#loki friggason x me

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Loki's Silent Sentry (alt. ending Part 1)

Part 2

This is meant to be read after part 2, instead of the original parts 3 - 7

**Seriously please do not read this without reading the trigger warnings**

TW: fire, life threatening injury, blood, death of a main character (if you message me I will tell you who in case that will change if you read this or not), mourning the loss of a loved one, loss of a family member, having to mourn in secret, depression, feeling alone, brief mentions of previous loss of parents, inability to move on, guilt

(Please let me know if I missed anything and I will add it)

A/N: I wrote the fluffy, happy ending for this story but I got this song (tagged below) stuck in my head and it felt like a really tragic way to end this story. The idea just kept getting more depressing and heartbreaking so I had to write it. I understand this is not for everyone, it's not even something I would usually read.

Please, please do not feel the need to read this because we are mutuals or because you read the happy ending version. I will absolutely not be offended if you skip it.

...Last chance to turn back lol 🫣

You close your eyes as he pulls you tighter to him, you are sure he can feel your heart pounding in your chest. "Are you really here?" you ask in a whisper. You fear he will vanish like one of his illusions the second you let go of him.

"I'm here my love," he reassures you. He kisses the top of your head and you look up at him. "Follow me," he says in a low voice.

You smile and nod, telling him, "You know I will follow you anywhere."

He takes your hand and leads you into the room he came out of. You can see he has been busy with his magic, his abilities have always thrilled and impressed you. The magically altered office is twice as large inside as it should be and is an exact replica of his chambers. You look around in awe and can't help but wonder if this isn't an illusion but one of his transportation spells.

He smiles with pride at your reaction and puts his arm around your waist, pulling you close to him again.

"How did you do all of this?" you ask. "Its amazing... you're amazing," you tell him as you turn in his arms to face him.

"I'm afraid the young corporal spent has a large portion of her time this week dutifully guarding my empty office," he jokes and you laugh with him.

He smiles and kisses you, his hands traveling up and down the back of your thin shirt as he hold you close. "Stay here with me tonight," he says between kisses. He doesn't say it as a prince ordering his sentry but you obey his request without a second thought.

It is almost five months since your new Sunday night routine with Loki began. He would slip through the palace with ease after he dismissed his sentry for the night and you would take a left at the top of the stairs after his mother released you.

While hidden away, surrounded by his illusion, the two of you could pretend everything was perfect. You love him with all of your heart and he loves you back just as fiercely. He would kiss you and hold you and tell you that you were his but the moment the sun came up, everything would change. You always did your best to hold back your emotions as you put your armor on and returned to your silent duties.

It devastated you every time you needed to leave him but you kept your pain to yourself. You were afraid to ruin the small window of time you had with wishes and false hope that things could somehow be different.

You stand silently outside of the queen's office and let the smallest smile slip when you notice Loki coming down the hall. He offers you a brief smirk in return as he comes to a stop in front of you.

"Lieutenant Y/L/N, is my mother in a meeting?" he asks you.

"No, your highness," you respond, shaking your head slightly.

"I would like to speak with her for a moment," he tells you and you nod.

After knocking on the door, you wait for her to open it then step out of Loki's way. As he passes you, he carefully slips a folded piece of paper into your palm and you close it quickly. He goes inside, pausing for barely a moment to lock eyes with you before closing the door behind him.

You return to your position next to her door and tuck away the note for later, Loki's sentry stands at attention on the other side. You glance over at him quickly, you recognize him but can't recall his name. He had only graduated the academy a month ago, he was far too new to be guarding someone of Loki's standing but that was precisely why he had been selected. Loki had taken to choosing soldiers with limited experience and often replaced them every few weeks. He said he did this so they were less likely to notice he was slipping away to visit you but you joked that it was because he would never be able to find a sentry to fill your place.

The door opens fifteen minutes later and both the queen and Loki step out into the hall. She closes the door behind her and says, "Prince Loki is going to visit the blacksmith and I've decided to get some fresh air and go with him."

You and Loki's sentry nod to acknowledge the plan. You both follow mother and son down several hallways and winding staircases until you finally reach the steps leading to the courtyard. As you step out into the sun, you take a deep breath and close your eyes for a quick moment. The palace air could be stale at times and you always welcomed a chance to spend even a few minutes during the week outside.

Its almost a twenty minute walk to the blacksmiths, past the stables and a well used for the horses. The apprentice steps out of the one story wooden structure to pick up a few cords of wood that are stacked neatly out front. He opens the door and yells something to the man inside, presumably that the queen and prince are coming. He opens the door and bows his head as they walk past to enter, you smile at him a bit to hopefully help ease the young boy's nerves.

The blacksmith bows to Loki and the queen as they enter and the boy shuts the door once you are all inside. You can't help but look around, you've never been in here before but Loki had told you about his frequent visits. You can feel the heat from the tall fires of the forge off to your left and the breeze that flows through the open windows at the far end of the building. Large timber rafters line the steeply pitched roof and a small rainbow shines onto the sawdust covered floor, caused by the colored glass in the door.

Your attention is drawn back to Loki, as it always is when he is near. He begins talking to the older man, the apprentice's father you assume due to how similar they look. They discuss the knives Loki had previously ordered, a set of two daggers with black leather handles and gold inlays in the shape of a coiled snake. You try not to smile at how obviously Loki his request is.

Your focus shifts to the apprentice, he can't be older than nine or ten you think. He takes something from his father and brings it to the office space in the back then returns with a wooden box containing different types of metal to select from. The queen joins in the conversation with her son and Loki's sentry leans against the wall near an open window, staring off into the forest beyond.

You keep your eye on the boy, watching him run from one errand to the next for his father. He brings things to him and is waved off to find something else, only to do it again. In between helping gather the materials, he continues to feed the forge. He has added at least four logs since you arrived, surly that was plenty to keep the fire raging, you think but truthfully you know little about blade work and forging swords.

Several more minutes pass, Loki and his mother are deeply engaged in conversation with the blacksmith who has easily convinced Loki to get a second set of knives. His sentry has disappeared into his own little world while you continue to observe everyone quietly as you stand near the door.

You stretch a bit and cover your mouth as a yawn slips free, you should really stop reading until the sun comes up, you scold yourself. Suddenly you stand up straighter and sniff the air again, breathing deeply. You can't quite place the smell but the heat from the forge has gotten stronger. Your eyes immediately find the boy who is frozen with fear as he looks into the fire.

Blue flames erupt from the metal and stone enclosure of the forge.

Without thinking, you move to the young boy and grab him by the arm, pulling him away from the rapidly growing flames. Once his feet start moving, you push him in the direction of the door and look for the queen. As soon as your gaze is away from the forge you hear metal grinding and a loud crack as the chimney buckles under the sudden and immense increase in temperature.

You look back to see the fire spark and spit embers onto the sawdust spread over the floor. Walking backwards from the forge, your eyes move up as the fire spreads to the roof of the structure. Smoke quickly begins to fill the air and your eyes sting as you fight to keep them open. You watch in horror as one of the rafters on the ceiling splinters from the flames and you run towards the queen, you know the building won't be standing much longer.

You keep your arm around her waist until you've guided her safety outside. She takes a few steps away from you and sits heavily on the grass, coughing from the smoke. You look back towards the burning building, the roof already partially collapsed as the trusses are destroyed by the flames.

Smoke billows out of the open door and you quickly turn to count that everyone is out. The queen, the blacksmith, his son, Loki's sentry... but not Loki.

"Loki!" you scream, scanning the field in front of you in the hopes that you somehow missed him. You rush to his sentry who is on his hands and knees coughing and gasping for fresh air. "Where is he!?" you demand.

He shakes his head and doesn't respond, you grab his arm and pull forcefully, making him look up at you. You can see the fearful tears in his eyes but his feelings are not your concern, not while Loki is still missing. "Private, where is the prince?!"

"I don't know," he cries. "I just- I just ran- I don't-" you let go of his arm and turn from him, unable to listen to his excuses.

You look back to the fully engulfed building and without a moments hesitation, you run through the open door.

"Loki!" you call for him, you cough painfully as you inhale the ash and smoke. You crouch and shield your eyes as the glass in one of the windows near you shatters. "Loki!" you scream as loud as your lungs will allow. You move forward, towards where he had been when you last saw him with his mother.

You cough harder as the flames surround you and you get low to crawl under the ever thickening smoke. "Loki!" you scream again, your heart racing as tears stream down your cheeks, making it harder to see.

"Y/N," you hear Loki faintly over the crackling of the fire and get up to run towards his voice.

Your heart pounds in your chest when you see him, trapped under part of a collapsed beam. He struggles to lift the large piece of wood, it's edges blackened by the flames growing closer. You grab the end of the beam nearest to Loki and lift while he pushes, it moves but not enough. Your grip slips and he screams in pain from the sudden movement. Your eyes fix on the blood that slowly starts to gather at the corners of his mouth, adjusting your grip you get ready to try again.

Before you and Loki can make a second attempt, a nearby section of the roof collapses. You instinctively use your own body as protection against the falling debris shielding his face and upper body, you hold back a cry as ash falls onto the exposed skin on the back of your neck.

"Y/N, please get out of here," he tells you, his voice hoarse when you sit up.

You shake your head no and tell him, "I won't leave without. Help me lift this."

Again, he pushes with what little strength he has left and you pull with every bit of strength you can gather. The beam moves enough that you can free him. You grab Loki under his arms and pull, he cries out every inch until he is fully clear of the beam. It devastates you to cause him pain but you have no choice. You wipe your tears on your arm and without letting go of him, you tell him you are sorry but you can't stop. You know if you do, neither of you will make it out.

You lay Loki on the grass behind the burning building, ignoring the sound of a wall giving way and kneel next to him. His fingers are dripping with blood as he reaches for you.

"Y/N," he says softly but you shake your head and avoid his gaze. You are too scared to look at him, you know he wants to tell you goodbye.

"I need to stop the bleeding," you say with as much determination and hope as you can force. You move to check his chest wounds and your heart shatters, your mind spins in shock and disbelief as you rip open the rest of his torn and bloody shirt. "No no no," you mumble to yourself in denial.

You move your hands to his chest in desperation, trying to cover the largest break in his skin but his fingers close softly around your wrist, keeping you from touching his wounds. Looking into his eyes, in a gentle tone he simply says, "Stop." His grip on your wrist loosens but you can't accept that there is nothing you can do for him.

You shake your head no again, "Please Loki..."

He tries his best to smile but the blood in his mouth makes him cough violently. You move so you can gently rest his head on your lap and you run your fingers through his hair damp. He raises his hand again to stroke your cheek and you close your eyes at his touch.

"Y/N," he says just above a whisper and you lean closer to hear him. "I knew you would come for me," he coughs and spits out a bit of blood. "You always followed me..." his voice trails off.

You smile through your tears and tell him, "I will follow you anywhere, I promised you that I would."

He continues to slowly stroke your cheek, wiping away your tears but leaving a light trail of his blood, "I'm sorry my love, but where I go now you cannot follow."

"No, Loki please," you cry, "I love you."

"I will always love you Y/N, more than anything in the nine realms," he says softly as his breath grows still and shallow.

"Stay with me," you plead, taking his hand in yours. "You're all I have left. Please stay with me," you beg him. "I love you. Please don't go, Loki, please."

His fingers slip from yours and you look down at his lifeless body, your chest tightens as you struggle to breath. You feel as if your heart is physically breaking, the pain is unbearable and consuming. "I'm so sorry Loki," you apologize over and over. "I was supposed to protect you, I should have protected you. I'm sorry, please."

"Loki! Loki!" the queen's voice rips through your grief and guilt as the rest of the building collapses, the fire still raging. You look up and see Frigga running towards her son, her eyes full of fear which turns to anguish as they met yours.

Getting up, you walk slowly backwards, your body on autopilot as you distance yourself from mother and son. She let's out an agonizing scream, a sound you will never forget, as she falls to her knees next to her youngest son. She cradles him in her arms and kisses his forehead, whispering to him as she rocks slowly.

You stand motionless a few feet from Loki's body and his mother, your breathing becoming more ragged as your chest tightens. You barely register the dozen or so workers who struggle to keep the fire from spreading across the field or the soldiers running with Thor.

"Mother! Loki!" Thor calls as he sprints around what is left of the building, desperately searching for his family. He gets closer and stops suddenly when he sees his younger brother laying in his mother's arms.

Frigga looks over her shoulder and Thor begins to slowly walk towards her, you can do nothing but watch his expression change as the reality of what he is seeing hits him. As he gets closer, she looks back down at Loki, wiping away some of the blood from his face gently. Thor kneels besides her, his hand on her back and she quietly says, "Loki is gone."

Your knees buckle at her words and you collapse onto the grass. You cover your face with your hands as your body shakes violently from the force of your sobs.

Loki is gone, your thoughts echo the queen's words. Loki is gone and it is your fault, your guilt adds. Loki is gone and you couldn't save him. Loki is gone but he shouldn't be. Loki is gone but you were supposed to give your life for his. Loki is gone.

You stand at attention in the center of the throne room in front of the royal family, the council and every high ranking officer from the royal guard. You keep your eyes straight ahead, focusing on a small detail on the wall beyond Odin as he speaks. You are too afraid to look anywhere else but slowly your focus drifts to the queen and where Loki used to stand.

She holds Thor's arm for support, her gaze fixed to the marble floor beneath her. Your chest aches at the sight of the queen in her black mourning gown and you hate yourself for wishing you could wear one as well.

This morning, every soldier in the royal guard was given a thin black piece of fabric to tie around their arm in memory of the lost prince. For five minutes, you struggled to tie it properly before a fellow sentry finally offered to help you. The members of your unit and palace staff no longer made mocking comments about the favoritism Loki showed for you but they would never understand the depth of your grief.

As a sentry, it was against protocol for you to show any emotion while on duty and that was especially true in your case. As far as the king and council were concerned, you meant nothing to Loki and it was made clear to you yesterday that you were not to mourn for him publicly. A part of you didn't care, what could they do to punish you that was worse then the hell you were currently living in. You didn't have the strength to disobey the king, however, it took every ounce of strength you had to simply get out of bed each morning. So here you stand, surrounded by nearly a hundred people, trying with all your might to keep from falling completely and utterly apart.

Frigga slowly looks up and your breath catches when you see the tears in her eyes. She doesn't seem to see you though, it is almost as if she is looking through you, her mind unfocused on the ceremony taking place.

You force yourself to pay attention to Odin as he continues his speech about what is being called "a tragic accident". The phrase sounds like nails scrapped across metal to you and you brace yourself so as not to shiver every time you hear it.

You were still not sure what exactly caused the fire to burn uncontrollably but it was quickly determined that the boy meant no one harm. He and his father had been cleared by the council of any wrong doing and were granted a small sum to rebuild their forge. You wish the boy well and hope he isn't being plagued by nightmares as you are.

Loki's sentry, however, is to be sentenced this afternoon. The day after the fire, he was brought up on numerous charges and subsequently dishonorably discharged from the royal guard. You had stood as a witness at his hearing, forced to recount every detail of that horrific day.

You hear Odin droning on but your mind can't seem to absorb what he is saying. You continue to watch him though, knowing it's almost time for you to play the part of the noble hero.

He gestures for you to step forward and you follow his command, kneeling when you are just a few steps from him. He walks towards you and says, "Lieutenant Y/L/N, you are being awarded the Medal of Royal Protection for your actions during the tragic accident three days ago. This honor is bestowed upon sentries who have risked their lives to save, and attempt to save, a member of the royal family. Thanks to your bravery, my wife, Asgard's queen was escorted to safety."

He pauses, his eyes finding Frigga before he turns back to the crowd of soldiers and council members gathered around you. "We are all heartbroken over the loss of Prince Loki. My son's life was woefully cut short... far too short," his voice trails off for a moment and you think he may let his emotions show but he clears his throatand continues. "But that does not overshadow your extraordinary act of heroism. You risked your life by going into a burning building and in doing so, you have given us the chance to say goodbye to Prince Loki properly, which is what he deserves."

Your throat feels like it is closing, your eyes sting as you fight desperately to keep the gathering tears from slipping free. Your head pounds as you prepare to receive a medal for saving the queen but not saving Loki.

"Lieutenant Y/L/N," he motions for you to stand. He takes a round golden medal with a red ribbon from a council member and pins it to your dress uniform. "Asgard and I thank you for your continued commitment to protecting and serving the royal family," he says and you feel nauseated by the applause that spreads through the throne room.

This is the song that inspired me, if you listen to the end you will see why. Again... I'm sorry to everyone who reads this that I hurt you but I just needed to get this story out of my head. If you want the happy ending version please read the original part 3 (linked at the top) 💙💙

If you did like this, please like, comment and share! Thanks! 💚💚

@siconetribal @soubi001 @lulubelle814 @newtomofgods

[prettydjarinsoloinspires]

oh, take me back to the start

[anukulee]

Comforting You (Loki Role Play)

Me: *sighs* Ooh Loki.

Loki: Yes, what do you require this time human?

Me: *hugs Loki*

Loki: What brought this on?

Me: *snuggles in closer* Nothing, I just could use a hug, that’s all.

Loki: *pulls @anukulee closer* Is that all? You do know I am the god of lies?

Me: For another religion, but yes.

Loki: *caresses @anukulee hair* You know you can talk to me about anything.

Me: Can I really?

Loki: Yes.

Me: Is that the same for all of us?

Loki: Especially for all of them for your mutuals are quite ravishing. But if they need reassurance I will be more then happy to help *summons all of them, and gazes at them*. I know you all have been put down at times, let me reassure you that isn’t all there is to life. It will get better because you deserve it. Each of you are worthy of everything. No matter what anyone says or makes you feel. Even if you are having the worst day, it will get better. Trust me I of all people know this. After all who better to know then a monster?

Me: *looks up at Loki* Nobody thinks you are a monster especially not us. You are worthy too.

Loki: Whatever you say *sad chuckle*.

Me: *continues to hug Loki, as he says reassuring words*.

Loki: As much as you annoy me, I will always be by your side.

Me: Truly?

Loki: Yes, and I shall bury anyone who dares to make you feel otherwise. Same goes for you all *looks to all of @anukulee mutuals*.

Me: Thanks Loki, I needed that.

Loki: Anytime, do you feel better?

Me: Maybe later , can I just stay here for now?

Loki: Okay, I suppose I can give you that just this once.

@mochie85 @michelleleewise @muddyorbsblr @mcufan72 @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 @wheredafandomat @evelyn-kingsley @enstatia @loki-smut-library @lady-rose-moon @lokisgoodgirl @lokisbirdofhermes @lokisprettygirl @asgardwinter @lokiburdenedwithgloriouspurpose @iamlokisgloriouspurpose @lokibug @smolvenger @queen-paladin @holdmytesseract @eleniblue @sailorholly @sserpente @simplyholl @lotsoflokilove23 @the--sad--hatter @sailorholly @simplyholl @chantsdemarins

[vizhlowkey]

I’m back, did you miss me? 🥹 (no)

[visl0ki]

Vision: You want me to pretend to be your husband?

Loki: Who said anything about pretending?

[burdenedwithnxmberfive]

Loki fanfic

Would anyone interested in a Loki x ofc fanfiction be willing to read a fic that follows the Loki series?? I totally agree the series was a crapshoot, but I can overhaul Loki's characterization and give him back the jittery paranoia, snark, and sadness from Thor 1 + Avengers. the main theme in the fic is that I hate the Saw movies. I would also try re-write things to make Mobius a genuine friend. And Sylvie....

I like things with a darker tone so the writing is a little bit disturbed and miserable,, for a OC-esque type fanfic. Dread and angst.

who am I kidding. It's cringe but I tried. Loki x oc cringe, but genuine.

[agent-tempest]

My favorite fanfics!

Loki Friggason [Marvel]

Dancing in the dark (with you between my arms) by @holymultiplefandomsbatman [Fluff]

Paper rings by @cherryrogers [Pure fluff]

Back in your arms by @sarahscribbles [starts angsty but happiest fluffiest ending]

Remus Lupin [Marauders Era]

I don't want them. I want you by @theemporium [Fluff, Marriage, Drunk!Remus]

You are in love by @starstruckmoony [fluff]

Red by @jamespottersdaisy [Banter, fluff]

Gold Rush by @jamespottersdaisy [pure fluff]

Hiccups and hijinks by @dreaminginpastels [Plus-size!Reader, fluff, mutual pining, mentions of insecurity and self-doubt]

Jealous Prof!Reader by @turvi [Fluff, wife!Reader]

Let me help by @jamespottersdaisy [bad mental health, eating disorder?, angst]

Remus saying "I love you" to the for the first time by @theemporium [xReader, pure fluff]

Remus taking care of Drunk!Reader by @theemporium [Potter!Reader, Drunk!Reader, Soft Remus]

Remus being soft only with reader near fullmoons by @lizard-onawindowpane [Pure fluff]

Calm after the storm by @earthgirl616 [enemies to lovers, swearing, kissing, mention of blood and wounds]

Pinky Promise by @jamespottersdaisy [Pre and Post Moon!Remus, Remus and reader have a fight]

Our Band Part 1 Part 2 by @wzrd-wheezes [Marauders Band AU, Barista!Reader]

Kaz Brekker [Grishaverse]

Deadly fever by @webslinger-holland [mentions of severe illness, mentions of traumatic childhood, mentions of needles and bloodletting]

Book Club by @rainydaymiscellaneous [fluff, Kaz is in love]

There was this boy... by @mcntsee [Fluff]

Schon by @mcntsee [Kinda ooc Kaz, kaz is ok with y/n’s touch. Stabbing, blood, killing]

Peter Parker [TASM]

Worth Saving by @fettuccin-e [Hurt/Comfort]

Sirius Black [Marauders Era]

I think he knows by @theemporium [potter!reader, fluff, James being a Mood]

Words that slip through by @padfootagain [Fluff, tiny bit of Angst(?)]

For your family by @padfootagain [Fluff, Arrange marriage trope, Soulmate au]

Forced by @sirisuorionblack [Fluff, Arrange Marriage trope, toxic household]

Sirius wants a hug, but doesn't know how to ask by @gtgbabie0 [Fluff, touchstarved Sirius]

Everything has changed by @once-upon-an-imagine [Fluff, Lupin!Reader, Jilly Wedding]

Sirius being jealous of a cat by @theemporium [fluff, jealous!Sirius and *in steve's voice* Language]

A cozy rainy night with Sirius by @theemporium [pure fluff]

James Potter [Marauders era]

Stop flirting with the nurse, it's embarrassing by @perpetuallydaydreaming [Fluff, Siri & Pete being melodramatic]

First Impressions by @jackie5656 [Fluff, Descriptions of assault and attempted assault]

Just to Kiss by @chrryhrt [Frat!James x Reader, Idiots to lovers, friends to lovers, small mention of alcohol]

Regulus Black [Marauders era]

Coward by @sirisuorionblack [Hurt/comfort, Arrange marriage trope, acedemic rivals]

Moon Boys [Moon Knight, Marvel]

Jake Lockley- Cucumber face mask and fist of vengeance by @wysteria-clad [Fluff]

Jack Lockley- dlz by @ichorai [Angst, mild fluff, marriage au]

Marc, Steven and Jake- Clumsy by @marvelsswansong [fluff]

Marc, Steven and Jake- Secret Identities Part 1 Part 2 by @bensolosbluesaber [Fluff, reader is an Avenger]

Benedict Bridgerton [Bridgerton]

Matchmakers by @siempre-bucky [fluff]

Not for him by @iwritefandomimagines [Platonic!Anthony playing matchmaker, Fluff, slight angst]

Second son by @fayes-fics

Druig [Eternals, Marvel]

Druig x Reader by @siempre-bucky [fluff]

Stephen Strange [Marvel]

July 19th by @frostandflamesfanfic [Fluff, Strange being a dad to America]

[imagine-that]

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Clause

One-shot #57 - Christmas cheer edition

Summary: Loki does absolutely everything to please you and your daughter. But is he willing to be holly and jolly?

Pairing: Loki Friggason x female!mom!reader

Warnings: obviously it is a Christmas themed read so if you are not interested in that, this piece is not for you. It also has mentions of children so if that is a sensitive topic, please be warned

A/N: HIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!! Long time no see!!!!! I’m very excited to be able to post this as I have not had inspiration to write again in such a long time. This is a favourite fic of mine and it only took 2 nights to write!!! As mentioned, it includes you, but also your daughter! In this fic there is no (your daughters name), the daughter is named Frigga (😇🥺). I just hope you enjoy it, and happy holidays!!!!!

"Love... this is ridiculous." Your husband says, staring down the red garments in his hands, holding it so far away from himself that it looks as though it had personally slapped him or something.

"Darling, you know Frigga asked for it. And did you see the look on her sweet little face when she did? She BEGGED to stay up late enough to catch him in the act Loki dearest. Aren't you happy she's picked up your knack for mischief?" You reply, imitating the look your daughter had in her eyes as she announced her goals for the night.

He groans, shoving his face into the Santa suit you had selected off Amazon.

"Why could we not have asked Thor to do this? He is a big oaf, just like this Santa Clause you mortals love so much. it would perfectly fit his loud and obnoxious tendencies." He offers, waggling his eyebrows to emphasize how much he likes that idea.

You stifle a giggle, putting down the stockings you were about to carefully hang 'by the chimney with care'.

"THAT, my dear husband, is because you would have thrown a fit if she dared to be more excited by her uncle than you." You argue, waggling your eyebrows right back at him, earning a sigh of dramatic despair.

Being a huge holiday fanatic, you were more than thrilled when Loki began very actively joining in on your Christmas festivities over the years, but especially once your daughter had arrived four years ago. She was his little princess, and whatever she liked, he liked.

Which of course, automatically meant that when she begged and begged to see Santa Clause do his job, your loving husband and her devoted father could never say no to such a request.

"You promised your princess a Santa Clause viewing love. Are you really going to let her down, or hand the task off to Thor like its a chore?" You joke, clutching your imaginary pearls at the idea.

He puts the Santa suit off to the side, giving you a devilish smile before tackling you into the bed, erupting you into a fit of giggles again.

"That, my loving wife, is never going to happen and you know it, do you not my little dove?" He growls lightly in your ear, arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

You wrestle around, trying to release yourself from the gods hold, failing to do anything more than laugh.

"Alright, alright, I know you wouldn't dare. Please release me." You ask extra sweetly. He ponders for a moment, tilting his head every which way, earning an eyeroll from you. Finally, he gently lets you go, his fingertips coolly travelling down your hips before pulling away.

With a sound of annoyance and a look you only get when he is "forced" to watch any of the reality tv shows he so often pretends to loath, he stands and starts to unbutton his crisp white shirt, immediately starting to change into the soft red suit. You stare up as he puts on the padding to make him appear holly and jolly, your eyes filling with more admiration than ever before.

As Loki uses his magic to fake a head of silver hair and a bushy beard, you clap your hands together with glee.

"Honey she is going to adore this! And she will have no idea that it's her daddy all along." You squeal, already picturing the look of excitement you knew would be all over your daughters face once she thinks she's caught Santa Clause.

He grins just as big, the beard just barely hiding it. "Well, then this ridiculous look must have some real worth." He announces, pulling on the hat and letting out a loud "Ho Ho Ho" you never thought you'd hear from your husbands mouth.

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"Frigga" You hum, just barely shaking your daughter awake. Her hair, a curly jet black replica to her fathers, is wrapped in two braids, hanging above her head like an angelic halo perfectly fitting of her features.

"baby girl." You try gently, brushing stray hairs behind her ear. She lets out a groan of protest, rolling over to her side. You sigh, caving to your own mischievous side and yanking the blankets off of her legs.

"Momma." She whines, looking back over to you with a dark glare.

"I'm sorry I woke you up like this sweetheart but there's something downstairs you just have to see!" You whisper excitedly, stroking her back until her scowl dissipates to a look of curiosity.

The small child carefully sits up, grabbing out to hold your hand as she gets out of the bed.

"Is it christmas morning momma?" She asks sweetly, her eyes lighting up happily.

You chuckle before replying, pulling her up into your arms. "No not yet my girl, but it is still very exciting. Lets go see." You say, kissing her lightly on the forehead as you move out of the room.

"Where's daddy? He can't miss the excitement!" Frigga declares, making you laugh even louder.

"Papa went to uncle Thor's to bring their christmas gifts from us. That way we can all open them together tomorrow afternoon darling." You explain, her lips going to an o shape as she nods in understanding.

Together the two of you walk quietly down the stairs, into the hallway. You carefully stop at the bottom, poking your head around the corner to see a bored looking red covered figure by the fireplace. You give him a look, letting him know to jolly up.

"Now Frigga, you said you wanted to catch Santa delivering this year yes?" You whisper, glancing at her as she nods frantically. "Well in order to see him, we have to be super duper quiet and only watch ok? We don't want Santa to get scared and leave with all of our gifts." You instruct, and she agrees excitedly, putting a chubby finger to her lips.

You place her down on the floor, creeping around the corner just enough to see the tree and sitting on the floor, legs crossed. Gently you pull your daughter down with you, cradling her in your arms.

She watches in awe as the fireplace quickly sheds ash, a chubby figure appearing at the bottom. He crosses the room to where she left a plate of perfectly iced cookies the two of you had made the morning prior, gulping down all of the milk and letting out the ho ho ho you now knew he could.

"I can't believe papa is missing this." She murmurs, more to herself than to you. You stifle a giggle as santa-husband pulls all of the delicately wrapped gifts he had almost ruined before you stepped in out of the Santa bag on his back.

Your daughter is practically bouncing out of your lap, her excitement hardly contained. Your husband turns his head ever so slightly, only in real view to you, and sends a wink your way, making you wonder how you ever got so lucky. He fills every stocking, shovels down all of the cookies and leaves the sweet letter he wrote as santa for frigga on the counter. He snatches up the carrots and celery for the reindeer and lets out another merry christmas and ho ho ho before flying right back up the chimney.

"We gotta go watch him leave mama!!!" she begs as she runs to her coat hook anyway.

You simply smile and nod, bringing her outside again and pointing to the sleigh illusioned onto the roof.

Before she can ask any questions or say anything about the encounter, Santa is on his way to the next house. She instead lays her head lazily on your chest, hugging you tightly to her.

“Momma, do you think other kids will catch Santa?” She asks shyly, a sound of uncertainty in her voice.

“My darling, I think that they will try. But I don’t believe they will succeed as well as we have.” You promise, rocking her back and forth as you habitually did since she was a baby.

She nods, assured by your words and starts to shut her eyes, the late evening too much for her to bear any longer. She lets out a little yawn, and you plant one more long kiss in the middle of her forehead before bringing her inside, laying her down in her bed and saying a quick I love you before sneaking out the door and shutting it halfway behind you.

“So, was this Santa clause as exciting as our princess imagined?” A deep, calming voice asks suddenly from behind you, cause you to jump a little bit. He chuckles, pulling you into his chest from behind and planting a kiss on top of your head. You supposed he was where you got that from, passing it right down to little Frigga.

“She was enchanted my love. You were a hit. And don’t think I didn’t notice Santa wink at mom. Am I correct in assuming he has maybe a little crush?” You tease, turning and starting to pull him in closer by the collar of the Santa suit. He grins wide, holding you by your hips.

“Why yes, Santa thought mom was positively radiant. I must agree with him.” He purrs, finally pulling you all the way in and planting his lips hungrily on yours, earning a smile as you kiss him right back.

You two stand in the dimly lit hall, pressed together for what feels like an eternity, a little sliver of time kept just for you and him.

“This is her best Christmas yet thanks to you love.” You smile, stroking your thumb over Lokis jawline.

“Ah but if it were not for you my dear, we would not have her and I would not have my two brightest sunshines, so really you are the one who gave both of us the best Christmas ever.” He corrects matter of factly, earning a deep blush on your cheeks and an eye roll on top of it.

You quietly pull away, turning him around towards your bedroom door and giving a light push.

“Now you Mr, go and change into something less suitable of St Nick and more fitting for the king of mischief and go give your daughter a kiss good night.” You order, getting an eye roll of your own in return.

He follows orders, changing into the Christmas pyjamas you picked out for him, a pair in emerald green with gold embroidery of his initials. “I’ll be in in a moment my love, I promise.” He says, pecking you on the lips and making his way to her room.

You tiptoe behind, your reindeer slippers making you all the more stealthy, and carefully peek between the door crack, watching your husband admire your daughter before kissing her lightly on the cheek, silently thanking the universe and fate for giving you the most perfect Christmas gift of all.

[lokisninerealms]

Fanfic Recommendations - Loki Edition

Note: These are all the fanfics of Loki Laufeyson/Odison/Friggason/Whatever son you want him to be. I highly recommend reading these as I will also leave my personal review. PLEASE READ THE WRITERS BOUNDARIES/WARNINGS AS YOUR MEDIA CONSUMPTION IS AT YOUR OWN RISK. These are all series or one shots!

Updated frequently as of July 22nd, 2022

One More Week - @sarahscribbles / Smut, 18+ Content

(one shot) the smut in this is absolute perfection. i love how descriptive she is in her writing and how she really brings dom!loki to life while in this intimate moment.

New Jewelry - @stuckylaufeyson / Smut, 18+ Content

(one shot) i live and breathe for smut & y’all this is SMUT. this has literally been stuck in my head and i find myself going back to re-read it.

Hear Me Now - @lokisprettygirl / 18+ Content

(ongoing series) oh my god y’all, i absolutely love how jotun!loki is the main center in this series. bluey is so adorable and i can’t get enough of him. he has my whole heart and i’m excited for the upcoming updates.

Ease Yourself - @yellowwritingpages / Smut, 18+ Content

(one shot) another smutty fic that i always find myself going back to. the intimate details and loki being so caring. absolute perfection.

Shadows of the Past - @vbecker10 / Fluff, Angst, Smut might be added later on so read warnings

(on going) i am completely addicted and obsessed with this series. the angst, the fluff, oh my god. i could go on and on but the writing is outstanding with the different pov’s. loki is very adorable in this series and i would whole heartedly give him the world.

Secrets - @michelleleewise / Fluff, Smut might be added on later, again read warnings

(ongoing series) i love this series a lot, like a lot. there aren’t many loki x plus-size reader fics out there but this series is amazing at really bringing the characters and story to life.

The Prince and the God - @michelleleewise / Smut might be added later, read warnings!

(ongoing series) - LORDDDD when i tell y’all this series is a masterpiece. slow burn fics are my favorite thing in the world and i would give my whole heart for the absolute art of work that is this series. friends to lovers will be the absolute death of me.

Little Maid - @yellowwritingpages / 18+ Content, HEAVY filthy smut

(ongoing series) this series has me in a literal chokehold. i live for dark!loki fics. the absolute filth in this series is a YES. rockie’s writing is so amazing and the way she writes smut is outstanding.

Even In Hades I Am With You - @cherienymphe / 18+ Content

(one shot) i love mythology and this twist with dark!loki is ✨ chef’s kiss ✨ i absolutely love this blog and all of their content, their loki fics are top tier.

I Will Love Her From The Grave - @wheredafandomat / 18+ Content, Contains Smut

(one shot) woah, when i tell y’all that i cried. the author does an amazing job of really telling the emotions of her characters especially loki. this fic sent me through a whirlwind of emotions but i loved every second of it.

The Glass Slipper - @lokiprompts / FLUFF OVERLOAD

(one shot) THE FLUFF. honestly the fluffiest loki fic i have ever read. morgan and lokes are so adorable 🥺 i love it so much, the author is outstanding.

Only Us - @tricksterlokilaufeyson / fluff, fluff, just loki in love

(one shot) when i tell you i was crying. loki had me in a puddle of tears when he asked “what if i hurt you?” i love how the author was able to bring so much emotion and vulnerability between loki & the reader. i’m in my loki feels.

A Dutiful Disaster - @cake-writes / Smut, 18+ Content

(ongoing series) slow burn and smut match made in heaven. one of the first loki series i ever read, i still go back to reread it when i need inspiration for my own works. also arranged marriage trope with moody!loki, yes i’m here for that.

Dove - @rosaline-black / Fluff

(one shot) the cutest fic i have ever read. i had to reread it a couple times bc i couldn’t get over how cute and unique this story is. the female lead is a greenhouse witch and loki is his usual, flirty, adorable self. in love.

Transgressions - @lokisgoodgirl / Smut, 18+ Content

(ongoing series?) ok there’s two parts to this fic and i’m obsessed with it. the smut is absolutely EVERYTHING. jealous loki? yes. possessive loki? yes. dom loki? YES. in part 2, he submits to her and i was screaming.

Dr. Laufeyson - @wheredafandomat / Smut, 18+ Content

(ongoing series) loki or as i should call him dr. laufeyson is so hot in this like yes be my sex therapist. honestly i feel what y/n is going through but their chemistry is so good. i’m addicted to see what happens next each chapter.

Creature Comforts - @mochie85 / Fluff

(ongoing series) the writing in this is is absolutely phenomenal. loki is a sneaky and flirty little bastard which i live for. THE CLIFFHANGER had me on the edge on my seat. i’m practically on my toes for the next chapter.

Bred by a Jotun - @lokisprettygirl / Smut

(one shot) this is literally everything. i’m a whore for jotun loki but the smut in this is perfection. the ending had me screaming and i love how the author always writes jotun loki (our beloved bluey) so well.

Heavy Weighs the Crown - @munsons-maiden / Smut

(one shot) every single detail is written so beautifully, the smut is perfection and i couldn’t get enough of it. i was left feeling hot and bothered at the end, wanting and craving more. a true masterpiece delivered well.

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❂ i write for buffy the vampire slayer, marvel, the scream franchise, the mauraders, you, twilight, stranger things, and the hauntings (bly manor and hill house) franchises

❂ i do NOT write incest, non-con, age play, or glorify toxic or absuive relationships

❂ this is a queer, poc run blog. any bigotry in the form of racism, transphobia, homophobia, sexism, anti- semitism, xenophobia, etc. will NOT be tolerated. this blog is not safe for bigots.

❂ don’t steal or repost my works anywhere else. i’m fine with translations, but please ask permission first. 

❂  i primarily write x reader fics. i do NOT write ship fics (nothing against them, i personally just don’t read or write them). most fics (unless otherwise specified) will be gender neutral reader, but the smut will be x fem! reader.

❂ PLEASE submit requests. this blog has been dead for a while and i wanna write more on here. if it takes me a while to get to a request, i’m not ignoring you, i promise, i may have just gotten a bit busy.

❂ i do occasionally write nsfw works, but all works, nsfw or not, will be tagged correctly so there are no surprises.

* - contains smut

☽✯☾ THE ELDER SCROLLS☽✯☾

Monster ~ loki friggason x f! reader

Needed Distraction, Warranted Disobedience ~ loki friggason x artist!f!reader

A Time Before Peace ~ introduction to an eventual steve rogers x reader x bucky barnes

☽✯☾ THE NEW VOLUMES  ☽✯☾ 

The Voice of the Damned ~ Spike (BtVS) x reader

I Want You ~ Willow x Tara

Dating Giles (headcannon) 

Not Unavailable, More Unimpressed ~ Giles x reader fic*

Sugar and Spike ~ Spike x reader smut*

Reckless ~ Spike x reader blurb

Warmer than a Comforter ~ Spike x reader smut*

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Okay I ran out of room in my first tower so I made another one. Yup I'm a fan nerd. Hopefully soon I will get a large shelf so I can display my shawarma Avenger collection.

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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, WandaVision (TV), Loki (TV 2021), X-Men - All Media Types, Hawkeye (TV 2021), Iron Man (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Loki/Tony Stark, Jane Foster/Thor, Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Christine Palmer/Stephen Strange, Alexei Shostakov | Alexi Shostakov/Melina Vostokoff, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Ralph Bohner/Agatha Harkness, Mobius M. Mobius/Sylvie (Loki TV) Characters: Loki (Marvel), Sylvie (Loki TV), Mobius M. Mobius, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Billy Maximoff (Wandavision), Tommy Maximoff (Wandavision), Pietro Maximoff, Agatha Harkness, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Yelena Belova, Alexei Shostakov | Alexi Shostakov, Melina Vostokoff, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Sarah Wilson (Marvel), Peggy Carter, Sharon Carter (Marvel), Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Kate Bishop, Peter Parker, May Parker (Spider-Man), Stephen Strange, Wong (Marvel), Christine Palmer, Logan (X-Men), Charles Xavier, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, Scott Lang, Thor (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Hela (Marvel), Odin (Marvel) Additional Tags: Finding Love, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Family, Fluff, Romantic Comedy Summary:

Loki Friggason is the Keeper of the Lighthouse in Salt Rock Maine of Mar-vel County. He haws made a nice quite life free of the constant rejection by the adoptive father that never wanted him and the crushing break of past relationships. His last Love nearly broke him to where he closed of himself to new relationships. He is content to hide away in his village gathering the locals as family and friends who would never hurt him or his heart. That is until two Mysterious Brothers take to port and dock their boat called the Iron Man into the harbor. No one really knows why they settled here and opened up a crabbing business but it looks like they're here to stay. One of the brothers has taken a liking to the lighthouse keeper and could pose a threat to that peaceful life Loki has been living. On the other hand Loki see something in those brown eyes that speak of a guarded heart and painful past underneath the charm and smiles. Is it worth the risk for something more or will it lead to heart ache and despair

This a fiction written for Snarky_Ship(Pink_Wisteria) who does great doodles and often inspires me. This was inspired by her Lighthouse Loki and Fisherman Tony Doodles which can be found on Tumblr under @SnarkShip

Lighthouse by the Sea art by @snarkyship​

Greetings on and All. My Plot Bunnies have taken over and have started a Fanfiction for Lighthouse Loki and Fisherman Tony drawn by @snarkyship​ the first chapter is up and Posted on AO3. here’s a little preview and I hope you’ll read more and Kudos are always welcome.

“Loki Darling did you hear? The New guy is pulling in quite the catch.” Agnes laughed.

“I’m afraid you have lost me Mrs. Harkness.”

“That new fisherman Tony, that moved here five months ago. He’s been drawing the attention of almost every woman and even some men in town. He is a handsome piece of eye candy.” The older woman winked causing Wanda to roll her eyes.

“Yes Agnes so you have said. We’ll see you later I need to talk to Loki about next farmers market, we’re in charge of the stall placements.” Wanda hooked her arm with the Raven and pulled him into the store.

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Plot Bunnies at Work (WIP)

A rough draft I did during the holidays but got too busy to finish. Eventually once I catch up on my chore on other projects. But for fun can you identify which plot bunny is who? Try not to cheat by reading the tags. LoL 😂

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Hit me Baby, One more Time (Wrestler Loki x Female Reader)

Read chapter 24 here

Summary : Loki bares his soul open for you. Well just a part of it and you both come to an agreement.

Trigger warning : Mentions of Statutory rape, Abortion, Child abuse, blackmail. Don't read if it's not your thing and then complain.

When you heard a knock on the door, you got up from the bed and took a deep breath. You looked up as you opened the door and there he was with his typical smirky smiley look on his face. His hands inside the pocket of his jeans

"Come in" you told him as you turned around to strut away "Side you?" He muttered under his breath and you glared at him as you gasped. Shameless little giant fucker.

You crossed your arms as he closed the door, then he walked towards you, and you took a few steps backwards "Talk" you looked him right into the eyes, he was still wearing the same thing as before, with a black jacket on top of it, his arms looked suffocated in the sleeves of his jacket, you were not ready for those arms again and that high ponytail and those fucking stray strands of hair on his perfectly angular face. Send him to hell somebody please?

He sighed as he looked at you, he did come here to talk, but now when he's in front of you, all of a sudden he has no idea where to start and what to say.

"Straight to business I see" 

You rolled your eyes and he gave you a tight lipped smile. Then he walked closer to you, Norns he wanted to do more than just talk right now, you looked so good in your shorts and tank top and he just wanted to hold you and kiss you and do more of that good stuff but he can't. He grabbed both of your hands in his and your palms disappeared in them. So small "Tiny little human" he chuckled and you looked up at him, he stood so close, so so close, why does he have to smell so good all the time.

"Are you going to apologise?" You asked him and he shook his head in no. "Then why are you here?" You asked him again as you got furious and he looked at you "Can I make it upto you without apologising?" He asked you and you sighed

"How?" 

"A wise woman told me to share how I feel" your heart skipped a beat as you heard his soft voice. You didn't have to solve an equation to figure out who that wise woman must be "Andd?" You tilted your head to the left as you looked at him.

 "I have too many skeletons in my closet, too many things I can't tell you, things you won't understand, things you'd judge me for" he said to you and you looked down.

You have judged him in the past, there's no denying that "What skeletons? I already know about your father" you told him and he sighed "That's just the end of it, you don't know what led me there" he told you and your eyes met his,

"I have some idea, your mother she-" before you could finish he cut you off "I uhh..can we not talk about that?" He mumbled hurriedly and you nodded your head "I'm just..I don't do this, I have never done this, last time I felt something remotely innocent for a girl was when I was 15, had a huge crush on this girl Darcy, she was older than me, her mother used to work for mama" 

You had no right to feel jealous about 15 year old Loki having romantic feelings for a girl but you did anyway. Besides you were just 8 at the time.

"What happened to her?" You asked him and he looked at you "Thor fucked her first, then she fucked me, I liked her so I wasn't really thinking straight, lost my virginity to her, I didn't know about her and thor when we did it, she got pregnant with my kid a few days later, and her mother had to leave with her, I later found out that it wasn't even my child, it was Thor's" 

Okay you were not ready for that revelation, he dumped it all out in one go as if it was nothing "The worst part is Thor only did it to spite me, because Odin asked him to do that, to show me that I can't even get the girl I want, when she got pregnant Thor freaked out, then Odin told her that he'll pay her loads of money to sleep with me so they can shift the blame on me instead" 

Okay you were Definitely not ready to hear that. How can a man stoop so low against his own son? Why did he adopt him if he didn't want another son?

"That's truly fucked up Loki" he smiled as he teared up and you squeezed his hands in a comforting manner, your thumbs rubbing against his knuckles "That's just the tip of the barrel" he told you and all you wanted to do was wrap your arms around him and comfort him. He was right about those skeletons, you couldn't help but wonder what else he had in there if this was just the tip of the barrel.

"How old was she? When she had sex with you?" You asked him and he looked to the side, with a smile on his face he answered you "Same as thor, she was 19" you gulped as you processed it, this was wrong on so many levels. The fact that his dad was involved in all this and Thor? You can't believe he did that.

"You know you were not at fault here right? What happened to you was illegal and- " He cut you off before you could say anything further

"She didn't force me, I did it because I wanted to, so it was my fault indeed" you nodded your head and you unhooked your fingers from his. His heart sank at the motion, you're going to judge him right? Throw him out? That's what he feared would happen, that's why he didn't want to unload his past on you but he was surprised when instead of telling him off you hugged him instead, you kept your face on his chest and he wrapped his arms around you once the shock subsided.

"What happened to the baby?" You asked him and he snickered "Probably got rid of it, we never saw her again after that" he told you and you sighed. 

"Why are you telling me this, Loki?" You asked him and he pulled you away from his embrace

"So you'd know that I haven't felt anything emotional ever since then, i don't do emotions and feelings, and relationships, and you're the type of girl who lives for that white picket fence American dream, I can't give you what you would want from me and you'd want it from me, if not today then maybe a few years from now, I would never be able to give you anything more than sex" 

You looked at him as he spoke, he was back to his stoic self, as if he didn't just share a grave traumatic incident from his past. Maybe he was right that night, maybe he didn't leave to hurt you but to protect you from himself  "That's what you say and believe right?" You asked him and he scrunched his forehead in confusion "What?" 

"You said you don't do feelings and emotions but.. you cared about me and I felt it, you cuddled me and didn't try even once to fuck me even when I asked you to do it, you didn't until I was completely sure, you took care of me when I needed it, you made me feel good about myself when I was insecure, you fed me with your own hands, you made that sweet gesture in front of the whole world, you call me birdy for emotional nostalgic reasons, what do you think you were doing when you did those things for me?" 

You asked him and he was looking at you all perplexed, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he got hit with a thunderbolt. He looked adorable in the moment, like a child who just got to know that Santa clause is not real,

"I ..it wasn't.. I took care of you because that's what anyone would do? I admit that I have missed you alot but it's not that I'm in love with you, it doesn't exist, it's all physical and chemical, it's science" he muttered in one breath and you can't believe him right now..

"Really?? Are we back on that now?" You huffed as you walked away and sat down on the bed in frustration. So he walked towards you and crouched down to sit on the floor in front of you. Even on his knees, he almost reached your face level, not your fault that the height of the bed was lower than normal. 

"I can't do this unless you're completely honest with me loki" You said to him in a meek voice and he cupped your cheeks, honest, he can be honest. "I do care about you little birdy, I have missed you, and I want you, I can't be more honest than that" he whispered as he kissed your forehead and you placed your forehead on his. The need to get engulfed in him got stronger every second but he was still confusing you with every sentence he spoke.

"Admit that it's not just physical" you huffed as you took a deep breath and he looked up as if cursing internally, probably scolding himself for coming here

"It's not just physical" you looked at him as he said that, trying to figure out if he meant it or he was just humoring you.

He pulled you down on his thighs and you gasped as you got squished between his rock hard physique "So what are we doing? I'm still confused" you asked him frankly and he kissed on your neck

"I don't want to hurt you birdy, I don't want to turn into my father someday, I don't want a sweet girl like you to cry everyday because of me, I want you to be happy and loved, even if love doesn't exist, I know you believe in it and I want to save that belief for you and I never want you to lose that light " he told you the honest truth, you asked for it and the truth made you tear up. 

He's not a man of poetic words, he always did more than he ever said but right now as he said those words to you, you saw the Honesty in his eyes, he wasn't lying to you in the moment you knew that, but at the same time he wasn't making any promises for the future and it scared you. The more time you spend with him, the more you got to know him on a deeper level, the more you fell for him, and it's really hard for you to wrap your mind around the fact that he might just feel the same way about you, but he felt something and that you could tell with surity.

"Do you know how much it hurt when you left me like that, like I meant nothing to you, as if I was just another notch on your bedpost" his smile faltered and he pulled away from you as he heard you, he made you sit up on the bed again as the guilt sneaked in again, he didn't forget that night. How could he forget hurting you like that?

 "I know" he looked down and for a second you thought he'd apologize to you but he didn't "Did it mean anything to you?" You asked him and he wiped the tears that fell down on your cheeks

"It meant everything pretty girl, it meant everything I promise" he mumbled as he placed a soft kiss on your right cheek "Was I good?" He looked at you and then he kissed on your left cheek. He wanted to give you a real kiss but he wanted you to kiss him this time.

"The best, I have only thought of you ever since that night, never ever doubt yourself sweetheart" Oh no you didn't believe him. You were nothing special. Not for a guy like him, he could have anyone he desires if he already didn't.

"Why am I not able to believe you?" you asked him and he smiled.

"Because you don't trust me" Who would after what he did?

"I don't" You couldn't after what he did.

"What can I do?" He asked you and you asked him things that bothered you the most.

"What is this? What's happening, are you still my rebound guy? Or you want me to be your sub? Or we are just going to fuck until we are bored of each other"

He didn't want to make fake promises to you, he felt vulnerable in the moment, you made him feel the most vulnerable he has ever felt in his life but he won't ruin you like Odin ruined his mother, his mama.

"Do you love me?" He asked you and you shook your head in no.

"No" you didn't even know yourself whether you did it or not but you knew that right now in this very moment you were addicted to him and you craved him more than just sex "I don't either" he told you and your heart sank even though you just said the same thing to him.

"Then what is this feeling?" You asked him and he sighed "I don't know, but I want to be with you, and I want you to be mine" he told you and you sniffed at the direct confession. You didn't expect that.

"Like, as a sub? As a sexual partner? Two fuck thingy, three fuck thingy?" You raised your voice a little bit but when he answered your question, his voice was silky smooth,sugary sweet, laced with honey and softness.

"Noo, I want you to be mine and mine only, Do I want to fuck you? yes, I want to ruin you all night but I don't want to leave afterwards, I want to stay and hold you, cuddle you and kiss you, I want to wake up with you and make breakfast for you, pancakes not crepes" he chuckled and then he continued again " I want to protect you from every harm, every hurt, everything that can make you sad or cry, I want to take care of you when you need me, I want you to kiss me before I leave you, I want to kiss you when you do the same, then I want to come to you no matter where you are in the world and kiss you after a long day, a gist of what I want from you birdy" 

The butterflies that hopped around in your tummy as you heard his sweet words felt indescribable, you were not sure if they were butterflies anymore, felt more like dinosaurs "That's sweet I guess, I feel there's a 'But' at the end of the last sentence?" You couldn't say anything, your voice choked on your tears and you looked to the side to avoid his intense gaze.

"Yes there's a but. I can't promise you that I'll be any good at this, I don't even know what I am saying or doing right now but you make me feel as if it's alright for me to open up to you. That night when I left, I was terrified of everything I just told you, terrified of this and more" 

He couldn't have been more honest than this even if he tried, he was already miles away from his comfort zone "Ummm okay I get your point" you told him and he placed his arms on the bed on either side of your thighs "What do you want from me sweetheart?" He needed to know too, he's promising you a present, not a future, he doesn't even know if you'd even want him once you find out the whole truth about his life, things he have suffered, when you find out about who he is 

"More or less, the same thing, is this going to be a relationship?" You asked him and he caught his cheek between his teeth as he thought about it  "Do we have to put a label on it?" 

You shook your head as he asked, maybe just not yet. Maybe you'll be over the infatuation soon and wouldn't even want him anymore. A girl could wish right. But you knew you were only kidding yourself. You're obsessed with him.

"You can't fuck other girls" you told him strictly, you can't share him, even if it's not a relationship you won't share him as long as he's yours. He'll be Yours. Gosh. You can't believe you're falling into an agreement like that, a year ago you would have laughed if someone told you about all this.

"That goes without saying birdy, you have ruined me too anyways, I am 'how do I put it in decent words?'" he thought for few seconds and then he answered, and the answer left you all flustered "Pussy whipped" 

You placed your fingers on his mouth as you chuckled and you felt his fingers rubbing the fresh bruise on your knees, the soft but sensuous touch instantly fired you up but you had to control yourself.

"How did you get this?" He asked you in a concerned tone, he hates it, especially on you, he hates the sight of it, the only kind of marks he'd ever want on your soft skin would be from his lips and his fingers maybe, but they'd be a reminder of the nights he'd spend pleasuring you and taking it from you. You shrugged as you heard him "Fell down while rehearsing" 

You told him and he placed his hand behind your calf to lift your leg up and then leaned down to peck the bruise, Fuck him honestly. Million ways to sunday. 

"It hurts?" He asked softly and you shook your head "I'm used to it, I'm very clumsy" you told him and he smiled. There are other types of marks he would like to give you if you're used to them.

"What about your boyfriend Mackie? Are you going to break poor sap's heart? I feel like a homewrecker" He smirked and you rolled your eyes

"He's gay, and I lied, end of discussion" you said hurriedly and he smirked again, Maybe he wouldn't be so smitten by you if you weren't this adorable. A guy could wish right? But he knew He was only fooling himself with the thought. He would still be obsessed with you.

"I know you threatened him" it was your turn to smirk and he opened his mouth to say something funny but then he stopped and looked at you intently.

"I'll threaten your own father if he ever dare to hurt you" You shouldn't have blushed like a school girl but you did. Maybe not your father but the thought of this tall gorgeous strong man beating other people up for you turned you on in a weird way.

"I'm still upset with you" you told him and he stood up suddenly. Should have stayed down because now all you wanted to do was, climb him up like a ladder. 

"How can I make up for that?" He asked you and you gulped nervously "Ummm I don't know, do something?"

"Hmm get ready then I'll take you out and then I'm going to take you" he winked at you and you felt your face heating up "Nooo, not so soon, not before I clear the next round, I'm only staying here if I clear the next round" he smiled as he heard you, as if distance would stop him from getting to you. Only he could stop himself from doing so.

"Let me take you out at least?" He asked you and you nodded your head "Fine, I'll be ready in an hour, wait for me in the lobby" you told him and he smiled as you walked him towards the door "Wear something green?" He asked you and you shook your head as you pushed him out of the door "No" 

He chuckled as he heard "What shade of green though?" Oh birdy. You sweet sweet thing.

"Doesn't matter, you'll make it look pretty I know" he winked at you, and you blushed at his words. Then you closed the door.

6 months, had sex already and you're on your first date. It wasn't ideal for the old you but the new you, the "Drunk on Loki You" felt excited about it.

He couldn't stop smiling as he took the elevator down to the lobby. He couldn't stop thinking about you, he's taking you on a date, like a normal man. A date with his birdy. He was going to call frigga but suddenly he bumped into someone and his cell phone dropped on the floor. 

"Watch where you're going, would you?" he yelped in a frustrated tone as he bent down to pick up his phone but then he looked up and sighed, in shock and confusion. He never wanted to see her again.

"Loki? What a surprise" she chuckled and he glared at her

"Hey Sandra"

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[gaitwae]

loki x reader who cant pick up magic?

Warnings: Mentions of magic, maybe a smidgeon angsty? Idk, you'll have to tell me.

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A heavy sigh was heaved from Prince Loki as he saw you struggle to create another ball of light. This had been your sixth try, and all you had managed to conjure up was a brief spark.

“Really, I don’t know why you insist I teach you,” he said, exasperation littered through his voice. He wiped his face and sat up. Though his eyes held a soft affection, he was clearly tired. You were tired, too, but unwilling to stop. “You haven’t been able to do this for four weeks. Aren’t you going to give up, Y/N?”

“Why should I give up?” you cried, turning back to him with the eyes of a viper. Ever since he had said he would love a spouse with magical agility, you had decided you would pick up the skill. This seemed to be a last chance for you; it was either this, or admit defeat. “Isn’t that a coward’s way out? Giving up?”

“No; the coward’s way is one giving up when they know they can do something. You, unfortunately, can’t. It’s foolish to keep pretending you can.” Loki stood from his seat, stretching. The lingering light of dusk showed through the window, but he closed the curtain. He let out a deep, regretful sigh. “You haven’t much magic. Not many Asgardians do; it’s nothing to be ashamed of. Remember that, darling.”

“But… But…!” you tried, face flushing as you couldn’t really state the reason you wanted to learn. There were many things nobility granted you, but the one thing you truly wanted was never going to be within your reach: a husband. So, you would settle for the next best thing, which was training with the man you wished would be your husband. “It’s what I want!”

A dampened, almost disappointed look graced his features. Something about what you said hit him. “We can’t always be what we want or have what we want. Just take it in stride that you’ve managed to do some things most others can’t.” He moved so close to you, lingered, then stepped back sharply. He recoiled like you were going to burn him.

“Oh, says the prince,” you sighed, no bite in your words. Loki flinched despite it, holding his hand up to silence you.

“It isn’t my fault that I can’t help you,” he growled. “Now, really, I must go. You’ve wasted enough of my time.”

He didn’t mean it. You knew he didn’t mean it. While the both of you were having a totally normal, seemingly pure conversation, you both knew what it was really about.

You were friends.

You were both in love.

It may not have been enough to sustain what you yearned for, and destroying it would be the end of both of you.

Rushing to the door to trap him, you forced yourself between the wood and his figure. “What sort of things do you yearn for, Your Highness? What can’t you have?” you asked, eyes searching his desperately. This dance between you, this unspoken thing that consumed you night and day, was the reason you hoped he was taking this so personally — just as you were. “I thought we were friends…”

Your boldness shocked him. His jaw dropped. Then, with regret and remorse colored over his face, he stilled. “Y/N, I’m afraid you wouldn’t like my answer,” he whispered. He looked between your feet.

And that was an answer enough for you.

“Don’t make me say it, warrior,” you said, a small smile creeping on your face. “You know no law prevents it…”

Pausing, then smiling, he said, “But I thought you would never —”

“Then I suppose I wasn’t being obvious enough,” you said sheepishly. You reached for his hands.

Loki grabbed your face and kissed you, overjoyed with your admission. “Or I was just blind!”

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[cocomoraine]

-Jorge Luis Borges 

[insp.]

[imagines-to-quench-thirst]

give me 2 lifelines

Loki Laufeyson x female reader x Nuada (SMUT)

Anon asked: I don’t know if you’re familiar with Prince Nuada from Hellboy but I was wondering if you could do a piece that’s Prince Loki and Prince Nuada fighting over Fem Reader but end up sharing her. Lots of angst and NSFW content. I love a good sub/Dom dynamic. It would be AMAZING if you could whip something up 😊🥰❤️

SMUT AHEAD, 18+, sir/king kink, threesome MMF, dominant vibes,ah, you know the drill

!WARNING! THIS IS MY FIRST THREESOME WRITING IF IT'S BAD, PLEASE, BE GENTLE WITH ME! (p.s if you like it support me with a KOFI)

I am not the best at grammar so if there are any mistakes, sorry! Now, enjoy!

"Tell me about him."

"About who, Loki?"

"Your past lover with the fairly peculiar name."

"Nuada? Why?"

"You said his name yesterday in your sleep, dove."

"Sorry."

"Why for? Now, was he comparable to me?"

She giggles "A little. He held himself to the same elevated royal regard like you."

"Oh."

"But that was his downfall."

"Oh..."

"That was years ago. I am certain he forgot about me. I love you."

"I love you too, princess. However, you are untrue about one thing."

"About what?"

"Whoever you cross paths with, you leave an irreplaceable print on their lives. I am sure that Nu-a-da feels the same."

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"Nuada..." her words echoed off the magical glass and into his ears picking up the sad tone his eyes picking up only the cold wall he faced. "I am leaving. I need to go back Hellboy told me that being in this world is bad for me I need to go back to MY home. I will NOT see you again."

He stands up seeing the form of his former lover disappear in gold flakes with his hand raised. "Y/n.'"her desperate name befalls off his lips.

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Nuada stands up walking towards his today's visitor, his twin sister. Nuala. "Brother." he retorted "Sister."

Her hand reaches her chest. The thin fabric mashing into her narrow fingers. "I feel a tremendous distress from you."

"Ha, that gloom followed me when you betrayed me for the big red rock." he argued his attitude spiteful.

Nuala shakes her head "No, this sadness is beyond comparison. Unexplainable." she refuted moving closer to the shield her hand on the magical glass."This is heartbreak. For a certain being." Nuada's eyes gazing at her eyeing her mouth "For a human girl." His eyes twitched.

"That is forgone now. My actions are-" she cuts him off "-Are empty. Wanting nothing more than to have her back your arms wanting to do to everything and comprise everything to be with her. Since no price is too imperial for her."

"Enough!"

His turmoil echoed in the cell his kin standing her hand moving through the glass, his eyes cleared in shock.

"You could have run but you didn't, your powers exceed far more than mine. But you stayed for her, to pay the dues and to show in front of her a new creature. A new man how the humans would say."

Nuada walks striding out of the cell inquiring her with a breathless "Why?"

Nuala only cackles giving a minor shudder "Go... Find her."

Nuada steps off the stairs and moves out of the prison. His silver hair lifting off in the air that breezed through the long stands she caressed each night before they slept. His eyes that Y/n swore were made from molten gold searched into the area searching for his swords. His steps falling silent as he hears a small swish of magic, he turns to find a portal laced with green hues. He looks at the portal seeing no one only hearing the faint whisper of someone he yeared for.

"I am telling you. Bruce would manage to lift the hammer if he was in the elevator. No one can change my mind."

Y/N.

With no attending thoughts in his brain, his legs strode in front of him and into the portal that lured him so deceivingly in. The thick air that resided in his lungs was no more as he saw the same room he used to sneak in. The same cabinet he stubs his toe too many times and the small long mirror that was placed on the wall in front of the bed. He was here. Nuada was present in Y/N's room. The door opens and he sees her... and she sees him as the loud clang of swords fall from his pale blue hands. Y/n's steps coming to a halt. In front of her stood the former lover, the hair she kissed and braided was now much longer almost touching his buttcheeks the high cheekbones still current as ever the same markings on his skin stayed.

"Nuada? Wh-what are you doing here?"

She doesn't know how to acknowledge knowing that her present lover will come by any time soon. Her mind belonged to Loki. But what about her heart? Was there still room for Nuada to stand proud in?

"She told me to see you. She felt my eternal heartbreak that was left between us."

He steps closer, his hands reaching for her, her holding hands daily not yet remembering how rough he was. Y/N froze. There was no better way to explain it. Her brain worked overtime like a hamster in a wheel while her heart thudded in her ears and throat.

"I don't know what to say. We broke up. ever since you went to prison."

"I want to remove that, that memory. Seeing your face in vast anguish was something never I desired for."

Y/n flinches as her hands move away from his. Retorting with a small sigh "Still, we can not be together, Nuada, I am from a different world. Remember what Abe said:

"If you say here for too long your body will not manage to live here. It will kill itself slowly and who knows maybe that portal which you travel through will not open one day and you will lose all your loved ones."

"You can not stay here Nuada. You need to go back."

She wanted to shift away but his warmth and his authentic hands gradually and agonizingly pulled her in, her head resting on his shoulder. They stayed like that in silence while Nuada explains himself "My jewel, will you let me rewrite the wrongs of my life? Will you let me come back in and try to find the peace that you carry within you. I am lost without you?"

Y/n derides as her hand nudges against his chest tears probing outside of her eyes "What do you think felt like? When I came back after you were taken I had to rebuild myself, my job which I lost as I was traveling too much between realms and had to mask it. I had very bad thoughts that took a toll on me. you cannot ask for me to 'open my heart and welcome you with open arms. If it wasn't for Loki-"

"-Who is Loki?"

"My current BOYFRIEND. My lover."

Nuada footed back not even thinking that maybe she moved on with her life and found love with another. He didn't think how much damage he did to her heart that was already harmed.

"And who are you, stranger?" Loki's voice stirs through Y/n's ears and Nuada's, as well as both of them, turn to the god himself.

"Loki!" Y/n moved towards him already fearing what he thought "Nothing happened, I swear."

His finger reaches up to her cheek caressing the supple skin as she leans into his warm touch momentary closing her eyes. Not going unnoticed by the long-haired creature himself. "I know, lover. It is alright." he strides past her walking towards Nuada his green suit being slightly knowledgeable to Nuada.

"Have you-" "I assure you stranger, we are meeting for the first time. What is your name? What are you called?"

"Prince Nuada."

Loki swivels to Y/n "So that is him. dove? Perplexing..." Loki gazes at the creature noticing his marks on his body while his hand points to the marks "Are you a warrior? A bad one?" he grins seeing the small twitch in Nuada's eyebrow.

"I have spoken before my title is that of a prince. And what are you?"

"I am a God."

Loki walks back to Y/n holding her hand in his own bringing it up to his lips giving it the small peck she needs to zone back into reality and feel the gravity of this situation.

"Shall we?" "Yes..."

Nuada gazes and he feels the words jump out "I WILL DO ANYTHING TO BE WITH YOU, MY JEWEL!" they both halt turning to look at the elf "My pride is nothing compared to that to be kissed by your lips and to be filled by your love."

"Nuada, please... Stop this."

Nuada was a dominant creature of pride his name was not to be said without a shiver running down the spine of the person who said his name. The dangerous exterior and the harsh demeanor changed as Nuada kneeled, his pride stowed away not to see the light of this day.

"I still love her. She STILL possesses my heart."

Loki chuckles while he resolves, holding Y/n's hand

"What can we do about it? She has my heart as well."

Y/n subsisted in surprise staying between two of the same coin not already feeling the familiar tinge of arousal going through her body. Loki turns to Nuada indicating with a grin.

"Let us share her."

"Loki!!!"

He turns back to her kissing her lips saying in a bare hum "What else do you want me to do dove? You can see who much he IS willing to go through just to have a taste of your nectar. We can stop if that is what you wish for."

Y/n gasped out feeling Nuada pressed flush against her backside his hand traveling across her back.

"No."

"Then it's determined."

Loki looked at Y/n flushed eyes her iris almost despairing while she felt Nuada's long lost lips on her neck kissing and attending to her every carnal need she was deprived of. Loki took no more than a second to unbutton her shirt as she moaned at his cold fingers "No, use your magic." she barely managed to say it.

Loki takes it into account snapping his fingers as Y/n's, Nuada's, and Loki's clothes despair off of them leaving them naked. Nuada snatched her back onto the bed letting her softly sit down as Loki went behind her letting her rest her head on his abs. Nuada one more kneels looking solely at Y/n's

"May, I taste you, my jewel?" she nods as Nuada lets his lips open his tongue coming out and landing softly at the bottom of her folds tracing slowly up hearing her moans that he missed dearly. Loki kept an eye on her seeing her head drop against his stomach her eyes shut closed while her nipples begged for him to attend to them. His hands glided down giving her a message turning the nubs softly following the rhythm of Nuada's pace. As Nuada went up he found the one thing that gave her the nickname she carries for him his finger gently removing the fold and showing her clit "My only jewel." he mused seeing the deep red blush on her cheeks her eyes squinting not wanting to show her full-blown eyes his lips land around her clit sucking the delicate nerve bundle pulling slowly back giving her more depth to her passion. As her moans filled the room, Nuada HAD to rut his hips into the edge of the mattress wishing for just some sort of friction he craved for. Loki was nothing different either.

Y/n could feel his tip at the bottom of her head hard and quivering in rhythm with her moans each of the being anguish.

"I am close."

Loki answers sternly "Nuada, stop."

Nuada obediently ends peeking at the God, knowing he needs to play nice or otherwise he won't feel Y/n around him. "Let's fill her. Would you like that my beautiful Queen?"

"Yes." she rasped out "Yes, what?" "Yes, My King."

"Now, turn on your stomach. Nuada, we will swap our positions."

Nuada asks trying to hold still some ropes of authority "When will I feel her?"

Loki walks to him grabbing his chin forcefully "You, prince, will have your turn but for now, you will get her sacred mouth. Do you mind that Y/n?"

Y/n shakes her head between the power play that was in front of her "No."

Nuada kneels on the bed seeing Y/n beneath him, his cock twitched wanting nothing more than to take her and kill the god that was playing the power play over his royal birthright. Loki stood at the bed seeing her slick wet and pulling, taking his member into his hand pushing in, giving Nuada the head nod as Nuada places his cock in Y/n's mouth feeling her tongue beneath his cock while he slid further down listening to the audible gag reflex.

Y/n didn't know how to explain being throat fucked by a former King of Elf's and being fucked by a God of Mischief, feeling her both holes stretched with no remorse... And thriving in the fantasy.

"Can I move, pet?" Loki begged as he hears the audible Mhh from the bottom of her mouth. Jerking back from her pussy the tight walls would want nothing more than to hold him inside as Nuada continued to feel every inch of her mouth.

"Now, ah, Y/n your rule. You are not to cum until myself and Nuada cum inside you. You understand?"

At the command, she felt a powerful shiver in her body as rather of her voice her body replied as she became wetter at the demand. Loki chuckles as he looks at Nuada seeing his hand in Y/n's hair griping guiding her to a pace he knew she could take.

"Are you alright with that, Nuada? Having her being filled by mine and your seed."

"Yes. I can't wait to see her filled with our milk."

A few more thrusts and the men that were subdued at her body came. Y/n trying to hold in her orgasm. Loki pulls out feeling the cold air on his warm cock. While Nuada pulled slowly seeing her mouth full with his cum her eyes teary.

"Thank you... Sir," she said as a small smile was on Y/n's face. Loki looks at the two of them chuckling "She is all yours, Nuada." Loki and Nuada once more switch places as Loki attentively wipes the mix of drool and saliva pushing it back into her mouth giving her a sloppy kiss.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, my King." she smiled. Nuada feels inching his cock to her folds pushing in. Her walls clutching at the tip he halts feeling the mix of Loki's cum and her own giving him silenced in. Closing her eyes she feels Loki's hand travel past her breasts, stomach and halting at her clit playfully flicking it.

"Loki!" she cries as the nerves shock her. "Do you like it, while play with your jewel while Nuada is thrusting in you, hopefully breeding a child in your womb, Y/n? Do you like it? To have a child and to share it with me and Nuada as fathers?"

"Yes!!! Nuada, fill me up well! Places!" the level she stooped to screen to out she didn't know she had it in her. Nuada thrust feeling her pull him only further in her walls clutching him for all she is worth. Loki pulls his hand back seeing the tears stream down Y/n's cheek.

"Do you wish to cum pet?" "Yes!"

Loki looks at Nuada seeing him give a nod and he responds "Then cum."

One more time and y/n doesn't see her lover only a white light as her orgasm rolled out of her. Talia felt Nuada ruts his hips into hers and as he slowly pulled out she felt full and replenished with their cum something filthy felt so powerful.

Wow, need holy water on my eyes. thanks for reading. tell me what you think. Hope you liked it.