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Thank you, @droidplane for the suggestion!

Two Ticklish Asgardian Brothers

*Work in progress *

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Had to post this since I grew up in Wyoming! Hahahaha!

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Happy Father’s Day, Tom!

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This finally came today!

Didn’t realize it was a smaller book.

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No spoilers I promise! The Life of Chuck was so good. Albeit a little hard to follow. getting the book this weekend hopefully!

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Tom the Tickler

Tom Hiddleston and wheelchair using female reader and male significant other.

Rated:PG

Synopsis: You’re in a wheelchair and meet Tom Hiddleston at the Life of Chuck premiere in London(you’ve won two tickets by entering a contest. All expenses paid) and he finds you very interesting and funny. He knows he probably shouldn’t because he’s got a massive schedule, etc., but he invites you to his home and introduces you to Zawe and his son. Once you come down from the initial shock of meeting them, you decide to be playful with them and their son. Only, Tom finds out your biggest secret….You’re ticklish and goes all stealth/Loki mode to tease and tickle you while Zawe, your significant other and Tom and Zawe’s little son watch on.

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It was a normal weekend like any other. You and your significant other were sitting watching tv and surfing the net on your phones. You didn’t do much online, just watched some YouTube videos and checked your social media. You also checked to see what some of your favorite movie stars were up to as of late. The one you focused on today was Tom Hiddleston. Ever since your significant other introduced you to the MCU, you’d developed a bit of a crush and appreciation for the actor. You loved him as Loki and your favorite non-Marvel movie was I Saw the Light about Hank Williams. He was only four years older than you, you’d found out and was a tall, good looking British man. Your journey in discovering his filmography took off from there. You had no idea you’d actually meet him one day.

You’d seen many of his movies like “I Saw the Light” the “Thor” movies and the “Avengers”, “Only Lovers Left Alive”, “Midnight in Paris” , part of “The War Horse”, “Early Man”, “Crimson Peak”, “High Rise”, “The Muppets Most Wanted”, “Pirate Fairy”, “The Deep Blue Sea”, and “Conspiracy”, where he was a background character, and “Kong: Skull Island”. You also loved both seasons of his show, “Loki” too. You were now dying to see “The Life of Chuck”, but didn’t know if it would come to your town or a town nearby.

On this day, you searched your social media to find news and pictures of the actor, until you came upon something interesting on one of the websites. There was a contest for tickets for two to see “The Life of Chuck” in London and a big smile came across your face. “Why are you smiling?”, your significant other asked.

You turned the phone towards him so that he could read the post someone had put up. “Win two tickets to attend the London premiere of “The Life of Chuck”. All expenses paid and meet Tom Hiddleston!” You loved other actors in the movie such as Matthew Lillard, Karen Gillan and Mark Hamill, but you REALLY wanted to meet Tom.

You asked your significant other if you should enter and he replied, “yeah! Go ahead and try. I’d love to go back to London for another visit. But don’t be upset if you don’t get chosen, okay?” The air sank out of your balloon and you knew the chance of winning was pretty much slim to none, but you had to at least try. So you clicked on the link and filled out the form. You were so excited that you could hardly type out the answers to the questions, but you got through it. Finally, we a big breath, you pressed “submit” and that was that. You went about your day like normal, not thinking much of it.

For the next few weeks, you watched the mail and your email like a hawk. You began to get discouraged when with each passing day, no news about the contest came. You almost gave up hope, but one day you checked your email and saw a notice from the people that sponsored the contest. Your breath began to quicken as you opened the email and read it.

“Congratulations, (y/n)! You’ve won and you and a guest will attend the London premiere of “The Life of Chuck” with all expenses paid! Please call this number to confirm.” You were silent for the longest time and your significant other looked at you with a worried face. “You okay, sweetie?”, he asked quizzically. “I won….” you said quietly. “Huh?” He asked because he couldn’t hear you. “I won the trip to London and the “Life of Chuck” premiere…” You looked at him stunned and turned the phone so he could see the message. It was all there in black and white. You HAD won.

“Well, sweetie…Looks like we’re going back to London! Congratulations! Better call the number to confirm you won.” You briefly forgot about calling but the reminder got you back on track. “Oh yeah! I do need to do that. Don’t I?” You scrambled to find the email and called the number. Your significant other reminded you to say that you were in a wheelchair in case any travel information came up. You called the number and the phone rang as your heart beat with excitement. “Yes? Hello? Hi. My name is (y/n) and I’m calling to confirm I won the contest to see The Life of Chuck in London with a guest. All expenses paid….Uh-huh…. Uh-huh…oh, and I’m a wheelchair user so I will be needing some accommodations if that’s okay…Oh, good!….Thank you so much! Bye-bye.” You hung up the phone and smiled. “All accommodations will be added to the hotel, travel and access to the event, they said. So we’re all set. And we’ll be front and center at the premiere. No one will be bothering us or shoving us when the actors walk the red carpet. Front and center! Can you believe that?!”

“We’ve gotta get things ready since this trip is only a few days from now”, I mention, trying to think. “Whoa! Slow down, sweetie! We’ve got time to get ready. Don’t get ahead of yourself. We’ll be fine.” I take a breath and relax a little. “I just can’t believe we’re going to meet Tom Hiddleston! Freaking, Loki! Ahhh!” I do a little happy dance as we discuss logistics.

Days pass and it’s finally time to head to London.

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Like, how do you think Tom Hiddleston plays around with his (almost 2) kid(s)? I’d love to see that! I’d PAY to see that! I’m sure he’s very silly and maybe (?) does some Loki impressions? I wonder what he’s like as a tickler? Guess I’ll never know….

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Head over to YouTube and watch Tom Hiddleston’s puppy interview! It’s so sweet!

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The stride Loki takes when sealing your ticklish fate….

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Tom and Zawe are apparently married now and expecting baby number 2! Hope it’s a little Sylvie!

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No Life of Chuck spoilers if the movie is out in limited release near you, please. Thank you!

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 100 likes!

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I’m getting the book, The Life of Chuck on June 16! Hopefully going to see the movie this weekend if it’s out in or near my town!

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Thank you @laufeysonswife01 and everyone who got me to 10 reblogs!

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The Light in the Darkness

Rated: Mature (talk of depression and anxiety may upset/trigger some readers) You suffer from depression and anxiety, but your husband Loki adds in your favorite thing (tickles) to cheer you up on those really bad days. But hey, it’s you, so he is glad to add this into your daily routine.

Loki and female reader

Language: None

The darkness in your mind. It hit whenever and wherever it wanted to and you couldn’t stop it from eating away at you. Thankfully, you had the god of mischief on your side and in your heart, as you two were betrothed to each other. He hated seeing you like this….crying or generally upset. He knew you couldn’t help it but he wanted some way to bring that silly, chipper 30 something woman out of you again. He missed her so much and it pained him to see you going through something like this. If only there was one particular way to bring you back to your old self again? If only…..He’d do anything for his princess.

It was a typical beautiful summer Saturday in June where you and Loki sat in your back yard on your big swing and watched the world go by. It was warm but comfortable outside as you sat there with your head on his shoulder as he softly rocked the swing back and forth with his feet. He’d begin to sing a sweet Asgardian love song and you tried hard not to fall asleep. His voice sounded like pure heaven.

But Loki knew you. He knew those clouds could come rolling into your head at any given moment. He was prepared though as you’d dealt with this illness for years. Even before meeting the handsome Asgardian prince.

When he met you, you had just been diagnosed with depression and anxiety and you wanted to let him know what was going on with you. “I am sick, Loki. But not in the way you might think. My mind is sick and doctors and counselors have been trying to help me for a long time. Some days I’m okay, but others….” You trailed off, staring into space. “Other days?….” Loki continued your thought with a sad expression. “Other days, I can’t even get out of bed, it’s so bad. I feel so useless and worthless, that it’s not even worth getting up for.” You took in a breath as you both sat there on the bench in the park where you’d only just met. You may have just met but you found kindred spirits within each other. You felt like you could tell him anything.

Over time, a friendship with the god of Mischief began to grow and so did your love for each other. You were inseparable. One day while in the park, Loki bent down on one knee and presented you with a beautiful emerald green engagement ring. “Will you be my queen?” he asked nervously but with a smile. You smiled happily and leaned forward to hug and kiss him. “Yes. Of course I will, Loki!” He smiled warmly back at you and laughed with joy at your acceptance. After happy tears were shed, Loki sat on the bench next to you and admired the ring on your left hand. “It suits you beautifully my love. It goes so well with your long red hair.” You blushed at his compliment and happily laughed along with him.

Once you showed him the house you lived in, Loki decided to move in with you. You were engaged after all. You shared master bedroom and had two extra spare bedrooms in your home, so it was cosy yet somewhat spacious. You drove Loki pretty much everywhere since he wasn’t of Earth and obviously didn’t know how to drive, but it didn’t bother you one bit. You loved showing Loki all that there was to see, smell and taste in your little town. “I think I’m going to like living on Midgard. That’s what we Asgardians call Earth, you see,” he said informatively.

After a little longer, you both got in your car and headed home to watch a movie. It was a good day, but that night during the movie some very depressing scenes came up and it triggered you big time. That was before Loki knew you were ticklish and how that plus teasing, helped you get through your not so pleasant moments. You began to shake and quiver with sadness as you watched the scene continue and he knew something was up. Instead of making you feel embarrassed by asking what was wrong, he gathered you in his arms and stopped the movie. “It’s alright, darling,” he said softly comforting you. “We can skip the rest of the movie if it triggers you.” You hugged Loki tightly and replied, “thank you.” He kissed your head and held you until you stopped crying.

When you stopped crying, you wiped your eye as he wiped the other one sweetly. “Thank you,” you replied with a small smile. “Ugh! Look at me! Haha! I’m a total mess! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to….” He silenced you and told you not to worry. That everything was okay now. Once you settled down, Loki wrapped an arm around you for comfort. You looked down and messed with your shirt, wondering if you should tell him your little secret to making you feel better. You’d heard a little about how he could read people’s minds, but he never intruded on yours without permission first. He was such a gentleman. Not the horrid monster from years prior that tried to take over humanity.

In the silence, you began to open your mouth to speak, but then closed it. Not sure HOW to tell him. “Yes, my darling?” Loki asked as he could sense you wanted to say something. You shook your head and played it off. “Nothing. It’s nothing. Nevermind.” He grabbed your hand and kissed it. “I want to hear what you have to say. I want to know what’s going on in that beautiful mind of yours. “ Ugh! His charisma was killing you and so, you got the courage to tell him. “Tickling,” you said with a breath. “Tickling?” he replied confused. “Yes. I know what it is. Why do you bring it up?” You closed your eyes and smiled embarrassingly. “That’s what helps me get through my depressed and anxious moments,” you replied, shyly not looking at the god. All went quiet as you stared back down at your jeans. “Really?” You could hear the playful smirk in Loki’s tone as you lamented further. “That’s all? My darling?” he said as he cuddled you near. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed or ashamed of. Tickling is a very normal thing. Or so I hear. You were afraid of me judging you so you decided to keep it from me?” You instantly felt bad but he was right. You thought if you told him you like tickling, that he might run away from your relationship and your marriage. “It’s weird. I know. And I’m sorry for bringing it up.” He furrowed his brow. “No, no, my love,” he said as he hugged you tighter. “I think it’s wonderful you’ve found a way to combat your illness.”

He then looked you in the eye with a suspicious look. “ I just don’t think you should have told the god of Mischief, because now you’re in trouble….” You looked back at him with big, yet confused eyes. “What?” you tried to say as he grabbed you by the waist. You eked out a squeal as he grabbed you, laid you down on the couch and straddled your hips. All within a split second. “Ah!” he said triumphantly. “ I’ve got you, my darling! And you can’t escape my tickling wrath! Hehehe!” He grabbed your wrists and forced them above your head with a magic spell so he could be free to tickle you with both hands. “Now, my princess! I shall tickle those sorrows away!” He quickly pulled up your shirt to expose your belly as he playfully wiggled his fingers in your view. “This is going to tickle….A lot. I hope you’re ready.”

“I can handle anything you throw my way, Loki,” you said. Beginning to feel a little playful. “Ah. Do I detect a little sass in your voice?” Loki asked with an evil smirk. “Maybe,” you replied with a slight smile. “Well, maybe I should tickle your favorite spot first. How about that?” He was poised to strike as he waited for your answer. “Do you remember my favorite spot?” I asked in a non-serious tone. His grin grew larger as you challenged him. “Oh, I’ll find it. Even if I have to tickle every inch of your beautiful body.” He already knew it was your belly, but faked ignorance.

He then proceeded to tickle you wildly as you screamed with laughter. “Yes! Scream for joy for me my darling! I love seeing you happy!” Loki could tell that your depressed mood was fading with every tickle of his fingers and he was proud it was he who was doing it. “Lokiii!” you screamed again. “Okay! I yield! I yield!” you yelped as tears streamed down your face. He chuckled and hugged you. “ Good. I’m glad I could bring such joy to you in your darkest moments. The rest of the day, you both spent tickling and laughing with each other. Today, depression and anxiety had lost to the powers of the god of Mischief.