Loki’s Birthday!
You knew Loki wasn’t all too familiar with surprises and so you woke him up with a breakfast plate instead
“happy birthday to you! happy birthday to you!” you sung quietly, walking in with the tray
Loki slowly woke up and saw you and your cute face singing and carrying a tray of food
“good morning my love” he smiled looking at you and sitting up
You sat the plate of food on his lap and gave him a long kiss
“happy birthday my love”
“mhm thank you honey”
“so…what does the birthday boy want to do today?” you asked as you ran your hand up and down his chest
“just want to spend my day with you” he smiled
“we can do that, but remember we have your birthday dinner tonight” Loki groaned, remembering the event
“do we really have to go? I just want to stay here with you” He said as his hand grabbed your chin
“mhm yes my love we have too! your friends are all going to be there” You gave in and kissed him
“really?”
“yes love now go and eat the birthday breakfast i made you” you kissed him once more and went in for a shower
“thank you for cooking my love you know how much I love your food”
“always!” you shouted as you got in the shower
You and Loki got ready for the day since you had about 10 hours to kill before his birthday celebration
“so…what would you like to do today my love?” You asked, placing your arms around his neck
“hmmm you know what? i want to try something a little more…daring” He smiled
“Oh? Like what my dear? I assume this activity is one of Midgardian invention then”
“You could say that…Well Mobius recommended this excellent idea to me!”
“Oh don’t tell me its jet skiing? You know that’s his favourite activity to do.” You say, not really wanting to get wet today
“Oh not that my love…its another activity…just trust me ok?” He pleaded
“Ok ok! I trust you…anything you want today birthday boy”
You followed him…blindly…worse mistake of the day
“LOKI ARE YOU CRAZY?!”
“WHAT? CANT HEAR YOU LOVE” The wind thrashing against you both
“I SAID ARE YOU CRAZY?!”
“OH…YES! I THINK THIS WAS A GREAT BIRTHDAY IDEA”
“IM GOING TO KILL YOU”
“NO YOU WONT YOU LOVE ME!”
“LOKI I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DROP ME IM GOING TO STAB YOU”
“JUST TRUST ME LOVE, MOBIUS SAID SKYDIVING WAS EASY!”
“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN TRUST MOBIUS?! LOKI IM GOING KI- AHHHHHH”
“WOOOOOO!!!”
Loki took you skydiving on Midgard and he had an absolute blast while you passed out from fear
Landing safely on the ground you looked furious at Loki
“Love, ok let me just say you said i can do anything for my birthday!”
“YES I DID…BUT I THOUGHT MAYBE YOU WANTED TO GO SHOPPING!? OR HAVE A PICNIC?! OR VISIT THE GARDENS! OR HELL…SEX! PASSIONATE, HOT, HEAVY AMAZING LOVE MAKING SEX BUT NOOOO SKYDIVING!”
“Hey! I still want the passionate, hot, heavy and amazing love making se-”
“NOPE”
“awh come on! did you not enjoy skydiving? its something off both our bucket list!”
“hmph”
“love…i know you know we weren’t in any actual danger, i have magic remember?”
”i know just scary….”
“love I would never hurt you…never”
You smiled “I know….it was just so sudden…” you sighed… “did you enjoy your activity for the day my love?”
“i did…and I especially liked it because you were with me” He smiled at you and gave a longing kiss
“I love you idiot” you say as you pulled apart
“Love you too my darling” Loki said back. He loved you so much and this day was one of his favourites
“Ok! So…your birthday dinner?”
“Yes! Hmm but how about scuba diving with sharks befo-”
“I don’t want to hear another word of it” You say sternly
“Just joking my love, lets go, I look forward to seeing my friends…and you can get mad at Mobius too”
You smiled “Ok ok I love you…Loki you mean everything to me”
He blushed “And you are the answer to my life my love…i love you.”
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(a/n): it’s loki day!! everyone say happy birthday loki!! bbg is holding the timeline everyday i wish she had a break today :( ill hold it for you <//3 but yes happy birthday loki mwah!
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Cake
Summary: Your plan to bake Loki a cake on his special day backfires.
Warnings: mature themes implied, coercion, manipulation.
Characters: Dark!Loki x Reader
A/N: Made a very quick drabble for Loki’s birthday. May be sloppy.
As always, even if this is simply a drabble, your feedback is highly appreciated and reblogs would be amazing. Happy Birthday to the one and only God of Mischief and hopefully, you guys enjoy! 💚
“Why aren’t you dressed yet?”
It’s his birthday today and you woke up early, thinking of baking him a cake and hoping that such a gesture would please him, that he would at least give you a smile for your thoughtfulness. But such desire is tamped down when you look up at Loki from the mixing bowl and see the disappointment on his face.
“And goodness, you look filthy.” He adds. “What are you even doing?”
“I-I wanted to bake you cake.” You mutter, eyes cast down on the bowl with green icing.
“You mean to tell me you didn’t order one from the place I told you last night?” His voice is tight, making your spine shiver in fear as the thought that you’ve angered him runs through your mind.
You shake your head. “I-I thought y-you’d be happy if I made you o-one m-myself.” Your voice stutters, your grip on the whisk tightening.
“You thought wrong.” Loki sneers and you visibly flinch when you see him dip a finger in the bowl, taking a small whip of the icing, looking up to watch him slip it between his lips and taste it.
You hear him hum and it slowly ignites a flicker of hope within you but all at once his face slants, spitting the confectioner into the sink.
“And you expect to feed my family with this—this filth?”
Tears begin brimming in your eyes and you try to hold them back as hard as you can. You won’t cry in front of him. Not again. Especially after knowing how much he enjoys seeing you suffer, and how much he basks in the grip he has on you.
“I’m sorry.” You mumble and make to throw the icing in the bin.
A sigh of exasperation leaves his lips, and you quickly wipe away the tear that escapes before dumping the dirtied bowl in the sink.
“You can make up for it by doing as you are told.” He bites, inhaling sharply when he grabs your chin and makes you look up at him. “I’m tired of putting up with all your nonsense. I could have chosen anyone yet I chose you. At least show me that I don’t regret such a decision.” You whimper when he pinches your chin hard, your hand reaches up to grab his wrist as you try to stop him.
“Loki—you’re hurting me,” You cry and stumble backward when he shoves you from his grasp.
“Order the cake.” He commands. “And get dressed. That green one I like.” He runs his hands down the lapels of his black suit and stares down at you, green eyes glinting with mischief. “And don’t forget; no panties. This party is going to be such a drab and I want to be able to relieve myself when I can.” He smirks before taking a step forward and pressing a light kiss against your forehead. “Am I understood?”
You swallow thickly. “Yes, sir.”
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