#Loki is a fat mood

[mymelodymia]

HELLO, hope you're having a great day. can I request a loki x daughter reader (age 16) where she has many insecurities and worries and he realizes it and helps her? If this is a hard limit, please ignore it 💘

Here for you // Loki laufeyson x daughter reader

Summary: loki comforts you after finding out your insecure :(

Warnings: insecurities, hating body, being mean to loki (kinda),

Age: 16

🩰˚˖𓍢ִ໋ ♡🎧✧˚.🎀༘⋆+•°+💕*°•+

You frowned as you lifted your shirt up slightly in front of your mirror. Turning to see your side profile. Staring at your stomach.

You thought no boys/girls would ever show interest in you if you looked like this. Although your body was completely normal for your age. Sighing as you felt a tear fall down your cheek.

You continued staring at your body, to which you hated, when your father, loki, suddenly burst through the door. Usually he'd knock and you'd have a second to jump into your bed and put on a fake smile. But you didn't this time.

You took in a sharp breath, whipping around to face him. With his eyebrows scrunched, he tilted his head in confusion as to what you were doing.

"Ww-What are you doing?" He asked as you felt your cheeks turn red. With your head downcast, you felt tears come to your eyes. You backed up slowly until you sat down on your bed.

Your father walked over and sat down next to you. placing his hand over yours in order to comfort you. "What were you doing darling?"

You sniffed before letting out a small sob, loki threw his arms around you as a reflex to this. You continued to sob into his chest for a while. He rocked you back and forth as ran his fingers through your dark wavy hair. Shushing you from time to time.

Eventually you calmed down. Pulling away from your father, you looked at him tearfully. He looked deep into your emerald green eyes before asking the question again.

"What were you doing?" He asked in a soft tone, his asgardian accent ringing in your ears. You took in a deep breath before confessing.

"I...really, hate the way i look." Loki looked surprised at this, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. "Why?"

"Im afraid that if im too fat I'll never get a partner...and if i dont loose some weight no boy/girl will love me..." you said sadly. Your father again, looked shocked at this.

"Y/n, darling, your not fat, your not even overweight in the slightest...did, someone tell you these lies?"

"No, not really i just...i want boys/girls to like me, and i just, I just dont like the way i look. Its ugly and-"

"I beg your pardon?" Loki interrupted, 'Ugly' he hated that word. "Tell me, why in the world you would think that?"

"I dont know! Okay!?" You shouted, "i dont know why i feel this way! Just go away!" You yelled in frustration. He placed a hand on your shoulder. Remaining calm as your mood switched quickly.

He sighed and pulled you close to him, you again started to sob into him. He pulled away from this gentle touch for a moment to lie down on his back, extending and arm to invite you in.

You rested your head on his chest as he held you close to him as you both continued to stare at the ceiling.

You allowed yourself to drift off in his arms, your chest rising and falling as you slept.

He had a maid draw you a warm bath when you awoke from your deep slumber. He also made you your favorite meal when you got out of the tub.

Over a few weeks, you felt at peace with your body, with your soul, with your mind.

🩰˚˖𓍢ִ໋ ♡🎧✧˚.🎀༘⋆+•°+💕*°•+

A/N: i hope you liked this loveeeeee! P. S, please ignore my inactivity lol

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[empressyu123]

The journey of our choice

chapter 1- who is it?

Ego: good evening unpolished gems i have an announcement to make.

everyone turns to his attention as they listen in

Ego: The JIA is making a party for all the players here,

Some scoffs can be heard and some tool their eyes

Ego: we will be having a gathering of everyone one family of choice. It can be anyone you want, all this is for the media to see the relationship with family.

Isagi’s eyes widen and in hope has he is in his own thoughts as Ego keeps talking.

then once everyone goes to take their calls Isagi goes to his room to dial a number

Isagi waits as the phone rings

??: …

Isagi: ah! hey i wanted to call you and tell you about…

after explaining the voice on the phone laughs

??: … … ..

Isagi: You’re coming tomorrow? thank you so much! i can’t wait to see you again, bye!

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one fine day in blue lock Isagi yoichi is looking happier then ever. The others are questioning why he’s constantly looking at his phone. They encounter a new person

Isagi: *looking at his phone happily*

Some people are at lunch whispering about Isagi.

Nagi: Ne why is Isagi so happy?

Bachira: Yea, why is Isagi smiling at his phone so much?

Chirgiri: Normally Nagi’s the one on his phone all day, it’s weird seeing him like this

Hiori: yea… it’s been like this since this morning.

Kurona: maybe, maybe it’s because of the gathering tonight?

Yukimiya: Probably not you saw his face when they announced that. he didn’t look that bothered about it.

Isagi gets started as he gets a ping and looks at his message then smiles brightly.

Nanase: Maybe he has a girlfriend?

Bachira: No way, he would have told me that if he did. I’m his best friend!

Chigiri: (Rolls his eyes) yea right, even if he does have a girlfriend he won’t tell you everything just because of that.

Reo: well… we could ask him if he does then?

everyone looks at each other nervously when Nikki suggested

Nikko: maybe some happened to Kaiser, normally he’s this happy when something bad happens to him-

the doors burst open

Kaiser: Oh Yoichi! let’s play~

Ness: Yoichi you better not ignore Kaiser~

everyone there: (speak of the devil)

Kaiser: Yoichi, Yoichi, Yyyoooiiiichhhi~

Isagi: *looking up from his phone, then smiles*

this takes everyone by surprise even Kaiser and Ness.

Isagi: sorry i can’t entertain you today naked emperor, i’m in a good mood today and i’d rather you not effect it with your bullshit. *laughs*

Isagi gets up from his seat, everyone is still shocked and frozen and watch as he walks away.

snapping out of their trance they decided not to think about it to much

but there was only thing on everyone’s mind was: (what the fuck was that?)

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training with Munchin Bastard, Uber and PxG

the PxG watches the small match between Bastard and Uber

Hiori: Get the ball!

Isagi: i’ve got it!

Yukimiya: not so fast Egoist!

Raichi: Fat chance!

Kurona: Here, here!

everyone was zoned out and focused on practice

Isagi: i’ve got it! *about to score*

Barou: *blocks his goal* did you forget about us Donkey!?

Akiu: let’s get this started!

Lorenzo: Okay 50 million~

after that small match a woman comes up to them

Anri: Isagi! someone calling you,

Isagi: Hm? oh, thanks! *smiles, then takes the phone and leaves*

everyone watches as he leaves

Shidou: Whow little isagi doesn’t normally leave practice for calls~

Nanase: i wonder if it’s the girlfriend…

Everyone (except Kurona, Hiori, Yukimiya, Niko and Nanase) looks at nanase: Girlfriend?!

Rin: The hell lukewarm?!

Iguroi: Wh-what?

Akiu: No way!

Ness: it can’t be that shitty clown…

Kaiser:…

Snuffy: what’s this about a girlfriend?

ever turns their heads to the 3 master walking in

Noa: …*raises his brows*

Loki: He has a girlfriend? huh,

Yukimiya: we don’t know for sure if it’s a girlfriend!

Barou and Rin: then why the fuck would you bring that up!

Shidou: Calm down, ya just jealous that ain’t you~

Barou: Shut up donkey!

Rin: I’ll kill you!

as everyone is trying to split up the fight The masters are have their own conversation

Loki: you think it’s true? the girlfriend thing i mean.

Noa: it’s really none of my business

Snuffy: not even when it comes to your favourite protégée?

Noa: i don’t have favourites

Snuffy: whatever you say~

Snuffy: but still it’s is an intriguing thought tho, blue locks hero having a date.

Noa: *sigh*

Loki: hey,

they both turn to the youngest master

Loki: shouldn’t we stop this fight?

Snuffy: i guess we should *look’s tiredly*

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end of chapter 1

#blue lock #isagi yoichi #bllk #blue lock oc #every bllk #i’m new to tumblr #hope you like it #grammar mistakes #bllk spoilers

[lady-loki-silvertongue]

Loki: Apparently spite isn’t a good answer to what motivates you.

#Loki is a fat mood #incorrect marvel #incorrect Loki #incorrect loki quotes #spite #Loki is a spiteful gremlin

[screeching-painter-witch]

the reason i relate so much to loki from where mischief lies is that i too would fall in love with someone who treated me with basic human kindness and decency

#amora was just a little bit kind to him and he was ready to marry her lmao #a big fat mood #loki #marvel #loki odinson #loki: where mischief lies

[lokisprettygirl]

Love is Selfless, It's Kind (Loki x Female Reader) (Part 57)

Summary : Two days until your wedding with the the love of your life. How did you two managed to get here?

Warning : Major fluff

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"Be good for me okay? No lap dances, no touchy feely with strippers, and definitely don't let Thor trick you into doing ecstasy" you blabbed and he couldn't stop adoring you while you did so. You both were celebrating your individual bachelor and bachelorette party tonight 

"Anything else princess?" He giggled as you buttoned up his shirt for a change "Yeahhh I love you" you mumbled so he leaned down to kiss you. You're getting married to the love of your life in two days. You are an immortal being now, after you took the shot of immortality, a lot of things had changed. 

First and foremost, since your metabolism increased you lost a hell lot of weight, oh wait let's correct that, you lost so much excess fat in your body so you had to increase your diet to balance your high metabolism. Good thing you can eat whatever you want. Also no period stress and hence no Pmsing or mood swings, now you don't have to worry about cramps either or stocking up on pads.

You already had decided on your dress, you didn't make a huge fuss over it, the wedding didn't really matter but the marriage did. However you were excited to say your vows and kiss him for the first time as Mrs Loki Friggason. 

While you were lost in your thoughts he wrapped his arms around you and hugged you tightly. Ever since he got back from Asgard after losing his memory and gaining it back, he didn't let you out of his sight and you didn't either. So staying away from each other felt a little scary and felt nerve wrecking for you both. The fear stayed that something bad would happen to either of you or both if worst comes to the worst.

"What will you do if you need me?" he asked you as he kissed your forehead "I'll call you?" He raised his brow and looked at you intently

"Text you?" 

He glared at you as you said that. 

"I'm just teasing you lo, I'll say your name three times and you'd be by my side magically" you kissed on his neck and that made him giggle.

He drove you towards the avengers tower, you both were having your separate parties in the tower itself. Why would you go out when you had all your friends at the same place?

You met the girls in the lounge on the 14th floor while Loki went to his boys on the 17th floor. You were going to drink tonight, Jane and Thor thankfully got the Asgardian wine with them when they came, as an immortal you can drink a glass or two and not want to die the next day. 

Wanda wanted to hire the strippers, no wait she needed to hire the strippers but you denied. You imagined loki strip teasing for you and the thought made you all tingle.

Loki wasn't any better, he was enjoying the night but he did miss you. You two were sickly in love with each other, he can't imagine his life without you. After a night of drinking, dancing and partying, they all decided to join the girl's party. You jumped into his arms as soon as you saw him. He could tell you indulged yourself with some wine.

"Okay I know it's their wedding two days later, and they're soooo in loveee blah blah blah '' Wanda held the microphone as she started her impromptu speech and you looked at her. You love that girl "But I would like to take this opportunity and thank loki for taking me with him to the store that day, I knew we'd be best of friends as soon as I saw her and I'm never wrong sooo" she teared up and so did you. You walked towards her to hug her tightly. 

"My best friend and my maid of honor ladies and gentlemen" you giggled and then you danced some more with her and then Loki. 

"You know I was thinking about you stripping for me and I think you should do that later?" You whispered in his ear and he blushed deeply "Yes madam, but you think you can afford my services? Let me tell you that, I'm very much in demand" he smirked so you squeezed his butt and he blushed again.

"Arggh you guys are disgusting it's been two years get over it, by the way Loverboy she's staying with me until the wedding" wanda told him and you pouted. "Wait, no why?" He asked her and she looked at him as if he was from some other planet. Well he is.

"Don't you want to stew for the next two days? So when you see her in her wedding dress for the first time you'd cry? And the sex will be better when you're not rubbing against each other all the time" you blushed as you heard her she was definitely drunk out of her mind.

After the party got over she took you to her room, so you showered and changed and got ready for bed. You needed your beauty sleep right? But you couldn't sleep without him. You missed his tight cold body next to you, your precious little hummus. So you texted him "Hey Little hummus you asleep?"

Precious baby lo ❤️ : Hummus? Hummus? Hummus????? 

You smiled as you read his text and then you got another one 

Precious baby lo ❤️ : And i miss you sweet baby, I miss your warmth 🥺 and hugs and kissies 

You : I do too baby, I need cuddles

Precious baby lo ❤️: is she asleep? 

You : yes she's snoring so I guess yes wait do I snore?

Precious baby lo ❤️ : Nooo 😂 onlyy a little but I like it ❤️

You : :( 

Precious baby lo ❤️ : What princess? I'm sorry.

You : no not that.. i miss you more now

Precious baby lo ❤️ : Scoot a little, I'll teleport right there.

You : okay don't do it on her side 😂

"I never could have lived that down" he whispered in your ear suddenly and you turned around to shush him with your lips. And you felt so happy all of a sudden.

"I love you lo, remember the night you broke my heart after you returned from Asgard?" You whispered in his ears and he looked at you, how could he ever forget the momentary lapse in his judgment, how could he forget being so cruel to you? "I still get nightmares about that night" 

"Yeah what were you thinking you dumb little hummus?" You caressed his cheeks, you felt bad bringing it up for no reason but it still hurts to think about that night and how distant he acted with you. But it's all right now, he's yours forever.

"I love you and I'm never being so silly again" he whispered softly and you placed your leg on his waist "Those were really awful few days Little hummus, I really thought we'd never get back together"

"I don't understand the new pet name and you know I wasn't really thinking, I just wanted you safe and I didn't think you were safe with me" 

He whispered so you hugged him tightly "mmm I'm always safe with you baby lo, you're my safe haven, you're my home"

He smiled as he heard you.

"Okay but do I taste like hummus? Or do I have the consistency of a Hummus? Like why" 

You giggled and soon fell asleep in his arms. 

You did wake up with wanda screaming in your ears which in turn startled Loki and he fell down from the bed almost taking you along with him. You would be worried but you took a picture of his adorably confused face instead.

Two days until you become Mrs. Loki. Nothing would go wrong.

#loki #loki x female reader #loki x reader fluff #loki x reader #loki x reader angst #loki x reader insert #loki x you #loki x reader smut #loki x reader fic #soft loki

[djarinsidebitch]

Hello dear may I please have a Loki NSFW alphabet PLS 🥺👉🏼👈🏼

A/n: Of course doll! again I've never really written for him so I apologize if anything isn't 100% the character but I hope this is good and thank you, darling, for requesting!!

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

He is a literal God at after care, you know he can go from literally railing you into oblivion to caressing your face softly, whispering praises and cleaning you up. 

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) He loves your hips- being able to hold onto them in both a sensual and non sensual way, when walking around he likes to have a arm around your waist but in the bedroom he loved gripping onto them hard enough to leave marks marking yourself as his and only his

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) depends on his mood some days he will cun inside but agains he is possessive so he loves claiming you as his so he wants to paint your body.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) if for some reason you are gone he uses his magic to create a projection of you to jerk oof too- but he has only done it like once. 

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) Although he is the epitome of sex he really isnt SUPER experienced, he has done it before of course but they women of asgard where’t throwing themselves at him, but dont worry he got ALOT of experience with you ;)

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual) all of them- but most of the time he likes any that lets him watch your face.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) he is more serious but he is also the god of mischief so there will be a little joking or comments.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) he is SUPER groomed, he takes prise in his self care and that is included in it. 

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) OH BOY This man K I N G of intimacy he will go full send on everything, candles- check, foreplay- check, bought you comfortable lingerie-check, everything you want- he will give you.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) why jack off when he has the most gorgeous person in all the nine realms in his bed every night.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) B O N D A G E- but also knife kink- like daymn even maybe an ice kink or overstimulation 

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do) probably the bedroom but with him there is also the kitchen- the bathroom- the library- the wall- the door- really anywhere.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) You quote poetry or maybe some philosophical book he is so entranced by how beautiful the words sound coming from your lips and that just gets him going, wearing anything close to ‘scandalous’ it will quickly be on the floor or pushed up around your waist. 

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) hurt you, or force you do do something that you don't want to, he may be cruel to others but he would NEVER do anything that would make you uncomfortable or unwanted pain. He respects all of your boundaries and will do what brings you pleasure not pain.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) most of the time- he loves receiving just telling you to “Kneel” and watching you instantly dropping to your knees infront of him looking up at him your eyes showing nothing but submission. But dont think he wont give any back- this man isnt said to have a silver tongue for no reason he is SKILLED and has you all mapped out he knows how to have you quivering in no time. 

P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Depends on his mood but most of the time it will start off very sensual slowly pulling you apart piece by piece but as the night continues he picks up speed wanting to reach his own end 

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) ALL. THE. DAMN. TIME. It is a regular thing to fit a quickie in the day he just likes the rush. 

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) Its loki- so much on the phone with an important call- he decided he wanted to go down on you- out for dinner with friends- he is playing with you under the table- again he is the god of mischief it is in his nature  

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) Too long- so so long aside from being a trained warrior and god- he is determined and will keep going until you are overstimulated and about to pass out.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) he will definitely have a few vibes here and there but he likes doing it himself.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) he is such a tease it isnt even funny- its just so much in the morning he would get you all the way to the brink and then stop- and leave for the day, its just rude how much he teases

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) he isnt “LOUD” but he isnt silent, most of the time he is groaning praises in your ear his voice deep and gravelly telling you how good you feel how perfect you feel around him.  

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) he fucks you with the horns on- on the throne of asgard. You can’t tell me anything else. That is all

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) He is longer than he is thick a good 7-8 in slender and perfect in every way

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) pretty fucking high- like it doesnt take much for him to want some action so sex is a regular thing in the relationship.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) he will wait for you to fall asleep wanting to watch as you drift off and just take in your beauty once more before joining you in rest. 

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#loki x reader #loki smut #loki imagine #loki layfeyson x reader #loki fanfic #loki odinson #loki x you #tom hiddleston #tom hiddelston imagine #loki god of mischief #loki layfeyson imagine

[bonky-n-steeb]

𝑅𝐸𝑀𝐸𝑀𝐵𝐸𝑅

PART SEVEN

𝙇𝙊𝙆𝙄 𝙭 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 | 𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙑𝙀 𝙍𝙊𝙂𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙭 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍

𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬: Bored after staying on Asgard your entire life, you decide to sneak on earth. But what happens when Steve falls irrevocably in love with you, the Queen of Asgard, wife of Loki.

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: yandere, obsession, death, violence, cursing, manipulation, kidnapping. If you find any of this triggering, please DNI. Also inform me if I left something out.  

SERIES MASTERLIST || MASTERLIST

Steve stared at you with such intensity, you thought you’d melt. You wished you could go back half an hour in time and probably not do the mistake of telling him that he didn’t love you. But right now, you were helpless.

“Steve, please Stop. You don’t have to do this. Please! I beg you.” You started sobbing uncontrollably, your body was heaving as fat tears fell from your eyes. But instead of paying any heed to you, he did something even worse.

He bent down and started licking your tears. And you wailed even more. “Please....” but he wasn’t in any mood of giving up. He pressed a tender kiss to your nose. And his hands reached under your turtleneck. But before he could do more, he was pulled away from above you.

In your panic, you hadn’t noticed Tony and Vision breaking the window and entering. Vision tightly held Steve who was struggling, while Tony tried to comfort you. “Shh, it’s going to be alright. We are here now. You are safe.”

Just then, Loki, Thor and Bucky burst the door and entered. “You traitor! You are so ungrateful James! I gave up everything for you, and this is how you pay me?” Steve yelled as he realized who sold him out.

“Steve, you’ll thank me for this one day. I’m sorry. There was no other way.” Bucky’s head hung low. Loki rushed towards you and held you tight. “My dove, calm down.” He was gently rubbing your back.

You were crying and shaking. You didn’t care how many people saw you so vulnerable, you just didn’t care about anything anymore. Throughout this, Steve was screaming at the top of his lungs. Steve’s eyes burned seeing Loki comfort you. The way you curled into his embrace made his head hurt. As you calmed down a little, Loki said, “let’s go back, shall we?”

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Once you finally reached the tower, you didn’t have any energy left. You took a calming warm bath with Loki and instantly fell asleep.

Soon, all the Avengers and Loki gathered in the conference room. Steve’s hands were bound and his eyes were red due to crying. He had realized his mistake but it was too late now. He should’ve listened to Clint.

“I’m taking him to Asgard. He’ll serve his sentence there. His crimes are unforgivable and inexcusable.” Loki announced.

“No, you are not taking him to Asgard.” Clint spoke up. “You don’t get to decide that.” Loki interjected. “Well, I do. Remember how after the battle of New York, Thor took you back to Asgard? You weren’t put on a trial here despite destroying half of New York. The same way Steve gets to stay here.”

Clint new that if Loki got his hands on Steve, his fate would be worse than death. Though his actions were heinous, Steve was once a good man.

Loki clenched his jaw, but had to agree. Clint did have a point there. So, it was settled that Steve Rogers would be serving a sentence. He wouldn’t be put in jail; the bars were too weak for him. He’d rather be locked up in the cells of the Avengers tower.

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It was middle of the night and Steve couldn’t stop crying. He regretted everything he did. He should’ve been lucky that he was at least able to see you once again.

But now no matter what he did; he couldn’t undo his actions. You would never forgive him and you would never come back to earth, he knew that. And he was the only one to blame.

Maybe if he had given you time, you would’ve understood him and visited earth more. But now it was a lost cause. He didn’t just hurt you though, he betrayed the trust of all the avengers. He could never meet their eye ever again.

Maybe you were right, He should’ve killed himself. What was even the purpose of his miserable existence. Before he could sink more into the abyss of self-pity and hate, he was brought back to his senses by the opening of his cell door.

It was expectedly Loki. He had a feeling Loki would come. He was just waiting for the inevitable. Loki walked in wearing his suit and his signature smug smile plastered on his face.

“Just kill me already. I won’t fight back. I sincerely apologize for what I’ve done. I really hope I could take back the actions but, I can’t. No matter what I do, I can’t change anything.” Steve said holding his head in his hands. He was crouching down in the corner of the room.

“I haven’t come here to kill you or harm you, I’ve come here to give you a gift.” Steve looked up into Loki’s eyes. He didn’t seem as angry as Steve thought he would be, “A gift?” Steve scoffed.

“Yes, a gift indeed. A gift of knowledge.” Loki said titling his head. Steve scrunched his eyebrows; he knew Loki was up to no good.

“What if I told you, you were right all along?” Steve couldn’t believe his ears. “What?” His voice barely audible.

“Yes, Steve. You are in fact correct. The others are blind fools, not you though. And let me say, I’m impressed. My wife and queen Y/N of Asgard is indeed the Avenger and the love of Captain’s life, Y/N. She’s the same person.”

Steve stopped breathing. His ears rang and for a second, he thought this was a dream, but it wasn’t. It was too painful to be anything but the harsh reality. “What...? How did...”

“Don’t worry, I’ll tell you everything. After all, that’s why I’ve decided to pay you a visit.” Steve didn’t even dare to breathe, as he feared the sound of his breath would interrupt Loki’s words. He wanted to hear every word that came out of his mouth with clarity.

“Do you remember the first time I met her? Or rather we both met her? Wasn’t she ravishing that day? Her eyes golden like that of the goddess she is. Her magic wasn’t destructive, it was warm and comforting. At that instant I wanted nothing more than to hold her and never let her go.

She was the only one who didn’t want to kill me. You know what she told me the that day? She didn’t give me death threats, no, rather she said,

‘This is not you Loki. I don’t know how I know that; I just do. You are mischievous but not cruel. Give up Loki. This is a fight you can’t win.’

And at that very instance I didn’t want to win the fight anymore. I just wanted to win her. For she saw me, she saw me beneath all my layers, crude and raw. And she was the only person in this entire universe who didn’t hate me.

And I knew, if I ever were to love someone, it would be her, only her. You know, I used to send her gifts all the time; she loved flowers the most, well she still does.” His face had bliss written clearly across it. He was nostalgic while on the other hand Steve clearly felt like beating the shit out of Loki.

“But there was one catch. You. I was too shy to write my name on all those gifts. Or even give her a hint that it was me. Do you know why she agreed when you asked her out the first time? Because she always thought it was you sending the gifts, and the way my heart ached that night.

Do you remember the night you couldn’t go on a date with her? It was your fourth date, I guess. Turns out that night she did go on a date, just not with you. I was wearing your face, Steve. I was pretending to be you. And within the first fifteen minutes she knew it was me and not you.

And you know what she said? She told me, ‘If you want to talk with me, you don’t have to pretend to be someone else, Loki.’

You know, I wasn’t ever going to take her away. Because I didn’t think I ever deserved her. She was too good for me. I was going to leave her, with you. No matter how much I hated that.

I felt that was the right thing to do. You were not perfect Steve, but you were better than me. I just wanted to see her happy. If I had taken her away, she would’ve resented me and I didn’t want that.

But then, it seems the universe had other plans. I was going to stop that day; I was going to call off the chitauri. I would do anything for her; all she had to do was ask.

The moment she fell, my heart stopped. For once in my life had I met someone who would accept me, but fate was pulling her away from me. I couldn’t let that happen. I wouldn’t be able to live if something had happened to her that day.

Gladly a chitauri was flying nearby. I commanded him and he caught her midair before anything happened to her. And in that micro second, I knew what I had to do.

If you people knew she survived the fall, you wouldn’t ever let her meet me. And I knew I had to have her. I couldn’t leave her here. So, I cast an illusion of her falling.

While she was safe; you people saw nothing but an illusion of her fall and die. I still thank myself for my quick thinking and overwhelming love that changed my life forever.

The fall had made her unconscious and I asked for one favor from Thor, just one. To take her to Asgard and being the dutiful brother he is, he agreed. That day I didn’t care when the Hulk thrashed me, as I knew a wonderful future was waiting right ahead of me.

After that was the easy part, I just changed her memories, I made her believe that she was an Asgardian. But at the same time, I ensured her powers would be much stronger than before, I taught her my tricks and I cherished her like she should be.

Without any doubts, she agreed to marry me. Nobody knew about the truth except me, my mother and Thor. And I love her. I love her more than anyone has ever possibly loved another. And I always will.

Later, when I came here, I saw her mother and I couldn’t see her condition. She was too distraught over her daughter's loss. So being the good son-in-law I am, I told her the truth and convinced her to come to Asgard and she agreed. In the end all she wanted was her daughter to be happy. Finally, all the missing links were joined and my perfect plan worked. I didn’t miss out a single detail.

And have you seen Y/N? She’s the happiest she has ever been. I agree what I did is not right, but then she wouldn’t have ever excepted my love for her and she would've never realized that she loved me too. And Steve, she loves my far more than she has ever loved you.

You didn’t save her from death Steve. I did!” Steve was furious, hurt, regretful, confused and sad. His heart was beating so loudly he knew Loki must’ve heard it. “You... you can’t... then... then what about the body Clint saw?" Though his gut knew it was the truth, he didn’t want to believe it.

“Do you think I’ll sleep quietly while you go collect proofs against me? That I’ll let you put all my hard work to waste? I knew you would do something so I followed you. And what Clint saw was another illusion. You people do tend to forget my powers, huh?” He was mocking Steve and Steve was helpless.

A million emotions were overwhelming Steve and yet he felt numb. If only he hadn’t done what he had done a few hours ago, he might have not lost his credibility. “Do you know there are cameras installed here? They record everything.” Steve claimed.

“Oh yes, the Midgardian technology. According to the recordings, you are currently asleep, Rogers.” Steve wanted to curse and kill Loki, but then what was even the point?

“Why? Why did you tell this to me?” Steve couldn’t help but wonder why he would confess his perfect crime to him of all people.

“Oh! it’s simple, isn’t it? No one will ever believe you. Even if you scream your throat out no one is going to take your words seriously. They will just think you are a spiteful lover filled with resentment and vengeance. And I want to see you die from the inside. Do you know how painful existence is when you know the truth yet nobody believes you? Don’t worry you’ll know soon.” With that Loki walked out of the door.

He stopped a moment at the door and turned around with a Cheshire Cat grin, “Sometimes knowing the truth is a curse. Enjoy your gift, Steve!”

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Small Gods: Lost Objects - 6

Lost Objects:  A Thor Fanfic

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Buy me a ☕ Character Pairing:  Thor x F!Reader

Rating: E

Word Count:  1722

Warnings: Smut (MF, vaginal fingering, anal fingering, anal sex)

Synopsis: Thor has lost a lot in a very short period of time and he’s worried about losing himself too.  He goes to the one person who understands loss.

Chapter 6

Thor was in an exceptionally good mood when he woke.  You lay against him, your head resting on his chest and your arm draped over his stomach.  You smelled of sex and in these early hours, there was something exceptionally erotic about the scent mixed with the warm and dusty scent of your home.  He rolled so he was spooning you and pulled you close to him.  You mumbled in your sleep.  A gentle contended noise of someone who was completely happy just where they were.

He was beginning to feel it too.  Thor had always been so full of wanderlust.  The thrill of battle called to him, even when he learned humility, he still longed for a cause to fight, the comradery of the battlefield, and to see the galaxy.  It was what had made him a restless king and a less than perfect romantic partner.  He couldn’t sit still for long enough to give himself to anything completely.

The only time in the past that he’d ever just stayed in one place was after Asgard had been destroyed and he’d lost the fight with Thanos.  Then he had ended up slipping into a deep depression and locking himself in his house.  Even then it had taken the promise of revenge to get him outside.

Right at this moment, he felt like Barnaby.  Just a warm, well-fed house cat sitting in a beam of light.  Part of him knew it wouldn’t last.  He may have relinquished his role as king but he was still the god of thunder - and much like the thunder, he couldn’t be contained.  For now, he would appreciate the quiet and the fact he had you, his brother, Mjolnir, a fat ginger cat, and a sense of peace.

He kissed your neck and began to slowly knead your breasts.  You moaned softly and your lips parted.  They were soft and tempting and he teased his fingers over them.  Your tongue slowly flicked out and traced over the tips as you moaned softly.  Thor chuckled softly.  “Are you awake, lover?”  He whispered.

You hummed and pushed your ass back against him but didn’t say anything.  He chuckled again and pushed his fingers into your mouth and began to suck on them.  He smiled and slowly began to roll his hips against your bare ass, his cock gradually hardening against your warm flesh.

He continued to tug and pull on your nipples, loving the way they hardened under his touch, along with the moans they drew from deep within you.  His hand traveled downward, skimming over your stomach and down between your legs.  His fingers teased over your clit, toying with the sensitive little bud.  You were still slick from last night, and as his fingers moved between your folds you gasped and your lips parted in silent pleasure.  Your legs spread and you hooked an ankle behind his thigh, giving him more access to your needy cunt.  He slipped two fingers inside you slowly, stretching your entrance and humming as your internal walls clamped tightly around them.  He pumped them in and out, curling them slightly and dragging his fingertips over your walls.  You moaned and ground back against his cock, leaning your head back and looking up at him.  Thor smiled and watched the look of pleasure on your face as he worked your cunt.  He captured your lips, kissing you hungrily, his tongue darting out and circling yours.  You mewled and reached behind you, slipping your hand between the two of you and wrapping it around his shaft.  You pumped his cock and slid the head up and down your ass crack, leaving a sticky trail of pre-come in its wake.

Thor pulls back, tugging you over, his fingers still buried in your wet heat.  You move willingly, arching your back and spreading your legs as an invitation to him.  He ignored it, for now, continuing to use his hand as he leaned down and pulled one hard nipple into his mouth.  You cried out and bucked up hard against his hand.  “Oh gods,” you gasped.

He pressed his teeth down on the hardened bud and continued to fuck you with his fingers, his thumb working your clit.  You cunt quivered and fluttered around his fingers and he twisted his wrist.  You clenched suddenly and came, crying out as you arched off the bed.

Thor pulled back and flipped you over.  You squealed and wriggled on the bed, popping your ass up.  He ran his hands down your back and over your ass, prying your cheeks apart.  He spat on your asshole and rubbed the pad of his thumb over it.  “I want to claim your ass,” he purred softly.  “May I?”

You squirmed pushing up against his hand needily, pushing his thumb into you slightly.  “It’s been a long time,” you said.  “And you’re very big.”

He leaned in and swirled his tongue over your tight hole.  “Do you trust me?”  he asked as you moaned loudly and your pussy dripped.

“Yes, Thor,” you whimpered.  “Always.”

He spat onto your ass and reached over, grabbing the scented lubricant off the stack of books you used as a side table.  He squeezed some, first between your ass cheeks and then over his fingers.  He began to tease his fingers over your asshole and gently eased one in.  He reached around and began to play with your now overstimulated clit as he gently pumped his finger in and out of your ass.  Your moans filled the room as he stimulated your ass and pussy at the same time.  He was patient and gentle with you, letting you relax fully before pushing in deeper.  It wasn’t long until your ring muscle had given and you were taking two of his fingers, mewling and biting on your pillow as he did.  He spread them slowly and pulled them out.

“Are you ready, goddess?”  He growled.

“Yes, Thor,” you mewled.  “Give it to me.”

He poured more lube on your ass and along the length of his cock, making a thick, sticky mess.  You lifted your hips more like you were presenting yourself to him, he groaned at the sight of you and lined his cock up, and slowly eased himself in.

You mewled, biting down into the pillow as he sunk into your ass.  He groaned at the sight of his cock disappearing into your tight passage and the way it clamped tight around him.

He pressed his whole body on top of you, wrapping one arm around your chest and the other around your neck, his forearm pressing against your throat.  “How does it feel, lover?”

“Hurts… but good.  Both,” you whimpered.  “Fuck me, Thor.”

He was more than willing to comply.  He began to roll his body against yours thrusting into you, deeper and deeper.  You clenched and pulsed around him, moaning into the pillows and reaching behind to tangle your fingers into his hair.  He groaned as you tugged on his hair and pulled him down against you more.  “Fuck, Thor,” you moaned.  “Oh god…”

“You feel so good, lover,” he groaned against your ear.  He moved his hand down to play with your clit again and you began to completely lose control.  There was no concern about being quiet, you vocalized everything you felt.  He knew when he caused you pain and when he caused you pleasure and when you walked that fine line where it seemed as if you would split in two, and he made sure he adjusted accordingly.

“I’m gonna come,” you cried out, bucking under him.

“That’s it, goddess,” he growled.  “I’m right with you.”

You tensed up, gripping the sheets and with a loud cry you came, your back curving as you pushed up against him.  Thor’s hips began to stutter and he pulled you back up to him, kissing you passionately as he chased his release.  He groaned into your lips and pulled out, jerking his cock, and with a roar, that rumbled in the air around him he came, painting your ass and back with thick ropes of semen.

“Gods,” you moaned, collapsing down on the bed.  “That was … quite the way to wake up.”

Thor chuckled and scooped you up into his arms.  “Let us bathe,” he said.  “I have made quite the mess of you.”

After a long shower, you and Thor emerged into the rest of the house, to find Loki reclining back on the couch with Barnaby sitting on his chest.  He sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the couch, his back popping in protest.  Barnaby jumped off and made an indignant ‘mrowf’ sound as he landed on the ground.

“Finally finished rutting like a couple of mindless beasts have you?”  Loki sneered.  “My sleep was terrible, thank you for asking.  This … couch… is one of the least comfortable pieces of furniture I’ve ever encountered.”

“Cheer up, brother!”  Thor said, clapping Loki on the shoulder.  “It’s not so bad.  Come.  I will make us a feast.”

“You?”  Loki asked, raising an eyebrow at him.  “Since when could you cook.”

“I guess we’ll find out,” Thor laughed.

“While you do that, I’ll go and check on Mjolnir,” you said.

Thor grinned at you and pecked your lips before heading into the kitchen with Loki on his heel.

“I don’t know what is worse,” Loki snarked.  “When you were wasting your time with mortals or now you’re wasting your time with minor deities.  At least with the mortals, you were just lowering yourself briefly.  How long will you stay in this… hovel … with someone so beneath you?”

“Watch your tongue,” Thor growled, without looking up from the cupboard he was rummaging in.

“It wouldn’t be so bad if it were just you,” Loki continued.  “Judging from your… condition… you are dealing with some things.  But you’re keeping me trapped here with you.”

“What would you prefer?”  Thor asked, turning on him.  “To be returned to prison?  That’s where you were, wasn’t it?”

Loki rolled his eyes.  “How long will you stay here?  I know you brother.  You won’t be happy here with her.  You’re just going to end up hurting her.”

“You know nothing of what you speak,” Thor shouted.

Loki rolled his eyes.  “Fine,” he said.  “Keep telling yourself you will be happy trapped in this hovel for the rest of your days.  I’m so glad I get to be trapped here while you have your existential crisis.”

Thor huffed and went back to cooking trying to ignore the things his brother spoke.  The problem was that for once it wasn’t just Loki’s silver tongue at work.  He was right.  Not about you.  You weren’t beneath him - not as far as Thor was concerned.  Loki was right about Thor though.  He couldn’t stay here forever.

By the time the bacon and eggs were sizzling in the pan and Barnaby was eating from a tin of tuna, you returned with Mjolnir.  “She’s complete,” you said, laying the tray out in front of Loki.

Loki looked at the pieces curiously and lifted one of them in his hand, a look of surprise on his face as he rolled it over in his fingers.  “Well I am worthy of this piece at least,” Loki teased.  “And what do we propose to do with this?”

“It might be possible to use magic to reform it,” you said.  “It has a connection to Thor, correct?  Perhaps if the three of us work together we can bring it back to its original form.”

“I think a visit to Nidavellir would be more useful,” Loki said.  “How did this even happen, brother?”

Thor looked at his brother and sighed.  He was so close to his Loki, but the things he was missing were the things that had fixed their relationship.  “Our sister destroyed it,” Thor said.  “And Nidavellir is all but lost too.”

Loki looked up at him, opened his mouth, closed it again, and shook his head.  “What exactly happened on this timeline, brother?”

// NEXT

#thor #thor odinson #thor x reader #thor fanfic #fanfiction #reader insert #smut #small gods #lost objects

[calciferstims]

so, what are your hyperfixations?

*vibrating at a force that could shatter glass* OH BOY OH BOY I’M GLAD YOU ASKED LEMME JUST PULL OUT THE POWERPOINT PRESENTATION- ok ok I’m jk I’m gonna be soooo normal about this uhhh

I always keep my current hyperfix in my pinned post just because I think it’s fun and my brain fluctuates a lot… but you can check that out whenever 😌 currently I am uh. I am hyperfixated on Otto Octavius and also a bit of Norman Osborn also bc I’m cringe like that 😳😔✋ /lh and I watched NWH and it fucking RUINED my brain ok I am such a WEAK BITCH when it comes to villains and also dad characters they were just waiting to take me over I swear 😭

Also!!!! As far as previous and long-running interests go, I’m big into Doctor Who! Nine is my favorite, my Ninerose fixation was actually one of the first I remember actually acknowledging and labelling as an obsession (fun fact when I didn’t know the name for hyperfixations I called them my ‘fandom moods’) so DW and Ninerose is still super close to my heart!!🥺 sometimes these days I hyperfixate on Jack Harkness and Ninejackrose too, so that’s fun 😌

Also I think most of y’all know this lmao but. I’m a big fat Loki Laufeyson stan I love him so much he’s my comfort character and now that I think about it I was actually into him BEFORE Ninerose so I guess he would be one of my first major hyperfixations!!! I love him sm!!!!

Uhhh other random things, I’m a big LOTR/Hobbit fan!! I also like abc’s LOST, The Arcana (the phone game lol), other random stuff that weren’t super long fixations… The Crow, SPOP, The Umbrella Academy… yes lots of things 😳

Anywayssss I am just putting those out there 😏😏 if anybody shares fixations with me you are so cool and welcome to talk to me about it pls

#ask box #this is a secret secret rule you must not speak of it #but if requests are closed but you have a Suggestion for a stimboard related to my fixations #you are… welcome… to slide it descreetly across the table.. #i will look at it 👁👁

[fanficshiddles]

Caught in his web, Chapter 56

Warnings: Talk of abortion

- ‘Well, I guess that explains why I’ve been eating so much food lately. And all the random cravings.’ Chloe sighed as they got back in the car. ‘You must have super sperm to beat the injection.’ She joked, smiling as she looked at Loki.

But Loki wasn’t in a joking mood. He didn’t say anything about her joke. Just looked forward to Nelson. ‘Take us home.’ He said firmly.

‘Right away, boss.’ Nelson nodded.

Chloe looked down at her lap and fiddled with her hands nervously. Whenever she looked at Loki, he was staring straight ahead of him at the headrest on front. His jaw was tensed. Even when his phone rang, twice, he didn’t answer it. Which was highly unusual for him.

She turned her attentions out the window. Thinking about the fact that she was pregnant…

There was a tiny human being growing inside of her. At first, she had felt slightly daunted, a baby had not been on the cards after all. But now she’d had time to let it sink in and think about it, she was feeling rather ecstatic that there was a little of her and a little of Loki becoming one…

She thought Loki would be an amazing dad. The child would certainly grow up with the best of everything. Would want for nothing.  

When they returned home, Chloe was actually feeling a little bit giddy at the thought of carrying Loki’s child. They got inside and Chloe turned to Loki, smiling up at him. But she wasn’t met with a smile.

‘I know this wasn’t planned… But… it’s good news, isn’t it?’ Chloe said softly as she grabbed his hand.

Loki frowned and reached up to cup her chin. ‘No, doll. This is not good news. You were on the contraceptive for a reason. I will contact the abortion clinic, get you booked in as soon as possible.’ He said firmly.

‘What?’ She stepped back, eyes wide. ‘No! I’m not killing it!’

‘You’re only five weeks in. It’s not even an it yet.’ Loki snapped. ‘You are not having a baby, Chloe.’

Chloe felt like she had been punched right in the gut. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

‘I thought you’d be happy. Your own child?’

‘You are mine, Chloe. I am not sharing you with anyone. Even a child.’ He growled and moved in close to her again. His face softened slightly as he cupped her cheek. ‘Besides, it can be dangerous giving birth. I am not going to risk losing you.’ 

Since she was taken away from him during the Ben fiasco, he had realised just how precious she was to him. He wasn’t going to take any sort of risks on losing her. And he was certainly not going to share her. 

‘But… It’s our baby. I can’t give it up.’ Tears rolled down Chloe’s cheeks at the thought of having an abortion.

‘It’s not up for discussion, Chloe.’ Loki said firmly. ‘Besides, you’ll get fat. Your boobs will go off shape and not to mention the fact I won’t be able to fuck you for a while.’

Chloe felt like he had just stabbed her through the heart. She pulled away from him and ran upstairs.

‘Chloe! Get back down here!’

She ignored him and kept running.

Loki rushed up after her. He caught her just before she disappeared into her bedroom and he pinned her against the wall.

‘Stop crying, Chloe. Once I make the appointment, it will all be over and we can forget this ever happened.’ He said firmly and proceeded to kiss her neck.

‘No… Loki! Stop!’ She whined and tried pushing him off, but he wouldn’t back away.

He reached under her dress and yanked her knickers clean off. Then he started fingering her roughly, not stopping until she started to get wet for him as he knew all the right moves to pull on her.

When he heard her whimper in pleasure, he smirked against her neck and chuckled. ‘We wouldn’t be able to do this with a child, fucking anywhere and anytime we please. Plus, the sleepless nights would be a nightmare.’ He hummed against her and gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him.

‘P… please. I want this baby.’

‘Enough!’ Loki growled and quickly unbuckled his belt, using his body to keep her in place while he got his cock free. She tried pushing at him again, but he swiftly gathered both hands into one of his and pinned them straight up above her.

‘Loki. Stop. Don’t do this! Not just now!’ She cried as he shoved his cock into her and fucked her hard against the wall, biting her neck and squeezing her wrists in the process.

She cried for the duration, but she cried in pleasure in the end as he made her cum all over his cock. As he always managed to do. Her body was just so used to him and he knew just how to work that cock of his.

Her entire body trembled in his grasp as they both came at the same time. But she was so overcome with a mixture of emotions, she couldn’t stop crying.

‘Shhh, shhh.’ Loki hummed and wiped the tears from her cheeks. ‘You know it’s for the best.’

-

Chloe spent most of the day in her own room, away from Loki. She couldn’t bear to even look at him.

But when he entered her room late afternoon, she had no option but to face him.

‘I’ve requested an appointment at the abortion clinic. They’re going to get back to me later with a date and time. But should be able to squeeze you in within the week.’ He smiled and started crossing the room towards her.

She felt rage bubble up inside of her. She grabbed the first thing she could, which was the remote control from the bedside table and lobbed it across the room at him, he managed to swipe it out of the way in time before it hit his face.

‘I AM NOT HAVING AN ABORTION!’ She screamed at him.

Loki’s nose scrunched up angrily. He crossed the room quickly and grabbed her, pinning her down on the bed even as she tried lashing out at him.

‘You are having the abortion, whether you want to or not. You are NOT having that child.’

After more arguing and crying from Chloe, Loki eventually left her alone again. In his words, until she calmed down.

-

Loki was in his office with Ethan later that evening, getting some work sorted.

‘Did you get an appointment?’ Ethan asked, after being filled in previously to Loki and Chloe’s predicament.

‘Yep. Getting Chloe along to it on the other hand is going to be a challenge.’ He grumbled and sat back in his chair.

‘She wants to have the baby, huh?’ Ethan asked.

‘For some stupid reason, yes.’

Ethan didn’t get a chance to respond, there was a timid knock on the office door. Then Chloe peered in.

‘Loki? Can I… have a word?’ She asked quietly, looking anxiously between him and Ethan.

‘Come in, doll.’ He nodded and motioned her over to him.

‘I’ll leave you to it.’ Ethan swiftly stepped outside, not wanting to get involved in their little domestic dispute.

Loki was prepared for another argument, one that he was not going to back down on. But she looked really sheepish as she walked over to him.

‘I… I’m sorry. For how I was before…’ She looked down, fiddling with her hands. ‘I think I was just in shock and caught up in the moment. The thought of having a part of you inside of me and growing, I was excited about that thought. But now I’ve had time to think it through more, you’re right. As always… I’m not ready for a child, it would wreck all my future plans for fashion designing and it would be a pest having a child about.’

Loki smiled, and felt relieved he wasn’t going to have to fight her anymore. He reached out for her and pulled her onto his lap. One of his hands slid right up her back and into her hair.

‘My good girl. I knew you’d see sense.’

‘Can you forgive me?’ She whispered, putting her arms around his neck.

‘Of course I do, doll. It’s not your fault, I know you were shocked and surprised. But I’m glad you’ve seen sense now.’ He held her head steady as he leaned in to kiss her and smiled against her lips. ‘I love you.’

‘I love you too.’ She whispered back, her own smile not quite reaching her eyes as normal.

#Loki #Tom Hiddleston #fan fiction #caught in his web

[diaryofabeautyfiend]

Happy birthday, Princess

(A Small Time Witch small story)

Dawn. A new day crept across the floor of Steve’s room golden and warm. It stung his eyes. He had forgotten to close the drapes last night. His head pounded in time with his pulse. He drank way too much with Thor the night before. In a panic he checked his phone. He was trying to compose a text to you all evening. No telling what he finally said. What a relief he never hit send. Maybe now he could forget the whole night or what little he did remember. It came back in fragments.

It was not often the Asgardian slept at the compound when he was in town. Normally he stayed with you and Loki. He missed his friends and, since he was in town to celebrate your birthday, he thought he’d stop by. Jane was busy talking with Bruce. Thor thought this was the perfect time for drinks.

Not everyone was in a celebratory mood. Steve sat in the corner alone staring at his phone. He typed and deleted a message probably a hundred times. He sighed and rubbed his hands over his face. A few times he set his phone down but picked it back up only to stare at it again. The poor guy. He missed you all the time but especially today.

Sam sat down in the chair next to him. With a warm smile he offered a glass of room temperature brown liquid. The burn of the alcohol was swift and not near painful enough to dull the ache in his heart. He punished glass after glass filling it up to the point of sloshing over the rim. After a few he was in a far more playful mood. He laughed too loud for too long at only mildly funny jokes. He danced with Nat and Bucky.

After a few more he was angry and weepy. Certainly not a sight befitting a soldier. Bucky and Thor got him up to his room. They sat him on his bed with a thud and Thor ducked out to find Jane.

Bucky made quick work of getting Steve out of his boots and down to his skivvies. He moaned and whined praising you and cursing your existence. “I miss her, Buck.”

“I know, Stevie. Get some rest.” He moved to close the curtains but Steve protested loudly.

“No! Leave ‘em open. I want to see the moon. It’s how she likes it.” Bucky patted him on the head and tucked him in.

Steve pulled his unused pillow to his chest. He inhaled deeply but your scent no longer lingered. He thought about what you might be doing at this hour. He knew what you’d be doing if you were with him. You’d be fucked out and sleeping on his chest. When he thought about you doing those things with Loki he felt sick. He tried and failed to push the thought out of his head.

Bile rose up from the pit of his stomach and threatened to make an appearance all over his bed. He stumbled to the bathroom and lost it. The force of the vomit brought tears to his eyes. Why suppress them any further, he thought. He wiped his mouth on the back of his hand and rested his cheek on the cool porcelain. Fat hot tears streamed down his face. He thought about calling but even drunk Steve knew that was a bad idea. He composed himself and headed back to bed.

He laid on his pillow hugging yours to his chest. He stared at that moon letting it burn its image into his eyes. Not knowing if you could hear him or even if you cared he whispered one last time, “Happy birthday, Princess.”

SR: Happy birthday. Hope it was a good day. Love, Steve

Y/N: Thank you. It was a good day. Hope you’re doing well.

SR: I’m doing ok. Happy you’re happy, Princess. Miss you so much. Love, Steve.

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[cordytriestowrite]

Delicate

Loki x Reader

One Shot

Request by @scorpionchild81

Summary: How about a fluffy Loki x reader: they find out that she is pregnant, and Loki turns overprotective - carrying her, not allowing her to lift things, constantly asking if she needs anything and so on. Not used to being treated like a china doll ( and some amount of hormones stirring), reader finally snaps at him! But Loki keeps on being a total sweetheart towards his lover…

There is one chair in the entire compound that solely belonged to Loki. It was an unsuspecting chair, one accidently sat upon many times by various heros, villains, normies, and once or twice an animal that turned out to actually not be an animal. But once one knew of his claim to the seat that you jokingly called his "Midgardian Throne" it wasn't likely they'd sit there again.

So it was really weird when Loki offered you his spot.

It felt like a trick, very well could be a trick seeing as being Loki's girlfriend did not grant you immunity to his mischievous ways. You eyed the god suspiciously as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder, splayed his other hand over your hip, and gently guided you to his favorite place.

"I'll just sit on the couch Loki it's not big deal." 

You tried to excuse yourself from his odd embrace, something you didn't normally do, but Loki made it difficult to wiggle away. While he didn't squeeze you any tighter to the point of feeling the change in pressure he did become more solid in a way only an Asgardian could when they were being stubborn. He let out an audible but gentle hush sound that made you tense and alert rather than calm as probably intended.

"No, no, darling, I insist. You need to be comfortable and that couch is," he spared it a disdainful glare, "unacceptable."

"Pete and I like it just fine thank you very much." You countered.

The chair had to be fake. You were going to be forced onto the seat by Loki only to fall right through the funiture and onto the floor. It had to be an illusion. Or maybe Loki himself was the illusion and he was sitting in wait on the chair, ready for you to fall into his lap so he could tease you the way he does when he's feeling naughty and exhibitionist. Currently, you didn't know which would be worse. If the chair ended up being an illusion you knew you would cry. You had been feeling sensitive, emotionally raw, and your mood had been switching as fast as Peter was flicking through the channels. If Loki was in fact sitting in the chair you would have to let him down easy before he could get far. It was not only your emotions that were sensitive, it was your body, particularly your breasts. It felt like any contact was amplified with pain and for once you did not want Loki's long fingers inching their way up under your shirt.

"Loki, I'm not sitting there so just let me go sit on the couch!"

There was a mood swing, you were trying to handle this calmly but the idea of taking one step closer to that chair had you shrill and wide-eyed looking for a means to escape the situation. You twisted your body, maneuvering it away from Loki with entirely too many collisions. It felt like a sunburn someone had just smacked with an open palm and it made you cringe with in pain. When Loki finally put his arms down you thought you were free but those same arms came around your back and legs to hoist you against him bridal style.

"Loki! What the fuck? Please, just put me down. I am not in the mood for your games!"

He was shushing you again and peppering kisses against your temple and you could feel your anger ebbing away as he whispered into your hair.

"It's no game, love. I just want to take care of you."

The chair was solid beneath you and the Loki setting you down was the only Loki in the room. Your body was stiff as he fluffed the throw pillow next to your hip and dragged the ottoman a little closer so you could rest your feet. When he was done he hovered near your elevated legs giving you a look you had never seen before.

"You're being weird." 

Your words were blunt but you wriggled into a comfortable position nonetheless. If this was a prank you were going to enjoy the good part before it was over.

"Can I get you anything?" He asked, ignoring the matching incredulous looks you and Peter sent his way. 

"An explanation would be nice." You said, not at all joking.

Loki kneeled down at your side, making him slightly shorter than you so you had to look down. He let out a heavy breath and spread his hand over your stomach.

"I can feel it. Feel its energy. Our child."

Loki was not ever limited in words but as he looked where his hand stretched across your body he struggled to speak, struggled to see past the mist building in his eyes.

"Our…" 

It's like you were hit by a train you had been watching come towards you for so long, only to realize right as it hits you what it is you've been seeing the whole time. Your mood, your body, the late period you shrugged off because hey, you're super powers did not include a consistent menstrual cycle, and then back to the night you and Loki lay in bed, catching your breath and letting sweat dry on your skin. 

"Mazel Tov you two!"

You had forgotten Peter was even in the room with you. Smiling wide you lept up from your seat and into his open arms, both of you doing little jumps of giddiness that made you feel nauseous underneath your overwhelming joy.

"Release her Parker she's delicate!" Loki admonished and while Peter obediently let you go you only rolled your eyes.

"I'm not delicate! I'm a badass superhero and soon to be mom."

You choked up on the last word, tears falling big and fat from your eyes. Your mouth ached from smiling so much in such a short time. But Loki was smiling just as wide, his cheeks shiny with his own tears. 

Coming into an embrace was natural and consciously tender. Loki's thumb brushed across your flat stomach in reverence as you nuzzled your head under his chin. Pete's head popped into view as he joined your cuddling, resting against Loki's arm and looking between you fondly.

"I'm gonna be a big brother!"

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[imagine-loki]

Overwhelmed

TITLE: Overwhelmed

CHAPTER NO./ONE-SHOT: One-shot

AUTHOR: fanfictrashdump

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: After the Chitauri attack on New York, imagine Loki being sentenced to public service on Earth, specifically in aiding people who got hurt during the attack. His magic has been limited to only be enough to aid keeping Odin’s spell in place so he wouldn’t turn blue. His task is to help people with special needs, to do house chores, help them get around, do their grocery and keep them company while they recover. He is assigned to a girl who ended up blind after one of the Chitauri shot at her.

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Character is having an uncharacteristically moody week which makes Loki wonder whether or not they’re interested in him, anymore. 

RATING: T

NOTES/WARNINGS: Um… so I did a thing… because these two would not let my brain live in peace until this was written. Language, mentions of psychological manipulation (I will kill that bastard in the future, I swear), one very confused boy with self-esteem issues, one very angsty girl with self-esteem issues, some intense making out, implied sexy times.

Related to I signed up for this,  I signed up for this, too & it was his idea.

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The brief, annoyed mumbles weren’t what concerned Loki on that tepid, tense Saturday afternoon. It was the fact that the person he adored the most in the world was mumbling angrily to herself as she twisted in a well-rehearsed circle (if the slight worn out patch in the carpet was any indication) in front of the mirror. Actually, that wasn’t it, either. His chief concern was that she appeared to be frowning at her reflection with a judgmental look when he knew very well that she was blind.

So, to say that Loki was concerned was actually an understatement.

“What?” Charlie snapped, making him start. He shouldn’t have been surprised–Charlie was getting eerily good at predicting when he was nearby. That, and this had not been the first time she had snapped at him this week.

“Nothing, sweetheart. Just watching you,” he replied easily, leaning against the doorframe to watch her resume her “inspection”.

“Ugh. Lord only knows why you would,” she sneered, smoothing a hand down the front of the black and gold floral dress she had on.

Loki sighed.

While Charlie had her occasional bad day now and again, brought on by frustration at not accomplishing a new skill or task, her moods were usually resolved by a tight hug and a pep talk. He might even bribe her with mint chocolate chip ice cream, as a last resort. Her moods, however, had never lasted this long. Nor had she ever actively tried to avoid him as much as she had this week. Some tired demon in the back of his head taunted that she was bored of him and he had to fight to keep it quiet.

Surely, that wasn’t the case, right? He had to believe that Charlie cared for him enough to inform him when she decided that they were through and not just snap at him until he left. Some days it was easier to convince himself. Others, he had to remind himself that her anger or frustration was not about him.

“Why would you say that?” His tone was gentle, and he allowed himself a few steps into the bedroom towards her. He pushed the sleeves up on his white button-up before he crossed his arms.

“I look awful.” She did a quarter-turn and turned her head as if she was glancing over her shoulder, her hazel eyes straying over the entirety of the mirror at her level. Loki swallowed the automatic ‘how can you even tell?’ that was poised and ready on his tongue. He, thankfully, did not have the opportunity to put his foot in his mouth, for she doubled down on her statement. “I’m fat.”

Loki rolled his eyes, chuckling. “You have a plentiful food source, how truly tragic,” he agreed sarcastically.

Charlie scoffed, throwing her hands up in exasperation. “Of course you wouldn’t understand. Thanks, Loki. You’re a real help.” She stomped away towards the en suite. She caught her leg on the very edge of the bed and stumbled, but quickly righted herself back to her path. If the collision hurt, she did not show it.

“Oh, come on!” Loki started after her. “Charlotte, dear–” She slammed the door when he was just shy of the threshold. He thanked his lucky stars that his reflexes were still relatively fast for a mortal, or else his face would be in a world of pain. He bit back a growl of frustration, knowing she would misunderstand his vexation with feeling powerless with vexation with her. That certainly wasn’t the case, he just tired of feeling so utterly useless.

Useless was the correct sentiment. He was truly unsure as to why she was upset or why she had taken arms against her figure, of all things. Charlie was more active than half of New York City, and she ate nothing but carefully prepared meals, as he was hyper-worried about her falling behind in her nutrition. So, maybe he occasionally overcorrected for those three weeks nearly a year ago that she had sought to starve herself. And maybe there was an extra few pounds on her waist that weren’t entirely necessary–but how he adored them. Her body was no less distracting when she settled into his side on the sofa or allowed him to rest his head on her lap while she toyed with his short, shaggy locks. The only thing that kept him in check was his very suspect grip on his self-control.

“Love,” he said in a plea, pressed against the wood of the door, on hand on the knob. “I don’t understand what I’ve done wrong. Truly.” There was sniffling at the other side of the door and Loki’s heart ached. “Please. What have I done? I swear to you, I’ll do anything–”

“Just hurry up and break up with me so we can both get on with our lives!”

Whatever calmness remained within him had evaporated. The doorknob jiggled in vain a few times before he managed to force the door with a well-placed shove. Charlie was sitting in the large sunken tub in the corner of the room, face obscured by her curls, head bowed. She hadn’t even flinched at the loudness that accompanied his entrance.

“I am well and truly baffled as to what you’re talking about, sweetheart,” he whispered, clambering over the edge of the bathtub and sinking in across from her. His fingers, skimmed her jawline on both sides, thumbs making lazy circles on her cheeks. He gently lifted her head, brushing away stray tears marring her face. Loki understood that she could not see the sincerity in his face, but there was something about forcing her eyes upwards that always seemed to convey his sentiments and push them through her restless mind. “Why would I ever want to be apart from you?”

“Because you don’t like me. Because I’m fat. And boring. And–”

“How could you be so–” He stopped himself just short of saying blind, but her eyes shot up, fiery and hard, regardless, “–wrong?” He pulled a face to himself, knowing he had just landed himself in hot water, but there were more pressing matters. “You know that for a fact, do you? That I don’t like you?” She nodded in his hands and he had to resist making a cooing noise at her adorableness. “Why do you think that, Charlie? Help me understand.”

Loki wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but Charlie turning a rather deep (and fetching, he might add) shade of red was definitely not it. She caught her lower lip between her teeth and held it tightly clenched, avoiding speech.

“I’m sorry to ask you this question, but… does this have to do with Ben?”

“No!” She snapped, defensively and Loki had to take a calming breath at the very apparent lie. “A little. He didn’t like it when I got chubbier, either, so–”

“I’m going to kill him,” he said matter-of-factly, already half-way out of the bath before Charlie reached out for his hand and held it in a vice. The frustration was beginning to get to him, eating him alive and corroding him like acid. “Why would you think I had a single thing in common with that cur?” He asked, perhaps a little sharper than he ought to, as she flinched back. His whole demeanor untensed, but he remained anxious. “Sorry, sorry,” he added in a whisper, kneeling down in front of her. “I shouldn’t’ve have raised my voice. I’m sorry. Sorry,” he purred, brushing her hair back with gentle fingers until she relaxed into his chest. “I’m just very confused and, frankly, a little hurt. How could you ever think that I don’t want to be with you?”

“You never…” Charlie trailed off, a heavy sigh sagging her shoulders.

A million permutations of the phrase shuffled through his mind, each one worse than the last. He never was human enough? He never was good enough? He never did enough to fix everything in her life he had wronged? He never told her how much he loved her? He pushed the thoughts aside, going nowhere far too fast for his own good.

“I never…?”

“You know… that…”

“Norns, I wish you came with a dictionary.” His complaint came out like a prayer before he sunk his lips into her plentiful curls to press a kiss there. “Darling, if I knew, I daresay this conversation would be moot.” Loki tilted her head back up to him to stroke her cheek. “Darling?”

A second later, he had lost purchase on the slippery bottom of the tub and barely caught himself before he tumbled backwards. Charlie’s mouth was firmly attached to his own with such fervor that he could barely contain the groan that left his throat at the contact. His fingers itched at the hem of her dress before he managed to convince his arms of moving upwards to rest on her waist. Her hands, however, had fallen to the waistband of his trousers and were toying with the button of his fly. His brain was very quickly going fuzzy at the promise of…

Oh. That.

It took more effort than he was willing to admit to wrench himself away from her sweet-tasting lips. “Charlie, please tell me all of this is not based on the fact that we haven’t slept together.” The way she froze on top of him was answer enough, but, Gods, if she had even a glimpse inside his mind… “I have never wanted anyone more desperately than you,” he murmured against her neck and kissed her there. “But, Charlotte, I hugged you while petting your hair for a little too long the other day, and you cried for over an hour. I do not wish to overwhelm you.” He smiled to himself and he was sure she could feel it against her caramel flesh. “Because, trust me, I want to do so much more than hug you and pet your hair.”

“Are you sure? I still think it’s because I’m all tubby,” she mumbled, her pout very pronounced.

Loki chuckled. This particular rumor he could put to rest at once. One hand glided onto her hips barely resisting pressing onto her with his own. The other tangled in her hair and gripped gently, baring her neck for him to kiss before he nipped at her pulse. She was warm and soft, and the scent of oranges filled his nose intoxicatingly. “Does this feel like I don’t want you?” He husked, and Charlie shuddered, hands opening and closing into tight fists in a nervous fidget.

“Too much! Too much!” She yelped just as Loki had half-bucked into her.

He immediately released her, bracing back on one arm as the other made sure she didn’t slip as she made a hasty retreat off of him. There was a lazy, self-satisfied smile on his face at the ruby red flush that was covering all of her exposed skin.

“Fine. I get your point.” Her voice trembled as she spoke, only drawing attention on the delicate swelling of her lips and the goosebumps rising on her flesh. “I’m going to smack that smirk off of your face, I swear to God, Loki.”

“I’m not smirking, darling. How could I ever?” He responded in a feigned offended tone as his grin widened.

Rolling her eyes, Charlie slipped out of the tub, leaving a giddy Loki staring up at her form. The skirt of her dress swished around her hips and legs with every movement as if by magic. She looked so marvelous and now he had the chore of coming back down from his rush. With a sigh, he fell onto his back and turned his eyes to the ceiling, praying whatever deities were feeling particularly giving for the strength of will to remain as steadfastly patient as he had been without going entirely mad.

His answer fell from the heavens at once.

Onto his lap.

In the form of a black and gold floral dress that he could have sworn a moment ago was…

With a start, he scrambled to peer over the lip of the bath, catching just a glimpse of toasted, tanned skin, sashaying off into the bedroom. The floor between them both littered in the remainders of her outfit, down to the golden necklace she had been wearing around her neck.

Loki stared dumbly for a full minute, before his arms and legs were once again connected to his brain, if a little disjointedly. He climbed out of the bath, one foot getting caught on the lip and causing him to take a spill onto the floor with a pained grunt. Beyond the door Charlie giggled at the commotion and he remembered why he was in such a rush, in the first place. Loki scrambled off the floor, clumsily to join her a second later. Perhaps she wasn’t the only one getting overwhelmed.

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[just-the-hiddles]

Kiss It Better | Adam x Reader

A/N: a request from @gaitwae  for Adam:   “Why don’t you come here and kiss it then.”

Summary:  You trip and fall.  Adam makes things all better.

Warning: cursing, oral sex, fingering

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You never understood how Adam managed to walk through his home, let alone find anything. Not a week went by that you didn’t stumble or trip over some bit or bob on the floor.

“FUCK!” you screamed as your toes hit a large, immovable piece of machinery and you lost purchase with the floor, which was soon regained by your face. Your hips and crotch hit the side of the machine.

Adam sauntered in, unfazed by you sprawled on the floor of the kitchen. “What are you doing on the floor?” he deadpanned.

“I tripped over this blasted piece of junk.” You gave it a good kick.

“Can you not assault my things?” Adam bent down and shifted it out of the way. “Are you hurt?”

The pain was subsided, but you were in a mood. “My pelvis hit it better hard.” Your lips curled into a devious smile. “Why don’t you come here and kiss it better then?”

Adam didn’t respond but rather lowered himself to the floor. His shoulders pushing your legs apart. His fingers teased at your waistband and he removed your pants and underwear in a fluid motion.

“Oh dear.” he tsked as your sex glistened in front of you. His nose nuzzled against your clit while his breath was hot against you. “You are a mess.”

“I guess you will have to clean it up.”

“You know how I hate chores.” Adam chuckled.

He licked a fat stripe along your slit and your back arched.

“God yes!” You gripped the back of Adam’s head.

He hummed against you as he continued to lick and suck at you. He used one arm to press your hips tight against the kitchen tile while the other pushed you against your thigh, holding your legs wide.

The coil in your belly grew tighter and tighter. “Fuck, Adam. I’m close.”

“Then let’s help you along.” Adam pushed his finger inside you, curling inside you.

As your orgasm washed across you, your vision turned white. Adam continued to finger you through your orgasm. You fell back against the floor. Adam rose to his needs.

“Better?”

“Much.” You rose to your feet as well. You spied Adam’s erection straining against his jeans. You reached for his belt.

“What are you doing?” Adam questioned, looking at your hands making quick work of his pants, freeing him from them.

“Well, you are clearly injured. Look how swollen it is. I need to kiss it and make it better.”

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[man-of-infinite-muses]

Alana was happy that he was smiling and seemingly in a good mood. Maybe she stood a chance here after all. She gagged around his cock and fought to regain control and find her breath, learning to breath through her nose to avoid choking on him.

She let him have his way with her mouth, the sounds the actions made once imagined and now real.

“Mm-Hmm,” she hummed around his cock, meaning, ‘Yes, I want to be your only one,’ as she looked up at him, batting her eyes.

Alana knew she had to survive in this new world. And there were worse things than sex. And with the package the god possessed? She prayed she could be enough for him.

The President looked down to the girl, nodding slowly and watching her gag on his fat member. She was that perfect Alana, as usual, but she was very... ambitious. "My only one? Hmm... that's tough, all the Alana's I've had so far have been wonderful and want to be the 'only one' for me as well. Guess you have all that in common..." He pulled out of her mouth and slid his length back and forth over her tongue, smacking the hard rod against her red organ with a 'pap pap pap'. "We'll see how you perform and serve me. if you do it well enough, obey well enough... perhaps I'll forego my harem of... you..." Loki smiled. "And let you take care of all my needs, all the time..." he winked, sliding back to his throne and bringing her by the hair with him. He let her keep on sucking him for a while more, then nodded. "Now, come, ride your President like your life depends on it..."