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nicoline1998enilocin · 7 months
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Here's a Loki request for you. This is from one of my fluffiest chapters of my old Loki series:
You and Loki have just had your first baby. You're resting one night, and you wake up and hear Loki's voice coming from the baby's room. When you sneak up to the open door, you overhear him pouring his heart out to your little one.
Sleepless night
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PAIRING | Dad!Husband!Loki x Wife!Avenger!Female!Reader
WORD COUNT | ~ 950 words
SUMMARY | You and Loki have just had your first baby. You're resting one night, and you wake up and hear Loki's voice coming from the baby's room. When you sneak up to the open door, you overhear him, pouring his heart out to your little one.
WARNING(S) | None.
A/N | Thank you so much for this request @avengersfantasies! I hope you will enjoy the route I took with this, I love all fluffy goodness with our favorite God of Mischief 🖤
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It's been a few days since you've given birth to your beautiful baby boy, Phoenix Lokison, and the two of you couldn't be any happier. It was a difficult delivery, but you would do it repeatedly if it means you can meet him again for the first time.
Because it has been such a difficult one, you had to stay in the hospital to ensure everything went okay. It's not every day someone gives birth to a half-god.
As soon as the two of you got the all-clear, all three of you went home, and you could finally enjoy life with your little angel. Or half-god.
Your arrival at the Avengers Compound went smoothly, mainly because the nursery was prepared before your little boy was born.
All of the Avengers helped set it up; some built the furniture in the room, Steve painted a gorgeous mural with a phoenix on the wall, and others made it feel cozier with plushies, books, and all those sorts of things.
And now that he is finally home, none of them could wait to meet your bundle of joy, but you were still exhausted, and Loki could tell without you needing to say a single word.
''Come on, Princess,'' Loki says as he guides you to your room in the Compound, hoping no one will interrupt you on your way to bed. Apparently, That luxury is unavailable today because you've barely gotten inside the door before Thor notices you three.
''Ah, there's the beautiful family!'' he thunders, and for a few long seconds, you're afraid he woke up Phoenix, but he stays very asleep in your arms.
''Thor, please. We will see you later, but right now I need to rest, and he just fell asleep, so we would like him to sleep a little longer,'' you tell him, and he walks away after apologizing profusely.
After that, there are no more incidents, and when you arrive in your bedroom, you sit down on the bed, letting Loki take Phoenix out of your arms and put him into his little crib.
''He looks perfect, and it's amazing how much he looks like you,'' Loki tells you, and you couldn't agree more. Though he has his dad's long hair, his face is almost a carbon copy of yours.
''He's the perfect mix of both of us,'' you whisper as you let Loki help you undress, ensuring you're still doing okay before putting on an oversized sleep shirt and crawling under the comforter.
''You're doing so well, Princess. Please, get some well-deserved rest while I clean up the apartment a bit,'' your husband tells you as he tucks some loose hairs behind your ear, pressing a soft kiss on your temple while you slowly drift off to sleep.
It doesn't take Loki too long before he finishes cleaning the entire apartment, and when he's done, he decides to sit in the nursery and enjoy watching his son.
Phoenix has woken up by now, so Loki picks him up and sits down in the rocking chair, slowly rocking back and forth as the two of them enjoy each other's company.
Not long after, you wake up and hear sounds coming from the nursery, but after your initial alertness, you realize it's Loki who's talking, and you calm down immediately.
Honestly, I still find it hard to believe she agreed to marry me. But I thank her every single day for it. She has made my life a whole lot better, and I'm very thankful for her,'' you hear Loki tell your son.
You crawl out of bed and walk over to the nursery, but you stay around the corner to avoid interrupting his bonding time with his son.
''I remember our first meeting like it was yesterday. She was buying a book as a present, and I was looking for new books. When she accidentally bumped into me, she had the cutest expression on her face, and I never looked back since,'' he says, looking back fondly at the memory.
At this point, you had moved to stand in the doorway of the nursery, just enjoying the two of them in their perfect glory. This comes naturally to Loki as if he has done it countless times before.
Your heart almost leaps out of your chest out of pure joy and love when he says the following words.
''Sometimes I'm still in awe of her, how perfect she is in everything she does. During missions, outside of them, when she carried and protected you all these months, it's like everything comes so natural to her, and I'm so in love with her, I can't even begin to explain it,'' Loki says, and Phoenix looks at him with intent in his eyes.
When he lets out a small yawn, you can't help but chuckle, which notifies Loki of your presence in the room.
''It appears your stories bore him to sleep; maybe you should tell him how much you love me more often,'' you joke as you walk into the room.
''I don't mind. He deserves to know how beautiful, amazing, thoughtful, loving, and sweet you are, Princess,'' Loki says before capturing your lips in the sweetest, softest kiss.
''I love you too, Bubs,'' you say before taking Phoenix from his arms.
''It's feeding time, and I feel like I'm about to burst, so I hope this little Munchkin has a lot of hunger,'' you say as you sit down in the rocking chair Loki just got out of.
''I love you, Princess. And thank you again for giving me the most precious little human I could have ever wished for. He is perfect,'' Loki says as Phoenix latches on and starts drinking immediately, indeed very hungry.
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ladychota · 7 months
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hii, can i request loki watching the reader as they're drawing/painting and it's all just sweet and peaceful? :)
Just Drawing
Pairing - Loki x Reader
Warnings - Nothing (let me know if there's anything you want me to add)
Summary - You and Loki settle down to do some drawing.
Word Count - 650
A/N - Hope this is what you wanted Anon!
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The pencil glides across the paper, your eyes flicking up every few seconds to copy the sharp shape of his jawline or the smooth curve of his cheek.
The lines vary in thickness from thin, faint lines of detail to hard, clear outlines. It takes a while to get his nose the perfect shape - or at least, as perfect as you can get it. Next, you trace the shape of his eyes, wishing you had a green pencil to capture the beautiful, emerald colour of his irises.
Loki doesn't know you're drawing him - he sits quietly in front of you, a book in his lap opened and held carefully so as not to break the spine or dogear the pages. You too were planning on getting lost in the world of a book, but watching his chest rise and fall evenly as his eyes dart across each word was too wonderful of a sight to simply pass up on.
You begin focusing on the shading once the basic shape is completed, wishing your skill was good enough to capture the contentedness in his eyes, his large, ink-black pupils flitting back and forth over the pages; the peacefulness in his face and the way his hair curls and falls softly over his shoulders; the way he is so relaxed in your company, slightly slouched against the sofa while his legs are crossed one over the other.
You find yourself lost by his beauty; he takes your breath away. You're so caught up in attempting to encapsulate him and the feeling he gives you in one drawing that you don't notice his soft eyes flicking from his book to you, sparks of curiosity swimming around in a sea of silky, emerald green.
He's silent as he watches you, instantly guessing what you're doing. Your tongue is stuck out with concentration, your eyes squinting slightly at the pad of paper in your arms. Loki marvels at how beautiful you look, the face you make sending hoards of butterflies fluttering through his stomach and around his heart.
How did he ever find someone as amazing as you? You waltzed into his life like a ray of sunshine, your light magically healing and sealing his wounds. Yes, scars remain. And occasionally they'll open up once more, bleeding thickly into his mind and plaguing his every thought; but you're always there to clean the wounds. You stop the bleeding, your comforting hands and kisses leaving trails of love all over his body.
The corners of Loki's lips twitch upwards in a light smile - one he seems to be unable to suppress. He knows he should stop staring. Perhaps he should return to his book, leave you to finish your drawing unbeknownst to him watching you.
But curiosity gets the better of him.
"What are you up to, love?"
You freeze, eyes gravitating from the smudged paper to his face.
"Just, uh-" You clear your throat. "Just drawing,"
His smile grows. "May I see?"
You look back to the half-finished drawing of his face, cringing at all the imperfections you are yet to work on. "Well... perhaps when it's complete,"
"Alright. I can't wait, my dear," He mumbles, returning his gaze to his book - but not, however, reading a single word. His mind is preoccupied, never straying far away from the thought of you. 
Loki sighs after a few moments of indecision, making his book disappear in a flash of green and summoning his own sketch pad and pencils. You eye him sceptically, aware of his sudden movements.
"And what are you up to?" You ask.
"Just drawing," He replies, flashing you a grin before beginning to map out the shape of your face.
A small smile spreads across your features; one you don't intend on him seeing but know he does anyway. Loki quickly sketches out the curved shape of your lips, knowing he will likely be unable to see such a flustered yet beautiful smile again while he's drawing.
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nyxlaufeyson · 11 months
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I have a one shot request? 😬
Loki and y/n live in the avengers tower, they’ve been getting closer in the last few months. Y/n is a tough nut to crack and doesn’t like to be vulnerable with people till one day Loki finds her asleep in the library, a book on Norse mythology resting on her chest…
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MY FIRST REQUEST GUYS AHHH!!! I hope I wrote this somewhat to what you imagined, great idea!!!
POV: Second
SYNOPSIS: You have been living in the Avengers tower, curtsey of your uncle Tony, and have been becoming closer and closer with Loki. One day, he finds you asleep in the library with a book on Norse Mythology lying on your chest.
TYPE: Fluffy fluff, maybe a lil tiny bit of angst if you squint
WORDCOUNT: 1,890
TW: Light mentions of not-good parental figures but not really super relavent to the story
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You had been living in the Avengers tower for several months now. Your parents weren’t the best role models in your life, so when you decided to move to New York and started looking for your own place, your uncle Tony offered for you to stay in the tower. 
You had gotten along with everyone, quickly establishing friendships with everyone. You even managed to befriend Loki, as he was staying at the tower since he was forced to help the Avengers to repay for his crimes. 
You always seemed to wear a smile on your face, despite the never-ending college assignments your professors seemed to give you. 
You and Loki had been getting closer the past few months, and you were one of the only people he would enjoy talking to in the tower. Sure, he enjoyed pestering the others, but he didn’t mind having a simple conversation with you. 
Despite your appearance as an open-book, Loki noticed that there was more to you than it seemed. 
He noticed how you would sometimes overwork yourself as a distraction from reality. He picked up on the way you seemed to deflect certain questions, and the way you managed to change the subject of a conversation.
Of course, he didn’t just notice the bad. He noticed the good things too. He noticed the days when you decided to do something with your appearance, whether it be fixing your hair or doing your makeup. 
Not that you needed any of this to be beautiful, he knew that. You just appreciated that someone noticed when you did these things, and it made you giddy whenever Loki would compliment your eyeliner or hairstyle. 
Just the little compliments and gestures of kindness Loki would give you made you fall head over heels for him. Of course, you doubted he would feel the same. 
You weren’t very experienced with romantic feelings, so you hoped they would eventually go away. However, as the days passed by, your feelings built up and became more complex. 
Loki also seemed to develop some feelings that were unfamiliar to him. At first, he mistook it as friendly love, as he had not had many true friends before, but he began to realize that it wasn’t just friendship sprawling in his heart. 
Unfortunately, you struggled at expressing your feelings. You weren’t used to a lot of affection. In fact, when you first moved to the tower, it took a while to get used to people checking in on you. 
Due to this, Loki wasn’t sure how you felt about him. He was happy just to have you as a friend, but inside he longed for something more. Something more than the friendship you already shared. 
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“Stark, have you seen Y/n?” Loki asked, walking through the living room. He had looked in your room, but you weren’t there. He wanted to return a book you had lended him. 
Tony scratched his head before answering. “Uh, no. I do remember she said something about studying though… Maybe check the library?” Loki nodded in thanks and started towards the library. 
“Y/n? Are you in here?” Loki called, walking towards the middle of the library where you two would often lounge on the couches, reading with each other for hours. 
He smiled as he found you lying fast asleep on one of the couches, strands of hair resting on your face and a book pages-up on your chest. 
Loki brushed some of the loose strands of hair behind your ear, enjoying the way you looked when you slept. You found it embarrassing, but he couldn’t help but think it was cute. 
Conjuring up a bookmark, Loki grabbed the book and marked your page before closing it. 
His eyes skimmed over the cover, and then he went back and reread it, breath hitching. 
Norse Mythology 
You hadn’t told him you had been reading up on Norse mythology, and Loki decided to flip through some of the pages. 
He smiled at the illustrations of Asgard and the rainbow bridge leading up to it. He flipped through some more, sitting down on a nearby couch and losing himself in the pages. But don’t worry, he made sure to keep the bookmark marking your spot in place. 
After who knows how long, you stirred to the sounds of pages flipping. Your eyes slowly fluttered open and you looked around, realizing you were in the library. 
You gradually sat up, realizing Loki was across from you. He looked up from his book, smiling as you rubbed your eyes. 
“Welcome back to the land of the living, darling.” He said, and you blushed slightly with a chuckle. 
“What time is it?” You asked, not sure how long you had been asleep for. “It’s eight in the evening.” Loki responded, and your eyes widened slightly. 
“Damn…” You muttered, surprised. “I slept for 4 hours.” Loki nodded, flipping a page. The sounds of his book made you remember your own, patting around the couch for the book. 
You looked around, confused when you couldn’t find it. You could have sworn that the last thing you were doing was reading your book on Norse mythology. 
Loki smirked as he watched you look around, and you finally caught his eye, glancing down as he showed you the cover of the book he was reading. “Looking for something?” He asked, holding up your book. 
Heat rushed to your face as you quickly stood up, running over to him. “Give it back!” You whined, but Loki stood up and held the book above your head, leaving you trying to jump and grab it. 
“Come on Loki…” You pleaded, but Loki still held the book, smiling down at you. “You didn’t tell me you were studying Norse Mythology, love.” 
You sighed, knowing it was no use to try to reach the book, and flopped down on the couch. Loki finally handed your book back to you and sat next to you, and you were happy to see that your page was marked. 
“What class is this for?” He asked, and your face turned red, yet again. “Uhm… History. We had an, erm... Religion paper.” You lied, and Loki raised his eyebrow. 
“While it is amusing to watch you try to lie to me, I would like to know the truth.” You hugged your knees to your chest and buried your face in them, trying to get out of the situation. 
Loki gently pulled your head back, moving your gaze to his. “Darling?” He asked, and you huffed, giving up. “It wasn’t for school.” You admitted, embarrassed. 
His face lit up, and he tilted his head. “That means that-” He started, but you interrupted him. “Yes, I read it on my own, okay? I just wanted to know more about you.” 
You averted his gaze, and he chuckled. You began to worry that he was going to make fun of you, but you were wrong. “Well dear, you could have just asked.” He said, and you once again met his gaze. 
“I didn’t want you to make fun of me.” You confessed, fumbling with one of the buttons of your shirt. Loki chuckled again, grabbing one of your hands and taking it in his. “Darling, I would never make fun of you.” 
You felt the sincerity of his words, and gave him a soft smile. “Really?” You asked, and he nodded. “Really.” 
You and Loki sat there for a minute, hand in hand, basking in the silence. Your breath picked up as he brushed a strand of hair and tucked it behind your ear, causing your face to flush. 
Loki noticed, chuckling. “My my, it really doesn’t take much for you to get all worked up, does it dear?” You grabbed a pillow from the couch and slapped him with it. “Oh, shut up!” You said, laughing as he fell back onto the couch from the pillow slap. 
You continued assaulting him with the pillow, eventually ending up on top of him as the pillow fell to the floor, leaving you two face-to-face in a rather intimate position. 
Your heart had nearly exploded, realizing that your lips were mere inches away from Loki’s.
Loki’s heart rate also sped up, watching you as you bit your lip and your cheeks became that familiar shade of pink. 
Without thinking, he pulled your head down and kissed you softly on the lips, and then pressed his forehead against yours. 
Your eyes widened after the kiss, and Loki quickly pulled away with a worried look on his face. He was about to say something, but then you pulled your head back down, colliding once more with Loki’s lips. 
This kiss was more heated, proving how long both of you had waited for this moment. His tongue found yours, enwrapping it. Eventually you had to force yourself to come up for air, mesmerized in the moment. 
“Wow.” You breathed, processing what just happened. Loki caught his own breath, relieved that you hadn’t stormed out of the room yet. 
“Wow indeed.” He chuckled, sporting a blush of his own. 
“I was not expecting that.” You said, shaking your head, still finding it hard to believe. Loki shrugged. “I have a tendency to be sporadic.” You laughed at his comment, letting your body rest on his. 
“What does this mean?” You asked, head leaning on his chest. Loki smiled, stroking your hair with his hand. “It means, darling, that next time you want to learn more about me, you can come straight to me.”
You buried your face into his chest, causing him to laugh. “Don’t be embarrassed, I find it adorable that you want to learn more about me.” 
You brought your head up, remembering something you had read in the book. “Well, I do have one question.” 
Loki nodded for you to continue, and you hesitated before asking him. “Is it really true that you birthed a horse?” You asked, causing him to laugh.
“No. That was an illusion, which made for an excellent prank. Especially if it made it into your Midguardian books.” He said, and you laughed. 
“What did Thor say?” You asked, finding it hard to imagine Thor seeing Loki give birth to a horse. 
“Oh, he didn’t say anything. He screamed and then went to get Mother.” Loki said, smiling, still playing with your hair. 
“Yeah. He would do that, wouldn’t he?” You chuckled, and Loki nodded. “It was hilarious. Frandal made fun of him for screaming so loud for a whole month after. Rumor has it the entire realm could hear.”
You snorted, not even beginning to imagine the ears that must have broken from Thor’s scream. After all, he was the god of thunder.
“Now, how about we get you some dinner?” You nodded, recognizing that you were hungry, and Loki picked you up bridal-style, carrying you to the elevator. 
“Loki, put me down!” You squealed, grabbing ahold of his neck. He continued to carry you, pressing the button of the elevator to call it down. 
“We can’t let the princess tire herself from walking when her prince can carry her instead now dear, can we?” You blushed and playfully slapped him on the arm. 
The elevator dinged, and the doors opened, revealing one very surprised-and-pissed-looking Tony Stark, glaring at you and Loki. 
“What the fu-”
~~~~~ I really hope you liked this! Have a great day everyone!
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lizmaximoff · 11 months
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Hi friend! For the drabble requests, how about one with Loki and Reader reuniting after a mission (or something)? Can’t wait to see what you come up with!
AREN'T WE A PAIR? - Loki Laufeyson x f!Reader
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Rating: T                                                                                         Warnings: Mentions of violence.                                                                     Summary: After being transported in the midst of battle, you're left to ponder on the nature of yours and Loki's relationship. What happens once you're reunited?
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A/N: I'm trying to get back into fic-writing again! I have a small multi-chapter fic for Loki planned, but, in the meantime, I would love to fill some drabble requests for our God of Mischief. Don't be afraid to send some my way!
The last thing that you remembered was hearing Loki shout your name as the rest of the world slipped away in a vacuum.
It had been one week since you were ripped away from him in the heat of battle, leading you somewhere dewy and warm - somewhere off-planet.
It was only the two of you in the Hydra base that evening, stumbling upon a sorcerer who had developed a new serum from remnants of the tesseract. You had lost track of how many soldiers' throats you had slit or how many bodies Loki had thrown against the wall. The only thing that ruined your streak was touching the remnant of the tesseract when it became within reach. And then nothing.
You had absolutely no idea if Loki was dead or alive for seven whole days. You lost count of how many distress signals you sent to the Avengers compound. It wasn't until this morning that you finally got a signal back from Fury.
Here you were, twelve hours later, on a ship back to earth with Steve and Clint. You hadn't been given much information regarding the mission, but Steve did tell you that Loki was safe which was really all that you cared about.
Being isolated this past week gave you a lot of time to think about the complexities of the relationship between you and Loki. You'd been friends for nearly a year, opening up yourselves more and more to each other with each movie night, game session and mission. You knew you had started to develop feelings for him a couple of months ago, but the strict requirements of work to focus on the mission ahead made you push those feelings away.
You couldn't even focus on your own mortality as you fought to survive on your own. All you could think about was if Loki had persevered in the battle that you had left him in. Your guilt almost ate you alive. You didn't know if you'd even get the chance to tell him about how he made your stomach flip whenever he chuckled under his breath at one of your jokes or how warm you felt your chest become whenever he sat next to you.
These were the only thoughts that plagued your mind as you sat on the seat of the ship staring at your lap, your knee shaking so harshly that you couldn't even begin to try to blame it on the jet engines beneath your feet. Your thumb's nail was lodged between your teeth, biting nervously as the minutes ticked away.
You were shaken from your reverie as you heard the Captain's footsteps approach, causing you to look up at him with a silent gasp.
"You all good over here?" Steve asked, tilting his head as he planted his hands on his hips.
You sighed with a shrug, "I'm alive."
"Thank god for that," he replied with a chuckle, sitting in the unoccupied seat next to you. "Do you want to talk about it?"
Right next to Loki, you would consider Steve to be your closest friend on the team. You'd been like brother and sister since you joined the team years ago after the incident in Sokovia. You knew you couldn't hide your feelings from Steve - he probably knew you better than you knew yourself at this point.
"Not really - no," you bit your lip, avoiding his stare.
He nodded his head, rubbing his hands together, "You do know I'm not going anywhere until you do, though, right?"
You rolled your eyes, tossing your head back against the seat with a grunt, "I just need to think, Steve."
He smiled with tight lips, "You know - he was worried about you, too."
You turned to him slowly, smiling sadly. You had never mentioned anything to him, but you should have known you'd been obvious, "What are you talking about?"
"Horns," he deadpanned. "Who else would I be talking about?"
"Clint," you motioned over to the archer sarcastically with a chuckle.
"We all knew you could handle yourself," he replied, crossing his arms. "For christ's sake, you've survived atomic blasts and being strangled by two super soldiers. You're probably as un-killable as Loki is."
You snorted at that, shaking your head, "So why would he be worried, then?"
"Why would you be worried about him?" he replied knowingly.
"I just don't want to ruin what we have," you groaned, rubbing your face with your palms in frustration.
"I don't think you'll be taking that big of a risk," he shrugged. "I've never seen him so concerned. You're all he talked about the entire week. You know - he was the one who found your signal, not Fury."
Your stomach fluttered at the thought, "Well, he is persistent."
"That's one word for it," he smirked, bumping your shoulder with his own.
The rest of the ride home went by smoothly, the three of you joking around and catching up over the last week. You were actually slightly relieved to not think about Loki for more than five minutes.
As the ship began to land on the campus, you stared straight ahead at the door, tapping your foot impatiently. You could always just continue on like things have always been. Or...well, maybe we wouldn't think about an "or."
It shouldn't have surprised you to be met with a pair of striking blue eyes no more than twenty feet away from you. You sighed in relief, your shoulders physically slumping from the weight of Loki's safety being lifted from your shoulders. You felt your face break into a wide smile.
Similarly, Loki's chest rose deeply as he saw you appear from the shuttle, his breath nearly stuttering as he saw you descend with the same gorgeous smile he hadn't been able to get out of his head the past week. He felt himself being pulled towards you, the both of you jogging towards one another.
You met in the middle in a warm embrace, the both of you whimpering at the feeling of each other.
Relief.
His arms wrapped around your waist tightly, his head nestled in the crook of your neck as he inhaled you. You smiled, feeling yourself tear up as you put your face in the loose curls that fell to his shoulders. You never thought that you'd smell the scent of his shampoo and cologne again.
"I thought I had lost you," Loki whispered against your neck, his lips whispering a kiss against your skin.
"Me, too," you cried, curling your fingers in his hair.
He parted from you slowly before cupping your cheeks gently, "What the hell happened?"
"I still don't really understand," you whispered, your eyes never leaving his face. "I think some of the remnant power of the Tesseract transported me."
He couldn't help but chuckle, "Well, aren't we a pair? Tied together by the power of the Tesseract."
You rolled your eyes, letting your hands rest on his shoulders, "I take it you killed the rest of the base."
"I don't remember much," he replied solemnly. "I tend to black out in fits of rage."
You frowned, tracing the lines on his forehead, "I missed you."
He whispered your name, pressing his forehead to your own, "I cannot believe how much I missed you, love."
You inhaled sharply through your nose. Something in his eyes twinkled, and at that moment you knew that you would never have the guts to do this again.
You leaned forward and captured his lips with your own, hearing him gasp lightly before he replied in kind. It was sweet and full of adoration, your lips dancing against one another before breaking apart for a breath.
"Never leave me like that again, darling," he whispered against your lips.
"I won't, Lokes," you said with a smile. "I promise."
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michelleleewise · 1 year
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Omggg okay so can you do a one shot of sugar daddy Loki where he’s dating this girl who’s younger than him and she’s not really dumb but she’s like very girly and bubbly and maybe that makes people think she’s dumb but anyways there’s like this charity gala and all the rich people are attending and like a group of older women greet Loki and the reader and are kinda being condescending and they’re making her feel stupid and like a kid (they just mad cause Loki don’t want them💅🏼)and like Loki steps in and defends her idk if this is dumb but whatever lmao
Aaahhhh!!! Sorry this took me a minute!! Well.....a long minute.....lol but I'm here.....I got you......
Lets.......do........thiiiiiiisssss!!! Thanks for sending me this!!!! 😁💚
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Pairing: Sugardaddy Loki x female reader
Warnings: slight angst, bullying, self deprecating thoughts, mean people being mean.
Summary: your sugar daddy invites you to attend a gala with him, the evening doesn't go as planned...
A/n- this may have turned angstier then I intended....oops.....but Loki to the rescue!!! Graphics by @harlequin-hangout
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You sat on the ottoman, lacing up your heels smiling. Standing up you looked at yourself in the mirror, twirling the fabric as you spun around. The deep v-neck plunging dangerously low, the backless emerald green dress was a dream. Hearing the doorbell you hopped up and down grabbing your clutch you ran down the stairs grabbing your coat from the hook opening the door "Hello love, ready to go?" Loki asked smiling at you "yes! I just need to get my coat on." You smiled as he took it from you, holding it up for you sliding your arms into it. "Thank you kind sir." You said hearing him laugh "your chariot awaits, my lady." He bowed holding his arm out making you giggle.
You looped your arm with his as he guided you into the tower. You had never been there before and you could hardly contain your excitement. "You look beautiful tonight love." Loki said looking down smiling at you "you look pretty good yourself sir." You winked as you stepped into the elevator, watching him press the button as you bounced on your heels. You squeezed his bicep, biting your lip as you glanced over taking him in seeing him adjusting his tie. His tall figure wrapped in a snug black suit, hugging him in all the right places, his deep green shirt accentuating his eyes "keep looking at me like that and we won't make it to the party." He said not looking at you as you eyes shot to the doors watching them slide open revealing the large room.
You looked up at the vaulted ceilings, lights strung delicately across it, violin music filled the room accompanied by a soft light. "Darling.." you heard Loki say, looking over to him smiling "he will take your coat." He said pointing to the man standing next to you. You smiled at him, sliding your coat off handing it to him "thank you so much." You said as Loki held out his arm "would you care for a drink love?" He asked as you grabbed his arm "yes please!" You said excitedly. "Hey Loki, can I borrow you for a second?" A man asked, looking over seeing Tony Stark waving at Loki "duty calls, you head to the bar and I shall be right there." He said kissing the top of your head before walking to meet stark.
You strode over towards the bar, a smile on your face as your heel caught on the carpet making you stumble into a stool "God, walk much?" You heard someone say, looking up seeing a small group of women sneering at you "relax Susanne, she probably just learned yesterday." Another said as they all laughed. You laughed awkwardly righting yourself waving at the bartender "are you sure your old enough to drink?" Another said "umm..yes, I'm actually.." you started "im not sure she can count that high." The other said as they all started laughing again. You looked down, fidgeting with your fingers trying to ignore the insults as one of the women stepped closer "I don't even know what he sees in you." She snarled looking you up and down "I don't know wha..." you started, feeling a hand on your back making you jump "Darling, here you are....ladies." Loki smiled at the others.
"Loki, so good to see you." The one said smiling as she bit her lip. "Did you get a drink love?" He asked rubbing your back "um..no not yet, what did you want?" You asked smiling up at him "you know what I like." He said winking. You turned back to the bartender waving him over ordering Loki a whiskey on the rocks and yourself a sex on the beach, turning back around seeing the woman had stepped closer to him, running her hand up his arm "here you go Lo." You smiled handing it to him "what, can't even say his name properly? You did go to school didn't you?" She sneered making you flinch. "I...well I just..." you trailed off fidgeting with your glass "loki...dear would you care for a dance?" The woman asked stepping in front of him "no, I don't think so." He said sipping his drink.
"You know, I donate an obsene amount of money to this charity, and I don't believe Mr. Stark would be happy if I told him you were rude to me." She smiled sipping her drink "it's ok Lo...ki. I'll be fine" you said smiling "Darling, I don't..." he started when the woman interrupted him "your...date....will be fine, come on handsome." She said grabbing his drink handing it to you as she grabbed his hand pulling him to the dancefloor. You set your drinks on the bar, looking out to the dancefloor watching them. You knew you shouldn't be jealous, you weren't in a relationship per say, It was an arrangement...a contract...a way to fulfill eachothers needs.... but it still stung watching the way he held her, swaying his hips with hers.
"So, how did you meet Loki, did he find you on the corner?" The other woman snarked as she and the others laughed "maybe we should call her pretty woman, well...maybe if she was older." Another said as you felt your eyes burn, the comments starting to break your resolve. "You do know he's too good for you right? He works with Tony Stark...he drives a porche...what do you have...a Toyota?" The other said when the laughing began again "oh dear, I think she's going to cry." The other woman said. "Careful honey, you can't stain that dress if you plan to return it." She said when you felt a tear spill down your cheek. "Excuse me." You said, holding your hand over your mouth as you stormed to the man by the door, you needed out of there now "hi...um could I get my cost please?" You asked seeing him smile "certainly ma'am, one second." He said walking into a large closet behind him.
He came back with a smile handing your coat to the "anything else ma'am?" He asked as you shook your head "n..no thank you." You said shakely. Putting your arm through the sleeve you felt a hand on your shoulder "love, where are you going?" You turned seeing Loki looking down at you, his eyes softening as you wiped your cheeks. "Loki, I don't belong here, i..i shouldn't have come." You said buttoning up the dark pink coat. "What do you..." he started when the woman he was dancing with slid next to him "why did you leave dear, we were having fun." She smiled running a finger down his tie.
"Miss, if you don't mind we are having a conversation." Loki snapped at the woman pulling her hand from him. "It's ok Loki, I'm going." You said when he grabbed your arm "no, you are not." He said sternly "loki, let her go. She probably has school tomorrow." She said laughing when Loki released your arm turning his attention to her "with all due respect Madam, back off!" Loki snarled stepping between you and her "you act as though you are better then her, when in fact it is she who is better then you." He continued, starting to pull the attention of the room. "She is kind, compassionate, she always stays positive and tries to see the good in everyone." He said stepping towards her making her back up "yes she may be young, but she is funny, intelligent and a far better person then you ever will be." He said.
"Loki..." you whispered seeing everyone in the room looking at you "one moment love." He said glancing back at you "you cannot hold a candle to this woman, you think your money can buy you whatever you wish, but it will never buy you happiness, trust me I know from experience." He said straightening his tie "now if you will excuse me, the woman I love needs me." He said glaring down at her. "How dare you!" She yelled as Loki turned back to you "you wait until stark hears about this! You will.." She started "He will what exactly?" Another voice said, peeking around Loki you saw Mr stark "I think it's time you leave." He said waving at the coat check man. "I beg your pardon! Do you know how much I donate to your stupid charity?" She yelled as the man brought her coat over "oh I do, and now they all know exactly how you feel about it." Tony smiled pointing at the cameras filming her.
"I will ruin you stark!" She yelled grabbing her coat storming off "get in line honey!" He called after her laughing. "Y/n I presume?" He asked holding his arm out "y..yes...hi." you said shaking his hand. "I've begrudgingly heard all about you." He said laughing "I apologize for...that." he said waving at the door. "Please stay, enjoy the party. And any other issue please let me know." He said as Loki slipped your coat off handing it to the coat man. "O..ok, I will." You smiled "reindeer games." Tony nodded walking away. You looked up at Loki scrunching your eyebrows "a nickname...I would rather not discuss it." He laughed grabbing your hand pulling you to the dancefloor, wrapping his long arm around your waist he pulled you to his chest smiling down at you.
You took a deep breath looking up into his eyes "what is it love?" He asked watching you "d..did you.." you trailed off looking down "did I what?" He asked placing his finger under your chin lifting your head "did you...mean it?" You asked quietly seeing him smile "every word love, you are an incredible woman." He said cupping your cheek "thank you Loki, but I mean...that you know..." you started "that I love you?" He asked gripping your waist tighter "yes, I meant it." He said as you looked up at him "y/n, I know our situation started as an arrangement, I had no intention of being in a relationship." He said looking around "but you...my dear, have burrowed into my heart, my very soul." He said "in fact, I was going to ask you this evening if you do me the honor of properly courting you?" He asked rubbing circles on your lower back.
"I...loki I don't..." you stuttered as your mind reeled with the new information. "You do not have to answer now, I understand if..." you cut him off pressing your lips to his, wrapping your arms around his neck feeling his hand on your bare back making you shiver as you pulled back slightly "loki...I have a confession." You said looking into his deep green eyes "i...I love you too." You smiled "and yes, I would love to be courted...my king." You said pecking his lips. "I adore you my queen." He said as you buried your face in his neck "I do have one stipulating my dear." He said making you look at him "I insist you continue using my pet name." He smiled down at you "I think I can do that...Lo." you said feeling his chest rumble.
"Would you care to see my room love? It is only a few floors up." He said running his fingers up and down your back "lead the way Lo." You smiled, linking your fingers together he guided you to the door. You looked up at this man...god...prince and smiled knowing he was yours...and yours alone.
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ladylovesloki · 1 year
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Lady in Blue: One Shot
Pairings: Loki X Reader
Warnings: Language, angst, smut
Summary: Loki has a magical mishap.
A/N: I hope you like it @lilith15000 , thank you for the idea💚
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“ARE YOU OK??!!”, you yell to Loki, who you assumed just had a little mishap with a magical experiment he has been working on.
“Yes! I’m fine…just a slight miscalculation..”, you hear him yell his response.
Used to hearing an explosion or two coming from Loki’s workshop back home, you move back to reading your book. You get a few paragraphs down the page and then you hear Loki again, this time muffled distress…
“Fuck..fuck…come on….FUCK!”
Your curiosity finally wins out and you get up from the couch to go to Loki and see what happened. You open his door and you peak your head in, “hey…everything ok in here?”.
His back is to you but you can see that he is facing the mirror, his big form blocking your view so you can just see the very top of it.
“Fuck…”, you hear him whisper again, he clearly hasn’t heard you enter the room yet.
You reach him and quietly say his name so you don’t startle him, “Loki…”
He quickly moves away from you and crosses the room, his back still to you, “what is it?”, he asks.
“Are you ok? I heard a loud explosion and you have been cursing ever since..”, you ask concerned.
“I’m fine y/n. Just a small issue with a spell..“
“Ok…are you going to be ok for the feast tonight?”, you were both visiting Asgard for Frigga’s name day feast. Odin allowed Loki to come back to Asgard for the event knowing how much Frigga would love to have him there for her name day. But of course Loki couldn’t help himself, while he was here he wanted to tinker with some spells. He didn’t have access to a lot of the same material on Earth so he wanted to take advantage of the visit. Loki being Loki couldn’t wait a day to tinker…
“Yes..I’ll be fine…go get ready..”, he says still facing away from you.
You want to turn him around so badly but he clearly wanted some space, “ok…”, you decide to leave him to it.
You go and get your dress on, luckily with the help of some maids it wasn’t too difficult to get in to. They did your hair and make up and got you ready in no time flat, you thanked them and asked if any of them had seen Loki. “I’m sorry My Lady, I have not seen Prince Loki this evening.”
“Ok…he’s probably still in his workshop, I’ll check in on him..”, you get up from the vanity and leave your rooms to go to Loki’s workshop. Again you hear Loki’s frustrated voice on the other side, “shit…shit…fuck…..”.
You walk in and you see him pacing on the opposite side of the room, “Loki?”.
His body jerks from the sound of your voice and he quickly turns his body around again, facing away from you. “Y/n..please..I’m not ready to go just yet…”.
“I can see that…Loki, what’s the matter? Something is obviously wrong, is there something I can do for you?”, you ask him.
He was quiet for a moment and then he very quietly said, “yes..you can give my apologies to my mother for me…I will not be able to attend her name day feast…”
You look at his back in shock, “why? What happened Loki?”. You walk over to him and grab him by the shoulder, attempting to get him to turn around and look at you.
He pushes himself away from you, still looking away. “No y/n…don’t look at me..just go. Give my mother my apologies and enjoy the feast…”.
You look at him for a moment, “Loki..please, will you look at me?”.
You can see him shake his head, “no y/n..please just do as I ask..”.
You let out a loud exhale, “fine..”. You turn around and leave, you walk passed the maids who were waiting to put some finishing touches on you and walk out to the guards waiting outside the door.
“I need to go to the Queen’s rooms.”, they look at you like you’re crazy, “now please..”.
The guards look at each other a moment, shrug at each other and then move forward you hoped towards the Queen’s room.
You arrive at the door you assume are the Queen’s personal rooms and knock on the heavy doors, one of Frigga’s ladies in waiting opens the door. “Yes My Lady?”, she asks with a confused look on her face.
“I need to see the Queen.”, you say a little out of breath.
“The Allmother is finishing getting ready to join her name day feast My Lady, I do not believe she has the time for visitors at present.”, she explains politely.
“I know…tell her it’s about Prince Loki, it’s a bit of an emergency..please…”, you ask her desperately, you didn’t know what else to do.
The lady in waiting nods and wordlessly invites you further into the Queen’s sitting room, “wait here, I shall see if the Queen will see you.”
You give her a big relieved smile, “thank you so much!”.
She leaves you waiting and not a moment later Frigga is walking quickly into the room, “y/n! What has happened?!”, she asks concerned.
“I’m not really sure to be honest. Loki was working on something in his workshop, I heard a loud explosion and when I went to check on him he refused to look at me. He told me to send his apologies, he doesn’t even want to come to your feast now.”
“Oh dear”, Frigga says concerned and holds up her hand when the maids around her continued to fuss over her hair and dress. “A moment ladies, please leave us.”, the other ladies in the room leave and it’s jus you and Frigga now.
“Have a seat love, this will only take a moment.”, you do as she says and sit down and she does the same. She closes her eyes and you see a gold glow around her, she sits like that and after a little while she finally opens her golden eyes.
“Oh dear..it seems my son has had a bit of an incident with his glamour. He is not able to change from his jotun form.”, Frigga informs you.
“Oh..but he’s ok right? Physically?”
Frigga nods, “yes, he is alright. He is just apprehensive to show this side of himself to you. I don’t believe the people seeing him is what’s making him hesitant to come to the feast.”
“Well that’s ridiculous, I love him. No matter what he looks like, I’m going to go back to our room.”
You rise out of your seat to make your way back to your room but Frigga grabs your wrist before you can even step away from your chair. “Wait sweet girl, I fear the only way to get my son out of his room is to make him believe you will not see him in this state.”
You look at her worriedly, “I don’t want him to be ashamed to show me this side of himself Frigga. What should we do?”
“I have an idea but a wardrobe change is in order for you darling.”
She raises her hands and you feel her seidr seeping into your skin, you look down and the once dark green dress has now turned into a beautiful blue. The design of swirls were so intricate and beautiful, you look in the mirror and see that the dress completely covers your body. A high neck, long sleeves while the dress flowed all the way down to the floor with a shimmering cape. On your head sat a small tiara that had the brightest red rubies you had ever seen, a thin chain completely covered in rubies laid lightly on your forehead. It was then you realized what Frigga was trying to do. She was trying to make you match Loki in his jotun form, and what a beautiful job she did.
“Frigga, this is beautiful. It’s too much.”
“Think of it as my name day gift from you, the happiness this will bring my son will be a gift in itself.”
“I hope he likes it.”, you look down at yourself hoping you are enough.
Frigga lifts your face with her hands, “he will love it. Come, we will arrive together. I wish to see my sons face when he sees you.” Frigga winds her arm with yours and you both make your way to the feast hall with your guards in tow.
You arrive at the feast hall and the guards announce you and the Queen. You were going to sneak in behind Frigga when they announced her but she grabbed your arm even tighter and you both walked down the aisle to the main table where Odin was already there with his sons.
When you looked towards the table Loki was looking down, refusing to lift his gaze to you. He didn’t want to see your reaction. Thor was surprised by your arrival with his mother but as soon as he saw your dress he knew why. The beautiful blue dress and red jewels screamed jotun, a perfect match for his brother. Thor looked over at Loki and saw that he was looking down and it was very likely he did not notice your outfit choice for the feast. Thor gave his brother a sharp elbow to his side.
“Ow, the fuck Thor?!”, Loki quietly scolds Thor.
“Look at your lady brother, you’re missing one hell of an entrance.”
Loki squints his eyes at his brother, he knew what you were going to look like for the evening. He caught a glimpse of your outfit while he was busy worrying over changing back to his usual glamour.
“I’m sure she looks beautiful Thor, be sure she has a fun time tonight. As soon as I give my best wishes and name day gift to mother I will be leaving.”
“Will you shut up and look at her Loki…”, before Loki could protest Thor grabs his brother unceremoniously by his face and forces him to look in your direction.
“Dammit Thor!…you big oaf….”, he didn’t get to finish his slew of insults because he was struck silent from your appearance. You looked so beautiful, your blue dress matched the color of his skin perfectly and your red jewelry were perfect compliments to his eyes. He was standing there in shock, mouth wide open. By far the most unprincely he has ever looked. 
You and Frigga arrive at the table, Odin takes her hand and starts giving a speech but all you could hear was your own thundering heart beat. You were so afraid Loki was going to hate what you were wearing, you didn’t want to hurt him when he was already hurting and vulnerable. You move to your seat next to Loki, you’re not brave enough to look up at him yet. But then you feel a cold hand wrapping around yours, you look down and see Loki’s blue hand clutching yours tightly. You steel your nerves and look up and see him staring down at you with his breathtaking red eyes, they were so striking it was hard to tell at first but you begin see them fill with tears slightly.
He doesn’t say anything because Odin is still giving his speech, he just leans down and gives you a kiss on your cheek. He gives you a small reassuring smile, and looks towards his mother and father fondly. Odin finishes his speech and the entire room fills with cheers and clapping, you clap along with the Asgardian people and finally after everyone has calmed down, Odin called for the feast to begin. You all sit down and you and Loki finally get to speak while the food and drink are being brought out.
He leans forward so he can whisper just to you, “you look beautiful darling…I admit I wasn’t sure how you were going to react to my jotun form….I hope I look a fraction of how good you look in this dress..my darling you flatter me with the choice in colors.”
You give Loki a quick kiss once he is done speaking, “I love you Loki…you…in this form and your other forms…I love you.”. You lean your forehead on his and soak in his presence, you don’t like the feeling of Loki pulling away from you. 
You all had a wonderful dinner, the table was full of loud story telling and gift giving for Frigga. Once Frigga was ready to retire for the night you and Loki decided to call it a night as well. You both had such a great time, not one person acknowledged Loki’s jotun form. It was like everyone wanted him to feel like nothing was different because truthfully it wasn’t. You both arrive at his rooms and when you enter Loki softly grabs you by your wrist and turns you around. He pulls you close and kisses you softly, he cradles your face in his hands and looks you deep in your eyes when he pulls away from the kiss. “I love you y/n.”
You smile sweetly at him, “I love you too.”
He looks at you for another moment and kisses you again, this time he swipes his tongue on your bottom lip, you open your mouth and allow him in your mouth. You start moving your tongue with his and you lightly bite on his tongue. You pull away slightly and look him in his red eyes with confidence,  “Loki…I want you to fuck me in your jotun form.”
He looks at you and you can see a little flicker of fear, “I…I don’t know if that is a good idea my heart…I have never…”, he looks down and away from you, “I’ve never touched anyone in this form let alone fucked anyone in it…I don’t want to hurt you…”
“Well let’s take it slow and if it starts to hurt we’ll stop.”, you suggest.
“How do you propose we do that?”, he asks slyly. He was curious how long you were willing to take charge of the situation. 
You look behind you and see the doorway to his bedroom, “come…”. You take his hand and walk with him to his bed, you get on it and kneel in the middle while Loki stands at the foot of the bed waiting for your next command. You start lifting the bottom of your dress so it is bunched up at your waist and then move to sit down on the bed, your back resting against the headboard and your lower body completely exposed to Loki.
You spread your legs open so he can have a full view of your pussy, “get on the bed daddy..”.
Loki does as he is told and gets on the bed, he kneels at your feet trying his best to keep eye contact with you. 
“Take off your chest armor.”, you instruct him. 
He does so with his magic, you take in his chest which is rising and falling with anticipation. His jotun markings making your mouth water, how badly you want to run your tongue on each one.
“Come here Loki.”, you hold your arms out to him showing him you want him to lay his body on yours. He comes closer and leans between your legs so his chest is aligned with yours, you take your hands and run them through his hair and bring him down for a rough kiss. 
You pull away breathless, “I want you Loki.”
“I want you too darling, how do we want to go about trying this?”.
You think for a moment and then you use your hand to push him off of you slightly, he’s still kneeling between your legs looking very nervous. You take his hand and place his finger in your mouth swirling your tongue around his ice cold digit.
Loki’s eyes close, “fuuuckkk…so warm…”.
You remove his finger from your mouth and your direct it to your pussy, you were already so wet that the saliva from your mouth was a little unnecessary but you had wanted to taste him so badly. You rub his finger around your pussy before you bring it to your entrance, you start to lightly press his finger inside of you. “Ohh…holy fuck…”, it felt like an ice cube, very shocking at first and close to painful but after a few thrusts you started to get used to the cold and the sensations going through your body were amazing.
“Fuck Loki…I want your cock…”
He removes his remaining clothing and you get a good look at his cock, big blue and beautiful. It was bobbing up and down, pulsing in time with his beating heart.
“Ready darling?”, he asks you. Concern still showing in his red eyes.
You nod, “yes”, you whisper breathlessly.
He kisses you and slowly starts to enter you, thankfully you used his finger on you first to prepare you for the cold. He was so big and so cold but the combination of pain and pleasure was bringing you dangerously close to your orgasm. 
“So warm…so warm…oh Norns….fuckk…”, Loki is lost in the feeling of your hot pussy. He starts to forget himself and he starts to pound into you. He wraps one of your legs around his waist and takes your other one and brings it up to rest on his shoulder. Grabbing you by the waist he begins to thrust in and out, rutting into you like an animal in heat.
“Oh fuck Loki…yes daddy! Yes!!”, your orgasm rips through you brutally. You can feel your juices squirting out of you and feel your walls squeezing Loki’s cock. He slows down a bit, giving you deep hard thrusts. He leans down and kisses you sloppily and your other leg falls down from his shoulder. Loki’s body is completely on top of yours and he slowly winds his waist, his cold pelvis rubbing against you in just the right way. 
“Darling, I’m so close….”, he says into your mouth desperately.
You look in his eyes, “cum in me daddy..I want it..please?”.
“Anything for you my Princess..”, he lifts himself up slightly and starts to pound into you again chasing down his own orgasm.
“Fuck! Y/N!”, Loki screams out and then you feel his cock explode inside of you. Surprisingly his cum is warm so the combination of his cold cock and warm cum make you orgasm again.
You both ride out your orgasms and a very out of breath Loki looks down at you, “that was…that was…”, he’s clearly at a loss for words.
“Amazing…something we will definitely be doing again.”, you giggle.
He laughs and smiles down at you, “yes, most definitely. Are you alright? I didn’t hurt you at all?”
You shake your head, “in the most wonderful way..I loved this baby…I love you.”, you lean up and kiss him. “I’m surprised you left my dress on.”
“You look ravishing in this darling”, he runs his finger over the part of the dress covering your neck, “you match me so beautifully. Thank you my love.”
“Probably not the best time for me to say you should be thanking your mom actually huh?…”
“No darling, my mother is the last person I wish to have on my mind right now thank you.”
You laugh and give him a kiss, you bring him down for a long hug, how much you wanted this man to know how much you loved him no matter what. 
Hopefully he felt it tonight.
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anukulee · 7 months
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The Mischief Filled Fox and The Mighty Lion
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Thor Odinson was what everyone seemed to desire in a man, a man of tall stature standing at 6'4, his muscle was something of legends, built from years of wielding Mjolnir, hair as golden as the finest gold, his eyes as blue as the clearest ocean,  as for his face, it was as chiseled as one would expect from a god, with beard to accompany it that just seemed to work for him. His voice deep, yet seemed to boom no matter what he spoke, a feature that people would find endearing even if he was getting something wrong, at least that was from the prospective of Loki Friggason (formally Odinson). 
Loki Friggason to everyone was the forgotten son, for if Thor was the lion, fierce in nature and beloved by everyone, then Loki was the forgotten predator, much like a fox. Who hide within the shadows awaiting for the next prey, yet all along. For the lion was always expected to beat the fox, for Loki that had been a majority of his life. Thor always having everything as Loki was pushed into the shadows, forced to watch as his brother won everything he could ever desire. Thus when a foot-race had been suggested amongst the avengers, Loki had little interest in doing so, already knowning the outcome. To him it would be the same as all the rest, with the mighty lion prevailing in the end, with the fox forever left in the shadows, at so he had thought, little did he know that perhaps that this wouldn't be the same, all because of her, his cat, and his love……
From the moment that the avengers had suggested a foot-race, Loki had protested, continuing to even the day of. Foe while Thor was bouncing on the tips of his toes from excitement, Loki was less excited, his eyes already rolling at his brother's display. "Must we do this," he grumbled lacing up what the mortals called tennis shoes. To this Loki recieved several looks of annoyance, general displeasemeant, or neutrality in his direction.
"Now, now don't be a sore loser already reindeer games," Tony interjected, reaching down to pat Loki on his shoulder, despite Loki normally being far taller then Tony in stature.
"Must you call me that name, Anthony," Loki responded bitter about his nickname.
"Would you rather call you a bitter snake?"
"No."
"Then reindeer games it is, unless you would like to refered to as Snape."
"And why must I be refered to as anything?"
"For missions of course."
"And what do names have to do with missions?"
"If one of us ever get caught I would rather them know us by a code name, then our true names."
"You are merely saying that because you take delight, in my misery."
"Says you reindeer games." To this Tony recieved an eyeroll aimed in his direction, one that was very much deserved on his end. Yet before Loki could make another snarky and bitter comment, someone else injected, one that Loki was more pleased about.
"Now Tony, isn't that enough," a voice called out and the moment she opened her beautiful lips and spoke, Loki felt as if everything had stopped, for there was nobody else in the world aside from her. Words that she could've used as a shield to defend anyone and yet when she spoke they embraced him, much akin to a warm hug. Always being his defender much like a cat curling up to someone, her words feeling as gentle as one would expect a cat's tail to feel. 
"Well if it isn't, our resident reindeer tamer," Tony greeted his voice very light, in different to the seething of Loki. Loki's fist already starting to wrap against his knuckles, a mencing aura surounding the usual mischievious god.
"Say that again," Loki uttered, fist still tightly held.
Almost as if he sensed Loki's agression, Thor took to defusing the tension that was starting to cloud the air. His voice trying to remain airy despite Thor's long knowledge of his brother whenever he got like this. "I am sure Stark, was just jestering brother, right Stark." At this Thor shot Tony a look of tread careful in his direction.
"Right, it's not my fault that reindeer games here can't take a joke," Tony said almost oblivious to the tensiont that Loki was carrying either that or didn't care. For one might admit that Loki could be amusing like this, yet you could only poke the fox, so much before they bite you. 
"See, brother, Stark was joking, now how about I go see if our guests have arrived come with me, Stark."
"And miss the show?" The tone that Tony took sounded more like a child deprived of his favorite entertaiment then a grown man who ran one of the most powerful super groups. 
"I am afraid so Lady Pepper might be displeased if you don't welcome our guests," Thor said, as he tried to usher Tony in the other direction away from Loki, and his love, but not before turning to Loki one last time. "And try to treat the lady nicely brother."
"Don't I always? If I recall you were always the wild one when it came to the ladies of Asgard."
"You too have your trysts as they say."
"Perhaps." Slowly a smile began to creep upon Loki's face, Thor taking this as a chance to lead Stark elsewhere as they soon Loki and his love was alone. "So may I ask what brings you up here kitten," Loki asked casually as if his heart wasn't thumping.
"To see you who else?"
"Oh and not to see my oaf of a brother?"
"Now who is the older brother, here?"
"Still him."
"Even so you are still the older one."
"How, do you think that?"
"For all your mischief, you are far wiser when it comes to matters."
"But..."
"But nothing, don't let them get in your head."
"Why, we both know how this shall end kitten."
"Do we fox?"
"We both know that despite my brother being an oaf he always comes out the victor, much like a mighty lion."
"He will if you keep acting that way. Now chin up Loki," she said her eyes boring right into Loki's own, eyes that Loki desired to get lost in. Yet this wasn't the time, but when would he ever have the time?
"Not mischief or fox?"
"No, for now isn't the time for that."
"Then what time is it?"
"For this," she responded and before Loki could protest she had placed a delicate kiss onto Loki's cheek.
 "I.... I....," Loki stuttered as slowly, the mighty Loki once burdened with glorious face began to devolp a scarlet red, words unable to come out of his silver tongue for once. Just as Loki started to form the words, fates seemed to test as yet again something came in the way, a voice that Loki would rather not hear.
"Well it seems even the great silver tongue can shatter, much akin to that night," the voice said, at this Loki allowed another eye roll, to cross his features, for he knew that voice better then most, not even to have to look to know it belonged to Fandral. It was at moments like this that Loki was remainded of one his many mistakes and excatly why he should've never allowed himself to be seduced into Fandral even if it was just one time. For ever since that Fandral took the chance to tease Loki, and even remind him or their single sexual encounter, a memory that Loki would rather not think of. 
"Hello to you, Fandral," Loki said his voice laced with bitter venom, already not in the mood to see Fandral. Matters made worse when he seemed to take it upon himself as to place a single kiss on Kitten's hand.
"A pleasure as always, my lady. I still can't imagine how one such as Loki could be in the company of someone such as you."
A small growl might've escaped Loki's lips upon seeing this, through if anyone asked he would deny it. Through that still didn't mean Loki didn't have anything to say. "Don't you have other things to do, such as watch Thor do whatever he does?"
"Sif, Hogun, and Volstagg should be here shortly, I believe Thor was showing them around that human you call Stark's tower."
"Then why didn't you go with them?"
"They claimed my flirting was too much for them."
"So they stuck you on me."
"I thought you would be happier to see me."
"Yes, I am very much overjoyed to see you."
"Cross as always aren't you Lokes."
The moment that name slipped out of Fandral's lips, did a dagger get aimed at his direction. "Say that again, and we shall see just how pretty you are."
"Kinky as always I see,"  Fandral said clearly ignoring the danger that he was facing, at this Kitten took the chance to intervene.
"Now Loki, remember what Tony said."
"No aiming daggers at people."
"Excatly."
"But it's Fandral," Loki whinned much like a child having a toy taken from him.
"I understand the udge, but we can't keep getting complains about it. Perhaps you could pay him back for it later."
At this a smile began to spread on Loki's lips once more. "Clever as always my kitten."
"While as not as clever as one blessed with glorious purpose I do try."
"Will you never let me forget that?"
"Maybe."
"When?"
"Perhaps when I am dead."
"But who knows when that shall be," Loki teased trying not to think about that subject matter in particular. 
"Now shall we leave?" Her arm now offered out to Loki.
At this Loki quickly took the offered arm, for when would he get another chance at this. "Perhaps, we shall see what my brother is up to."
"There is my mischief," she teased as she once more placed another kiss to Loki's cheek. Once again Loki found himself for a loss of words. Slowly he began to back away, his mind running far to fast even for him. Trying to figure out why she had just done that, rather then focusing on the events around him. Somehow he had managed to make his way toward what Tony had deemed the starting line at the edge of the field surrounding the new Avenger's tower. Thor already being there, dancing on the tips of his toes, as Loki tried not to focus on his surrounding especially her. 
"Are you ready for this brother?"
"As ready as I could ever be."
"Good then appolgize if Stark might need to come and search for you in his iron suit."
"It will be you who shall need the searching brother."
"So you say."
"Now gods are you ready," Tony asked, as he interjected, causing both brothers to look at him, toy gun in his hand.
"Yes, now get on with it," Loki said in no mood for games, his mind still wondering about that kiss.
"Whatever you wish reindeer games. Ready, set," he started to say pausing for dramtic effect. "Jun." With a simple glow of his seidr another Loki appeared, as he began to run with Thor following towards it.
"Stop brother he didn't say run," he cried, only to land face first in dirt, mere inches away. At this Loki put his hand to his head, and let out a deep sigh.
"Are you never not going to fall for that?"
"You know you aren't supposed to use your seidr," Thor pointed out.
"Yes, but I do like seeing you fall."
"How cruel brother, now what would your lady say about that?"
"My lady."
"Yes, she is watching you after all," Thor pointed out and just as Loki saw her everything became a blur. As the next thing he remembered was tripping onto the ground as Thor disappeared off into the distance. Slowly did Loki's face began to become crimson once more. For not only had he fallen in front of the so-called avengers, but his love too. 
Oh how must she must think of me as an embrassement. This is what I get for trying to please someone as alluring and ravishing as her, he thought already down on himself. Yet rather then hear nothing instead Loki heard something else, as the next thing was one he yearned to hear.
"You can do it, Loki," she cried, out and only when hearing this voice did Loki start to get up. Slowly he began to jog, which turned into a run, as she kept repeating the words over and over. Almost louder each time, yet she wasn't the only one that kid they called Spiderman was also cheering alongside her, yet all Loki heard was her. As slowly he began to increase his speed, until he could no longer hear them. Perhaps he might not be able to beat Thor, but perhaps he could catch up with him. Quickly Loki ran like he never did before reminding himself of all those times that Thor had bested him, whether that be in the company of woman, contests, or even at Odin's praise. Each thought pushed Loki further and further, as he ran through the path that Tony had deemed. 
Until he was rounding his way back, yet as he got closer to the mark that Tony had deemed as the finish line, he swore he saw a familar bit of golden hair beneath a tree. It was only upon closer inspection that he saw it was Thor beneath the tree. While one might've expected Thor to sense Loki, sadly for Thor he didn't this day. Perhaps Thor had stayed up far to late or drank something that made him tired or something else, alas he didn't seem to wake as slowly Loki began to pass by him. Making his way towards the finish line, her voice still echoing in his mind. As with each time he repeated it, he was remainded just why he needed to finish this race, to see her. For perhaps those feelings that he thought was only one sided might not just be that. 
As Loki lingered closer to the finish line, his courage started to regain amongst himself, especially upon hearing her voice. Loki now on the edge of the finish line, at least until he saw a familar blur, edging closer and closer to him. Yet luckily for Loki this time, his hand just glazed the finish line just as the figure that Loki saw as Thor came into view. The moment that Loki crossed at line everything became second rate, as he felt a weight come on him. For the moment he felt her did everything truly open almost as if ever insecurity came second to her.
For the next thing he felt was her lips on his and he embraced it only speaking when they parted. "What was that for?"
"Someone had to make a move, and you weren't going to."
"So those kisses before the race," Loki asked, his brow slowly becoming quizicle, his eyes while lingering still bore into hers the best he could. For while he was more confident, not even she could rid of all his unsecurities.
"A way to encourage you," she beamed, her eyes boring into his, not even lingering down. For as long she was looking at him that was what mattered.
"Or was it to confuse me my minx?"
"So am I your minx now?"
"Perhaps you are, but whose to say," Loki said as his brow slowly rose down, his confidence slowly building up more. Trying to keep his heart from being more aflutter then it already was. Through she certainly didn't help with her next words.
"What do you suppose we do now?"
"Perhaps you could make a move."
"And what kind of move would you wish for me to make."
"And what move might that be, my dear," Loki asked, now confident enough to allow a smirk starting to creep on his face.
"You know excatly what move I mean."
"Do I?"
"Must you do this now?"
"Don't you like it when I do this?"
"I can't with you."
"Oh, but you can, so you either you can say it or I can."
"Ooh you who made me make the first move."
"That was one time, and next time you shall not be as quick."
"Won't I, because all I can tell is I am here awaiting for you to make move."
"A move you have yet to tell me."
"Never."
"Then I suppose you will have to go without my kiss," Loki said whispering the last part in particular.
"What did you just say?"
"You heard me."
"Did I, or perhaps have I misheard."
"Minx."
"Always."
"Must you when we are about to do what we will be doing?"
"And what might we do?"
"Kiss," Loki said far quicker and quieter then one might expect almost as if he was a virgin when he was far from one. 
"What was that again?"
"Nothing."
"You sure?"
"Positive."
"Then how about I suggest something?"
"And what might that be?"
"I say we kiss?"
"In front of everyone?"
"Why not, besides everyone should see who you belong to."
"I belong to you now?"
"Don't you, unless I am mistaken."
"You aren't."
"Good."
"Why were you jealous, of Fandral perhaps?"
"Of him never, I just like the thought of annoying Fandral."
"My what a minx I have."
"You know you love me."
"Don't I ever you enchanting minx," Loki said with a chuckle, and through this was unexpected, more unexpected than he could've ever thought. At this, Loki thought perhaps the Mischief Fox could win against the lion if he had his own kitten. Maybe it had always been there all along, but that thought was for another time, for all that mattered to Loki was that she was now in his arms, that the mischievous fox had finally found won and found home with her.
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lokisgoodgirl · 2 years
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hi!!I was wondering if you could write something...just an idea i have... been thinkin about a tiny bit ha.
Do you know the game 7 minutes of heaven they play in parties in movies? Well loki + reader + that game i think would be hot eek.i really like how you write touching scenes, is that weird??
I do know that game...😏 I hope this is satisfactory lovely anon!
(and absolutely not, I appreciate your appreciation for the 'touching scenes'😂)
A link to my Masterlist is HERE
SEVEN MINUTES
The door was pushed closed with a soft click as laughter came in snatches down the hallway, a single set of footsteps pattering away as you held your breath, your heart pounding.
The closet was small. A square. Coats still damp from the winter rain puffed out on every side as you stood, facing the door. Eyes shut. Breaths quick.
‘We can just stay like this’, the calm timbre of the voice behind your shoulder reverberating in the enclosed space, ‘it’s just a silly game’.
You turned and looked over your shoulder, strangled light from the edges of the doorframe the only illumination as your gazes met. His head was lowered, chin tucked to his chest as his eyes stared into yours, searching for a response.
‘I’ll tell you what, let’s play along’, he murmured gently, ‘I’ll touch you, and you tell me when to stop.’
He chuckled quietly as your eyes widened, ‘don’t worry, I won’t do anything...untoward.’
You shuffled in a half circle to face him, the faux fur from the collar of an evening coat catching on your moistened lips, ‘Loki I-’
One finger moved swiftly to them in the darkness, the glow from the hallway diminished now that you had turned you back to it. He leant towards you, his warm breath fanning over your skin as his lips ghosted your ear, ‘trust me’.
He smoothed a strand of hair behind your ear, the backs of his fingers brushing down your jawline before his thumb found its way to your bottom lip, tugging it gently down. His fingers skimmed lightly down your neck before disappearing into the gloom below, preparing for the game to begin.
‘Ready?’
‘Yes’, you heard yourself whisper, barely audible against the thick silence that pounded in your ears.
A few seconds passed before you felt the beginnings of his play, the tips of his fingers like a moth on your forearm ghosting in circles against the fine hair that tingled against his touch. He slid higher, his palm gracing against your bicep as you closed your eyes, feeling him breeze effortlessly across your collarbone as he traversed the other side of your body in reverse. ‘Good’, he whispered, ‘time for round two’.
You heard a rustle as he shifted his position in the darkness, the warmth of his cheek tantalisingly close to yours. His light touch brushed your hip as fingers of one hand found the edge of your tank top, breaching clandestinely underneath to search out the soft warmth of your skin. He drew lazy circles as you shuddered involuntarily, moving higher with every rotation that teased your aching nerve endings. Why did you agree to this.
He reached the middle of your ribcage, just above your waist, his other hand sliding smoothly in one indiscernible movement, planting at the opposite side. Slowly, too slowly, his hands inched higher, sliding tortuously over the curves of your breasts as they rose and fell over strained breaths. You moaned softly, feeling strands of his curls brush your forehead as he leant over you, cupping you in his hands, his thumbs moving in synchronicity to massage your hardening nipples as you felt yourself move against him, pressing yourself further into his touch.
His scent filled your nostrils as you inhaled into the moment, your head spinning. You wanted more, all of him. Everything he had to give. Your fingers gripped desperately to a long scarf hanging behind you, willing yourself not to betray the desire pooling in your loins, willing yourself not to fuck him against Tony’s woollen overcoats.
‘Good...’, he chuckled in the darkness, ‘I think we have time for round three, my favourite.’
You whimpered as his hands slid down your waist, skimming firmly over your hips as he covered safe ground. You felt the familiar tingling of his fingertips flirting up the outside of your thighs in tandem, tracing around the curve of your ass with expert precision in the darkness. You bucked sharply at the sensation, your face finding the curve of his neck, lips brushing gently against the soft skin you found there, you didn’t pull away.
He pressed one hand against the small of your back as the other began an ascent of your leg from the knee, tracing the bend as you raised it slightly off the ground at the sensation, keening for his touch. Higher, higher...you thought you would go mad as he doubled back on himself again and again, playing with the hem of your skirt as he felt you squirm in his arms. He took pity, his palm sliding purposefully to your inner thigh as he curved his fingers to squeeze the soft flesh. You moaned into his ear, begging him to touch you where you were soaking. Desperate.
‘Loki...’ you groaned, a pathetic mess in his arms under the spell of his wandering touch in the darkness.
There was a knock at the door.
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thedarkcoven · 9 months
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UPCOMING WORKS
-If you wished to be tagged in any of these please let me know! <3
1) Loki Request- Spicy(Almost complete)
-Loki gets jealous that reader spends too much time with Thor but reader is just talking to Thor to get tips on how to confess to Loki
2) Vamp Kylo Headcannons-Some Spice (havent started)
-How I think Kylo would be as a vamp/Vamp kylo vibes
3)Adam Driver as vamp request- Fluff/Blood mentions and descriptions of blood (havent started) -Will start after Kylo Soul Mate req.
-Reader agrees to help Adam but doesnt read the fine print about him being a vampire so freaks out and he tries to make it easier for reader and make them feel more comfy
4) Clan Techie aka Bill Huxley x Reader (Dredd) [Will have alt ending with angst] (Havent started)
-Reader is Bill’s go to person after getting treated like Ma Ma’s punching bag. Alt Ending: When you step up for Bill Ma Ma puts two and two together and decides to punish Bill a different way -Will start after Kylo and Adam Driver vamp requests
5)Vamp Kylo Fic (on hold for but not for long <3)
-AU where Kylo is a Vampire; modern settings. You become his prey
6) Kylo Ren Soul Mate AU
-y/n has a birthmark that they have been hiding from Kylo because they think he is going to get mad if he sees {forgot to add <3} -Going to be starting tonight
7) Sam Fortner Idea
- Sam kidnaps female therapist and confesses about being a murderer. One night while watching horror movies with her she talks about how to properly kill, dismember a body, etc and Sam looks over at her like “What?”
8) Bond of the Force
-Rayvin x Kylo Ren/ Rayvin x General Hux
9: General Hux Idea
-Y/N proves to Hux that not everyone hates him and wants to show him how much he means to them. Will have angst
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b1ueoff1ine · 10 months
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Loki request: Loki wants reader to be chubby. He has developed a chubby kink.
Skinny Jeans
Loki x Reader
Summary: Loki has developed a chubby kink.
Warnings: Fluff. Slight Angst. Slight Curse Words. Chubby Kink. (Let me know if I missed any!)
A/N: thanks for requesting! I apologize if it's not what you wanted, but I enjoyed writing it! also I have writers block so all the requests I can get would be helpful, to make my brain work through this terrible phase lol
W/C: 210 only
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Loki frowned as he listened to her ramble on and on during the drive to their shared home.
"I am getting so fucking fat, and I don't think I like it. I wish I fit into my old clothes. I'm thinking about getting a waist trainer, so I can look good in my damn clothes again."
Y/N went on for a few minutes about her clothing size, then changed back over to the idea of the waist trainer.
Loki's frown became(eventually) evident to her, so she stopped.
"What is it that has got you all frowny?" She asked Loki.
"Your talking shit about your body. I hate when you do that. I think you look perfect, just the way you are." He smiled at her.
"I know, I know, but I like my skinny jeans. I wish I could fit into them again."
"But baby, you look fine. You may be getting a little chubby, but you are still just as beautiful. If not more so."
Y/N blushed at his words. "Thanks, Loki. It means a lot to me to have someone still like me even if I am fat."
Loki leaned over and kissed his mistress softly before turning his optics and focus to the road.
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vbecker10 · 1 year
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Loki's Little Secret (Part 2 of 3)
Part 1 here / Part 3 here
Pairing: Loki x female reader
Warnings: protective Loki (he might sound kinda like an ass but trust me), hidden relationship, angst cause I couldn't help myself, self doubt, thoughts of being inadequate, fluff (I promise... still coming)
Summary: You and Loki have been dating for three months and you've kept your relationship a secret from everyone... until now
Based on this Ask:
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A/N: So I know it took a lot longer to put out this second part than I initially promised but I broke up with my boyfriend of several years about two days after I posted the first part and it was a bit hard to focus on this one. Before everyone starts to feel sorry for me, I know it was the right thing to do and although it sucked I'm in a better place right now because of it... now let's back to Loki and his happy ending 💚💚💚
Dividers by @harlequin-hangout
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(LOKI POV - 5 days after Loki left)
You groan in annoyance as you flip back to the previous page of your book. You've read this chapter twice now and the preceeding chapter three times but you find yourself completely unable to focus. The words jumble together as your mind continually drifts from the open pages to your most recent memories of Y/N and unfortunately, they are far from pleasant.
You could still hear the pain in her voice, see the tears in her eyes, feel her pulling away from you when she told you she never wanted to be your secret. As soon as she fled the common room you knew you had made a horrible mistake and as each day passed you doubted you would ever be able to make amends for how you treated her. You pinch your nose and squeeze your eyes shut tightly, trying to force the memories away.
The sound of the door unlocking distracts you and thankfully sends the thoughts scattering away, for the moment at least. Thor stomps the snow off his boots then closes the door of the hotel room as he greets you. He puts his heavy coat over the back of one of the two chairs at the dining table and sits down. You place your book on the nightstand between the two small beds and stand up, the mattress squeaking noisily as you move.
"I brought dinner," he says, trying to sound cheerful as he starts to pull food out of a large paper bag.
"Thank you," you respond although you still have no appetite. It was easy enough to blame your lack of sleeping and eating on the mission, but now that it was behind you, you knew your brother would want answers.
You take the seat opposite him and ask, "What did they say about my request?"
He unwraps his burger, with a light shrug and says, "Once the file transfer was completed, Hill said we could stay here until we were needed again." He looks up at you then back down at his food and says, "Don't worry, brother, I didn't give a reason as to why we are not going back yet."
You nod and sigh in relief but then Thor adds, "You do know, they are not as dense as you pretend they are."
You don't respond so he continues, "Steve says Y/N hasn't been herself since..." he gestures vaguely with one hand, "whatever happened in the common room. He told me she looks unwell, as if she is hardly sleeping and she won't speak to anyone. She never enters the commons areas and vanishes as soon as her work is complete for the day."
You avoid his gaze, feeling the weight of how much you had hurt Y/N.
The two of you sit in silence for a few moments but then your brother finally asks you the question you have been dreading since you impulsively volunteered to join him. "What happened Loki?"
You pick at your burger, trying to pretend you are interested in it but know you can't avoid this conversation any longer. You fold the wrapper again and push your food away from you. Looking down you begin to fidget with your fingers under the table anxiously.
"Y/N and I have been..." you pause and correct yourself, "... we were together for the past three months." You close your eyes briefly, feeling a pain rise in your chest when you adjust your relationship from present to past tense.
"You've hidden this for three months?" Thor asks in shock. "I just assumed that was the first time the two of you were together or at least that this was fairly new."
You clear your throat before answering, feeling ashamed at how you acted, "That was the first time Y/N had stayed at the Tower, but no one was supposed to see us. You were all away at that silly team building event and we accidently fell asleep while watching a movie. The email from Rogers said you wouldn't be back until noon and Y/N would have gone home well before then."
"Everyone was tired of being in the woods so we came back early," Thor explained as briefly as possible then he motioned for you to continue, "You said it was her first time staying at the Tower..."
You sigh and pick at your palm, "For most of our relationship, if I wasn't on a mission, I would spend my nights at Y/N's apartment but I always left her before she woke up. I wanted to make sure no one ever saw me entering or leaving her apartment so they wouldn't know we were together."
"So wait... you would sneak out of her bed and just leave?" he asks, you can hear the judgment in your brother's voice, whether it was intentional or not. "I don't understand. Did you even care for her or was she just a bit of fun to keep you from being bored?"
"Don't you ever assume that I don't care for Y/N!" you stand up, putting your hands on the table in tightly balled fists. Thor looks up at you in silence as you sit slowly. You take a deep breath and to calm yourself, "I love her, Thor, more than I ever thought possible. I know it's only been a few months but, she means everything to me and now I might have lost her completely."
"Because you are an idiot," your brother says as if to finish your thought and you can't do anything but nod in agreement.
"Then why would you do this? Keeping your relationship quiet is one thing but you don't even act like you are friends with her," he says.
"I just... I wanted to keep her safe," you tell him, running your fingers through your hair as you lean back in your chair. "We are constantly facing new threats and I didn't know how else to ensure she would never be connected to me."
"What would make you think-" Thor starts to ask but stops himself. "You spoke to Peter?" he asks but it sounds more like a statement then a question.
You shake your head slowly, "No... but I overhead you, Barton and Parker talking right after the boy first joined the team."
"You heard us..." Thor says with a slight nod of understanding.
You continue, "It was a few weeks before I met Y/N but I couldn't forget how worried Parker was. He was so concerned with his aunt and girlfriend's safety he almost declined Stark's offer to be a part of the Avengers."
Thor looks down and sighs, "We told him maintaining his secret identity was the best way to guarantee his loved ones were safe. Distancing Spider-Man from Peter Parker would be a crucial step in making sure our enemies would never think to hurt MJ or his aunt. But... Clint also told him that if he ever felt they were truly in danger, they could be hidden somewhere secure like his family."
"You and I don't have secret identities," you pause briefly, "So I thought she needed to be the secret part of my life."
"I don't- why didn't you at least tell Y/N that?" Thor asks and you sit forward, resting your elbows on the table and putting your face in your hands.
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(LOKI POV - 7 days after Loki left)
"Wake up," you feel someone nudge your shoulder lightly but mumble for them to leave you alone and roll over on the narrow bed. "I said 'wake up' brother," Thor says louder as he quickly pulls the sheets away, your try to grasp for them but miss. He tosses your sheets in a pile on the carpeted floor at the foot of the bed and walks away triumphantly.
You sit up and groan angrily, "What was that for?"
"It's half past noon," he responds in an annoyed tone. "You can not spend another day just hiding under the covers."
He picks up his bag and sets it on the dining table and begins to rummage around in it. You don't bother replying to him, instead you wave your hand and a light green glow surrounds the discarded sheets, setting them back on the bed. Pulling them up dramatically around yourself, you roll onto your side and attempt to ignore your brother.
He huffs loudly and you can feel him walking towards you so you tighten your grip on the sheets preemptively. "Enough of this Loki," he says but you hold your end of the sheets for a moment. "We're going back," he says in a stern voice as he pulls the sheets away from you a second time, your grip loosening as soon as the words hit you.
"Wait- what-" you start to ask in surprise as you get up from the bed quickly.
He picks your bag up from the floor by the door and tosses it to you. You catch it against your chest as he says, "We're going back and you are going to talk to Y/N."
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(LOKI POV - later that night)
"We'll be landing in about fifteen minutes," the SHIELD pilot announces from the front of the jet.
You sigh and close your eyes as you lean forward to rest your head in your hands. You desperately wanted to talk to Y/N but you were still unsure if she would want to hear what you had to say.
You feel your brother's hand grip shoulder shoulder tightly as he tries to reassure you. "Try not to worry brother," he urges and you look up at him.
"I'm sure once you tell Y/N everything we talked about and apologize for keeping the truth from her and for treating her so horribly in front of the whole team and for ignoring her all those times you were working together she will absolutely forgive you... in time, of course I mean. She might not want to talk yet though, seeing as how she is still avoiding everyone and she did tell you never to speak to her again." He pauses for a moment and adds, "Maybe it would be better for you to wait until tomorrow to talk to her, it will be close to midnight when we arrive."
"Thank you Thor," you mumble in response.
"That's what big brothers are for," he says with a hopeful smile and you simply nod.
You finally settle on what you want to do just as the jet touches down on the landing pad behind the Tower. You decided that you would go to your room for the night and try to force yourself to sleep. Then, in the morning you would go to Y/N's apartment with her favorite flowers, coffee and the pastries she loved from the Cafe around the corner. Hopefully she would be willing to listen to you but if not, at least you could show her you still care.
Your reach your door and grip the knob tightly but you can't turn it, you stand motionless while your thoughts begin to swirl. Before you have time to change your mind again, you push the button for the ground floor as the elevator doors close.
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You yawn again and check your phone, it's a little after midnight so you decide it's time to at least attempt to fall asleep. You turn off the TV and just as you are about to turn out the light you hear a series of soft knocks on your front door. Your heart jumps in your chest as you get up quickly and head towards the door, you recognize that rhythm immediately.
"Loki?" you ask hopefully. You're unable to contain the smile that starts to spread when you see him standing in your hallway but it fades quickly when you see how worried and tired he looks.
He nods slightly in response and immediately looks down at his hands, rubbing them together nervously. "Y/N, I-" he starts to say but his voice falters. "I'm sorry, it's late... I shouldn't have come," he tells you, shaking his head without ever making eye contact with you.
He turns to walk away and you take a step outside of your apartment. "I'm glad you're home," you tell him truthfully.
He stops mid-step and sighs heavily, "The Tower never felt like home." He turns slowly to look at you, "Home was here, with you but I've ruined that."
Before you can reply he says, "I know you told me to act as if you don't exist but I can't. I can't pretend you aren't the most important person in my life, the only person I have ever been able to truly be myself around. I swear I never meant to hurt you Y/N, it was the last thing I ever wanted and I would do anything to take back the pain I caused you."
He looks down as he talks and you take a few steps towards him, you cup his cheek lightly when he finishes, hoping he will look at you. He lifts his head and looks into your eyes, "I just wanted to keep you safe, to protect you."
"What do you mean?" you ask but he doesn't answer, he tries to look away from you but you keep your hand on his cheek and guide him back to you.
"Can we speak inside, please?" he asks quietly and you agree, taking a step back so he can walk into your apartment first.
You close the door behind you and when you look back he is sitting anxiously on your couch. You sit, leaving an empty space between the two of you which feels unnatural. He looks hurt when you don't sit closer to him but he doesn't move instead, he begins to rub his hands slowly again.
"Loki," you say in a soft tone, putting your hand over his which stops his nervous motion. He looks up at you and you say, "Please talk to me. I'm sorry I didn't listen to you before but I want to understand what happened."
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nicoline1998enilocin · 8 months
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I have a request for loki x fem!reader based on wandavision, where the reader is dead because of endgame or infinity war instead of loki, and he is not taking it well like AT ALL So one day, he storms in s.h.i.e.l.d and demands a funeral for the reader but they refuse. So he drives somewhere in Westview and just full-on cries and falls to his knees cause she gone and just yells out all his anger and loss and creates a whole reality and brings the reader back. And you know his happy with her but doesn't know that he took thousands of people hostage and their feeling his pain, and he doesn't even realize it. So he likes haves kids in the fake reality, and sword tries to get him to take it down, but of course, he doesn't until reader finds out about it all sensing about how their kids are the only ones in Westview and loki tries telling her their probably all sleeping or their all in their rooms but reader doesn't believe him and since the reader was so smart before she died she realizes that he trapped a whole town to recreate her and she tells him that she has to take the whole thing down but loki begs her because he doesn't want to leave his family but she tells him that it's alright and he takes it down and sees how much pain he put the people of Westview through. And then he creates another reality where his reading THE DARKHOLD. hope this is acceptable 🙏 😌.
Living our 'perfect' life | Part 1
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PAIRING | Fiancé!Loki Laufeyson x Fiancée!Female!Reader
WORD COUNT | 2.2K
SUMMARY | You won the fight against Thanos, but you weren't there to celebrate with all the others, since you didn't get to see it through to the end. Loki doesn't take it well and is hellbent on giving you the proper send-off you deserve, but when SHIELD dismisses him he goes on a warpath to get you back, and he doesn't care who he takes with him in his pain. All he wants is to live the life he desperately wanted, with you by his side.
WARNING(S) | This is your official trigger warning. Do not proceed if any of these topics upset you. This fanfiction takes place right after the battle against Thanos in Avengers: Endgame, but the events I discuss definitely aren’t canon but just my imagination. Major angst, swearing, character death, nervous breakdown.
A/N | Thank you so so SO much for this amazing request @glitteryeggalmondherring, it gave me goosebumps from the moment I read it, and it gave me so many ideas I couldn’t wait to get started! This will be split into two parts, otherwise, it would be too long and I want each part to have its own storyline.
I hope that I could do your request justice and I hope you will enjoy what I wrote. I wasn't able to get through this without crying constantly because I felt so bad for Loki, so I will apologize in advance to anyone who couldn't get through this without tears! 🖤
Likes, comments and reblogs will be very much appreciated 💜
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Everyone around the two of you is celebrating, because you won the battle against Thanos. Not the two of you, however. You can't celebrate anymore, because you didn't get the chance to see the end of the fight, you were one of many casualties that happened during the fight. And your fiancé Loki was holding you in his arms, clutching you closely to his chest while his sobs tore through the entire battlefield. No one seems to notice, however, because they're all too busy with their cheers, celebrations, and their big win. But not Loki, because he would never celebrate another win ever again. Not without you by his side.
''No, no, no, darling, please! Please don't leave me, I need you by my side,'' Loki sobs as he's clutching your body close to him, his head resting on your lifeless chest. No more heartbeat to be felt, no more breath to be heard, no more movement to be seen. When he looks into your eyes he sees nothing but emptiness. Staring into nothing, cold, lifeless eyes staring back at him. Those eyes he fell in love with years ago, that always showed nothing but love for him, that looked at him with nothing but adoration, but that could also be looking so good when you were completely fucked out underneath or on top of him.
''Y/n, please,'' is the last thing he says as he holds you close to him. He can't talk anymore due to how much he's been crying, his throat is completely raw and his voice is practically non-existent. He screamed so much, heart-wrenching screams and cries could be heard for miles and miles, yet no one cared. No one but him, or so he thought. Because looking from a small distance was Thor because Loki isn't the only one who lost you that faithful day, Thor lost the woman he loved like his sister, but he's keeping his pain inside, trying to be strong for Loki. He allowed a few tears to stream down his cheeks, but he quickly got himself back together as he walked over to his brother.
''Brother, she's gone. There's nothing we can do for her,'' he says, almost matter-of-factly, and it scares Loki a little. Usually, he was the one who was cold, direct, and didn't care about what others felt. But when it comes to you, he would give everything to be in your place. You deserved to live such a long life, but you didn't get the chance. You don't get to live the life you'd always dreamt of, the one you and Loki have talked about so many times. The one that got ripped away from you without a second thought. Loki could do nothing but sob, he couldn't think, he couldn't speak, he could barely breathe. The crying has taken over his entire being as he softly places kisses all over your face as a last goodbye.
Loki knows he has to leave you behind, but he can't get himself to do it. He can't get himself to set you down, get up and walk away. Doing that would mean goodbye. And he isn't ready for that, he would never be ready to say goodbye to the love of his life. ''I can't,'' he whispers, and Thor just sits down by his side. He knows that there is no point in convincing him otherwise. Shortly after, the other Avengers are slowly sitting around the two of you in a big circle. Everyone is either crying, looking at you and Loki, or holding each other tight as they're starting to accept the fact that their teammate is no longer with them.
No one says anything, just letting Loki do what he has to to let you go. But he can't, he will never be able to let you go, because this goodbye wasn't supposed to happen. He had closed your eyes by now because he wasn't able to look at your eyes without feeling a sharp pain across his chest. He did notice all the Avengers surrounding the two of you, and he felt like your entire family was here, grieving you. He knows he isn't alone in this, but it hurts him so much, he can't think about anything else but you. Your smile, your laughter, your mischievous looks, oh how he loved those looks when you thought of a new plan to annoy or prank someone.
That is exactly the reason he fell for you, and he fell hard. Literally. Because when you were relatively new to the Avengers, you heard about the God of Mischief himself and immediately thought of a plan to prank him. It was such a simple, stupid trick but it worked wonders every single time, and you almost peed yourself from laughter when it worked. You were in the kitchen and told everyone who was there, that you hung a string in the hallway to the kitchen, except for Loki. All the others noticed it and stepped over it, but Loki didn't, and since he was in a heated discussion with Thor (who almost tripped too, thank you very much), he never noticed it and fell flat on his face, a deep groan leaving his chest as he went down, and a loud thud could be heard when he made contact with the floor.
You immediately started laughing so hard your stomach started to hurt, and you could barely breathe, laying on the floor trying to catch your breath, and it was the most wonderful thing Loki had ever seen. When he got up he wanted to get mad, but when he saw you it all melted away instantly, and he knew he was a goner from that moment on. ''So, you're the one who pulled this little stunt?'' Loki asked when you were finally able to breathe again, and you nodded with a wide smile. ''I can't believe I managed to get the literal God of Mischief with such a single prank!'' you said. ''I'm Y/N Y/L/N btw, it's nice to meet you,'' you said with an outstretched hand, which he took in his hand and brought to his lips, placing a soft kiss on your knuckles. ''Loki Laufeyson, it's an absolute honor to meet you,''.
When he thought back to that moment he smiled a little through his tears, shaking his head. ''You always loved to prank people,'' he whispered to you, as best as he could. ''And I loved you even more because of it,'' he said, remembering everything you did, either with or without him. Because when the two of you were together, no one in the Compound would be safe. ''I'm going to miss her,'' Steve said finally, and everyone agreed. ''We all love her, Loki, always remember that. She fought and died doing what she loved, and we will always love her. She will always be one of us, and I promise that she will never be forgotten,'' he then said, making Loki nod softly as he placed one more kiss on your forehead. ''I love you, darling. I promise that I will find you in every single lifetime after this one,'' and with those words, he set you down and got up. Walking away, because he couldn't handle staying there any longer.
~ One week after the battle ~
The last week has been hard for Loki, he barely came out of his room and hasn't eaten anything since he arrived back at the Compound. He hasn't talked to anyone either, he was grieving the loss of the woman he was going to marry soon. A marriage that would never take place now, and it ate away at him. The Avengers just let him be, only Thor came to check up on him every few hours. ''I'm going to get her the funeral she deserves,'' Loki suddenly says, already thinking of the plan that he was going to use. ''She doesn't deserve to just be shoved into a mass grave with all the other people that died,'' he said, tears staining his cheeks again. He has barely stopped crying, the only moments he didn't cry were when exhaustion took over his body and lulled him into a restless sleep filled with nightmares.
It isn't long after that, that Loki barges into the SHIELD headquarters, dead set on getting you the funeral you deserve, because you died a hero. He searched the entire building until he finally found the person he was looking for, the one and only Nicholas Joseph Fury himself. ''She needs to get the funeral she deserves, she doesn't get to be thrown into a fucking mass grave with all these other nameless people like she meant nothing,'' Loki said, raising his voice at Fury immediately. He wasn't fazed in the slightest, however, and didn't react to Loki. ''Do you fucking hear me? She died a hero to save all our asses, she doesn't deserve what she got!'' he yells at him and Fury finally looked up at the God.
''No, she doesn't get one. She may have fought just like the rest of them, but I know for sure she didn't die a hero,'' he says. ''She doesn't get a funeral, because no one who died that day gets a funeral, and your fiancée isn't going to be the exception to this rule,'' he says and Loki can't believe this. ''You're fucking kidding me, right? She died so we had a chance to live. She died so we could win the battle, which is more than can be said about you. YOU WEREN'T EVEN THERE!'' Loki says before storming out of Fury's office, wreaking havoc wherever he goes, destroying the building with his magic, and not giving a single damn about anyone that gets injured.
When he's outside he just opens a random car with his magic, gets into the driver's seat, and turns it on. He drives far away from New York, away from the life he once lived, the life he shared with you because it is too painful to stay there and be constantly reminded of you. He drove for hours and hours until he couldn't contain his emotions anymore, and he stopped on the side of the road in a town called Westview. He got out of the car and dropped to his knees, screaming until his lungs burn, until every single muscle in his body is giving out and he falls onto the ground, his knees hitting the pavement with a loud thud. He doesn't care however, he doesn't care about the pain, because it's nothing compared to the loss he feels.
He can't contain his tears, and turns into a sobbing, screaming mess on the verge of a nervous breakdown. When he keeps thinking about you, he tips himself over the edge and a large burst of magic bursts out of him. ''FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUCK!'' is all he can scream at this point, rocking back and forth as he's almost folded into himself, his hands on the back of his head, heart-wrenching screams leaving his chest, tears streaming down his bright red face, eyes completely bloodshot from the hours and hours of crying. The exhaustion catches up with him once again and he completely blacks out on the side of the road. His body can't take anymore, and it shut down completely to save himself.
A little while later he wakes up again and is very disoriented, but as he gets up the pieces fall into place. SHIELD headquarters, the drive, his nervous breakdown, everything comes back to him. And right at that moment a thought hit him, and he's mad at himself for not thinking about this sooner. ''I'm going to bring you back, darling. I can't wait to see you again,'' he says and he creates a huge dome around himself, trapping the thousands of people in Westview inside of it, but he doesn't realize it. When the dome is created he uses his magic to create a new reality within it. He walks through the streets and when he is walking past an ice cream shop, he suddenly spots a very familiar face.
''Loki? Is that you?'' you hear as the person who the voice belongs to walks out the door, and towards him. ''Y/N, you're here,'' he sighs and he pulls you in for a big hug. You're not real, but in the fake reality Loki created you are, and the two of you are still engaged to be married. He finds it hard to believe he did it, and that he's holding you in his arms once again. When you pull back you feel his lips on yours again, and it's like not a single minute had gone by since the last time you kissed. ''I love you, so much. And I can't wait to marry you,'' you tell him, and he nods. ''Neither can I, darling. I'm looking forward to it more than you'll ever know,'' he says, touching your face with his hands, rubbing circles on your cheek.
There is one thing Loki failed to notice, however. Everyone in this town that already lived there, is feeling the pain Loki is experiencing alongside him, because he trapped everyone inside his head, inside the reality he created for himself. All he notices is you, and how good it feels to have you back with him, right where you belong, and he doesn't have to feel his pain anymore. His most precious artifact is back, and he plans to never let you go, ever again. He can't go through the pain of losing you again, and he doesn't plan on doing so.
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ladychota · 8 months
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Can i request loki and the reader on their first date??
A/N - Of course!! Thanks for the request anon, hope you like this :)
All Good Things
Pairing - Loki x Female Reader
Warnings - I don't think there's anything, just a fluffy oneshot (lmk if there's anything you want me to add)
Summary - Loki invites Y/n to his place for a date.
Word Count - 1.3k
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Butterflies dance in your stomach as you swipe your lipstick over your lips. It's almost time. Almost. And you're incredibly nervous. You'd hoped that Nat hyping you up earlier would settle the torment of crashing waves, but it seems not.
Loki invited you to his apartment for dinner tonight. He was so calm when he asked, while you had trouble getting a single syllable out to say yes. You've been best friends for a while, so there's a lot riding on this... if it doesn't work out then you could lose your friendship. But, then again, you're not sure how much longer your little crush could've stayed a secret - this has come at the right time, for better or for worse.
You take a deep breath, smoothing out the knee-length dress you wear (it's Loki's green - you're hoping he'll like it) and slipping your feet into some heels. Checking yourself in the mirror once more and slinging your bag over your shoulder, you ready yourself to leave.
It'll be fine.
The walk to Loki's place is a short one - no more than five minutes at most; you spend the entire time running over possible conversations in your head, wringing your hands together anxiously.
You reach his door and knock tentatively; the door opens almost instantly.
"Hey!" You greet, you face lighting up as you see him. Your heart flutters as you notice he's wearing a tuxedo, his hear gelled back neatly behind his ears. He looks... hotter than ever.
"Uh... I- hi," He stutters, a huge grin on his face. "You look stunning,"
You feel your cheeks grow warm. "Thank you... you don't look too bad yourself,"
He chuckles nervously, holding out a bouquet of red roses. "These are for you,"
You take them, admiring the scarlet petals and the lovely smell. "They're beautiful, thank you," You gasp, suddenly remembering something. "I'm so sorry! I meant to bring some wine but I completely forgot,"
"Do not fret, I have wine here. But thank you for the thought," He moves to the side. "Would you like to come in?"
You nod and step inside, thanking him as he takes your bag and puts it on the coat rack. He walks you through his apartment and into his living room, where he's set up a gorgeous table for two; it's covered in a pure white cloth, a single red rose in a vase in the centre of the table and two glasses of red wine and cutlery at each place. The only lighting in the room comes from a few lit candles, each one varying in size and smelling amazing.
Loki pulls out one of the chairs and gestures for you to sit down, taking the bouquet from you and placing it in an empty vase nearby (he said it's to 'keep them fresh and beautiful for you'). You're lost for words: he really has thought of everything.
"Make yourself comfortable," He says. "I'll go get the dinner,"
"Do you need any help?" You ask.
"No thank you. I want it to be perfect, so you don't have to do anything," He grins and walks out before you even have a chance to protest. 
Mere moments later, Loki comes back holding two plates loaded with food. He places them down on the table carefully.
"This looks amazing! Smells amazing too," You exclaim, knowing he made this himself. Even in the dim light, you can tell his cheeks have flushed red.
"Well, I hope you enjoy it,"
The conversation starts to flow easily after this, the both of you devouring your delicious meals - and it really is delicious; you'd never thought Loki could cook so well. But then again, he is good at most things, especially at making you happy. You don't think you've ever been this happy.
Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end: after hours, it's time for you to leave.
"Thank you so much for this," You say as you walk towards Loki's front door, your bouquet of roses clutched tightly in your hand. "It's been the best night of my life,"
Loki beams. "And mine too, thank you for coming,"
You wonder then if you should move in for a kiss. It's usual that most people kiss on their first date, right? But what if he doesn't want to? You don't want to make him uncomfortable...
The door opens, revealing cold droplets of water falling from the dark sky and landing in rippling puddles. You shiver as the cold of the night shudders down your spine. You sigh, not looking forward to the walk home.
"I suppose I shall see you soon," You say, turning to Loki - he seems to be searching for something.
"Wait," He runs back into the living room and returns holding a green zip-up hoodie and a black umbrella. He helps you put the jumper on and hands you the umbrella. "Hopefully that will help,"
He smiles a smile that melts your heart. "Thank you so much," You say.
"It's no problem at all! Have a good night,"
"And you," You step out and open the umbrella, turning to wave before starting your journey home.
It's quiet - the only sound is the calming patter of rain and the clack of your heels against the concrete. You feel extremely... contented; the smile hasn't left your lips for a single moment.
But it does disappear when you realise something's missing. Your bag. You freeze, wondering if you picked it up and dropped it, or just left it at Loki's... did you even bring it in the first place? Yes, you remember picking it up... then when you got to Loki's he put it on the coat rack and you didn't pick it up on the way out.
You mentally scold yourself for your forgetfulness, debating whether you should run back and grab it. You are closer to your place, but his is only a few minutes away... although it is rather late and you know Loki will look after it if you do leave it there.
"Y/n!" You turn around at the shout, your gaze meeting with a pair of piercing green eyes.
"Loki," You breathe, your heart beginning to hammer in your chest as he comes to a stop in front of you. You lift the umbrella so it covers him as well, although he's already soaked so you're not sure it'll do much. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, you forgot your bag," He takes the umbrella and hands it to you - it's somehow completely dry.
You sigh with relief. "Thank you so much, I was just wondering if I should run back to get it,"
"It's no problem at all," He wears a small smile, raindrops slipping slowly down his cheeks. His hair hangs in thick, wet strands in front of his face - before you realise what you're doing, you're slinging your bag over your shoulder and reaching up to tuck them behind his ears.
You smile involuntarily, your heart fluttering. He's so lovely and kind... how could anyone not love him? He ran through the rain to catch up with you, purely to give your bag back. There can't be many men out there who would willingly do that. 
He brings his hand up to softly caress your cheek, his eyes shining in the moonlight. Your heart hammers harder as he tilts your head up, leaning down so his soft lips meet your own. The kiss is tender and gentle - it's beautiful.
You pull away slightly after a while, your nose brushing against his. "You know, we're closer to my place than we are yours. How 'bout you come home with me?"
He grins, pressing a quick kiss to your forehead. "I'd like that,"
He interlocks his hand with yours, holding the umbrella above you both as you begin to walk back to your home.
Maybe not all good things have to come to an end...
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nyxlaufeyson · 11 months
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request: post-thor 1 loki x childhood best friend!reader? im not sure where im going with this but maybe both of them being touch-starved but physically comfortable with each other ('platonic' hand-holding, forehead/cheek kisses, etc) and maybe like a flffy confession at the end? i love your writing 💚💚
Oneshot Masterlist - Main Masterlist
POV: Second
Ship: Loki x Gender-Neutral Reader
Type: Fluff, Some angst (With a happy ending)
Wordcount: 1,378
TW: None
Synopsis: The story of how you and Loki met, followed by the present, where you find yourself battling your feelings for the god of mischief.
A/N: Thank you so much for the idea! I hope you like how I interpreted it, I tried my best! Also, this doesn't really use any gender-specific pronouns, so it's fine to be read as gender neutral :) For the fics where I can without disturbing the fic, I will be going back and hopefully editing some of the pronouns to be more general (some of them I'd like to keep feminine though. All my GN fics will be tagged as GN to prevent any dysphoria. I love all of you guys!)
To leave a request, feel free to comment anywhere or inbox me
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It all started on your first day of school, when you were fairly young. Your parents were high-ranking nobles, so you had been enrolled in one of the high-ranking schools along with the other kids of prominent families, including the two princes of Asgard.
The classes were fairly easy, and soon enough the teacher dismissed class for a break to eat, leading the children outside. Most of the kids already had friends, and so they ran to sit with them.
You looked for a place to sit, eyes falling to a boy sitting alone underneath a tree, reading. You made your way over to him, happy to find a spot that wasn't so overcrowded, not to mention the comforting shade of the tree.
The boy swiftly glanced up from his book to meet your gaze as you sat down next to him. When he didn't say anything, you decided to talk first. "Hi, I'm Y/n. What's your name?"
The boy hesitated for a moment before answering. "Loki." You raised your eyebrows, surprised. "As in Prince Loki?" You asked, and he nodded with a sheepish smile.
You smiled as you opened your small satchel your mother had packed, pulling out some food. "Do you have anything to eat?" You asked him, noticing that he didn't have a bag or food.
"No. I forgot to grab it." He admitted, and you tore your sandwich in half, handing half of it over to him. "Here." You offered, and he shook his head. "It's really fine-" He started, but you shoved the sandwich in his hands.
"Take it." You insisted, and he finally accepted the sandwich that you had forced on him. "Thank you." He said, and you nodded, biting into your own sandwich.
From that point forward, you two became best friends. School flew by, and before you knew it, both of you had graduated.
Since your parents were of the court, you still were around the castle a lot, so you still saw Loki.
You two were each other's everything. You helped him pull pranks on Thor, which often got the both of you in trouble. You comforted him through his dark times, particularly when he found out he was a frost giant.
When he had fallen off the bridge all those years ago, you became an emotional and physical wreck. The worst part was, you hadn't even known what exactly had happened, just that he had fallen.
Nobody had known if Loki was dead, some said he was, others said he wasn't. You had refused to believe he was dead, and came out as far as you could on the broken bridge and prayed to Valhalla he was alive. Every. Single. Night.
Eventually Heimdal had found him, and you were reunited. He explained everything to you that night he got back: how he had found out he was a frost giant, how he had realized that he was a political pawn.
He had seen himself a monster, yet you refused to let him believe that. You managed to help him put himself together again, piece by piece, hug by hug.
Now you found yourself leaning into Loki as you both sat reading, cursing yourself for the feelings you couldn't seem to shake off.
The past few months, you had developed feelings for the god of mischief. You supposed they were always there, but lately they seemed to be more prominent.
You sighed, sliding a bookmark into your book and closing it, causing Loki to look up from his own. "Everything alright dear?" He asked, and you nodded.
"Just having trouble focusing on my book right now. You know how my mind can be a bit restless sometimes." You said, and he smiled, kissing your forehead.
You blushed, even though you were used to the platonic gestures you would give each other. However, with your feelings quickly growing out of the friendzone, they seemed to have more of an effect on you.
It was funny, the physical communication between you and Loki. Before befriending him, you weren't fond of physical contact. But with Loki, it felt right. It felt like home.
Loki also used to hate people so much as touching him, he still did, but when it was with you he loved it. He lived for your embrace, no matter the gesture.
"How about we go look at the stars from the garden?" Loki suggested, and you smiled with a nod, letting Loki help you up off of the couch.
You and Loki walked through the walls, hand in hand, making your way to the royal garden.
The stars shone brightly in the night sky, accompanied by an iridescent moon. A gentle breeze blew through the garden, tickling your ears.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" Loki breathed, looking at the sky. "Yeah, it is." You replied, reaching your finger out and tracing some of the constellations.
"How many stars do you think there are?" He asked you, looking back towards you. You shrugged, glancing at the sky. "I don't know, there's billions! It's useless to count."
He chuckled, shrugging. "I wouldn't call it useless, darling." You raised an eyebrow at him, gesturing up at the sky.
"Loki, look how many there are! Plus, what use is knowing the number of stars going to be?" You challenged, and he just smiled at you.
His smile was enough to take your breath away, but you told yourself to chill out. You weren't going to lose one of your only friends to a silly crush.
"It's also useless to count freckles, but I know you have 12 of them on your left forearm." Loki said, and your heart rate sped up as your mind processed what he had just said.
Your heart was screaming, but your brain was able to regain partial composure. You laughed it off, playfully slapping Loki. "Nice line, silvertongue."
His expression turned soft, yet serious, as he grabbed your left arm gently. "No, seriously. Count."
You turned your left forearm around, carefully counting each freckle. After you finished, you recounted, your face heating up.
There were exactly 12 freckles. No more, no less.
"Oh." You said, unsure of what to say. "Oh?" Loki raised his eyebrow, taking your hands in his.
Loki and you stood there for a minute, gazing into eachothers' eyes, until Loki finally broke the silence.
"I love you."
"What?" You said, nervously darting your eyes away. You figured he was just saying it platonically. You'd said it before, hadn't you? But it was different now.
"Uh- I love you too Loki. You know that." You recovered, trying to hide the bubble of emotions inside of you.
"No. Not like that." He said, shaking his head. "No?" You asked, rubbing your neck subconsciously.
"No. This is different, Y/n. I love you. I love you in ways that go beyond our friendship. You bring me more joy than the stars ever could." He confessed, and your eyes began to water. "I'm sorry if this ruins our friendship, but I can't hide it anymore Y/n. I love you."
You stood there, demobilized in shock. Loki shook his head. "I should go..." He mumbled, but you finally regained movement and grabbed his wrist. "I love you too."
His eyes met yours once more, widening. "Really?" He asked, making sure he had heard you right.
You nodded, reaching up on your tippy toes and quickly placing a kiss on his lips. You had kissed him on the forehead and cheek before, but this was different, yet it still felt so right.
Loki blushed, and you relished in the fact that you had the ability to make a prince, not to mention a god, blush.
"Well then..." You trailed off, tucking your hair behind your ear. Loki's eyes lit up, indicating he had thought of an idea. "How about I go grab us some blankets and we sleep in the observatory tonight, that way we can fall asleep under the stars?"
You grinned, nodding at the idea. "That sounds great. Meet you there?" He nodded, and with another quick kiss on the lips, he ran off to get the blankets, and you walked down the hallway, thinking of how lucky you were to love, and be loved, by Loki.  
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If it's ok, I'd like to request a Loki x female reader where reader is a writer (fic writer is fine) who may try to push herself too hard to get caught up on what she's working on, but she really loves doing it! And one day she got a not very nice comment, and she gets a little discouraged and be notices, and tries to make her feel better?? If any of this isn't ok it's tooooootally fine!! Thank you for reading!! And again your amazing!! 💚
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“Everyone! I’d like you to meet Y/N. She’ll be our Social Media Manager for the team,” Tony announces. “She’ll be responsible for any posts by the Avengers' name as well as PSA campaigns and personal posts.” The team all nods and welcomes you to the team.
“Hopefully there won’t be any more incidents like last week, right Tony?” Nat teases. Tony shoots her a look and clears his throat.
“Anyways!” He says loudly. “Please make sure to log out of all Avengers team accounts from your personal devices.”
“You’re the only one who’s-”
“Barnes, one more time and-”
“What? You’ll shoot my parents?”
“Okay! We get it!” Steve yells, standing up.
“This is going to be interesting,” You chuckle.
Over the next few weeks, you find yourself settling in quite nicely. The team is more than welcoming and has no trouble having you make their posts. Except for Tony, of course. Almost everyone has made a post by now, save for the ever illusive god of mischief. The team always asks what you post about on your personal accounts, but you never say, excusing that you don’t want to mix your personal life with business.
There is one thing the team, and really no one else you know in real life, has knowledge of. Tumblr. You have a Tumblr blog. And not just any blog, an Avengers fanfiction blog. And even more specifically, fanfiction about none other than Loki himself. You guarded your phone with your life for this reason. Sam was too nosey, Nat would know just looking at your phone, and Steve would probably be so innocent that he would show Tony to find out what it was. So you never let anyone touch your phone.
Looking back, you probably should have used two different phones, one for work and one for Tumblr. But then again, this wouldn’t have happened if not for that.
The day finally comes when Loki inquires about making a post himself. At first, you think he’s joking, it is April Fools’ after all, but he’s serious. The odd little holiday was seemingly perfect for him. You immediately unlock your phone, all too excited to help him. Unfortunately, you forgot the last app you used was Tumblr and you had not closed out of the app. Thankfully, he doesn’t seem to notice. That night, unbeknownst to you, Loki does a little web surfing himself.
A few days pass and you have forgotten completely about the incident. This particular afternoon, you’re in the library, doing some research for a post only to find yourself not alone.
“Hello, Lady Y/N,” Loki greets, a pleasant smile on his face.
“I’ve told you to leave off this ‘lady’ business,” You reply, chuckling softly. You take a moment to really look around, noticing this room is the most like Loki of all the rooms in the tower. He even seems to have a few personal knick-knacks moved in. “You like to read don’t you?” You say, taking a seat on one of the armchairs.
“How could you tell?” Loki asks with mock surprise, his signature smirk spreading on his lips before he returns to his book. The two of you sit in silence for a while, you eventually finding what you need and making the post. You mindlessly start scrolling and eventually make your way to Tumblr. “What’s this?” Loki asks, suddenly appearing behind you.
“Loki!” You scream, clasping your phone to your chest and falling out of the chair in the process. 
“Oh don’t worry, love. I’ve already been doing my research. I noticed it the other day.” Your face reddens impossibly, your heart pounding in your ears. You open your mouth to say something but your throat tightens, tears welling up in your eyes. You draw your knees up, hoping this is all just a bad dream. “Don’t cry please,” Loki says, cupping your cheek in his hand and sitting down beside you. “I was actually quite impressed. There are quite a few good writers on there. Including yourself. I never thought anyone would actually be a fan of mine,” He admits quietly.
“You’re not mad?” You ask, tears streaming down your cheeks unbidden. “You could have me fired! It’s terribly personal! Why wouldn’t you be angry?”
“Because I happen to be terribly honored and quite flattered. I know there will always be people who don’t like me. Hate me. But I never thought people would like me. Anyone at all besides my mother,” He finishes in a whisper.
"Well, I like you," You say quietly. "If it makes any difference." Loki smiles and chuckles lowly. 
"It certainly does, little one. And I truly don't mind what you write. In fact, if you ever have a question while you're creating one of your stories, I'd be happy to help," He offers. You look up at him with wide eyes.
"You really would do that?" You ask. He nods in reply and you note a slight blush on his cheeks. Neither of you acknowledges the obvious crush you have on each other, both of you being too afraid of heartbreak. 
As the weeks go by, Loki is surprisingly helpful as you write your next series. Unbeknownst to you, Loki made a Tumblr account of his own and followed you. He’s read all your stories and is happy to see the positive feedback you always get. But recently, things have changed a little. You’ve been extra busy handling some damage control and haven’t had time to update. Loki sees the hateful comments start to roll in. None from any of your regular followers of course, but rather from those random people who apparently don’t have anything better to do. 
Where’s the updates?
Come on! Write the next part already!
You promised the next chapter last week!
You can’t possibly be that busy!
With every comment, Loki wants more and more to track those idiots down. But you don’t need more unfavorable press to deal with. So he works out at the gym more. No one asks why all the punching bags are broken even though the Captain is out of the country on a mission.
He notices one night that you are missing from the dinner table. “Stark, where’s the girl?”
“The girl? Oh, you mean Y/N? She’s still working.” Loki nods sharply, concerned for you. None of the other Avengers know how close the two of you have become and he doesn’t want to seem too interested lest it causes you more trouble. 
“I see,” He says. Once the meal is finished, he slips away as quickly as possible to check up on you. “Y/N?” He calls out, entering the floor you work on. Everyone else has left and the floor is dark, save for one small cubical in the corner. He walks up to your desk and finds you face down with your arms over your head. Quiet sobs escape your lips and he frowns. “What’s wrong, Y/N?” He asks, kneeling next to you and putting his hand on your shoulder. 
“It’s just-” You start. “They want me to finish the story but I’m stuck and too tired to force myself to finish it!” Loki sighs softly, rubbing your back.
“You don’t need to finish it because they told you to. You should be able to-”
“You’re kneeling,” You comment, inturrupitng him. Loki gives you a look and clears his throat. 
“That’s not the point! The point-” He yells, taking a deep breath to calm himself. “The point is that you have fun. This is supposed to be a recreational activity, yes?” You nod in reply and he smiles at you. “Then have fun. Anyone who bothers you obviously never learned manners and should be-well, perhaps I should not incriminate myself,” He teases. You laugh and throw yourself at him, hugging him tightly. 
“Loki, you are my hero,” You whisper. You can feel him tense at your words and you pull away, embarrassed. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable. It’s just-”
“Will you marry me?”
“What?” You exclaim, looking up at him.
“I mean, will you- would you-could I-” He stutters, face bright red.
“Proverbial cat have your silvertongue, mischief?” You ask, grinning at him.
“May I court you, Lady Y/N?” He finally asks, smiling sweetly at you. “I’m on my knees,” He points out, his regular smirk appearing on his lips.
“Do we get to live happily ever after?” You ask, taking his hands.
“We write our own futures, right?”
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Forget Me Not
Pairing: Loki x reader
Warnings: mentions of injury, sadness, depression, all the angst, very minor death ideation, mentions of memory loss, anger, minor accusations of cheating, mild swearing
Summary: After you left you try your to accept your Loki is gone, you just hope he's happy.
*the response to this was amazing!! It means so much to me that you guys read and share my work, and I'm so glad you like it. So, because I love you all (and with an insurmountable amount of peer pressure lol) I give you........part 2💚💚
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It had been three months since you left the tower, since you left your life behind and the pain hadn't lessened. The man you love haunted your mind. Some nights you would dream of you and Loki, cuddled on the couch and you would wake crying, others you would see him and Mellissa from that night in the kitchen, and you wanted to scream, hit something, burn everything. You had everything you ever wanted and it was snatched from you in the blink of an eye.
Last night, it was the latter. You woke up screaming as your sobs racked your body. Could you die from a broken heart? If so you yearned for it, if nothing else so the dreams would finally cease. You climbed out of bed, making your way to the tiny kitchen, pouring a cup of coffee before going out onto the porch. You sat watching the ocean, trying to clear your mind. You had settled on a small island in the middle of nowhere, only you and one small village on the other side. Secluded, peaceful, lonely.
Deep down you hoped Loki was happy, you had no way of knowing, deciding to go off the grid you had no way to contact anyone, it was better that way. You would never be able to love anyone the way you loved Loki, your heart died the day he didn't know who you were, you had become a shell of who you once were. You knew you were alone, and you always would be.
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"Loki! Loki wake up!" Melissa half yelled shaking Loki awake "w...what is it love?" He asks rubbing his eyes. "You were saying her name again." She said glaring at him. "Whose name? What are you talking about?" He asked sitting up. "Y/n! You've been saying her name in your sleep for months, what is the deal?" She asked crossing her arms. "Darling, honestly I have no idea, I don't..." he said looking around. "Do you love her?" She asked "i....I don't know. I don't remember her before my accident, just that she took care of me after, and was kind to me." He said sitting against the headboard.
"I can't do this Loki, I can't be with you when your thinking about her." She said getting up. "Darling, please. She's gone now anyway, and Thor said she most likely won't return." He said getting up following her. He grabbed her waist turning her around "I adore you darling, you know that." He said hugging her, she sighed hugging him back. "I'm going to go get coffee." She said, pulling away getting dressed. "I'll be right there love." He called out as she left.
He sat on the bed, his head in his hands. "Why can't I remember you y/n." He sighed sitting up. His dreams had become flashes of you and him, cuddling on the couch, watching TV, making love to you, if they were dreams or memories He wasn't sure. Thor had told him before you left how much you loved eachother, but his mind was blank, nothing of you was there before the accident and now, you were gone and he couldn't even talk to you about it. He ran a hand through his hair, heading towards the kitchen.
The sounds of Melissa laughing drew his attention as he slowly crept to the doorway, seeing her and the soldier, standing very close, smiling at eachother. He was about to walk out when something down the hall caught his attention. "Thor, what are you doing?" He asked walking towards him. "I'm packing up y/n's things. Its been months, I don't believe she is returning." He sighed setting some boxes down. "Do you need help?" He asked "if your up to it, I would appreciate the help, stark wants all of this in storage." Thor said unlocking the door.
He walked in, setting a couple of boxes on the bed looking around. It felt familiar, comfortable. "Ok, I'll start in the closet, you start with the nightstands." Thor said grabbing some clothes packing them. Loki walked to the nightstand on the right, picking up a book of Shakespeare's sonnets, opening the drawer seeing a small dagger, a green blindfold and a picture of the two of you, the ocean behind you both, his arms wrapped around you as you both smiled at the camera. He packed the other things away, still holding the picture. "Thor.." he called out "what is it brother?" He asked coming up next to him.
"Maybe someday we can come here on our honeymoon." He said holding you tighter "we could stay in a cardboard box, as long as I'm with you Loki." You said smiling at him.
The memory flashed to the front of his mind "Thor, was i......" he started as Thor sighed "Yes, that was the trip you told me you were going to propose, you said she was the one." He said pointing at the picture "But it matters not, she is gone." He said going back to the closet. He slipped the picture in his pocket while Thor wasn't watching and continued packing.
He made his way to the desk, emptying the drawers into a box as he started clearing off the top, seeing an envelope with his name on it. He looked up seeing Thor packing the dresser before folding it and putting it in his pocket, he needed answers and you may have left them for him. They finished packing everything, stacking the boxes by the door "let's go have lunch before we move everything to storage yes?" Thor asked patting his shoulder.
They made their way to the kitchen, seeing Melissa was gone he remembered what he saw this morning "I'll be right back brother." He said heading to his room. Not seeing Melissa there either, he headed for the training room, peeking in he saw her and the soldier, sitting on a bench with her legs draped over his lap, her fingers combing through his hair. Loki slowly back out, leaning against the wall sighing before heading back to the kitchen. "What is wrong brother?" Thor asked handing him a sandwich. "I believe my beloved is going behind my back." He sighed sitting down.
"How do you know?" He asked sitting across from him. "I just saw her and the soldier in the training room." He said looking up as Thor nodded "I am sorry Loki, she was never deserving of you If im being honest." Thor said taking a bite as Loki nodded. He went back to his room that night after helping Thor, seeing Melissa packing her things. "What are you doing?" He asked closing the door. "I can't deal with this Loki, I need someone who loves me, not someone else." She said continuing her packing "like the soldier hmm?" He asked sitting in the chair as Melissa stiffened.
"Did you fuck him?" Loki asked glaring at her "you don't have to be so crude." She said crossing her arms. "Well?" He growled "No, I haven't. But he cares about me." She said "gives you attention more likely." He said rolling his eyes. "I'm over this Loki, enjoy being alone." She huffed, grabbing her box "I'll have the rest of your things packed and outside my room, I don't want you back in here." He growled as she got to the door "Oh don't worry, I won't be." She said slamming the door. He got up locking it before settling on the bed, pulling the picture and letter from his pocket, setting them on the nightstand.
He leaned his elbows on his knees, holding his head in his hands "Dammit! Why can't I remember!" He yelled as he felt his seidr pulse through him. He leaned against the headboard picking up the letter, turning it in his hands, hoping you had the answers he seeked.....
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