getting on your nerves."

"Hey!" Barry said in defense.

"I'm good, just missed having you around."Bruce expressed which kinda shocked Y/N because he wasn't so open. She then gave Victor and Barry a hug. "I've missed you, two knuckleheads, together."

"We've missed you too." Victor smiled.

"What are we eating, it smells so good in here," Barry said excitedly. Y/N laughing gesturing towards the dining table. "We're about to find out, let's eat!"

Everyone cheered a bit sitting at the table, you know they didn't mingle but sat on the opposite side. Y/N walked over to the stove trying to bring the food to the table but Natasha stopped her.

"I got it Y/N, go sit down. You've been on your feet all day, I can bring the food to the table." Natasha grabbed the glass casserole dish out of her hand. She wasn't lying about her feet hurting but Y/N wasn't going to admit it.

Y/N sigh, "Fine, I'm bringing the champagne to the table though." She hurriedly grabbed two bottles of champagne before Natasha could protest. She definitely needed a sip before dealing with two rival heroes.

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There were conversations here and there but most of Y/N. She had all her favorite people in one room. Dinner was running smoothly until...

"So Y/N, Clark told us that you were coming back to stay permanently. I'm excited to have you back." Barry used his knife to cut the steak. Y/N didn't know who to look at crazy him or Clark. She could feel the hard glaze from Bucky.

"What's speedy boy talking about Y/N?" Tony asked tilting his head. Steve sat down his knife.

"Yes please do explain."

"I uh haven't said anything like that. I had planned on visiting, it wasn't official." Y/N scratched her arm out of nervousness from all eyes on her.

"I knew I wasn't going insane. Y/N wasn't going to go back permanently, she's not that crazy." Thor chuckled drinking his champagne.

Victor glanced at him sideways."What's that supposed to mean? Y/N wouldn't be crazy if she came back permanently. That's honestly the perfect decision if she does."

"Guys.." Y/N trailed off but was ignored by everyone. "Y/N is right where she belongs. Do I need to say more?" Loki wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"If she wants to come back permanently then she can. Y/N's only been with you guys for what ? a year? She's been with us forever so you know who she's going to choose." Arthur leaned back in the seat.

"Sure fish boy." Tony let his smart mouth get the best of him. Y/N took a sip of her champagne to calm her nerves.

"Guys..."

She was ignored again. "Y/N is coming with us and that's final. That's the only reason why I came to this wretched place was for her." Clark crossed his arm and Bucky narrowed his eyes at him.

"She's not going anywhere with you. I stand on that."

"Barnes right, you think I was going to let her leave with you after what you did? That's really funny." Natasha chugged the rest of her champagne down. Y/N winced at what she said.

"Guys please."

"Does that matter? Y/N is coming whether you like it or not." Bruce said setting his fork down. Diana nodded in agreement.

"I don't have to anything. Just know I'm not going down without a fight?"

"You people are so petty and tiny." Thor laughed using his fingers to indicate how small they were.

"If Y/N doesn't want to leave she isn't going to leave. it's her decision." Steve sat forward in his seat. They were getting louder by the minute.

"She isn't going, you weaklings," Loki growled sitting forward in his seat as well, not taking eyes off Arthur. Both Clark and Bucky held an intense stare.

"We should go few rounds." Tony stood up and so did Bruce.

"Let's do it then Stark."

Y/N chugged down the rest of the champagne. "Stop." The argument between them grew louder. "Stop!" Y/N stood up placing her hands on the table, no one noticed.

She slammed her hands against the table. "STOP! JUST STOP IT!" Everyone stared at her in shock.

"ENOUGH WITH THIS! I brought you altogether because I wanted support. I needed support."Y/N gritted through her teeth, tears welling in her eyes. "The one time I step out, you all can't even put your petty egos aside. I don't care who I'm staying with and I don't fucking know why it's an argument. I just wanted it to be a normal night."

Y/N lips trembled as she cried, "I can't hold on to this no longer. I was pregnant before I left Clark. I lost the baby. I lost it the day I went to find out the gender." Clark squeezed his eyes closed, his heart broke hearing the news. "And I hate myself so much for even letting myself stress so much that I lost it. When it happened I was alone. I didn't have you, Bruce, or Diana. I didn't have no one. I came to New York heartbroken."

She looked at the Avengers, they held a sad face. Natasha's cheeks were coated with tears."You guys mended my broken heart. You made me feel welcome and I don't know how I could ever repay you." Y/N wiped her tears.

"But I can't deal with this between all of you. I'm leaving so you can have your big ego contest."

She slid the chair back, walking to the elevator. "Y/N!" Bucky called for her but she ignored him. "Shit!" Clark curses under his breath getting up from the chair. Tony shook his head at him.

"Leave her be Clark. She probably went up to the roof or to the park for fresh air."

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Y/N sat in the chair at the airport. She was only going out of the country for a couple of days just to clear her mind. Bruce and Tony have been blowing up her phone none stop. She was tired and waiting on her flight to be called. "Ugh, I'm so tired." She mumbled rubbing her temple. She got up going to the bathroom.

It was oddly quiet until she heard panicked screams. "What?" She murmured looking over her shoulder. Parademons were everywhere. Y/N scrambled to grab her phone trying to be quiet. She slid down the wall, covering her mouth trying to contain her breathing so she wouldn't be heard. The vibration from her phone caught one of their attention and she didn't know.

Still scrambling, Y/N declined the call somehow. She knew she was fucked, tears raced down her melanin cheeks as she held her breath. The parademons appeared beside Y/N, one inspected making sure she was the right one. It snatched Y/N up and she screamed.

"CLARK!"

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The two teams were either sitting around or cleaning up. Clark stood in front of the wet dishes drying them off while Bucky cleaned them. He froze hearing Y/N scream in his ears. Diana noticed and instantly spoke up.

"What is Clark? What's wrong?"

"Y/N's been kidnapped."

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Omg, I feel like this is so weird😂😂😂. I am going to make a part 2 I just gotta think about how it's going to go. I have a busy weekend ahead so I won't update until Monday.

Yk i had to make Y/N damsel in distress 😉. Clark is her lover but Bucky does like her. This is kinda a part 2 of Vacation. I love Marvel and DC so why not put them together 😁!

I hope you guys enjoyed this weird post even though the title has nothing to do with the plot of the story, I just couldn't think of anything 😂😂.

Stay slutty my friends 💜

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[lizziesfirstwife]

Note: This is part 2 to the "Finding out you're pregnant with Loki's baby would include"! I'm not perfect in writing imagines or sum, pls have mercy haha. Btw where I live, Christmas is celebrated on the 24th, so I'm just gonna transmit it to asgard :)

Warnings: Slight mentions about miscarriage and death, Loki being sassy / f!reader being scared, alcohol mentioned ?

Here is part 1...

Way to reveal

"This is ridiculous my love!" The black haired man looked at you with a confused look on his face.

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He finally, finally did it. Well, it wasn't exactly your fiancé who did something utterly surprising, it was more his brother. Thor was just like you a very thriving personality, his manners sometimes overcame him. Oh girl, you should've seen his face when he found out Loki proposed to you! Boy was hugging you to death that day, well, at least he didn't have a soft style to hug someone. He dragged Loki into an asgardian bar that day, and celebrated your engagement extensively with a lot of alcohol. But that didn't help excusing him away that often, his bad conscience was almost crushing him. He wasn't there for Loki when he most needed him in the past, so he didn't plan to miss another thing. So he, brilliant as he was, thought a trip to New York would be the perfect Christmas present. You rejected it at first, not knowing if you could even travel to earth without risking the life of the fetus. Baby... The last 5 days were torture for you, and you suspected that Loki grew more and more suspicious, hopefully he couldn't figure out why for now. Normally you always shared a good glass of wine with him once in a while, and you almost continued that tradition. You didn't know if you were just paranoid or if you really felt the baby kick the evening after Frigga found out you were pregnant, but after all you were impregnated by an obviously god.

Do they even do such things at 3 months? Damn, for being a pregnant woman you knew almost nothing about babies. But most women also don't suddenly find out they're with child when they're already 3 months along. You weren't so frightened like 5 days ago anymore,knowing that Loki would either be excited about the baby or be angry but still supporting. He loved you too much for that, however you didn't knew if he still wanted to marry you. If it was about guessing Loki's reactions, you could also just guess if the chicken or the egg was existing first, but you felt more and more guilty for not informing Loki about the condition he put you under. Well, it was kind of a teamwork, but nonetheless. On Midgard where you came from, at least the books you've read said that you could mostly only get rid of a fetus to a certain point of the pregnancy. Out of everything you've read until now, they all said that 3 months were already semi-far along. And you weren't even so sure anymore if having Loki's and your baby was that bad, if you ignored the fact that there was a high chance of you dying at some point of the pregnancy or the baby dying because of your own clumsiness. You then agreed with him to visit New York the day before Christmas.

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You playfully rolled your eyes and continued to eat your fish burger, a nauseating feeling coming up your throat. "Damn it, don't betray me like that", you mumbled, dropping the food you once had ravenous appetite for back on the plate and focused on your obviously annoyed soon-to-be husband. Thor quickly averted his eyes off the argument starting to rise in front of him, and progressed his way back inside the fast-food local. He learned to leave when his brother was involved in a fight with you, good example of a healthy sibling connection... You took a sip of your Coca-Cola and stood up, waving the waiter over and requesting the bill, not taking your eyes off of Loki. "I just don't see where the problem is. If I remember it right, you're the one ignoring me for the last 2 hours", he tried to clear up. To be honest? Your behaviour wasn't the one of a future queen, right now you were acting more like a toddler. But oh, you would rather eat another fish burger (somehow your desire for fish turned into a vomiting session over the toilet) than admitting to be the childish one right now. Normally he was the immature part in the few arguments you had before you were engaged to each other, you playing rather the adult and reasonable part of those little fights.

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You wiped your hand over your cheek while walking down a lane, trying to discreetly catch the tears that've been escaping you. Loki's right next to you, but you couldn't bother enough to look at him, first you were a absolutely crying mess, and second, you were still a little offended, even though you didn't quite knew why. But you were, had every right to be. You have determined that yourself one night, after giving yourself a encouragement that you were strong, not letting yourself being brought down by some negative emotions. A sigh could be heard next to you, obviously tense undertone. A slight green glow was seen in the corner of your eye, and not even a second later your fiancé was pressing a tissue into your hand. Perplexed you stopped and extended the hand with the tissue he magically made appear, stopping right before his face. He just shrugged his shoulders and gently put your hand away, so that he could have a good sight of your face. You could practically see the question he wanted to desperately ask above his head. Shaking your head as you averted your gaze to the wall next to you. Nodding again, he crossed his arms. "I know you're probably having a hard time right now, with all the stressing energy my mom's been giving off. If I knew that everyone, especially her, would make our wedding into such a big tam-tam... I mean don't get me wrong, you deserve to have the biggest wedding out of all the realms, but I couldn't fail to notice your lack of 'blooming energy' ", he sighed, only increasing the need on your side to finally inform him about the possibly most important thing right now. But he just let out a little silent laugh when you still couldn't bring yourself to answer, or even to look at him. "Hormones can be tricky I've read, but that's a bearable suffering for all the things that are happening right now within your womb." That's when your eyes met his, shock in yours and serenity in his. You licked your lips, suddenly feeling the need for a glass of water. Your throat felt like a whole desert as you finally spoke up. "How-"

"Mom told Thor, and he told me. I originally wanted to wait till you made the first step, but seeing your desperation and fear was just too much. I mean, isn't it something to celebrate? I can think of a-" He was frightened when you put a finger on his mouth, but pushed it away with his hand as quickly as it came. Neither of you said anything for a good minute, before the silence slowly started to be unpleasant. "Thor told you?" He nodded, not knowing if he should prepare to run away because or you possible reaction, or if he should safe his brothers life for the better.

"This fuc-"

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Why do I always end imagines like that? Well, still very pleasant to end it like that, I'm, again, considering if a part 3/4 is wanted. Any reblogs or likes are highly appreciated, thank you. <3

#loki laufeyson #loki series #x reader #loki #mcu #loki laufeyson x you #loki x y/n

[corrupt-fvcker]

My Everything (Thor x fem!Reader)

My Everything ( Thor Odinson x fem!Reader )

Request: can you do something like thor gets self-conscious from all the weight that he gained from endgame and reader comforts him.

Prompt: #93 from angst/fluff list - "you're more than that." 

Warnings: angst, fluff/comforting, low body image

Word Count: 2.2K

Authors Note: i wrote this years n years ago, please don’t judge :,,,)

It was no secret that Thor had had a rough past couple of years. He'd suffered through the loss of his mother, father, sister, best friend, brother, and half of the universe within the span of a few years. Prior to all of the death and destruction, Thor was truly content with his life. He was to be the ruler of Asgard after his father, a great honor that Thor looked forward to. He was considered a hero to both Asgard and Midgard, loved by all. But most importantly, he was loved by you. His sweet Y/N, the love of his life that he had somehow luckily managed to woo after decades of showing off his looks, combat skills, and intelligence. You were perfect in his eyes, an angel that had blessed him with its love. You were his everything and he was yours, and together the two of you were to spend an eternity ruling Asgard hand-in-hand.

But then everything fell apart. His mother's unexpected death alongside his sister destroying the kingdom the two of you were supposed to rule was only the beginning of the pain. Thanos murdering the Asgardian refugees as well as Heimdall and Thor's brother Loki.

Then all Thor had left to cling onto was you, his precious wife. And with you by his side, Thor could make it. He could recover from the pain he endured. He could survive as long as he had you.

But then he lost everything; he lost you.

He lost you as tears streaked down your cheeks, your glossy eyes gazing up at Thor with a painful mixture of admiration and fear while your body turned to ash in Thor's arms. You were Thor's everything, his whole world, but in the end, he couldn't save you. And the worst part of it all was that it was all his fault. It was his fault that he lost the love of his life and all he could do in the end was hold you in his arms, watching you wither away in an instant.

And once Thor had truly lost everything, he was nothing more than a shadow of his old self. He just slowly faded away into someone else, not able to stand his own reflection. He didn't want to be Thor Odinson anymore, he hated Thor Odinson. Thor was the god that Asgard perished because of. Thor was the man that was responsible for half the deaths of the universe. Thor was the husband of Y/N, the innocent woman that had died because of Thor.

Thor didn't want to be himself anymore, so he became someone else.

Every single thing Thor Odinson was, he did the opposite. He stopped grooming himself, letting his hair grow out and become long matted locks that matched his unruly beard. He stopped leaving his home, staying in the dark on the couch playing video games and watching television. He stopped dressing himself, staying in the same pair of sweats and t-shirt for days at a time. He stopped caring, doing nothing but eating, drinking, and playing video games as the pounds added on and his mental health became an utter mess.

Thor knew that if you were alive, you would've never let Thor treat himself in such a manner. You would've kicked his ass off the couch and make him do something productive. But the thing was that you weren't alive, you were gone and so Thor wasted away.

But Thor was better now, so much better. It had been two months since the universe had been restored, which meant Thanos was dead and you were back in Thor's arms.

And despite everything, the pain others and he had inflicted on himself, Thor would be okay. Thor knew that he could recover from everything with your support. He was slowly accepting the deaths of his friends and family, but the hard part was accepting his own mistakes. Thor was angry with himself, angry of how he acted once Thanos had snapped his fingers. He was angry that he didn't keep fighting, he hated how he gave up so easily. And now he was paying for his mistakes along with you, which was something Thor would have a difficult time forgiving himself for.

To begin with, Thor looked like a hot mess. You had helped him cut his hair and trim his beard which had helped a lot, but he still wasn't the same. He couldn't fit in his Asgardian armor, leaving him in sweats and sweatshirts. And he was struggling to lose the excess weight that he had put on in your absence, something that he found rather embarrassing.

It certainly didn't help that you truly looked like a goddess. In Thor's eyes, you were perfect in every way. Every curve and valley of your figure was absolutely perfect, mesmerizing Thor every time he caught a glimpse. Your hair was always flawless, framing your face in all the best angles. And your figure looked as if it had been made to fit in traditional Asgardian gowns, the fabric always comfortably hugging your stunning frame.

You were stunning in every way while Thor somedays couldn't even see his toes.

You and Thor sat in your quarters on the Benatar, you were reading a book as Thor was lost deep in thought. The back of your head was resting on Thor's chest, Thor's arm slung over you and his thumb rubbing small circles on your stomach. Despite loving you so close to him, Thor couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He wondered if you could feel his pudginess beneath all the clothing, he wondered if it disgusted you; if he repulsed you.

Come to think of it, it had been quite some time you and he had been intimate. There was lots of cuddling, some lingering kisses, and a few suggestive touches, but apart from that, nothing. Thor knew that you were tired, moving in with the Guardians wasn't an easy transition. Not that it needed to be said, but the Guardians were a lot different from the people on Asgard. But it had been nearly four weeks since the last time anything sexual had conspired between the two of you, and Thor was convinced that your reasons for being distant had to be more than exhaustion. Thor was sure that he revolted you.

You could sense Thor's uneasiness despite your back being to him, you looked up from the pages of your book and set it down on the sheets. You shifted in place, sitting upright and turning to face Thor. You met his stare, your eyebrows furrowed in concern as you took in his almost scared facial expression.

"Thor?" You uttered softly, reaching out and place your hand on top of his. He interlocked your fingers hesitantly though his grip on your hand was firm. "Are you alright?"

Thor swallowed thickly before nodding his head, a small smile curling his lips as he puffed out a tiny laugh. It was a weak facade but it was all he had to offer. "Of course, darling. Why wouldn't I be?"

Of course, you saw right through his lame attempt of a lie. You pressed your lips together into a grimace, leaning forward to cup his face. "Thor, please, tell me what's wrong."

Thor practically melted into your gentle touch, your hands so smooth against his stubbled cheek. You always had a way with Thor that made him putty in your hands. Thor believed that you had spent too much time with Loki, the god of mischief's skill of shaping words must've worn off on you because Thor was totally encaptured whenever you spoke.

Thor gazed into your E/C eyes, a sudden rush of tears sudden brimming his eyes. You were so beautiful, you would surely leave him.

You stared back at Thor with concern, you could see the pain on his face. You studied his face, smiling softly. He was so beautiful, his mismatched eyes framed with smile lines that reminded you of the centuries of fun the two of you had experienced together. Norns, you were so lucky to have him in your life.

"Thor," you whispered, leaning forward and pressing a quick innocent kiss to his cheek. "What's wrong?"

"Y/N..." Thor started in a sigh, dipping his head down in shame as he avoided your gaze. "Do you still love me?"

You couldn't help but be offended, a sharp twist of hurt ripping through your heart. You openly frowned, your eyebrows furrowing. "Of course I do, why wouldn't I?"

Thor didn't answer at first, letting out a shaky breath. He was embarrassed to say the least, not even wanting to continue to conversation. He felt stupid, like an idiot begging for love from a person that he didn't deserve.

Though Y/N was not going to let Thor's behavior continue. She tilted his face up to level with hers, his gaze forced to meet her worried eyes. The raw emotion the filled them was clear as day, but Thor's insecurities clouded them from his view.

"Why would you?" Thor finally replied in a weak voice that didn't fit Thor's character. "I mean look at me, Y/N, I'm nothing more than a coward. I'm disgusting and now you're stuck in a marriage with a coward."

You let out a short breath from your nose, trying to process the lies Thor had just dumped on you and come up with an answer.

A tear slipped from Thor's eye when you didn't respond immediately, he knew you were about to leave him. This was your chance to take an escape pod to the nearest planet and forget about him. But you didn't move from your spot beside Thor, instead, you just stared at him. It was almost a glare, but you weren't angry.

Thor dropped his head, another tear rolling down his cheek. "I'm a coward," he repeated in a broken whisper.

"Don't you dare say that," you almost growled, upset that your beloved husband would even think such things. "Don't you dare call yourself a coward when we both know that you're so much more than that."

Thor met your gaze, still not believing your words. "After the snap, after I lost you, I quit. I didn't do anything but feel sorry for myself. I should've kept fighting, I should've stayed strong -- but I didn't. Instead, I got drunk and distracted myself just so I could ignore the pain I felt. I was a coward, Y/N. I should've kept fighting, but I didn't."

"You had lost everything," you said in a firm tone, holding both of his cheeks in your hands. "You lost everyone and everything you cared for. You got the worst of it all. You were lonely and in pain, you were trying to heal yourself the only way you knew how. You are not weak and you're certainly not a coward. You are strong, you came back and because of you, I'm here. I'm here now, Thor. You saved me. You are not a coward. You're my hero and my husband and the love of my life, but you're more than that too. You're my everything, Thor. I love you with my entire soul, don't you know that?"

Thor couldn't help but feel a sense of relief from your words. Despite him still not one hundred percent believing everything you said, he was convinced that you loved him. And that was enough for Thor at that moment, to know that he still had you.

Thor didn't know how to phrase his next insecurity, so he just tried to muster through it. "Doesn't it bother you how much I've changed?"

Y/N smiled, leaning forward and pressing a loving kiss to Thor's lips before pulling back, staring into his eyes. "Thor, I love you no matter what. Everything about you is amazing to me. You're handsome, sexy, beautiful, and so much more. So no, it doesn't bother me how much you've changed because I will always think you're the most handsome man in the universe."

Thor huffed out a breath he had been holding in. "I love you so much, darling."

You smiled, wrapping your arms around your husband as he pulled you into his chest. He held you, your head resting in the crook of his neck and his chin resting on the top of your head. You pressed a few kisses on his neck and jaw, feeling nothing but safe in Thor's arms. "I love you too."

Perhaps there was a lot more that would need to be said, Thor's scars running too deep for your words and kisses to fix alone. But at that moment, with you in Thor's arms and your words of love swimming in Thor's head, everything was perfect.

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A/N: tysm for reading <33 chubby thor is supreme thor 😌 this was originally posted on my wattpad @ corrupfvcker :) 

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[druigsfavwitch]

My True Feelings- Thor Odinson x Reader

requested by @jojosgirlkat1dluvr

warning: talk of injuries, spoilers for ragnorak (if you haven't seen it, what have you been doing), protective! thor, tiny bit of angst, mostly fluff

summary: thor has always had secret feelings for you. when his sister takes over asgard, he's worried that you had gotten caught by his sister. he goes back to asgard and fights his sister and when she starts talking about you, it sends him over the edge. when you two finally reunite, he confesses his feelings

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Thor had always been one to express how he was feeling very vocally. He would yell about not having pop tarts or something he didn't really need to yell about.

However, the one thing he wasn't vocal about was his feelings for you.

You two had grown up together. Frigga and your mother had been best friends, so, there was a lot of childhood 'best friend turned to lovers' things going on.

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As you guys grew older, his feelings grew. He would try to distract himself by trying to see other girls but it never worked. He thought it had managed to work with jane but you grew more distant to him while they were dating. It hurt him. He didn't know that you shared his feelings and seeing him with a whole bunch of different girls every couple of years or so, hurt you. You wish you could just tell him how you felt.

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Thor would go to midgard for a few weeks or whatever to visit his friends. After, he would immediately come back.

So when he heard about hela taking over asgard through heimdall, he was very worried about you and the rest of the asgardians.

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After a few detours, he finally arrived at asgard again. He was at first, looking for you. That's all he was doing. He would ask around and ask anyone if they had seen you and the answer was always no.

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He eventually confronted hela and started to fight her, his mind still clouded with worry. "What's wrong, Brother? Someone on your mind? A certain warrior girl? I think i may have saw her earlier. You should've seen the look in her eyes as i impaled her." She smirked as she finished her sentence. He growled and tackled her.

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They fought for a while until loki had released ragnorak and destroyed asgard.

They had all found refuge in new asgard. When they first got there, he saw you talking with valkyrie. He let out a huge breath and walked over to you. "Y/n." He picked you up and engulfed you in a hug. "Thor.....i can't....breathe.." you said. He laughed and set you down. "Sorry..." You laughed and brushed yourself off. "It's fine." You smiled at him. He smiled and sighed. "i was worried about you during the battle. I was afraid that you didn't survive. I wouldn't know what i would've done if you didn't." You smirked at him. "Aw, thor has a crush." He blushed and hide his face. " I just really care about you. And...i love you. I've known for a while but i didn't know how to say it." You looked up at him. "I loved you too. So much." He scoffed. "I love you more." You smirked. "Ok, sure." You grabbed his hand and stared at the sunset together, glad you finally got your happily ever after.

(this took me so long for what? all the other ones are coming, i swear)

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[firapolemos05]

AVENGERS ENDGAME RANT

Warning: major spoilers

Fat Thor: Now I am in no way shape or form against making him an alcoholic. The man lost everything and then had the chance to save everyone else before Thanos snapped his fingers. Thor blames himself for not being able to kill the purple bastard. Something like that will fuck up a person mentally. I get that. Him taking up drinking and getting that beer belly and becoming so depressed that he gets panic attacks is completely understandable given the circumstances. But rather than showing much concern for his well being, they went and turned all of that into comic relief. The fat shaming was uncalled for and disrespectful.

Another thing with Thor. HE DIDN'T TALK TO LOKI!

When Clint was running with the new infinity gauntlet after Thanos attacked the compound, he should've just kept running until he was far from the property. Yeah they had to return the stones but did they really have to do that RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF A BATTLE? The minivan was literally in the center of it all. The area was flooded with Thanos's army. Why would they risk him regaining the stones when they could've just gotten the stones far away and out of reach until they defeated him? With all of the heroes there, they would have beaten the army even without using the stones. If they had gotten the stones away from the battle, Thanos would never have gotten the glove, and Tony would still be alive.

Tony and Peter barely get any time together. After 5 years Tony finally sees his son but they barely get any time to talk before Tony dies. (I'm grateful they got to hug, though)

M'Baku, Shuri, and Fury don't get any lines.

We don't know what happened to Nakia.

Fury and Carol don't interact after Tony's funeral.

NATASHA DOESN'T GET HER FUNERAL (i'm especially pissed at this one)

Steve: What the hell? There's a few things I need to talk about this one. It's made clear in Civil War that Steve had moved on from Peggy and accepted that. She lived a happy life with a husband and children. Steve had accepted that and moved on from his love of her (I mean he literally makes out with her niece right after her funeral *gag*). You're telling me he would just give up everything he gained in the future just to be with her again. What about Bucky? Steve looses his best friend for another 5 years after Infinity War but then decides to leave him behind. Why? Whatever happened to "With you till the end of the line"?

And why is Old Steve back in the original timeline? By going back in time to marry Peggy, he should've created a whole new reality. That reality has no way of snapping back to the original. What happens to the Steve of that timeline? Does he remain in the ice until shield gets him in 2012? Does our Steve do anything to get him out sooner? To save that timeline's Bucky? He kept the shield, which means the Steve is that timeline doesn't have it. How does that affect everything? STEVE SHOULD NOT BE BACK IN THE ORIGINAL REALITY! (Sorry I just really hated the ending because of this)

Last thing, I promise. How does returning the soul stone work? He had to give it back at the exact moment it was taken? Does that mean he saw Clint and Natasha? Shouldn't returning the stone give the soul back to the person who was sacrificed?

Ok that's all for now.

#fira rants #avengers engame spoilers #marvel cinematic universe

[hellfiresushi]

Forget - Loki Laufeyson Imagine.

(please send in your loki imagines submissions!)

Summary: After escaping Asgard and watching Ragnarok burn it to the ground, you’re on the ship with the remaining survivors, taking some time out to observe your injuries. Loki admits he cares about you and things get a little too steamy.

Warnings: smut, oral (f receiving), pet names, slight bondage, leg humping, sexual themes, explicit language, nsfw, body bruising, spanking, choking.

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Lips parting, you stood there frozen, in just a pair of ripped denim jeans and a lace, ivory bra. Twisting your body around to examine the other bruises hidden across the base of your back. You were only human, and you'd just helped save the people of Asgard, alongside the God of Thunder, the God of Mischief, a Valkyrie and the freakin' Hulk. You'd felt like am amateur amongst professionals. But you didn't want to just stand there and do nothing.

Sure, you assisted in getting people on the ship, but other than that you didn't feel like your contribution had been enough. So you threw yourself into the fight, a skeleton of fragile flesh and bones, and you gave it your all. Every ounce of strength, everything you'd very briefly been taught by the others about self-defence, and here you were.

Alive and kicking.

But now suffering the consequences.

Straightening your posture, you felt the waves of your messy ponytail tickling the skin between your shoulder blades, a mess of stray baby hairs framing your forehead. Thankfully, your lip had stopped bleeding, leaving only a reddened slit of broken skin, though the apple of your cheek had swelled into a constellation of pinks, reds and blues.

Still facing the mirror, you blinked and within seconds, another figure had entered your reflection from the doorway. Windswept raven locks, snow-kissed skin and navy blue armour.

It was Loki.

The last time you had seen him was when Thor had instructed him to set Ragnarok loose through the Eternal Flame. Doubt instantly flooded your mind as you acknowledged his presence silently. The God had grown way too predictable.

"I hear you took quite a beating." Is all he said, stationary with folded arms.

You huffed out a breathless chuckle. "You could say that..." You proceeded to swivel around on your feet to face him properly, forgetting the fact that you were shirtless from the waist up. "Nice of you to drop in. Where are you off to now, then?"

The God quirked a single eyebrow, "I'm right here."

You couldn't hold back a snicker, shaking your head wordlessly. Your gaze dropped to the ground as you noticed his feet beginning to move in your direction, slow and prolonged steps. Much to your surprise, calloused fingers gently cradled your chin, forcing your irises back up to stare into glaciers.

Knitted brows and lips agape, you didn't blink again, not once. As if he'd disappear if you dared to do so.

"I'm here." He confirmed, reassuringly.

A burning sensation plunged into your chest, like a scorching hot bath. He was really here.

Tongue pressed against the roof of your mouth, you abruptly flung your arms around his shoulders, nuzzling your face into his neck, not even caring if it hurt like a bitch. You felt his arms around you, returning the gesture, though it felt foreign to him. Nobody ever really hugged him, nor did he hug them. Not since he was a child, anyway.

"It's good to see you." You whispered in his ear, parting from the embrace after a long few seconds to see him trying his best to conceal some sort of smile. But now he had come face to face with you, closer in proximity, the damage inflicted upon your body became a lot clearer.

His smile vanished.

"You should've stayed on the ship."

"What?"

"Why did you fight? Why would you put yourself in danger like that?" Loki gestured to your tainted skin, a muscle feathering in his jaw.

"I- I wanted to help." You replied, wrapping your shying arms around your exposed torso.

"You could have been killed."

"But I wasn't -"

"- You could have been, Y/N!" The God growled, tone raised unintentionally. "You could have died!"

Your eyes rolled back. You'd never seen him so riled up with you, never mind... concerned. Loki was never concerned about anybody but himself,

"Why do you care so much?"

He didn't respond, shoulders heaving up and down like a rhythmic heartbeat.

"Loki?"

Again, you received nothing.

Scoffing, you went to turn your back on him when his hand grasped the perimeter of your wrist, narrowing the proximity between you both until you felt the coolness of the mirror against your exposed back. A shiver ran up your spine and his lips barely brushed against yours.

"I don't know how to... I've never felt..." Loki staggered between his words, not knowing how to physically explain his feelings to you.

"Shh." You hushed, cupping his neck between your hands.

"It seems I care an awful lot about you." He finally managed to form a coherent sentence.

Your lips twitched into a coy smile, "I care about you too."

Dipping his head forward, he sealed the distance by kissing you softly, catching you so off guard that you visibly flinch at the pain that shoots from your cracked lip, much to your dismay.

The God quickly retracted, "I'm sorry -"

Grasping around the back of his neck, you immediately pulled his face back down to yours, lips reconnecting. Hands clamped around the sides of your exposed torso, awakening a party of goose-bumps. He felt you inwardly gasp in reaction to his cold hands.

A part of him was frightened that he would hurt your fragile body, while another part of him simply couldn’t help himself. Sharing this feverish kiss, so in sync and messy, clutching onto one another for dear life, was intoxicating.

You weren’t even thinking about your injuries any more. All you could focus on was the feeling of his curious hands, savouring every inch of your mortal body.

Tearing your swollen mouth away, breathless, you looked up at him in awe through lidded eyes.

Loki brushed a loose wave of hair behind your ear, “We should probably stop.”

A knot of disappointment was shunned down your throat, head tilting back to rest against the mirror again. Your chest rose and fell, inflating and deflating above the shadow of your cleavage,

“If that’s what you want.”

“That’s not what I…” Loki sighed, biting down on his lip in contemplation. “You’ve been through a lot today, you’re injured. I don’t want to cause you any further pain, Y/N.”

“Then make me forget about it,” You insisted almost desperately, laying a hand on his clothed chest. “Make me forget about all of it. Please.”

“If it becomes too much —”

“I’ll let you know, I promise.” Grinning, you mindlessly trailed your hand down the length of his chest, pausing by the growing bulge shielded behind his leather trousers.

Your fingertips barely brushed it before they were yanked away by the God himself, pinning both of your wrists above your head. In a flash of green, they had been locked together by thin, golden rope, leading all the way up to the ceiling.

“Wrong move, darling.” A smirk plastered itself across Loki’s face.

You attempted to sneak your knee forward and skim his restrained modesty, but your actions were quickly shut down by a leg trapping itself between your denim clad thighs.

“That’s rude.” You subtly pouted, swallowing thickly as the God of Mischief’s lips tickled your neck teasingly.

“You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into, Y/N.” He pecked the nape of your neck gently, teeth grazing the sensitive flight of skin.

“You think I can’t take it?” A sharp exhale sounded as you felt the pressure of his leather covered thigh against your own modesty. You digested the urge to grind your hips forward in indulgence.

“Oh I don’t know…” Loki chuckled darkly into your collarbone. “You suddenly seem overly flustered, pet.”

“I—It’s just a little… hot in here.” Your words oozed with forced nonchalance.

The male hummed, “Is that so?”

Yanking your hips forward, he forced your core, growing in dampness, to rub against his thigh once again. You struggled against the gold rope, feeling it momentarily chafe against your restrained wrists.

“Because it looks to me as though you might actually be enjoying humping my leg,” Shuffling a hand into your jeans, beneath your underwear, he examined your warm heat already soaking his fingers. “In fact I am very much correct. You’re already so wet.”

Whining, your head lolled back in a bubble of bliss as his thumb circled your clit.

“Loki…” You moaned, wishing you could wrap your arms around his broad shoulders.

“Say it again.” His jaw clenched, “Moan my name like the good little kitten you are.”

“Loki— fuck.” You jerked your hips forward against his hand.

“So needy, kitten.” The God clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, retracting his hand from your trousers to slowly undo the buttons and reach for the silver zip.

“Hurry up!” You grunted, though your impatience only seemed to egg him on further to take his pretty old time.

Eventually, your jeans were peeled down your legs to reveal a simple pair of white panties. Loki knelt in front of you to unhook the denim from your ankles, while kissing and nourishing the insides of your bare legs.

Every bone in your body clenched with anticipation as his mouth travelled further and further up the junction of your thighs. Finally, he placed a kiss against your crotch, before pushing the material of your underwear to one side, exposing the pool of moisture between your legs.

“So divine.” Again, he drew the pad of his thumb back and forth against your clit a few times, and then he replaced it with his mouth.

The sensation of his hot breath absorbing you completely sent you over the edge. Your moans only grew louder, and you were slightly paranoid that Thor, Banner, Valkyrie and the whole of Asgard would hear your reaction to Loki eating you out from the other end of the ship.

Your wrists burned against your internal struggle to simply keep still and accept your restraints. But it was becoming more and more impossible, especially with the way the prince was sucking on your nub like a freakin’ vacuum cleaner.

Your legs instinctively tried to close, but Loki was sure to keep them wide open for complete access, massaging your thigh on the side. Propped on your tiptoes, every one of your limbs writhed in pleasure, turning to jelly.

“Holy shit.” You mewed, drowning in an agonising sense of heaven.

Whilst he was still lapping up your arousal, Loki wasted no time in plunging a finger inside you, catching you completely off guard. He smiled against your crevice, adding a second one before pumping them in and out insatiably.

“D—Don’t stop.” You gasped, trapped in a lustful trance. The only thing missing was your fingers tugging at the roots of his beautifully dark curls.

Glancing down, your eyes locked onto a pair of crystal blues, pupils dilated and wild like a predatory animal with its prey. Admiring the way your features contorted in response to his merciless actions.

Toes curling, a knot forming, you knew you were growing closer and closer to your peak. You weren’t going to last much longer, and Loki knew that too judging by your external reaction.

The erection in his pants became more and more painful at the fantasy of replacing his fingers with his throbbing member. So much so that he purposely rose to a stance, stepping away from your dripping wet slit to watch you tremble for a moment.

“W— What are you…” Unwilling tears glazed the lining of your eyes. “I was so close.”

“Shh. I know, kitten.” Loki pressed a chaste kiss to your forehead, nudging his glistening fingers against your lips as a silent instruction to open your mouth. As you did so, you found yourself sucking them clean, leaving him satisfied.

“I need you.” You pleaded through those doe spectacles of yours, your bottom lip bumbling. As if by some miracle, the gold rope around your bound wrists vanished in a flash, causing your figure to tumble forward, though thankfully the God caught you smoothly in his arms.

He scooped up your body, bridal style, and carried you over to the large, plush sofa at the other end of the room, laying you down. Towering above you, Loki clicked his fingers until a lime green aura silhouetted his body from the neck down, completely removing his leather armour with only a pair of boxer shorts remaining.

Your jaw slackened in awe, taking in every crevice of his magnificent body. Sure, he wasn’t as buff as his brother, Thor, but he still had an exceptional amount of muscle that’d been hiding underneath all of that padded leather. It wasn’t overwhelming. It was natural, and beautiful.

As he climbed onto the sofa too, you propped yourself up on your knees to match his height, placing a single kiss to his chest.

“Are you sure about this, pet?” Loki caressed your miscoloured cheek, observing the way you blinked through those thick lashes of yours, and nodded with certainty.

You’d never wanted anything more.

Reaching your strained arms around your back, you managed to unbuckle your bra, allowing it to tumble away from your chest, exposing your eager, supple breasts.

“Oh, kitten.” praised Loki, lowering himself forward so he had you backed up against the sofa, led back down on your back again, “The things I wish to do to you.”

“Do as you wish, your majesty.” An obedient murmur slithered through your crimson lips.

Something in the God’s eyes darkened. You felt his mouth between the valley of your breasts, nibbling at the skin while palming your hardened peaks in his hands.

Your whole body arched, resulting in a dominant chuckle,

“You like that, don’t you, pet?”

All you could do was whine like an animal in heat.

“Use your words, darling.”

“Y—Yes, your majesty.”

“Good girl.” Blotting one last kiss to your chest, his own underwear had completely disappeared into thin air, to reveal his ripened length, rock hard and bulging veins.

Hoisting your bottom up, your panties were completely uncovered from your modesty, the both of you now nude from head to toe. Loki pried your legs apart, slotting himself in between them comfortably.

Your fingers found their way into his black hair, clutching at the roots as you felt the head of his member teasing your clit. Sucking in a breath of anticipation, you felt him begin to slide in slowly, after waiting for what felt like so long.

Hands dropping down to curl around his biceps, your hair feathered around your head like a halo against the pillar-box red cushions. "God, you're so tight, kitten." The dark haired Prince hissed through his teeth, dipping his length further and further into your honeypot until you were completely filled.

He took a moment to settle himself, trailing careful kisses down every individual bruise which defiled your torso. And then finally, he began to shift back and forth, thrusting into you at a gradual pace while mentally recording the sight of you crumbling beneath his dominance.

Meanwhile, his lips came down to wrap around one of your nipples, sending shockwaves of sensitivity right to your insides while he whispered sweet nothings to you, praising you for managing his size so well with no complaints.

"... Loki..." Retrieving his face in your hands again, you silently manoeuvred his mouth back onto yours in a needy kiss. You felt his tongue glide across the cushion of your lip, and granted him access with absolutely no hesitation.

In this moment you noticed his pace picking up, burying himself deeper into you if that was even possible. Holding the back of his neck, you teasingly nipped at his lip with your teeth, drawing away as it retracted back into place.

"Baby's trying to take control." cooed Loki, visibly amused and sitting up on his knees to watch his hardness inhabit you so effortlessly.

You tried to conceal a moan due to the fact that his head was growing bigger and bigger by the second - not an innuendo, he was genuinely just an arrogant as fuck person, and right now he had complete domination over you.

As much as you liked it, you kind of wanted to catch him off guard.

So, when he least expected it, you used all of your body strength to flip the two of you over, positioning yourself so you were straddling his waist. Now you had the upper hand.

For a moment the God froze, eyebrows raised further above his forehead, until you spread a hand against his chest and toned things down. Rising and sinking upon his swollen piece much slower.

Sweeping your hair to one side, you dunked your head down into the crook of his neck to lick and gnaw at the skin insatiably. His broken, unsteady breaths slapped your eardrums, and you cherished this moment of sheer control.

"Kitten, you're driving me crazy," He gasped. "Heavens, go faster."

"Hmm where's the fun in that?" You grinned, popping that gigantic, elated head of his. "Do you want to fuck me, your majesty?"

"Jesus, yes."

Your breasts pressed against his chiselled front while you giggled in his face through rosy cheeks, "Make me."

"Y/N." He grunted with warning.

"I said make me, or should I fetch Thor and have him rail me senseless instead?"

The mention of his brother sent Loki into overdrive. Every atom of his being was inflamed with jealousy and determination. Nonchalantly, he tossed you off his body like an inconvenience, climbing back up and rotating you so you were knelt with your ass in the air in front of his view.

"You brought this upon yourself, pet. I did warn you."

Without any warning, he slid back into you until his hips crashed harshly against your buttocks. You gave up containing your moans, feeling a strain on your roots as the God bunched your ponytail up in a fist, curled neatly around his knuckles. Your moans progressed into helpless cries of intense pleasure that was bestowed upon you, as Loki was taking no prisoners. The sound of your skin audibly slapping together only increased your arousal around him.

"Is this what you wanted?" He growled down at you, spanking his palm against your butt, leaving a searing sting. You yelped, but nevertheless it didn't bother you, if anything it was hot. "To be used and abused like a dirty whore?" His hand came down again.

"Ugh, yes - I'm your dirty whore, sir." Tears gathered in your eyes, you were practically seeing stars at this point. You weren't going to last much longer.

"No mortal man could ever make you feel the way that I do, Y/N." Loki snuck his hand between your legs, circling your clit while fucking you from behind, "nor could my pathetic brother."

"Mhm, I don't know. I h-hear he's pretty good in bed." You squeaked daringly, upholding no filter at this point. Wrapping his other hand around your throat, the God dragged you up so your back was pressed against his front,

"Do you want to cum, pet?"

"Mhm hm."

"Well you're skating on very thin ice."

"I'm so sorry, your majesty..." You caved into an apology as your orgasm grew nearer. "I'm almost there."

"Oh, I don't know if you deserve to finish."

"Wait… don't... please, Loki, please." Your head lulled back onto his shoulder, giving him further access to your neck. Squeezing his hand around it, and quickening his fingers against your clit, he granted you that access to knock you over the edge. Gasping for air, your whole body curled as your orgasm overcame you in agonising waves, not long before you felt him release too.

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So I have an intricate post endgame au where Loki lives and the gauntlet brings back all of Asgard minus hela and Odin

Loki practically probably knocks fandral over when he sees him after hesitantly returning, squeezing him tight and unshed tears in his eyes, inhaling deeply

And luckily he's asgardian and can stand his crushing hugs

Thor is confused and maybe a lil jealous without knowing why Loki is acting this way

And a murmured "I thought I'd never see you again"

And "I'm sorry I wasn't there to protect you.. I should've known as king then that those men were shady. Had I known that would've never happened this way and I am so sorry.."

Bc he knows he's responsible for letting Hela in Asgard in the first place. :)

Post endergame au you say. Is. . , is there anything written 😗😗

ARG, ILOVE THIS IDEA. omg!!! I can just imagine fan just suddenly appearing with the rest of the asgardians, all puzzled only to be suddenly body slammed by loki! i can also imagine thor quite suspiciously inching towards them trying to sus out what exactly’s going on About lokis sudden burst of affection towards one person! must admit this is way less angry and upset response than I thought I would get form that angst drawing🤣

#AsksME!