Strange's about to join them
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Journey Into Mystery | 1.05
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The Chitauri grow restless. Let them gird themselves. I will lead them in the glorious battle. Battle? Against the meager might of Earth? Glorious, not lengthy. If your force is as formidable as you claim. You question us? You question him, he who put the scepter in your hand? Who gave you ancient knowledge and new purpose when you were cast out, defeated?
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𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 | Loki x gender neutral reader (established relationship). Loki calls reader “little witch” once but I think witch is a gender neutral word
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 | You teach Loki your favourite Midgardian Halloween tradition - and realize something beautiful in the process (the summary is vague to be spoiler-free).
𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 | romance, humor, fluff
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 | 1.5 k
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | none
𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ♡
𝐀𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝🖤
“Okay,” you instruct with a stern glance at Loki, “You take the blade and shove it in as hard as you can because the skin is always hardest to pierce.”
Loki gives you a terse nod, his features schooled into an expression of genuine interest as he follows your instructions, the ripping sound of his blade filling the kitchen before he asks, “And then?”
“Then you make this little sawing movement to best tear through the skin, see?”
He nods, and more ripping sounds fill the room as he guides his dagger to cut out a perfect circle – gasping as he tears the blade away and juice splatters all over the leather covering his chest.
“That was a little too enthusiastic,” you giggle just as Loki groans, “Now it’s all over me. That was fine Asgardian leather.”
“You should have put the apron on, as I told you to.”
“I wouldn’t have thought it would be that messy,” Loki huffs, drawing another snicker from you.
“What next?”, the God inquires, back into his focused mode.
“Now comes the true messy part. Before we can carve out the eyes, we push our hands in and start hollowing it out.”
“You mean we tear out the flesh.”
“Don’t call it flesh. It’s…pulp.”
“Intestines,” Loki grins wickedly.
“Pardon. When will we set it aflame?”, he inquires cheerfully.
“We – we don’t set it aflame. We’re taking a candle, but first we need to rip out the flesh. Pulp, I mean.”
Loki chuckles, before he asks, “What are we doing with all this stuff?”
You shrug. “We can cook and eat it –“
“Okay, that’s enough,” Thor’s voice suddenly booms from the adjacent living room, startling Loki and you out of the task at hand, “You two sound like serial killers. It’s starting to freak me out how you discuss the best way to stab that pumpkin.”
There’s a shuffling sound when Thor rises from the sofa, and Loki drawls, “I could always stab you instead of the pumpkin, brother!”, and you bite your lip to suppress the laugh that’s bubbling up your throat when Thor, suddenly seeming a little uncertain about the truth of Loki’s teasing jab, leaves the living room with a nervous glance over his shoulder, back to where Loki is leaning against the kitchen counter, playing with the golden dagger, letting his fingertips graze over the pumpkin-juice-stained blade as he gives his brother a feline smirk.
“How many times have you stabbed him, by the way?”, you ask innocently when Thor has fled, and the rascal grin Loki gives you in reply is answer enough.
“Right,” you smirk, “Back to the pumpkin.”
Loki cocks an eyebrow as he takes in the now hollowed-out pumpkin placed on the kitchen counter in front of the two of you, and says, “When you told me we were going to carve a face into that vegetable and then set it ablaze –“
“We’re not going to set it ablaze, Loki!”
“ – I thought that was the craziest Midgardian thing I ever heard of.”
You chuckle. “And now?”
“It’s still the craziest Midgardian thing I ever heard of,” Loki shrugs before a smile, gentle and brimming with adoration for you, curves his lips. He leans closer to you and adds softly, “But for you, I’d do every crazy thing you could ask for, my love.”
“Every crazy thing?”, you tease with a mischievous smirk of your own, and a quiet laugh rumbles through Loki’s chest as he inches closer, the tip of his nose brushing against yours with the promise of another of his breath-stealing kisses.
“I’d be much obliged if you could refrain from taking my promise to the test, but yes,” he whispers, “Everything.”
Your head spins with Loki’s words, his proximity which is as thrilling and addictive as it has always been, even after these weeks of being a couple – and you know it’ll forever stay this way with him. Giddiness sweeps through you along with a dreamy smile as his stunning eyes stay on yours.
“I might hold you to this, trickster,” you coo, and Loki’s grin widens in reply before he murmurs, “I know you are, darling.”
“Though for now we should get back to the pumpkin,” you breathe, and Loki pulls away, a hand over his heart in feigned outrage when he teases, “I see the vegetable is clearly prioritized over my devouring kisses. You wound me deeply, my dearest.”
“Grab your dagger, stabby-boy,” you sing-song and take the knife you’d discarded on the kitchen counter, “This vegetable needs a face.”
With a wicked grin, you stab your blade into the pumpkin, starting to carve a gaping mouth under Loki’s attentive gaze before you finally move on to cut out the first eye. When the triangle-shaped piece of pumpkin comes lose and falls to the kitchen counter with a dull thud, you step aside, gesturing for Loki to have his turn with the other one.
Your heart swells with affection as you watch him carve the second eye into the jack o’ lantern, the golden metal of his dagger glinting in the kitchen lights as he guides the blade through the pumpkin. He looks so regal, even doing the most mundane tasks – but now, bent over the pumpkin, biting his bottom lip in deep concentration as his raven hair falls into his face like a dark curtain, he looks…serene. Carefree and peaceful. So unlike the Loki you’d met months ago when he arrived at the Avengers headquarters with a vicious scowl on his features, deep shadows beneath his ocean eyes and the silent promise that he would never stop hating you all.
So much has changed since then. And it turned out that the heartless villain of the story did, in fact, possess a heart all this time, only waiting to give all the love he never received from the world.
You realize it then, watching this beautiful God carve a face into a pumpkin with the same deep focus he has when practicing his magic, even if this is nothing but a crazy Midgardian tradition – because he knows how much you love Halloween, how much this means to you. It’s another way to silently say I love you, these three words none of you has spoken until now because you’ve been too shy. But you can’t hold them locked in your heart any longer. You need him to know.
“I love you, Loki,” you whisper.
As soon as the words have left your mouth, Loki whirls around to face you, the dagger’s blade slipping from the careful line of the triangle, cerulean eyes wide as they lock on yours. Shock is written all over his face, as if he’s waiting for you to burst into laughter and tell him it was a joke.
“I love you,” you repeat quietly, watching the light dance in his beautiful eyes as they well up with tears upon hearing your softly spoken words once more, feeling their truth.
The dagger clatters to the ground as Loki cups your face, neither of your caring about the sticky juice of the pumpkin coating both your hands as he pulls you into a kiss that leaves you craving for more.
“I love you too,” Loki whispers into the kiss, and your mind is spinning with the dizzying sensation of love and happiness and longing swirling in your heart. It’s a moment you’ve dreamed of so many times – and reality, hearing Loki’s smooth voice form the words you carried in your heart for so long, is better than all of these daydreams combined.
Your own hands shoot up to play with the glossy strands of his black hair at the nape of his neck, making him sigh softly at the sensation.
It’s a kiss that makes time stop and the world turn into white noise around you, a moment which belongs wholly to the two of you, in which nothing else matters but the feelings you both finally found the courage to put into words, the glowing happiness when Loki deepens the kiss.
“I’m utterly under your spell, little witch,” Loki murmurs when he pulls away so you can both catch your breaths, and the softness and love for you shining in his eyes make your heart sear in your chest.
“I wanted to say it first, you know,” Loki states, “Which means I’ll spend the rest of our lifetimes saying it first.”
“I’ll hold you to this, as well,” you whisper, before adding with a snicker, “Right before making you do all the crazy things I can come up with.”
Loki’s smile turns mischievous once more as he throws a critical sideways glance at the pumpkin to take in the damage his blade has done when he slipped, the line he accidentally carved above the jack o’ lantern’s triangle-eyes.
“You caught me off guard,” he states.
“I’m sorry,” you giggle, tilting your head as you eye the pumpkin. “It looks like it’s frowning in disdain.”
“It looks like Rogers,” Loki deadpans, and you break into a burst of laughter.
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AU where Loki survives Infinity War and he joins the gang in Endgame to reverse the snap and he meets Scott and Scott's just kinda vibing being a fuckin weirdo and he does some dumb card trick and everyone rolls their eyes but Loki's like "How did you do that?" and Scott's like "A good magician never reveals his secrets ;)" and Loki's like "No seriously wtf how did you do that I didn't think most humans could learn magic like that, never mind performing it so casually" and Scott realizes Loki thinks he's, like, a sorcerer or something, and he decides to go with it for as long as he can and completely convinces Loki he knows actual magic with the dumb tricks he impulsively learned off YouTube at three in the morning
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Loki 1 x 03 “Lamentis”
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Loki x Fem!Reader
A/N: My first smut fic. I hope you like it. I’m very anxious posting it bc it's not really my forte. Pls let me know what you think about it and if I should continue with spicy fics.
Also, this time the title is on purpose^^ (I know it doesn’t make sense)
Warnings: Smut! Minors do not interact! unprotected sex (wrap it, before you tap it), oral (fem receiving), praise, just badly written smut tbh
Summary: Loki helps you to fall asleep
word count: 1.351
Likes, comments and reblogs are always appreciated! <3
You tossed and turned in your bed as you desperately tried to be encased into the gentle and comforting hands of slumber.
The day had been more than exhausting with an early morning and a hectic day at work. You couldn’t wait to finally lay down in your bed and sleep off all the anguish and trouble of the day that weighed you down. But much to your chagrin it wasn’t granted to you just yet. As soon as your head had hit the pillow, your brain was wide awake and shifted into overdrive.
You turned to your side, pushing your pillow under your head to support it just in the right way. You fought with your blanket as it didn’t cooperate with you properly, the left corner flipping inside out and refusing to flip back.
You sighed frustrated and were about to get up so as not to disturb your sleeping boyfriend when a strong arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you against his chest in a swift motion.
“What’s wrong darling?” he sleepily rasped into your ear and kissed the base of your jaw, “Can’t sleep?”
“No.” you whined and turned around to face him, “Sorry if I woke you up.” you caressed his cheek softly with your thumb and marveled at his sleepy form. His eyes were still closed and his usually sharp features seemed to soften in his daze.
“No need to apologize, my sweet. How am I supposed to help you if I’m asleep?” Loki nuzzled closer to you until his nose tip softly nudged against yours.
“Help me?” you snickered intrigued.
“If you let me.” he hummed and his eyes fluttered open, gleaming with mischief.
“Well what does it entail?” you sneaked your hands around his waist.
“Hmm… for example,” he softly cupped your cheek, pulling you into a sweet kiss, “something like this or in addition to the first,” he huffed out before his lips glided against yours again and his hand began to massage your shoulders, slowly wandering lower until it rested on your butt, squeezing it gently, “a bit of that. How does that… feel?”
“Good.” you swallowed thickly, already shivering in anticipation as you thought of what to come next.
“As suspected.” he chuckled deeply as he captured your lips in a more heated kiss. He began to kiss along your jawline and nibbled softly at the base of your neck, making your breath hitch.
“Should I continue?” he smiled against your neck.
“Yes please.” you managed to answer in a breathy moan.
Loki gently pushed you onto your back, hovering over you as he lifted up your shirt, leaving sloppy kisses down your body as he roamed down lower and lower. He intently watched you when he bit down on your hip, making you yelp in surprise. He swiftly glided his tongue over your sensitive flesh to soothe the ache.
He pulled down your panties agonizingly slow, savoring the sensations of his fingers gliding over your soft exposed skin. You laid bare before him while he knelled before you, enjoying his view.
“You look so pretty for me.” he cooed as he softly caressed your legs. You bit your lips and felt a blush creep up on your cheeks at his praise. Loki raked his nails over your shivering legs as he gently opened up your legs and lowered himself down to your cunt. He kissed a trail on the inside of your thigh, making you grow impatient. Instinctively you bucked your hips towards him, yearning for his touch to be where you needed it the most.
“Are we eager?” he grinned at you and you could feel his breath hitting your clit.
“Don’t be such a tea-” a moan toppled from your lips as Loki licked up your cunt, softly suckling on your clit.
“Mhm.. you taste divine.” he hummed as dived back in, lapping at every inch of your cunt.
“I’m gonna make you feel so good.” he cooed as he teased your entrance with a finger, gathering some slick of your wetness to ease it in and slowly started to pump it in and out.
“I’m gonna make you feel all relaxed and happy.” he sucked your clit as he added another finger, stretching you out gently, “and then I’m gonna fuck you and tire you out until you cry out my name and fall asleep in my arms.” he rasped darkly, his pace picking up as he continued to work with his tongue on your most sensitive spot. Your hands fell onto his head and tousled through his raven locks.
“Yes, right there.” you encouraged him as your grip on his hair tightened, tugging on his scalp. Your thighs began to shake as you squeezed them together. You slowly feared you would crush Lokis head any moment now. But Loki didn’t seem to mind, instead it appeared to spur him on even more as he continued his action on your clit and his fingers pumped into you at a rapid pace, hitting just the right spots over and over again. You felt the tingle in your belly grow and grow until you couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Oh god!” you called out when finally let go, letting the wave of pure bliss wash over you. Loki lapped at your juices and hummed in approval as he gently finger fucked you through your high.
“Yes, my love?” Loki answered with a shit-eating grin, “What do you need?”
“You.” you panted, “I need you inside of me.”
Without wasting another second Loki crawled up to you. He moaned into your mouth once he claimed it with his, his tongue making swift work to massage yours. You could still taste yourself on his tongue.
Loki rolled his hips against yours which you joined instantly. You hadn’t even registered when he got rid of his boxers when you felt the tip of his cock nudge against your entrance. He groaned in pleasure as he pushed his length inside, slowly entering you.
“You’re so warm and wet.” he moaned as he began to move in languid thrusts. His head fell back as he cherished the feeling of cunt stretching around his cock.
“You tend to have that effect on me.” you tried to tease when his hips suddenly snapped harshly into yours, rendering you speechless.
“You like that if I go harder?” Loki smiled cheekily when you nodded and continued his savage thrust, eliciting the most guttural noises from your lips. Your legs slung around his waist, as you clung onto him while he ravished your body.
“You make the cutest noises when I fuck you.” he stammered as he pumped into you mercilessly. His lips sloppily sliding against yours. Your bodies moved in sync rapidly, building up the high both of you were chasing. Loki could feel your walls clench around him, making a shaky moan tumble from his throat.
“That’s it, cum for me, darling. Cum for me.” he encouraged you as he felt himself getting closer to his release. He was relieved when you toppled over the edge first. You cried out his name as you came around his cock, your arms tightening around his neck and the heels of your feet pressing against his ass which pushed Loki over the edge too, coating your walls with his cum. His head fell against your forehead as both of you tried to catch your breath again.
“Such a good girl.” he praised you as he softly kissed your lips, “You did so good for me.”
“Thank you.” you breathed against his lips, tugging some strands of his hair, that fell into his face, behind his ear.
“You’re more than welcome.” he chuckled and gazed down lovingly at you.
“I love you.” you smiled radiant. Loki planted another delicate kiss on your lips.
“I love you too.” he hummed content before he rolled onto his back.
“Come here.” he opened his arms and you snuggled into his embrace, nuzzling against his chest.
“Sweet dreams, my dove.” he hummed against the crown of your head but your eyes had already shut tightly.
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loki: i am loki of asgard, who are you?
alt!loki: i'm loki of assgard
alt!loki: it's the same as regular asgard, but everyone has a great butt
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Flufftober - Day 25
25 - Cuddling & Snuggling
Pairing: Loki x gn!reader
Word count: 500
Written for @flufftober2021 's event.
A/N: the drabbles are where I actually do the fluff, because it gives me no time to turn it into angst. So, everytime you read the word count below 800, that means it's pure fluff.
"Mmmhh, baby…", murmured Loki with his eyes closed shut, nuzzling his nose on the crook of his neck. His eyelashes gave you tingles and you laughed softly. "Baby, don't go", he pleaded, still with a foot on his dreams and the other one in reality.
You caressed his hair. When he called you baby you knew he was on another cloud, far away from you. You observed him, his eyes fluttering from time to time, reacting to the soft light that came from closed curtains. His whole body weighs on you, his face resting on your chest and surrounding your waist with his arms like a cocoon.
The alarm went off again, and before you could even take it and turn it off yourself, Loki flicked his wrist and the phone disappeared completely.
"Hey!", you laughed. "Loki, where did it go, love? I'm gonna need that…", you said, and kissed his temple. "For you to text me when I'm at work".
Loki lowered himself on you, and nuzzled his face on your stomach, kissing all the way down and using you as a pillow. His hands grabbed you gently by the hips, thumbs drawing slow circles.
"Mmh, no, I don't think… you'll need that, baby", he murmured against your skin.
"Well, you can't go to work today…", he sighed out. "I'm very ill".
"Oh, love. Where does it hurt?", you asked with a teasing smile, knowing he was far from sick.
"Here, just right here", he said, without explaining where. You turned around in bed and his back was now in the mattress, but you were still trapped in his arms.
"Here?", you kissed his hand. He denied with his head. "Here?", you kissed his wrist. He denied again. "Here?", you traveled all the way up from his arm to his lips. He smiled tenderly, his eyes still irremediably closed.
"I have to go, my love. They're waiting for me", you explained in a whisper. He tightened his grip, hugging you tenderly, and then let go.
"Alright, baby. Come back soon", he asked. You weren't getting up yet.
"Be very safe".
"Don't overwork yourself".
"Won't at all".
"You're not getting up, love".
"Well…", you said, sinking in his arms again. "I have to make sure you're not really sick, you know?".
"Ah… I see… which would be your best approach?", he smiled.
"A triple dose of kisses, to begin with. That'll take me a little while, though".
"Oh, we have all the time in the world".
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Loki, finishing a story: And then Thor said, “why can’t I be pretty like you?”
Thor: This isn’t even close to how it happened.
Loki: It’s how I remember it.
Thor: Yeah, cause you’re demented!
Loki, flattered: Oh, so you think I’m pretty AND demented?
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Happy New Year
Paring: Loki x Fem!Reader
Word count: 1.7k
Summary: After traveling to Asgard Loki is determined to court you in a proper way. Will you convince him to break with tradition?
Warnings: SMUT (ONLY READ IF YOU ARE 18+) fingering, unprotected penetrative sex, slight handjob, choking (blink and you’ll miss it), public sex (kind of)
It had been two weeks since you first came to Asgard. Loki had found you on earth and immediately fallen in love with you.
As exciting as seeing a new planet had been, you would much rather be doing something else, seeing more of Loki, much more.
In the two weeks you had been here you hadn’t slept together, you’d been placed in a separate room. You knew that it was custom on Asgard to be courted but in all honestly you you were desperate to have sex with your god.
The second week you had been here marked the Asgardian new year. There was a huge party being throw in the palace and hundreds of nobles were invited to the giant celebration.
Loki had made sure that you were dressed in the finest Asgardian attire. You wore a long dark green velvet dress adorned with golden jewellery. He as always was impeccably dressed, his large chest covered by intricate leather armour with a long green cape flowing behind him. Lower down he wore dark green trousers and dark brown boots. He looked phenomenal as always, which only made things worse for you, desperate to rip all of the armour off the second he walked towards you.
‘My love, are you ready to greet our guests?’
Loki asks leaning against the open doorway of your room watching you glide red lipstick over your lips.
‘Yes, let’s go’ you say breathing in sharply through your teeth.
‘Is something wrong my love?’ He questions.
‘No, nothing at all’ you smile sweetly as he holds out his arm for you to wrap your hand around.
Entering the room all eyes dart to the newest royal couple. After a few hours of polite Royal chit chat, the older members of the party depart to their rooms. This allows the younger, which to you still meant over 1000 years old, people in attendance to have their own more lively party.
As the night goes on you watch as Loki and his brother drink fairly heavily, sitting on the steps at the bottom of Odin’s throne. Thor drinking visibly more than Loki, allowing Loki to take advantage of his brothers drunken state using his magic to trick his brother easily the more inebriated he grows.
You have been sipping at the same glass of Asgardian red wine since you first arrived at the party, having such a strong drink you had been thoroughly tipsy from the second mouthful.
‘Brother, as much as I appreciate your company I will have to ask my beautiful companion for a dance’ Loki says with love in his eyes standing and offering you his hand, helping you from the steps you have placed yourself upon.
‘I’d love to’ standing and brushing your dress down, you make your way down the steps to the centre of the grand hall which has become a makeshift dance floor.
‘Now darling, somethings been bothering you I can tell. Tell me what it is and I’ll do everything in my power to rectify it.’ He utters in a low tone, pulling you in closer to him to dance
‘Loki, it’s fine honestly don’t worry, I’m just happy here with you’ you say smiling, Loki seeming to accept your response.
After an hour of dancing and drinking you hear a countdown begin.
‘Loki, do you really want to know what’s wrong?’ You say, blush covering your cheeks.
‘Of course darling, what is it?’ Loki asks, growing more and more concerned by the second.
‘I want more than a midnight kiss. I want you’ you whisper close to him so not to raise any suspicion from others close to you. Hand roaming over the peaks of his leather clad chest.
‘Oh my love’ Loki lifts and hand and brushes it softly against your cheek.
‘Follow me’ he commands, pulling you by your hand out of the door, across the hall and onto the balcony outside.
As you make your way through the crowded room you try your best not to raise any suspicion, but as always wherever a prince goes, eyes will always follow.
Passing through the corridor you see Thor talking to what you assume are friends, drunkenly propping himself up against a wall.
Finally reaching the balcony a couple of partygoers are standing out there also, seeing Loki enter, he gives them a slight intimidating glance and rapidly the balcony is emptied.
‘Loki, I..’ your words cut short by the feeling of Loki’s lips on yours. He kisses you intensely feeling his silky tongue slip into your mouth. With one hand in your hair and another hand wrapped around your waist he pushes you into a vine covered wall on the right of the balcony between the glass door and the parapet of the balcony.
You hear cheers from across the hall as the clock has struck midnight.
Loki pushes his body firmly against yours, you feel his rapidly hardening length press against your core.
Breaking the kiss you pull back, words spilling out of a heavy breath
‘We’re really going to fuck here? What if someone sees us?’ You ask
‘Oh my darling, they would be so lucky’ Loki growls.
His lips crashing against your neck, teeth clashing against your skin marking your neck with purple bruises. He pulls a loud moan from you, lifting your skirt covered leg to wrap around his waist.
As you do this he runs a hand up your thigh, pulling your skirt up around your waist.
Hooking his hands underneath your ass he lifts you to wrap your legs around him.
Pressing you further into the wall you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him into a fiery kiss. One of his large hands slip between your bodies and slides your panties to the side. You feel one of his dexterous digits run soft circles over your clit. Moaning into his kiss your head falls back against the wall letting out another breathier moan at the sensation.
His other hand on your ass grasps you harder leaving crescent moon indents in your soft skin.
His finger dips down, gathering your wetness, running it back over your clit briefly before he slips one long finger inside you. Your grasp on his neck tightens and you clasp a fist around the hair at the base of his neck, he lets out a deep breathy hiss, breaking the kiss to watch you squirm in pleasure around his finger.
As he pulls away he slips another finger inside you, curling them inward, you look into his normally blue eyes to find that they’re blown dark with lust.
Looking into his eyes his gaze is wild, a thousand sensations rip through your body feeling as if his touch will rip your orgasm from you at the slightest movement.
Just as you feel your climax begin to build he lifts you from the wall and places you atop of the parapet, your ass pressed against the cold stone. The drop from the balcony is high and you cling to Loki so not to fall.
Desperate kisses pass between you, your tongues fighting for dominance. With a sudden tear you hear your panties being ripped from your body, seeing Loki holding them in a fist you watch as he throws them absentmindedly over the edge or the balcony.
You reach down between kisses and undo his trousers, freeing his member from its constraints. Wrapping your hand around him, you lightly drag your hand up and down his length.
Pulling a moan from his lips into your kiss he pulls your ass closer to the edge of the parapet. He grabs his cock from you and lines himself up with your entrance, brushing his tip over your moistened clit.
‘I love you, Y/N’ Barely breaking the kiss he hums out the words you’ve been longing to hear.
‘I love you too, Loki’ you whisper back as he thrusts harshly into you, letting out a secondary louder moan.
Without a second to adjust to his length he begins thrusting firmly into you, holding you to him with one hand grasped around the back of your neck.
With a shrug of your shoulders the top of your dress falls down to expose your breasts to the cool night air. Your nipples harden at the change in temperature, Loki leans over and pulls one into his mouth gently biting at them as his thrusts become harsher.
Letting go of your nipple he kisses up your neck, his hand from behind your neck slipping to grasp you heavily around your throat. His other hand holds tightly to your lower back, allowing him to thrust deeper inside you.
As he plunges into you his movements become more urgent, his hand shifts from your lower back around to your clit circling frantically.
Your near climax from earlier quickly rebuilding, your feel yourself begin to tighten around his length.
With a load moan you feel your orgasm rip from your body. With a deep growl Loki, feeling his length pulsate deep in your core cums inside you, coating your walls in warm liquid.
Arms wrapped around each other your foreheads are pressed together, exchanging kisses between panted breaths. Slipping himself out of you and placing himself back into his trousers. Still holding each other close, placing satisfied kisses onto each others lips.
‘Did you throw my underwear over the balcony?’ You ask jokingly.
‘I think I may have..’ Loki smiles back with a quiet laugh.
‘That’s not very princely of you my liege’ you chuckle out.
Just as you go to stand up from the parapet, you hear voices from the ground below the balcony.
The voice that stands out the most is a low booming voice.
‘What’s that?’ Someone questions on the ground.
The owner of the deep voice, sounding slurred from alcohol replies ‘aren’t those..’
As you hear the words the man looks up to the balcony.
‘Oh, Brother!’ The voice shouts
‘Happy new year! I can see you started it off with.. a bang!’ You hear a roar of laughter break out below from the few friends on the ground.
Your head falling forward into Loki’s chest and your cheeks swelling with crimson you let out an embarrassed groan.
‘Come on love, let’s go to bed’ Loki picks you up and carries your bridal style back to your bedroom, he crawls into bed next to you. You fall asleep on his chest, hoping that any accidental observers have drunk enough to erase the night from their minds.
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Take It Off 》 President Loki x Reader
I challenge you:
14. "Take it off"
29. "Come over here and make me."
With (president?)Loki and his horns. (@likeitloveitblogit)
a/n: ooooo! we love President Loki 😍🥵
summary: You stole President Loki's horns and he has to work to get them off of you.
Drabble Prompts #14: “Take it off.” & #29: "Come over here and make me."
link to prompt list
**my requests are open!**
You giggled, sitting on the prop of a throne, smirking deviously. You knew he was looking for you. The search was on to find you and make you pay for what you had done. Pressing your finger against the tip of his golden horn, you had made the devious attempt of stealing President Loki’s horns out of his chambers while he was sleeping.
You knew as soon as he awoke to find them missing once he dressed for the day, he’d be after you.
“Where is she?!” You heard his deep voice resonate. Whistling to yourself, Kid Loki was nowhere to be found, leaving you to sit on the throne. Croki was nestled by your side, growling in happiness when you glanced down at him.
You watched the doors aimlessly, your feet draped over the armrests of the prop throne. You gazed down at Croki who obviously heard the commotion. He growled and you shook your head.
“No, you cannot bite his arm off again.” You tisked, petting his head. He adored you and always listened. “Now scoot along before you try to.” You whisked him away. Watching as he crawled away into the darkness, the footsteps pounded relentlessly until he finally appeared. Pushing the doors open, his crystal blue orbs resonated with you.
His eyes glinted when he heard you whistle, gazing down at your nails.
“Hi, baby.” You smirked, throwing your feet over to rest on the floor beneath you.
The horns were attached to your head, Loki’s prized possession.
“Darling,” He growled, bringing himself closer.
He pointed at the golden horns.
“Take it off.” Loki demanded you. He looked so handsome, all flustered, sporting his Presidential pins. The authority he tried to take over you was cute. But he knew how much of a brat you really were.
Clicking your tongue, you giggled.
“Come over here and make me.” You responded in a huff, that sultry look developing in your irises. He nodded his head once and walked briskly over to you. Jerking you out of the seat, he sat down and pulled you onto his lap.
“Mmm,” You moaned, feeling as he wrapped his arms around you. He reached for the horns, but you swatted his hands away.
“Nah, ah, ah, Mr. President.” You wagged a finger in front of his face. He grimaced at the movement.
“Work for it. I stole what belongs to you… punish me, President Loki, please.” You begged in his ear, knowing he was a complete sucker.
Growling, his lips came into contact with yours, moving against you in the filthiest way.
Pretty soon, you were skimped to nothing but the horns, Loki devouring you as he took what belonged to him.
You and the horns.
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Bucky and Loki get turned into babies and you have to babysit them includes:
Note: this could apply to if you’re friends with them or in a relationship so enjoy!
When you heard a baby crying at 9am in the compound you thought it was the tv, then that idea got thrown away when Thor busted your room door
"Tony will fix it, come!" You were dragged out of the comfort of your warm bed, hair messy and pajamas still on to the main gathering area
You blinked away some sleep when you realized what you were looking at
Two babies placed on the sofa, both having dark hair and colorful eyes
The one with blue eyes was the one crying
"What is going and who’s babies are these!?"
Steve was the one to explain the situation to you.
"They’ll stay like that for a week"
"You have to be kidding me" you stared down at the two 8 month olds and wondered what what went wrong in your life to end babysitting literal babies
You picked up crying and he just looked at you with those big innocent scared baby blues and uh why are you so weak!?
It was an adventure to say the least
You were put off any missions until they were back to normal
"You’re so heavy oh my god!"
Loki was bigger than Bucky and almost seemed old enough to walk but in reality he was pretty young in Asgardian years
You guessed it was normal since he was a frost giant after all
Bucky was the cry baby of the two, if you weren’t in the room he would start crying like he was dying and god was it tiring carrying him everywhere
Loki liked to explore more than he liked to play staying still
It was a game of luck with him, if you’re lucky enough he’ll get distracted by cartoons or toys if not he’s roaming somewhere in the place
Those big green eyes looked so innocent yet the mischief was still there
"LOKI NOT THE KNIVES!"
it became a common sight for you running after a crawling Loki while carrying Bucky on your side
Bucky didn’t have an arm unfortunately, so you had to hold the bottle for him
He tried to crawl but eventually fall and start crying so you ended up carrying him everywhere
Loki liked pulling on your hair for some damn reason and you were starting to believe you’ll be bald by the end of the week
You did get back at though
Peter had sent you a link to some baby avengers merch and you almost flipped when you saw the onesies￼
Loki got Thor and Bucky was Steve
Took a hundred plus pictures of them and you may or may not have asked Thor to give frigga copies of Loki’s
Bucky sucks on his thump
You had to go to the pharmacy early on too, because you found out loki had ￼eczema on his cheeks
"Loki stay still, it’s just a cream"
The only time Loki would cry is when you’ll actually ignore him
By the last night you held them both in your arms and watched Winnie￼￼ the pooh
The next morning, everything was back to normal and you felt like your free of responsibility self again
"We weren’t that annoying" Bucky would say
Let’s just say after showing them the videos and pictures of everything they were like during the week, both of them knew better than to play with you again
"I swear Bucky do that again or I’ll show Sam you getting your diaper changed!"
"I was a baby god damn it!"
"You too loki I still have the tiny hammer you played with"
"My mother already saw those what more do you want from me!!?"
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When your brain tells you to design another Loki costume, you obey, right? 😜 I’ve always loved the Jotunheim costume from the first film, so I took inspiration from the silhouette of that one, especially the skirt. Like Loki, this look is many -layered, and I played with the idea of areas of the plain leather being pulled back to reveal the more intricate pieces of green, which are held together with strips of gold.
painted in procreate on ipad pro
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Loki: Who are you people?
Kid Loki: Word of advice, mate. Run now, ask questions later.
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Idk I was just vibin and drawing and chillin and havin a good time with this 😅
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Loki: I'll kill you.
Tony: At least buy me a drink first.
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