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[spilledkauffie]

Loki Cuddles & Affection HCs

Loki taglist: @y-napotat ❤︎ @elainavmarie ❤︎ @thefandomchoosesthewizard​

Cuddles:

Loki loves cuddling you — he simply adores you being in his arms, the warmth of your body near his, it’s perfect to him. He’s very touch sensitive / oriented in his love language, so it’s a perfect match. 

Holding hands — when you’re sitting with your back against his chest, Loki brings his arms around you, sometimes to hold you even closer against him, to which you set your hands on top of his forearms. Other times, more often, he plays with your hands in his. He places his hands palm up, as you set your palm down atop his. From there he gently, keeping your hands together, lifts them up, twists them side to side, occasionally interlacing your fingers.

↳ sometimes he reveals his frost giant form, only allowing the blue to spread half-way to his elbow. He loves the way you gasp in awe at it, and trace the patterns on his skin gently with your fingertips.

When you’re sad — Loki is the exact person who you can say nothing to and yet he knows something’s wrong. He’ll watch you for a moment, reading your expression, before walking over to you, arms slightly lifted to the perfection position for you to fit in them. He’s ready to cradle you, resting his chin against your temple, or kissing your forehead / top of your head. He will hold you for as long as you need to be held, zero complaints.

He doesn’t mind at all if you tend to be “clingy” — he absolutely craves any kind of attention, so if you’re more of a physically “clingy” individual, he really has no problem with it. He can tell when you want more physical attention, and he gives you everything you need. 

He loves when you fall asleep cuddling him — often times you don’t realise it, but you cling on to him when you’re falling asleep and you don’t let go. In fact when he starts to move, your fingertips subconsciously grip against him tighter. When he’s finally picked you up, to carry you off to bed, he loves how you snuggle yourself right against him in his arms. || He’s super attentive to you once he’s in bed beside you, since he had to let go of you to set you down, he makes up for it by keeping your super close. Which he loves, because he feels protective.

Random times — Loki has been know to just come up to you and pull you into a hug. If you’re laying down, reading / on your phone on the couch / bed, he will crawl from the end of the bed / couch up to rest his head on your stomach, wrapping his arms around your your frame, his hands caressing your back as he buries his face against your stomach. Sometimes you giggle, or squirm a little, but that only makes his smile. 

Morning / Night — he 100% cuddles you in bed, in literally almost every way. He’ll let you cuddle against his back like a little backpack, he’ll tuck you against his chest, your back against his chest, head resting on his bicep, he’ll let you rest on his chest, and sometimes, he’ll find himself laying on his stomach with you sprawled out on top of his back, head between his shoulder blades. 

Affection:

He shows affection in a lot of silent ways— gestures are a big thing for him. He knows your favourite flowers, your favourite music, favourite cozy sweaters, etc. So, he tends to know what will make you smile / make you feel safe, which is why he’s superior at prep / setting out things for you to find when you get home, so you don’t have to rush around and find everything.

Physical affection — it’s small things like holding your hand when you’re nervous, just to let you know he’s there if you need to lean on him in any way. || For encouragement, as your about to do something or after you’ve done something that made you a little nervous. He’ll reach his hand across the table / over to you and take your hand in his, stroking the top of your knuckles and giving an encouraging smile.

↳ he’s also been known to randomly tuck your hair behind your ear, place his hand on your thigh whilst sitting next to you, place his chin on your shoulder, and gaze into your eyes.

Magic — oh yes, he 100% brings magic into it. When you’re feeling down, sometimes he’ll subtly tap into your memories with a gentle stroke of his fingertips against your temple, bringing to mind a memory you always smile or laugh at. He does this so subtly that sometimes you don’t even realise he did it, you’ll just turn to him and say “you know I just thought of that time—“ and he completely keeps it a secret that he summoned that memory. Because in truth he just wants to hear your voice, watch your eyes light up as you tell the memory, and see you smile.

↳ likewise, if there’s something you need / want, like a blanket, he will randomly conjure it. Usually he doesn’t try to hide the fact that he brought it about, because he knows you like to watch him use his magic. But other times, like if you’ve been looking for a specific blanket all day and you’re getting frustrated that you can’t find it, he’ll conjure it whilst you’re not looking, so when you turn around it’s right there. With a sigh you pick it up and yell back so he can hear you “I found it!” / “oh wonderful, darling! Where was it?” He asks softly. / “it was right behind me, where I though I left it,” you shake your head, “but I swore I check there and didn’t see it.” / “hmm, odd,” Loki hides a smirk.

He also asks how you’re doing on the regular — Loki finds it important to keep in touch with how you’re doing mentally / emotionally so he can provide the best affection / attention for your needs. Sometimes he doesn’t realise that you see him asking as a form of affection, which makes you smile, and make him ask “what?” genuinely curious why you’re surprised and touched at him asking.

↳ emotional affection is super important to him. Being gentle with your emotions is something he is really good at, because he doesn’t want you to feel like you have to hide any emotions or feelings.

[starlight-loki]

Precautionary Surveillance (Loki x Reader)

Or, That Time You and Loki Became Friends

Word Count: 2.8k

Warnings: none :)

A/N: this is platonic (and gender neutral! :D )

As this is my first imagine, I kind of just wanted to establish how the reader first meets Loki, but I’ve got plenty more fluff in the works! ;)

also this takes place post-Ragnarok, but Infinity War doesn’t exist here, shHHHH

Despite the long list of risks and expectations that came with living with the Avengers in their compound, you never thought that babysitting Loki would be included. And yet, a mere two weeks after having moved into the compound, Tony sheepishly approached you with the news.

He didn’t word-for-word call it ‘babysitting’ of course, but you knew it was definitely implied. 

“Think of it as... precautionary surveillance.” Tony had explained to you that morning as he packed a small backpack, supposedly containing enough supplies to last for a week-long mission. “Or if that’s too much, just be normal roommates. But check in on him every few hours. Make sure he’s not destroying anything. And don’t let him go out. Or to my lab. Or Bruce’s. Or the roof-”

“Okay, I get it Tony,” you rolled your eyes as you heaved out a sigh. “You want me to babysit Loki.” 

Tony shrugged, and patted your shoulder empathetically before zipping up his backpack. “Your words, kid. Not mine. Like I said, it’s just precautionary surveillance, we’ll be back before you know it.” 

“I don’t understand why you can’t just bring him along with you!” You protested, throwing your hands up in the air. “His fighting skills and abilities would be really useful for your mission, you know that right?”

You were fine with the fact that Tony and Steve weren’t confident enough in your fighting abilities to bring you along on missions just yet -- frankly, you were completely happy staying behind and burying your nose in a book. But now Tony wanted you to babysit Loki, going so far as asking you to log any ‘suspicious activity’ from the god. You thought the entire thing was ridiculous.

“You know why, Y/N.” Tony began sternly, slinging his backpack over his shoulder and starting towards the quinjet hangar. He was walking briskly, and you scowled as you had to practically run after him. “The New York Incident? The two-hundred or so times he’s betrayed Thor? That time he stuck his dad in an old folks home here and just paraded around Asgard in disguise for two years?”

“New York was nearly ten years ago!” You protested. “Look at him now, all he does is putter around the compound in sweatpants because you won’t let him out-”

Tony sighed loudly, cutting you off mid-sentence. “Look, I know you’re new here and you mean well, but we don’t trust him Y/N. Thor dragged him here because Asgard’s gone and there’s nowhere else for them to go, but Loki is not one of us. It’s going to be a damn long time before any of us think anything different of him.”

You glowered at Tony, fighting the tiny glow of anger that sparked in your heart when you heard him talk about Loki like that. 

You had stolen glances at Loki last week when he thought no one else was looking, and you knew he was far from the dysfunctional maniac who tried to take over New York all those years ago. Sure, the dysfunctional part may still remain, but he was far from a maniac -- you could see that in his features when he sat on the couch alone that day, flipping through a small worn book. 

He looked... lost. Empty almost, as if any possibility of a joyful life had been stripped from him. It hurt your heart to see someone sit with their own melancholy the way Loki did. The fact that no one else in the Compound trusted him -- evident from the fact that you were being put on babysitting duty this instant -- didn’t make things any better. 

“Take care of yourself, kid.” Tony said, pulling you in for a fairly awkward one-armed hug. “Keep an eye on Loki, but don’t do anything stupid.”

You frowned. “What does that mean?” 

“Just... keep your distance from him.” 

Tony’s words brought the image of Loki sitting alone in sadness back to the front of your mind, and you decided right then and there that you were going to do exactly the opposite of what Tony was suggesting. 

The first day felt like an eternity. Loki remained in his room with the door shut, and with no one else to chat with and pass the time, time seemed to crawl at an eerily slow pace. 

You made pasta for dinner. You figured the sound of pots, pans, and kitchen utensils clanging every now and then as you cooked would summon the lonely Asgardian out of his room to eat at the very least, and you couldn’t help the little sting of disappointment that appeared when you finished your meal as alone as you had been earlier. 

After placing your own bowl in the sink, you grabbed Loki’s portion you had set aside and padded down the hall to his room. You tried to ignore the slight tremble in your hand as you knocked on his door. 

“Loki?” You asked gently. “You there?”

You were greeted with a faint shuffling noise, but otherwise there was nothing but silence. 

“I made you dinner. I haven’t seen you all day, you must be hungry... um... I mean, you don’t have to eat of course if you don’t want to, but I’ll just... I’ll leave this here at your door if you want it. No pressure.” 

You felt fire rush to your cheeks as you cursed yourself silently for rambling, and carefully set the bowl of pasta on the floor. 

“If you want anything,” you added quickly in a voice that was barely louder than a whisper. “More food, tea, some company... I’m in the other room.” 

You stood frozen at Loki’s door for a moment, waiting for any sort of response. Earning nothing but more silence, you nodded to yourself before turning on your heel and heading back for the kitchen. 

You looked back over your shoulder before you rounded the corner at the end of the hall, and the pasta bowl was gone. You couldn’t help but smile to yourself. 

The second and third day passed much like the first. If it weren’t for the fact that Loki was constantly on your mind, it would’ve felt like you had the entire place to yourself. You would have enjoyed the quiet, but there was a part of you that couldn’t stop worrying about Loki. 

After the god failed to leave his room once again, you brought dinner to his door which was hastily accompanied by another short little babble of an invitation to join you in the living room if he wished. Just like day one, you were greeted with silence and a meal that vanished out of the hall just before you turned the corner. 

On the fourth day, you couldn’t get Loki out of your head no matter how hard you tried. Was he lonely? Bored? Did he sleep the entire day? Did he even sleep at all? The rooms in the Compound were just about the same: spacious, yet minimal in decoration. Everyone got a TV and a small bookshelf in the corner, but that was about it. Judging by the fact that Tony and the rest of the Avengers weren’t allowing Loki to leave the Compound, you figured he probably didn’t have much for entertainment. 

Before you could convince yourself otherwise, you dashed off to your beloved little bookstore in the city. You ransacked the shelves for anything you felt Loki would’ve liked, as well as books you adored and would’ve wholeheartedly recommended to anyone else. If Loki was going to spend all day in his room, he deserved to have new books to keep him company, at the very least. 

Two hours later you returned home, your shoulder aching from the countless books that were weighing you down in the best way, and to your surprise you found Loki with his back to you in the kitchen. 

Was he... doing the dishes for you? 

You dropped your tote bag of books to the ground in surprise, and Loki flinched almost imperceptibly at the dull thud that echoed throughout the open space of the Compound. 

“Hi,” You managed breathlessly as the god turned and looked at you with wide eyes for the briefest second. You blinked, and just like that Loki had regained his cool composure. “You’ve finally come out of your room.”

Loki opened his mouth to reply, his eyes scanning the room as he searched for an excuse. After a moment of silence, he sighed. 

“Thank you for the meals. I appreciate it.” 

You took off your coat and hung it on the chair as you approached him. Your heart sank ever so slightly as you caught Loki take the smallest step back. 

“Of course, I mean... we all gotta eat right?” You laughed quietly and looked away as you ran a hand through your hair. “You don’t have to clean up, I can do that.” 

“It was the least I could do in return.” 

The silence that grew between the two of you seemed to amplify with every passing second. Loki nodded, almost out of resignation, and began to walk back to his room without a word. 

Now was your chance, if you wanted to make him feel welcome like you had hoped to. 

“Wait!” Your voice came out more as a squeak and you tried your best to ignore the fire that rose to your cheeks. “I, uh, I got these for you.” 

As you bent down to retrieve your fallen bag of books, you heard quiet careful steps as Loki approached you cautiously. He kept his distance, but leaned a little closer to you as you began laying all the books out on the table for him to see. 

“I picked out a few books I’ve read and love dearly. I figured you could give them a try. And... I, uh, saw you reading Shakespeare last week, so I thought you might like these two.” You gestured to the novels closest to him. “They’re  Ancient Greek tragedies.”

You glanced at Loki, and noticed how he picked up Oedipus Rex and began flipping through the pages carefully, as if the book were to vanish from his hands at any moment. 

“I’ve never read this one before,” Loki mused quietly. Your heart skipped a beat as his steady gaze moved to meet your eyes. “When would you like me to return these to you?”

You blinked in surprise. “They’re for you to keep.” You smiled. “I bought them for you.” 

You watched as gratitude, then confusion, then what almost looked shame flash across Loki’s features. He almost seem to clutch the book tighter in his grip.

“...Why?”

You pulled out the chair that you were leaning against and sat down with a sigh as you looked up at Loki. 

“I don’t like how everyone’s been treating you.” You admitted quietly.

“So this is out of pity?” Loki asked cooly, nodding at the books on the table with narrowed eyes.

 “No!” You exclaimed, shaking your head rapidly. “No, Loki, that wasn’t my intention at all. I mean, I’ve only been here two weeks and I could see immediately that everyone keeps their distance from you. You’re not allowed on missions-”

“Neither are you.” Loki cut in. You dismissed him with a wave of your hand. 

“Yeah, but I’m the weakest link at the moment. I don’t count.” You replied quickly, trying your best to ignore the intrigue on Loki’s face as he gazed at you. “I saw you last week, reading your book. You looked so lonely. I thought maybe you just wanted some space, but I’ve noticed how the others treat you. Tony and everyone else, they leave you out of everything! They don’t try to include you in conversations at dinner, you wear the same two pairs of clothes everyday because no one’s bothered to get you any decent clothes besides sweatpants. Hell, Tony kept me off this mission to babysit you and it makes me so mad! You’re an adult! You deserve your own freedom, Loki!”

You slammed your hand down on the table in frustration, and winced as your words replayed in your head. You definitely went overboard this time. You should’ve just given Loki the books and left.

You were certain Loki was going to retreat back to his room as he moved away from you and around the table, but to your surprise, he sat down in the chair across from you, his hands clasped carefully together.

“Perhaps Stark is right, this is what I deserve.” He said quietly, breaking the silence that resided between the two of you. “I haven’t exactly been... welcoming to anyone.”

You shook your head. “You lost Asgard, your family... Thor brought you here with the intention of this being your new home. The least everyone could is treat you like a person, not a hostage. This isn’t a prison. You deserve so much more than that.” 

“They don’t want me around.” Loki said simply. 

“I do.” You held his gaze unwaveringly, and reached out to place your hand gently over his. To your surprise, he didn’t pull away. “I want you around. You matter to me.” 

Loki sighed, his eyes fluttering closed for a brief second as he took in your words. 

“Thank you.” He spoke slowly. “Your words -- and your actions -- mean more than anything Stark or anyone else has done in the time I’ve been here.”

You smiled in response, giving his hand a gentle squeeze before pushing his books towards him. 

“You’ve got plenty of things to do while you’re in your room now.” You grinned nodding towards the books on the table. Anyone else would’ve missed it, but you caught Loki return your smirk for a split second. 

“I think I would prefer to read my books out here... with company.” 

The following day was nothing like the others. To your surprise, Loki greeted you with a small smile from his spot on the couch as you trudged bleary-eyed into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

“You look tired.” He remarked quietly as you began searching the cupboards for something to eat. You managed a shrug.

“I don’t sleep that great most nights.” You admitted. You heard Loki get up from the couch, setting his book down on the coffee table gently before approaching you. He still kept some distance -- the kitchen counter did a good job of separating the two of you -- but he leaned in, almost grateful to be in the presence of someone who truly saw him. 

“Me neither.” Loki chuckled. “Thor sleeps like the dead, but I rarely sleep well. That’s how my love for books began, actually.”  

“Me too!” You exclaimed excitedly. “I’d stay up reading till 1 or 2 AM some nights as a kid. I’d have to use a flashlight and hide under the covers so I wouldn’t wake anyone up.”

That earned a genuine laugh from Loki, whose smile suddenly began to look like sunshine in your eyes. 

“I used magic to see in the dark, but hiding under the covers was the only way I could read at night without waking Thor up.”

“You shared a room with Thor?” 

Loki nodded, scoffing a little. “My mother thought it would help reinforce our bond as brothers. A lot of good that did.”

You leaned in towards him, your posture mirroring his as you rested your arms against the kitchen counter. 

“Thor still loves you.” You said quietly, a small smile touching your lips for a brief moment. Loki rolled his eyes.

“Sure he does.”

“No, really. He wouldn’t have brought you here to live with him if he didn’t. You guys got here before me of course, but I’m sure he had to pull a lot of strings to get Tony to agree to have you live in the Compound.” 

There was that silence again, like the day before, settling down gently between the two of you. You lowered your gaze to your hands. 

“Sorry. I meddle too much. I should stop.” 

This time, it was Loki who placed his hands over yours gently. 

“No,” he replied softly. “You speak your mind, I admire that. It shows you have strength.” 

“I don’t always feel strong.” You admitted quietly. 

“Only the foolish admit their own strength.” Loki whispered.

“...Does that mean Tony’s a fool?”

“Your words, not mine.”

A laugh bubbled up out of you at Loki’s words, and as your eyes met his, you noticed the loneliness you had seen before was gone. 

In their place was the warmth of a thousand suns. 

The two of you stood there, hands intertwined almost as if to keep the other afloat. Loki’s hands made yours seem small, but his were warm and soft and surprisingly gentle.

You closed you eyes, taking as much of this moment in as you could.

“I wish they’d let you outside.” You sighed quietly. “There’s so many shops and restaurants I think you’d like. You’d love Central Park, too.”

Loki frowned. “When is everyone due back?”

“In two days. Why?” 

You got a smirk in response. “Let’s go now.”

You let out a surprised laugh at Loki’s suggestion. It thrilled you to see this side of him.

“We can’t! Tony’s got cameras around the building, he’ll see us if we leave.”

Butterflies filled your insides for a brief moment as Loki suddenly winked at you. He raised his hand, which had begun to glow with a green hue, before snapping his fingers. Green sparks flashed briefly from the windows as he did so. 

“I believe Stark will be needing to replace his cameras once everyone returns. Where do you suggest we go first?” 

[gloriousburden]

Wait I don’t know if anyone’s talked about this before, but in Jotun Loki fics, people always have the reader touch him while he’s in that form which sort of… never made sense to me.

Considering the fact that he’d be reverted to his Jotun form, wouldn’t anyone who touched him began to freeze? Hence why (perhaps one of the reasons) Loki in Thor 1 was so apprehensive about grabbing Odin’s hand, with the hand the Jotun grabbed him by and reverted him with in Jotunheim?

I… don’t think you’d be able to touch him. And he wouldn’t just be cold to the touch. Loki is ALREADY quite cold to the touch canonically (right bottom corner shown in the picture above), so in his Jotun form… he’d be freezing.

Anyone please correct me if I’m wrong, though. Was just wondering because I always had the sort of idea that if you touched Loki while he was reverted to his Jotun form, that it would be dangerous. Just like touching any other Jotun.

Which is one of the reasons he was probably afraid to grab Odin’s hand. Not only at the thought of himself being a “monster” and untouchable in that sense, but also literally being untouchable because it wasn’t necessarily safe and he was hyper conscious of it, even if he had already been reverted back.

I get people excuse things for the sake of Fanfic, but I actually don’t think I’ve seen people talk about this before. So I don’t know if it’s just them excusing it, or a fandom-wide misconception.

May reword this later. Probably sounds a bit stupid and might be straight up incorrect in some areas because I just woke up.

[ackermans-angel]

*slaps Loki in the face*

Loki: Why the hell did you slap me?

Y/n: I didn’t slap you In the face, OK? I high fived it

Loki turning to Thor: I like her

[stuckybarton]

Birthday Sex for Frostbite!Loki 😝😛😋

Woot Woot for this!! So, I just had to go with TH's age right now for this. Reader is in her mid-30's so not really much of a huge age gap between them.

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Warning: Mature Content. Explicit 18+. Rough Sex. Mentions of bodily fluid. Not Beta'd. Loki hating his own birthday.

Birthday Sex with Frostbite!Loki

Loki Hates Celebrating his birthday. No questions asked.

You had often asked Thor and the rest of the family why, but no one has a good answer

Sylvie would often point out that his past birthdays were filled with meetings and arrangement that he didn't really have the care to celebrate now.

Thor would answer that their father never really cared for his birthday unlike the rest of the siblings, that believes it was just a pity for what their father had forgotten.

Hela just points out that Loki was scared of getting old.

One thing had be certain since you two got together, since you've found out about his--other life.

You want to celebrate his birthday, whether he likes it or not.

So here you were, the café closed earlier than usual. The staff was given the rest of the day off as you had decorated the place with birthday streamers and banners; Thor, Sylvie, and surprisingly even the nonchalant Hela had also stopped by to help with fixing the café.

You and your Uncle had also baked Loki's favorite cheesecake and a chocolate birthday cake. You had also bribed your security detail into not telling Loki about your plans. A hearty meal and the promise of staying in the house for the next week had them agree instantly.

Jane and Darcy had helped with the food. Everything that Loki loved in his meal. A good bottle of wine and another whiskey. They had brought it to the café.

Gifts had also overflowed the table.

Everyone feared Loki, but there was still the respect and the appreciation for the opportunity he had given to them, either in the company or in his mob.

Glancing down, you had also decided to dress to the occasion.

A dark green summer dress that complimented Loki's fixation for green suit or more often ties. The dress was made to mark yourself as his.

"he's gonna be pissed off." Hela pointed out as you had finally texted Loki to come pick you up from café.

Frigga, who had arrived last was quick to scold her eldest daughter and her pessimism

that had worried you initially, but then again, knowing the past your boyfriend had, it was good to give him something to look forward to--especially now that you were here to stay.

It didn't take long for his car to park in front of the café. Everyone had hidden behind the counter and the smile on your lips lingered at the confusion that set on his face.

The café was different, the vintage décor that you and your Uncle had spent ages perfecting was covered, in cheap balloons now resting above the ceilings, the gold tinsel curtain that had partially covered the windows, and the large 40 balloon plastered on the wall.

"what's all this?" his eyes darken, a storm you were more than certain you would be facing behind closed doors

before you could explain, Sylvie and everyone else had exited their hideouts. Everyone cheering and singing Loki a Happy Birthday.

The storm in his eyes disappeared as he put on a smile, the biggest smile you had ever seen from the man.

But you knew him, knew the mask he puts on in front of people. He was pissed beyond belief, but he would play along, for the sake of the people present. FOR YOUR SAKE.

For the next few hours, Loki played along with whatever you had planned.

The blowing of the candles, the dirty party games that Darcy and Sylvie had planned, even the opening of gifts.

All throughout, Loki had you besides him. Arm wrapped tightly around your waist. Hand digging onto the curves of your waist, almost painfully so whenever you would try to try to leave your place besides him.

Then finally, the mini party had come to an end with Loki insisting that everyone could go and the two of you could clean up--much to your protest as well as your Uncle's.

But Loki had a way of convincing him, and silencing you in the process with just his arm wrapped so tightly around your waist, nails digging so painfully against the thin material of your dress.

Loki had ordered his security to place all of the gift in the waiting car. The suited man waiting patiently outside, while you finished up.

But Loki had other plans.

"fight me."

Inside the office, you were splayed haphazardly on your office table on your stomach, all the records and files now thrown on the floor.

Your skirt bunched around your waist and your panties pushed to the side as Loki's cock had impaled you ruthlessly.

as soon as the two of you had finished cleaning the café for tomorrow's shift, he had pulled you into the office, the only place you had allowed to ever have sex with Loki in the premise of the café.

he had made the most out of it. fucking you so hard and so deep. rutting his hips into you as his chest laid heavily on your back, rendering you incapable of moving--like he wanted you to do.

you bit your lips, stopping the moans from escaping your lips all over again. you're not gonna play his games. not like this. not when he acted like a complete asshole to you now that you two were alone.

with your silence, he became rougher. hands now finding their way to your body. one hand wrapped around your neck and the other falling to your core.

"fight.me!" every word punctuated with a rough trust.

you finally couldn't stop yourself as the first pained moan had escaped your lips. this blurring the line between pain and pleasure.

With the small space you lifted your arms up and tried pushing him away, every fiber of your being was trying to push him away.

but he was too strong.

you played dirty shoving your hips towards him toward pushing him away with a resounding pop.

You tried to escape but the action had you tripping, with Loki catching you, and the both of you ended on your carpeted floor. Loki fucking onto the floor.

"come on, love. where the fight in you?"

you closed your eyes and dug your knees further onto the carpet floor as he continued to fuck you. Hands splayed on your neck and the other profusely rubbing onto your clit building you up.

the pain continue on as the coil finally snapped and you finally broke all the control you had left in your body. the moan escaping your lips and Loki was quick to consume with his mouth.

the ropes upon ropes of cum now coated your inside, but your boyfriend was far from soft.

"i'm not done with you." he had whispered pulling you with him until he was on his back sat on top of him, full length thrusted onto you.

for the next god-knows how long, Loki had made it his mission to fuck you into oblivion. your panties were discarded somewhere in the room as well as the dress you wore.

sweat, cum, and some blood had also painted your skin from his actions.

you've come more times than you could think of.

and the satisfied smile that now painted on his lips also meant he felt the same.

"is the stick out of your ass now?" you inquired trying--and failing to stand back up onto your two feet. Legs giving out on you.

you glared at Loki, annoyed that he had rendered you incapable of walking for God knows how long.

"depends on how fucked up the plan is right now."

turns out, Loki wanted to spend his birthday with just you. no one else. had someone cook a meal for the two of you before whisking you away to some place just for the weekend.

you messed it up.

"but i'm happy you'd thought about me, My Love." He assured you as soon as he noticed you in your own thoughts. "no one ever made the effort to plan a birthday for me."

"why?"

"age is something i can't run away from." he points out and mentally cursed knowing the pessimistic Hela was right.

"now i can call you daddy." you teased but the smile on your face fell at his cock coming back to life at your statement. "nope. i need a fucking breather. i'd crawl buck naked if i had to escape."

"go on right ahead. i'm sure my driver would enjoy the show of my woman thoroughly fucked into oblivion before i place a bullet in-between his eyes."

you rolled your eyes holding your arms up for him. He was quick to lift you up, buck naked into his arms, bridal style.

"i have your shirt in the drawer and some panties. can you get it for me?"

"seem to be prepared for this kinds of interactions?"

"prepared? maybe. Interactions? this is a fuckfest and you know it."

You point out and your eyes just drowned away into the smile on his own. it was one thing to see him all broody and cold, but it was another to see this side of him, playful and lighter side. A ice cold heart, finally melted away.

"and i would want it any other way."

With that, you were cleaned, clothed, wine and dined back in your shared apartment, fucked a few more round, before falling asleep in the waiting jet as the two of you now make you way to Paris for the weekends.

[nyx2021]

hi. i love your surname. i have a request for a hc with Loki's s/o being in the military and coming home from a deployment and seeing Loki in their female form for the first time and they do not care. thanks.

Hey. I love yours! Sure.

Hc about Loki’s s/o comings home from deployment and seeing their partners female form.

Now I’m just saying this in everything that I do for Loki they are pansexual and gender fluid and goes by they/them pronouns

You had to be deployed about a year and a half into the relationship with Loki. You were leaving for about 9 months.

When you were able to come home you had gotten a letter from Thor telling you that loki may be a little different when you come home.

Not expecting what you come home to would be lady loki but still.

You dropped by a florist before making your way to the apartment that you and loki share.

Walking in you drop your bag onto the floor and see loki with their back to you cooking something

Strolling up behind them you wrapped your arms around their waist.

Spinning loki around you are met face to face with a beautiful female smiling back at you

Realising that this is what Thor meant you grinned back at them

They are confused at the fact that you just straight up accepted their female form.

Tears lined their eyes before they buried their head into your chest.

Let’s just say that after that, you saw a lot more of lady loki.

[getbacktoworknovice]

💚Cuddling HC’s - Loki

Loki isn't used to physical affection

He wasn't sure he even wanted it until he met you

It's an odd thing to him at first, the idea of cuddling

Then you come home after a bad day, and ask him to hold you 

And it suddenly makes sense to him

He wants to make you feel better, and safe and loved

All the things you make him feel 

At first he just holds you in a long hug kind of way, giving you a squeeze before breaking away but he comes to appreciate the idea of cuddling and even finds himself wanting to especially if he hasn't seen you and he misses you 

Turns out ol’ Loki is a bit of a romantic and a tease, nibbling on your ear or neck to make you flush and hear you giggle

Your laugh and smile are the most precious things to him and he will do anything to make you happy

He loves to praise you as he holds you, kissing your arm all the way up to your neck, speaking softly against your skin, his hands wandering wherever you’ll let him

He prefers to be the big spoon but he’ll do whatever you like, just enjoying having your hands on him

[gaitwae]

headcanons for the little things loki would do to woo his love?

- He would try to win you over with confidence first.

- He’ll show you his magical talent, his expanded knowledge of literature and art, and his strength.

- He does it so much he's gone past impressive to semi narcissistic to you. 

- “Y/N, you can't think so lowly of me.”

- He was unprepared to learn he had accomplished the exact opposite of what he wanted.

- So once he knew he had ruined the whole first impression thing, he started giving you distance. 

- He tried again and this time he formally introduced himself right away. 

- “Yes, this is ridiculous, but I want to start over.”

- “I’m telling you I’m interested and you're laughing.”

- You start back at square one, but with the romantic intention clear from the beginning.

- He buys you little trinkets that symbolize your interests

- He tells you he loves you before you even hold hands. 

[spilledkauffie]

Hugs & Kisses HCs

Just yes || NSFW are at the bottom in their own section for those who want to avoid them

The boy is touch-starved for starters — he’s not used to affection, of any kind, especially the romantical kind though. Therefore, meeting you was quite a shock and he met it with warm welcome. It’s not that he has no idea what he’s doing, on the contrary, you’ve just finally given him an opportunity to unleash his physical, romantical affection. 

The first few times — being entirely touch starved, when you kiss / hug him, he tended to freeze up / tense out of sheer shock and surprise that you’re actually giving him so much physical affection.

↳ the first time or two, you felt like it was your fault. “Oh- sorry,” you say, quickly releasing him from a hug. “It’s not you,” he assured you, “I just- I haven’t been hugged in years.” He looks to the ground and the back to you, “do you think you could do it again? I promise I won’t tense this time.” You smile, “sure,” stepping closer and wrapping your arms around him, this time he returns the hug, around your shoulders, closing his eyes he hums. 

It takes a moment — you’ll softly press a kiss to his lips and part just a few inches from him to watch his expression, but before you can decide to go in for another, he makes that decision. Loki takes your jawline in his hands and pulls you in swiftly and deeply for a breathtaking kiss that neither of you want to part from. He squeezes his shoulders up just a little, and presses his lips deeper to yours. 

Very dominant kisses — Loki gives the kind of kisses that make you weak in the knees, needing to hold onto him for support. He also has a habit of asking “is this okay?” after the first kiss to make sure that you’re comfortable with the situation. He’s dominant, but not in a rough manner, its just his presence.

Open mouth kisses — he takes you by surprise when you’re in the middle of a sentence and absolutely draws you into a sloppy kiss unexpectedly. You typically melt into it in a matter of seconds though, forgetting whatever you were saying or doing. He loves when he feels you smile into the kiss, trying to stay serious.

When Loki convinced Thor to bring you back to Asgard — he paces, waiting for you at the other end of the Bifröst, hands clasped behind his back until finally the rainbow beam shines the room. You appear with his brother, looking a little windswept, you stare around the room, bright eyes, “wow,” you mutter dazed, before seeing Loki nearby. Immediately saying his name with a smile, you run over to hug him quickly, Loki can’t help but smile himself as he lifts you up in his arms, for once not caring what his brother thinks. 

Touchy kisses — Loki doesn’t keep his hands to himself, he has to be touching you somewhere during a kiss, he’ll hold your hand, caress the side of your neck, or snake an arm around your waist. He loves keeping your body very very close to his, so he can find some way to feel your skin. Naturally this makes it easy to change to tone of any innocent kiss into something more.

Leading to more, but interrupted —this happens quite often on Asgard, seeing as he’s a prince there, someone is either always keeping an eye on him or something requires his presence officially. It’s rare moments that Loki sweeps you off into a room, holding you by your hips he brings you close, leaning in, causing you to arch your back and toss your arms around his neck to stay balanced. “Loki should we be-,” you giggle between kisses. “Just for a moment,” he chuckles at the little gasp you give at him kissing your neck and slipping a hand up the back of your shirt. But nothing lasts forever, soon enough you hear an echoing, “Prince Loki? Your presence is needed.”

↳ howeverrrr when it gets started Loki is a determined individual — he wants to give you all the hugs and kisses and attention and love in the moment when the two of you are feeling it, despite interruptions. So of course he finds a way to sneak out of most events and spend time with you instead. 

NSFW ↴

Literally sweeping you off your feet — Loki often picks you up during a kiss, either bridal style or with your legs around his waist. It makes it easier to get you to the bedroom whilst keeping the romance of it. + after he kicks the door shut he can push you up against the wall and start stroking his hands up your body.

Hands in the hair — deep, devouring kisses, Loki’s swallowing every breath, sigh, and moan you make. Your hands are through his raven hair fingertips curling and pulling at it softly, only fueling his passionate kisses. When he finally pulls away he breathes deeply and you gasp for air. Between heavy sighs he rasps “Darling, you are positively delicious.”

Shoulder kisses — 1). whilst he’s undressing you, he always stop to kiss along the top of your shoulder, soft, slow kisses, bottom lip dragging along your skin as he moves closer and closer to the base of your neck. 2). whilst you’re riding him, he kisses at your shoulder, dipping to perfectly match with every rock of your body, sometimes when he’s close he adds a little love bite, before tossing his head back, giving you the perfect opportunity to wrap your hands around his neck.

Use that tongue — Loki traces your bottom lip before parting your mouth with his tongue, then he lines the inside of your bottom lip. He also presses his tongue against your skin when he leaves little love bites to sooth the bruise. Likewise he loves half licking half kissing anywhere and everywhere on your body, typically when he’s on his way down your body. 

During sex kisses — Loki loves swallowing your moans, and sighs, and screams during sex. With your hands in his hair, he can’t help but want to be as close as possible. Biting at your bottom lip while he feels it slightly bounce with the rhythm and pace he’s created makes him smile while holding your lip between his teeth.

After sex hugs — you cuddle up close to him, your back to his chest, you can feel each other’s chests rise and fall. Resting your head on his bicep, he peppers kisses along your neck and against your hair. 

[starlight-loki]

Maybe smth where the reader asks for Loki’s pronouns bc his gender is pretty fluid in the myths? And maybe they even eventually take Loki to pride once the two become friends? 👉👈

awwWW omg this is so wholesome, I love this!! I really hope Marvel explores more of Loki’s gender fluidity in the MCU bc it’s such a huge thing in the myths that I honestly love :’)

also, for this hc, I’ll be referring to Loki as they/them!

Loki never really spoke about their ability to shapeshift, but you noticed one day in training that their form changed for a split second

you had been fighting with them, practicing throwing punches, when you managed to catch Loki off guard

seemingly out of self-defence, they jumped backwards, and you caught a glimpse of a much more feminine form of Loki’s that you had never seen before

It got you thinking: maybe they didn’t identify with the he/him pronouns the other avengers constantly used?

at lunch that day, you found Loki sitting alone in the living room, and you plopped down beside them with an extra cup of tea

you may or may not have memorized the way they liked to make it

“Could I ask you something?” 

Loki blinks in surprise -- they were used to you simply going ahead and asking whatever was on your mind

“Yes, of course. You don’t need to ask.”

“Well, I noticed everyone uses he/him to refer to you, but I caught you shifting forms in training today, and it got me wondering since I don’t think anyone has ever asked-”

you cut yourself off when you see Loki smirk at you

crap. you were rambling again.

“Sorry, I guess what I’m trying to ask is... what pronouns do you use?”

their smirk transitions into a soft smile as they gaze at you with a warm affection in their eyes

“Since you asked, I prefer they/them if I must be honest.”

“Okay. Thank you, I’m glad you told me!”

Loki’s heart skips a beat as you smile at them 

They swear you’re sunshine incarnate

They can’t get you off their mind from that moment on -- no one had ever thought to ask them for their proper pronouns

while it was such a simple thing, it made Loki’s heart swell knowing they mattered enough that someone noticed

they hadn’t even meant to change into their feminine form either, it was a simple mistake out of self defence

but they were glad it happened, as it brought the two of you closer almost instantly

Loki was comfortable in their feminine form with you, and some nights they’d read in your room while you braided their hair

you’d sometimes even steal little flowers from the arrangements Steve put around the Compound to use in their hair 

“Have you ever been to pride?” 

the confused look on Loki’s face tells you that was a no

so you explain everything about pride, and a smile blooms on Loki’s face

“I don’t have anyone to go with this year -- and it’s always more fun with friends -- I was wondering if... maybe you’d like to go with me?”

it takes everything Loki has to not shout “yes!” as soon as you ask the question

the day of, you braid Loki’s hair and add in a few multicoloured flowers like often was your nighttime tradition with the Asgardian

you could tell they were nervous to be in public, especially after the last not-so-great interactions with New Yorkers after the whole... 2012 thing.

you grab their hand as you walk and give it a gentle squeeze -- your silent way of telling them you’d be there, and it would be okay

they squeeze your hand back in return, and never let it go the entire time

as it turns out, a few people did recognize Loki, but to their surprise, welcomed them immediately. 

it brought a smile to your face to see your friend so at home with everyone here

they’d often catch your gaze and the smile they wore was so incredibly radiant, it brought a smile to your face too

you came back home that night full of laughs and smiles that seemed to be permanent, and as you reached your room, Loki pulled you into their arms in a gentle hug

“Thank you.”

“Of course! I’m glad you had fun today.”

“Not just for today. Thank you for giving me a place to finally belong.”

[lokisgoodgirl]

Hi dear, I hope you're enjoying your weekend 😌

Have you ever thought about what an engagement ring from Loki would look like?? Like do you think he would have a piece from Frigga that he's been holding onto for the right moment, or would he have something specifically crafted with his own ideas in mind?

I always picture emeralds being involved either way, so you'd always have his color with you wherever you go 💚

Hi my sweet! Ahhh this is such a good question and I have a few different versions in my HC bank.

The Heirloom

Like you said, Frigga. A family piece (not necessarily a ring, maybe a precious stone pendant) that was given to her to signify betrothal. As her favourite, Loki is the natural choice to pass this onto 😉

Loki's Choice

I feel like rings are a very Midgard thing for this sort of business. He knows it's an important thing for the ceremony and significance for you, so this is where he comes into his own.

An emerald, like you suggested, perhaos in a delicate halo of diamonds. Or maybe just by itself. Not too big, perfectly crafted in size and shape to compliment your fingers. I imagine he would have the Asgardian gemsmiths fashion it. Because who else?

Wild Card

I do have this recurring mental image of a plan gold band, crafted into weaves. His insignia is fashioned into it, raised slightly so you can feel it whenever you rub your finger over the ring, or play with it nervously. And when he breathes on the metal, words appear like The One Ring 😂

They're words of love and devotion. They change sometimes, ever so slightly at the speakers hand. A reminder that whatever his reputation, you have the real him, his heart with you. Always.

[regulus-leonis]

i have this headcanon for loki that if he gets distressed or something his æsir form flickers, showing off just a bit of his natural skin.

[midnottart]

I don’t even have a name but whenever I need a love interest for Loki and an antagonist for Thor, he looks like Mikkelsen from the (I call it post-apocalyptic) photo shoot by Patrizio di Renzo

He meddles with dark magic and might or might not try to use Loki because of his skills and Seiðr force. Just to keep it interesting. Dangerous and powerful, a sorcerer, and that’s what makes him so attractive to Loki - but he’s bad news and in the end Loki always comes back to Thor 😌

[jujianjes]

Okay, we know that Loki wasn't left to die as an infant because he's a frost giant and his parents know he won't freeze to death. If they really wanted him dead, they would've killed him. And considering that he was found alive, the place where he was left seemed pretty safe from the battle.

So what if he wasn't really casted out? What if he was left in the temple for his protection? What if his parents knew the temple was the safest place to leave him while they battle with the Æsirs? What if Laufey came back to the temple after the battle and thought his son was dead?

And how would Loki react to that? The guilt of killing his birth father, who didn't really casted him out. The guilt of choosing the favour of the man who lied to him, about everything. How would he react if he finds out that Odin kidnapped him from a place where he was supposed to be safe?

How would he react if he finds out that he killed Laufey, who wanted to protect him when he was an infant, to gain the favour of Odin, who was the reason his parents never saw him again? Imagine the guilt gnawing him.

[lotusxpop]

Loki is defintely the type to have a playlist for every mood, scenario and occasion. I would even say he listens to many different types of music genres cuz sure girly pop songs are good for getting ready to a party but punk rock goes hard when your father told you, you can't be King (so does depressing songs but whatevs)

[gaitwae]

HEADCANON REQUESTS??? You got it 🐝

Loki learning how to swim

AKSKDJSAKEI

Loki is not one for the water at first.

Frigga has to drag him out so he can learn, and it's kicking and screaming the while way.

He was a natural at it, of course, but it was a control thing to start with.

He's a very excellent swimmer, by the way.

He learned to play water polo and dominated the field in no time.

He enjoys swimming, but the crystal clear water on Asgard as ruined him for most lakes and beaches and sometimes even pools.

He doesn't burn or tan. Magic.

He will wear the whole body suits if he's swimming. Doesn't like to go shirtless or bottomless.

He can surf!

He's excellent at it of course.

He can't boat, though. He's awful at boating.