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I Lied, I’m Sorry.

(F!Reader x Loki)

Note from Lokibutts: I’m still going through my bots to see which I could turn into fics and I can’t stop giggling over the fact that I now get to add more dialogue the more I get comfortable writing it. Be gentle, I’m still new to it but any pointers or suggestions would be amazing xoxo

Late at night in Asgard, the loneliest goddess and the most broken god sat at the grand table, doing their best to ignore each other’s presence. You had grown tired of waiting for him to commit, to forget about becoming king snd just actually sit there and love you. But he never wanted to say it, he refused to which killed you inside and ultimately lead to the end of your relationship. Days had passed since the breakup, yet the wounds were still raw, and the tension thick as ever.

“Fuck it.”

Loki let out a sigh, running his fingers through his ink-black curls as he reached for his drink. He was itching to touch your delicate hand resting so politely on the table.

“It seems someone forgot that we are no longer together. Apologies, my dear.” His voice was soft as he placed the goblet gently down and tried his best to break the ice. “How have you been since the last time we spoke?”

You roll your eyes, a small smile threatening at the corner of your lips as you fought to hide it. He knew he still had you wrapped around his little finger the moment you responded with a snarky remark.

“I’ve been fine, no thanks to you.” You kept it short to avoid talking to him. It was probably better if he left you alone during this entire meal, but Loki had waited too long to speak to you, and his impatience won out.

“I’m... I’m glad you’re doing well.” His voice was softer than usual, uncertain. “Truly.” He hated how unsure he sounded. It wasn’t like him. But that’s what you did to him.

Did no one else at this table notice the tension between them? Why did it feel like it was just the two of them alone in this vast room. Their palms were sweaty, they tried to talk to other people yet they couldn’t help but look at each other when the other wasn’t looking.

The next hour was torturous. Both of you were itching to say something, yet neither could find the courage to do so. It felt like you had both forgotten how to speak. Loki’s gaze never left the wall as he resisted the urge to compliment you or offer to refill your goblet. The tension in the air was unbearable.

As Loki stared at the wall, he wished it would catch on fire and end the personal hell he was trapped in. But he knew that would never happen. He was cursed to sit there and think about the night you both broke up, exchanging heated words, sharp and colorful, that still lingered in the air.

Finally, breaking the silence, he spoke, his voice quiet but sincere. “You know, when I said I didn’t love you... I lied. You are everything a god like me could never fathom to have, let alone be able to love. Yet here I am-”

That’s when you made the mistake of finally looking at him and that’s when the walls you tried so hard to keep up finally broke down when you saw a flash of hope appear in those beautiful, blue eyes. A blush immediately forming on your cheeks before quickly looking away trying to hide the tears that threatened to spill right at that moment.

“-what could I possibly do to make you believe me? Do you want me to go steal the moon or sun from Hatti and Sköll? Or perhaps carve your name onto Yggdrasil for the world to know that you are mine and mine alone?”

You couldn’t contain the laughter that left you, shaking your head as you gently bump him with your shoulder. He knew you were a sucker for romantic gestures, especially ones that extreme. He would summon Ragnorak a thousand times in order to see you smile.

“I’m pretty sure defacing Yggdrasil would get you killed…better yet, yes go deface Yggdrasil.”

The smile that appeared on his face made your heart flutter in your chest one again, his hand immediately moving to rest on your thigh and giving it a gentle squeeze. Oh, how he missed your snarky remarks.

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i’m tired of the smut bring back thor’s poptart addiction and clint being in the vents all the time

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“They say Brits play the best villains. But makes a great villain?” The Art of Villainy with Tom Hiddleston

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Loki ✘ watching his brother fight fondly

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[Note from Lokibutts: I usually don’t write fics, but wanted to try out since I also write chat bots. So be gentle omg. I didn’t edit it since I just had to get this out of my head. Also still trying to figure out how to format on here LOL. 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.]

Coming Home (F!Reader (Bambi) x Bucky Barnes)

It had been a long week. Bucky had gone from New York to Madripoor to Louisiana with little to no sleep. His bones and muscles ached, his body screaming at him to rest but he couldn’t do rest just yet. He was almost home which means he’s so much closer to being back in the arms of Y/N, who is probably cooking his favorite meal and making sure her had an ice cold pack of beer in the fridge for him.

God he had missed her, had thought of her every second he was away: Had she eaten today? Did she have a shitty day at work? Was she missing him?

What a stupid question, of course she missed him. If the string of texts asking him when he came home didn’t prove that, he didn’t know what would. There was one particular text that set his blood boiling when he opened it.

It was a picture of her in front of mirror in a dressing room, showing off a new bathing suit she was debating buying. Nat told her it looked fine, but she had wanted Bucky’s opinion and fuck did he wish it was them in that dressing room. She had chosen a high-waist two piece bathing suit, the top looking more like a halter top that showed just enough of her midsection to tease the former assassin. What really caught his eyes was her thighs. The bathing suit just skin tight enough to leave an indent of flesh where the hem and her thigh met, wishing he was there to peel off the bottom of her bathing suit to bury his face between those perfectly thick thighs and remind her how obsessed he was with her taste.

The sound of the cab driver telling him they were at his destination took him out of his thoughts, quickly throwing the driver a couple bills before practically running out of the cab and straight to the call box outside her apartment. His finger pressing the speaker button multiple times to get her attention. He was a man starved and only she could satiate his hunger.

“Come on, Bambi. Buzz me in.” He murmured to himself as he kept pressing the button, the buzzer noise more bothering him one bit.

A sudden crackling came from the call box followed by a voice that sounded like music to his ears even if she was saying ‘who the fuck is it?’ in an angry tone. He wasn’t worried though, he was a man on a mission and that mission was making sure his little Bambi pulls his hair as she comes undone on his tongue. He could already feel himself getting hard at the thought of it.

“It’s me. Let me up.” His voice was hoarse, a mixture of desperation and fatigue as a Cheshire grin formed on his face when he heard her respond with a “Bucky?” followed by the buzzing of the door opening. He didn’t even bother taking the elevator to the 5th floor, instead choosing the stairs since it’ll be faster. Thank god for the super solider serum, or he’d be winded by the time he got to the top.

And there she was. A big smile on her face as she stood at the top of the stairs ready to greet Bucky with open arms. A groan leaving him when he realized she was in a simple little sundress. She must have had plans today, but he’d make sure she’d cancel them.

“There’s my Bambi.” was the only thing she heard as Bucky scooped her up in his arms and over his shoulder. His hand giving her ass a harsh slap as he made his way inside, kicking the door behind him and making his way towards her room. She was the prey and he was the predator at this moment, Bucky tossing her onto the bed before crashing his lips into hers. His hands going under her dress to peel off her underwear, another groan leaving him as he balled them up in his hands and felt how wet they were. It hadn’t even been 2 minutes.

“I missed you so much. It’s so good to be home.” His voice a whisper as he attacked her neck with kisses, pushing her dress up over her waist to show off her lower half. Her whimpers and intakes of breath sounded like heaven to him and he couldn’t wait to pull more out of her.

“I swear I’ll give you a gentleman’s hello when we’re done, I just need you now.” He murmured to her as he began to kiss down her neck and chest, hoisting up her leg over his shoulder trailing kisses from her ankles to her thigh. Savoring every taste of her skin and every gasp of his name. His sweet blue eyes never leaving her to burn her flushed looked into his brain. And that’s when she looked down at him with those same doe eyes that earned her the nickname Bambi.

“If you keep looking at me like that, I’m not going to last long, Bambi.” A smile forming on his face as he nipped the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, leaving little love bites on the skin before his breath ghosted over the heaven between her thighs.

“Can I?” His voice was pleading, the look of utter desperation in those blue irises making him look less like an assassin and more like a man utterly obsessed with the woman before him.

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Captain America: Brave New World

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#so sad, but oh so pretty

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LOKI - TV SERIES / SEASON 2 | MY GIFS | (2023)

Marvel Studios’ Loki Season 2 | Past, Present and Future.

Video reference: Marvel Entertainment

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LoKi + infinity stones

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Thomas Sharpe

the eye acting of tom 🔥👏🏻

~ and the smile, gosh

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NATASHA ROMANOFF and YELENA BELOVA BLACK WIDOW | 2021

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“We prefer 🐍 to 🐺”