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he's so fucking hot in that dress and then that look melts me
😏📸...
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Why can't I have Loki tend my cuts in real life?
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I have to tell you...
𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐱 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 18+ (minors dni)
warnings: mentions on somnophilia
first of all, you guys had sex absolutely anywhere and everywhere.
so as for positions, it was whatever was convenient.
in the bedroom (on the bed) your favourite position was missionary.
yes, it may have been considered basic to some, but the way he swivelled his hips as he pounded the living daylights out of you, small pants and groans escaping his throat when he looked you deep in the eyes drove you to the brink of frenzy.
his favourite was cowgirl.
he loved the way he could just lay there and watch you in your most vulnerable state make love to him.
the way small beads of sweat gathered on your forehead when you furrowed your eyebrows as you concentrated on keeping your hips in a steady position when his hands were wandering.
the way your tits would bounce (big or small bc let's be honest, they all bounce) when you'd ride him.
it was a perfect view.
another one of his favourites was spooning...especially when you were sleeping.
he loved waking up hard and knowing you'd always be there ready for him.
he would try to savour it by teasing himself, rubbing his tip over your entrance before fucking you into the waking world.
outside of the bedroom, both of your favourite position was anything against the wall.
sometimes he'd take you from behind as he pushed you against the wall, or he'd lift your leg up and fuck you with your back against it.
as long as the job was getting done, it didn't matter which.
one of your least favourites that he loved was on the floor...outside.
"loki, this isn't asgard where the floors are polished every day and are probably cleaner than most people here, not to mention how hard it is. we're not doing it on the ground."
he looked you dead in the eye with no emotion, "do you want me to fuck you?"
"what if someone sees us?" you whined. he raised an eyebrow as he waited for an answer. "...yes."
"then get on the floor, princess."
you only altered between missionary and cowgirl, and it wasn't all bad, mainly because he used his seidr to make sure you were comfortable and on a clean sheet, but the thought of being caught still lingered in the back of your mind (and you fucking loved it).
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If they asked me what love is for me, I would simply answer that I don't believe in it. But if they asked me in a moment of weakness, I would say that love is me drawing Loki's horns on anything green, I would say that it is me who just mentioning Loki's name makes my eyes light up, that it is me who I look at his photos with heart-shaped eyes, that I buy green things imagining that he gave them to me, that when I see him cry in films I cry too, I would say that Loki is my whole world, the only thing that keeps me alive, who saved me from myself. I would say it's my whole life.
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The joy that Loki Season 2 starts next week, but also the fear that this could be the last time we see Tom as Loki... I can't put my panic into words...Tom/ Loki is currently more important to me than usual because he is the only one who makes me happy, who makes me laugh and gives me comfort in situations that would break me mentally. Please don't take him away from me... Losing him now would be by far the worst thing that could happen. I couldn't handle it...
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I think I need Loki in those moments
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Loki sh
SUMMARY | You have been struggling lately, and the rest of the Avengers are starting to take notice of this. One night, Thor approaches you and catches you off-guard, making you suddenly feel very self-conscious about your arms and legs. Loki happens to be nearby and notices, making sure you're feeling safe as he comes to your rescue.
WARNING(S) | This is your official trigger warning. Do not proceed if any of these topics upset you. Mentions of past self-harm, mentions of depression, Thor being an asshole, Loki being a really great friend.
You haven't been in the best headspace lately, and it is starting to show. Not just in the way you dress or look, but in your behavior too. Usually, you don't mind people seeing your scars nowadays, especially the Avengers, but your depression has been catching up with you again. The missions have been getting harder and it is difficult for you to stay focused when you're even going on one to begin with. Where you used to be the light of every room you walk into, now you're feeling like you bring everyone down with you as your mood turns sour very quickly.
You've rarely gotten out of bed these last few days, and your hygiene has been suffering as a result. When Steve calls you in for another mission, you text him to say you can't go, because you're not feeling well but you don't want to talk about it. He accepts but he's worried regardless, he's seen you go down a spiral like this before. Not much later, he's at your door, knocking softly. "Y/N? Can I come in?" he says but you send him away. "Okay, but please take care of yourself, okay?" he asks and answer, you don't have the strength. you don't
That evening, you have a sudden burst of energy, and decide to take advantage of it by taking a shower and getting yourself cleaned up a little. When you're done it's already close to midnight, so you just put on a pair of sleep shorts and a sports bra, so you can get a snack and something to drink before diving back into your bed. You look at yourself in the mirror and your eyes go over the scars on your arms, legs, and stomach, some from battle, but most from the years of self-harm. Some faded into almost nothing, some still pink from the fact that they're relatively fresh. You haven't done it in almost three months, but the scars don't fade that quickly, and you're well aware.
You finally manage to rip yourself away from the mirror and you walk towards the kitchen, not expecting anyone. When you arrive in the kitchen, however, you're met with a surprise in the form of a certain God of Thunder, as Thor is sitting in the kitchen eating a snack. "Hey Y/N-", he says before the rest of the words die in his mouth, and his eyes are grazing over your scars. You want to curl into a ball and cry right about now, because you're extremely uncomfortable at this moment, but you're trying to stay strong. "What the... I thought you stopped harming yourself," Thor says as he walks up to you with big steps, and grabs your arms into his big hands.
"Thor, please let me go," you whimper, tears starting to trickle down your face. "Not before you tell me why-" he says bluntly, but suddenly you hear a familiar voice behind you. "Brother, I believe the lady said she wants you to let go," Loki says and Thor immediately does, but not before looking at them for a few more seconds. "I thought you didn't-" he starts, but Loki doesn't let him finish. "Stop, she's already in enough distress as is right now. Just go and don't be such a dick next time," he says shortly to Thor and he pulls his eyes away from you. "I'm sorry," is all he says before walking out of the kitchen, and you sink into your knees, sobbing uncontrollably at this point.
"Is it okay if I touch you? I just want to hold you in my arms until you calm down, that's all," Loki says as he crouches in front of you, and you nod with your face in your hands. He wraps his arms around you softly as he whispers sweet nothings in your ear, calming you down. The two of you stay like that for what feels like forever, and multiple Avengers came to check up on you, but Loki whisked them away without saying a word. He didn't have to, because they all knew he had it under control, he is taking care of you right now.
When your sobs have turned down to soft sniffles, you take your hands away from your face and you look at Loki, who gives you nothing but a look of pure adoration. "Hi beautiful girl, I'm glad to have you back," he says as he softly runs his fingers through your hair. "Do you want me to bring you to your bedroom?" he asks and you nod, and he picks you up so your wrap your arms and legs around his shoulders and waist. "Ah, you're my little koala bear now!" he softly jokes and you chuckle a little because he's not wrong.
All you can think of is how grateful you are right now. In all honesty, the two of you haven't spoken that many times, but you've always been nice to each other. You never expected him to do this, however, but you'll soak up every second of it while it lasts. He softly strokes your back in circles as he walks you to your bedroom, and he can feel you physically relax in his hold. "It's okay, beautiful, you're going to be okay," he says in your hair and smiles softly. He's glad he can help you like this, and he's honestly happy that he walked by when he did, because he doesn't want to think about what happened if he hadn't.
When the two of you arrived in your bedroom, he softly puts you down on the bed, and as he wants to walk away, you finally say something. "Thank you, Loki. For saving me," you say, and all he says in response is "Please, don't mention it. I'm just taking care of my love," he says before bending over and placing a kiss on your forehead. "Stay, please," you say and he does. He strips down until he's just wearing pants before climbing in the bed with you, as you curl up into his arms, your head against his chest. "We're going to talk about this later, right now, you need your sleep," he says and you agree, slowly falling into a deep sleep in his arms. You've never felt safer in your entire life than you do right now.
#loki x reader#loki x you#loki x y/n#loki laufeyson#loki marvel#loki comfort#loki fluff#loki sh#loki tw
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~Loki x reader sh~
⚠️warning: mention of self-injury/depression, if you are sensitive or going through one of these moments please do not read this "story"⚠️
You aimlessly moved your spoon around in your soup bowl. Loki had important business with the avengers this week and you barely saw a glimpse of him throughout the day.
You ended doing the Landry and cleaning around all morning, you were back to being bored out of your mind again.
"Uh I'm not hungry anymore" you stood up grabbing your bowel and taking it to the pot, you've made a lot of soup in hopes Loki would show up to eat with you but it seems he's staying with the guys again.
You looked down at your arms, you wore short sleeves today, because it was got, your scars were clear as day light, ones still a little fresh from the first night he didn't show up.
The thought crossed your mind....but maybe now, you could back a little longer.
Washing the dishes distracted you for a bit, until the front door opened.
The familiar sound of Loki's boots made your heart pound like a drum.
"Loki?"
"Miss me?" He popped His head inside the kitchen with a lazy grin.You hurried to him, jumping at him for a hug.
He caught you and spinner you around "I'll take that as a yes" as he put you down he lifted your hand to kiss it but paused when he noticed the scars.
The first time he had seen you with short sleeves.
"What's this?" You pulled your hand and hid behind your hand "nothing! You must be imagining things...I'm sure you're hungry, I made your favorite!" He wasn't paying that crap.
"Love...what is that? Did someone do that to you because if that's the case I will made sure that the-"
"No!...I did this to myself..."
Loki's face dropped, he reached out his hands and pulled your hands towards him gently, not a single word came out of his mouth.
He looked at them with questioning eyes, a million questions running through his eyes.
His fingers ran over the marks, his fingers shook when he touched the fresher one's.
"When were these?" His voice was small.
"....the first night you didn't come home" Loki caressed your arms before cupping your face and kissing you a long deep kiss.
"I have no idea how to react to this...I just... forgive me" the guilt made you want to cry, sob and break down.
"You didn't do anything to apologize or ask for forgiveness....I'm just...I wish I was not like this"
Loki held you close, you could hear his heart beat racing, anxious from this new information.
"I want to help" he said.
You clung to him tighter, closing your eyes "you can, and I'll try...for me...for us" looked nodded his head
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