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My husband and I are going to Dragon Con this year (my first Con ever!) and I was thinking of making a 3D print of the crown that Sylvi wears! If all else fails, I’ll just buy one. I also have a Loki shirt that says “What makes Loki a Loki?” We’re going to a conference in Anaheim this summer and I’d love if I got to meet Loki (not Tom sadly but still Loki. It’ll be my first time in Disneyland! I’ve been to Disney World twice).

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Just a Little Bit Ticklish?

Rated: G

Language: None

Pairing: Loki and female reader

Tagline: “Uh!….He knows! (Sebastian from The Little Mermaid)

It was a beautiful spring day. The sun was shining and the birds were chirping. It was the perfect day to go outside and sit in the warm weather for a while. Loki was yet to come home from a mission, so you thought you’d soak up some much needed Vitamin D today. You spread out a blanket and laid in the grass for a while and you instantly felt better. It’s not that you were in a bad mood, you just needed a pick me up. The god of Mischief was also closer to home than you thought, as he undid his invisibility spell and watched you from the sliding glass door that lead to the back yard.

You lay on your stomach with your hand underneath your cheek as you slowly closed your eyes and breathed in the cool afternoon air. You exhaled and smiled as you finally heard your prince open and close the sliding glass door. “ Hello, my prince,” you said as your eyes were still closed but you were fully aware now. “Good afternoon, my princess. How are we feeling today?” You finally lifted your head and rested it in the palm of your hand as you looked at Loki. A smile still on your face. “Very well. I just needed an energy boost so I came out here to soak up a bit of sun.” By the time Loki arrived home, you had been outside for thirty minutes and decided to get up and greet your lover. You both smiled as you embraced and walked back inside the house hand in hand.

As Loki closed the door, he slyly smiled to himself. “You know, there is another way that I can make you feel more energized. Do you wish for me to tell you?” You giggled and shook your head. “Of course,” you replied. His wicked grin grew even bigger as he began to tell you. “ I know you have a little secret, darling. A little secret that, in the wrong hands, say, mine. Could be very detrimental to you.” You looked confused for a moment and then the pieces started to fall into place. Ticklish. You were ticklish, but Loki didn’t know to what extent. He thought you were just a little ticklish but he was about to find out that he was very wrong.

You both sat on the couch as he ordered you to then lay down. Your heart began to beat a little faster as he took both your hands and kissed them, raising them above your head, making them magically stay. “Be gentle,” you smiled. “Darling,” he gasped. “It’s like you don’t know me at all, as I cannot agree to your terms. Therefore, I will not be gentle. I will tickle you until you scream my name and beg for mercy! That’s why I brought you inside. So no one would misconstrue your screams of joy. Now that I have you alone my sweet dove, shall we begin?”

You nervously agreed as he traced his long thin fingers from your wrists to just above your armpit and stopped. His face turned even more maniacal as he hovered his fingers over the area and gaged your reaction. You trembled slightly as the soft pads of his fingers glided across your skin. You giggled cutely as Loki made an “aww” face, which made you laugh more. “S-stop t-teasing! Hehehe! That makes it w-worse!” He paused his playful torment for a second and replied, “oh, but darling, your face is absolutely adorable! How could I stop? You cute little mortal, you!”

He squished your cheeks as you continued to laugh. “Now…For the moment we’ve been waiting for…Your most ticklish spot…Where is it?” You gasped and replied, “I’m not telling the god of Mischief that! You have to find it!” That’s when Loki scrunched his nose up adorably and shook his head at you. He knew but not to what extent. The sides of your belly were your worst spot and he intended to play it up. Show some theatrics of sorts to really get you going. “How about here, darling?” He tickled your neck a little and you scrunched up, laughing harder. “Nope. Not my most ticklish,” you replied with a sly grin. “I see….,” he pondered. “Maybe, here.” He tickled your chest. You squeaked but no big laughter came out of your mouth. “Well, I know it’s your upper body, so….maybe….HERE!” He clamped his fingers around your belly and moved them wildly as you shrieked with laughter. “Th-hat’s i-hi-hit! Hahahah!” Loki’s eyes playfully brightened as he knowingly replied, “ oh, how did I know?! I don’t know how I could have found it, and so quickly! My! You’re even more ticklish there than I remember. This is very good information, darling. Now, I can focus on your “death spot” and have you howling within seconds!” All you could do at this point was laugh your heart out as he tormented your belly and its sides. You obviously couldn’t move your arms, so defending yourself was completely useless at this point.

“Stahahahap!” you laughed while also screaming. Your face red and stained with tears of joy. You thought your face would get stuck that way because it became sore but you couldn’t help but continue laughing. The pain was well worth it though. Finally, Loki showed you mercy and undid your trapped wrists. You two sat there smiling like a couple of idiots for a few seconds before you pecked each other on the lips and continued on with your day out in the warm sunshine. This was true bliss.

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 100 likes!

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Sorry I’ve been m.i.a. lately. Having a hard time with writers block, etc.

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Plot: Loki is ticklish this time and the reader tickles him. However….He always gets his revenge on his beautiful dove!

Loki and female reader

Language: None

SFW

It was yet another rainy day and you didn’t have anything to do around the home you shared with Loki. Not that you were necessarily bored, you just didn’t have the energy to do much of anything. Your boyfriend (Loki) decided to stay home and keep you company. You didn’t know of what would transpire that day.

You were both sitting snuggly in a blanket on the couch watching a movie, your head on Loki’s shoulder. You’d never felt so in love with anyone in your life like you were with Loki. He was kind, attentive, and of course silly when you were around, which was all the time except when he had to go on missions with the Avengers. It was then that you missed him the most because you were afraid he wouldn’t come back, but thank the gods, he would always return to you safe and sound.

The movie was getting kind of boring because you had seen it so many times, that it started to lull you to sleep. However, Loki nudged you to wake you up again. Sometimes, you’d pretend to be nodding off just so he would torment you. That was your relationship. When he wasn’t off fighting aliens or whatnot, he’d be home with you, playing silly childish games to make you laugh. That was Loki’s favorite sound in the world and he did anything and everything to hear it. However, on a couple of occasions, you actually made him laugh and it got to where YOU wanted to hear HIM laugh all the time. Your favorite thing to do was to imitate him, but today you found another way to get to him.

As you were sitting on the couch all snuggled up close, you went to move your hand and accidentally grazed a spot on his belly that was slightly exposed. He jerked and laughed through his nose at the sudden unexpected feeling. “Oh. I’m sorry, babe. I didn’t mean to do that,” you said apologetically. A smile still on his face. “It’s alright, love. You just surprised me. That’s all.” It was odd. You’d never seen him react to your touch like that and you were curious, so you did it again without him noticing. “Hey!” he laughed. “What was that for?” Your hypothesis was right. Loki was ticklish. How did you not pick up on this earlier in your relationship? Were gods normally ticklish like that? You had so many questions brewing in your mind.

He knew you knew without even saying a word and it made him a little nervous. To be vulnerable. Certainly he didn’t want to show you that a god could be that way. But that’s when you loved Loki even more, when he opened himself up to you. Finally, the movie ended and you both sat in silence for a few seconds, trying not to mention the elephant in the room. Then you spoke. “I’m so sorry I did that. I had no idea that you were….” You cut yourself off, embarrassed to say it. Loki looked at you, searching your eyes. “That I was what, darling? Ticklish? Yes. I guess I forgot to mention that when we started courting.” His smile grew a little embarrassed. “Hey.” You grabbed his chin to make him look at you. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about…Truth be told, so am I.” You couldn’t believe you just said that, but if Loki was willing to be vulnerable, then so were you.

“Is it okay if I try again?” you asked shyly. “Of course, dove. Now that everything is out in the open. Why not? I need a laugh today anyway.” He got up and laid down on the couch as you straddled him. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” you said in a dignified way. “Oh? Not going to ravage me with your fingers? Make me laugh until my wits come undone?” You giggled at his playfulness. “I mean. I wasn’t because I didn’t think you could handle it.” You grinned widely as you said this. Playing along. “But, since you obviously can, where should I start?” “Anywhere you wish, darling.” “Like, where is your most ticklish spot?” you asked nonchalantly. “Uh-uh-uh,” he began. You’ll have to figure that out on your own. I will not divulge such information freely.” “You’re no fun,” you teased back.

“Alright then. I guess since you laughed when I accidentally tickled your belly, I’ll start there.” “Sounds like a good plan to me,” he replied. You pulled up his shirt a little more so you could have access to his entire torso and paused. His muscles pronounced as he inhaled and exhaled was a sight you loved to see and they were for your eyes only. You dragged your fingers over the crevices his muscles made as you studied him. Then, you found the spot where you had unknowingly tickled while watching the movie and decided to start there. It was underneath his belly button where his skin met his pants. You scratched lightly on the skin as Loki began to chuckle a little. This turned out to be fun as you started making tiny shapes within the space. He laughed a little harder when you then changed spots and tickled his actual belly and ribs. “You’re not in any distress, are you?” You paused to let him answer and he replied, “no. It feels nice. I shall tell you if it gets too much.” You replied with, “okay,” and smiled back at your prince. He continued laughing as you concentrated on his torso. Especially his belly. “You must be very ticklish here, Loki. Because every time I move my fingers there, your laugh becomes louder and more child like. “Who’s my ticklish god of Mischief?….You are!” you teased as you tickled him more and more. He tried his hardest not to grab your hands and let you have your fun. You loved hearing that deep laugh that came from his chest as you undid him with tickles. “Aww! Look at that…A a giggling god.” Loki started laughing harder as your tickling became more intense but he loved every minute of it. Finally, he was all out gasping for air as you tickled under his arms, his hips, thighs and feet. “Ahahalright, daharling! I yield! I yeheheield!”

He lay there on the couch, heaving a breath as you still lay on top of him. After a few minutes, Loki calmed down enough that his breathing became normal again. You looked at each other as you smiled. His arm behind his head, supporting it.

A few more minutes passed as you looked at him again. This time an evil smile stretched across his face. “Now, my darling,” he growled playfully. “Now it is time for my revenge.” He switched places with you as you felt the warmth from his body on the cushions, comforting you. Your heart began to race as excitement took over. You loved this about Loki. When he became this “monster “ and tormented you until you were begging for mercy. You fell deeper in love with him by the second as he took you apart. “Where is my little dove ticklish?” Your emotions were going wild as you felt nervous, giddy and happy all at the same time, that you couldn’t even answer him. “I’m listening…” he said in an expectant tone. “I-I c-can’t! Hahaha!” you said still full of laughter. “Yes you can! Now. Tell me!” He started tickling you all over again as your mind went fuzzy but you still said it. “Mhhy stomach!!! Ahahaha!” Loki paused and grinned. “Well. Was that so hard?”

You were heaving in as much air as you could now and replied, “yes!” He laughed slightly at how cute you looked. Loki began tickling your belly not long after you calmed down from your ticklish high as you screamed with laughter once again. “Loki, please! Mercy!” you begged as the waves of tickles kept coming. “I don’t usually do mercy, darling, but if you admit that I am the “Tickle King”, then I will show said mercy.” You couldn’t believe what he just said. You had to ADMIT something you were completely shy over to his face. As if your heart couldn’t beat any faster, it now felt like it would leap out of your chest, you were so excited and nervous. “I-I….” you began as you struggled to get the words out. “Come on, darling. If you don’t admit it, then I have no choice but to continue.” Finally, you got out the words in a scream as Loki began tickling you. “That liar!” you thought. But you weren’t surprised that he took such actions so soon. “YOU ARE THE TICKLE KING!!” After a few more minutes, Loki let you go as you sighed with relief that your fun little torment was over. You then got back under the blanket and proceeded to watch television the rest of the day together. Living this way was total bliss.

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My Cute Little Easter Bunny

Plot: Easter is here and you want to show Loki what it’s all about. He decides to be all cute and gain some bunny ears to make you smile and laugh. Finally, he has enough of your playful teasing and tickles you into oblivion whilst flopping his big ears with joy which makes you laugh more.

Language: none

No sex or disturbing stuff, just cute Easter fluff

Rating: G

Loki and female reader

It was a beautiful morning as you slowly stretched out your limbs with a sleepy yawn. Today was Easter and you were going to show Loki how humans celebrated it. Well, one part of it anyway. As you laid there, your lover, Loki was still sound asleep and snoring lightly. You always loved waking up like this, to see your prince still peacefully slumbering by your side. You were going to make the most of the day and do all the things kids would normally do on the holiday. Loki added one more thing to your holiday due to a brazen comment you made about his funny, floppy bunny ears.

As Loki lay there sleeping, you couldn’t help but take in how beautiful he looked, and how cozy. You could have stayed there like that forever but you had things to do today, so you softly teased him into waking up as a smile grew on his face. “Why do you insist on waking me up like that?” he playfully yet groggily said. You lightly giggled, “ because I can.” He laughed through his nose and then opened his eyes to look at you. “What a beautiful way to wake up,” he said sweetly. “Happy Easter, my prince,” you replied. “ Happy Easter. What shall we do today?”

After getting up and dressed for the day, you made pancakes for the two of you. “I promise they’re safe to eat,” you giggled while serving Loki some pancakes. “What an odd thing to say,” he said, playing along. “So these won’t kill me then?” You smiled and gave an “oh, shush,” look as he began to eat. You sat down with your own plate and ate in silence. It was going to be the perfect day. The weather was nice and you were with the one you loved.

After cleaning up breakfast, you both set off to the store to get some eggs and a dying kit so you could do that when you got home. When you entered the store, most of the items were already picked through but you were determined Loki would participate in the holiday. He was amazed at how much junk food humans consumed on this day. Everything from Peeps and jelly beans to chocolate bunnies caught his eye. “Are humans deliberately trying to kill themselves?” he asked disgusted. You didn’t answer but giggled. “I swear, there’s more sugar in this store than on all of Asgard.” You just rolled your eyes and continued to shop. “You actually have sugar there?” you asked intently. “Y’all are built like mountains. There’s no way you have it on your home planet.” Loki replied that there was but it didn’t affect Asgardians the way it did humans. “ Lucky,” you quipped. Finally, you found an egg dying set and grabbed it off the shelf, showing it to Loki. He read the instructions to himself and agreed to try it. After purchasing your dye (and some candy to share, which Loki was a bit apprehensive about) you both returned to your car and drove home.

After getting home, you placed a towel on the kitchen table and got some bowls out to fill with water. Loki took out the tablets which looked like candy to him and he started opening one. “Don’t!” You said surprised even though it would have been funny to see his mouth covered in non toxic dye. He quickly put the dye tablet down as you showed him what to actually do with it. You opened the dye tablet and dropped it in the water as it fizzed and turned the water into a beautiful green color. Loki’s favorite color. You did the same with the other colors as Loki looked in aww at the changing water. It was almost like an actual child was learning how to dye eggs for the first time and it made you feel happy inside. You then put the eggs on to boil for a few minutes while the dye was covering the water. You then took the pot of eggs and drained the water in the sink so all that remained were the eggs. Next, you took the eggs out of the pot and placed them on the towel in front of you both. This is when you saw Loki playing with the egg strainer. You quickly took out your phone and started recording him trying to figure out what to do with it. You had to laugh as he looked up and saw you recording him. “You’ll pay for that, darling.” He then remembered that you told him of the Easter Bunny and decided to sprout two cute black ears that wiggled, getting your attention. You did a double take and then started laughing at how cute he looked. And of course, you had to get it on camera. “How do I look?” he asked sitting up tall. “Silly, but I like it. It suits you well.” Loki looked a tiny bit shocked . “Silly you say? I’ll show you silly once we’re done with these eggs!” You chuckled. “Promises. Promises.”

Finally, after showing him how to dip the eggs, Loki got the hang of it and dyed all of them. Most were green since he insisted that was the dominant color but you didn’t care. You were at home, making colored eggs with Loki and savoring every minute. You were even surprised that he had eaten the candy you bought after he turned his nose up at it. That’s why you loved him. He was just a big kid at heart. Even though he tried his hardest to still act like royalty in front of others.

Once the eggs were finely dried, you told Loki how the Easter bunny hid the eggs for children to find. Loki didn’t really understand the purpose of this game but went along with it anyways. You told him to wait in the other room while you hid the eggs. Finally, you called to him so he could come find the eggs. He still thought this was a bit childish but hey, he was with you learning something new. He did get frustrated a little because you wouldn’t help him and said, “you have to find the eggs yourself. I can’t help you….And no using your magic to find them!” Once he found all the eggs, you gave him a big hug and kiss to congratulate him. “Welcome to your first Easter on Earth, Loki.” He smiled back as he broke out of the hug. Ears still getting in the way as you took in this beautiful man before you.

“Uh, Loki? I think your ears have their own zip code now.” Oh, Loki hadn’t forgotten about the teasing. He was going to make sure you silenced your words, but in a way that was familiar to you. “You have five seconds to run,” he said somewhat seriously as he stared you down. You stared back at him, unwavering as he began to count. “One….two…th….” He couldn’t even finish his sentence as you booked it out of the kitchen and into your bedroom and shut the door. “Four….five….Ready or not! Here I come!” You giggled wildly as you heard Loki coming for you. It was a matter of seconds before he stood right outside your bedroom door, calling you. “Oh, darling,” he drew out. “Come out! Come out wherever you are!” The door stayed shut as he tried opening it but it was locked. “You think you’re so clever, love. But one way or the other, I’m getting in and will torment you until you laugh yourself silly!” Loki then heard giggles from the other side of the door. “Sorry. You can’t come in!”

Finally, you heard the lock unlock and the door slowly opened to reveal Loki staring back at you with a sinister smile. “My, my. What trouble you’re in,” he said as he slowly walked to the bed. Hands behind his back. “You have some apologizing to do or I will carry out my little plan for you.” You didn’t move an inch, nor did you apologize to the god. Seconds went by as he looked at you as if to say, “come on, darling. Time’s a wasting.” Still, you sat stoic and silent, watching as he crept closer and closer until he was towering over your petite form on the bed. “So, what will it be?” he asked staring down at you. You still said nothing as Loki realized that was your answer. “Suit yourself, love. By the way, how should I torment you? Hmm? Fast? Slow?” You still didn’t answer as you were trying hard again not to laugh or smile. “Slow it is then.” Loki knew all of your ticklish spots but loved to pretend he didn’t, and so he asked, “where is your most ticklish spot?” You STILL didn’t answer him as he raised his eyebrows and looked at you. Bunny ears propped up.

This was it. This was how you were going to go. Being tickled to death. “I-I don’t have one, Loki,” you obviously lied. He blew air through his nose and shook his head. “Alright. I get it. You don’t want to tell me….So I’ll just find it myself.” In an instant, Loki rolled up his sleeves and pulled up your shirt above your bellybutton and your own sleeves so your underarms were exposed. “ You still have time to tell me, darling. Or would you rather take it like a woman and get it over with?” Ugh! You could kill him right now for all the teasing he was doing but you couldn’t fight back at the moment. So you gave in and let him torment your helpless body ever so slowly. He started with your underarms of course and worked his way down to your toes. “ I do so love this beautiful, ticklish body of yours,” he said, lightly running his fingertips along your skin. Goosebumps left in their wake. You giggled fondly at his antics and his silly floppy ears as he took you apart with tickles. He scribbled designs all over your belly that made you come undone with laughter and happy tears as well as scratching all over your poor underarms. You could not escape. You didn’t want to escape. You wanted to stay in this moment forever. He also added more threats and teases as he went along.

Finally, you had enough and tapped out, huffing and puffing. Trying to fill your lungs with as much air as you could. Loki then laid next to you on his side with one hand draped along your belly. You couldn’t help but play with his long ears and laugh at his funny reactions. Soon, the ears were gone and all that remained was your Loki. This ended up being on of the best days ever and now you had an Easter tradition with your silly trickster.

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Your Silly Secret

Plot: You love writing tickle fiction and one day, Loki finds said fiction about he and you. He decides to read it….IN FRONT OF YOU!You’re in for it now!

Rating: G

Language: None

Loki and female reader

You loved writing fan fiction as a past time when you were bored around the Avengers compound. Especially tickle fan fiction….with a certain god of Mischief. You were best friends with Loki but you developed a small crush on him over time. You never knew if he felt the same but you didn’t care. You loved spending time with him nonetheless. But you began to fantasize about him doing something you’d never think he’d actually end up doing. You were really into tickling as a fun, flirtatious way of being like a kid again and he was the object of your stories. Who knew your stories were going to come true.

One day you were lying on your bed writing your stories and minding your own business when you heard a knock on your door. “Oh crap!” you thought and hid your journal underneath one of your fluffy pillows. “Just a second,” you called to the voice outside your door as you quickly hid it from sight, straightening the pillows. Just as you finished fixing the last pillow, the handsome dark haired Asgardian sauntered in. “Darling? Are you alright?” Loki said inquisitively as he poked his head in. “Uh, yeah. Just cleaning up my room a little bit. Sorry about the mess.” However, your room was nearly spotless as he looked around suspiciously. “I do not know of what mess you mean as your quarters are impeccably neat and tidy.”

You laughed nervously as Loki closed the door and sat next to your bed in a chair at your desk. “So, how is my favorite mortal doing on this fine day?” he said cheerfully as you tried to look normal. “Uh….F-Fine. H-How are y-you?” you said as you stumbled over your words. Loki paused. “Are you sure you’re alright, love?” he asked again, making you look at him. “Yeah! Uh, totally fine. Why do you ask?” Your face slightly turned pink as you shifted a little. “(Y/N), what are you hiding from me?” You laughed nervously again. “What am I hiding from you?”, you said trying to desperately hide your journal. “You seem awful nervous for being ‘totally fine’, love. There must be something you want to tell me.” You shook your head ‘no’ wildly and tried to change the subject.

He slowly got up and eyed you as he folded his arms. “(Y/N)….What are you hiding from me?” You held his gaze and thought about lying, but this was the freaking god of Mischief! He could tell when you were lying. “Uh? Nothing?” you replied with a confused smile. “Oh? Nothing? Alright then. Is it that journal underneath that pillow you’re trying to hide from me?” “Whaaattt?” you said, still trying to put on a front with him. “Yessss!” he replied as he lifted the pillow and grabbed your journal. You were in for it now. He waved the journal in your face. “Want to tell me about this, dove or do I need to go through it myself?” he playfully threatened. You held steadfast and said nothing. Loki turned his head and gave you a sly look. “Alright, then,” he said as he opened the journal and skimmed through it. You were screwed. REALLY screwed.

Loki began to read silently and turned the page. Your heart beat out of your chest as he read your secret confession. He stopped after a few pages and smirked at you. He continued reading as the smirk grew. “Why did I write the story?” you yelled at yourself in your head. Silence filled the room as Loki continued to read your fantasy about the two of you. You could have died right then and there as he started reading out loud. “The handsome god of Mischief grabbed my wrists and put them above my head as I laid on the bed smiling. He stared into my eyes as he read my mind for answers. All of a sudden, an evil smirk spread across the devious gods face as he finally picked up on what I was thinking.” He paused again and winked at you. “Looks like I’m going to find out something interesting about you, dove.” Your checks grew more red by the second. He was getting closer to the part you’d hoped he’d never see and your breath grew more rapid. “Darling? Is something wrong?” he teased with a confused look. “N-no” you replied as he got closer to what you really wanted him to do to you in real life. The tension was killing you as Loki continued reading and smirking evilly. “ Suddenly, Loki dragged a finger over my right armpit as I jerked and giggled wildly. ‘Nahahaho! Loki, please!’ I begged, trying to wiggle out of his grip but his magic was too strong. ‘Please don’t’ you begged again as he tormented your poor underarms.”

Loki went on to read more but you were too nervous to even hear what he said, so he paused and looked at you. “Well. It looks like I’ve gotten to you my dear. I know you want more but are too afraid to ask, so I will do you the favor and continue with it.” With that, he pulled up your shirt just above your belly button and lowered his fingers ever so slightly. You squeaked and tensed as he nearly touched your stomach but backed off for effect. “Now. Let’s see what I shall do to this pretty little tummy.” Your eyes widened as he gaged your face every time his fingers caressed your light skin as he read your story to find out how to tickle your belly. “Ah. I see,” he breathed

He started moving his fingers faster as you jumped even more. This told Loki that this was your most ticklish spot as you started laughing louder and louder. “Ah. Does it tickle, darling?” he teased again. “Yehehesss!” you finally gave in and answered the mischievous god with the truth as you couldn’t take anymore. He poked and squeezed the sides of your belly while you laughed and your face began to go red with tears. This was Loki’s cue to stop. He laid next to you and rubbed the ticklish feeling on your belly.

“I guess I should get rid of that journal so you don’t find anymore ways to torture mehehe,” You both laughed and hugged. You know you love it,” he replied, kissing your head. It was at that moment that sparks flew and you both knew you were meant to be together. From then on, you were Loki’s girlfriend and he was your boyfriend. Just like you’d imagined in your story.

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Tickled Green

Plot: St. Patrick’s Day shenanigans (tickles) with you and Loki. Fluff.

Swearing: None

Rating: G, SFW

Female reader and Loki

It was March and that meant the partaking of St. Patrick’s Day in many places. It was a holiday like any other than came and went, but on this occasion, instead of drinking until you puked, there was another “tradition” (even though it happened daily) that you loved. You see, St. Patrick’s Day tradition stated that you will be pinched if you aren’t wearing green on said day, but you and your boyfriend Loki were different. He, of course, wore green every single day. Not that you minded. Green WAS his color. But you would sometimes be so wrapped up in life that you’d usually forget to wear green. So, instead of pinching you(Loki couldn’t bear hurting his sweet dove), Loki found out your one true weakness (you were extremely ticklish) on that holiday and from then on, that was your tradition.

Well, maybe you “forgot “ so Loki would exact ticklish revenge on you. Everything in your shared apartment was green and although it may have been a bit much, you loved it just the same as he. You wanted him to feel comfortable always so you agreed to this change. This also so happened to be your bargaining chip every St. Patrick’s Day, as long as you were in the apartment and this year was no different. “Loki. I am wearing green,” you said as you motioned to the apartment. “ You think you’re so clever, darling,” he said with a semi evil smirk. “I know what you’re doing and I will not budge. I will get you for not wearing green on your person. As is the tradition.”

At. Patrick’s Day fell on the weekend this year, so you, nor Loki, nor the Avengers were working today. Unlike the rest of the team, who spent the day at parades and bars, you and Loki decided to take a more relaxed approach to the holiday. Staying at home and relaxing. However, it wouldn’t be so relaxing when he finally got his hands on you.

From the moment you two woke up, Loki was non-stop teasing you. “My darling, you know what happens when you aren’t wearing green on this day. Don’t you?” You giggled as he lay on top of you in the bed with your arms around his neck. “ No. Could you remind me one more time…” you both smiled as you kissed and you felt his hands creep down to your sides.

“ Uhuhuh, Loki. What’re you doing? Hehehe,” you said playfully. “I’m giving you your punishment for not wearing green today. If that’s alright with you, darling.” You smiled and kissed him again. “Oh yes. I guess I deserve it, huh? But, uh, I’m not afraid of you I hope you know.” “You should be. As you know from years past what I’m going to do now.” Loki then wiggled his fingers along your sides making you giggle. “Ah. There’s that beautiful sound”. You tried to grab his wrists but he was already on to you, as he grabbed yours instead. “Now, my pet. I am going to make you laugh yourself mad!” This always excited you when he began in this way.

Within seconds, your arms were raised and a green flash of light moved around your wrists, binding them to the bed. “Is that why you refuse to wear green on this holiday with me every year? So you can be punished with tickles? I know you like it and I know the exact spot that makes you scream. And it’s riiiiiigggghhhttttt…here!” You flinched as he grabbed the sides of your belly lightly as he moved his fingers ever so lightly across your goose bumped skin. “Nahahahooo!” you yelped out with hard laughter. “Yehehehes!” he replied evilly. “You wanted this, darling! Just remember that!” he boomed as he continued to break your resolve by then playing your ribs like a piano. “My, my! Who knew my sweet darling was so…sensitive.” You laughed heartily again and half screamed, “ stop teasing mehehehe! I yield! I yield!” Loki then gave you a sincere look and unbound your wrists. “ Well, I hope you learned your lesson this time, my love. Because I will do this as long as it takes until you learn what you’re supposed to wear on St. Patrick’s Day. You don’t have to go this far for tickles, as you know. You just need to ask.” “I know” you replied as you both sat up and hugged each other. The rest of the day, you sat watching the parade on t.v. and held each other tight.

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!

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Rain, Rain, Go Away

Rating: G (just a bunch of rainy day silliness). It’s raining now where I live so it was great inspiration.

Language: None, SFW

Loki and female (or male if you’d like) reader

Plot: You’re bored on a rainy day waiting for Loki to come home from working with the Avengers. As soon as you hear him step into the door, all silliness breaks loose.

It was a day like any other gloomy, stormy day(Thanks, Thor…LOL). You were home alone as Loki worked at the compound with the Avengers. You were bored. REALLY bored. You kept looking at the clock to see how long until your love (Loki, of course) came home to smother you with hugs and kisses. The clock in the living room said 3:45pm. Only fifteen more minutes until Loki was free to come home for the weekend. You usually helped around the compound doing whatever task the Avengers needed you to do, but today you were off and snuggled in your blankets on the couch as you watched t.v.

It seemed like forever, but finally, you heard the clock strike four and you pepped up a bit knowing he would be home soon to wrap you in his arms. Your heart beat a little faster as you smiled to yourself. You loved when Loki was finished with work and came home to be with you the rest of the night and the weekend. You didn’t get to spend a whole lot of time together since he was always on missions or training for however many hours during the week. You’d be fast asleep before he ever got home so you missed that hug and kiss.

Finally! The clock struck 4pm and it would only be a few minutes before Loki would arrive home to greet you. You two didn’t live too far from the compound, so it didn’t take that long to get home. About ten minutes later, you heard the sound of the garage door opening and then closing. It was your prince and he’d arrived home safe and sound once again.

He opened the door to the house from the garage as you heard him call your name. “(Y/N)! (Y/N)! I’m home, darling!” “I’m in the living room,” you replied full of excitement. You heard his footfalls as he walked into the living room to see you comfy and cozy under the blanket binge watching your favorite show. “I see you took advantage of staying home today. You look warm all wrapped up like a, what do you mortals call it? Like a bug in a rug?” You giggled as he came over to hug and kiss you before he sat down on the couch, noticing your favorite show playing. “Watching this again?” he teased as he saw what was on the screen. “Hey,” you replied playfully. “Don’t knock it. If you sat and watched this with me, you’d be enamored with it too. Just saying. I guess I should thank your brother for this lovely stormy day, huh?” You knew it wasn’t always Thor, but you had to tease him about it.

That was your mood most of the time…Playful, and Loki loved it. He enjoyed the mischief the two of you got into when you both arrived home from a long day at work and needed something to help you decompress. Early in your relationship, he always found ways to make you smile or laugh which would then be reciprocated by him. Pretty much anything Loki did made you laugh and he was happy that he was the one making you do so. He loved seeing that beautiful smile across your face and the way your eyes danced when he did something funny. He even liked the witty comebacks you’d come up with. Right then, he knew he’d met his match. You were quiet, but when Loki got you revved up, the loud, silly side came bursting out of you.

As you broke away from your hug, you turned off the t.v. and smiled at your prince. “How was work, my love?” He rolled his eyes and let out a breath. “That exciting, huh?” you then said. “Oh yes,” he replied. His words dripping with sarcasm as he stretched his arms and yawned. “But it is now the weekend and I get to spend it with my beautiful darling. He pulled you into a side hug and kissed the top of your head. “What shall we do this weekend?” he asked as he pulled away again. “ I don’t know,” you replied. Your eyes shined at Loki. This is something you did whenever Loki home early. It was a game. A game who could see which one of you would bust out laughing first. Almost every time, it was you but you didn’t care. You loved being the one he playfully tormented all the time. You got him back some of the times but you absolutely loved being his “victim” and did anything and everything to make sure you got what was coming to you.

One game you loved to play was when he tickled you like crazy. You’d loved it as a child and so you grew up being a child at heart. Always smarting off to someone just so they’d tickle you out of your mind. This particular night you were feeling extra sassy and you were bold in your teasing. “Wow, Loki,” you said patting his hair and rubbing your fingers together. “Did you wash your hair in an oil spill or something?” That never really got him going but you loved how it started to amp you up. You giggled as he just stared at you blank faced and silent. “Aww…Is Mr. god too stubborn to even smile? .” You sat there in silence for a minute as you copied his sitting position. “ I am Loki. God of Mischief,” you began as you puffed out your chest. “And I am burdened with glorious purpose.” This got a little smile from Loki as he tried to remain staring forward and unmoving. “Did I see a smile, Mr. Grumpy god?” you smiled back. He quietly laughed through his nose as you gaged his reaction with excitement. “I think I did,” you fake laughed. Trying to get him to laugh properly. He chortled in his throat as he desperately tried to keep his composure and stopped you before you got him laughing out loud.

“That is enough, (y/n)!” he said turning to face you. “Now it’s time for me to make YOU laugh!” With that, he wrapped an arm around you to trap you in a giant side hug as he tickled under one of your arms vigorously. You screeched and tried to jerk away from his grip but it was just too strong. You were stuck. “ I’ll show you the meaning of teasing!” he boomed.

With one quick move, Loki broke you out of his hold with one hand around your wrist. He used this move to force you to lay down on the couch as he towered over you. Hand still grasping your wrist. You tried swatting his other hand away but he used his magic to stop it and pin it to the arm of the couch. “Ah! Ah! Ah! Dove. None of that now. Time to hear YOU laugh!”

Quicker than you could even blink, Loki latched his fingers around your sides and began moving them up and down vigorously. Giggles spilled from your lips as the feeling of his fingers sent ticklish shocks through your body. “Lohahaoki!, you nearly screamed as he began wearing down your resolve. “Stahahahap!” You shook as hard as you could to somehow get out of the magic hold on you but it was freaking magic! You were going crazy with laughter but you loved every minute of it. Your lovers hands all over you, making you come undone with unbridled laughter. “Ahh! So my fingers barely touching your beautiful skin makes you go wild with laughter. How adorable! You’re the most ticklish mortal I’ve ever met!” This made you blush hard core as you tried turning your face away from him so you weren’t looking into his playful eyes. That didn’t work because he made you look at him as he made goofy faces to make you blush even more.

“Lahahoki! I need a break! Ahahaha!” Your stomach muscles were on fire and you didn’t think you could take much more of Loki’s torment. Luckily, he smiled sweetly and let you go so you could sit up and breathe. He rubbed your back as you came down from your ticklish high and remarked, “ I hope I didn’t go overboard, love. I don’t want you to pass out on me.” You giggled again and told him you were fine and that you had fun. Finally, you calmed down and asked Loki if he’d like to watch your show with you. He replied, “of course,” and you snuggled into his arms, breathing his scent in. “Rainy days are the best,” you thought as you held him close while you both got lost in your show.

I’m really proud of this story and I hope y’all enjoy it as well! Thanks so much!

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What would you do if Tom Hiddleston found out your t word secret (let’s say you knew him for the sake of this post)? I’d die!! I’d be getting the best torture! Loki AND Tom!

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My most favorite scene of Lok’s is when he says, “ I’ve been falling…for thirty minutes!” I don’t know why, but I find it hilarious!

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Not many people see my stuff so I don’t know what I’m doing wrong. Am I not tagging right or something? Just seems a bit low right now. My other page didn’t see much movement either. Am I just being impatient? Probably.

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Your Own Tickle Monster

Rating: PG

Language: None, SFW

No violence or sexual content, but talks of depression and anxiety. (Since I have both)

I tried getting a different picture but this one popped up so I think I’ll use it. It conveys that “I’m going to get you,” and “you’re in trouble now,” look.

Plot: you deal with depression and anxiety and so your husband, Loki is always ready with a plan to ease you into laughter and happiness. Especially with one specific childhood monster in mind.

Depression. Anxiety. Two words you never wanted to hear. This was your diagnosis and it tore you apart. At least now you knew what it was. This was a few years back and you’ve now learned to deal with it. Especially because your husband, Loki always made it his mission to make you smile and laugh.

This is how it went. Day in and day out but Loki wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world. He hated seeing you like this. Your mind constantly at war with you. He wanted to see you happy and smiling and of course, laughing. Most days you were okay, but when things didn’t seem to go right this causing a domino effect, he’d make an extra effort to comfort you. He also knew you were a kid at heart the day he met you. You were friends with the Avengers so you stopped by every so often after work to say “hi” to whomever was at the compound. You of course knew not everyone would be home at the same time but within days, everyone had some time off and time to meet you. You were mainly friends with Wanda, but over time, you got to know the rest of the crew and enjoyed having them around. This is where you also met Loki; the sharp tongued, quiet, handsome brother of Thor who was also an Avenger. Loki was on recovery from being a “bad guy” and helped the Avengers with missions, etc.

You didn’t think he was such a bad guy at all, or that he could have been. He was witty, polite and took an extra liking in you in particular. He noticed over time at you, this happy go lucky person wasn’t so happy anymore. The others knew but Loki had yet to learn of your illness and how to help deal with it. They only saw you during the day, as you lived in your own apartment, but slowly, everyone started noticing the signs that something was wrong. They told Loki of it but he’d never really seen you before sad or upset when at the compound. You’d always say, “I’m fine,” and he took you at your word each time. Even when you slunk away to your room right after dinner and never really involved yourself in movie or game nights. You were just too exhausted to even care.

You hid it and hid it well, but everyone could still tell when you were down. You weren’t as energetic and sassy as you usually were and Loki was going to get to the bottom of it. Everyone else tried to make her mood better but it seemed like only Loki could wipe those dark clouds away. One night at your apartment, Loki noticed you once again slipping off to be alone in your shared room. He wanted to help his bride but in a different, childlike way. As you entered your room, you were unaware that the god was following you and he silently slipped inside undetected. “ Why can’t I just keep it together?” you thought to yourself. “I know they love me but I feel like such a burden to all of them.” This again, broke Loki’s heart as he stood there invisible to your eyes as he watched you cry.

Loki was a mind reader among many other things, but he wasn’t going to look into your mind without your permission. He wasn’t like that anymore. He wanted to respect people before searching their minds. Especially his wife. So, with one swipe of green magic, he appeared in your room but not so much as to scare the life out of you. No. He wouldn’t do that. Especially if you weren’t feeling up to being scared out of your mind. Your head was down in a pillow, your hands underneath it holding it to your face. “Loki. I know you’re in here. I can hear you breathing. And yes. I know you want to search my mind to help me feel better.” “ But?” he asked somewhat confused. “You may not want to witness things I’ve gone through. Terrible, dark things inside my own mind.” He came and sat next to you on the bed. “I don’t want to push, I just want to help you feel better if I can. I only need an idea of what can make you smile again, my dear.” You looked up at him, tear stained face from crying and having your face against the pillow and thought for a minute. Then, a small smile shown on your face.

“Well, there is this one thing my parents used to do to get me out of my dark space. It was only a few years ago but it helped. It’s kind of silly. I don’t know if I should be telling the god of freaking Mischief this.” Oh, this had to be good if you were nervous to tell him. It just had to be. Loki smiled devilishly. “Go on, love. Tell me.” You got up and sat next to him as your heart beat faster by the second. “Well,” you began cautiously, not knowing how to explain it. “When I fall into my dark space, my parents would….Oh my gosh! I can’t say it!” Your face blushed and a bigger smile graced your lips as you put your head on his shoulder. “Come on, darling. It can’t be that bad.” “But it is” you said muffled by his sleeve. “Come on. Tell your husband what you do to feel better. I have to know now since you’re blushing.” You took in a big breath and let it out, then you were silent. “I can’t hear you,” he said nudging you playfully. “My parents used to play ‘Tickle Monster’ with me to get me to laugh and forget about my depression and anxiety.” BINGO! YATZEE! This was the answer Loki was looking for and his devilish eyes popped open in surprise at your answer. He promised her he hadn’t looked into your mind and that his reaction was genuine. “Oh, really?…So my sweet and quiet (y/n) is ticklish. Hmm….Good to know. I think I’m going to use that information to make you feel better now. I can’t believe I didn’t know that until just now. You’re in big trouble, love.”

You looked up t him again and smiled shyly. “See! I knew I shouldn’t have told you, Loki! Hahaha!” He paused in playful shock. “Was that a laugh, love?” You covered your mouth. “No!” you said under your hand. Loki leaned over and brought your forehead to his. “Oh, I believe it was! You know…I think it’s time you see this ‘Tickle Monster’ again. What exactly did it look like?” “Hehe! It looked like a normal person so it could trick people into trusting it.” Loki shook his head in understanding “I see. Well. Who better to play this monster than someone who naturally deceives people.” You giggled again. “You said it. Not mehehe!” The next moment everything went quiet. Loki turned away from you in order to “transform “ into the monster. A few more silent seconds went by, then you heard it. A low deep growl came from Loki’s chest.

“Uh-oh…Did I just awaken the ‘Tickle Monster?’ “ He growled again as he slowly crept back towards you on the bed. “Grrr….Yesss”, he hissed. “Oh, I’m so scared! Someone save me!” “Hahaha! No one can save you now, darling! You’re mine now!” With that, he straddled your waist and pressed your hands to the bed, making them stick. You tried with all your might to squirm out of his grasp but Loki’s magic was too strong. “Nahahoooo!” you yelped with excitement. “Your mouth says ‘no’ but your mind says ‘yes!’” You giggled even harder as his fingers went to work, tickling every inch of skin he could reach. He scribbled over your belly and under your arms as you screamed even louder as the feeling extended from your head to your toes. The shock lit up your body as you wriggled in his grasp. You felt euphoric as he continued tormenting you and you didn’t want it to end. You felt happy for the first time in a long time and you wanted to savor it. However, Loki could see you were going limp and stopped tickling you. “How are you feeling now, my love?” You smiled back and kissed him. “Much better. Thank you my prince.” You spent the rest of the day cuddling and tickling each other until nightfall. That night, you and Loki slept soundly. Exhausted from the events of the day. He felt so in love with you as you felt the same. He loved you and would do anything for you. You were happy you’d finally found someone like Loki who helped you deal with the darkest of days. You both finally fell into a deep sleep and held each other through the night. Life was sweet.

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I finally have an idea to write about! FINALLY! Yay! I was thinking since I deal with depression and anxiety, I write about the reader has depression and anxiety and Loki finds one playful way in particular (tickling) to make her feel better. I know these types of stories are written about a lot, but they do help me when I’m really down. This meme from “Liar Lair” sums it up perfectly, and I wanted the meme of Tom being silly because….why not! LOL I’m also adding that the reader is physically disabled (I am). I hope y’all enjoy!

Rating: PG (mentions of depression and anxiety and general sadness)

Language: None

Somewhat of an established relationship.

You were an Avenger. Well, sort of. You were in a wheelchair since birth but that didn’t stop you from assisting the most amazing hero’s; the Avengers and doing a bit of office work for them. Especially when they were all out saving the world. You were just as a part of the team as they were and they loved you. One person in particular you took a liking to…Thor’s younger brother, Loki who had recently come over to the good side and was now an Avenger.

You only met Loki a few weeks ago, but you seemed to gravitate towards him because of his playful nature. You were quiet and polite but when you got around him especially, the silly side came bursting out of you. You were also different, not unlike him. You may have been physically different but you were different. Just like the god of Mischief himself. However, the group learned to trust Loki as time went on and so did you. You even loved playing pranks on him when he’d play them on your first. Since you were in a wheelchair however, he’d always let you have a head start in trying to escape his playfully evil grasp. This is where he found out something about you that not everyone on the team knew. You were ticklish. Insanely ticklish. This knowledge would come in handy once he saw you have one of your bad depression days and he inadvertently searched your mind to find out how to help you through it.

It was a day like any other. Some of the Avengers were out saving the world yet again, while some hung back at the compound and trained or just hung out. Loki was one of those people. He’d usually see you once in the morning as you ate breakfast before your shift and then throughout the day after he finished training. Those were the times you loved the most because, even though your job was at the compound, you still got stressed out over everything. Seeing Loki made your day a little bit brighter because he’d always toss a joke or playful look your way, just to see you smile or laugh. He knew what came with the job and tried to relax you in any and every way he knew how. This day was particularly stressful as everyone who called the compound ended up getting angry with you because someone wasn’t there to take the call (I.e., an Avenger). So everyone who called ended up yelling at you and told you over and over how you needed to do or know how to do your job. “I’m sorry, but if you leave a message, I’ll have them get right back to you. That’s all I can do,” you said in a half scared shaky voice.

This broke Loki’s heart. After you were finished with work that day, Loki noticed you were down a bit and mumbling to yourself how stupid you were for having to constantly take messages for the team. People knew it was rare they’d ever get the Avenger they needed, but they paid no mind to the toll it took on your mind as they yelled and screamed at you. Finally, you headed back to your room with your head down, almost crying. Loki watched you from the shadows as you packed up your stuff and headed off to your room. This was it! He’d strike his playful plan as soon as you got to your room and shut the door.

It seemed like forever before you finally reached your bedroom door and Loki was watching you, except he was invisible to your eye and slid in to your room before you shut the door. Once you closed your door, you wheeled over to your bed and got out of your wheelchair. You laid on the cool sheets taking in the scent of the fabric and just cried. You cried for what you suspected was five or ten minutes but you felt like it was longer.

Finally, you felt a soft hand on your back and a deep baritone voice speaking to you. “Are you alright, love?” Loki said as he appeared in front of you. You were surprised at his voice but something in you felt calm as you didn’t jump at the sound of his immediate presence. You somehow suspected he was watching you but again, felt a calm wash over you. You stopped crying and turned your head to him, face red as tears still ran down your cheeks, blurring your vision of the handsome Asgardian prince. “I saw you as you were packing your things from the front desk earlier and you seemed quite distressed. May I ask why?” Ugh. The one question you didn’t feel like answering was just asked and by Loki, nonetheless. You kept your gaze from him as you turned over to sit on the bed. Loki kneeling (yes, kneeling! LOL) at your side. He brushed back a piece of hair to see your beautiful face covered in sad tears as you sniffed and tried to speak. Your voice cracked a little from all the crying. “Oh, Loki,” you said, scrunching up your face ready to cry again. “ I can’t do anything right. Everyone whom I’ve talked to today has yelled at me for one of the Avengers not being here when they called. I did what I was trained to do by Tony, but they still got angry. And with my depression and anxiety, all my emotions just came to the surface. I’m sorry you had to see that,” you tried smiling at him.

Depression and anxiety. Two words Loki had never heard before so he was a bit out of the loop on what exactly you were dealing with. He asked kindly for you to explain and as you did, he sat down on your bed next to you and rubbed your back softly. This put you in an almost lulled state but you snapped out of it once you felt him poke your side with his index finger. “I’m sorry you deal with this, darling. Maybe there’s a way I can distract you from those dark places in your mind that say you’re not good enough, even though you and I know better.” You wiped your eyes and looked up at the god. Slightly smiling. “Really? You would do that for me?” You sniffed again. “Of course I would. You’re a part of this team and anyone here who is hurting, I wish to help make better.” You both paused as you began to giggle a little at his comment. “What’s so funny? I demand to know!” He teased as your grin grew somewhat at Loki’s obvious playfulness. “That thing you did a few minutes ago. Poking me in the side, made me feel a bit better. Could you maybe, if it’s possible,” you said shyly. “Could you keep doing that? It makes me feel better, even though it’s a different way to make someone happy. “ Loki knew your weakness. That’s why he poked your side. If he could get you to open up and laugh a little, maybe you’d feel better about the situation and see that it wasn’t your fault. After all, people do make mistakes from time to time. “If this is what breaks you out of what you Midgardians call “depression”, then yes. I will gladly do as you ask. Although…” he said side eying you and looking at his hands, checking his nails. “Although what?” you asked leaning forward. “Although, this IS very sensitive information for the god of Mischief to have, you know,” now turning his whole body towards you. “What would happen if it got in the wrong hands. Like mine.”

You instantly knew what that meant as your heart started beating faster and faster as Loki’s wild smirk spread just a bit bigger. “Loki…Loki….NahHahaho! Ahahaha!” He jumped up and grabbed your wrists with one hand and skittered the fingers on the other hand over your arms and underarms. You laughed loudly as Loki searched for your most ticklish spot. He found it seconds later when he wiggled his fingers just above your belly. “Oh look. My little one is scared i might find her most ticklish spot,” he said joyfully but maniacally. This for you ramped up even more as you spewed any kind of teases your brain could possibly think of. “Puny god!” you laughed as he tickled your belly even more. “Such brazen words for such a ticklish young woman. I’d dare to say, you wanted this. Am I correct?” Of course you wanted this. This playful banter helped you forget your bad day and your depression and gave Loki the sound of your radiant laughter that filled the room. He loved the sound of your laughter. It made his day a little bit brighter knowing he was the one making you laugh and squirm. He would do anything, especially a one sided tickle fight with you to make those grey skys go away. “Laugh, my dear! Lahahaugh!” He was laughing along with you and took in how sweet you looked as you wriggled in his hands, but he could see you were getting tired and needed a break. He finally slowed down and then stopped to let you breathe. “Th-hanks L-Lo-hoki. I needed that. You said coming down from your ticklish high. “Any time, my sweet dove. Any time those dark clouds come back into your mind, you just find me and I will help you see the sun again.”

Well, hopefully that was okay. It’s been a bit since I have written anything here or in my journal and I’m glad to get my brain going again with my favorite trickster!