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michelleleewise · 1 year

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Eeeee I got so excited to see your asks are open again! ❤ because it's valentines, could I request something where the reader has been super unlucky in love, never been someone's valentine, never been kissed, never felt desired, so always felt really sad and left out especially on valentines with all the couples and romantic ads on TV. Even though she's certain she'll be rejected and that Loki won't feel the same, she's faces the hurt of rejection and gets him a card and chocolates and maybe a cheesy valentines teddy bear anyway, because she doesn't want him to feel left out on the holiday the same way she's felt left out all her life 🥺 (he of course likes her too, though 👀)

Keep up the amazing fics ❤❤❤ you're wonderful 🫶

Aaaahhhh!!!!! Thank you so much!!!! I'm so glad you sent this to me and I hope I do it justice for you!! And as always thank you so much for all the love and support!!! It means more then you know!!! 🥰💚

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Chocolate Hearts

Pairing: Avenger Loki x assistant reader

Warnings: self deprecating thoughts, slight depression, sadness, teeny bit of angst....and fluff!!!!

Summary: you've always spent valentines day alone, always the the forgotten one. Until this year you realize you aren't alone.....

A/n- graphics by @harlequin-hangout. This turned out way longer then I first anticipated....lol oops!! Hehe

You ran through your list, making sure you had everything as you headed to the checkout "who needs that many pop tarts." You huffed, tucking the list away pulling out the black credit card Stark had given you. Being the teams official errand runner was interesting to say the least, but getting to know everyone was definitely worth it. Your shy nature had always made it hard for you to make friends growing up, but they welcomed you with open arms. Bonding quickly with wanda and Nat they became two of your closest friends. And when the Asgardian brothers joined the team, you couldn't help smile at Thor's always positive attitude, and as far as Loki went...well that was another story....you absolutely didn't have a crush on him....no way.

As you stood in line you glanced at the magazines "How to do Valentine's on a Budget" in bold letters across one "How to Drive Him Crazy" on another making you groan. You always disliked this time of year, the hearts...the flowers...boxed chocolates as far as the eye could see. Shifting your attention forward as the line moved you saw a young couple holding hands as they kissed. You would give anything to know what that was like. You'd always been awkward when it came to dating, some would even say unlucky. You had managed a few dates here and there in your adult life but definitely nothing spectacular. Your date always ending the night with a handshake and a "see ya around." You'd never even been kissed.

You looked down fidgeting with a box of Thor's pop tarts trying to get your mind off it, but being surrounded by all things love was a blaring reminder that no one loved you, and probably never would. You finally got to the front of the line, quickly checking out you needed out of there. Swiping your card you loaded everything into the cart and headed out to your car, you phone ringing as you shut the trunk, pulling it out seeing an unknown number calling you making you furrow your eyebrows "hello?" You asked "h..ello...y/n can you hear me?" He asked loudly "yes, I can hear you, who is this?" You laughed holding the phone out "excellent, this is Loki, Thor showed me how to make calls on this odd device." He said "oh ok, hi... did you umm need anything?" You asked biting your lip. "Ah, yes I was wondering if I could ask you something?" He asked making your heart race "umm yeah sure, what's up?" You asked.

"Well dear, I was wondering...if it isn't too much trouble." He said making your smile "yes Loki?" You urged, crossing your fingers "could you grab me some of that green tea you got last time? I quite liked it." He said as your heart sank into your stomach. "Oh...y..yeah sure." You said looking down "Thank you y/n. I very much appreciate it." He said "sure, no problem." You said hanging up. "Stupid...why would he ask you out..." you said to yourself walking back into the store. You made it back out to the car, tossing the bag in with the others you got in, looking at the people coming out, flowers and heart shaped balloons in hand. You sighed starting your car wishing this holiday would hurry and be over.

You made it back to the tower, beginning to unload the trunk when you heard footsteps "ah, lady y/n allow me to assist you." You heard, turning your head seeing Thor smiling at you "Thank you, I appreciate it." You huffed looping some of the bags around your arms "no trouble at all." He said grabbing the last of the bags he closed the trunk following you to the elevator "so, what are your plans for the day of love?" He asked as you rode up "oh, Valentine's day? Nothing." You said looking down "surely not, I'm sure your boyfriend has something planned." He winked making you laugh "I don't have one Thor." You said, wishing the elevator would let you out. "Surely you jest, a pretty girl like you?" He asked turning to face you "ha...yeah ok." You laughed awkwardly, wanting the conversation over "I'm serious y/n, you are.." he was cut off as the doors opened and you rushed out.

You reached the kitchen, hefting the bags on the counter as Thor followed you "you know y/n, if you are free, might I make a suggestion?" He asked smiling at you "look, Thor i..." you were cut off by another voice coming from behind you "Brother, leave the poor girl alone." You turned seeing Loki towering over you "Loki, I was only asking of her plans for this..Valentine's day." Thor said setting the bags on the counter "I'm sure her plans are not your concern." Loki said glaring at him. "It's ok guys, really." You said as they both looked at you, pulling the tea and pop tarts from the bags you slid them to them "ah, thank you dear." Loki smiled picking up the box looking at Thor "how do you eat those?" He asked as Thor ripped the box open "you do not know what your missing." Thor said winking as he walked down the hall.

You sighed, unloading the bags as Loki stepped around you grabbing the kettle "would you care for some dear?" He asked setting the box next to the stove "oh, no thank you." You said, maneuvering around him putting the groceries away. "I apologize for my brother's intrusiveness, he can be quite nosy." Loki said leaning against the counter "oh, it's ok he was just curious." You shrugged gathering the empty bags doing your best not to look directly at him "when is this...valentine's day?" He asked crossing his arms "umm next week actually." You said stuffing the bags under the sink "and it is traditional to buy these silly trinkets for your lover?" He asked "typically yeah, some people go out on dates or buy jewelry or flowers and stuff." You said finally glancing up at him seeing him nod

"and what if, hypothetically you wanted to ask someone to be your lover? What would one do?" He asked, his eyes meeting yours making you shiver "um, honestly I'm not sure. I think just do what you feel? Like, ask them to dinner or a movie or something like that." You said "I think the holiday puts too much pressure on people, just...be yourself." You smiled watching him nod again "who would say no to you." You mumbled under your breath grabbing your things walking around the island "y/n there was something else I wanted to ask you." Loki said making you turn back "yes Loki." You said biting your lip. "I was curious, would you.." he was cut off by Tony walking in "Hey horns, we got a mission so we need to head to the conference room." He said as he walked up to you.

"Hey y/n, could you do me a solid and pick this stuff up for pepper? With the mission I'm afraid I won't have time to do it before next week." He asked smiling handing you a small list "oh...yeah sure, no problem Mr stark." You said pocketing the paper "Tony...please." He laughed walking towards the hall. You looked up seeing Loki straighten and follow Tony "loki, w..what were you gonna say?" You asked fidgeting with your hands "oh, it wasn't important. I'll see you around yes?" He asked smiling "um, yeah....I'll be around." You said, watching him bow slightly before leaving. "Yeah...see ya around" you sighed heading to your office.

You spent the next few days doing your best to isolate yourself in your office. Everytime you got on your phone it was one romantic story after another "we're engaged"..."he asked me out"....to ads for flowers, sappy love commercials all over the TV, you couldn't even walk down the street without billboards reminding you you were alone. Since Tony's favor, almost every single team member had come to your office with a list of items for you to get them for their significant other. The only ones you hadn't seen yet were Thor and Loki, and you prayed to whoever was listening that Loki wouldn't grace your doorway.

You sat at your desk, tapping your pencil off the wood hearing a knock "come in." You said still sifting through everyone's lists "Hello lady y/n. I have come to ask a favor" Thor said as you looked up at him "sure, what's up?" You asked "Well, I have to go on a mission soon and was wondering if you would grab a few things for me for lady jane?" He asked reaching into his pocket. "Oh..yeah sure." You said sitting up "Stark told me to ask since you are doing the same for him." He said holding the paper out. "Yeah I can do that." You said adding his paper to the pile. "I very much appreciate it y/n." He said starting to leave "umm, w..when...do you know when Loki is going to bring me his list?" You asked, regretting the question immediately "my brother has never been one to participate in holidays. He tends to keep to himself mostly." Thor said turning back to you "he's not getting anyone anything?" You asked confused.

"I must admit he does not tell me everything, but since we have arrived here I have yet to see him court anyone." Thor said making you frown "so...he's alone...on valentine's day?" You asked, an idea beginning to form in your mind. "It would seem yes" Thor said sighing "was there anything else you needed y/n?" He asked "no, thank you thor." You smiled, watching him nod as he left, closing the door behind him. You sat back, thinking about what Thor told you. You had spent every valentine's day alone, wallowing in your own misery, but you hated the fact that he might be feeling the same. Alone on a new planet with no one. You grabbed the lists and your wallet, stuffing everything in your pockets you grabbed your keys, locking your office before making your way to the parking garage with a plan.

You walked through the store, making sure everything was checked off of everyone's list you sighed. "Ok, my turn" you said to yourself walking down the aisle filled with hearts and chocolates. "What do you get a thousand year old alien prince?" You asked yourself looking around when your eyes met a cute fluffy teddy bear nestled on the bottom shelf. You crouched down picking him up, he was soft to the touch, and fluffy enough to want to hug with large green eyes that shined in the light with a little smirk sewn on his face "perfect." You said to yourself putting him in the cart as you carried on.

You had noticed based on the shopping lists that Loki had quite the sweet tooth, leaning towards the chocolate covered caramel variety so you picked a decent sized box of assorted chocolates, as well as few caramel filled chocolate bars before heading over to the cards, each one cheesier then the last you picked a "thinking of you" placing it in the cart when you saw a dark green wicker basket nestled near the craft section. Snagging it you couldn't help the smile that spread across your face as you walked up to the checkout. You..for once in your life, were excited about valentine's day.

You sat at the kitchen table, separating everyone's things into separate bags putting their names on them as you pulled out your gifts for Loki. Setting the basket down you placed the teddy bear in the middle, the box of chocolates nestled gently in front of him before adding the chocolate bars when you pulled out the card. "Hey, there you are. I haven't seen you around." You heard Nat making you look up "oh, yeah I've been pretty busy." You said motioning to the bags. "I can see that." She laughed sitting next to you "whose that for?" She asked nodding at the basket "someone." You smiled pulling a pen out of your pocket "wouldn't be someone I know would it?" She asked nudging your arm "I have no idea what your implying." You said feigning indifference. "Hmm. Let's see...green basket...insane amount of chocolate..." She said rubbing her chin "does it begin with an L?" She asked as you glared at her.

Loki was walking down the hall heading towards you office practicing what he was going to say. He had become quite fond of you since he arrived, your kind nature was a balm to his heart. Where others met him with indifference and disdain, you offered him smiles and friendship. And when Thor had come to him telling him you had no suitor, he knew this was his chance to ask the question that had been burning deep inside him, he only hoped you had felt the same. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves when he heard your voice coming from the kitchen, stopping in the hallway when he heard the widow was with you. He knew he shouldn't eavesdrop but he couldn't help his curiosity.

"I can't hide anything from you." You laughed "comes with the job." She shrugged smiling "d..do you think he'll like it?" You asked biting your lip "I think he'll love it, I mean it's chocolate." She said making you laugh "well, I hope so. I'm so...what if..." She cut you off "no, no what if's, your a catch. And if he doesn't see that he's blind." She said nudging your shoulder. "Thanks nat, I just...im not good at this stuff." You sighed looking at the basket "just be yourself and you'll be fine. Trust me, he's a lucky guy." She smiled "now, finish up and go get your man." She said standing up "yes ma'am." You said saluting her making her laugh as she walked towards the hall, loki quickly teleporting to his room before he was seen, his mind running a mile a minute, feeling his heart sink remembering what he heard.

He sat in his chair running a hand through his hair, he was too late...you had found someone. He sighed sitting back looking out the window at the city below "he is a lucky man indeed." He said, as he closed his eyes, wishing he had had the nerve to ask you sooner when he heard a faint sound on the other side of his door, barely audible but just enough for him to know someone was on the other side. He got up, conjuring his dagger he slowly gripped the handle of the door, hearing the sound again he flung the door open being met by your wide eyes staring back at him "y..y/n?" He asked seeing panic etched across your face.

"H..hey Loki i..." you trailed off looking down "i..I didn't mean to disturb you." You said as his eyes traveled down seeing the basket nestled in your arms "I'm sorry..I'll go." You tried rushing off when he gently grabbed your arm "my apologies, I did not mean to scare you my dear." He smiled, the dagger vanishing into thin air as you turned to look at him "would you perhaps like to come in?" He asked waving inside the door "oh i..I don't want to impose, I was just gonna leave this here and go." You said quietly shifting the basket in your arms. "Please, I insist." He said stepping aside as you walked past him. You stood in the middle of the room, looking around you saw daggers displayed along the wall, his large bookshelf that practically took up an entire wall, various paintings hung throughout "wow, this is amazing." You said turning back to him.

"Thank you my dear, please have a seat and tell me what brings you here." He said waving towards the couch. "Well, you see i..." you trailed off sitting down "I was shopping for everyone today and I...I thought maybe..." you trailed off picking at the wicket basket as Loki sat next to you "thought what y/n?" He asked urging you on "Well, see I've never been good at this, and your probably going think it's silly...that im silly." You whispered when you felt his fingers under your chin, gently lifting your head your eyes met his "you are not silly darling, tell me.." he whispered watching you intently "umm..so I got you this." You said handing him the basket, his fingers brushing yours as he grabbed it placing it on his lap "t..the bear reminded me of you." You laughed nervously seeing him smile "he is devilishly handsome isn't he?" Loki asked making you giggle.

"This is very sweet y/n, thank you." He said standing up he carefully placed the bear on his bookshelf before returning to sit next to you "well um I should probably go, I'm sure your probably tired and..." he cut you off holding his hand up as his long fingers picked up the card that was nestled at the bottom. "Oh..y..you don't have to read that now it's ok." You said as your palms began to feel clammy. "But I would like to, if it's ok with you?" He asked. You nodded, closing your eyes preparing for the rejection you knew was coming hearing him open the envelope. "Look, I know.." he cut you off again holding a finger up as his eyes darted back and forth, a smile spreading across his face before he looked up at you "truly y/n? You wish to go to dinner with me?" He asked.

You felt like you heart was about to explode as you wiped your palms on your thighs "if you don't want to it's totally ok, I mean I was just curious If you werent busy, and I wasn't busy and if you were hungry...if you get hungry, that you know..food is always a good choice in that instance and..." you were halted in your incoherent rambling as Loki placed a finger on your lips "I would love to y/n." He smiled. You were sure you had died...your heart had stopped and you were dead "may I ask something y/n?" He asked leaning closer "y...yeah." you stuttered "would it be too forward if I asked to kiss you?" He asks making you freeze "er...um well...you see, i..." you huffed, attempting to regain any composure deciding to just tell him "I've never kissed anyone before." You rushed out watching his eyebrows furrow "you mean to tell me, no one has ever..." he trailed off watching you shake you head.

You watched him set the basket on the table, scooting closer to you his long fingers caressed your cheek, traveling down to your neck while his thumb rubbed small circles along your jaw "may i?" He asked looking deep in your eyes "y..yes." you breathed as he slowly leaned in, his eyes traveling to your lips and back as you closed your eyes, feeling his warm breath fan across your face as he genlty pressed his lips to yours. Tilting his head he deepened the kiss, slowly running his tongue along your bottom lip you parted them, feeling his tongue slide past your lips caressing yours you followed his lead hearing him moan, deciding you never wanted to stop hearing that when he pulled back, biting your lip gently.

"Are you ok y/n?" He asked when you realized you eyes were still closed "y...yes...mmhmm." you said seeing him smile "I must admit something to you." He said running his fingers through your hair "I have wanted to do that since we met." He said seeing your eyes widen "b..but im..and your..." you stuttered hearing him laugh "Darling, you are an incredible woman. I wanted to tell you sooner, but I was afraid you did not feel the same" He said looking down "and I was afraid I had missed my chance this evening when I heard you speaking to romanoff." He said "Loki, I think your incredible too, and I thought you wouldn't feel the same." You said making him laugh "we are both oblivious I see." He said making you laugh "yes, yes we are." You agreed. "Well darling, how would you feel about watching a film and helping me eat this chocolate hmm?" He smiled "I would love that." You said as he leaned forward handing you the remote.

"Happy valentine's day Loki." You said kissing his cheek "happy valentine's day y/n." He said kissing your forehead as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders pulling you into his chest. You closed your eyes taking a deep breath, his cologne invading your senses making you sigh. You snuggled further into him deciding this was your new favorite spot.

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earlgreydream · 2 years

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need some period comfort :( loki and or zemo please <33

!! sorry I’m late getting to this 🥺 feel better !!

of course you knew there was no reason to get shy or embarrassed. loki was a god — he’d fought battles and seen bloodshed for centuries — he was unlikely to be disturbed by your body’s natural functions. you could reason with yourself all you wanted, the tears were still streaming down your cheeks as you locked yourself in the bathroom.

“just… just a minute!” you called when loki gently knocked on the door.

“my darling, is everything alright?”

“m’fine!” you tried to insist, cleaning up the crimson mess between your thighs and tossing your little sleepshorts into the hamper.

“loki!” you snapped as you tossed the tampon wrapper, trying to hide yourself from him as he stepped into your little en-suite.

“love, it’s okay. I was bringing you—” he began, holding out a clean pair of cotton boy shorts and oversized black sweatpants.

he trailed off as you grabbed them from him, pushing him back out into the bedroom and closing the door so you could have some privacy.

“I feel disgusting, I don’t want you to see me cleaning up the pajamas I bled through, it’s humiliating,” you said, finally rejoining your boyfriend.

“It happens, you have absolutely no reason to be ashamed. I was only trying to help, with the clothes.”

You nodded, wincing as his warm hands rubbed your stomach, pushing just below your waistband to rest on your aching abdomen.

“I’m sorry. What can I do?” Loki murmured against your lips, embracing your body in his arms.

“I suppose some tea would be nice,” you hummed, letting him tuck you back into fresh sheets in the soft bed.

he promised to be back, parting from your bedroom, leaving you alone with the sitcom playing softly on your television. as soon as he wasn’t curled up next to you, you ached for him, fussing softly and wishing he’d hurry.

“you’re a saint,” you sighed when Loki returned with a cup of tea, and a hot water bottle for your aching belly.

“god of mischief, perhaps,” he teased, getting settled down in bed with you snuggled on his chest, the heat resting on your lap.

“relax, you can just rest today. tell me, what is this show? where do the Gilmore girls live?”

#Loki #Loki fluff #Loki x reader #loki x reader fluff #Loki blurb #Loki imagine #period comfort

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11queensupreme11 · 3 months

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I just finished the series and the part where little Percy was like “why are you doing this to me I would never do this to you” I full on SOBBED little Percy is making me SO emotional 😭 what do you think the yanderes reaction to that scene would be?

THAT SCENE WAS LIKE... TOP THREE HEARTBREAKS (number two was when poseidon visited sally, and number 1 was when poseidon didn't answer percy's question and teleported him away 💔)

the more manipulative yans like loki, beel, and poseidon would TOTALLY twist this around to make sally look like an emotionally neglectful mother.

beelzebub and loki would fully understand the true reason why sally had to keep sending her away (to keep her safe from monsters), but poseidon doesn't even bother to try and make that realization. in his eyes, sally is neglectful and doesn't want percy around and he's going to tell her just that.

apollo and hades are more sympathetic 🥺 they understand that sally's only doing this to keep percy safe, but rather than twisting it around to make sally look like the bad guy they're gonna pull the whole "perhaps its best that you just stay away completely. for both of your sakes. if you stay with us, no monster would attack you. your mother would understand, and she would want this 🥺"

sally absolutely would NOT want her to stay with a bunch of psychos, but hades isn't gonna tell percy that lmaoooo. as for apollo, his delusional ass is gonna see this as doing them BOTH a favor. percy will be safe, and sally won't need to worry about her. it's a win-win for everyone, yay! and if sally disagrees, he's gonna assume she just doesn't know any better and take percy away lol 😭

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lokisbiiiitch1993 · 6 months

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Would it be OK with you do to a Loki imagine with an insecure reader who has ADHD and is a loner former choir kid who stims by singing folk music and sea shanties. (Totally not projecting) and when they sing its almost always alone so people aren't telling them to stop and Loki heard them singing once but said nothing about and keeps sneaking into whatever room the reader is in to hear them sing. If anyone asks them to sing they refuse because they were always told they weren't good at singing because they have a deeper voice and can't sing high enough to fit the range needed for most music in choirs. One time they caught someone trying to listen to them sing and now they check the area around them thoroughly before singing.

I'm not projecting I don't know what you're talking about (I totally am). I'm in desperate need of comfort and I've been forced to change my college schedule around to be with a choir made up entirely of masc voices instead of treble chorizo where it's soprano 1 soprano 2 and alto and I've been told by the guys in my class that I sing to high for them so I've felt more like an outsider looking in. If you don't feel comfortable writing this that's perfectly OK I don't mind I don't want to be a bother. Hope you have a good day/night where ever you may be.

Thank you for the Ask ❤️- I am sorry that it took me almost a thousand years - I had Writers Block and many other Requests - and felt like I am not Qualified enough for this Request because I don't know much about ADHD and about music terms in genera

I hope you still like it a bit🥺

You are not a bother and I hope you feel better now - I am sorry 😔

Your voice is Mesmerizing

From time to time ,when Loki is on his way Home to you , walking up the Staircase he can hear you sing.

He is absolutely captivated by your Voice

Loki never heard this kind of Songs before but he is absolutely drawn to it

He figured out quickly that you only sing when you know no one's at home - so he didn't addressed it - Loki doesn't want to make you uncomfortable

Sometimes he sneaks into the Room you are in or the closest Room to hear you better

Occasionally you feel a Presence near you

Suspecting Loki secretly listening to your singing - you confronted him

"You caught me , Darling ...I can't help it I just love hearing you sing... Your voice is Mesmerizing " he praised

"Stop that , don't lie - In the past everyone told me to stop and that I am not a good singer"you answered displeased

"How dare they, utter this falsehood ...those worthless Creatures " Loki sneared

"Hearing you singing voice Echoes in the deepest corner of my Soul ,stearing Emotions i never knew existed - You enchant me ,my Love " he confessed

Moved by Loki's words you told him you will consider singing more often and only for him

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gyarucoded · 6 months

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gimme a sec i need to talk about this !!

so i saw a long ass reblog under an anti-sylki blog that started off as something like "actually loki & sylvie has good romance chemistry meanwhile loki & mobius doesn't have any romance chemistry at all"🤓– and in this moment i went "alright best frien i'm not reading all that" then went to block instead of arguing.

didn't try reading that bullshit of a post further either just to anger myself, i know better.

i especially didn't wanna argue cuz i think that was a child..??? (assuming from the miracoulus ladybug theme cuz no adult in their right mind enjoys that trash) but if i'm wrong that just makes it worse tbh, like grown ass ppl who srsly think toxic relationships should be the example of peak romance needs their brain to be studied fr.

i usually try to be respectful for others' opinion but i genuinely can't see where this opinion comes from.

makes no goddam sense to me.

maybe it's cuz i can't view things through a heterosexual lens, maybe not.

who knows?

but...(i won't make this abt lokius but focusing more on the "loki & sylvie" part) this made me wonder like...

what do sylkie shippers even post about?

no i won't check it out myself to spare myself from the headache but do they go "omg today episode's syIkie crumbs was so lovely dovely 🥺" and the crumbs in question is them disagreeing on almost everything and sylvie wanting to avoid loki as much as she can & constantly seeming to be angry at him.

sure, in s1 they did have a couple of cutesy romantic moments like being under blankets despite of them being supposedly immune to cold or the literal kiss but, it truly doesn't take a huge analyzation to realize that this "relationship" became one sided, even in that one little moment when they had to hold hands, sylvie immidiately goes "don't overthink it" like omgggsfg💀😭 and it's also clear that loki eventually got the hint, in ep3 he doesn't try to be with her anymore or gets emotional with her, he silently gave up.

not to mention loki avoiding to mention the kiss, when appearantly the two has nothing to hide? 😕

i don't know where this is gonna be heading off but if they randomly switch up after all this character & dynamic development then i have no hope for marvel's writing team cuz that would basically create a plot hole.

like aside from the psuedo-incest, that used to bother me in season 1 era but now i am concerned more about how this "ship" overall has no appeal, yet some of these ppl genuinely thinks it can work healthily between them and that ppl who are against it are just "petty that their gay ship isn't canon" when there's MORE to this.

in season 2 there's absolutely *nothing* happening with them that would make us, the audience, root for them to be together as a couple like i'm sry.

so yeah you can say i'm doing too much and too crazy over a fictional tv show (yes i know that babes i have full self awareness) but i literally cannot stress enough about how unhealthy it is to think that this is how a good romantic chemistry works.

based on a syIkie shipper's views: we could technically say that me + that one co-worker of mine who we always have disagreements on political stuff with & dislikes me for no reason is my "lover"... since we wanna pretend this is how love works 😀😀 no?

#notice how lokius is the opposite? and yet yall get shocked they have more shippers. they have more appeal and no #that got nothing to do with the ship being queer 👍#anti sylki #lokius #loki season 2 #mcu #loki #sylvie #loki 2x03 #mobius m mobius #loki tv

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theangrykimchi · 2 months

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Your writing and art are so good! Do you have any little tibits or headcanons for Thorki you would like to share 👉👈

Aaaaaahhhhh Nonny thank you so much 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 I'm very happy you like them 🥰

Oh my...Getting asked about my headcanons in general always makes me blank out and be like

so I've been trying to think about them for the past day and they refused to resurface 🤦‍♀️

But here we go:

✵I love the idea of Thor having freckles all over his body. They are so light in winter that you can barely see them but when spring comes around they start getting more and more visible because of how much time he spends under the Asgardian (and not) sun, usually shirtless, either training or lazing around. Of course Loki is OBSESSED with them. He loves caressing them with both his fingers and lips, and every winter he can't wait for spring to come around again so they will decorate Thor's body along with his marks on him.

(and I just got a nice image of Thor walking through a field, barefoot and shirtless alla Billy Lee, just enjoying the warmth of the sun and indolently gathering flowers to later braid into Loki's dark hair ugh 😩)

✵Loki for all his smarts and wit and cleverness (yes they are all synonyms I know :p) can actually be really f obtuse sometimes. Exactly like Frigga said to him when he was in the prison in TDW. So one of my HCs is that he is incredibly slow on catching up with his actual feelings for Thor and thinks his obsession and jealousy is for other reasons than the Very Obvious (re: he's in super duper love). It takes him a long while to realise but when he does he's got this enormous *Oh.* moment. Meanwhile Thor has known he's been in love with him (and Loki with him) for years and has probably just been waiting for Loki to catch up because he knows Loki needs to come to his own conclusions at his own pace.

✵The above leads me to Thor being really f patient despite his energetic and enthusiastic character (golden retriever spotted!)—he's willing to wait for Loki for thousands of years if need be. On the other hand Loki had to *learn* patience. He gets a thought and wants to act on it? He needs to act on it *now*! But that doesn't work for mischief and it's the reason why his plans usually fail. He's got an especially short patience with Thor. He wants Thor? He wants him Right The F YESTERDAY! WHAT IS THOR EVEN DOING LOSING TIME INSTEAD OF PAYING ATTENTION TO HIM?? THE AUDACITY!

✵And last one (for now 👀) when they do settle down, tired of fighting for their lives and fighting each other, Thor is very pleased to live a quiet life, do stuff with his hands, build, create and, while Loki also feels good, he also needs to escape sometimes. And he does. Sometimes out of the blue, leaving no note, nothing behind him to indicate where he's gone. Thor knows that, understands that and accepts it, finally stopping to count the days for when Loki will return to him after each time. Loki is never away for long though because not having Thor feels like a part of his body is missing. He always returns home to Thor.

Thanks for the ask Nonny, I really loved it 🥰

#thorki #anon #kimchi answers #thor/loki #thunderfrost #thorki headcanons #my stuff #thorki thoughts #inspo #forgive any typos it's 6 am

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loneswaggingranger · 7 months

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Loki S2E2 Spoilers!

I liked it :)

hehehehhehehehe loki is so cool i love him sm

Here are some things Iiked!

The opening scene??? Where he's using his sexy little magic to do his sexy little biddings like my man is so fine in a 19th century suit??? I love that he only starts to go full-attacko mode when he sees bradley attacking mobius - like don't you dare lay a finger on my man

That dialogue between him and Bradley. I love that we're tapping into Loki's darker side, that he's not afraid to be the villain if villain is what he needs to be. To threaten, to intimidate, to girlboss, gatekeep and gaslight-

Okay. Okay but Bradley? I will be calling him bradley instead of hunter x-5 because that's what he wanted to be called [side-eyeing the subtitles] but anyway Bradley is also a little meow meow I saw him in the first ep I was like damn this must be a lawful good kinda guy, and then I see him in this ep I was like hooooo noooo I was so wrong. You are a chaotic little bitch. I like him. Needs a hug, probably. Man just wanted to live a life outside of the TVA. Still don't get why he didn't just tell them where Sylvie was and save himself the pain though? Maybe it was just to be a little bitch who knowwwssss

My mind is already conjuring enemy-to-caretaker scenarios between loki and bradley man. bradley needs pat on the head i think

Mobius. Loki. Look.

I'm not seeing things, am I? That genuine adoration in Loki's eyes, the way he knows how to calm Mobius down, the way he knows that something's wrong with Mobius even though he denies it. The way in the last scene when Sylvie walks away from him, when he says, "It makes it harder to stay." He turns around and places a hand on Mobius' shoulder. Implying that he's staying with the TVA because of Mobius. Maybe not all of the reason, because he knows the world's all going to shit and he thinks the TVA is the last line of defense but PART of the reason is DEFINITELY Mobius and I. I might start shipping them now.

Like I don't mind if their relationship stays platonic in canon, cz platonic friendships are just as slay as romantic ones but. the potential.

I love O.B. too. There's no reason not to. In fact the only option is to love him. I don't make the rules.

Sylvie's being a bit mean to Loki this time round I think. Like, girlie you kicked him out the door and he just wants to keep the world safe 🥺 but I do like that her response to the possibility of more Kangs is simply: murder. My girl is a girlboss for sure.

Also! I loved Loki's brief mention of throwing Tony out the window; made me smile with nostalgia :)))))))))

All in all, this episode really played on both the heavy and light notes that make up the symphony of Loki - he's kind to those he holds close to his heart, he's downright murderous to anyone else that comes against him. i love him.

#loki #loki season 2 #loki series #loki tv #loki laufeyson #mobius #sylvie #loki s2 #loki spoilers #thank you to gif makers

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dewdropreader · 6 months

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❦ ➷ get to know your fellow fanfic writers better ༊ ✧.*

I was tagged by @bebx and @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for this “get to know the writer” tag! Thank you! 😊

when did you post your first ever fanfic?

I believe in 2012-2013? I was around 13-14 years old, so around then anyway (my first one doesn’t exist online anymore as far as I know so I can’t double check.) it was the usual middle school fandom girl era lol. First for my current account was February of 2022!

first character you wrote for:

It would have been Rin Matsuoka from Free! Iwatobi Swim Club! Specifically him and Nitori, they were one of my fave ships in that series!

main character(s) you’re currently writing for:

Basically anyone from the Loki series but especially Loki and Mobius and Sylvie, not necessarily in that order or all together but some combo of them 💚

character(s) you haven’t written about before but plan on writing about soon:

I haven’t written for OFMD but would really like to! I’ve had a lot of feels s2, no solid ideas yet but maybe something will spark some inspiration! Also Red White and Royal Blue! I haven’t gotten a chance to read the book yet but I watched the movie and got hooked and love those boys too 💕 so maybe one or both of them if the Loki series even temporarily gets it’s hooks out of me (with s2 though I’ve been as bad if not worse than before with my obsession so who knows lol)

And for within marvel the ship that got me into fanfic and got me to make this current ao3 account was Stucky so even though I only read for them and never wrote, they always have a place in my heart!

fandom(s) you’re currently writing for:

Also just Loki atm! But who knows for the future.

platonic pairing(s) you currently write for:

Mobius and any of the void Lokis as the best found family ever (Mobius and kid, Mobius and classic, Mobius and all of them my beloveds)

I haven’t written it recently but also wrote B-15 and Sylvie in a non romantic context and even though I think they’re also cute romantically I love them as a platonic pair and want to do more with them too! Similarly Sylvie and C-20, I wish they could have been friends if things had gone a bit differently 🥺

romantic pairing(s) you currently write for:

Lokius and Sylkius! Haven’t written any pure Sylki but who knows (I just like Mobius too much to not include him atm)

your top 3 tags on AO3 (if you post your works on AO3):

Hurt/comfort, fluff, and hugs 😂 sounds about right to me! I like some pain and crying and working through stuff but need the hugs and comfort alongside it/after it for sure.

your current platform where you post your works

AO3 is the same as my name here!

I try to post my fics links on tumblr too but don’t always remember so ao3 is always best bet if you want to read my stuff!! 😍

snippet of the wip you’re currently working on:

Right now I’m most heavily focused on a character study type fic cataloging different moments with Sylvie adapting to her McDonald’s life but specifically looking at her relationship with Jack, I think she would have such a great big sister vibe and they could learn a lot from each other 🥹

“Good job today, Sylvie,” Jack says, his lopsided smile clear even before Sylvie glances his way. He’s always got compliments and kindness at the ready, and he’s young and gentle enough that they’re always believable.

“Thanks, Jack,” she feels a smile curl onto her face. She still, even after knowing Loki and Mobius and B-15, feels like she doesn’t know how to have friends or family or any genuine connections at all. But Jack is the first in a long time to feel so real to her, to feel like a relationship she can stick with, with these new more permanent circumstances and her distance from the trauma of the TVA. She doesn’t remember what it’s like to be a sister, her memories of Thor long gone beyond the occasional glimmers in her dreams, let alone what being the older sister would be like, but this is what she suspects it is. A fierce protectiveness and gentle care, the ignoring of any silly flaws or naïveté because you just care about the person. That’s what she has for Jack, ever since he took her under his wing as an employee, she’s done the same for him as just a person.

“Mind if I stay here for a bit? My ma is going to be a few more minutes.”

Sylvie just smiles softly and scoots over on the wide hood of her truck, gesturing to the empty spot.

Jack nods rather sagely as he awkwardly hoists himself on to the hood of the truck, pushing himself up with his arms and then practically throwing himself on to it.

He pants softly as he adjusts to lay on his back a foot or two away from Sylvie, giving her another boyish grin. “Hey.”

“Very smooth, Jack,” Sylvie snorts.

“Your truck is huge! I’ve ridden in trucks before but yours is massive! I’m not sure how you even get up here, you’re shorter than me!” He laughs.

“My little secret, I guess,” Sylvie shrugs with a slight smile, returning her gaze to the inky sky, dotted with a trillion stars.

I’m excited to keep writing this, I’ve got some Lokius ideas in the works too but this one has been my focus for a few days!!

I’d love to see anyone do this that is interested but I’ll tag my usual group!!

@insert-witty-user-name-here @starport-seven-five @lgwilt @mirilyawrites @cha-melodius @chaos-monkeyy @waterhorseyblues-ao3 @blackbirdofasgard @dreamycloud @queen-of-meows

#loki #lokius #Sylvie #fanfiction #fanfic #fanfic questions #ao3 author #get to know me #fic wip

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dolce-peach · 2 years

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if you say so

pairing: obi-wan kenobi x jedi!reader

summary: after a long day, all you needed was for obi-wan to hold you.

warnings: 18+ but not super explicit, nudity, drinking (don’t underage drink, kiddos!), didn’t really proofread this as i’m out of the country 🤪

a/n: i needed this. correction -- i need this 🥺 manifesting now 😆😆

permanent taglist: @kaitlynmalikisnotonfire @just-another-loki-fangirl

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You sipped your ale in the silence of the small lounge area, dimly lit by a candle.

It was one of the small joys you had, when everyone else was asleep and the city was quieter. You could hear your heart beating steadily in your ears as the alcohol kicked in. Sinking deeper into the couch, you closed your eyes and sighed, releasing the tension from the day. To say the least, you were --

“Tired?”

The voice made you jump, even if it was familiar.

“For kriff’s sake, Obi-Wan!” you nearly exclaimed as you saw him leaning against the door frame.

He only laughed. “Sorry, I thought you’d be able to sense me,” he explained. “So you are tired.”

You shrugged as you motioned for him to sit. “A bit.” You raised your ale and offered some. “Hence the drink.”

“Ah,” he said quietly, taking a sip of the drink. “What were you thinking about?”

“Nothing really,” you laughed. “Just trying to clear my head, actually.”

He hummed as he took another sip before he handed your drink back to you, his eyes glinting in the dim light. “An admirable thing to do.”

You looked to the lights outside the large window that reached from the floor to the ceiling. “What about you? Why’re you up so late?”

“Library. I lost track of time,” he said, yawning. “I was about to head to bed when I saw your candle.”

You smiled. “You should go to bed,” you said as you pushed his hair back.

“I’m fine,” he insisted. “Just wanted to keep you company.” He cleared his throat. “Unless you’d prefer it if I --”

“No!” You quickly shook your head. “I love your company. Always. It’s just...” you sighed before your eyes met his. You wanted so much more than what he was allowed to give you, but he couldn’t know that.

No one could.

Yet still, the alcohol loosened your tongue.

“Hold me for a minute.”

He looked like he wanted to say something, but given your soft command, he nevertheless took you in his arms, letting you rest your head against his chest.

His thick robes were warm. His scent was soft and sweet, much like his eyes when they saw you. They were filled with something unspoken, and though the two of you knew what it was, you refused to give it an official name for now.

He was your one true attachment in this world.

Stroking your shoulder lightly, he held you closer as he whispered your name in your hair.

“Obi-Wan,” you breathed.

Without another second’s passing, he got up with you secured in his arms, much to your surprise.

You laughed. “Where are you going?”

“Somewhere more comfortable.”

Your heart spiked with adrenaline when you came to your conclusions.

His room was the closest, down at the end of the hall. He set you down to stand as he closed the door. You wrapped your arms around his waist, holding him close as you buried your face in his chest.

You wanted to be closer.

You gently tugged at his belt. He gave you a quiet nod, letting it fall to the floor.

Running your fingers along his robes, you looked into his eyes again. He gave you his answer by kissing your forehead, shrugging his robes off to reveal his lean torso.

You were trembling as you ran your fingers along his abs up to his chest. He smoothed his hands over yours, almost reassuring you. He sighed, his skin falling away from your touch before he breathed in again, raising his body to meet you. A trail of goosebumps ran after your fingers.

“Is this okay?” you asked quietly.

“Yes.” That one nearly-whimpered word nearly sent you over the edge. He seemed hesitant as he placed his hands on your waist.

“Are you sure?” you said. “I don’t want to force you to do anything you don’t want --”

He cut you off with a kiss, and the last words of that sentence were finished against his lips. His thumb pushed against your lower lip, that point of contact enough to melt you.

Guiding him, you helped him undo your belt. You ran his callused fingers along your collarbone, your robes falling to the floor. He watched you with intensity, his blue gaze studying how you squirmed as he touched you, gently, innocently.

There was nothing overheated about it, but it was something the two of you wanted to do for a long time. It was liberating, and you never expected yourself to be so comfortable. After all, neither of you really knew what to do in that sort of situation. Somehow, as he lay his hand over your heart, that was all you really needed.

He held your neck, his thumb stroking your cheek. When you kissed him, you wanted nothing else in the entire galaxy.

He guided you to his bed, gently pinning you down while he devoured you. No inch of skin on your body was left untouched or untasted. He relished in the way you gasped as his fingers wandered, or when you arched your back into his lips, laughing as his beard tickled your skin.

In all of this, you held him as close as you could. Nothing could replace the feeling of his skin pressing against yours in a heated dance. His hot breath caressing your neck was dizzying. This man stretched you to your limit, leaving you breathless and stuttering. You bit your lip in a desperate attempt to stay quiet. Your fingers traced his biceps down to his forearms, carving his veins and long strands of muscle.

He pleaded your name over and over, like a prayer, like a song. Strings of praise fell from his lips against yours and your skin. If only you knew how you really made him feel, but for now, he’d resort to spelling it out for you, quite literally.

When he finally collapsed beside you, you were able to lay your head against his chest and feel his warmth against your cheek.

Your name rumbled gently through his chest.

“Hm?”

“Feeling better?”

You smiled, pressing a kiss into his ribcage. You grinned wider when he squirmed. “Definitely,” you laughed. “What about you? Are feeling okay?”

“Perfect,” he said. “You’re perfect.”

You were glad your face was away from his, so he wouldn’t see how flustered you were. “No, I’m not.”

“You are,” he said. “Perfect.” He stroked your hair, earning a sigh from you, like a purr.

“If you say so,” you murmured sleepily into his skin. “Sorry I kept you up.”

He continued stroking your hair. “Darling, you’re always worth staying up for.”

“Do you want me to go? So you can sleep?”

“Stay.”

“Okay,” you whispered. “I’ll stay...”

#obi wan kenobi #obi wan kenobi x reader #obi wan #obi wan x reader #kenobi x reader #ewan mcgregor #ewan mcgregor x reader #obi wan kenobi fanfiction #obi wan fanfiction #star wars fanfiction #reader insert #fluff #spice #minors dni #kenobi series #clone wars #obi wan comfort #cuz we need that #requests open

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gyll-yee-haw · 4 months

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heyyy! missed you a lot omg 😭😭😭💖 do you write for all jake characters? i was thinking of something like, detective loki has a very sensible and sweet girlfriend and she loses a pet and he comforts her while she's going through it. a very sad but also really soft and cute because of how much he takes care of her

Hii, angel!! I missed you too!! 🥺❤

I think the only characters I wouldn't write for would be Jack Twist (cause I only write female readers), like bubble boy lol, and Jeff Bauman (cause he's a real person, I think it would be weird). But except from those, I believe I would write for all! And I ADORED your request because Detective Loki is my absolute favorite character ever, the actual love of my life, think about him all the time <3

Warnings: the absolute cutest thing I ever wrote, hurt/comfort, pet death, sad as heck (my cat was making biscuits on my belly as I wrote it, I almost cried), a few swear words, buuut with tons and tons of fluff <3

Like 2k words

I named the dog Nugget because nothing makes me happier than pets with food names 😭

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Knowing that day would come couldn't make it any easier. You just lost your childhood best friend. Someone who has always been there and... the fact he won't be anymore is almost unbelievable.

David had been by your side through the whole process. When Nugget started getting sick, he rushed him to the vet countless times. On his last days, David would always come home with a million treats and pillows, and blankies, everything to make your baby as comfortable and happy as possible. When you and David started dating, Nugget was part of the package. He had never had a dog before, but once you moved in, bringing yours along, he went full dog dad mode.

"No, don't worry, you should get some rest..." he would say, as an excuse to be the one to take Nugget on a walk or play with him.

And it really went both ways, Nugget was absolutely IN LOVE with David. He would wait for David to come home for hours by the door, and never leave his side when he does. You were jealous at first, but it was really adorable... having a dog really helped Dave with his stress.

But now... now the house felt so empty. Even though David was extremely heartbroken, he knew he had to stay strong for you.

He helped you bury Nugget on a special place with all the things he loved, and have a little funeral, where he made sure to say a few words, cause he knew you couldn't.

The day after the funeral, you woke up after noon, and could barely open your eyes from crying all night. You heard noises coming from the kitchen. Weird... David should be at work.

You walked downstairs to check. You found him cursing at something in the oven.

"Dave?" You called softly.

"Love?" He answered, pretending he had everything under control. "Hi, did you... did you get some sleep?"

"I did. Shouldn't you be at work?" You asked confusingly.

"I... yeah, it's just..." He sighed. "I didn't want to leave you here alone, I took the day off."

"You took the day off?" Your eyes widened. "David, you worked on Christmas. And on Thanksgiving. And on your birthday. And..."

"I know." He interrupted. "I'm sorry, baby... I know I work too much. But I thought... you might need some company."

His words seemed to hit both of you at the same time. It was always Nugget who kept you company during David's countless working hours. Now everything would be so much worse... not only you would be without David, you would be completely alone...

Your eyes filled with tears. He rushed to your side.

"Hey hey hey..." he held you tightly. "It's okay, baby, you won't be alone, okay? We'll figure it out."

You allowed him to hold you, closing your eyes and trying to just feel that moment. You needed to cry, you needed to hurt, and he knew that. It's part of the process and he would be right there until you were strong enough to carry on. As he held you, you could feel his warm embrace. His heart beating softly as he breathed slowly. His soft belly and strong arms. The smell of... what was that smell?

"Dave?" You wiped your tears and looked at him. "There's something... burning?"

"Oh, FUCK!" He rushed back to the oven, quickly turning it off.

"What's going on?" You followed him.

"I was... I was trying to bake a cake. Just... to make you feel better, and you weren't eating, I thought that maybe... oh, fuck, I knew I should just buy something, but I didn't want to leave you here and go out, then..."

He stopped his rambling immediately when he looked at you. You were... smiling?

"Dave, you're the best, I swear." You hugged him from behind, giggling.

"Wait, hold on..." he chuckled. "I fucked up."

"You didn't." You explained to him. "I didn't need a cake, I needed someone to care this much about me."

"Y/N..." he turned around to face you, staying inside your embrace. "You have no idea how much I care about you... you are my everything."

"I love you, Dave. I don't know how I would do this without you."

"You won't do this without me, I'll be right here, okay?"

"I don't know..." you shrugged, feeling the pain coming back to your chest. "I feel like it's not gonna go away... ever."

"I know." He sighed, caressing your hair. "I'm gonna miss him too. But I just know he was the luckiest dog who ever lived. To be loved this much by you, to grow up by your side... I just know he lived his best life."

"He did." You allowed yourself to smile again. "He was so happy. Specially after you came along."

David had to fight his emotions. He felt a little sting in his heart. He loved his little family, but he felt so undeserving of all that love. He thought about how Nugget got attached to him so quickly and he couldn't understand why. Just like he couldn't understand why burning a cake was the only thing that made you feel better, after all he tried... maybe love was still a little bit of a foreigner concept for him to understand. But maybe that was the point... as a detective, he was always trying to understand everything, and maybe love wasn't something to be understood... all he knew was that it was all over that kitchen.

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Weeks passed and you were still healing. You still cried sometimes, but you were starting to accept it.

David had to go back to work, of course. Lives depended on him and keeping him home made you feel worse. At first, he took it slow. Didn't work as much as he used to. But as he started to go back to his normal rotine, you realized it would be harder than you thought.

After one particularly stressful day, around 1am, he went back to his car, ready to go home.

He started the car. Then paused. He could swear something moved on the backseat. He turned around and inspected it for a moment. There was nothing there, he was probably just exhausted.

He started driving. Something moved again.

"What the fuck..." he murmured, keeping his eyes on the mirror.

That's when a pair of yellow eyes looked back at him.

"Shit!" His eyes widened.

It was a kitten. As black as the seats, which is why he couldn't see it before. He left the car windows open and the kitten must have jumped in...

What the fuck was he gonna do now? He couldn't leave the kitten on the streets. But he couldn't take it home either... he had no idea how you would react, you were still sad about Nugget...

His mind raced until he got home, trying to decide what to do.

He had an idea.

As soon as he parked the car, he grabbed a box, put an old jacket of his inside it and placed it in the garage. He went back to the car and grabbed the kitten. He didn't realize how small it was before, but it fit in his hand. The kitten started purring as soon as David's hand made contact with it.

"Oh my god..." he murmured. He had never held a kitten in his life... he probably didn't even know they... vibrated.

He placed the kitten inside the box.

"Okay... I'll see what I'll do with you in the morning."

As soon as he turned his back, the kitten jumped out of the box, following him. It ran between David's legs, making him trip.

"Fuck!" He tried not to fall, at the same time as he tried not to step on the cat, that was the size of his boot. "Listen... you need to stay here, I'll figure out what to do with you in the morning, okay?"

He picked the cat back up, putting it inside the box again.

It jumped out. Of course.

On the 5th time that happened, David just sat on the floor, absolutely exhausted. He rested his face on his hands, cursing his luck. The kitten climbed up his legs and laid down.

David was starting to wonder if he was gonna have to sleep on the garage that night. That's when the door opened.

He and the cat looked at you with a terrified expression.

"I can explain." He said, with the most desperate look you had ever seen on his face.

"OH.MY.GOD." You gasped and brought your hand to your mouth.

"He followed me... I've been trying to get home for half an hour, I swear, he won't let me, I..."

"David." You looked at him with tears in your eyes. "You've been chosen."

"What do you mean?" He was trying to figure out if you were happy or upset. "I'm gonna take him somewhere tomorrow, I'll just..."

"David!" You kneeled next to the kitten, offering your hand for it to smell, and it immediately headbutted your hand. "Don't you dare say something like that, you're his father now..."

"Y/N..." he got even more desperate after hearing the word 'father'.

"This is the most affectionate kitten I've ever seen in my life..." you continued petting the small kitten, who was now loafing on David's leg. You picked it up to look for any signs that it might be hurt or sick. "It's a girl, by the way..."

"It's a girl..." he repeated, trying to process everything.

"You think...?" You got excited for a second, then calmed down. "Well, nevermind."

"Tell me what's on your mind, baby." David gave you space, as you sat beside him, holding the kitten on your lap.

"I... I was wondering if we could... keep it." You kept petting the kitten, who looked very relaxed. "But I understand if you don't want to... I mean, I know I've been a pain in the ass since Nugget is gone, and you probably won't want to go through that again..."

"Y/N, you haven't been a pain in the ass for a second in your life. I love you." He laughed. "I just... didn't know if you were ready yet."

"Well, I..." you thought about it for a second. "I didn't think I was. But... she chose you, it just... happened. I mean... I know it's hard to lose a pet we love, but... there are others out there who deserve a loving home too, you know? Like Nugget had. And there are so many animals suffering on the streets... specially cats..."

"You know what?" He smiled, really proud of you. "I think this is what Nugget would have wanted."

"DOES THAT MEAN SHE'S OURS?" You spoke excitedly.

"She's ours." He shrugged.

The kitten stood up, stretching and walking from your lap to David's, where she laid down again.

"She LOVES you..." you felt the tears starting to fall. It was so exciting that David would be there since day one for the kitten's life... with Nugget was different, and he deserved this. "She chose you."

"She's... vibrating again..." he raised his eyebrows.

"SHE'S PURRING, DAVID, YOU ARE HER DAD!"

"Jesus Christ..." he sighed, wondering what the fuck he got himself into.

#detective loki #detective loki fanfic #david loki #detective loki x reader #jake gyllenhaal #jake gyllenhaal x reader #jake gyllenhaal fanfic #prisoners

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ruiniel · 1 year

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Hiii! ur best anon here may please get a castlevania platonic relationship headcanon where reader is Dracula’s brother/sister ( with the Loki personality if possible ^^) and how they interact w/ their nephew 🥺🥺Anywho have a lovely day Mwahhh 💗💗✨✨

Hi best anon, it's a short request I'll indulge in myself heh... but had to make this a little tongue-in-cheek because I just love the 'grumpy uncle'

If brother:

You'd absolutely despise the change in Dracula that woman brought

at first

She'd win you over fast, Lisa has a knack for it (had Dracula smiling within minutes of meeting her etc)

Now they have offspring, wonderful... you'd roll your eyes often, but somehow end up supporting Lisa's delivery since Dracula had to be away and the baby came waaay earlier than anyone thought/planned. You cursed all the way, it's ok Lisa was cursing too

The new thing squealed so much, you wanted to be away from it as fast as possible

Ended up rocking the creature to sleep every other night, sitting in a chair and lazily nudging the cradle with your boot.

You've started calling him Adrian by force of habit. Like it or not, your dear brother now has a family. A part of you still thinks he'll regret it one day, but you keep your thoughts to yourself. His coffin, let him sleep in it and all that

So many questions once Adrian starts speaking, luckily you've read they grow up fast, literally in this case

He reads, reads all day now. And you, being the self-appointed librarian of the vast castle library, have no escape from questions yet again

You always scold him for beaming between the shelves and disturbing the book/scroll arrangements. Annoying pup.

Somewhere along the way, you've come to expect the questions, wondering where the kid is or if something's happened if he didn't show

Lisa teaches him biology, chemistry, human anatomy, his father goes for history, philosophy and languages

Guess you're the one training him now

He calls you uncle, which makes you feel odd. Your heart is dead, which makes it even funnier

He's good with the blade, for one so young. Catches on fast, the sapling

You end up enjoying teaching him the blade, techniques included. He won't need enchantment, he'll do well enough without it

Now you're proud of him. When the hell did that happen.

You tell him

And Adrian smiles, rushing to hug you.

The brat.

[fast forward a few years]

He beats you at chess

He beats you at Senet

He beats you at the Royal Game of Ur

You make it up to him during training

You see Vlad in him, when he was human, young, kind, responsible, and at peace, before the shadow took you both.

If sister:

A rare, impossible thing: your brother, drawn out of his stone-cold seclusion.

You watch them together from afar, he and his fair-haired apprentice, the threads of attraction and respect weaving around them tighter and tighter until none will be free of it.... you know its name, though you'd not experienced it yet, not before your turning, and not after.

A part of you is... content? Happiness is not a feeling you're acquainted with any longer. You'd asked for this, long ago, you think as you stare at your taloned hand. You'd asked Vlad to turn you so you could be together forever; so he would not be alone.

Now, he's no longer alone. He risks much by attempting humanity again, though his past is as dark as the pits of Tartarus and haunts him still. You'd never seen him so lively, as though a new breath of life had shaken him and the castle along through him, to its core.

When the child arrives, you keep your distance. Lisa had fearlessly approached you from the beginning, making no difference whether she spoke to a creature of the night or a human peddler. You'd grown fond of her, in your own way, but now she is always tired; Vlad is happier than he's ever been, and you find yourself throwing a sneering remark or other when seeing him hush the baby to sleep.

He's a grower, your nephew; never had you thought your family, such as it was, would flourish. And not in this manner, but here they are, the mortal and her improbable offspring with his pale curls and features reminding you of days long gone.

The Night is fair, you'd stopped missing the sun; though, sometimes you miss do the sunrise, and so you'd tell Adrian the nights he sought for you, out of loneliness or curiosity or both. You cannot read him, this child of both worlds.

"I will find a way for you to see the sunrise, aunt. I promise," he'd said, a child not even having reached adolescence.

You'd scoffed, and sent him off to bed.

While Lisa is away on unavoidable visits as part of her trade and Vlad is otherwise occupied, you spend time teaching him the forgotten language of the shadow people; he catches on fast. Intelligent, bright like his mother and persistent like his father.

Maybe this is a good turn of things, after all. Maybe it was not your fate to be alone forever, the two of you, with the struggles of the vampire world on your shoulders.

One breezy summer night, as you stare up at the waning moon, you hear a wisp and shift in the wind.

It's Adrian, flying and landing on the stone floor of the balcony, something in his hand.

Wordlessly, he extends it towards you. "I promised."

You stare, at what seems to be a... sunrise, real and alive, in pink and yellow and red, showering the dark green of the forest in bright yellow light.

It's a painting.

"Do you like it?"

You snort, but feel a smile pulling at your cold features.

Happiness is not a feeling you're acquainted with any longer.

But this, you think, is as close as it can get.

#ruiniel:fanfiction #castlevania imagine #ruiniel:headcanons

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For the WIP ask game: “Glitching” and “it all started with that hug” either or both 🥺💚🤎

Oh, I started these two so long ago now and yet the new season is coming up upon us and I am no further forward (yet).

Anyway, both of these ideas came from the D23 trailer.

Glitching

Originally meant to be a 5+1 idea where Loki only gets to see Mobius (his Mobius) in small segments because he keeps glitching back to that other TVA. I've not written much more than this, sadly.

"Hello? Mobius?"

Loki crept slowly into what had been Ravonna's room, holding a dagger in each hand in case this wasn't the right timeline.

The glitching, whatever was causing it, was playing havoc with his ability to defeat Kang, to make any concrete plans, and, most importantly, it was preventing him from being with his Mobius.

"You probably don't have enough time to be sneaking around. Get on in here," Mobius said, stepping out from behind the door and into Loki's eyeline.

He smiled, his eyes twinkling as they fell on him, making Loki shiver.

Seeing Mobius made him feel ten times lighter. He let out a long breath, vanishing his daggers and running towards him to clutch at his jacket, making sure he was real.

They breathed in each other's air for a second until Loki could resist no longer, leaning down and brushing his lips against Mobius'.

He felt hands wrap around his waist, pulling them closer together as if they alone would keep him firmly in place.

If only they could.

Loki wanted to kiss Mobius forever, make up for all the lost time between them, but despite his protests when Mobius pushed him back, he eventually gave in and instead pressed their foreheads together.

"How are you?" Mobius asked, his eyes still looking at Loki's lips.

"Starved," he answered truthfully. "I don't know how much longer I can do this."

Mobius hummed, bringing a hand up into Loki's hair. He pulled Loki back down into another kiss: soft, tender and devouring.

A tug on his hair made Loki gasp, and that's when he felt it. The first jolt; his skin vibrating.

"No," he breathed, feeling Mobius slip from his fingers while the world spun around him.

For a brief second, it stopped and Loki twisted, seeing that he now stood across the room from Mobius.

With the next one, he would be gone, back to that other TVA.

"It's okay," Mobius reassured, a soft sad smile on his face. "For all time."

"Always," Loki confirmed. Then Mobius and the room disappeared and he landed back at square one.

It Started With That Hug

An angsty look at Loki living in another TVA, realising they are non binary, realising how much they love Mobius, and not being aware that they are glitching back to their Mobius occasionally.

There's, uh, 8.7k already and Loki has only just realised they are talking to their Mobius (thanks to Sylvie).

Here's a bit from just before Loki meets their Mobius, when they find Sylvie.

If the answer wasn't in the files or in asking this Mobius questions, where could they find it?

Could they steal a TemPad and see where it took them? Would that even be a good idea when this TVA knew nothing about Lokis and he was free to wander the halls?

It was deeply puzzling and Loki had always been good with puzzles. They shouldn't be letting their emotions stop them solving this one.

Getting back to Mobius was objective number one on their list. They would keep trying to get the information they needed as long as they remained free enough to find it.

Looking like a dejected puppy seemed to have worked. They really should count their blessings.

A small sob left their throat. They wanted to sink into Mobius' embrace like they had on the hill. They wanted to feel safe and secure and like they belonged.

Being taunted by someone who looked like him, who was him but with different experiences, it was difficult at best.

"I need you," Loki whispered into the wooden desk. If they could, they would move the heavens themselves.

It was then that they felt that strange feeling again, like everything shifting. Nausea crept up their throat as their stomach lurched. They jerked their head up and saw the room move, or was it them moving? Everything moved. They were there, then here, then further away, and it was frightening.

It's the madness in me, Loki thought. I'm losing my mind.

When it finally stopped, Loki collapsed onto the floor, trying to breathe. They closed their eyes, but snapped them open again when a familiar voice called their name.

"Loki?"

"Sylvie," they gasped, looking up at her. She sat in a small office, but instead of paper lining every surface, there were knives and switchblades.

Another one dropped onto the desk as Sylvie pushed herself up and out of her chair.

"You look like Hel."

#lokius #loki x mobius #loki #mobius #sylvie #loki series #mcu #marvel #wip tag asks #my wips

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