#lexluvsdrabbles

[lexluvswriting]

✎ First Meeting.

☆ SFW drabbles ☆

-> Pairing: God of Stories!Loki Laufeyson x Gen-Z reader!

-> (CW): loki is god of stories in this!! gender neutral, non-specified identity reader, fluff, slight flirting? kinda. i love him sm (T-T)

-> (TW): none.

W/C: 1.4k

╰┈➤ Lex's note: AHH, here's the post, oh god. based off of THIS ASK !!! i'd like to preface by saying yes, this will be a bit ooc for him. This is MCU, Loki Series!Loki, who is the God of Stories! I'd like to hope that he still stays mischevious still, so I tried to keep a bit of both personalities!! Also added some backstory for context !!

Uni was hard. Your lectures were hitting that stage where content was 'less fun' and more soul-suckingly 'boring'. Your latest assignment had thrown a spanner in the works of your mental sanity, and you were a few more minor inconveniences away from committing some sort of crime.

Kidding. Kinda.

What you hadn't expected was to be blitzed into some sort of gap in space and time after your friend begged you to come assist them with some help on their Physics experiment. "Science is fun", they said. "Helping your friends is the kind thing to do", they said.

Not when their janky little machine blasts you into a pocket that seemed to avoid space and time completely.

The Avengers had solved everything. Thanos was dead, the snap was unsnapped, this shouldn't be happening anymore... right? You were terrified, clutching your bag like a safety blanket as you stood on some invisible force, watching the space around you seem to shift between an endless loop of different colours and morph- the glittery mass swirling like liquid stars- or like a bad trip.

"What the fuck..." You whisper, prepared to scream, cry, throw up or lie down and die. Probably all in some order.

"You, there. How did you find this place?"

A voice that seemed to come from all corners of wherever you were, and also nowhere at once, sounded out. You flinched, whipping around again to find a strange handsome man sitting on some strange tree-like throne, wielding greenish vines that seemed to appear around you, branching out everywhere and whatnot.

"Are you speaking to... me?" You point feebly at yourself, amazed you're still conscious at this point.

"No, I'm referring to the nothingness of space and time. Yes, I mean you, mortal. Who are you, and how did you enter this place?"

His green eyes bore into yours, and bile rose in your throat. His tone made you falter, like a deer in headlights as your brain conveniently decided to shut down and restart. He couldn't be real. Why was he here?

"Oh my God... you're-" Your revelation seemed to amuse him as his eyes crinkled knowingly, the corners of his lips twitching up.

"Yes, little one. Loki, formerly the God of Mischief and Prince of Asgard. Now, I appear before you as the God of Stories."

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

꩜ Telling him about your world! :

After you both get over the fact that you both are coexisting somehow- Loki is still partially convinced you're part of something called the T.V.A or whatever- you end up sitting down on one of the roots of the tree, blinking up at him like he was some immaculate, divine figure. He so totally is. You figure the best thing to do is wait for your friend to undo what they did, so you end up telling him about your world. He's familiar with Thanos, and the timeline of his so called 'death'. He asks about his brother, and you watch him with a deep sympathy that feels almost useless. It's quiet for a long time, before you offer to show him a picture.

"Would wi-fi even work here?"

"Doesn't your device contain it already?"

You blink up at him, supressing a pained sigh.

"... Are you kidding, or... ?"

He, with a dry hum of amusement, nods for you to unlock your phone, and strangely enough it works. You want to ask how? but his look tells you that it would probably hurt your brain. So you relent, and show him pictures of his brother most recently from social media news pages.

"Everyone is kinda... gone now. I mean- ever since Ironman..." You trailed off, and he nodded, his gaze softening slightly as he beheld his brother. You felt almost awkward, wanting to give him a moment to process this before-

"He looks fat."

"Jesus-"

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

♫ Telling Loki about music, and educating him on artists:

You take it upon yourself to show this man music, after you had shown him the internet of your world, catching him up to date with all the important news and such. You made it a very good point not to scroll too far down in case he noticed something titled 'HEADCANNONS, DRABBLES AND WET DREAMS I HAVE ABOUT THE SEXY, MISCHEVIOUS LOKI LAUFEYSON-', instead questioning him on his music and artist knowledge. Sylvie had introduced him to what you both recognised as 70's and 80's hits, and you sent a silent thanks to whoever 'Sylvie' was. But you decided to catch him up on some of your personal faves- Mitski- neither of you spoke for a bit after he accidentally pressed 'Class of 2013', Mac De Marco, Lana and most importantly:

"Laufey. She's Icelandic and Chinese- and it's pronounced LAY-VAY. Like, Laufey. I just thought it was funny, cause... Loki Laufeyson, and Lau-"

He's already ogling you like a three eyed, two head sprouting, bat-winged monstrosity, but as soon as he hears the name, he shakes his head with an irritated grunt,

"There is no relation, nor will there ever be a relation. I am the God of Stories. I hold multiversal timelines between my fingers- I am seated at the throne of destiny. And you're asking me about some mortal like I'm supposed to... care?"

"Um. Okay." You smacked your lips together, cocking your head to the side with a hand on your chest as you search internally to find the words for a response without losing your life to a multiversal deity.

"So... I don't like that tone, first of all. Second of all, I just want you to listen- Just listen to her-"

Don't you notice how

I get quiet when there's no one else around?

Me and you, an awkward silence.

Don't you dare look at me that way-

You fed him her melodic song, your eyebrows raised in disbelief that he would be so dismissive after you brought out the big guns, and he listened to it, feeling oddly stimulated from this entire encounter. He was handsome, of course. But more handsome when he was quiet, when you could see his brain shifting and while you could see the way his eyes flit around in microscopic shifts, processing the sounds as they progressed.

Soon it finished, and he watched you, glancing down at the small phone, before glancing at you again, trying to find a response that didn't make him seem like some desperate lonely hermit.

"She isn't bad, for a Laufey anyway."

"Dude-"

"God."

"God-"

...

"How would I obtain this to have? Just... playing idly."

The smile that split your face was almost creepy with how wide it was, and he had to squint, looking away from the radiance and delight you emit.

"She's got more if you wanna listen."

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

✮ Showing Loki diverse ways to compliment each other! aka. sending him into cardiac arrest: (one suggestive line!)

People die, and habits die harder. But nothing could remove the pride and preening personality this God has. He wasn't an idiot. He had noticed some of the 'links' and images and strange looking messages regarding his name and face that were almost cleverly hidden on the page you showed him, and he relaxed knowing that people still worshipped him in other timelines. As they should. But nothing could prepare him for his first edit.

"What does that say- No, no don't show me, I just want to make sure you understand what that means."

Have you ever wanted to make a God go absolutely insane because of you? Well you'd be in luck. The wrinkle that creased his smooth forehead was not small by any means, neither is something else he carries, and he had to take a moment to process what he had just heard you say.

"It's a term of- it's a phrase of... endearment!"

"'We're going at it until Ragnarok happens?'" He echoed, voice almost hitching as he tried to maintain control of his facial expressions. How much time had passed? A few seconds? A few days? He was starting to wonder how much more of you he could take. We'll get into that again, later.

"'Till I remember the veins and twitch patterns?!'"

"Okay well, you didn't need to read that one-"

He scanned the comments again, the screen hurting his eyes- and his heart, but he did it anyway. Deep, deep down- in a small, lonely part that wished he wasn't stuck on a throne of Yggdrasil, he felt something of amusement. A peacock showing off his feathers.

A small, impish smiled curled on his lips as he sat back in his throne, exhaling slowly, thinking. Calculating. Watching the way your eyes greedily absorbed the sparse clips of him in New York and Germany.

"So... one billion people enjoy me saying 'kneel'?"

"Oh, don't start-"

"I'm simply thinking, mortal. Don't fret your pretty little head over it."

...

"You think it's pretty?"

╰┈➤ Lex's note 2: @jaguarthecat i finally published. i kept coming back to your ask, and i realised i might as well put something out there cause like, might randomly die tomorrow so why shy from it.

[lexluvswriting]

“I have random drabbles” well let’s hear them bestie

JUST WOKE UP AND-

:D HI I LOVE YOU.

ANYWAY!!

i've been REALLY into Loki lately, and sometimes I ponder what would happen if he came into contact with a GenZ reader.

let's say, we're doing cool degree and we worked on a uni project that was a bit too cool, and it landed us right where he hangs out (in the middle of fucking space and time :O)

So naturally, after a whole bunch of story-building and context (blah, blah, blah):

i think he'd be very amused by Gen-Z reader. He'd hate our slang, he'd be very stunned by our interests and hobbies, and more importantly, i think he'd have a really interesting time coming to terms with such things like mental health.

"There is a big green man i know who also wears glasses and tinkers with mechanisms. Is he also with autism?"

"... Do you mean The Hulk?"

"Ah. 'Hulk'. That big troll, yes."

You blink up at the raven-haired God, trying to wonder if his prettiness can excuse what he just implied. It takes you a bit, and you feel like you have to manually power your brain to work, like starting a lawn mower.

"I can't believe you just..."

After a subtle twitch of a knowing smirk on his lips, you back-pedal, your shoulders sagging.

"...You aren't wrong."

"I know, darling."

"Wait, what does wearing glasses have to do with autism?!"

"Don't worry about it."

[lexluvswriting]

MIFFY... A SWEET LITTLE BUNNY, MIFFY... A SMART LITTLE BUNNY... 🐰

Lex Luvs Writing!

Press here for more Miffy! :

↳ MIFFY'S ADVENTURES, BIG & SMALL. [blog rules.]

↳ MIFFY AND FRIENDS. [learn about me.]

Please enjoy my blog! 🤍

↳ this will be creative content amidst shit-posting and vague over-sharing.

↳ there will be NSFW content. in those circumstances; Minors D.N.I!

Currently writing for:

ACOTAR || TOG || MCU || ATSV || HAZBIN || JJK || HQ || many more… if you don't see yours, please ask!

Requests:

[🩶] - Yes please! [] - Not at the moment. [] - on hiatus!

Key:

[🐰] - smut. [☁️] - fluff. [🌬️] - angst. [🪽] - no comfort.

ꔫ L'autunno: Eris x reader. [🐰☁️🌬️]

ch:1 || ch:2 || ch:3 || ch:4 || ch:5 || ch:6

✎ First Meeting: GodofStories!Loki x reader. [☁️]

request + drabble

☆ Too Sweet: Loki x reader. [🐰☁️] press here!

♛ Princess Treatment: Loki x reader. [🐰☁️] press here!

𓆙TLC: Loki x reader. [☁️] press here!

Works in Progress:

ꔫ L'autunno [🌬️/☁️/🐰]: Ch: 6, Ch: 7.

You -a summer court orphan that loves to dance & has a burning hatred for the royal Autumn family- have piqued the oldest Vanserra son's interest, just in time to assist him in an important task benefitting the court- performing for the Autumn Equinox!

𓆙 Even Gods need a little TLC: Loki x gn!reader [☁️]: one-shot.

Loki comes home after a hard day of being an Avenger & finds himself needing that Tender Loving Care. So, what better to cheer him up than looking at cute animals on the internet w/his beloved, and providing loving reassurance?

✶ Harlequin girls: modern au!Lucien x reader [🌬️/🐰]: one-shot.

"Is it still me who makes you sweat, am I who you think about in bed?" A question Lucien asks himself, reflecting on a messy break-up with reader.

?? Needy: Rowan x in heat!reader [🐰]: one-shot.

I mean, I feel like the title gives it all away.

© lexluvswriting -> All Rights Reserved.

Please:

do not repost or translate any of my works without permission!

do not blatantly copy my ideas or use any as inspiration without proper accreditation.

Tumblr is the only place I post any content.

💌 Please send a message if you see my work elsewhere!!

Thank you for stopping by! 🤍

blog layout credits 🩵 :

↳ @yeribbon ; @reveriesources ; @roseraris ; @anitalenia

MIFFY... A CUTE LITTLE BUNNY...

MIFFY... AND FRIENDS! 🐰

[lexluvswriting]

MIFFY AND FRIENDS! 🫶🏼

Learn a bit about me with some funny facts! ☆★☆

↳ my name is Lex !! 🤍

☆ i'm a greek + bengali [indian] gal that runs on AEDT (GMT +10).

☆ i have [diagnosed] adhd and autism, and… should probably take my meds more often than not.

☆ i identify as genderfluid, i'm severely queer & my pronouns are she/they.

☆ i’m currently 19 y.o & my big 3 are: ☼♎, ☾♒, ↑♉. i turn 20 in october!! <3

☆ i'm a full-time uni student in my 2nd year, currently studying neuroscience and psychological science in a double degree, as well as having a casual job on the side, so my irl schedule is hella packed!!

☆ i absolutely enjoy reading, writing, music, crime (fictional/nonfictional) & have a massive interest in neuropsychology. I love Criminal Minds, CSI, Charmed, as well as a bunch of other shows. talk to me about 'em!

☆ i use aussie slang, as i live in australia :o [ikr]. chronically online [jk- but i have too many tiktok sounds/memes saved in my brain], i have a lovely bf who is a victim to all my hyper-fixations [LMFAO]. I have like 30 playlists, and listen only 5 on daily rotation.

☆ i used to be an avid instagram based rp-er, because i was too afraid to write my own fanfics so i'd just rp instead! then i took a break, started up a tumblr acc and now here i am o(^o^)o

My messages is always open, as are my asks, i'm always down for a chat! i'd prefer not to engage w/minors too frequently, as my blog will contain [NSFW] content, but i will keep things polite where i can (^-^)/

Thanks for reading this far, and enjoy your stay 🤍

MIFFY AND FRIENDS! 🫶🏼

[lexluvswriting]

MIFFY'S ADVENTURES: BIG & SMALL... 🌫

Rules regarding my writing! 🩶

↳ These will mainly regard requests, kinks for NSFW themes + general information.

☆ my asks are always open for requests, but pls feel free to message me!! will negotiate certain kinks (dub-con, cnc).

☆ i’ll only interact with people who have their age in their bio.

☆ If i am not able, i will not write certain requests. i will block users for my mental health. This is supposed to be a safe space.

☆ will write: male/female/gender neutral characters. fem!/gender neutral! readers. dark content/smut/mature/angst/fluff/no comfort. will write certain dark kinks (dubcon, somno, primal, consensual noncon)!

↳ dark NSFW fics will be marked! dni if you are not interested in them <3

☆ won’t write: extreme gore. no bodily fluid that isn’t spit or cum. suicide. agere, incest, stepcest, noncon.

General blog rules & disclaimers! 🩶

↳ i don't mind a bit of constructive advice and helpful criticism, but blatant mockery/bullying/harrassment is never okay!

☆ dni: blank blogs, ageless blogs, homo/trans/xeno/fat-phobes, harassers, pro shippers, anti shippers, people that send anon hate.

↳ if ur gonna degrade me like that, take me out first & do it w CHEST /j.

☆ please be civil: my blog is a safe space for art to be shared and published legitimately, but i will not tolerate ship wars, fandom politics, discrimination or hate-speech of any kind, as well as slander of myself or others on this site.

☆ i'd also like to acknowledge that there are authors who have proved to be quite problematic, as well as other content creators of various popular shows/movies. I do not agree with, nor stand by their harmful and problematic values. I'd like to think that when I write my fanfics using these borrowed characters, I write without the negative, harmful baggage from their creators.

If these terms feel too difficult to go by, please feel free to D.N.I my blog.

I only want to have fun enjoying the art of others, and enjoy creating my own.

Thank you for reading this far, enjoy my blog! 🩶

MIFFY'S ADVENTURES: BIG & SMALL... 🌫