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I want the Loki can 😁😁😁
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viscountmelbourne · 2 years
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I had a dream with Tom Hiddleston and Sebastian Stan. It was like a movie in my head and it was from my POV. They were fighting over me and kept killing each other. Each time this happened, they’d return via magic into another situation, taking me them. But it would get increasingly sexual and end with both their deaths every time. In the scenario that happened before my alarm went off, I was on a some sort of cruise. Tom came through a portal, both literally and figuratively: a window that allowed him in by magic. He was wet, coming out of the water, then suddenly dry inside the cabin. He was wearing this shirt, open like this, without the jacket:
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In another scene, Seb showed up like this:
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(I didn’t add the pixelization to this photo)
Going back to the last scenario, I got really angry and threw a fit. I told them they were being stupid, that sex was all well and good, but I wanted more. Then, my best friend, who always got ignored (this was always my position irl) was standing with me. I told them they should pay some attention to her, because she was a great person, and they were stupid to ignore her.
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munstysmind · 2 months
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PEEL OFF - HENRY CAVILL
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WARNING/S: nothing but fluff, a sprinkle of implied smut and a speck of pain, for like two seconds
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION FOR MY WORK TO BE USED IN ANY CAPACITY
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"Hen please" you beg, clutching the small squeeze tube in your hands "please, please, please, please, please... just this once, I promise"
He lets out an exaggerated sigh and looks at you as you pout and give him your best puppy dog eyes, puppy dog eyes you know he can never say no to.
"OK... ok, just this once" he says, biting back a laugh as you let out an excited squeak and bounce on the spot.
"Have I ever told you you're the best boyfriend ever?" you ask as you take his hand and and all but drag him upstairs into the master ensuite.
"Not today" he tells you while you struggle to climb onto the vanity.
He can't help but chuckle as you let out a small huff and look up at him with a pout before he grips your hips and lifts you, gently setting you on the cold marble surface.
"You are the best boyfriend ever" you say, a smile spreading across your face as you wrap your arms around his neck.
You've never been more confident about a statement in your entire life, he's the best man you've ever known. You'll never understand what he sees in you.
"I love you" he whispers, brushing the tip of his nose against yours.
"I love you too" you whisper back before pressing your lips to his.
He lets out a soft hum and pulls you closer, your legs resting either side of his as the kiss deepens.
"Stop distracting me" you mumble against his lips as he runs his hands up the back of his your shirt, his fingers giving you goosebumps as they brush against your spine.
"You kissed me" he reminds you, nipping at your lower lip before pulling away.
"And you're trying to get in my pants. I'm a lady Mr Cavill" you say, trying and failing to look offended at his actions.
"You weren't a lady last night" he says with a smirk. You bite back a whimper, your face heating up as the memory of what he did to you the night before flashes in your mind.
"Let's get this over with then" he sighs, already regretting agreeing to let you torture him with your newest beauty product.
"You act like I'm about to do surgery on you" you chuckle, pecking the tip of his nose.
"You could be. I've seen you do all this beauty stuff, some of it’s scary" he says, eyeing the mysterious product in her hand.
"You're a big boy, you'll be ok" you tell him with a grin before opening the tube and peeling off the safety seal.
"Is that glitter?" he asks, watching you squeeze out some of the contents onto your fingers.
"Yep" you say, popping the p as you start applying the sticky, glitter filled gel across his face, the tip of your tongue poking out of the side of your mouth as you concentrate.
You've been wanting to do this for months, it has to be perfect.
Once you're satisfied with your work, you spin around and tie the lions mane you call your hair up on the top of your head before applying the gel to your own face, making sure to avoid the fresh piercing on your nose.
You finally got it done after wanting it for well over a year and you’re in love with it, unlike your mother who had a meltdown and proceeded to lecture you about how you’d made the biggest mistake of your life the second she saw the tiny diamond stud.
Thank God she doesn’t know about your tattoo.
After one final check to make sure everything is evenly applied, you close the cap tightly on the tube and put it away in your skin care cabinet behind the mirror before leaning back against Henry’s chest.
“How long until I can take this pixie vomit off my face?” he asks in a deadly serious tone that makes you look at him in the mirror with a frown, questioning what you just heard.
“Pixie vomit?” you ask confused. What the hell is he on about?
“Yeah, looks like a pixie threw up on my face. That or a unicorn shat on me” he tells you with a nod, followed by a grin as you let out a snort.
“Oh my god, Hen” you gasp between your laughter. You’ll never get tired of how he makes you laugh. It’s one of your favourite things about him.
“You didn’t answer my question” he says, pouting dramatically.
“About twenty minutes, give or take” you tell him, pressing a quick kiss to his pout.
“Peaky Blinders?” he asks as he lifts you off the counter and sets you down.
You don’t know why it’s taken you so long to watch it, but you’re hooked. Both of you are.
“Always” you reply, looking up at him with a cheeky grin as you slip off his your tee to reveal your new lingerie piece before walking into your shared master bedroom.
He quickly follows you, hugging you from behind and pulling you flush against his chest.
“You little minx” he whispers in your ear before pressing a few kisses down the side of your neck, making you whimper quietly as you tilt your head to the side.
“You don’t like it? That’s a shame, it was rather pricy. I guess I can return it” you say with a pout, feigning disappointment.
“I didn’t say that!” he blurts out, almost choking on air. You have to bite your lip hard to keep yourself from laughing. He’s so adorable when he’s flustered.
“So, you do like it?” you ask, grinning at him.
“I fucking love it. But I think it’ll look better on the floor though. Much, much better” he says with a smirk before taking your hand and guiding you to do a spin, showing off the lacy emerald green teddy that hugs ever curve of your body perfectly.
You let out a squeal when his hand connects with your bare ass, stinging and turning red as the sound of skin on skin rings in your ears.
“Excuse you, hands you yourself Mr Cavill” you playfully scold, slapping his hand away from you.
He just smirks at you, at least you think it’s a smirk, he can’t really move his face with the mask starting to dry.
“Come on, we’ve got some Birmingham gangsters to watch” he says before getting on the bed and crawling over to his side.
You take the opportunity while he’s in the compromising position to get some payback and slap his ass, hard.
He lets out a yelp and quickly sits on his ass before glaring at you while you let out an evil laugh.
“What’s wrong, Bear?” you ask innocently, biting back a smirk as you climb onto the bed next to him.
“Nothing” he mumbles, making you chuckle quietly as he clears his throat and turns his attention to the TV.
You snuggle into his side as he starts up Netflix, letting out a content hum when he puts his arm around your shoulder and pulls you closer.
You’ll take this, cuddling on the bed and watching TV with your man while your face mask dries, over partying every single day.
Two episodes later and you’ve both forgotten about the glitter filled pixie unicorn concoction that’s well and truly dried on your faces as you watch Tommy offer to flip a coin with Aberama Gold.
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userparamore · 6 months
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i was tagged by @perotovar to do my big three as pedro characters. thank you erin <333
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no pressure tags: @walkingidler, @swiftispunk, @iero, @javier-pena, @tomhiddles, @pedrorascal, @pedrocillian, @djo, @psychedelic-ink, @dustydaddyyy,
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oonajaeadira · 1 year
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would you write for detective tim???
I mean....
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(gif by tomhiddles)
...how could I not?
Give it time....
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dzinahk · 10 months
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Fun times @ #SoccerAid2023 @socceraid for UNICEF #Englandteam2023 #tomhiddleston #tomhiddlestonedit #tomhiddles #tomhiddlestonedits #tomhiddlestonfan
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Reposted from @bestofhiddles Tom in 'The Essex Serpent' ❤
Episode 4 is now available on Apple TV+.
#tomhiddlestonedit #thomaswilliamhiddleston #twhiddleston #tomhiddleston #tomhiddles #hiddles #hiddleston #hiddlestones #hiddlesarmy #hiddlestoners #loki #lokiedit #lokiseries #lokiodinson #lokilaufeyson #Marvel #marveledit #elizabetholsen #beneditcumberbatch #tomholland #brielarson #scarlettjohansson #sebastianstan #chrishemsworth #theessexserpent
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understoodself · 6 months
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Somebody is going to love this
@lokischambermaid @loki-cees-all @lokisgoodgirl @lokiandbuckysdoll @vbecker10
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ladymischief11 · 1 year
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So perfect 🥰
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Today July 4th 2023
SOURCE: Socceraid YouTube channel
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viscountmelbourne · 2 years
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“Probably the physique model, Laurence Woodford.”
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maryensenada · 3 years
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Repost @bestoftomhiddles •New• Tom to E! News. • • • • #tomhiddlestonedit #thomaswilliamhiddleston #twhiddleston #tomhiddleston #tomhiddles #hiddles #hiddleston #hiddlestones #hiddlesarmy #hiddlestoners #loki #lokiedit #lokiseries #lokiodinson #lokilaufeyson #Marvel #marveledit #elizabetholsen #beneditcumberbatch #tomholland #brielarson #scarlettjohansson #sebastianstan #chrishemsworth #chrisevans #thenightmanager #jonathanpine #crimsonpeak #thomassharpe https://www.instagram.com/p/CPl2ya3lWDh/?utm_medium=tumblr
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My Love: The Morning After (Part 2)
Hey! I am currently working on Part 2 of Old Friends, but was inspired to do this one-shot. Sorry, this is longer than I originally planned on, so please stick with it. 
Summary: Picks up the morning after a previous story, My Love, however can stand on its own. I have no experience in this area, but it is written how I hope it will be one day. 
This is dedicated to @amarisyousei - another Loki lover. Hope you enjoy it and are able to find your own inspiration! 
Warnings: Implied smut, mostly just fluff. 
Part I | Part II | Part III
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*gif not mine*
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Sunlight streams through the open windows. My eyes flutter open, as they try to adjust to the brightness. I lay on my side listening to the bustle of the kingdom outside. A light breeze wafts in, bringing the scent of fresh flowers from the garden, and a smell that is uniquely Asgard. I snuggle deeper into the covers, burrowing my head further into my pillow. My eyes drift shut again, as I absentmindedly play with the cool, silver band on my left finger. I can’t believe that I am finally married...and to the God of Mischief, no less. A smile forms on my lips, and I turn to face the man next to me. A surge of pain rushes deliciously through my body, reminding me of the events of last night.
Slow, loving touches. Sweet, intoxicating kisses. Finally becoming one with the man I love. I shudder in an attempt to keep myself from reacting to the vivid images that float through my mind. Now is not the time.
I watch the form of my sleeping husband, enjoying the view of this beautiful god before me in all of his naked glory. Well, as much as the sheets covering his lower half, will allow.
I brush his wild, raven locks behind his ear so I can admire his features. He looks so innocent and peaceful, I think to myself. My eyes trail down his lean body. He is not as muscular as most Asgardian men, but his soft, smooth, broad chest would set anyone woman’s heart aflame. My fingers itch to him. Seemingly moving of their own accord, my hand brushes against his cool skin. The contrasting feeling of his flesh against the heat of my own is heavenly. I sigh in contentment. At that moment, the arm encircling my waist tightens and brings me closer to my lover’s chest.
“Didn’t your mother ever tell you it is rude to stare?” Loki questions. His voice rough and gravely from sleep. His eyes are still closed, but that famous smirk is on full display.
“Of course she did, but when have you known me to listen to anyone?” I sassed back. With a soft chuckle, he slowly opens his eyes. His emerald orbs are so full of love and tenderness, that I can’t help but become lost in their depths. He bends forward and kisses my nose, eliciting a giggle from me. Loki brings his hand up to caress my cheek and silences me when he brushes his thumb across my lips.
“Good morning, wife” he whispers before replacing his thumb with his own lips. His hand slides down my arm and stops to lightly squeeze my hip.
“Good morning, husband.” 
He suddenly shifts in bed and so he hovering over me. With both hands now resting on my hips, he leans forward again to kiss my neck...or so I thought. Instead, he tickles me. Loki lets out a full-fledged laugh, enjoying me squirm beneath him.
“Stop, please!” I shriek. He relents. I close my eyes as I attempt to calm my breathing.
“Look at me.” I do as I am told and he brings his hand to cup my cheek. He leans down and closes the gap to kiss me once again. 
“I love you so much, my darling. I plan to prove that to you for the rest of my life,” he says grabbing my hands and entwining our fingers together. “Thank you for seeing the man behind the monster. You are everything to me, Little one.” 
“I love you too, Loki,” I choke out, trying to stave off the tears that threaten to spill as his words wash over me. “I will always stay beside you no matter what comes our way. We are one now.”
We stay still, content to just to be together. As I continue to watch my husband’s face, something flashes across it; a mischievous look settles in his eyes. I bite my lip and my body begins to tingle in anticipation as I know what is about to happen.
“How about I show just how much you mean to me now?” His eyes darken as he gently rocks his hips against mine. I gasp at the contact, making his smirk reappear.
“Mmm...please do” I purr. He captures my lips in a passionate and slightly rough kiss. 
Needless to say, we spent the rest of the day in bed, making love to each other.
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hollow-winebottles · 5 years
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so the bastard sun didn't shine on the Asgardian Brothers
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tomhiddleslove · 5 years
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Tom Hiddleston in a Casual Look:
With the sleeves
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of his shirt
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rolled halfway up
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the top two buttons
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of his shirt
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undone
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usually makes me go like . .
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or like. .
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or like. .
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( sometimes all of the above three, in no particular sequence. )
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