#lokipov

[themculibrary]

hello! i was wondering if i could be recommended some longer lokius fics from lokis pov? thank you!

A Good Man Is Hard To Find (ao3) - chamel M, 80k

Summary: Getting caught eventually was probably inevitable. Mobius showing up at the prison with a job offer courtesy of the CIA? Well, that was pretty much the last thing that Loki expected.

Soon he finds himself in a situation he never could have imagined: using skills honed over a life of crime in service of a government agency, all the while trying to balance his new job with his extremely inconvenient feelings for the only person who trusts him. When, after months of successful missions, he unwillingly becomes a pawn in a plot that has deadly consequences, that trust is put to the test—but he’ll be damned if he’s going to let Mobius down.

(A continuation of the Art Thief/CIA Agent AU)

I’d Lie For You, and That’s the Truth (ao3) - Scotch E, 73k

Summary: Loki makes a split second decision that changes everything. Little by little he finds his place in the universe, and Mobius’ arms, as he slowly learns that he is worthy of love. Well, with some help from the friends he meets along the way.

never known how it broke me down (ao3) - RunnyYolk E, 51k

Summary: Wild curls caress his face as a melodiously shaky inhale cascades across the shell of his ear, arms wrapping desperately around his shoulders, and Mobius leans forward, giving his all in return until their hearts are nearly aligned.

Nearly, yet not quite.

Not quite.

or, 5+1 Times Loki Hugs Mobius

the string is unwinding for us creatures of ritual (ao3) - RunnyYolk M, 67k

Summary: "Where have you two been?"

Jolting at Sylvie’s call, they both separate a bit—he hadn’t realized how much Mobius had been leaning in as well—and look over as her nose scrunches in annoyance. She lifts a hand from her hips, waving away the question.

"Nevermind. I don't want to know if you were out doing what I think you were doing."

"You have to be more specific, Sylvie," he drawls innocently. "What could you possibly be thinking?"

Her whole face twists and Mobius blushes, sneaking a hand to pinch his back. "Ugh, you're the worst."

- Tori

[insanityclause]

Tom and Zawe video's original source: tiktok,com/@bored__rin/video/7212406520745610501

[peaches1958]

Watch "POV you ask loki to make you food || Loki x y/n" on YouTube

@gigglingtigger, please share this with the rest of the SASies...

[rt8815]

This creator has a few of these.

I'm racking my brains trying to think of a line of Loki's that would work even better here, but I'm drawing a blank.

[mcubuckyxlokisbitch]

Y/N: The stars are beautiful tonight

Loki: You sure are

Y/N: What

Loki: They-they sure are gorgeous-beautiful

Bonus

Thor: *in a mocking flirty tone* You sure are

Loki: Shut up *stab*

[lokiusficrecs]

And the morning was finally good

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32602246/chapters/80873002#workskin

Mobius is the night manager in a hotel and Odin doesn't speak English. Thank god for attractive sons.

Or, time moves slow on the night shift

Author: genki_blonde

Rating: General 

Word Count: 3,273

[peaches1958]

Watch "POV you realise who Loki is II Loki x y/n" on YouTube

[mcubuckyxlokisbitch]

Loki: I swear you dared me to lick the giant A

Y/N: No I didn't

Loki: Uhm yes you did

Y/N: *sigh* No I said don't lick the giant A Loki then you said and I quote " Don't tell me what to do Mortal" then you licked it and you fell. *picking glass out of his hair*

Loki: *pouting with his legs crossed on the couch* ....

Y/N: Mhm, go get a shower, I'll join you soon *kiss*

[lokiusficrecs]

Let Me Help

https://archiveofourown.org/works/33625669

Nothing comes without a price in Loki’s experience, especially the kindness that Mobius has shown him. Why is he so difficult to understand?

Author: Scotch

Rating: Teen and Up

Word Count: 1,561

[lokiusficrecs]

There's just something about our touch that drive me crazy

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32493760

Since Mobius's first touch, Loki feels the urge to lengthen the sensations more and more, until he decides to take a step to touch.

Or 5 times Loki enjoys inadvertent touches and once he creates the opportunity to touch.

Author: Mimisempai

Rating: General 

Word Count: 1,921

[lokiusficrecs]

semper idem

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32651662

And yeah, it took Loki weeks, months, maybe longer; but this timeline’s Mobius M. Mobius is the very first one he’s found who looks relieved to see him.

-

(Post episode 6, Loki looks for what he has lost.)

Author: Santhe

Rating: Teen and Up

Word Count: 3,873

[imagine-loki]

Mischievous Beginnings

TITLE: Mischievous Beginnings 

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT:  Chapter 19

AUTHOR: ValarieRavenhearst2

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine Loki and Thor at a bar/pub/tavern/mead hall and they see a very attractive girl standing at the other end of the bar. Thor, wanting to set his baby brother up with a “nice maiden so that maybe he’ll find the happiness that I have,” ask Loki what he thinks of her. Loki responds, “inappropriately.”  

NOTES:

LokiPOV

“Aurora!” Loki roars and a golden pulse explodes within the room, sending the metal bunk that was hinged to the ground flying, and cracking the reinforced glass wall. The splintering of the glass causes the whole room to panic. In the midst of the chaos, fearing Loki’s escape the guard fires his gun … but not before Thor yanks his arm upwards, causing the bullet to hit the ceiling instead of the girl on the ground.

“That’s enough!” The thundering god booms, flinging the guard back with a swing of Mjolnir whilst grabbing this mysterious girl off the ground and pinning her to his body with an iron grip. Everyone stills, not knowing what in gods name just happened. Loki slams his fists against the damaged wall, his gaze anguished and pained as he stares longingly at the whimpering girl in his brother’s arm. She tries to free her self but Thor tightens his grip to almost be crushing. “I said that’s enough.” He warns and Loki’s gaze turns murderous towards his brother, his magic surging again despite the restraint. “So which one of you wants to tell us what’s going on?” Thor demands and the girl in his arm lets out a squeak to inform that she can barely breathe.

“I’ll tell you, just let him go.” The girl whimpers causing Thor to loosen his grip. A very disgruntled Natasha comes to his side; grabbing the girl’s arm with a pair of cuffs in her other hand.

“You touch her and you won’t leave this room alive.” Loki threatens venomously as his magic pulses again, further splintering his cage. One more pulse will shatter it. Thor takes great note of his brother’s distress and pulls the girl out of Natasha’s grip, spinning her to face him. He recognizes her and takes a moment to properly place her and then realizes that she is the woman he had caught his brother with a few months back.

“Thor,” Natasha tries again with the cuffs, with Tony agreeing and aiding from the other side. “don’t ignore the fact she just snuck into the most heavily guarded building in the world to break him out. Let Agent Kole take her upstairs to a holding room.” The agent regains his posture and comes to assist as well. The mere notion of that brute touching her makes Loki’s magic explode once more; shattering the door yet the shards don’t fall – instead they levitate and surround the three aggressors. The three hold their arms up defensively as Thor tries to deescalate the situation by passing the girl to his brother.

“Enough, Loki stop.” She turns and lunges at him, wrapping her arms over his shoulders. His arms come to wrap around her tightly as his energy begins to fade rapidly. The glass falls as gently as glass can around Natasha, Tony, and Kole’s feet without so much as scratching them. They all exhale their bated breaths, exchanging panicked and dazed glances. The collar around Loki’s neck finally begins to kick in with his energy level subsiding; exhausted, his knees begin to waver. She holds onto him tightly and tries to support him as he slowly falls to his knees; her strength being the only thing that is holding him up. Natasha comes to the side quickly and jabs a sedative into Loki’s neck before he can react and it overcomes him almost instantly. He tries his best to fight it, not wanting to leave Aurora alone with them, but fails.

“Nononono, please no. Please don’t hurt him.” She begins pleading, crying has her hands are quickly restrained behind her back. “He didn’t do it!” She insists as Natasha hauls her to her feet, leaving Loki to slump forward – where more guards rush into the room with their guns pointed on him. “No!” She shrieks, kicking to be free.

“Natasha, enough! Just wait.” Thor grabs her instead before she’s passed off to Kole “Would you just stop for a second?” He scowls at the spy who glares daringly back.

“Me? Are you kidding? After that little performance? Look what he fucking did?” With the wave of her arm she gestures to the shattered barrier door. “I thought he couldn’t do magic with that on,” she cocks her brows in accusation, as if it were Thor’s entire fault.

“He’s not meant to,” he booms, Mjolnir vibrating with power, “which should indicate to you how much he clearly cares for her.” He holds her tightly against him to protect her from the other guard’s grip. “I’ll take her upstairs so that we may speak to her, and perhaps if you would like to try a lighter approach, she just may tell you what you want to know.” Thor begins to lead her upstairs despite her pleas not wanting to leave Loki. He tries to assure her that he’ll be okay but she has none of it. He has to throw her over his shoulder to get her up the stairs, as even more guards then descend.   Nick Fury and Steve meet up with Thor as he heads to an interrogation room with a pleading Aurora, both of them looking like steroid driven bulldogs.

“What the fuck is going on?” Fury demands as Thor kicks open the door; placing his captive in the steel chair. She tries to squirm free but he pushes the chair and holds it to the table with his weight so she can’t get up. The two new onlookers gawk in absolute bafflement before Natasha joins them, storming into the room like a demon storming the gates of heaven.

“Loki’s being transported to the med-bay.” She begrudgingly announces, firstly to calm their newest prisoner and secondly to inform the Captain and Director.

“Again, what the motherfucking hell happened?” The Director comes into the room to better examine the distraught prisoner. “Who the hell are you?” He questions and Aurora tries to calm herself as Thor places a hand on her shoulder to show his support.

“My name is Aurora,” she tries to stifle her tremoring yet there is little strength to her voice.

“And just how did you get in here, Aurora?” The Director continues to berate as if speaking to a kindergartener.

“I walked in with the journalists.” She informs like it was that simple.

“Please, can we have the room.” Thor finally interrupts to request, Mjolnir vibrating to prove that he’s not going to take no for an answer. They all, silently yet begrudgingly leave with Natasha locking the door behind her.   Thor finally releases his grip on the chair, allowing her to breathe easily as he comes around to the other side of the table. He rests his hammer on the table as he takes the other seat, waving his arms in the air as a gesture for her to start explaining herself. “How do you know my brother?” He questions and she takes a teary-eyed breath to calm herself.

“We met at a nightclub,” she begins slowly, “you were there at a booth full of people, Loki was sitting at the bar. We spoke for a minute before I left, then a week later we met again at another club. You were all there, you caught us out the back.” She reminds as she bashfully adverts her eyes in embarrassment.

“I remember you,” he informs, “though that seems like a big jump from that, to breaking in and trying to free him after a terrorist attack.” Aurora’s breath wavers again as her eyes dart in agitation to the door.

“He didn’t do that.” She whispers harshly, a stray tear falling from her eye and she tries to wipe it away with her shoulder as her hands are still sorely restrained behind her.

“Explain to me how you know that.”

“I don’t want to get him into trouble.” She whispers and adverts her gaze to the steel table.

“Any defence you’re offering will only help him.”

“He was with me when the explosion went off.” She informs. “We were walking down the street back to my café when it went off. He got me to safety and then ran to help.”

“Where is this café?” Thor leans forward thoroughly intrigued.

“Right across from the library,” her eyes timidly meet his, “he goes there and the sneaks over to see me.” The revelation has Thor’s brow almost raised to his hairline as he connects the dots.

“How often do you see each other?” He questions.

“Two to three times a week for the past two months.” Thor has to fight the urge not to gasp, in both shock and amusement at his brother’s antics. Here he was trying to set him up and it seems that he had needed no assistance after all, keeping it all a secret out of spite. 

[imagine-loki]

TITLE: F#*king marry me already

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter 8 AUTHOR: Valarie Ravenhearst2 ORIGINAL IMAGINE:

Imagine Loki trying to propose to you, trying to make it the most perfect occasion. But every time that it comes to the big night, something happens, like you getting sick or have to work, so it keeps getting put off because he wants it to be perfect

RATING: MA NOTES/WARNINGS:

LokiPOV

A gas leak. A fucking gas leak! Literally two seconds away from asking her and fucking BOOM! What the actual fuck. Loki leaves Violet sleeping in bed, the sun still not risen. He sneaks out into the cool early morning air, starting out at a sprint down the streets.

A fucking explosion. We should be engaged right now.

Sprinting through the darkened streets to work off his rage, he has to avoid hitting drunken partygoers who are just starting to make their way home. He runs until the sun begins to peak on the horizon, before stopping at the edge of the park; not realizing how far he’d run. Breathing heavily, he glares at anything that crosses his vision.

Just five more seconds.

He begins running back, trying to expel the rage from his mind. Knowing that it’s irrational. Technically it wasn’t anyone’s fault. But still the fact that he came so close … so damn close. And then for everything to just be thrown out the window…   It’s difficult to just act fine. This would be so much easier if he had someone to blame. But he doesn’t. He begins jogging back home, and arrives back at the building by seven thirty. He trudges up the stairs to give him more time to dawn a façade for Violet. It’s not fair on her for him to be in a bad mood. And if he gives any indication, all she’ll do is try to make him better all day. He exits the stairwell, seeing Thor and Jane at the end of the hall about to knock on the door. “Wait!” He calls out; though not that loudly that it should disturb Violet.

“Brother?” Thor cocks his head like a confused meerkat.

“What are you doing here?” He whispers harshly.

“Well, we were up and thought we’d take you two out to a congratulatory breakfast.” Jane smiles but shares Thor’s confused expression.

“Don’t you watch the news?” He questions and the two exchange glances. “There was an explosion –”

“What? Is she alright?”

“What? She’s fine.” Loki shakes his head. “It was across the road; but it killed the moment as I was about to ask her.” He informs, his voice lowered as he can hear the blender going – informing that she’s up.

“Oh no!” Jane pouts in disappointment, acting more upset than he.

“And Mrs. Potts may need to address the media.”

“Why?”

“Because I put out the blaze.” It isn’t a publicly known fact that he’s back on earth, living with the avengers. And they don’t exactly have a known hero for turning everything to ice. Thor pinches the bridge of his nose and Loki has to bite his tongue. “What did you want me to do, Thor? Let dozens of people burn?” He scowls and moves around them to unlock the door.

“No of course not.” The blond god goes to correct. “You did the right thing.” They all enter the loft; Violet looking over from the kitchen looking surprised to see the guests.

“Good morning.” She smiles brightly, pouring herself a smoothie. “I didn’t know y’all were coming over.”

“Oh we were up and about and thought we’d ask you two for breakfast.” Jane continues casually. “Loki just told us about the explosion, what happened?” She takes a seat at the counter, ready to engage in conversation.

“We heard firefighters saying it was a gas leak, but luckily everyone got out, thanks to Loki.” She smiles proudly at him as he walks around into the kitchen. “He’s not going to get in trouble for that, right?” Her smile fades to concern rapidly as she looks at Thor standing behind Jane.

“No, he did a very good deed. Everyone else will see that as well.” He assures with a nod of certainty. Loki comes behind her, touching her shoulders gently so not to get her all sweaty as he kisses her cheek from behind. He walks to the fridge and begins chugging down water from his water bottle.

“So where were you thinking for breakfast?” Violet continues.

“Well actually, it might be an idea for Loki and I to go into work; see if anything needs to be explained.” Thor looks at his brother, who nods in agreement.

“Oh,” Violet turns around giving Loki a questioning look of concern. He smiles in return.

“Don’t worry,” he kisses her gently, “it shouldn’t take too long.”

“Good.” Grabbing him by his shirt she pulls him closer for a deeper kiss. “Well, I was going to head to a yoga class.” She turns back to Jane. “Did you wanna come since they’ve got hero stuff to do?”

“Sure.” She perks up. “We got time to swing by mine so I can change?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay, well you girls have fun.” Loki smiles warmly, kissing Violet goodbye as they head to the door.

“You’re not going to get in trouble, right?” She double checks at the door, giving him a ‘don’t you lie to me boy’ look.

“No sweetling. Run along.” She reluctantly closes the door behind her, giving him one last narrowed eyed glance. Loki lets out a sigh, his façade slipping away now that she’s gone. “I’ll take a shower and we’ll go.” He heads to the bathroom, leaving Thor to make himself at home. Whilst he showers, Thor calls Tony explaining what happened, also learning that the man of steel has been dealing with the media all morning, along with S.H.I.E.L.D officials. He informs they’ll be on their way soon as Loki emerges from the bathroom in a towel. Upstairs he gets changed into a pair of black slacks which only elongate his legs; and a black dress shirt. Which was really as casual as he got when he leaves the house. He restrains his damp hair in a small bun as they’re walking out the door.

~

By midday Loki finally returns home. The meeting had not exactly gone well. It unofficially ended with Loki storming out, declaring from now on that he’d leave the saving to them and he’d never lift a finger to save anyone again. Thor had tried to follow but he used illusions to elude him. With a flash of green he seals the loft; the windows and door glowing green for a few seconds before absorbing the essence. That should keep them out. He closes the thick curtains, darkening the apartment before taking the phone off the hook and then switching his off. Violet comes down the stairs with a puzzled face; pouting and she slides over the floor to him.

“What happened?” She questions, sliding her arms over his shoulders to stop him from moving.

“I’m not helping those bastards anymore.” He seethes, vibrating with rage.

“Sweetheart?” Violet caresses his face whilst her eyes widen in concerned confusion. He wraps his arms around her, lifting her off the ground as he buries his face in the crook of her neck; as if it were the safest place in the world and no one would find him there. “Oh baby…” She coos, rubbing his back comfortingly until he finally puts her back down. “What happened?” She questions again; leading him over to the lounge where she continues to soothe him until he seems to be calming down.

“Every member of the board wanted to put me in containment for almost revealing myself to the public. They believe that it’s only a matter of time before they find out and they’ll have an uproar on their hands.”

“That’s ridiculous!” Vibrating with her own rage now. “So they’d rather all those people burn to death whilst waiting for the fire brigade?”

“I think the fact that it was me that saved them is their issue.”

“Why? That’s absurd. You were the only one there. And what was the rest of them going to do anyway? What would be more effective then what you did?” She almost has the nerve to jump up and head down there and kick them all to kingdom come. Loki just shrugs, his head hanging back against the top of the lounge.

“Their main concern is my identity getting out. They want me to move back to one of the bases and only go on missions where I’m not seen.”

“No, no, no, no, nononono.” She shakes her head fiercely. “I don’t care what they say. What you did was heroic, it was good; you saved people. Not any of them, YOU.  And you know, you gives a flying fuck what the public thinks. I’m part of the public, aren’t I? And I certainly don’t care what happened five years ago. It wasn’t your fault. It was as much  Barton’s fault as it was yours. And if the good people of America can’t see that, then they’re bloody not worth saving then.” She straddles him, holding onto his collar. “I love you. And all those people you saved last night love you too. And you deserve the credit. You’ve risked your life more than a hundred times on missions and not one shred of credit is thrown your way. It’s sick. They’re scum. Imma go kick their ass.” She goes to jump off but he grabs her hips and holds her down.

“Oh Violet.” He cups her cheek affectionately. “What would I do without you?”

“Have below than average sex.” She mumbles, hoping to just make this whole mess disappear. He smiles happily at that, lifting to meet her lips.

“I have you; that’s all that matters to me.”

“But –” She tries to argue; wanting the world to start appreciating him like they should.

“But nothing. I’m quite happy being invisible to the world as long as I have you.”

“Well I’m not going anywhere.” She holds onto him tighter, her eyes glazed with emotion that she can’t physically express. He soaks up all the love spilling from her eyes and kisses her fiercely, never wanting to let her go. She was his only life line. The only thing bringing him happiness. The only thing preventing him from falling into insanity … because if not for her that would be the much easier choice.

To give into the darkness inside and disappear. Just slip away…

But she gave him a reason not to.

She is his entire life.

“You hid the apartment, didn’t you?” She queries.

“Yes. They can search every floor in this building and they won’t find ours.”

“Good.” He never underappreciated his magic; it was truly his greatest asset.    A buzzing noise distracts them then, Violet turning her head to see her phone vibrating on the coffee table. Thor’s picture on the screen. They both ignore it; hugging each other until Violet’s legs begin to ache from the position and she curses her little mortal body as she’s forced to move and stretch out. Loki smiles, pulling her over his lap, assuring her that he loves her little mortal body very much. She eventually turns her phone off altogether when the calls don’t stop and they stay curled up on the lounge all afternoon, eventually turning on the tv to watch old movies to distract them.