#virgin loki

[lokigodofmyheart]

THROUGH TIME 

Loki x Female Reader.

Summary: The history of Loki and Y/N through the time since they were 8 years old. 

Warnnings: Canon Divergence; Mean Odin; Friends to lovers; really small enemies to lovers; virgin!Loki, virgin!Reader, first kiss, loss of virginity, marriage, planned pregnancy. 

Word count: 9.455

A/N: I really like to write this one. Loki deserves his happy ending. If I forgot any warnning, please let me know. English is not my first language. You can also find this work on AO3.

Y/N and Loki had been best friends for a couple of years now. They met when her mother, a close friend of Frigga, accepted the invitation to move to Asgard and live with them. Loki and Y/N were 5 at the time ant that was 3 years ago. Now they’re 8 years old. 

Y/N had a nightmare that night and woke up scared, so she decided to go to her best friend’s room, like she usually did when she was scared. She knocked on his door, gently. Loki was laying on his bed, sobbing on his pillow, but when he heard a knock on his door, he sat up and tried to stop crying. Y/N didn’t wait for an answer, she knocked and enter his room and went straight to his bed with him. Loki looks over at her and wipes the last of his tears with the back of his hand “W-what do you want?” 

“What happened?” She asked worried seeing him cry, her nightmare long forgotten. 

“Dad hurt me...” Loki said quietly. 

Her face showed pure shock “...what?” 

Loki nods, looking down “He...he hit me.” 

Y/N hugged the little boy tightly “I’m so sorry, Loki.” He hugged her back, sobbing into her shoulders. “Do you want me to stay with you? Or maybe come to my room?” 

He looks at her, his face wet with the tears “I want to come to your room.” 

She held his hand as they got off his bed and walked to her room, Loki following her and still shaken. They went to her bed as soon as they entered Y/N’s room and Loki curls up next to her. “I’ll protect you.” She says to her friend. 

Loki smiles and closes his eyes, slowly beginning to fall asleep feeling safe with her. Y/N seeing he was peacefully, finally closed her eyes and slept too, with no more nightmares in the night. After that night, they made a habit to sleep together sometimes, but no one really mind since they were only kids. 

4 years later

Loki and Y/N were now 12 and they still sleeping close by with Y/N. They are laying on her bed, when she broke the silence. “How was your day?” Loki mumbles something about Odin being mean to him, again. “You should come train with me and Thor. Maybe that could help you relax." She smiles at him. 

Loki just nods at her. He didn’t like that much of the idea to train with Thor. Everyone thinks so highly of his brother. They talked for a few more minutes before they decided to sleep. Loki tried once to train with her and his brother, but he didn't like. So, he starts to spend more of his time in the library reading. 

3 years later

 They're 15 years old now. Loki had gotten taller than Y/N, which was normal, his voice had changed, and he looked more like a man than a boy. Y/N's body was also changing and they're both filled with hormones. Loki got better with his magic and Y/N got better with the fight skills. They still sleep sometimes together, it was a habit by now. But the hormones were starting to act on them. 

Loki was reading a book but couldn’t stop thinking of Y/N. He had thought of her a lot recently and had even caught himself fantasizing of her a lot. He tried to keep his mind on the book, but it was hard when he had been thinking about her so much. Then a knock came on the door and interrupted his thoughts. 

“Loki?” She called him. 

He put down his book and got up then walked over to the door and opened it, looking at her “Yeah?” 

“Can I come in?” She looked a little sad. 

“Uh, yeah.” he steps aside and opens the door wide enough for her to enter. Y/N follow straight to let her body fall on his bed with a groan. Loki walked and sat next to her with concern on his face “Are you okay?” 

“No.” 

“Why? What’s wrong?” Loki looked at her with genuine curiosity and concern. 

"Sif and your brother keep making fun of me because I never kissed anyone." She rolls her eyes. 

Loki thought about it for a minute before a smirk grew on his face “You haven’t kissed anyone at all?” 

"Oh, come on, not you too." Y/N says frustrated and looks away. 

He chuckles and playfully nudged her shoulder “I’m not making fun of you, I’m just surprised.” 

Y/N sighs, sitting and looking at him “Have you?” 

Loki turned slightly red “Well… no I haven’t kissed anyone…” Y/N smiles sympathetic at him. Loki was still a little red “B-but have you really never kissed anyone?” He still couldn’t believe it. In his mind Y/N had kissed loads of boys because she was so pretty. She just shakes her head at his question. 

He thinks for a second and then speaks “So let me get this right, you have never been kissed and I’ve never been kissed, right?” 

“Yeah...” She nods. 

Loki thinks for another second then looks back over at her “I have an idea…” 

“What is it?” Y/N asks curious at him. 

He takes a deep breath and then leans in towards Y/N “Just close your eyes…” She looks at him for a few seconds and then do as he asks. Loki takes a deep breath and then leans in further, so his lips meet hers. It isn’t a very long kiss and is quite short. When it is over Loki looks at her with a blush on his cheeks “So what do you think…” 

She he opens her eyes and smiles, with a blushing on her cheeks too "That was...uh, nice." 

Loki is still blushing hard and can’t pull his gaze from her “You really think so…?” 

Y/N nods "Can we...do it again?" 

He can’t contain the blush on his face and his body is practically radiate heat. His eyes are still glued to her face “Yeah definitely…” he leans back in for another kiss. She leans in too, kissing him. Loki’s mind was racing with thoughts. He never thought this would happen, especially when the person he’s kissing is Y/N. It was incredible, better than anything he had imagined in his fantasies. He holds her waist, pulling her closer to him as he kissed her. 

Loki moans softly into the kiss as the heat escalate, his body reacting to the heat between them. His hands move up her back, tangling in her hair as he deepens the kiss. He can feel himself growing hard against his pants and he breaks the kiss, gasping for air “We should stop.” 

Y/N could feel herself getting wet with just kissing Loki, but she agreed “Yeah, we should.” 

He nods, running his hand through his hair. He can feel the adrenaline coursing through his veins. This was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. He knows they need to stop before things go too far “Do you want to sleep here tonight...?” 

“Sure.” She smiles while she tries to recover from that hot kiss. 

Loki smiles back, laying down in the bed and patting the space next to him for her to lay down next to him. She does it and he pulls her close to him and hugs her tightly as he closes his eyes. 

“Loki?” She called him in a whisper. 

He opens his eyes and then looks at her “Yeah?” 

"We're not gonna tell about this to anyone, right?" 

Loki nods “Yeah definitely. I mean, there’s no reason for anyone to know about it. And I doubt you’d want just anyone to know about this.” 

"Yeah. Just two friends helping each other." She says smiling. Loki nods again and looks back down, closing his eyes. Y/N does the same and they soon fell asleep. 

3 years later

Loki and Y/N were now 18. Loki’s body had changed a lot since he was younger. He was more muscular than he was back then, and his face had matured to the point where he didn’t look like a little boy, but a man. Y/N also changed in those years. She looked like a grown woman now and it she was becoming one of the best fighters on the realm. 

Loki was laying in his bed and staring at the ceiling, thinking about things that were not that important. He heard a knock at his door, and he sighed, getting up to answer it. He looked at Y/N standing there for a few seconds, her beauty striking him a little bit.  “Hey, you’re just back from training?” 

"Yeah. I beat Sif's ass all the time today." She laughs getting in his room, dropping her sword closer to his door. 

He grins “Damn, that’s pretty impressive. I’m surprised she didn’t tell you off or complain about you being better than her.” 

"How said she didn't?" Y/N laughs. 

“And I assume you gave her a good comeback, like saying how you’re better than her?” Loki laughed too. 

“Something like that.” She says still laughing. “Can I use your shower? Mine’s not working.” 

Loki tilts his head in curiosity but then nods “Sure, go ahead. There’s soap right next to the shower and a towel is on the floor next to it too.” 

"Thanks." She smiles and enters his bathroom. After a few minutes, Loki heard the shower being turned off. But then Y/N appears on the door with only a towel "Can I borrow one of your shirts? I forgot to bring my clothes." 

Loki looks at her, his eyes trailing down her body. He could see the outline of her breasts through the towel and feel a familiar stirring in his pants. He nods, standing up and grabbing a shirt from his dresser “Here you go.” 

"Thanks." She smiles "Maybe one of your boxers too?"  

Loki blinks caught off guard by her request. His heart races and his breathing hitches. He hesitates for a moment but then nods slowly, grabbing a pair of boxers from his drawer. He hands them to her with clumsy fingers. “Here.” 

"Thanks." She smiles and goes to the bathroom to get changed. She exits the clean clothes she’s borrow. Loki stares at her as she walks back into the room. He can't help but notice how sexy she looks in just his shirt and boxers. His mind races with thoughts of all the things he could do to her, all the ways he could touch her. Y/N lays by his side on the bed. 

Loki glances at her with a smirk “You look cute in my shirt.” 

She chuckles "Thanks." 

He can feel her body pressing against him, and he can't help but respond. His hand finds its way to her thigh, slowly moving upward. “What are you thinking about?” 

His touch sent shivers down her body "Sif and I were talking today about...some things." 

Loki nods and then leans closer to her “What sort of things…?” 

“Personal things...” 

He thinks for a moment and then speaks softly “can you tell me…?” 

Y/N chuckles and nods "She was telling me about her first time." 

Loki’s interest is piqued, and he raises his eyebrow “and…?” 

"I don’t know, I was just...wondering about things.” Y/N looks at him, a small blush on her face “Have you...did you already...Have you ever had sex?"” 

Loki turns red and he blushes “uhm well no….” 

“Really? But you’re a prince.” She smiles. 

He shrugs and blushes even harder “well, have you…?” 

“...no.” She blushes. 

Loki turns to her and looks her in the eye “So you haven’t…ever?” 

"No. Why?" She looks at him. 

“I just thought…well, you must have had boyfriends, right...?” Loki asked. 

Y/N chuckles "I spent my free time with you, so no. I don't." 

Loki blushes more and moves a bit closer to her “So…we’re both virgins…?’ 

“Yeah.” Y/N let out a nervous chuckle. 

Loki smiles at her and his body heats up. He leans in closer to her, almost whispering “So…want to change that...?” 

“...what?” She whispers back to him. 

His breath hitches and he speak softly “Do…you wanna….y’know do it together?” Y/N thinks for a few seconds before she nods at him. He was her first kiss and she trusted him to be her first time too. Loki smiles gently, biting his lip ever so slightly “You sure this is what you want?” 

“I am. Are you?”  

Loki nods, his heart pounding in his chest “Yes, I am.” he leans in slowly, pressing his lips against hers. She kisses him back, remembering a when they kissed for the first time years ago. 

Feeling her lips against his, Loki groans softly into the kiss. He wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer as their tongues slowly explore each other’s mouths. Their kiss deepens as their desire grows stronger. 

Loki’s hands wander over her body, exploring the curves that have developed over the years. Y/N’s hand also explored his body and his muscular chest through the clothes he was wearing. That made Loki let out a groan when her hands travelled his body. He breaks the kiss to press his lips against her neck, trailing soft kisses down her collarbone, making Y/N moan and her hands going down to palm him through the pants. Loki gasped at the feeling. He’s never been touched like this before by someone else and it’s driving him wild.  

He slides his hand on her body to take off the shirt she was wearing, exposing her breasts to him. Loki’s mouth goes down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth, rolling it between his teeth softly. Y/N’s hands worked quickly to take off his shirt too, while his hands worked to slide down her body the boxer she was wearing.  

Y/N’s hand found his cock when she opens his pants, making Loki gasp and his hips buck into her touch. He groans loudly as he feels her fingers wrapped around his throbbing length “Oh gods, Y/N... this feel so good...” She kept stroking him while he struggles to maintain control when her hands worked on him. 

She suddenly stops, smiling at him “Can you take these off? I want to try something.” 

Loki grins and quickly pull the remaining clothes off, his erection visible now making her eyes widen, thinking if he would really fit her. “What do you have in mind?” 

“Lay down.” She says. 

With a nod, Loki obey her. She starts stocking him slowly again, making him moan loudly and squirm beneath her as she kept her slow pace. “Oh, fuck...” 

“Can you guide me?” She asks with a smirk on her lips. 

Loki just nods his head when she decided to put him on her mouth. His hips jerk up off the bed ad he feels Y/N’s warm mouth on his cock, making him let out a long and low moan. Loki’s hand run though her hair, guiding her as she takes more of him. Loki’s eyes roll back into his head, unable to believe how good this feels.  

Y/N looks at him confused when he suddenly pulls her off “Did I do something wrong?” 

He shakes his head quickly and pulls her to kiss her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth and tasting himself “No, you were perfect. I just want to finish with you.” 

“Oh, okay.” She smiles. 

Loki lay her down underneath him, smiling at her as his hands moved to her folds. Y/N let out a moan just with the feelings of his hands coming close. She was never touched like that by anyone. Loki slide one finger inside her, slowly stroking her wetness and rubbing her clit with his thumb. That made her let out a louder moan. 

Feeling her inner walls clench around his finger, Loki chuckles softly. He kisses her neck and moves to her ear, nibbling gently “So wet for me...” 

“Loki...” She moans his name. 

Loki groans in response, pushing a second finger inside her slowly. He starts thrusting them in and out gently, stretching her as he leans down to capture one of her nipples in his mouth again. Feeling her body respond to his touch, Loki puck up the pace slightly, increasing both the depth and the speed of his thrust. 

“Loki, I think I’m close.” 

He quickens his pace even more “Come for me.” Seconds later she was hit by her climax, and his fingers keep stroking her, feeling her muscles relax and loosen after her orgasm. “I don’t want this to hurt you, Y/N/N. Are you ready?” 

Y/N just nods at him. Slowly, Loki lines himself up with her entrance, taking a deep breath before he starts pushing forward slowly, feeling the tightness of her entrance as he slips inside. Her face showed pain when he enters her and a few tears scape her eyes. Loki freezes seeing her tears and stops, kissing her tears away. He then keeps sliding inside her, slower than the first time and stops, kissing gently her forehead. 

“You can move.” She says after a few more seconds. 

Once he’s sure that she wasn’t in pain anymore, Loki begins to move, his thrusts slow and gentle as his hands find their way to hers where they lace their fingers together. Y/N let out a small moan, her pain turning into pleasure.  

Loki speed up his thrusts slightly as he hears her moans, watching her face for any sigh that he was going too fast or too hard. When she smiles softly at him, he returns her smile, a warm feeling spreading through his chest. After years of waiting, he finally lost his virginity with her, his best friend. 

“Loki, I’m...” 

“I know.” Was all he said before kissing her. Loki was close too. Her walls clenched around his cock as she moans his name again. Feeling her climax, Loki couldn’t help but release his seed deep inside her. He groans into the kiss, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over him. Panting heavily, Loki slowly pulls out of her, and he collapsed onto the bed besides her. A small smile crept onto his lips as he thought of what just happened between them “That…felt incredible…” 

Y/N nods, still trying to catch her breath “You’re sure you never done that before?” 

Loki chuckles as he wraps an arm around her and pulling her to him “I’m sure, that was honestly all new to me.” 

“Well, you were really good.” she chuckles, laying her head on his chest. 

He blushes as he rubs his hand up and down her back, a small smile on his face “Thank you…you know…I gotta say that was one of the best things I've ever done in my life…” 

“We should do it more times.” Y/N suggested. 

Loki nods “I agree, I wouldn’t mind doing this over and over again with you…” 

She smiles at him “Yeah. We’re friends, we can be a bit more intimate...” 

He smiles and rubs her back a bit “I guess that’s how we can describe it and that’s how it should stay, right? Just friends…” 

“Yeah.” She agrees. 

----- 

Y/N and Loki manage to keep that way for about 8 months. But being intimate brough them closer than they already were, making people inside the palace starts gossiping about them, how they were cute together, that they were probably together but just hiding for the public, that they’re in love. Even Thor and his friends engage with that gossip. 

Loki would notice the whispers. Some people in the castle would start joking around with him about him being ‘in love’ with her. He would jokingly brush it off with a laugh and would deny it. But he was starting to actually have feelings for her. But he could not act on them due to the fact that he remembered what she said to him about them just being friends. So, he remained silent about the situation, still only acting as just friends with her. 

Y/N knocked on Loki’s door earlier than normal. Loki was just sitting on his bed reading a book and he was quite shocked at her early arrival. He quickly put his book aside and went to the door “Hey, what’re you doing here?” 

Loki could see she was angry “Your dear brother just kicked me out of our training today.” 

He was take by surprise by her answer and he got slightly confused “W-what...? Thor kicked you out…?” 

“Yes!” she sits on his bed letting out a frustrated sigh. 

Loki was shocked and he wasn't expecting her to be this angry. He sits down next to her and thinks about this for a moment before finally asking “Why did he kick you out?” 

“Just because I was mad that they kept saying those gossips about us.” 

“Well…you shouldn’t be paying mind and listening to what people are saying, okay?” Loki says to her, trying to easy her anger. 

Y/N sighs “I know, but it’s all the damn time...” 

Loki nods, taking her hand gently “Don’t let them get to you…alright...?” 

She looks for a moment to their hands together, a small smile appearing on her face “I’ll try.” 

Loki smiled back at her and then speaks softly “Listen…about those people that gossip about us….do you think they’re right?” 

Y/N chuckles, looking at him “We both know that we’re not together.” 

He just nods, looking down before he says quietly “Right, we’re not… just friends right…?” 

Y/N noticed the way he was acting. In fact, she noticed the last time they were together too, but she said to herself she was imagining things. “You’re not happy with this, are you?” 

Loki sighs, avoiding eye contact with her “No…honestly…no I’m not happy with this…” 

She nods at him, feeling tense and fearing his next answer “Do you want to stop?” 

He looks back up at her “No…I meant…I’m unhappy with the fact that we’re just friends.” 

Y/N let out the breath she was holding, relaxing with his answer and smiling “Oh, thank the gods!” 

Loki was surprised by her reaction. He had expected her to pull away as soon as he had said his last few words “But…you…you’re not upset…?” 

“No.” She chuckles “I was thinking about that the last two times we had sex…” 

His body tenses up and he blinks in surprise, his heart pounding as he realizes what she’s said “H-hold on a sec…w-we’re you actually wanting to take this further…?" 

“Yeah, I just didn’t know how to bring this up…” 

Loki was speechless as he realized how stupid he was for not acting on those feelings earlier “But does that mean you would want to start a…. relationship with me…?" 

“If you want to.” Y/N smiles widen. 

He smiles and grabs her hand “You have no idea how happy you’ve made me right now. I’ve wanted this for so long…” She smiles at him. Loki’s heartbeat quickens as he feels her hand brush against his. He was finally with the woman he had always wanted to be with for so long. 

Years later

 Y/N and Loki were still dating. They were the favorite royal couple.  

Thor instead in them going with him to fight the frost giants. Loki had become a master of magic in thoses years and Y/N was one of the best warriors of Asgard. When Thor asked them to go with him to fight the frost giants, Loki agreed without any hesitation or question. 

As they were preparing to leave Loki walked up to Y/N. He looked at her and smirked a soft smile “Hey.’ 

“Hi.” She smiles at him. He could notice she was tense. 

"Are you ready for this?” He asked walking closer to her. 

“Yeah.” 

Loki grabs her hands and gives it a tight squeeze “Don't worry, I won't let anything hurt you.” He smiles at her and pats her forearm reassuringly. 

That made her chuckle, she probably was a better fighter than he was "I'm not worried about that." 

He looks at her curiously, raising his eyebrow “Then what are you worried about?” 

"Odin said for Thor to let it pass, and yet Thor insisted. I just have a bad feeling about this..." She says at her boyfriend. 

Loki thinks about what she's said, he also was feeling a bit uneasy as well, but he wasn't going to admit that yet “Hmm... well, I think we'll be fine. I mean we're fighting frost giants, not the entire realm.” he then smirked and spoke sarcastically “Besides, are you scared?” 

Y/N rolled her eyes at him “Me? Never!” 

Y/N and Loki joined everyone else. In the middle of the fight, she saw one of them grabbing Loki's arm. When she run to him, he looks like he just saw a ghost. She grabbed his arm expecting to see a wound, but it had...nothing. He was fine. 

Loki’s eyes were widened, and he looked at her in shock as he slowly pulls his arm away from her. He was scared and his mind was going a mile a second as he was trying to figure out what exactly had happened. 

“You’re...not hurt.” She says looking at his arm confused. 

He blinks and looks at her, his gaze was now a bit more confused, and she could see that he was still shaken up. “I…no…I’m not….” 

They didn't have much time after that to talk. Everything happened so fast, Odin came and took them all back, banished Thor to Midgard. Y/N quickly took Loki back to her room, before Odin decided to do something with him too. 

Loki was obviously shaken up by everything that had happened. He was quiet and kept to himself whilst Y/N took him to her room and his mind was just running a mile a minute. Once they were inside her room, he spoke for the first time since everything had happened "I need to go...to see something." 

Y/N nods “Okay, I’ll go with you.” 

"No... I'll go alone. It's something I have to do on my own...I’ll be right back." Loki doesn't explain any further as he walks out of her room, leaving a confused Y/N. 

It had been already an hour after that. Loki sat silently in his room, staring at a blank wall as he tried to take all of it in. This had to be a mistake...this couldn't be right...how the hell was he a frost giant? There were so many damn questions racing through his mind right now. 

There was a knock on his door. He looked up and he opened the door, he was still processing everything, and he had almost forgotten about Y/N. “Yeah?” 

"I've been looking for you like crazy." She says entering his room. 

Loki raised an eyebrow “Looking for me? I think you’re being a little dramatic” he says casually, although his voice cracked slightly from the stress of everything that was going through his mind. 

"Me? Dramatic? You're the one who left me alone and was being mysterious and all." Y/N says. 

He was angry and confused at everything that happened with him “What the hell is your goddamn problem? It isn’t like I left you for days or something, why are you so worried?” 

“Because I care about you.” 

Loki scoffs and glares down at her, he was feeling more and more pissed off “Did you not understand me the first damn time? I just needed some time to myself, is that so goddamn hard for you to understand?” 

"Your brother have just been banished and you left gods knows where. Are you really complaining about me being worried about you?" She was not believing the way he was acting. 

He rolls his eyes and sighs, closing it for a few seconds before opening them again. “Do you think that right now I want your goddamn sympathy? No! I want to be left alone! Alone with my thoughts. Don’t you get it?” 

Y/N took a step back “Is that what you really want? To be alone?” 

“Yes! That’s what I want! Can you not take the damn hint?!” Loki yells at her, taking a step forward and clenching his fists as he did. 

“Do I annoy you that much?” She asks almost in a whisper. 

Loki glares at her “Yes! You do! You annoy the hell out of me!” He yells, he had never said something like that to her before and it really caught her off guard. 

Y/N keeps looking at him "Okay...I won't 'annoy' you anymore...or ever again" She took out the bracelet Loki had gifted her when they started dating and put on his desk, before she turns and left him alone "I'm ending this." 

That hit Loki like cold water. He was shocked when Y/N placed the bracelet that he had gifted her on the desk. But when she said that she was ‘ending this’ and then started to walk out, he quickly ran after her “Wait! Wait!” he yelled, trying desperately to get her attention. But she didn’t stop, she kept walking away, with tears on her face now. 

Loki runs up to her and grabs her wrist gently and stops her from going “Wait! Please wait! Just hear me out! I’m sorry, I’m so sorry! I…” Y/N just shakes her head, crying. Loki feels guilty, he didn’t really mean what he said. He was just overwhelmed and stressed out from everything. he was still trying to control his emotions “I didn’t mean it…I swear…” Loki sighs heavily as he wipes away her tears “I’m just confused right now. I’m sorry about what I said. Please don’t end this over what I said, I was just emotional. I didn’t mean any of it. Please don’t end this…” 

“Why did you say it?” She asks him in a whisper, tears still running down her face. 

Loki sighs once again and doesn’t speak for a few seconds “I don’t know why I did…I was stressed out and confused. I had no idea what to do, and my emotions just exploded. So…I’m sorry…I really am…”  

Y/N tries to wipe the tears, but more came "I need you to be honest with me." 

Loki nods, still glancing away from her to the side. He then spoke quietly, as to avoid choking up or his voice faltering, he was still trying desperately not to cry “I will…” 

“Do you love me?” 

He sighs and looks back up at her “Yes…I love you so much. And I’m an idiot for just saying all those things to you without properly assessing my own emotions…” 

"What happened?" She asks softly. 

Loki pauses for a few seconds before speaking. “Well…to make a long story short, i found out about my true heritage...I’m not an Asgardian…” He could see the confusion on her face “I’m a…frost giant.”  

Y/N’s eyes widen in shock for a second before she looks down at her feet. A few seconds passed, in a silence that was making Loki more anxious than ever. “I don’t care.” She finally says. 

He was a bit surprised that Y/N didn’t take the news horribly. He was waiting for her to call him a monster, say she never want to see him again...but she was actually alright with him being a frost giant. “You’re just…fine with this? Most people would be terrified of me now.” 

"Well, I'm not most people, Loki. I'm the person who stays with the little boy who cried when his father was mean. I'm the person who was always by your side. I’m the person who loves you.” 

Loki was stunned, hearing her say that made his heart melt and some tears fall off his eyes. He never knew he was going to find someone like her. “Thank you...thank you for being here for me..." Loki couldn't help himself, he pulled her close and kissed her. Y/N smiles into the kiss, not expecting it at all. She wraps her arms around him, embracing the kiss. She felt comfortable in his arms once again and she felt happy.  

"Don't you ever say anything like that to me again. Or I swear I will break things up for good."  

Loki couldn’t help but smile when she said that. She wasn’t leaving him after all, and she still loved him. So, he nodded and spoke softly “I won’t. I promise…” Y/N had tried her best to keep Loki sane after all of these events, but he was too angry. After the events that succeed, Y/N had cried a lot when Thor told her he had die in the Bifrost.  

But then, imagine her surprise when Thor came telling her that Loki was on Midgard, trying to dominate the planet with an army. Y/N was in shock when she heard that. She wasn’t quite sure how to feel. On one hand, she was happy to hear that he was still alive but on the other, she wasn’t excited about him being on Midgard. The thought of him trying to take over the planet worried her. 

Thor took her there with him, thinking that maybe she could get him to stop if the moment came. She hadn't seen him until the final fight in the Stark tower, when she walked to him with her armor and her sword in hand, like Thor had requested her. Loki had his back to her "Loki?" 

Loki heard his name being called but he continued to gaze out at the destruction behind him that he had left in his path. He didn’t turn to face her, and his voice had a hint of a cold indifference in it “…what do you want?” 

She looks at the image in front of him "That's not you." 

He continued to stare out into the destruction and chaos he had left. He knew she was right. He wasn’t himself, he was a completely different version now. One that was angry, manipulative, cunning and cold “I’m fine. I don’t see what the big deal is…” 

Y/N walked closer to him, putting her sword on the ground and using that hand to hold his shoulder “Loki...” His cold gaze finally turned to face her, though his expression remained the same, unchanging and uncaring. When she put her hand on his shoulder, he immediately flinched a little bit because of the sudden touch. “That’s not you.” She said again. 

Loki didn’t say anything for a few seconds. He was silent, his face gave away little to no emotion “I’m no longer the person I was before…I’ve changed…and I’ve learned much…and I’ve become so much more…” 

She reached for his face slowly, and Loki was caught a bit off guard when she put her hand on his face, but he didn’t flinch or move his face away from her. He noticed that she was still wearing the bracelet he gifted her as well.  

"Give up this madness dream. Come home with me." She says softly, her hand caressing his face. 

Loki was silent for a few seconds as he stared at her. Then he finally spoke, his voice now had a slight hint of anger in it “I *will* have my revenge. Nothing...no one will stop me…” 

"Please, Loki. I know the man I love is still in there." She says with tears on her eyes. She didn’t know if she would be able to fight him if it was necessary. 

His anger immediately disappeared when she started to cry. Seeing her tears only reminded him of all of the times she had stood by him, through thick and thin. She was always there for him, he couldn’t just abandon her again. So, he pulled her close and hugged her tightly, still not saying anything and just simply holding her close. 

Y/N return his hug "I know something must happen to you...but please, stop it." 

Loki continues to hug her and just holds her close for a few seconds. He didn’t want her to know his traumatic past, at least not yet. So instead, he spoke softly “You’re right…something did happen…I can’t tell you…” 

"It's okay. Just stop this attack and come home...I'll protect you."  

Loki was now on the verge of crying when she said that. But she had told him she would protect him, and he was so desperate for that right now. He didn’t want to be alone anymore. So, he spoke softly “Please…I need you.” 

He stopped the attack and end up fighting alongside the Avengers. Thor, Loki and Y/N went back home. Y/N and Thor talked with Odin and convinced him that Loki help them in the end, so he wouldn’t send him to a cell. 

Loki was now back at Asgard, where everything slowly became normal once again. However, he was still slightly traumatized by what had happened and was still suffering from the PTSD that he had acquired after the torture. The two of them were still together and he felt relieved that he didn’t lose her. Loki struggled a lot with his nightmares, which were getting worse every night. Whenever they hit, he would wake up in a cold sweat, his heart beating out his chest and he would usually be crying. Y/N would be next to him every time, holding him gently and speaking softly, trying to comfort him when he woke up. He felt very weak and helpless during these moments, and he was glad he had her with him. 

That night Loki also woke up with his nightmares, running to the bathroom to throw up. Loki was already on his knees, hugging the toilet and throwing up, his tears streaming down his face. Any second now he would begin hyperventilating, as was typical for how these nightmares would usually go for him. Y/N woke up and walked to the bathroom, holding his hair back. He immediately calmed down a bit and took a deep breath. Hearing her voice and feeling her touch made things more bearable. 

Loki was still shaking a bit when he finally finished throwing up, so Y/N hugged him tightly as they sit on the bathroom’s floor. His body was shaking almost uncontrollably, and he was trying not to hyperventilate. His breath was shaky, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly as he tried to control himself. But when she hugged him, he stopped for a few seconds and then he hugged her back, burying his head into her shoulder and holding her tight. 

"You know you'll have to talk about this some time, Loki..." She says softly. 

Loki sniffled and held her a bit tighter for a few seconds before he finally spoke softly. His voice sounded choked up and shaky and he was still trying to stop himself from crying. “I know...I just...not yet.” 

“I hate to see you like that.” Y/N says while she brushes his hair away from his face. 

He nodded his head, still holding her tightly “I know…I know that I need to talk about it…it’s just…I don’t know if I can….I just…” it was clear that he didn’t know how to speak about it. He simply couldn’t bear to relive what had happened to him. 

"Do you want me to...see it?"  

Loki flinches, the prospect of her seeing his memories was terrifying for him. He didn’t want anyone to see what he had gone through, least of all someone who he loved so deeply. So, he shook his head. 

"Loki, you need to let it out. He can't hurt you anymore." 

He takes a few seconds before speaking again. He was still on the verge of tears, and he was shaking quite a bit. He understood the importance of talking about it, but he could barely even bring himself to speak about it “I know…I know that it will help…but I’m just…I’m just scared…so scared…” 

"I'm here with you." She says "I'll always be here with you." 

Loki sniffled and he hugged her back tightly. Hearing her say that she would always be there for him gave him a bit of strength, and he tightened his grip on her as if to show his appreciation and gratitude. He slowly let out a breath and his tears began to subside. “I know…I know you will be…” 

She starts brushing his hair, close to his forehead "Can I?" 

Loki was a bit hesitant at first, he wasn’t sure about her entering his mind and reliving the trauma with him. He hated the idea of possibly putting her through that…but he felt so weak and so helpless, and she offered. So, he eventually nodded.  

So she did it. She could see the memories when he let her enter. She was gently around his mind when she starts seeing the fight with Thor at the Bifrost, when he let it go. She saw all the torture he endured from the mad titan and everything that happened with him. She could feel his pain and she could understand why he was so reluctant to talk about it. It was a horrible realization but now she knew the extent of the abuse he endured while under the mercy of Thanos. 

When she came back, she was crying. Loki noticed that she was crying, and he looked up at her with a concerned expression. “A-are you okay...?” 

Y/N shook her head. "No, Loki. I'm sorry you have been through all of that." She hugs him so tightly. 

Loki was still silent for a few seconds as he simply hugged her tightly and buried his head in her shoulder again. He didn’t know quite what to say, he just wanted to forget about what had happened. Especially now when having to think back on it all. When she hugged him back, he started to squeeze her even tighter, as if seeking comfort and trying to remind himself that the pain was now gone. He didn’t want to relive it ever again. 

"You'll never go through that ever again. I'll protect you, I swear." 

Loki wanted to believe her so much. Having her to protect him was a great comfort for him and a great relief. He was so vulnerable right now, scared to ever face anything like that again. Hearing that he would never go through that again was extremely reassuring to him. He kept hugging her and didn’t want to let go. “You promise?” 

“I promise.”  

Loki was getting better after a couple of months. He still had some nightmares, but not as often as before. Thanks to Y/N being by his side, he had started to sleep a little more soundly than before. His nightmares had gone from multiple times a week to only once a week, which was an achievement in his eyes. He didn’t feel as scared to sleep anymore and he was thankful for that. Especially because he knew his girlfriend was right by his side, ready to help him out whenever he needed it. 

After six months, Loki was finally getting better. His nightmares were now happening rarely instead of occasionally. He still had them from time to time, but they were now much more manageable. He still had a lot of healing to do, but this was definitely progress. 

With each day that passed and each night that went by, Loki just continued to think about how much he loved his girlfriend. She was always by his side, and she always managed to comfort him whenever he needed it. She supported him through everything, and she understood him like no one else did. It was only natural that he started to think about marriage. He didn’t necessarily know if she thought the same, but the thought hadn’t left him for a while now. 

"What you're thinking about?" Y/N asks as she notices he was not paying attention to the book on his hands. 

Loki was still lost in thought, thinking about the prospect of marriage. He hadn’t realized that he had stopped paying attention to the book he had in his hands, as he had simply been staring blankly at it. But then she asked him a question and snapped him out of his thoughts. “Nothing…just…nothing…” 

Y/N chuckles “It doesn’t look like nothing.” 

He also chuckled a bit and then said “Okay, maybe it was something….” 

"Are you gonna tell me?" She sits closer to him. 

Loki was silent for a few seconds and then he finally spoke softly “I was just…thinking about something…about us…?” 

"Should I worry about this?" Y/N says with a playful smile. 

“Not necessarily…I was just thinking about…what if we took our relationship to the next level…you know…” 

“Like how?”  

“…like…getting married?” Loki spoke carefully and anxiously as he said this, he was wondering what her reaction would be. 

Y/N smiles softly at him* "Are you serious?" 

Loki nodded and spoke softly “Yes….I’ve been thinking about it for a while now….and I wanted to know what you think….” 

“I wouldn’t be opposite of the idea.” Loki’s heart started to beat rapidly as she said that. “Can you imagine us, married and with a mini you running around?" Loki blushed and smiled, imagining the scenario was a bit adorable.  

He could just imagine the two of them with their child, living happily ever after. Loki liked that idea…very much. It felt so innocent and so pure, something that he had wanted for so long. And there was no way he would ever let go of it, not ever. “That would be so perfect…our own little family…” 

Y/N smiled at the thought “Yeah...” 

Loki smiled back at her, and he wanted to say something else. But he still felt a bit anxious, he still felt like it wasn’t set in stone just yet “So…you’re really saying yes…? Like…definitely, yes…?” 

"I don't know...make the proposal." She chuckles. Loki smirked at her response and then thought to himself. He was definitely going to propose to her soon, that was for sure.  So he started to hatch out a plan for the perfect proposal he would want. Once he had that all figured out, the only thing that would be left was to execute it. 

Days had passed and Loki had been waiting for the right moment. And after a week of waiting, he got that perfect moment. He found her alone in her room and he knew that now was his chance to do it. 

“Hey.” Y/N smiled as he entered her room. 

“Hey…” Loki smiles back at her. He feels the rush of adrenaline as he finally has his chance. This is the moment he’s been waiting for. So, he speaks confidently as he approaches her “I want to ask you something….” 

“Sure.” 

Loki takes a deep breath and steadies his voice, trying to sound as confident and sure as he could when speaking. “You know how a few weeks ago I brought up marriage…?” She nods at him. Loki nods too and gets on one knee, making Y/N smiles. There was a hint of nervousness in his voice, but he managed to keep it steady, and he spoke confidently. “I want to make you mine…completely…and I would like for you to do the same…will you marry me..?” 

“Yes, Loki. Yes!” She hugs him. 

He breathed a sigh of relief as she said yes. He was so excited and happy right now, he was over the moon. He smiled back at her and then he spoke softly. “Then…will you please take this, as a sign of my love?” Loki holds up the ring, waiting for her to accept it. 

Y/N gave him her hand so he could put the ring on her. “It’s beautiful.” 

Loki was absolutely overjoyed. It was one of the most perfect moments of his entire life. All his work in planning the proposal payed off. And seeing her accept the ring, his mother's ring, was the cherry on top. Loki was just so relieved and so happy, he was beaming with joy. "It used to be my mother's...I wanted you to have it..." 

“Thank you.” She smiles before she kisses him. 

He smiled back at her when he breaks the kiss, the entire moment was like a dream come true. He was so overjoyed that he almost couldn't keep his cool. This was the perfect moment. So he took her hand again and squeezed it softly. "I love you..." 

“I love you too.” 

A few months after, the royal wedding happened in Asgard. It was a beautiful wedding. A true fairy tale wedding. Loki and Y/N had finally married. The prince of Asgard had found true love and married his princess. Loki was happier than ever, with the woman he loved the most besides him. This was his happy ending, this was his happily ever after. 

Five months after the wedding, Y/N started not feeling well. She usually woke up throwing up. 

Loki was still asleep beside her when he suddenly woke up to the sound of her vomiting. He immediately jumped out of bed and went over to her. “A-Y/N…? 

“Hm?” She had her eyes closed as another wave of nausea hit her. 

Loki was now in distress and panic. He was getting worried as he tried to keep his cool and not let her know his real feelings yet. “A-are you okay..? You’ve been vomiting for a few days now….” He was so concerned about her at this point. 

"I don't know, maybe it's something I eat?" She felt the nausea passing and open her eyes to look at him. 

Loki still looked worried and concerned, he wasn’t quite buying her excuse. It didn’t make sense to him “But it’s been four days in a row…don’t you think that’s concerning a little?”  

"I'll see a healer later if that's makes you feel better." She smiles at him. 

He wasn’t reassured, he was still concerned about her. But he decided to not press the issue further for now “Okay…just promise me you’ll see one as soon as possible…” 

Y/N nods and later that day, she went to the healer. When she got back to their room, she had a small box in her hand. 

“What’s in that box…?” Loki was waiting for her back in the room. 

"Oh, it's a present for you." She smiles handling him the box. "Open in.” 

Loki’s nervous look remained on his face as he slowly took the box from her, not knowing what may be in there. But he then opened it and his eyes widened when he saw what was inside. His heart raced as he saw that it was a small pair of shoes. “What….are these…?” 

"I don't know, Loki. What are these?" She asks him smiling. 

“They look like…baby shoes…” Loki’s heart races as he realizes what she is implying. He didn’t even want to believe it. But then he spoke, and his tone was shaky. “Are you…”  

Loki was speechless. It was official now; he was going to be a father. He was so happy, he felt so many different emotions rushing through him right now, but the main one was pure joy. “I’m going to be a dad…?” 

"You're going to be a dad." Y/N spoke softly before she kissed her husband. 

Nine months later, Y/N gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. Loki was overjoyed about it. Holding the baby boy in his arms felt like a dream come true. His life would never be the same after this, everything would be different. And it was for the better. This child would be the most important thing to him, there would be nothing that would compare to this precious baby. He kissed him on the forehead, smiling as he did so.  

Loki was the best father ever to his son. He was everything Odin never was to him. Loki made sure the child had everything he could ever want or need. He made sure his childhood would be beautiful and happy and he made sure he gave him everything he never had. He made sure to give him all the love he had to offer to his precious son. He spent a great majority of his time with him. And Y/N made sure she took good care of him as well. She made sure to teach him about love and everything he needed to know about the world. It was a beautiful sight. 

A year later, close to their son first birthday, Y/N had found out she was pregnant again. But this time, she was better prepared to make a surprise to Loki. 

He had just put the baby to sleep and came back to their room. “I have a surprise for you.” Y/N said softly. She gave him a present box. "Open in.” 

Loki open the box and just looked at the shirt in a bit of confusion. It said 'Daddy’s girl’ when they had a son. “Uh…? Did you buy this by mistake…?” Y/N shakes her head ‘no’. Loki was still quite confused. Why did she buy a ‘daddy’s girl’ shirt? They had a son, not a daughter. So, it made no sense for her to buy that. “Then why did you get it…?” 

"Because our daughter will need it." Y/N was holding back her smile seeing Loki’s confusion. 

He immediately tensed up at the word ‘daughter’ and realized what she was implying. Their daughter. She was implying that they were going to have a second child. He just couldn’t believe it. He couldn’t believe that it was really happening. Loki was overwhelmed with emotions, and it showed on his face. His mouth dropped open as he spoke softly. “Our daughter..?” 

Y/N nods, making Loki’s heart raced and his breathing quickened as he realized the good news. His smile became so wide that he even felt his cheeks ache. He was going to be a father again? That was an overwhelming thought and he loved it. The happiness he felt was overwhelming. “We’re going to have a daughter…?” He finally asked. She nods again, a few tears escaping her eyes. 

Loki was filled with so many emotions right now that he just embraced her in a tight and loving hug. He held her close to him, smiling as he did so. Loki’s happiness was palpable at this point. He couldn’t believe that he was going to be a father again. He just couldn’t. And it was so unbelievable that he almost couldn’t accept it just yet. But as he held his wife close to him, he embraced the idea of having another child. 

They had some hard months ahead. Thor had given up the throne, so Loki was next in line to be king now. And a few more months, another baby, a beautiful and healthy baby girl, was born. Loki felt like he was on a cloud, he just couldn’t believe how his life was working out so well for him. With a gorgeous wife and two beautiful children, life couldn’t get any better. 

He was truly overjoyed and grateful. His life was filled with nothing but love and blessings. There was nothing left that he could possibly ask for now. With two beautiful children, the best wife in the world, a kingdom to rule one day. Things couldn’t be better. And as he looked down at his babygirl, he thought about all of this. He loved his life, he loved being a father and he loved his family. And this was more than just a passing thought, this was his life. His happy, fulfilling, life. 

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I bow before you my liege and would like to submit a virginity/innocence kink as tribute

(Sorry i have no idea what the actual name is!!!!!!!!!)

Haha, I think you have it right. My liege, eh? Perhaps you should not label me so nobly until you sample my wares...

"The Greatest Gift"

Loki comes home from war to claim the one who promised herself to him.

Content Warning (18+ ONLY): smut, virginity kink/loss, a sprinkling of size kink

Word Count: ~580

“Please be soft with me,” you whispered with anxiety. “Now that it’s time, I’m afraid I--I--”

“Shhh,” Loki replied with a long, thin finger against your trembling lips. “I know, sweet. You waited for me. Tonight will be a reward for both of us. I promise I will be gentle.”

Lying back against the fainting sofa in your library, you were welcoming Loki home after a lengthy conscription (years!) that had seen him grow from boyhood to manhood. The day he left, you’d promised to save your virginity for the night of his homecoming. He accepted your offer with a tender kiss that you carried on your lips for the entirety of your adolescence. 

There was something about the way you looked underneath Loki as he laid kisses all over your bare body, both needy and frightened, that forced his heart into his loins. You were such a worthy partner to receive him, and yet so innocent at once, putting every ounce of faith that he would pull you into the pleasures of carnality without bringing harm or pain to you. 

“Loki…” you muttered again, raising your arms and begging for him to fall into them. 

“I can guide you through it if you wish,” Loki offered. “I love a good, heated narration.”

You slowly shook your head. “I must be such a bore compared to your old mistresses!”

“Oh no,” he replied, taking a moment to caress your face and kiss you. “They were all one and the same. This gift is more precious to me than anything anyone has given before. I have been thinking of nothing other than making you mine for weeks.”

He ran his hands over your breasts. “Just the thought of being the only one with the honor of burying my cock inside inside you…feel how it makes me quiver, darling!”

Taking your hand, he guided it over his leggings, his erection filling your hand so full your fingers stretched. 

“How…oh norns…” you were both excited and hesitant. 

“I know what you’re thinking, sweet,” Loki purred, slowly moving your hands up and down his member as he began to make his clothes melt away with magic. Eventually, your hands cupped him. “You are wondering how it could possibly fit inside you.”

You nodded. Loki gave you another gentle kiss, which settled your quaking nerves. 

“It will fill you full, your walls will stretch nice and wide for me, and it may feel strange for a moment,” he warned, positioning himself between your split legs, completely in the buff now, his erection sprung free from its mooring to further intimidate you even as you grew soaking wet. “But the pounding pleasures you will take from it will send you into ecstatic fits. This is my promise. You will always feel heat rise in your face when you remember this night: the night I made you a bride.”

Your heart skipped a beat. “What?”

Loki shrugged as he leaned over you, cock in hand, the tip scarcely touching your opening, taunting you with promise. “I thought that was implied. We will wed soon, but I took one look at you this afternoon and knew that I couldn’t possibly wait until our nuptial hour to break you in.”

“Ohhh,” you moaned, his dulcet words relaxing your muscles, finally making you fully ready for your Prince. 

“This is our wedding night,” he asserted. “My triumph is not complete until I finally make you mine...and only mine.”

With this last declaration, he slowly entered you. 

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no but actually how do u fumble SO HARD that you live the same moment for CENTURIES where the love of your life grabs your lapels to pull you close and you just?? don't kiss him?? like?? this fumble will go down in history im sure of it

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Lesson One: Schooling Steve [Avenger!Loki x Reader x Virgin!Steve] 18+

A link to my Masterlist is here Schooling Steve Series List [LINK] Summary: Reluctantly, Steve asks for Loki's help with a special kind of mission. Unfortunately for Steve, Loki is determined to be as unhelpful as possible. (w/c 3.2k) Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI. Smut. Light slash content. Sexual tension. Not threesome related. Language. A/N: It's not what you think. Thanks @lokischambermaid for planting the seed. Sorry Steve fans, in advance.

Steve’s watching eyes trailed sideways periodically towards Loki, flickering back to focus on the damp cloth sliding between his fingers as he sat with bare forearms resting on his knees.

There he was, the God of Mischief: untrustworthy, immoral, disloyal…no matter what they said. Steve had accepted he must tolerate him, but resolutely refused to warm to him and yet…you had.

He reached out for his water bottle, bringing it to his lips as he subtly observed you and Loki in the boxing ring. Your midriff was glistening with fresh sweat, leg muscles taut and exposed in your tight shorts. Your hair was coming loose in its fastenings as he gripped the ropes around you, trapping you as he pressed his treacherous mouth to yours in an obscene public embrace.

How did he do it?

Every time he saw you and Loki together you were hanging off him like his johnson was still inside your tinderbox, leading you around. Cripes, it was more than he could fathom…what did he do behind closed doors to make you so obsessive over his every word, fawning for his every touch? An addiction that seemingly only Loki’s attentions could quench, a hole that only he could fill.

His mind made up, Steve forcefully zipped the sport bag between his feet and hoisted it over one broad shoulder as he rose to his feet.

“LAUFEYSON. A word.”

Loki reluctantly slid his tongue from your mouth, pulling your bottom lip towards him with a gentle bite as you bemoaned the departure of his attentions. He felt the desperation of your fingers at his hips, the tight fabric of his sports vest clinging steadfastly to his torso as you keened to make him stay.

“Sorry darling, Captain’s orders” he winked as you pouted below him, pushing your hands gently from his waist before crouching under the ropes and jumping gracefully to the gym floor.

He ran his hands through his damp-curled hair, looking back over his shoulder as you picked up your bag gloves that had been discarded during his impromptu dirty tactics. He noted that he should make a point of more fully appreciating that perfectly curved ass later in his chambers.

Turning, he swaggered confidently towards the doors, pulling the sleeves of his black spandex top to his wrists. He followed Steve at a distance down the long hallway from the gym leading to a small conference room, the only one in this level of the compound.

Cap was waiting by the window in the square office, gazing thoughtfully out over the airfield with his muscled arms crossed over his tank top. This couldn’t be good.

“Look, if this is about the fondue incident I really don’t see what all the fuss is abou-“

“I need your help.”

America’s favourite blue-eyed boy angled his face towards Loki as he delivered the message in his signature tone loaded with unnecessary gravitas, looking sideways at him from a lowered gaze.

Norns, he was always so dramatic. It must be exhausting.

“My help?” Loki’s brow furrowed in faux-confusion, his hands finding their way to his hips as indignant sarcasm rose from his barbed tongue.

“Oh, I’m sorry…is my inane servitude accompanying your motley crew of bland miscreants dredged from the corners of this blasted realm not already sufficient in that regard? I do apologise.”

Cap’s gaze travelled silently back towards the line of quinjets stationed outside, watching Clint load ammunition off an open ramp. “This one would be…off the record. Just between us.”

Loki let out a mirthless chuckle, taking a beleaguered stride over to one to the curved leather chairs and reclining into it, propping his feet up on the coffee table.

“I’m listening…”

He watched intently with amusement creeping across his angular jaw as Steve’s large frame began to pace a confined portion of the floor. Was he…nervous?

“I know we’ve never…well gee I’ll just say it - we’ve never trusted each other-

“You’ve never trusted me, you mean?” Loki interrupted, a careless smirk playing at his lips as he fizzed with anticipation for the cause of this unexpectedly intriguing display as Steve sighed deeply in frustration.

“…regardless…I need this to remain confidential. I mean it.”

His eyes narrowed as he took in the irritatingly handsome god lying sprawled bold as brass in front of him, watching as he theatrically raised his arms to clasp those wandering hands behind his head, mussing his hair. His toned thighs widened beneath his tight sweatpants as he rocked the chair backwards against the table, exposing the taunt V of his hip muscles. He really didn’t give a fudge, did he?

“Rogers, I really don’t see what could possibly be so important to cause all this superfluous angst-”

“Y/N.” Steve snapped.

“What about her?”

Cap ran his fingers through his lightly gelled hair, the faint residue becoming tacky under his moistening tips. “I was wondering…I’ve been wondering how you…why she…likes you so much.”

Loki rolled his eyes to the ceiling as Steve attempted to claw back his misworded statement fruitlessly in the undercurrent of a rising diatribe.

“Ohhh I see – because you can’t stand to be in the same room with my unreformed character for more than 30 seconds it means that anyone who does must be under duress. Of course!” he smacked his forehead as Steve braced one large palm against the wall with his head lowered, wishing he had the infinity gauntlet.

“…or maybe she just loves my big cock satisfying her whenever she wants it – which by the way is whenever she can get it-I have to tear her off me to get to your accursed 7am meetings…which…just so you know, everyone hates and are completely unnecessary.“

A clock ticked awkwardly on the wall, its beat straining to fill the silence.

"Are you finished?” Steve remarked coolly as Loki said nothing, pointedly staring at a cheese plant in the corner.

“I’ll be plain, Laufeyson. I wanna know how you make her so darn crazy for you…she’s always touching you like she can’t get enough of you. What’s your secret?”

The God of Mischief pursed his lips, his mind ticking with the possible uses of the information he was gathering from his ‘leader’, most interesting information indeed.

He had long suspected that the Captain was inexperienced in the ways of sex, but this? This was pathetic. And if Rogers wanted to know exactly how they fucked on Asgard…he was going to get a lesson he would never forget.

Loki cleared his throat respectfully, the pieces of his play falling into place like rounds in a cylinder. “Rogers, am I to understand that you are a virgin?”

The other man grimaced, his jaw flexing as he shifted on his feet; processing the directness of the question.

“I’ll take your awkward silence as a resounding yes…” Loki’s tone lowered as he fought a rising smirk. It was too delicious. “How intimate have you been with another, exactly?” he continued, cautiously.

Steve looked to the floor, his cheeks starting to burn as he felt the dark-haired trickster’s gaze penetrate him – he was loving this, and it showed.

“Second base.�� he mumbled.

“Second ‘base’? Is that the anus?” Loki’s brow furrowed in mock confusion as Steve raised his palms to press into his eyeballs. Perhaps he was being too harsh in his teasing. Perhaps not.

“Look, Rogers…you can’t deny that it is rather absurd that the man we follow into battle against increasingly ostentatious foes, waxing lyrically about the virtues of bonding, teamwork and the sanctity of life in this realm has never experienced the one thing in the universe that is…universal.”

Loki raised his eyebrow suggestively, unperturbed by Steve’s narrowed stare of disapproval, “…do you disagree?”

Steve shrugged, clasping his hands to his biceps as he pondered Loki’s words. The freshening tang of his stale sweat springing back to life under interrogation stinging his nostrils. This had been a bad idea. A hecking bad idea.

“What would you recommend, Laufeyson?” he huffed, pacing towards him across the room to tower above the relaxed figure sprawled across the furniture, “that I go out, find a dame and say ‘oh hello Ma’am, may I sneeze in your satchel?’”

Loki sighed, gracefully uncrossing his ankles and bringing his feet to rest on the floor as he ran his forearms down his femurs, his hair falling gently around his jaw as he lowered his head in an attempt to hide his mirth.

“No, Rogers – I absolutely would not recommend that…”

He ran his eyes across the figure above; handsome – for a Midgardian – imposing and, although it pained him to admit, authoritative…given the right circumstances. He just needed a push.

Loki gestured to the coffee table in front of him, as Steve cautiously sidled over and lowered himself to perch on the wood.

“You are allegedly the best of your kind – Rogers” he said, raising an eyebrow in an attempt at sincerity through the whirling clouds of mischief in his mind, “the perfect image of idealised mortal perfection and yet…you cannot ‘get laid’. Why do you think that is?”

Loki observed the minute flickering of his eyelids as Cap flitted between anger and fascination at his question, a sarcastic response teetering behind his burning gaze which twitched with resentment.

“You asked for my help, remember…” Loki murmured, tilting his head.

Steve nodded regretfully, accepting surrender to the will of the god in front of him. Whatever his reservations about Laufeyson’s character, he couldn’t argue with his logic.

“As I’m sure you are aware…women of all realms can be fickle creatures – they may claim to long wistfully after a virtuous, open-hearted, saccharine knight in shining armour but in my experience…an air of mystique, a dark past and leather is more…appealing.” Loki winked, enjoying his assertion of superiority as Steve’s mouth twisted in reproach.

“Much of what draws Y/N to me so insatiably is not what I do per say…it’s what she knows I can do. Do you understand what I mean, Rogers?”

Rogers shook his head.

Loki’s sharpened dimples appeared as his lips curled into a soft smirk, hooded eyes flashing with intensity as he watched the super-soldier in front of him soften like a child at the foot of a schoolteacher, waiting for instruction.

“I’m going to tell you a little story, Rogers…would you like that?” his words ran through the air thickly like amber, encasing his subject in place with the viscous power of their weight.

He seized the moment, not waiting for Steve’s response before he reclined once more in the chair, bringing one foot to rest on his knee as a pair of suspicious aquamarine eyes regarded him intently.

“When I wish to bed a woman I ask myself what she wants” Loki began, one long finger pressing lightly against his jawbone as he enunciated every syllable, his smooth voice enchanting the air between them,

“…not superfluous trivialities like humour or inane niceties that seem to so pre-occupy the unimaginative televisual mediums of this planet…but what she craves; the deepest desires of her heart that call to her in darkness when she lies in bed squeezing her fingers on the slickened folds between her thighs…”

He paused, watching as Steve shifted his position on the table uncomfortably. “D-deepest desires?” he mumbled shyly, his gaze flickering to Loki’s which glowed with abject satisfaction as he heard his words repeated back to him on the Virgin’s lips.

Loki ran his narrowed eyes up the man’s body mere inches from him, smelling the tension in the air between them – their knees brushing as Cap fought the rise of pink flirting with his skin, maintaining a look of sincere concentration with increasing difficulty.

“…I picture her in the intimate throes of unbridled passion; the arch of her back against my bed-sheets, the depth of her moans as I carry out my ministrations, my name relentlessly spilling from her lips as if she is beseeching the very universe itself to unburden her of the torment of her pleasure…”

Loki thoughtfully ran spread fingers down his muscled thighs, the thin fabric of his sweatpants un-creasing obediently under the pressure.

“Rogers, I make it my duty to uncover the hidden perplexities of lustful fantasy that would make that mirage a reality - in the way she carries herself, how she speaks when spoken to, her nervous habits, how she fights…every pattern betraying an innate pathway to pleasure that is unique to her and her alone…”

Steve realised with growing alarm that he had leant forward, his forearms inching towards his knees as he drank in Loki’s words, mirroring his body language as he inhaled the heavy scent of musk and amber that hung from his skin. The power of his rhetoric was like a spell from which he couldn’t break away. Even more alarmingly, he found he didn’t want to.

He felt words rising in his throat before he’d had a chance to vet them, his curiosity tumbling over the edge of propriety. “What was uh…what was Y/N’s pathway to…” he swallowed, “…pleasure?”

Loki’s lips curled into a devilish smile, his brow flashing in a furrow as he combed his long fingers through his hair, “I’m so glad you asked, Rogers.”

He leant forward, widening his legs as he closed the space between them. The Innocent was hanging on his every word like Y/N’s desperate lips on his rigid cock and Loki intended to pay Steve the same attention…relishing every moment under his control.

“I will admit, Y/N was a challenge. She was…cold, suspicious, unphased by my standard overtures which have traditionally beguiled the mortals of this realm…much like you, Captain” he winked softly before continuing, noting the small hitch in Steve’s breathing as he did so.

“…but I had to have her, you see. The way she looked at me with such irritation, such derision, such passionate hatred could only come from a place of misplaced desire. It was inevitable…and so I put my plan in motion.”

Steve remembered the many nights that you and he had spent together when Loki had first arrived at the compound– concocting complex response plans for every eventuality of possible betrayal by the wayward Asgardian brother that you could think of. The sting of your betrayal as you gradually succumbed to the temptation of his bed was not on that list. Steve had always been curious, perhaps too curious.

“As you know Rogers, Y/N is fiercely independent…strong, always seeking the most superior opponent to spar with – she is not interested in besting a weaker opponent for empty glory” Loki raised his eyebrow as innuendo laced his words, “she craves to be challenged, the thrill of defiant confrontation of her abilities– no matter the outcome, she desperately desires to feel the adrenaline flowing from her fists to that delicious pussy under a worthy adversary…”

Steve flinched as Loki chuckled softly, noting the slow protrusion of the Captain’s hardening cock shift subtly into view as he shuffled on the coffee table surface, running one hand through his floppy blonde hair.

“…Gee, I don’t know if we should be talking about her like this-“

“Have you ever noticed that Y/N plays with her earlobes, Captain?” Loki continued, blankly ignoring his feeble protestations. Steve nodded.

“So did I.” he smiled, his eyes glinting with the memory of a hundred ways he had gone on to make you writhe in ecstasy from this one, careful observation.

“She pulls at them absent-mindedly, rubbing her fingers across the roughened skin at the tips…she pinches them to calm herself, rolling them between the nail of her thumb and forefinger to pleasure herself in stolen moments of satisfaction…especially during your 7am meetings, Rogers”.

Steve gulped against his dry throat. Heavens, it was hot in here. He could feel the breaths in his chest tightening at the same rate as his balls beneath his loose shorts in anticipation of Loki’s clandestine confessions, the voyeuristic observations leaking through his synapses like radiation – corrupting his sensibilities.

“The difference between you and I, is that you merely saw…I observed, and used it to my advantage…” Loki leant forward on his forearms, noting the thin sheen of sweat glistening against the Virgin’s temples as his eyes widened – his straight brows straining together, betraying his fascination.

“Challenge. Control. Relinquishment. Pleasurable pain, Captain. And most importantly…tactile, visceral…oral sex.”

“Tactile?” Steve whispered questioningly…completely absorbed.

“Yes, Rogers. From the moment I ran a fingertip across her earlobe innocently under the guise of preening, her mind was afire with how it would feel to have that touch across her soaking lips, dripping with the anticipation of relief…”

Loki’s hands gently encased the taunt skin above Steve’s knees, running them firmly several inches up his thighs as he lowered his chin. His deep kaleidoscope gaze smouldering above sharp cheekbones, “…at your last birthday party, she came to me in the hallway…her tempestuous eyes filled with resentful lust and do you know what I did?”

Steve stared at him, brow creased with his mouth opening and closing in aborted rebuttal as he felt the God of Mischief’s hands edge closer to his throbbing cock which had begun aching in desperation.

“I challenged her, Rogers. As she desires. I firmly pressed her against the wall, allowing her to test her strength against me, clamouring to find the finesse of control she desperately craved. I edged my unrelenting kiss across her skin until she willingly conceded, drawing that soft flesh of her lobe that brings her so much innocent pleasure between my lips and I sucked it, Rogers. I bit it between my teeth and ohhh the moan that escaped her, it would have made even Njörðr erupt in flames of rampant devastation…”

Jeez.

Cap became aware of his shortened breaths as Loki reached one hand from Steve's thigh to brush down his cheekbone. He paused to slide to his earlobe and twist the edge of flesh against his thumb, pressing the folds of skin to a sharp point as he squeezed; his velvet tones creeping over him with slow coyness.

“…she became obsessed with how I might worship her beautiful cunt, an other-worldly force between her legs that would ravish her to the brink of sanity. Wielding her resolve with my mouth around her plump little clit as I gave her everything she secretly yearned for without being asked…”

Loki leaned closer, returning his hand to Steve’s twitching thigh as his warm breath fanned against the soldier’s ear,

“…underneath the weight of my tongue, would I pull the lips of her pussy gently outward between my teeth as she does with her fingers to that pliable skin of her ear? She became haunted. Insatiable for the promise of what I would do to her in order to taste her gushing cum on my lips. Do you see, Rogers…how all things connect in the mind?”

Steve shuddered. His arousal was plain now against the stretch of his shorts – and he didn’t care. The heat from Loki’s smooth skin was tantalisingly close to his cheek, errant inky wisps of curl catching in the stubble on his slackened jaw as he released slow pants, processing the question.

Loki straightened, pulling away from the silently flustered figure seated slack on the coffee table, as he brushed his dark hair behind his ears, a coy smile pulling at the corner of his lips. “I think that’s quite enough to go on for our first lesson, don’t you Rogers?”

Two blue eyes re-focused on the figure before them, a tang of resistance glimmering in the pupils as he considered his response.

“Hey Loki, you in there?”

You lightly tapped the conference room door, the lack of raised voices that could usually be heard from the gym causing suspicion. Carefully, you pushed the handle down and peered inside.

Loki’s face beamed at you, sitting casually just inside the door, as Cap crossed his legs with a deep frown covering his usually placid features, a cough escaping his pursed lips.

“Sorry to interrupt I just… I need you, Loki.” you gestured back towards the gym where you had exhausted the options for your solo training. Plus, it had been twenty minutes since you had felt the pure sexual energy of your god’s touch upon your skin. You were thirsty – and you were all outta water.

Loki’s eyes flickered towards Steve, throwing him a knowing look before rising to stand. He straightened the waistband of his sweatpants as he crossed the room to slide his hand around your waist, slipping it down to quickly squeeze your ass.

“Yes you do need me, pet - don’t you?” he winked, as you giggled – your eyes darting to the Captain as you smacked Loki lightly on the arm before turning to walk back down the hall.

“Until next time, Captain…think about what I said, won’t you?” Loki said smugly, closing the door behind him with a gentle click.

Fuck. Steve thought – this had been a very bad idea.

Part TWO is available here

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[childofaura]

Ok again I’m not back completely on Tumblr yet but

Since we finally got to the ending of this stupid, horrible book, I can say this:

“I don’t care HOW much creepy, obsessive and violating ‘romantic’ dialogue you give Gullveig/Seidr, I am NOT mourning her death!”

So with the end of this book, we literally still have the plotholes of:

With the Summoner never having explicitly agreed to making a child with Seidr, WHO was the child supposed to be and why even include that in the story? Because clearly it wasn’t Heidr since she wasn’t born in the light of Vanaheimr.

Why does Seidr not remember her time as Kvasir? And no, putting in a “Oh you’ll have to explain it to us!” out of story isn’t cute, it’s lazy and shitty writing.

And plus that “final battle” was SOOOOO anti-climactic. And it felt like there was NO stakes since Seidr just magically pulls Kvasir and Gullveig out of death and into the convenient magical realm outside of time.

This book sucked ass and I’m glad Kvasir and Gullveig are dead. I’m glad this book is over. I just hope the next book isn’t also just some overly smutty-designed characters and low grade writing.

(Ok now I’m back to my Tumblr break, won’t respond or answer any asks sorry!)

[michelleleewise]

Eternity

Pairing: Vampire!Loki x Virgin!reader x Sub!Bucky

Warnings: jealousy, arguing, mild angst, possessive loki, soft Dom Loki, sub Bucky, mentions of alcohol, heavy M/M smut (all the things), swearing, penatration/intercourse/unprotected sex.

Summary: Loki tries to thinks of a plan to lure you in, while James needs......reassuring.......

Part two-

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"What did you find out of our little virgin James?" Loki asked walking in the house hanging his coat and scarf up. "Her name is y/n, she's just turned 21, is single, she lives alone and her friend called her "dreadfully boring", her exact words." James said air quoting. "Well, she may be a bigger challenge then I anticipated, but we shall proceed nonetheless." Loki said walking to his room, James following close behind.

"So, do you plan on fucking her too?" James asked sarcastically as he closed the curtains. "you know I cannot, she needs to be pure for what I need." Loki said loosening his tie. "Just curious, since you fuck everything." James mumbled under his breath. "what was that?" Loki asked pulling off his suit jacket. "Nothing, don't worry about it." James huffed heading to the bathroom to run Loki's bath. "No, i want to know what you said." Loki called out storming to the bathroom after him.

James looked at the tub, refusing to make eye contact as Loki crossed his arms leaning on the doorway "Well, out with it." Loki demanded. James sighed looking up at him "like I said, it's.." he started "it is something, Now tell me!" Loki demanded. James looked up into Loki's eyes, seeing a gold shimmer flash across them "You know I can make you tell me." Loki said glaring at him. "We agreed you wouldn't do that." James said turning off the water, getting up storming past him. "Yes, and we also agreed we would speak about anything that bothers you." Loki said following him.

James stopped and turned to Loki "fine, i..." he started, looking down fidgeting with his fingers. "James, how many times must we have this conversation?" Loki asked stepping closer. He looked up into Loki's eyes not saying anything "have I not made clear how much you mean to me?" Loki asked grabbing his shoulders. "Yes, you have. But.." he said looking down again "james, we agreed as long as I don't become attached to anyone, that..." Loki started "Yes, I know, but just, must you fuck everyone Loki?" James asked sternly

"You know it distracts them from these." Loki said showing his fangs. "I cant have anyone discovering what I am." Loki said rubbing his arms. "I know, it's just...I don't know." James said sitting on the bed running a hand through his hair. Loki sighed, coming to stand between James legs, pressing a finger to his chin, tilting his head up to look in his eyes "James, I care not for any of them, they are a means to an end, nothing more." Loki said leaning down, resting a hand on James' thigh "it is you I care for, no one else." Loki said, brushing his nose against James'. "You are mine, and I am yours." He breathed, his hand traveling up thigh, his other tangling in his hair

"let me show you how much you mean to me." Loki whispered as he gently pressed his lips to his, his hand holding the back of James' head as he deepened it, running his tongue along his bottom lip, eliciting a moan from him. "Mm I do love the sounds you make for me." Loki breathed as his mouth slotted over james', his tongue sliding past his lips as the kiss grew more heated. Without breaking the kiss Loki gently pressed James back against the mattress hovering over him, moaning as James ran his tongue over his fangs.

James spread his knees apart as Loki settled between them, leaning up on his knees to look at him. James leaned up, unbuckleing Loki's belt, pulling off in one tug and threw it across the room before untucking his shirt, ripping it open as buttons flew across the room. "Mm eager are we?" Loki smirked as James began kissing up his chest, circling his nipple with his tongue aa Loki's hand gripped into his hair. James slowly kissed his way up to Loki's neck, nibbling his pulse point as Loki tilted his head back closing his eyes.

"God James you are exquisite." He panted as James bit hard under his ear earning a loud moan. Loki growled, reaching up ripping James' shirt down the middle, shoving him down againt the bed, smiling down at him, James swallowing hard seeing his fangs. Loki unbuttoned James's pants, sliding them and his boxers down throwing them across the room before standing removing his own. "What do you desire James, tell me." Loki breathed, kneeling on the bed between James's legs. "You Loki, please...I need you." James breathed as Loki's fingers wrapped around his cock, slowly pumping him up and down "you have me, what do you want me to do?" Loki asked again, smiling as James moaned, closing his eyes.

"I...I need to feel you....Loki please." James panted arching his back as Loki slid his hand up and down his cock. "I could never deny you James." Loki smiled, baring his fangs again. He leaned over to the nightstand, pulling out the small bottle, popping it open he spread it along his fingers "no, I need you now." James demanded, his hand replacing Loki's on his cock. "Are you sure? I don't want to..." Loki started "Yes! Yes I'm sure, please.... master." James whined, the use of the name sending a shiver up Loki's spine.

"Hands up, now." Loki demanded, James immediately grabbing the headboard "don't move, is that understood?" Loki asked, spreading the lube along his cock, pumping himself a few times seeing James nod "use your words." Loki said sternly "y..yes master." James stuttered as Loki lined himself up to James's tight heat "Good boy, deep breaths, I'll go slow." Loki said slowly pushing into James, seeing his nose scrunch slightly, his mouth hanging open. Loki stopped, giving him a minute to adjust "i..im ok, keep going..... please." James panted as Loki eased himself in, both moaning loudly as he bottomed out.

Loki leaned down, pressing his lips to James's, their tongues tangling together as he slowly rocked his hips out before pushing back in, making them moaning in eachothers mouth. Loki pulled back, kissing his neck as his hand reached down, wrapping his fingers around his cock, pumping him at the same pace as his thrusts. "C..can I touch you?....please..." James panted as Loki thrust harder "since you asked so nicely." Loki panted against James's neck, one hand tangling in Loki's hair, holding his mouth to his neck, the other dragging his nails down his back.

Loki began to thrust into him at an unforgiving pace, their moans filling the room as he chased their highs "i...I'm gonna come...." James moaned as Loki hit that spot inside him "come for me James, let me see how good I make you feel." Loki moaned scraping his fangs along James's neck. "Master..please aahh.....drink from me..." James moaned, his back arching of the bed as Loki thrust exceptionally hard. Pulling back to look into his eyes "you're sure?" Loki asked watching him writhe underneath him. "Yes....God yes....please..." James begged as Loki lowered his face to his pulse point, feeling him twitch in his hand

"Come for me James, come now." Loki demanded, sinking his fangs into his pulse point as James cried out his name, spilling onto his stomach, his grip tightened in Loki's hair, holding his head to him as Loki sucked hard, his thrusts becoming irratic as he chased his release. "Come in me Loki....I.....I need to feel you....please." James cried out as Loki growled, thrusting hard into him, holding himself there as he spilled inside him, his tongue lapping at his neck, swirling around the two small holes. Loki slowly pumped into him a few more times before he stilled, leaning up on his elbows, his tongue slipping into James mouth, tasting himself on Loki's tongue making him moan.

Loki pulled back, resting his forehead on his, panting as he looked into his eyes "l..loki, can I ask you something?" James asked looking at him "yes of course." Loki said leaning back. "D...do you..." James started, twirling a piece of Loki's hair around his finger as Loki raised an eyebrow at him "do you kiss anyone else?" He asked looking back into Loki's eyes. "No James, I do not." He said, seeing James smile. "Come, let's get you cleaned up." Loki said slowly pulling out if him, hearing him whine.

He grabbed his hand, pulling him into the bathroom, draining the bathtub before refilling it. Loki got in, sitting all the way back as he beckoned James to get in, pulling him to his chest, running his fingers through his hair. "James, we must discuss the plan for our little virgin." Loki said seeing James nod. "We don't have much time, and if she is as her friend says, we will need all of it." Loki sighed rubbing the bridge of his nose. "What do you want me to do master?" James asked looking up at him. "I'll need you to follow her, learn her routine, where she works, lives. When she goes out." Loki said looking at James. "I won't be able to enter her home, so we'll need to get her outside somehow." Loki said sighing.

"I'll do everything I can. One of us may need to try to "date" her." James said air quoting. "Yes, that is most likely the best route, we'll need to gain her trust." Loki said grabbing the sponge, running it along James's stomach and legs, cleaning off his arousal before moving between them earning a moan. "Loki, it's almost sunrise, you need to rest." James said, grabbing the sponge, turning around to clean Loki. "What did I do to deserve you?" Loki asked cupping James's cheek. "Your just lucky I guess." James shrugged with a smile "indeed I am." Loki smiled back, gently kissing him. "Come on, time for bed." James said standing up.

He toweled Loki off, leading him to the bed, pulling the soiled blanket off, grabbing another as Loki layed down. James checked the curtains were securely closed, the room pitch black except for the lamp on the nightstand. "James, will you lay with me, for a little while?" Loki asked pulling the blankets back seeing James smile, walking over to the other side of the bed sliding in as Loki pulled him to his chest. "Good night Loki, get some rest." James sighed, laying on his chest. "Goodnight James, pleasant dreams." Loki sighed.

Loki layed there, staring at the ceiling running his fingers through James's long chestnut hair, feeling his breath even out as he slipped into sleep. He had wanted to ask him for sometime now he would be willing to be his, for eternity. Loki couldn't bear the thought of losing him to his mortal lifespan, watching him slowly age and eventually pass. The throught terrified him. But what scared him more was if he would agree, what If he said no, refused him. Loki sighed, feeling James shift slightly in his sleep. If he couldn't get close to you it would all be for naught anyway, his life would end and James would be left alone.

Loki closed his eyes, willing himself to sleep, he had to find a way, no matter what......

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[vvviktor]

I know that when loki and lorelei get out of the speed dating pub situation it's implied that they probably fucked. But. To me aoa loki is a huge virgin im sorry i will deny any ounce of proof that this guy (whom i find very charming) can charm someone. She lived the Teenage Experience sped up and has been alive for like 7 years she doesn't know shit and she WILL make jokes about it to defuse the tension. Loser behavior. I love her.

[fandomfaeofveryfewf4cks]

ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52424179/chapters/132621133

Mobius stands under that tree for a long time, just watching the house he doesn't remember living in. He's having trouble processing what happened. When they all rebooted the TVA to be about keeping He Who Remains' variants from starting a war, he had something to do to distract him. But that can only work for so long. He needed a change. He needed somewhere quiet to figure out what he really wanted. Because now that he had a choice - a choice that Loki gave everything for him to have - there was no staying behind a desk doing a job anyone else could do. So he left.

He left and quickly realized he didn't have many places to go. He can't just figure out when he got taken from his life on the timeline and go back to that life. He doesn't remember it and as he watches 'Don' with those two boys, he realizes he wouldn't fit in that life anyway. He has been through too much and seen too much to just be able to settle for an ordinary life surrounded by people who wouldn't see him as much more than a stranger in the place of who they once knew. It wouldn't be fair to anyone involved.

But then, what does he do? Sylvie had no trouble finding a place for herself in a world she'd never been in before.

Wait... Sylvie!

Sylvie had been hopping from universe to universe with no limits to what she could do and she eventually found a life for herself and a place she could call home. Maybe Mobius could do the same thing. But that still begs the question: Where should he go? Where is the place that will feel "right" for him, or even just like something he could settle for?

Well, since they don't need to worry about timelines branching any more, there isn't any harm in looking around before making a decision, right?

Now, there's just one more question to ask here: "Where should I go first?"

. . . . .

After jet-skiing for the first time that he can remember, Mobius came to the realization that the ocean spray in his face, the thrill of hopping over a wave, the speed, the taste of salt, and the freedom that jet-skiing gives him...is a little underwhelming.

Like, don't get him wrong, it's fun. There's a rush to it that is so much better than sitting behind a desk as well as a meditative quality to it that, combined with the excitement, gives him a sort of euphoria, but... it feels like there's something missing. It's as though in all those magazines full of admittedly idyllic descriptions, and stories from people who genuinely love these water crafts, there must have been some sort of fine print he forgot to read with instructions that would help make the whole thing worth it.

Oh well. Some dreams just don't turn out like you'd expect them to. That's just a part of life. He'd always imagined he and Renslayer were going to be friends for the rest of time, 'protecting the sacred time line' like the greater good they all thought it was. We saw how that turned out. Don probably thought he and his wife were going to live a normal life and die of old age or diabetes or getting eaten by a shark like normal people. Instead, his wife is gone, and he gets abducted, mind-wiped, brainwashed, and forced into working for what he thought were three space lizards determining the story of the universe. "In hindsight, that is a pretty crazy thing to believe, huh?" Mobius thinks to himself. "Maybe Loki had a better point than I thought, even back then, before he had really started to change."

That was another thing Mobius never expected. Loki has always been known for not being easy to predict. When Mobius was assigned to study his life and question him, it was a little easier not to fall for the facades Loki used to keep it that way.

Loki could be as sneaky and intimidating and threatening as he wanted, but at the end of the day, he mostly just makes things up as he goes along. He's very impulsive, even though he tries to make you think he's always 1000 steps ahead. This is the person who fell through space to presumably never see his homeland again and to land who knows where, so that he could have a dramatic death in front of his father and brother. This is also the person who very easily fell in with the Grand Master's crowd on one of the most chaotic worlds there are. He was D. B. Cooper for fuck's sake, jumping out of a plane, flirting with mortals, and stealing money he doesn't need all as part of a bet he lost to his brother.

Loki switched sides easily depending on what he could get out of it, but you could never trust him to truly be on anyone's side but his own. He also was just a bit of an arrogant dick. At least, all this was what Mobius was led to expect with what he'd read of Loki's life. And he was right. His expectations were fairly accurate on those counts.

But Mobius has a troublesome habit of believing in everyone's potential to be a good person. He didn't allow himself to form any hopes yet, but he still considered it possibly for Loki to actually care about other people. He knew Loki was charming and knew how to read people, meaning he could understand them and maybe relate to them. One of the best ways to connect with someone is to learn more about them. Most of the time, you end up finding you have a lot in common with them. Mobius thinks Loki is the one who didn't expect anyone to give him a chance like that. In fact, he probably didn't even believe he was worth it.

It's kind of funny, really. Loki spent most of his life defying everyone's expectations of him and throwing the rules of their lives into chaos, succeeding by playing off how he expected others to react to the things he did.

When those rules, that he based his own life on, fell apart, and the people he found himself surrounded by seemed to know exactly what he would do, he surprised even himself, and changed for the better. That's probably why Mobius didn't fully see it coming what he was doing at the end until it was too late. Or maybe he just didn't want to believe it. He didn't want to believe that Loki would soon be gone forever.

As Mobius stares at the salad he got for himself from a little place on the pier, he remembers the one Loki destroyed with his somewhat unnecessary display of how apocalypses are supposed to affect the way events cause branches from timelines. It was so over the top, as Loki always is, but it was also just so silly. The way he just stared into Mobius' soul, shaking the salt and pepper shakers up and down and up and down. The triumphant smile after he poured Casey's drink over it, like a little kid showing off his amazing painting skills on the walls. It makes Mobius chuckle softly to think of it. He thinks of Loki's smile and how it gradually became more and more genuine the more they just talked with each other. And they talked quite a bit for two people in the middle of saving the multiverse, about nothing and everything and things you really should rethink telling the person who's job is to keep you locked up or the person who's favorite prank is to put literal snakes in people's food or stab them after dying in front of them. Mobius almost wishes he would stab him right now, just so he can be back.

Aaaand that's the sign that he's thinking of Loki too much. Time to pick a new place to go and try and figure out what the heck he wants to do with the rest of his life. Maybe he'll go to see the Roman Empire before it fell. See what all those warriors really liked to do in their free time. He takes his time finishing his salad before getting out the tempad and setting the destination. He looks at the empty salad bowl, just plain white and round and not very interesting at all. There's huge mounted fish and stunning artwork on the walls of this restaurant. You can hear the calming waves and the group of sea lions just outside. There is no reason his attention should be so solely given to this silly salad bowl. And yet his eyes stay on it, even as they tear up. It isn't until he wipes at them that he looks away and stands up.

He leaves some money on the table and opens a time door to walk through. As he does, he feels a breeze ruffle his hair, brushing it away from his eyes. "Strange," he thinks, "all the doors and windows are closed, there shouldn't be a breeze in here." He looks around at the nearly empty restaurant getting ready to say goodbye to the morning calm and welcome the lunch crowd in an hour or two. He feels a warmth on his side and looks over to the large window where the sun has shifted its light and heat to blanket Mobius almost comfortingly. As he looks over, his eyes catch on a flash of the window, ever so faintly tinted green. There was movement of something not quite there, but unmistakably there enough to be visible. Like something between a shadow and a reflection. It was hard to make out a shape at first, but as it got bigger - no - closer, mobius saw the shape of a person with horns on their head and, if they looked closely, green and gold vines twisting around them like magic. Mobius stepped closer and was sharply met with two very familiar eyes. He took a breath.

"Loki?"

. . . . .

Part 2

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[nostalgia-tblr]

i'm gonna just ask: is the mcu fandom(s) unusually full of unannounced multi-chapter works to the point where readers have learned to just click the 'subscribe' button regardless of completion status or is there some bit of fandom-specific signalling i just don't know about to say to the reader "this story is finished btw"?

[sunnys-sonnets]

Heimdall favorite part about atreus body?

Thighs, next question.

Okay okay fine, legit answer...

It's still thighs. Look at the jump this little Giant has! Insane! Taking down Einherjar with his thighs! His strength can be seen with just his jump kicks- also insane, also tells us how flexible he is. Definitely something Heimdall is obsessed with, especially with how they will vibrate with pleasure right as he releases so

But Atreus's freckles are incredible and they stretch all over his body, everywhere. He probably wants to count them because he can, he's the only one with access and permission to do so, it's his whole possessive vibe making him want to know how many freckles the little Giant has on his ass

Also, speaking of ass. Atreus's ass is definitely part of the favorite list, firm and plump from all the training and climbing

But his favorite? Above all else? Atreus's eyes. Those bright rainbow sky eyes looking at him and only him. As the Wielder of the Bifrost, Heimdall has a passion- and attachment to anything like it, a difficult magic to use and wield, Atreus is similar. His eyes alone define him, his chaos, his eagerness, and they are a window to his mind that Heimdall uses often to try to understand that little weirdo

[whentheynameyoujoy]

Listen, I’ll totally read kink but you guys do tend to settle on the wimpiest most submissive virgins as your doms, it’s kinda hilarious. Like this angry damaged meow-meow that’s radiating the purest “I’m crying my way through sex” is ever going to do as much as dirty talk, get real.

[ijuststareatstuffhereok89]

What about size kink for your Loki kinky drabbles?

Anything for you, my love!

"God's Burden"

As two young adults "experimenting" for the first time, Loki pulls it out for you, and you can't believe what you see.

Content Warning (18+ ONLY): size kink, both of you are virgins so I guess a bit of innocence, coitus interruptus Word Count: 1k (sorry I tried keeping this short!)

Loki was always smaller than his brother Thor, but he was still a mammoth compared to you. That was why you adored him (well, one of the reasons). He always protected you just by being nearby. He could lift you over his shoulder with the ease of a wrestler. You always felt tiny and safe in his arms. 

Ever since you were old enough to understand what romance was, your best friend in the palace, the younger Prince himself, was always the target of your affections, and he seemed to delight in making you long for him. You knew that secretly, he was as green to the ways of sex as you were (by royal law until his wedding night), but that didn’t matter. 

Granted, hormones were hormones, and once you both reached majority age, the two of you decided to give it a try. 

It was during a banquet, so everyone else was busy entertaining and being entertained. It was only too easy for you to sneak off with Loki to his room, where you sat facing one another on his canopy bed draped in silk wearing your underthings, legs crossed, giggling and trying to somehow both turn one another on without making eye contact. 

“Loki,” you said quietly, leaning over to kiss him quickly. “Loki, I’m ready for you!”

He grinned. “I’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time, sweetheart.” 

You felt the heat rise in your face as you enjoyed just looking at his long, lean musculature. “I bet…I bet you’re big.”

He sat up a little straighter, as any young adult would do at the suggestion that they possess any superior physical traits. You only laughed louder, deciding to crawl into his lap and straddle his thigh. You brought down a bold hand to his crotch, tapping gently on the twitching bulge in order to size it up. 

“Tell me, how big do you think it is?” he asked, teasingly. “Do the matrons tell you maids about our organs, or are you poor things left to fend for yourselves?”

You shrugged and pressed your palm against his erection. “I know their shape, and what they do. I’ve never seen one, of course.”

Unsure of how to evaluate what you felt, without a word you tried slipping your hand under the waist of his leggings, but he caught your hand. “Let me,” he said, going for the hooks of his pants instead. “I am at YOUR service tonight, my lady.”

He got up onto his knees, sending you back onto your rear, legs apart, leaving your own nethers exposed to the air. 

Loki freed his cock, holding it high and proud before you as he pushed his leggings down. It was…it was…

You felt a shiver of fear shoot up your spine like a missile made of ice. “Oh, Loki…we can’t.”

His face dropped. “Why? Do I intimidate you? Surely I must, for look how you tremble…”

Loki began to crawl on top of you, gently nudging you to lean back into you were all but supine. With his free hand, he caressed your face. “Are you afraid that your body won’t be able to take me?”

“Loki, it’s so…much,” you mumbled, stumbling over your words. 

He sighed. “I am a god and a royal. It is our burden that we should be so well-endowed, sweet one.” He lowered his hips, hand still on his fat cock as he began to palm himself. “Let me show you a little trick.”

He took his tip and pressed it to your opening, not going inside, but not letting up for several seconds as you gasped and caught your breath at the sudden new sensations. 

“Your folds will moisten to my delicate touch before I go inside you,” he explained. “Your body will stretch, perhaps tear every so slightly, but it will feel good to fill you. You will feel whole, fully a woman at last, and you will only desire for it to be bigger.”

He gave the slighted flick of his hips, pushing only the tip of his member into you, but it was still enough to stretch you. At that moment, you understood. You just weren’t sure how you were going to take his entire shaft once he fully impaled you, even as your walls slickened at the promise. 

“Take a moment to feel me, darling, just there,” he brought your hand down to your clit, coaxing your index finger to rub it firmly. Each tap of your finger pad sent a new pulse of orgasmic tingling up your hips and belly.  “And this will help me slip up and down even more as you get wetter and wetter…”

Suddenly, the door burst open. Both you and Loki reacted by leaping off the bed and hiding behind the mattress as Thor entered, out of breath. 

“Father knows about the two of you, and he’s incredibly angry!” he said. “He wants both of you in his throne room in five minutes! I only hope I stopped you in time!” 

“THOR! GET OUT!” Loki barked, pointing out the door, shooing him away like a dog.

After your privacy was restored, the two of you looked at one another, sadly. “I was too hesitant,” you sighed. “If I were quicker, we would have had time to--”

Loki stopped you with a sweet, innocent kiss. “No, hesitation is healthy. I would only wish for a happy, willing princess between my legs.”

“Well, you have a burden, now I have one too,” you said, smiling and quickly taking your hands from your folds to rub his cock with such pressure that he nearly fell on top of you. “I have to wait to have it all, don’t I?”

Loki nodded with a frown that somehow didn’t lessen his sex appeal. 

“I think my burden is heavier…” you squeeze his dick one more time, and he went rigid with a gasp of surprise. “..and that’s saying a lot.” 

Sorry this took a hot sec! I hope it was worth the wait! This was another kink I have never written for, so I hope I did it right. Also, I'm up for a second round of suggestions for drabble topics & kinks. VISIT MY DRABBLE MASTERLIST for more!

@queen-paladin @lokisgoodgirl @lokischambermaid @mischief2sarawr @mochie85 @fictive-sl0th @acidcasualties @gruftiela @gigglingtiggerv2 @simplyholl @glitchquake @foxherder

[p4nishers]

my toxic trait as an ace person is thinking every character i relate to is a virgin until proven otherwise

[marvelann]

The Curious brothers are under the same roof again now that their nests are all empty.

Their empty nests consist of: Vidcund and Pascal’s alien kids, and Lazlo and Nervous werewolf twins.

Also they’re living in Olive’s house because Vidcund married her at some point and managed to build a robot just in time to infuse it with his nearly dead wife personality. Which I thought was very much on brand for him.

Man I love the Sims 2.

[skipperauroras]

Art Project Idea for later maybe, no promises

If I draw a Virgin vs Chad meme one day it’s going to be “The Virgin Sylvie Vs The Stacy (Chad) Diane Foxington” because Diane actually did her character arc right. Diane isn’t toxic to Mr. Wolf and she actually tries to understand him and she’s so sweet. Sylvie is mean, and doesn’t try to understand Loki, and she tries to manipulate him, she betrays probably the only friend she could have had at the end of the dumb show. My point is Diane is better than Sylvie because she actually tries to understand Mr. Wolf and only is cold to him when there’s legit an actual reason, that is why she is a well written character, take notes Disney, Dreamworks knows how to write, unlike you. 

[michelleleewise]

Eternity

Pairing: Vampire Loki x Virgin reader x Bucky

Warnings: arguing, yelling, insecurities, angst, mentions of alcohol, minor smut (not explicit), making out, humping, biting.

Summary: things between Loki and James grow tense, meanwhile you try to figure out what's happening to you.

Part four-

You woke with the sun streaming in your eyes "good God why." You groaned pulling the covers over your head. You sighed as you felt the pounding in your head "I'm gonna kill you wanda." You growled rolling over to face away from the window. You pulled the blanket back seeing you were still in your dress from last night. You sat up holding your head trying not to be sick.

You rubbed your eyes trying to focus when you saw the water on your nightstand, a note underneath it. You downed the water opening the note.

My Dear Y/n,

You were in no shape to make it home last night, so I took the liberty of bringing you to make sure you made it safe. I will be returning to the same club tomorrow evening, I hope to see you there. You have entranced me darling, I wish to get know you better. -L-

You read the note a few times, parts of last night hazy in your memory. You remembered sitting with wanda, when she came back with drinks. The man sitting talking to her, and....those eyes. The greenest eyes you had ever seen. It sent a shiver down your spine thinking about them, staring into you. A knock on the door pulled you back to reality. You sighed walking to the door, opening it to see wanda smiling at you "forget something?." She asked holding out your purse. "Holy shit, I didn't realize I left it." You said grabbing it from her. "Well can't say I blame you with tall dark and handsome all over you. Did you get lucky?" She asked watching you.

"Umm, no, I don't think so. But I think he brought me home." You said showing her the note. "Oh my God you have to go tonight!" She screeched making your head hurt "dude, I don't know. I feel like trash." You sighed rubbing your temples. "No, as your friend I will not allow you to miss this opportunity, that guy was hot!" She said storming inside. "Ok, we have the rest of the day to get you primed and ready." She said winking "really? Primed?" You asked raising an eyebrow. "Yes! You need to get laid and I'm going to make that happen, now go shower, I'll put coffee on" She said shoving you towards the bathroom.

"I will not have this discussion again James!" Loki yelled storming from the room. "Why won't you talk to me about this?" James asked following behind him. Loki stopped, turning to James. "Because, there is nothing to talk about. I have to lure that woman two more times and you are getting in my way!" He growled coming face to face with him. "Loki, you know this is different. I feel it, I know you do." He said stepping back. "No, it is not. I am using her for what I need, nothing more." He growled again walking towards the door.

"You have never acted this way before Loki." James said following him "yes, because I've never had this problem before." He said grabbing his coat. "What problem?" James asked grabbing the keys. Loki stared into his eyes sighing. "It doesn't matter, let's go. We can't miss her." He said walking out the door. The drive to the club was silent, James looked back several times seeing Loki staring out the window. "Are you ok master?" He asked grabbing Loki's attention "y..yes, I'm fine." He said clearing his throat. "When we get there keep an eye out for her." He said, his gaze returning to the window making James sigh.

Loki sat in a corner booth, sipping a drink watching and waiting. He text James seeing if he had seen you but no luck. "Dammit." He muttered to himself when his phone went off "Yes, what is it?" He growled into the phone. "She's here." He heard James say as he hung up. Loki set his phone down, looking up seeing you walk around a small group of people. He cleared his throat taking you in, your long black dress sweeping across the floor, following the slit up your dress to your mid thigh. His eyes traveled further up, the low cut of your dress pressing your full breasts up.

He looked up to your face, your hair cascading around your shoulders swaying as you walked, turning your head your eyes met. He smiled wide as you seemed to freeze in place. He motioned to the seat next to him you slowly walked over. He stood when you made it to the booth, grabbing your hand kissing the back of it "Hello my dear, I'm afraid I wasn't able to properly introduce myself last time, my name is Loki." He said smiling "Hello, I'm y/n." You said quietly. "Lovely name for a lovely woman. Please, join me." He said as you nodded and sat down.

"Allow me to order you a drink." He said getting the waitresses attention. "Oh, nothing too strong please, this morning wasn't fun." You said laughing. "Perhaps some water to start?" He asked seeing you smile looking down. "Are you nervous y/n?" He asked sliding slightly closer "um..maybe a little." You said with a small laugh. "No need to be nervous my dear, I only wish to...know you." He purred, reaching up to brush your hair off your shoulder making you giggle. The waitess returned with your water and another drink for him "so tell me y/n, are you seeing anyone?" He asked making you choke on your drink "me?..um no....no I'm not." You said fidgeting with your hands.

He smiled "I'm surprised, a beautiful woman like you I would think to be married." He said running a finger slowly across your shoulder. "Ha no, I appear to be no one's type." You said with a sad laugh. He looked you up and down, he had to admit you were quite lovely "Well, they have no taste then." He purred, sliding right next to you gently pressing you into the seat. "Oh...well i..." you stuttered looking down. "Tell me y/n, would you like to come home home me?" He whispered making your eyes widen "I....I don't usually....umm..." you stuttered looking at him. "I can show you things, make you....feel things you never imagined possible." He whispered gently kissing your shoulder.

His hand slipped to your thigh, slowly moving along the slit of your dress "Please y/n...I want to touch you, to feel you." He purred in her ear nipping at it. "I...aahh....I don't think that's a good idea. I...I should go." You said starting to get up when he grabbed your hand, tilting your head to look at him. "Y/n, you want to come home with me, yes?" He asked, his eyes glowing a brighter green making your mind go blank "y..yes, I do." You said, unsure why. He got up holding his hand out "come y/n. Let me show you what I can do." He said smiling. You grabbed his hand and he led you outside.

You walked into the mansion looking around "wow, this place is huge." You said walking through the foyer. "Passed down to me by my parents. It's a bit austentatious for my liking but I can't part with it." He said grabbing your hand he lead you to the living room. "Have a seat dear, I'll get you a drink." He smiled kissing your hand. You sat on the couch looking around when he came back with a glass of wine. "Who was that that brought us here?" You asked taking a sip "James, my driver. He's been with the family for years, I couldn't bear to let him go when my parents passed." He said sitting next to you.

You nodded setting your glass on the table "Darling, come sit on my lap." He purred making you look at him "I beg your pardon?" You asked when you noticed his eyes glow again "you do want to don't you darling?" He asked smiling "i...y..yes I do." You said shaking your head. "Well, come here pet " He purred, guiding to to straddle his lap. You felt his hands slowly running up yours sides you closed your eyes feeling his cool lips press to the top of your breasts "so lovely....kiss.....so pure....kiss....what I could do to you." He moaned kissing up to your neck. "Oh god.." you moaned, rocking your hips againt his. "There is no god here y/n." He moaned sucking hard on your neck making you cry out.

You felt his erection press into your clothed heat as you ground yourself againt him, pressing your chest against his throwing your head back. "Fuck...your perfect y/n...what I wouldn't give to utterly destroy you.." he growled nipping the top of your breasts. "To have my way with you, to ruin you in every way possible." He growled pulling the top of your dress down swirling his tongue around your nipple making you cry out. Grinding down hard on him you felt a wave come over you "are you going to come my dear?" He purred, grabbing your hips moving you faster. "God...l..loki ahh....im..." you moaned.

"fuck..yes y/n...just like that..." he panted, feeling his orgasm building "take your pleasure from me....use me....aahh i want to fuck you senseless....so all you think about is my cock inside you." He growled digging his fingers into your hips. "Do you want to be my little cockslut y/n..hmm? He growled rocking his hips with yours. You dug your fingers into his hair pulling his head back and latched your lips to his. You felt him stiffen briefly before kissing you back, parting your lips his tongue slipped in, devouring your mouth feeling his hand behind your head holding you there. You pulled his hair at the nape hearing him moan into the kiss.

He pulled back looking at you "Come y/n....come now!" He called out as you felt your orgasm slam into you, you looked down seeing him smile when you saw....fangs? "W..wait..." you started when he grabbed your head latching onto your neck piercing your skin making you scream out. "Loki...ahh God yes...." you cried out, his iron grip holding you to him. You began to feel light headed, the edges of your vision narrowing feeling him lick and suck you neck "y...your a...a...vam...." you tried. Your tongue heavy in your mouth. "Sleep y/n." You heard, your head feeling heavy. You felt someone laying you down. "Rest well my darling." You heard through your haze, opening your eyes slightly seeing Loki standing over you when everything went black.

Loki grabbed a blanket from the back of the couch covering you up. He stood back up watching your face scrunch up in your sleep. "What am I going to do?" He asked himself running a hand through his hair. He turned seeing James leaning on the doorframe arms crossed. "J..james...what.." he started when he put his hand up stopping him. They stared at eachother when James looked down kicking his foot "You promised." He whispered to the floor. "James, I didn't.....I dont..." Loki started when James pushed off the frame "let me know when to take her home." He sighed running a hand through his hair walking out.

"James wait!" Loki yelled walking after him. "Talk to me, please!" Loki called behind him "as far as I'm concerned, there's nothing left to talk about, let me know when she needs to leave, I'll take care of that and be on my way." James said not stopping "where are you going?" Loki asked as James stopped looking at him "to pack, I can't do this anymore." He said storming off down the hall to his room. "Dammit!" Loki yelled out running his hands through his hair. He walked back to the living room sitting in the chair across from you watching for you to wake. He sighed closing his eyes and for once I'm his long life he had no idea what he was going to do.....

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