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asgards-princess-of-mischief · 4 months

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Last Updated: 2024-01-30

A/N: Happy Holidays Everyone, I feel so blessed to be part of such an amazing community!

Disclaimer: I am not the author of these stories, just sharing my favourite Loki Odinson stories. Find the authors' links below. If you want your work removed, message me privately.

❆ A Midgardian Christmas by just-the-hiddles • 〔F〕 •

Summary: "[It's Loki's first Christmas on Midgard [and your determined] to show [God of Mischief] all that a Midgardian Christmas has to offer."

❆ A Christmas Wish [President!Loki] by simplyholl • 18+ • 〔E〕 •

Summary: "A drunken confession at a Christmas party leads to delightful consequences."

❆ A Walk in the Snow by lady-rose-moon • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ • 𑁍 •

❆ All I Want for Christmas by sserpente • 18+ • 〔E᜶F〕 • ♥︎ •

Prompt(s): "Imagine Loki asking you what you wish for Christmas but there is nothing you want. Except him."

❆ All Wrapped Up by muddyorbsblr • 18+ • 〔F᜶M〕 •

Summary: "After getting in hot water with Fury about his shenanigans that revolve around candy cane, you give Loki some advice on how to seduce someone if he really wants to go down the red and white striped road. Even if it hurt you to do so."

❆ Art of Decorating by fictive-sl0th • 16+ • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: "Loki and [you] decorate this years huge Christmas tree in the tower's common room…"

❆ Aurora Lokialis by fictive-sl0th • 18+ • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: Loki surprises you with a birthday getaway to Norway, setting the stage for an intimate celebration.

❆ Birthday Magic by holdmytesseract • 〔F᜶C〕 •

Summary: "Everybody around you tends to forget your birthday, because of all the Christmas trouble. Except Loki, of course..."

❆ Christmas Delivery￨Prt. II by the--sad--hatter • 〔F᜶M〕 •

Summary: {…}

❆ Christmas Lights￨Prt II by sserpente • 〔F〕 •

Prompt(s): "Imagine Loki catching you when you fall off the ladder while hanging up holiday lights..."

❆ Cupid's Contract by lokiodinsonofasgard000 • 〔F᜶M〕 •

Summary: When speculation arises around your and Loki's relationship, it prompts a conversation about making things official.

❆ Dreaing of a Green Christmas￨Prt. II by joyful-enchantress • 〔F〕 •

Summary: {…}

❆ Expectations and Opportunities by muddyorbsblr • 〔F〕 •

Summary: "Loki has some questions about the tradition of kissing under the mistletoe."

❆ Flavours by mochie85 • 18+ • 〔E〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: "You spend the night testing out new flavors with your god of mischief."

❆ Getting Through the Winter by anonymousfiction211 • 〔F᜶C〕 •

Summary: "Noticing something is amiss with you. With a little help from Natasha he makes it his mission to cheer you up, while battling with his own anxieties in the process."

Invitation to Stay [Jotun!Loki] by fictive-sl0th • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: "Following the Jotunn prince royal's invitation to his Yule feast, you came with adoration for Loki who made sure his dear n would never leave again."

❆ It's Christmas After All by smolvenger • 18+ • 〔F᜶C〕 •

Summary: "It seems you are spending Christmas alone... until Loki joins you."

❆ It's Not a Secret I Try to Hide by hopelessromanticspoonie • 〔F᜶M〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: "You push and you push and you push. But the doors around Loki's heart won't budge, even as his arms open wide. Will it ever change?"

❆ Let It Snow by sserpente • 〔F〕 •

Prompt(s): "Imagine sneaking out in the middle of the night with Loki to play in the snow."

❆ Merry Mischief by coldnique • 〔F〕 •

Summary: {…}

❆ Mischievous Miracle by spilledkauffie • 〔F〕 •

Summary: Used to stressful family Christmas, Loki offers you the opportunity to spend the holidays with him instead.

❆ Mistletoe Kiss by winterfrostlovetriangle • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: "What will one kiss under the Mistletoe cause the God of Mischief to do? Will his girlfriend see past his tricks and accept his offer?"

❆ New Year's Kiss by sserpente • 〔F〕 •

Prompt(s): "Imagine kissing Loki on New Year's Eve."

❆ On the Naughty List by joyful-enchantress • 18+ • 〔E〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: {…}

❆ Peace by lokisgoodgirl • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: "After an outing to the Christmas Tree Farm goes awry, Loki does a little soul searching in his."

❆ Perfect Present, the by coldnique • 〔F᜶M〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: {…} It's Christmas at the compound your and Loki's first chris

❆ Presidential Christmas Present [President!Loki]￨by sserpente • 18+ • 〔E〕 •

Prompt(s): "Imagine working for President Loki and filming his annual Christmas speech. But then, knowing that he is about to give you the rest of the year off to celebrate Christmas, he gots the idea for an entirely different video to keep for the time you're gone.."

❆ Reliable Liar by curseofaphrodite • 〔F〕 •

Summary: Loki being a simp for Y/N.

❆ Silly Tradition by fanficshiddles • 〔F〕 •

Summary: "Loki thinks Christmas is ridiculous and a waste of time. Until you surprise him with a gift, then he finds that perhaps it's not all that bad after all."

❆ Sleigh Ride by lokisgoodgirl • 18+ • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ Snow Day by writings-of-a-british-fangirl • 〔F〕 •

Summary: "Whilst enjoying a snow day in Asgard, you discover Loki's true parentage."

❆ Snowed In by winterfrostlovetriangle • 〔F᜶C〕 • ♥︎ •

Prompt(s): "So, we're kind of snowed in."

❆ Traditional by asgardwinter • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: "Loki finds out some midgardian traditions that he had no idea about, and he likes it very much."

❆ Up on the House Top by thepokyone • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

Summary: It's Christmas, an this holiday season Loki is planning a very special surprise for you

❆ A Cozy Christmas by holymultiplefandomsbatman • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ A Promise Sealed with Light by asgardwinter • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ Are We Doing This Right? [Immortal!Reader] by asgardwinter • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ As the Clock Strikes 12 by thepokyone • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ Bested by jewels2876 • 〔F〕 •

❆ By the Light of the Fire

❆ Decorating by sserpente • 〔F〕 •

❆ Freezing by asgardwinter • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

Happy Christmas

❆ Ice Skating by sserpente • 〔F〕 •

❆ Late Christmas by your-highnessmarvel • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ Mistletoe by acciotherapists • 〔F〕 •

❆ Mistletoe and Mischief [President!Loki] by sserpente • 16+ • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ Mistletoe Kisses by sleep-i-ness • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ Thank Stark by thepokyone • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ Winter in Jötunheim by sserpente • 〔F〕 •

❆ Wrapping Presents by wewritesoyoucanenjoy • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •

❆ Kissing Loki Under the Mistletoe… by gaitwae • 〔F〕 •

See Also: Navigation || Loki Odinson Master Index

Authors: @acciotherapists || @anonymousfiction211 || @asgardwinter || @coldnique || @curseofaphrodite || @fanficshiddles || @fictive-sl0th || @gaitwae || @holdmytesseract || @holymultiplefandomsbatman || @hopelessromanticspoonie || @jewels2876 || @joyful-enchantress || @just-the-hiddles || @lady-rose-moon || @lokiodinsonofasgard000 || @lokisgoodgirl || @muddyorbsblr || @the--sad--hatter || @simplyholl || @sleep-i-ness || @smolvenger || @spilledkauffie || @sserpente || @thepokyone || @wewritesoyoucanenjoy || @winterfrostlovetriangle || @writings-of-a-british-fangirl || @your-highnessmarvel ||

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mischief-lies-and-stories · 5 months

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Loki spin-off ideas

I'm going to preface this by saying, I do not think we will ever get a Loki spin-off. But that doesn't mean I can't think about all the great possibilities there could be. And also I am quickly running out of ideas again.

Spoilers for Loki.

TVA workplace comedy, featuring B-15 Verity, Casey, OB, on occasion Sylvie and Mobius, and introducing new (queer) characters. Casey and OB stumble their way into a relationship, Verity once and for all establishes that she can detect lies, Mobius is sad until in the season finale (with special guest star Tom Hiddleston!) someone figures out how to get him to Loki. And we get Lokius in the last ten seconds, because they pull a Will Shatner and purposely ruin every other take that isn't them making the fuck out.

TVA training shorts, featuring Miss Minutes (ugh), reminiscent of those high school PSAs they made Cap do ("So you got detention," etc.), but animated in the style of the introductory video Loki watched in the first episode. You could also have a second season of them as an updated version following the dissolution of the Sacred Timeline and how the branches are seen as good things now. Maybe the new ones are narrated by members of the Time Revengers, since Miss Minutes is still being rehabilitated. (I'm still deciding if the idea of listening to Mobius tell the story of how the multiversal tree was created would be heartbreaking even if he managed to remain professional and not break down in tears, or if it would be really sweet that he gets assigned that video.)

Lokis in the void, following mainly Kid Loki and (if we retcon it, set this before the show, or he somehow survived) Classic Loki, but also ridiculous schemes of President Loki (yuck, no thank you) that constantly get thwarted. The B-plot is Alligator Loki sneaking off and getting up to some shit in an anti-Perry the Platypus running gag. (Wait, maybe I just want a Phineas and Ferb parody where every character is a Loki and it takes place in the void. That could be so stupid it's hilarious.)

Classic Loki in Valhalla please I need it. Like we start similarly to the events of my fic After, where Classic Loki arrives in Valhalla and reunites at long last with Thor (don't ask me how, I know technically his timeline was reset). Then the show continues with Classic Loki and Thor getting up to hijinks in Valhalla, maybe scheming to break out of Valhalla (a storyline for Loki in various contexts I've played around with a few times). We could have different characters from the Thor movies and comics in Valhalla, but since they're all dead, they're all played by older actors. You could make some easy, low-hanging old jokes (back pain every time they use their weapon, etc.), but they're gods and they're dead, so technically they should be fine. They're just old and dead. (But like, Tony Stark is for sure in Valhalla, too. You could have some frostiron going on. Or Fandral. He's there, too, Ewing.)

Mobius's adventures in the multiverse, just episodes of him traveling through time and experiencing it (I'm realizing now that this is basically just the premise for Doctor Who...). Also going on in this series is obviously Mobius missing Loki and looking for a way to get to him. Of course (because this is my show and I say so), the series would end with them reuniting and confessing and staying together, either in the tree if need be or in the wider multiverse if Loki is able to leave the tree. And there would certainly be episodes throughout the show featuring the other members of our Time Revengers. Maybe the workplace comedy and this show are occurring simultaneously. (Like one episode of TVA someone's like "Where's Verity?" "Oh she's on a mission." And you're like oh the actor has a break or is filming something else, and then later that week the episode of Mobius airs and THERE'S VERITY!)

Sylvie in Broxton. That's it, that's the show. Just Sylvie living her best life in the small town, working at McDonald's, hanging out at Lyle's record store, ignoring 90% of the calls on her TemPad (unless it's Mobius, because in spite of herself, she's a little worried about him).

#loki #loki tv show #loki theories #sylvie laufeydottir #mobius m mobius #lokius #loki spinoff ideas #loki season 2 spoilers #loki tv show spoilers

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Cleaning Up Asgard (TVA Loki AU)

Between Quantumania and the new Loki season, I had to write a fic for my favorite trickster. This is based in the AU where Loki is working for the TVA, correcting timelines and stuff. Got some banter, some brotherly love, some action, and ofc, some illness.

The portal widens enough to step through. The entryway into Asgard is as mystifying as ever. Sure, he’s used to seeing places from the past--places that have been wiped from existence--but Asgard…it’s just different.

Different and the same.

Loki steps out of the portal, his boots clipping tiny echos across the marbled floor. He knows he’s alone in the chilly white blanched hall. Still, he must be quick. Patrols will be by soon. He inhales the familiar scents of magic, mutton, and nostalgia. That gripping deja vu he gets every time he takes a mission in his former home.

He doesn’t have time to reminisce though. He’s here because of…well, because of himself. What’s new?

This timeline is threatened because the Loki from this moment has received an offer from a higher power to kill Thor. Remove him from the playing board. Loki doesn’t know who is behind this--that is a whole other problem that Mobius is working on--but Loki’s mission here is to prevent himself, this other self, from taking action against Thor.

Currently, this timeline’s Loki is glamoured as Odin, presiding over Asgard as King. Loki feels he might be able to reason with himself. If he can’t convince himself to do something, who could?

Green light flickers down Loki’s body and his appearance is now that of a royal guard.

This mission shouldn’t be too difficult, even with the general weariness enveloping Loki like a woolen blanket wrapped tight. Mobius insisted he must be falling ill. But that’s nonsense. Yes, Loki has been more sickly than the average god, but he would know if he were sick.

It would be more than a scratch in his throat. More than a slight drip from his nose now and then. More than a sudden, unprovoked sneeze. More than a sense of vertigo when he camouflaged himself.

No, there would be more happening if he were ill.

As if to spite him, pinpricks blaze through his nose and he doubles over, “HN-gshk’T!”

Damn it all. He might actually be sick. The mere act of straightening back up sends twinges down his spine.

Very well. Even so. Loki has accomplished many things while ill. Malaise will never stop him.

He strides through the hall with purpose, heading toward Odin’s chambers. Or would he be on the throne now? Hm…

Paused in the center of the wide hall, Loki rubs his chin in thought. And he hears someone approaching. The footsteps sound aggressive, the sweep of a cloak snapping through the hall. Loki’s heart speeds. He whirls to see his brother storming down the hall, toward him.

“Where is my father?” he asks, voice booming.

Loki composes himself, doing his damndest to resist the urge to rub his nose. “I am not sure,” he quickly adds, “your highness.”

Thor looks peeved. “You are sworn to guard my father, yet you do not know where he is?”

Loki’s lips rub together. “He sent me on an errand. I am returning from the task.”

“What errand was so important to send his personal guard?”

“I…” Shit. Normally, Loki is quite good at improvisation. If his damned nose would stop itching-- “I am not at liberty to say, my prince.”

Thor considers him for a moment, then nods. “Very well. We shall seek him out together.” He takes long strides down the hall, expecting the guard (Loki) to follow.

Loki falls into step behind Thor, using the chance to swipe at his nose. His finger grazes his left nostril, but instead of controlling the itch, the touch ignites it.

“HHhh-!”

Loki squeezes his nostrils with his palm, but the fight is lost. He feels it peak before the sneeze spills out of him.

“HX-gnh” his shoulders shudder, but he’s confident he stifled well.

He sniffles thickly, head tilting back up to see Thor staring at him. Angrily.

“No,” Thor breathes. His eyes are a storm. Loki can see clouds. Rain. And...

Lightning.

Fingers wrap around Loki’s neck, making him gasp as he is shoved against the wall.

“Hgk--What in Odin’s name--”

Thor squeezes tighter. “Drop your illusion,” Thor commands.

Shit. Sneezing must have caused a flicker in his disguise. He needs to explain. He needs to think. He needs…khghhh…to breathe…

“Now!” Thor bellows, thunder cracking with his voice. The wall splinters and Loki’s vision darkens.

Loki flings off the glamour, revealing himself--an older version of the Loki Thor remembers.

Thor’s mouth gapes. “Brother?” he releases Loki and sucks in a breath. “How…” he takes a step back, “Where…” then, anger curls his lip, “I thought you were dead! I cried for you! I--”

“Mourned for me, yes I know,” Loki pants as he massages his neck. He straightens, “Well, I am alive, as you can see. But I have important business to attend to--”

“How long have you…what have you been doing?”

Loki sighs. This is going to take some time, time he does not have. He’s tempted to stasis his brother until he can get things taken care of, but it takes quite a bit of magic to hold a stasis bubble, and if anyone enters the magical dome, Thor would be released immediately. It is not a very efficient spell.

“Loki, if you are here for the throne--”

“Don’t be daft,” Loki waves his hand. “I am one hundred percent not interested.”

This seems to surprise Thor. “I don’t believe you.”

“I’d be shocked if you did, dear brother.”

“I will not let you roam these halls alone,” Thor says. “Tell me what you are up to. Or I shall detain you myself and bring you to Odin.”

Loki holds up his hands, “No need for that, I--hhh--” he closes his eyes, shaking off the tickle. I will not be interrupted by a damn sneeze!

“I am…” Loki’s teeth grind together. He was hoping to avoid this, but at least he can salvage it by erasing Thor’s memory of him later. “I’m from the future.”

Thor looks at him as if he just told him…well, you can imagine the look on Thor’s face.

“The future?” he looks amused now.

“Yes. This timeline is in danger. Odin has been brainwashed and is plotting to imprison and kill you.”

Thor belts out a laugh. “I see! And you, Loki, God of Lies and Mischief, are here to save me? From my father?”

Loki sags. All the times he’s lied and of course Thor chooses now not to believe him. Granted, he still is lying. But only a little!

“Brother, what I tell you is the tru--”

“I will not allow you to scheme your way to the throne again--” Thor takes a crackling step forward.

Loki needs to think--fast. But ihhh…it’s so hhhhhard…

Thor is still angry. He is as stubborn as ever. Loki needs to convince him not to imprison him or outright kill him on the spot. He does so have a temper. But…hhh--”hng”...first…

Thor’s body flashes green and he freezes in place. Loki is just a toe out of reach of the stasis dome.

Thank the stars.

Loki pinches his nose, quickstepping around the corner, shoulders tight as he sips air.

“Hhg’KTSH! Igxsshh! Exx’shh-ieh!” His cupped hand catches each one, the third leaving him sucking in a breath and groaning as his head lolls back against the cool marble.

Oh. That feels so much better. But now his bones are starting to ache, and he can feel his pulse in his temple. Drumbeats behind his eyes. Great…

He takes a moment to plan a rebuttal. He knows exactly what to say. He clears his throat and approaches Thor to dispel the stasis. It’s like pressing play on a film. Thor resumes his tirade, barely finishing his sentence before trailing off. His face falls, concern flashing through his gaze.

Loki’s lips part to speak but Thor is inches away from him, the back of his fingers grazing Loki’s forehead. Loki jerks back as if electrocuted. “What are you--”

“How long have you been ill?”

Loki’s eyebrows shoot up. “Beg pardon?”

Thor all but rolls his eyes. “Do you think I never notice when you do that?”

“Do what?”

“Stasis me so you can excuse yourself to cough or sneeze.”

Loki sputters, his tongue twisting. “I…” embarrassment flushes him as he remembers all the times he’s done this. “I haven’t…” he shakes his head, “Thor, it is imperative that you believe me. I am from the future, and I am attempting to correct things. I know you have come from Ijander, that you were sent to slay their Emperor, but you decided not to. I know you now seek the Infinity Stones.”

Thor’s eyes widen. His lips rub together and he gets a crease in his forehead, as it does when he thinks very hard. He stares at Loki, his fingertips trailing along a small scar on Loki’s chin. “You are different, brother. I see no malice in your eyes.”

Loki swallows. “I swear to you on Mother’s spirit, I am trying to help.”

Thor nods. “Very well.” He stands to Loki’s side. “Resume your disguise. And try not to sneeze.”

“Yes, well…” Loki coughs, “I need to do this alone.”

“I think not,” Thor laughs. “You wish to fight Odin yourself?”

“I was actually going to reason with him.”

“And that has gone so well in the past for you.”

“If you only knew.”

Thor presses a palm to Loki’s chest. “Let me go to Father. With this knowledge I can change what happens.”

“Absolutely not.”

“Then what is your plan?”

“My plan is to keep you away from Odin. I will reason with him. Perhaps clear his mind from the spell upon him. Then all will be right.”

“That will not work on Father. It takes great power to alter Odin’s mind. You…”

Loki glares at him. “No, go on. You were about to explain that there is no possible way I could bespell Father, because I am not powerful enough.”

“Loki…that’s not what I meant.”

“Oh, but it is.” Loki pushes past Thor, “Go, brother. Let me handle this.”

Thor grabs his wrist, “Why won’t you just let me help!?”

Loki whirls, “Because I refuse to watch you die again!”

Loki’s face is contorted with rage--but not his usual maniacal rage. This rage…it comes from a twisted soul who has seen too much. Knows too much. Thor has seen it on Odin’s face many times.

Loki withdraws, composing himself. His face slackens back to a neutral tightness, he smooths his shirt, tugs his tie, all while not meeting Thor’s eyes.

“How many times have--”

“More than enough,” Loki clips his words. He runs a hand through his tangled hair. “Very well. Enact your plan.” He turns away to leave, “Don’t fuck it up.”

Disguised as the royal guard once more, Loki enters the throne room with Thor at his side. Their trek has been in silence, much to Loki’s relief. It gave him time to think of a plan to get rid of Thor so he can confront his younger self alone. He knows if Thor joins the fight, he will die. It has happened before, it will happen again if Loki lets it. He will not.

They both kneel at the steps before Odin.

“Father,” Thor says softly. “I humbly request to take leave of Asgard. I wish to go offworld and seek the Infinity Stones.”

Odin’s lips purse and Loki can see the fire being stoked behind the facade.

“Thor Odinson,” the false King booms, “I have heard many whispers. Whispers that you intend to use these stones to thwart Asgard. To give them to the Avengers…from Earth.”

Thor blinks at him. “I…Father, you cannot think that I value them more than Asgard.”

“Do you?”

Loki doesn’t even know the true answer to that question. He remains kneeled at False Odin’s feet.

“Father, I would never--”

Odin slams his staff onto the ground with a resounding thump. “I have to take action. You will not be allowed off of Asgard. I will have you questioned as to your loyalty.” He gestures for the guards, “Seize him.”

“What?! No--Father!” Even though Loki told Thor this would happen, his brother still looks utterly shocked, as if he didn’t truly believe Loki. He likely didn’t.

Loki joins the other guards, pulling out shackles. A glimmer of green glints over the metal, Loki’s enchantment taking effect as he claps the chains on Thor. He leans far enough down to whisper in Thor’s ear.

“I’m sorry, brother.”

Thor’s blue eyes widen. “You--”

“It’s better this way,” he helps the guards hoist him up, “I will handle it.”

“No--stop, you can’t!”

“Guard!” Odin’s voice cuts through the moment. Loki stills, hoping he is not the target of that call. He turns and his gut twists when he sees Odin staring straight at him.

“Your highness?”

“Come here.”

Loki gives the struggling Thor one last glance before sweeping toward the false King. He dips into a low kneel, mind reeling with plans to use this situation to his advantage, flipping through each idea like a book.

The false Odin lifts his spear and tucks it under Loki’s chin. Loki tries not to gasp as his head is craned up to meet the false eyes of Odin.

“What is your name, guard?”

“I…” Loki’s lips come up dry. He takes in air to reply but the breath stutters. “Hhh--hih!” His hand juts up, fingers curling around the golden bar beneath his chin. He wrenches the spear away in time to plunge into his arm, “HK’SHHHT!” He’s not sure if his glamour held for that sneeze but he knows the next will drop it completely. Yet he cannot…”Hh-eh!” Stop it--

“XXSSHHT-eiu!” His shoulders wrench with it, spray coating the back of his hand. He teeters forward and catches himself with his other foot.

A grin coils Odin’s face, like a serpent winding between his cheeks. “Fool,” he thrusts the spear into Loki’s chest, knocking him back so the wind rushes from his lungs. “Did you think I wouldn’t sense my own magic?”

Loki pushes himself up as the Odin glamour sloughs off of the King, revealing the younger, horned Loki, that vicious grin splashed across his face.

Loki props himself up on his elbows and laughs. “Oh dear, did I truly think those looked good on me?”

The smile falters from King Loki’s face. “What are you? Some sort of clone?”

Loki pushes himself up to stand at full height, ignoring the twinges of pain in his ribs and back. “Listen,” he holds his palms up, “I’m not here to interrupt your rule. In fact, I shall leave you to your plots--just let Thor live.” He gestures behind himself, “Send him out to the stars. He will seek the Infinity Stones and find nothing. I assure you.”

“Sentiment for our brother?” King Loki scoffs. “When did that come about?”

“Bit of a year from now.”

“I see,” King Loki descends the steps, cloak billowing around his boots. “Well, unfortunately I have no intention of letting Thor live. It has been brought to my attention that his life is a risk to mine. So, I shall end it.”

Loki’s heart speeds. “According to whom? HRFFF!” the staff of the spear catches Loki in the side, tossing him across the hall, air whooshing from his chest.

“Do you honestly think I’ll stand here and monologue while you stall for Thor?”

Loki swears. He should have seen that coming. He pushes himself up and dodges another swing of the spear. It flies just above his face, making his hair rustle in its breeze. King Loki comes at him again, swiping the air with the spear. Loki dodges again.

“Seriously?” Loki can’t help giving him a sarcastic lilt. “Are you even trying?”

That pisses off King Loki. He sends five bolts of magic toward Loki. One catches him in the chest, but Loki is able to arc a spell to absorb the rest of the bolts. He splits himself into five illusions and tries to catch his breath.

A knife whistles through the air, catching one of the illusions, disintegrating it. Loki moves before he feels it--the sense of magic pressing around him. But he doesn’t move quite fast enough. A blade slips between his lower ribs and he hisses.

He takes a knee, pressing a palm to the wound, fingers sticky with blood. King Loki laughs at him. He aims the spear at the injured Loki. Loki casts a miosis-like illusion split and rolls behind the throne, tucking himself in the corner as his clone mimics his injury.

King Loki towers above the illusion and starts another annoying tirade about how doomed he is.

Loki wipes sweat from his brow and shivers. He just needs to catch his breath…then…

Ugh, it wasn’t supposed to be like this. Loki had hoped to be done with this mission before the fugue of his illness affected his performance.

He can feel the extra effort the fight is taking, fatigue weighing his bones, the ache of each movement, the weakness of his spells. The “hhh” the absolute utter nonsense of trying khhhh …not to…hh--

He covers his face with his entire palm, hoping to muffle the sound. “HXMSH!” Tears leak from his eyes, he can feel dampness coating his fingers as he hitches into another, “Hih..ieh-HxSSkk!”

Loki has no time to react to the song of steel as the golden spear thumps against his throat. Loki coughs, chugging at the air, his wrist caught against the cold metal.

“Look at you,” King Loki spits from his left. “So weak! How did I let myself --”

THUNK!

Metal collides with metal as King Loki’s helmet flies askew by Mjöllnir.

Stars, Loki has never felt so relieved to see that blasted hammer.

The spear withdraws and Loki stumbles to the ground, hands splayed on the marble as he scoops air into his shriveled lungs.

He tosses his head back to watch the scuffle. And scuffle it is. Thor isn’t giving it his all. They’re going to end up losing if King Loki uses either of them for leverage--which he most certainly will.

Loki will not let it end like before. One more push. Come on.

His opening comes soon. King Loki uses the spear to blast Thor across the room. Loki slips behind him, dagger gripped in his hand. He grabs the false King and pushes the blade into the crook of his neck.

“Loki, no!” Thor cries out.

King Loki cackles. “He won’t do it. Kill himself?” Another maniacal laugh. “This is a ploy.”

“Wrong,” Loki breathes into his ear, feeling the edge of consciousness slipping from him. “We have spent our whole lives hating ourself. That’s what will make this so easy.”

He pulls the dagger across flesh and releases the false King to the ground.

The dagger clangs to the floor and Loki stumbles back. His side is slick with blood, his vision splotched with black ovals. He wings out an arm to catch himself on the wall.

His fingers scrape at the wall futilely, attempting to blink the vertigo from his eyes, but he feels as though he’s spinning to the ground.

Arms link under his, thick and strong. His brother’s voice soothing in his ears, “Loki, I have you…”

Then it goes black. Silent. Warm…

Before Loki even opens his eyes, he can feel the aching throb of his muscles, his shoulders, his head. Ugh. The pounding of his head.

He groans and reaches to massage his temples. His throat is dry and his lips crack open, breath shivering from his lungs.

He sits up, pausing when his head spins. When he looks around he sees that he’s been taken to Thor’s room. Thor is not present though. A tray with soup and an herb pouch sit near the bed. Much as he would love that soup, Loki cannot stay. He needs to reset this timeline. And it would be better if he didn’t see Thor first.

Okay, it would be easier.

Loki slips from the bed. Every movement rattles him, his arms and legs feel like lead. Standing is not easier. Loki wobbles on unsteady knees. He can feel tremors in his hands.

“Loki?” Thor’s voice makes him turn to see his brother entering with a frown. “Tell me you are not planning to leave. Not yet.”

“I..” Loki’s voice cracks. He touches glowing fingers to his neck and clears it. “I’m afraid I must.”

“You’re quite ill, brother.”

“Not for the first time, I assure you.”

Thor cracks a smile. “Little Loki, always sick with something.”

Loki chuffs, “At least I do not whine and act a toddler when I fall ill.”

“I do not do that!”

Loki folds his arms and laughs.

Thor hands him the bag smelling of spices and herbs. “I know what Mother used, but you have to enchant it yourself.”

“Thank you…” Loki hefts the palm-sized bag, nostalgia’s grip like steel on his heart.

Thor puts a hand on his shoulder. “Stay here, Loki. Help me put things right.”

Loki sweeps out of Thor’s grip and wobbles to his feet. “I cannot, brother. Things have gone…awry. I have to fix them myself.” He tucks the herb pouch into his pocket. “I am sorry.” He flicks a knuckle under his nose, realizing his nose is dripping.

He sniffles thickly, eyes flitting. His nose scrunches and he curls a knuckle under his nose. “Hhhh-iek…”

Thor’s arm stretches out, offering a handkerchief. Loki snatches it and dives in, “IT’CHHZZieu! HTCHssss--ik!” he lets out a string of coughs, bending lower and lower over himself. Then a sigh pulls him upright, blinking away the fatigue.

“Will you be alright, brother?” Thor asks.

“Of course,” Loki quips. “How many times must I come back from the dead before you believe I will survive a cold?”

Thor chuckles. “Keep that,” he points at the handkerchief.

Loki looks down at it. “Hm. I’m surprised it was not only clean, but folded in your pocket, rather than crumpled on the training room floor.”

“I stopped doing that years ago!”

“Upon Mother’s insistence.”

“Hmph.”

Loki steps toward the door but Thor blocks him.

“Loki, please--”

Loki places a hand on Thor’s arm. He looks into his brother’s eyes--eyes that will likely fill with hatred upon their next meeting.

“I’m sorry, brother.” Loki rears up and kicks him across the room. Surprised, Thor crashes into a table just as the stasis dome flashes over him.

Loki bites back a whimper as an invisible hand squeezes his insides. He forces himself to look away. He readies the tempad and reset charge.

He gives the room one last sweeping gaze. He looks at his brother, frozen in stasis. The version of Thor who might love him. “I hope to see you again, brother.” He balls up the cloth and tucks it in his pocket. Then he hits the button to reset the timeline.

Back at the TVA, Loki opens his desk and places the handkerchief next to the dozen other items gifted to him by his brother in a dozen timelines now erased.

He melts into his chair, eyes lagging closed, finally able to rest.

Perhaps one day…he might return those items, in exchange for forgiveness.

#sicfic #marvel #loki #tva loki #snz #illness #snzfic #fanfic #loki and thor #zenfic #sickfic #angst #mcu loki

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laufeyamp · 2 years

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President Loki SFW Alphabet

HEADCANON SERIES. ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- SFW Alphabet, Part 1, Part 2

PAIRING. president!loki x gender neutral reader WORD COUNT. 4.318k TEMPLATE BELONGS TO caitlinpotter & slightly ib spilledkauffie TAGLIST. @queen-of-elves

THIS WORK CONTAINS fluff, mentions of sex

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A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

The self-absorbed and arrogant presidential nominee is just as affectionate and touch starved as every other Loki variant in existence. He may resist his urges to pull you close to him at the first couple of weeks, but after confronting his newly experienced emotions with you and having your consent, he wouldn’t hesitate to share physical intimacy with you at any given opportunity, especially in front of his subjects and variant L1130. He would have you on his lap during meals, kissing the back of your hand or your features briefly, spontaneous hugs from behind, holding your hand when you’re seated across the table, etc. Literally any form of physical contact would satisfy his neediness.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Horrible. He’s a walking red flag but that’s okay because red is my favourite colour and he would definitely backstab you at some point. It’s just in his nature and a very toxic trait of his, that’s literally why he doesn’t have any friends except Mobius. He has a soft spot for that TVA agent and it’s actually understandable as Mobius knows Loki better than you do, truth be told. President Loki actually wants to befriend him but oh well, he got pruned with his unacceptable attitude and behaviour shortly. The president got wildly enthusiastic and inquisitive when you told him about Mobius getting pruned prior to variant L1130 and he wanted to send his army to kidnap him all because he wanted to have a small reunion with him.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

President Loki absolutely loves cuddles but he barely ever initiates them with his huge ego. It totally depends on the circumstances, the level of necessity and how desperate he is for that physical contact. For the first few weeks, he’d even act like he despises them so much that he’d warn you to not cross the boundary he had set with a bolster, dividing the bed into two equal areas like a child. And guess what, he ends up having his limbs entangled with yours anyways and gets teased for it. Positions don’t really matter to him as long as he gets to be in your arms, but his tops would always be spooning and the honeymoon hug. He really likes being the little spoon which he never admits.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

For someone who craves attention and adoration from the public, President Loki has never really given thought to settle down, so expect him to take you on the craziest adventures on seeking that sort of life and authority he wishes to share with you. He isn’t exactly unfamiliar with cooking but not an expert either, he knows how to make snacks for his teatime and supper due to lesser pampering compared to Thor which led him to pick up numerous survival skills. He’s absolutely terrible at housework though, normally he’d have the maidens or his subjects do them instead since he breaks everything in sight and gets super frustrated with cleaning devices invented on Midgard. Regardless, he would never ask you to do them.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

In all honesty, I don’t think there’s any possibility of this occurring as your profound bond only strengthens with every minute spent. Trust me when I say that this has never once crossed his mind, not when he finally has this wave of serotonin surging through him whenever he’s with you and has someone solely meant for him after a millennium or more of being alone. The only thing tearing you apart would be death since you’re not immortal. It’s one of the reasons why his rationality attempts to stop him from getting emotionally attached which obviously failed miserably. He knew it’d break his heart to watch you age as each year passes, until the day you’ll depart this life and leave permanently. Nevertheless, he wants you so desperately that he’s willing to pay the price of love that tragically follows ─ grief.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

As a candidate of a presidential election who thirsts for subjugation and is engaged in efforts intended to increase his voter turnout, he’s never really considered marriage, children and blablabla. It’s always remained the same even after he got pruned, where his main focus switched to seizing control of Kid Loki’s throne, claiming rule over the Void instead. Fairly familiar with his personality and mindset, you’ve never rushed him or brought up a serious discussion about further commitment. Things started changing ever since he overheard one of the nosy neighbours questioning you about it, witnessing how you shrugged off awkwardly in response. It reminded him of your short-lived lifetime as a mortal which dismayed him a bit and had him wondering if he’s supposed to take further action.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

President Loki is capable of being tender despite his kinks and fetishes in bed, in addition to his callousness towards his subjects. He wouldn’t want to wound his fragile little doll by accident and hence, he never manhandles you without your consent. After going through so much for the past thousand years, he’s pretty tough emotionally. There were times when he’d reach his breaking point which he refuses to reveal to anyone. And you wouldn’t question a word about it, but just offer him your company and hold him in silence instead.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

He really loves hugs and he could never go off a day without having his arms wrapped around you. It’s a little coping mechanism of his truthfully, now that you’re his home. He never admits how comforting it is with the warmth radiating off of you and how secure your arms make him feel though, not that his pride would ever allow him to. He’s quite initiative with hugs which eventually becomes something you’d tease him about whenever he pulls you into his arms, praising how embraceable and warm you feel against his cold frame. But of course, you still knew when to stay silent and just let him hold you for as long as he desires, assuming that he probably needs it more than anything at the moment.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

It took him months to acknowledge that this particular emotion freshly experienced by him is called ‘love’ and it took all of him to enunciate the phrase itself he’s never once used. From that moment onwards, he’d always use it to assure you of how his devotion towards you is undying and how much you mean to him. He wouldn’t really make his “I love you” fast unless it’s in an exceptional situation like having his breath ragged. And as the sweet partner he is, he'd even make his “I love you” come off really poetic sometimes!

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Perhaps it’s because of his past traumas and lack of familial love which resulted in him being immensely insecure, he gets very jealous as soon as he sees anyone flirtatious approaching you, especially variants of his own. No creature in the Void had the nerves to harm or fancy you for the excruciating consequences and agonizing torment which awaited. The last time you tried to provoke him by getting unnecessarily close with variant L1130 (which succeeded), he straight up told him that the both of you fucked although you weren’t in a proper relationship yet. He literally did everything in his power to address you as his. During your stay on Midgard, he certainly didn’t fail to catch a glimpse of the mortals’ lustful gazes roaming across your body. President Loki would get physically intimate with you, keeping his palm on your body. He actually wouldn’t even mind taking you right there and then if you allowed him to. He may or may not have murdered a couple of them who ignored his grimace and refused to back off even under his menacing glare, truth be told.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Full of passion, whether it’s a rough kiss, quick peck or an amorous one. There’s something about the way his lips brush against yours rhythmically, the unique form of energy passing through that connection. It doesn’t just remind you of how much he adores and yearns for you, but also how every inch of you rightfully belongs to him and all that you’re worth. I think President Loki is the type of guy who loves kissing your thighs, hands and lips. He also genuinely loves kissing body parts and physical flaws you’re constantly insecure with, it’s sort of an act of reassurance of his. Being utterly aware of how impactful these littlest insecurities could be, he wishes to show you how divine you are to his eyes. Meanwhile, he loves receiving jaw and neck kisses. He never knew how much he enjoyed them until you were seated on his lap whilst he was analyzing items collected across the Void, kissing and licking his jaw and neck, practically begging for his attention. Apart from that, he finds forehead kisses from you extremely reassuring, especially when you’re cuddling and he’s the little spoon.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Depends on whom do the children belong to. The mischievous prankster definitely pulls harmless tricks on the neighbours’ kids as his little revenge for ruining the tranquil dates at home with all of the intolerable screaming and wailing. So expect Halloweens to be a total disaster. It’s actually undeniably embarrassing as you end up receiving complaints the next morning, referring to Loki’s behaviour as immensely immature and foolish. You’d nag him a bit about it, but it’s who he is and what makes him the God of Mischief, ya’ know? On the other hand, if they were children of his own, he’d absolutely spoil them with equal love. He may not be a virtuous man but years of receiving lacked fatherly love surely enlightened him on how to nurture a child appropriately. And apparently, he’s incredibly great with children when he chooses to be with his amusing tricks and stories. You discovered it when the both of you were asked to look after one of the neighbour’s five-year-old daughter whom he surprisingly favours (you assumed it was because of how quiet and polite she is).

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Back in the days stranded on the Void, you’d still get to sleep in, nuzzle against his bare chest as he refuses to let you go. However, life after the escape was completely different, especially since he held a government office eventually. President Loki’s work hours are quite irregular from all of the meetings and his only day off is on Sunday when the both of you finally get to relish mornings with one another. It’s not exactly pleasant with the neighbours’ children’s insufferable squeals and stomping up and down the stairs, but it was great. Notwithstanding his persistent attempts of persuading you to stay in bed and have the rest you required, you’d creep your way out of his arms to prepare him breakfast afore he sets off to work. Ordinarily, he’d be ready and well dressed, rushing down the stairs with his lounge coat and silk tie hanging across his shoulders. Breakfast would be nearly ready and he’d greet you with a kiss on your cheek, a hug from behind or both. There were a couple of occasions when he would oversleep on purpose and consequently you’ll have to go wake him up. Instead of panicking about being late, he’d groan and pull you into his arms, taking another day off.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Pillow talks are a must. Being the commander of an army in a space known to be the end of time and later on, portraying the role of someone important involved in a political campaign, the amount of time President Loki was able to spend with you was extremely limited with his hectic schedule. He couldn’t help but constantly feel guilty about it, viewing his efforts in making up to it as wholly inadequate despite your reassurances. It could be a conversation up to hours about anything in the world, added up with lots of chuckles, pampering, kisses and cuddles (shingles position/sweetheart’s cradle position/’pillow talk’ position). He’d even touch your cheek or rest his palm on your hip spontaneously which is super adorable. This is what makes him look forward to night times to be honest, literally the best way to end his exhausting days.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

It took him a year or more to open up to you as he fears that you might not be the one he considers you to be, agitated if you’d really accept the true him filled with flaws. There were so many missed opportunities when he wanted and could have just spilled it all at once, but he didn’t. He either didn’t know where to start or the words would just get stuck in his throat and you gave him all the time he needed, reassuring him that he doesn’t have to talk about it. President Loki’s true heritage as a Frost Giant and all the childhood traumas wasn’t exactly a secret after coming across with countless versions of him. In fact, you’ve seen his true form from a different Loki variant and he looks hot not gonna lie, you’ve just never told him that. He was very insecure about how he appeared to be the first time he showed you his Jotun form, instantly regretting his choice despite trying to conceal his anxiousness. Meanwhile, you were trying so hard to not get lost in his crimson eyes or fall even harder for him if that’s even possible. And he tells you everything that night.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Very, I feel like he’s that type of boyfriend who goes “I hate everyone but you”. So when it comes to you, he’s extra patient and tries to control his temper instead of just brushing you off like how he does to everyone else. And even if President Loki’s patience is wearing thin, he would never lash out or raise his voice at you. He’d just stay silent and go have some fresh air or take a drag at the balcony to calm himself down and think straightly.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

Look, he may be forgetful with his tasks from time to time, but he remembers as long as it’s something related to you because you’re important. He takes notes on everything you’ve said, notices the littlest habits you might not even know you have and remembers them. It's quite surprising as you’ve never really expected him to remember this much, knowing that he has his responsibilities and a lot on his plate.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Every second spent with you has always been delightful as it reveals these new parts of him he never knew existed, leading him to contemplate his future plans and arrangements involving a spouse. It leaves him inspiring with awe of how someone could make him feel so many positive emotions, replacing his endless pit of worthlessness and emptiness. The night you both confronted your true feelings towards each other was the best night he’s ever had. It’s the first time he felt like he wasn’t alone anymore, that he deserves love and peace, someone he could call his in his life too. Most importantly, he felt wanted and worthy of someone, unlike the past thousand years he’s spent feeling like he’s never gonna be good enough for the people he loves.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

100% protective towards you. It’s hard not to be constantly worried about your safety with his enemies across the Void, Alioth consuming everything in sight and his protestors on Midgard. And being kidnapped and held hostage by his enemies didn’t help put him at ease. Back in the Void, he made you promise him to always ask for his permission before leaving the base and to return within five hours or else he’ll take it as a sign that you’re in danger. He’d send one or two of his subjects to be alongside you too, just in case anything happens. After moving into your new home on Midgard, he takes safety measures such as installing an alarm system, security cameras and even casting spells to shield the house from all sorts of destruction. He may seem overprotective at most times, but that’s simply because he loves you dearly and he’s literally willing to die for you. In reverse, he doesn’t really like being protected, truth be told. He wishes to be the roof sheltering you as he feels like it’s his responsibility to keep you safe and sound.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries and gifts?)

It could be your usual weekend date, an anniversary celebration, a special day meant for lovers, literally anything as long as it’s an appointment with you, he would pour plenty of effort into it. He would take you to fancy restaurants for the most romantic meal and lavish you with overpriced gifts and costly pieces of jewelry. Not that you were unappreciative but it really is unnecessary albeit it came with great intention in which he only wanted to impress you and give you the best there is to offer. He loves you a lot, but he seems to always forget that you love him just as much and you’re way past materials. He’d take you on simple dates too, where the both of you could have some peace together, free from all sorts of disturbances. If this was the case, he’d probably take you on a visit to the national library, have a little stroll through the art museum, a short vacation at the beach when it’s not as crowded, stargazing in parks, etc. It’s a really long list especially since you’re his first love and he can’t wait to do everything with you!

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Hear me out, I personally headcanon that President Loki smokes. He picked up this really bad habit in the course of his stay on Midgard during the presidential election but stopped for a time being after he was pruned. Well, he doubt if there were any cigarettes over the Void as survival supplies were scarce. You learnt about his addiction after the both of you made your escape from the Void to Midgard. It was just the second week since you’ve moved into the new luxurious terrace house the both of you had rented when you noticed the cigarette smell engulfing him just as he returned from work; how dissimilar his lips tasted against yours; the pack of cigarettes and lighter laid on the coffee table in the living room. He’s not obsessive to the point where he’d have an excessive amount of it a day, he only takes a drag to relieve stress. Though, he avoids smoking around you as secondhand smoke is dangerous to your health if inhaled, doesn’t matter if you’re a smoker or not.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

It’s actually quite evident that President Loki tries to keep his very-sexy-president image all the time, you could literally tell from how neatly and stylishly dressed he is among the rest of his variants. Sure there were some small tatters here and there which is understandable with the dreadful conditions in the Void, but he looked fairly delectable nonetheless and his charisma made up most of it. Like I mentioned, he’d even wear his headpiece to sleep and remain his perfect look with his magic.. But his concern diminishes as time passes and little does he knows that you find him just as alluring with his tousled locks, his raspy morning voice, not to mention the possible scars left on account of the rough times spent in the Void and past conflicts encountered.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Now that he’s found someone this significant and worthwhile to him, yes. It wasn’t really noticeable at first since the both of you were inseparable in the Void (his protective ass would never let you leave him for more than five hours anyway) until he had to leave New York City for a week due to job purposes. The business trip was unexpectedly tormenting with his mind dwelling on moments you shared and his eyes glued on your pictures saved in his electronic device. It felt like a piece of him was missing and he missed you terribly that his chest would physically ache at the slightest thought of you. He’d wonder what you were doing at the moment, if you’ve had your meals or hydrated and most importantly if you missed him too. It takes him everything to resist his urge to teleport himself back home immediately and just be in your arms once again. Furthermore, I feel like he would absolutely video call and text you 24/7, expect lots of random selfies from him too!

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

President Loki is a huge fan of pizza (yes im only saying this because im obsessed with pizzas and idrk who isn’t, sorry to non-pizza lovers reading this), he’d call it the best invention in history of Midgardian food he’s ever devoured. Frankly, he didn’t really like it at first since his first time having pizza with his fellow assistant before he got pruned was absolutely horrible and it left him a really bad first impression on it. Nevertheless, seeing that you wanted to have one as your first proper meal after your escape, he followed without a word. The moment you learnt about his hatred towards this magnificent creation, you literally couldn’t stop complimenting on how scrumptious it is and he would knit his brows with his lips pursed in repellence. As soon as your pizza arrived, he had no choice but to give in and take a bite under your convincement. And surely, he instantly fell in love with it and you ended up ordering a pepperoni pizza for him.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like in general?)

A Thor fangirl and Loki cosplayers which are quite self-explanatory. That look of disgust plastered across his face whenever he encounters one of them is priceless. He wouldn’t hesitate to humiliate his brother by telling the Thor fangirls stories of when they were children or throw offensive insults regarding his brother. It’s actually pretty hilarious and you’d ask him to tell you more of those stories when you’re having your pillow talks. It’s true that President Loki loves his own fanbase who faithfully supports him, whether it’s because of his actions or looks. However, there’s one thing that he would never tolerate ─ cosplayers. Having to deal with multiple versions of himself was a complete nightmare and meeting mortals dressed up exactly like him, mimicking his tone and elegance inaccurately in public was the last thing he’d expect. He’d seen them over various social platforms under his hashtag and the majority of them were undeniably creative, but he just couldn’t stand it. He corrected a Loki cosplayer he came upon once and got into an argument with them, nearly getting arrested for it. And one more thing, he’s not fond of noise either which is why the neighbours’ children drive him up the wall.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

Asides from only being able to slumber when you do (unless if he’s worn out), President Loki isn’t one to snore loudly or drool but hogging the sheets late at night could be quite exasperating. Come to think of it, it’s a rather strange sleeping habit of his as his Jotun form should enable him to withstand low temperatures. There was this one morning when you woke up with a runny nose, unfortunately catching a cold since your lover had unconsciously stopped cuddling you and snatched the sheets, again. It was drizzling rain and chilly that night, worse luck. And even if he didn’t mention a word about it, you could tell that he felt guilty and he was certainly blaming himself for you falling ill. Of course, you’d wrapped your fingers around his hand and reassure him that it’s alright. He took a couple of days off to look after you and that was when he disclosed his hidden talent in making snacks that you savoured. Thenceforth, he promised to make you his secret snack recipes more frequently during his leisure. After fully recovering, he insisted to install a heater in your shared bedroom and make sure that he cuddles you tightly every night.

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The President and the Clerk - 3

Chapter Summary:

First meeting... How will it go...

On AO3

"Casey is a friend and more importantly, he's the person you're going to stay with."

Prez stopped short and exclaimed, "What?!!!"

Loki, ignoring his exclamation, continued to walk when Prez held him back by the sleeve, "Wait, wait, there was never any question of me living in someone's house! I knew it, I knew it was hiding something!"

Loki turned around abruptly and replied, "You didn't mind living with so many other us on the Void that much!"

Prez retorted, "Yes, but that was because-"

"Because you needed them."

Prez grumbled, pissed at being found out.

Loki put his hand on his forearm, and said softly, "Look, it's only temporary, there's no real choice. Hey, even I had to stay with someone when I first came here."

Loki didn't specify that he was still living there.

Seeing that Prez continued to rant, he continued, "I know, it's not the life of a prin-"

Prez exploded, "Shut up! It's got nothing to do with that, living like a prince, I wasn't living like a prince long before I got kidnapped by the TVA and you can imagine that after the Void, any tent would be a castle life in comparison. It's just..."

He ran a hand over his face.

"Just what?" asked Loki softly.

"All of this, everything that just happened, it's a lot and I had hoped to be a little alone."

Loki nodded understandingly, "Because being alone is what we know best right?"

It was really confusing to be understood like that and Prez didn't know what to say.

Loki continued, "But if it makes you feel any better, Casey is a nice companion and I think he'll be able to provide you with a quiet space. He's not an intrusive type and can be very funny. However, don't be offended if he sometimes asks you to explain a word to him. The TVA agents are variants like us, but the difference is that they have had their memories erased and in the case of some people, the memory erasure has not only erased their memories of the life they were taken from but also part of their cognitive memory. To this day we don't know if it was deliberate or not in order to enslave them through their ignorance."

"You mean to tell me that all the people who work for the TVA are not only variants but have had their memories erased? Well, I don't know which is worse."

Loki nodded, "I know, but either way, it's tragic."

They continued to move through the TVA hallways as Loki explained the situation to Prez. Filling in the blanks on what had happened after Alioth's death.

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Meanwhile, Casey was having trouble concentrating on his work. The impending arrival of President Loki was putting him slightly on edge.

New things frightened him.

And attracted him.

And scared him.

"Is everything okay, Casey?"

Mobius' voice interrupted his train of thought.

"Huh? Ah... uh hello Sir- sorry, Mobius."

Although Mobius had told him to call him by his first name, the man was so respected, even before the TVA reform, that Casey still had trouble being so familiar.

He replied, "Yes, yes I am fine."

Mobius looked at him knowingly, "I guess the prospect of welcoming your new tenant must be a bit unsettling right?"

Casey chuckled wryly, "That's an understatement."

Mobius nodded, "I know what it's like, believe me. And I only have one piece of advice for you."

"What's that?"

"Be yourself."

Easy to say thought Casey, when he didn't really know who he was.

Mobius insisted, "Really, just be you as you are here, nothing more, nothing less, don't try to impress him, they hate that. I'm going to be crude, but if you feel like telling him to fuck off, tell him. They hate bows and scrapes."

"Okay..."

Mobius laid a hand on his shoulder, "You'll see, it'll be fine. And if it's not, you know Loki and I are within tempad range."

Casey nodded again and froze.

The subject of their discussion and Loki had just entered the room, a few desks away.

They looked like they were having a lively discussion.

As they approached, Casey heard bits of conversation and with his eyes fixed on them, he didn't notice Mobius walking away with a smile on his face.

"What, the kid and that alligator bastard live with you and how again? Mobius?"

Loki patted him on the back as they reached near Casey's desk, "That alligator bastard as you so eloquently put it is also a Loki, so you better respect him."

Prez showed him his bandaged arm in a threatening gesture, eliciting another snicker from Loki. They stopped in front of Casey's desk and he stood up to show some composure.

"There you go Prez, I'd like you to meet the person who is kind enough to have you in his home. Casey."

Casey had no idea what protocol to observe, if any for that matter, and wondered how to greet President Loki.

"Be yourself."

Mobius' words echoed in his head.

He obeyed his instincts and held out his left hand, "Hello, welcome here. I hope we get along well."

Prez glared at him suspiciously and grabbed his hand, barely squeezing it as he grumbled, "Hello."

Loki clapped his hands together, "Well, I'll leave you boys to it, I'll come over later and bring some clothes for Prez, Cas."

Casey nodded then stepped out from behind his desk and motioned for Prez to follow him.

After following a few corridors, they took the elevator and passed the 20 floors in deafening silence until they arrived at the door of Casey's apartment.

"Okay, well, here we are." He opened the door, took a few steps and turned to Prez, "Um... welcome."

"Hmph." the god replied as he entered. He ran his eyes over the small apartment as Casey turned on the lights.

Casey felt the need to apologize, "I'm sorry, it's probably not what you're used to Presid-"

Prez raised his hand to silence him, "No need for formality, Prez will suffice and I'm not used to anything. As long as I have a pillow to rest my head I'm fine with it."

"O-okay." replied Casey, "Shall I give you the tour?"

Prez couldn't help but smile wryly, "That'll be quick I guess."

"If you feel like telling him to fuck off, tell him."

With Mobius' words in mind, Casey retorted, "As you can see, it's just me living here, I don't see the point of having anything bigger."

He didn't wait for an answer and motioned for Prez to follow him, "This is the living room and kitchen." Then he opened a door and invited him to come with him, "This is the bathroom, all this part of the closet is for you," he pointed to some almost empty shelves and continued, "I've prepared everything you could possibly need, tell me if you're missing anything, I'll provide it."

Prez nodded and followed Casey into the living room again. Casey opened the next door and did not let Prez in, he simply showed him and explained, "This is my office, there is nothing special."

He closed the door and turned to Prez, "A few rules."

"Excuse me?"

Casey didn't let this throw her off, and repeated in a firm voice, "A few rules. First, no magic in this house unless you need it, I can understand that with your condition you might need it for basic things like getting dressed or that sort of thing."

"What? Why no magic?"

Casey retorted, "Because outside of this place, everything is magic, supernatural and other weirdness so I like the idea of normalcy in my house." Casey gave a half-smile and added, "Even if the current situation is far from normal. My house, my rules. You can use anything you want without asking, books, video, food, drink. Anything. My house, my rules. I eat breakfast at 7:30am and dinner around 8pm, lunch in the TVA cafeteria on work days. You are welcome to share it, cooking for two is no more work than for one. In return, you will do the dishes. My house, my rules. The rest of the tasks will be shared to the extent of your abilities. I am not your servant and you are not mine. My house, my rules."

Prez, for the first time, found himself without words. The man in front of him was not imposing by his stature - he was much smaller than he was - nor by his appearance, but he looked him straight in the eyes, without wavering, and his voice had not trembled once. He was aware that Prez could use his magic at any moment and yet he had not faltered.

The face of the smaller man in front of him softened a bit and he said to Prez in a softer voice, "I realize this isn't easy, I haven't lived through half or a third, in fact I haven't lived through any of what you've been through, since I've never left these walls. I just would like your time here to go as smoothly as possible. Do you think we can do that?"

He held out his left hand to Prez, a hand that didn't shake.

Prez looked at it for a few seconds.

There was something intriguing about the man who was reaching out to him. He wasn't afraid of him, he wasn't impressed by him, he wasn't dismissive of him, and he didn't seem hostile or suspicious. He wasn't even trying to coax him or pretend to worship him.

And this, Prez was not prepared for.

Not at all.

He grasped the hand and responded to the firm, warm grip by nodding, almost reluctant to let go.

They were interrupted by a few knocks on the door.

Casey let go of his hand and moved toward the door. He didn't see Prez, who was contemplating his hand, wondering why he felt a sense of loss.

"So, boys, haven't you killed each other yet?"

Casey, though smaller, smacked him on the top of the head, "That's smart coming from the guy who threatened me with death the first time we met."

Loki chuckled and hugged Casey close to him, rubbing his hair, "That's my Casey right there, he's not afraid of anything, not even Loki."

Prez watched this exchange with a confused look and even though he refused to admit it to himself, with longing.

Loki let go of Casey, walked over to Prez and handed him a bag, "I put what I think is essential for the next few days, but if you need anything else let me know with this."

Prez grabbed the bag and the small device that Loki handed him. He set the bag down at his feet and held the device with his fingertips asking Loki, "What is this thing."

Loki stepped forward and replied, "It's a temphone, the basic version of the tempad. You can send text messages. I put Me, Mobius, Casey and the doc in your phonebook. Casey will show you how to use it."

Prez put the temphone in his pocket and asked Loki, "What else am I going to do tomorrow?"

Loki put his hand on his shoulder, "You take your time, you visit the place, or you stay in bed or you read, you can also come eat with us at the cafeteria, you do what you want, just rest and take your time." then Loki added in a conspiratorial tone, "and don't take to your heels."

Prez rolled his eyes, "To go where, you idiot!"

He realized that he didn't feel like running away. Not yet at least.

Casey, who was behind the kitchen counter starting to prepare the meal, called out to Loki, "Are you staying to eat with us?"

Us.

Another word that had a strange effect on Prez.

Strange and curiously not unpleasant.

Loki shook his head, "No, Mobius and I try to keep regular hours for the kid, you know."

Casey nodded, "I understand."

"Well boys, I'm off, try to survive the night!"

"Loki!" yelled Casey and Prez in chorus as Loki came out bursting with laughter.

Prez bent down to pick up his bag when Casey asked, "I'm sorry I assumed without asking, but will you share my meal?"

Prez realized he was hungry and for the first time instead of grunting or just nodding, said softly, "Yes, thank you."

"Something you don't like?"

"Huh?"

Casey repeated, "Is there any food you don't like?"

"No."

"Okay, any things you're allergic to?"

Prez replied haughtily, "I'm a god, I don't have allergies."

Casey laughed softly and Prez decided he liked the sound of that. Then very quickly put the idea aside.

While putting Water on to boil, Casey told him, "While I finish preparing the meal, you can go put your things in the bedroom and even get changed if you prefer."

Prez asked, realizing he hadn't seen the room on the tour, "Where's my bedroom?"

Casey pointed to a door he hadn't opened on the tour of the flat, "That's our room over there."

Prez stopped short, "OUR room?!"

Casey, unperturbed, didn't even look up and simply hummed.

Prez began to protest, "Oh no! I agree to a lot of things, but-"

Casey said simply, "Have you seen the size of the couch? As for me, there's no way I'm getting by without my bed. Be glad I'm willing to share it. You'll see it's big enough for three."

"But I-"

"My house, my..."

"Your rules... yeah yeah, I get it."

Casey couldn't hide a smile as he replied, "Perfect."

Prez, clearly annoyed, showed it as he noisily made his way to the bedroom.

Arriving in the bedroom which was surprisingly almost as big as the entire apartment, Prez had to admit that the bed was really big. Casey hadn't lied.

"There's a part of the closet and rack that's empty for your stuff."

Loki opened the bag and put away the things that Loki had lent him. He kept an outfit for himself to change into. He put his new suit on a hanger and his helmet on a chair. He changed into the jeans and hoodie he had put aside and went to sit on the edge of the bed, putting his head in his hand.

Everything was too much.

The contrast with the Void was so abysmal, he didn't know how to react. He had no bearings anymore.

On the Void every day was a struggle and here it was as if every person wanted to make his life easier.

He had done nothing to deserve this.

He had nothing to offer in return.

"Prez, dinner's ready."

Casey stood in the doorway.

Prez raised his head and asked abruptly, "What do you want?"

Casey replied softly, "I told you, dinner is-"

"No, I want to know what you want? For all of this? For this bed? For the meal?"

Casey looked at him confused and replied, "Nothing."

Prez stood up and walked over to him, "That's not possible. Nobody does this. Nobody does anything for nothing."

"I do. My house, my rules."

Prez was disarmed for the second time by the man and couldn't hold back a slight laugh, "I don't understand you."

Casey shrugged, "There's nothing to understand, I'm all ordinary." and turned to head for the kitchen.

Prez retorted, "I don't think so, I-"

Beep Beep Beep

Casey pulled out a device similar to the one Loki had given Prez.

"What's that?"

"An alarm." replied Casey.

Prez asked, curious, "An alarm for what?"

Casey headed to the kitchen and as Prez, who had followed him, sat down in front of his plate, he handed him a pill as he replied, "It's time to take your painkiller."

Prez grabbed the pill, "Did you set an alarm for that, for me?"

Casey shrugged again, "Well yes."

As if what he had done was ordinary.

Prea swallowed the pill and murmured, "Thanks."

"You're welcome." replied Casey, setting the plate down in front of him before sitting down across from him. Prez looked down at his plate, and realized that Casey had done everything he could to keep him from being inconvenienced by his missing hand. He shook his head in disbelief before bringing the fork to his mouth.

They began to eat in silence when Prez remembered something he wanted to ask his host, "You said earlier that Loki threatened you with death when you first met."

Casey smiled at the memory, " I must say to his discharge, that everything must have seemed hostile to him, he wanted me to give him something and if I didn't he was going to gut me like a fish. The thing is, I didn't know what a fish was. Anyway, I gave him what he was looking for and later he stole my favorite drink and now we are friends."

Prez interjected, "Wait Loki told me about how sometimes some words might sound unfamiliar to you, you mean you really didn't know what a fish was?"

Casey shook his head, "I've never heard that word before." He took a bite and continued, "Of course today I know it came from when they erased my memory. But knowing it didn't give me my memories back."

The man didn't really look disturbed or saddened when he said this. Puzzled, Prez asked him, "You don't seem affected. Wouldn't you like to know who you were or what your life was like?"

Casey smiled softly, "What for? Even if I remembered, I couldn't get my life back, not at the expense of my other self. And then I'll be left with my regrets." he took another bite before continuing in a softer voice, "And anyway I'm sure my life here is better."

"What do you mean?" asked Prez increasingly perplexed.

"Well here I have friends like Loki and Mobius, and even though I never go out, there's always something going on, so it's not so bad."

Prez took a bite, once again rendered speechless by the man who never ceased to baffle him.

Curious, he asked, "You've never been out of the TVA?"

"Nope, never."

Prez insisted, "Never, Never?"

Casey smiled at his insistence, "Really never."

"And you wouldn't want to, I don't know, see the world, well the universe, anyway you know what I mean."

Casey thought back to the discussion he'd had with Loki and shrugged, "Some people are cut out for it, and I'm not."

Prez leaned forward a little, "How can you know, if you don't try."

Casey chuckled lightly, "You and Loki are really the same."

Prez took offense, "Take back what you just said right now. I have nothing to do with that idiot."

Casey laughed because the way he answered totally belied what he had just said. Then he got up to start clearing the table but when he grabbed Prez' plate, the god put his hand on Casey's wrist saying, "You cook the meal, I'll do the dishes, your house, your rules."

Seeing the startled look on Casey's face, he felt a bit of satisfaction at the thought of being the one to surprise him for once.

He got up, cleared the dishes and was about to run some water when Casey said, "I have a dishwasher you know?"

Prez retorted, "Oh, you know what it is?" spotting the appliance and opening it.

Casey coughed into his hand, "You guys are really alike!"

As he put the plates in the dishwasher, Prez replied, "Hey, I heard you, I forbid you to compare us!"

Casey couldn't help but snicker and continued their bickering as Prez filled the dishwasher.

Once everything was put away and cleaned up, Prez turned to Casey and spread his arms in a posture he had seen Loki do many times, exclaiming, "Tadaaa."

Casey realized how domestic the scene was, that this was the first time he had seen his resident smile so naturally, and his throat tightened.

It was only temporary.

He was only passing through.

By the time Prez realized what the universe had to offer, Casey would be just a small, invisible, non-existent dot.

He forced himself to continue smiling and faked a yawn, "I didn't realize it was so late, I'm going to the bathroom to get ready for the night."

He got up and left for the bathroom under Prez's confused look.

A few moments later he emerged from the bathroom as Prez studied his rather well-stocked library.

Prez turned his attention to Casey and had to restrain himself from smiling. The only word that came to mind was cute. The pajama pants were clearly too big for him and almost covered his bare feet and they were green, not a dark or dull green, but a bright green, worthy of a Loki outfit.

He exclaimed, "Green?"

Casey replied in a defensive tone, "It's my favorite color, so at least I can wear it like this."

Prez raised his hands in surrender, "It wasn't an attack, I was just surprised." He winked at him, "So you are capable of some extravagance."

Casey replied, "I welcome you to my home. If that's not being extravagant..."

"Aouch!" responded Prez as he headed to the bathroom in turn.

Casey chuckled as he headed for the bedroom. The shower had done him good and helped him gain perspective. Maybe Prez wouldn't stay long. Maybe he would even forget who Casey was, but as long as he was here, Casey would enjoy his presence.

He was interrupted in his reverie by his temphone buzzing on his nightstand. He settled under the covers and leaned against the headboard to read the message.

So you survived?

Is it going well?

Received 10:00 pm

Better than I thought.

Sent 10:01 pm

So much the better.

Mobius says Hi btw.

Received 22:02

Just tell him I followed

his advice.

Sent 10:03 p.m.

He asks which one?

Received 10:03 pm

I told him to fuck off.

Well, not in those words,

but Mobius will understand.

Sent 10:04 pm

Mobius laughed!

I don't understand!

😭

Received 10:04pm

Let's say that you and Prez

are really the same.

😛

Good night Loki.

Sent 10:05 p.m.

Hey, delete this message

right away! I have nothing

to do with him!

😤

Received 10:06 pm

Casey couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?"

Casey turned to Prez who had just entered the room.

He almost gasped.

He was going to kill Loki for loaning Prez such clothes.

Not only was he shirtless, but his sweatpants fell low on his hips and... Casey forced himself to look up and reply after swallowing, "Nothing, I was just reading a message."

Prez nodded and went to put his clothes on the chair where his helmet already was, then he came to slip in beside Casey under the covers.

Casey lay down and before turning his back to Prez, he said softly, "If you want to read or do anything before sleeping, don't mind me, the light doesn't bother me."

Prez, lying on his back, looked up at him and replied, "I'm too exhausted to do anything else, but thanks. Good night Casey."

"Good night Prez."

Then Casey rolled over completely and closed his eyes, trying to think of something other than the god lying beside him. He forced himself to breathe slowly and evenly.

Prez by his side was also having trouble getting to sleep despite his exhaustion. He had listened for a long time to Casey's breathing, then when he was sure he was asleep, he whispered, "I don't know what your motives are. I don't know what drives you to be so generous with me when I have nothing to offer you in return. But please...I beg you...don't stop..."

He turned on his side, trying to find sleep, which was not so long to come finally.

On the other side of the bed, Casey wasn't sleeping and Prez's words echoed in his mind. He whispered without a sound, "I promise I won't stop. As long as you need it."

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rootbeergoddess · 3 years

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It’s 2am, I’m not great at editing but here is some Loki fluff because I’m still angry about the season finale and I just want Loki to be happy goddamnit.

“You’re so cute!” You cooed, holding up the alligator.

The alligator seemed to smile, obviously enjoying the attention you were giving him. How could you not adore him? A little alligator with a little Loki crown? It was absolutely adorable.

Well, you found it adorable. Loki found it annoying.

Loki had always been a bit protective of you. Being in the TVA hadn’t changed that, and being in the Void only made it worse. The three Lokis and the alligator had taken you to their hideaway and the other three kept looking at you. The young Loki was smitten obviously, while the other two seemed wistful.

“Whose a little baby?” You asked, holding up the alligator. “Whose a little baby?”

“Alright, that’s enough,” Loki said, stalking over to you. “Put that damn thing down.”

“Last time I checked, you’re not the boss of me,” You said playfully.

“I think he’s merely jealous, m’lady,” Boastful Loki said. “He seems to not enjoy sharing you.”

“Well, he’s going to have to get used to it. I’m adopting Alligator Loki now,” You said, holding the reptile.

“You are not keeping that thing!” Loki hissed.

“If the lady would like to keep a Loki as a pet, I wouldn’t mind volunteering,” The eldest Loki said with a grin.

“You’re bad,” You said with a giggle.

“Alright, alright, that is enough from all of you!” Loki grabbed the alligator out of your arms. “We’re leaving.”

“Loki, I---”

He grabbed your hand and started to pull you away. You looked back at the four other variants, offering an apologetic smile. However, Loki stopped when the entrance to the hideout started to open. He backed away, getting in a protective stance. The other Lokis quickly join him, making sure you’re as far away from the opening as possible. Even the alligator hissed as the hole opened up, and yet another Loki dropped in. He was wearing a tattered suit with a presidential pin that read ‘Loki’ and the signature horns.

“Well, well, well,” He said, grinning at the scene. “What do we have here?”

His eyes went to you, and he whistled.

“So it’s true. There’s someone in the Void who isn’t a Loki,” He said, his eyes going up and down your body. “Pretty, little thing too.”

“Keep your eyes to yourself,” Boastful Loki gripped his hammer.

“Oh, did I strike a nerve?” President Loki asked mockingly.

“Do not speak of the lady in such a manner,” Old Loki added. “She’s of no concern to you either way.”

“I don’t believe that,” President Loki’s eyes were glued to you. “I mean, it gets pretty lonely here in the Void, don’t you think? I could use a bit of company.”

“Sorry, already taken,” You said, taking your Loki’s hand.

“Taken? Oh, dearest,” President Loki chuckled. “You’re acting as if you have any say in the matter.”

You never knew how fast alligators were until you saw Alligator Loki speed towards the president, jump up and clamp down on his arm. He screamed in pain, trying desperately to get the creature off him. Boastful Loki took this as an opportunity to charge forward, hammer out.

“You two need to go,” Kid Loki said. “There’s another way out. Follow me.”

“But what about them?” You said.

“They’ll be fine, my lady, but you two need to get out of here,” The eldest Loki said. “Please, stay safe.”

Loki took your hand, and the two of you followed the child out of the underground bunker. Once you got out, the two of you kept running until you were sure you were safe. Exhausted, you collapsed on the ground against an abandoned car.

“Are you alright, darling?” Loki asked his hand on your face.

“Yes,” You said, squeezing his hand. “What about you?”

“Who cares about me?” Loki said, pressing his forehead against yours. “I’m more worried about you.”

“Really? I thought you were angry at me,” You said.

“No,” Loki chewed his lip. “Alright, I was a bit jealous of the lizard.”

“Alligator,” You corrected.

“You were fawning over it,” Loki ignored your comment. “Cooing at it as if it was a babe and acting as if you had never seen anything so adorable.”

“Loki,” You squeezed his hand again, and he looked at you. “Were you afraid I’d like the alligator more than you?”

“No.”

“Loki.”

“Maybe.”

“Loki, come on.”

“Yes,” Loki sighed. “Love, you have to understand something. You’re so wonderfully amazing and bright. You’re a light in the darkness; people are drawn to you. I’m selfish, and I want your light to be only for me. When others try to get close, I panic.”

“Oh, Loki,” You pulled him close to you. “You know I love you, right?”

“Yes,”

“So trust in me and my love,” You said. “Just because I was fawning over the alligator doesn’t mean I love you any less.”

“You called it a baby,” Loki pouted slightly.

“What, does the almighty Loki want to be called a baby?” You teased. “You’re my baby, if that means anything.”

Loki smiled and kissed your lips.

“It means the world.”

#Rootbeer Writes #Loki #Loki (series)#MCU #Loki Laufeyson #Loki x reader #loki layfeyson x reader #Loki imagine #self insert #female reader #Tom Hiddleston x reader #Tom Hiddleston

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lokisprettygirl · 2 years

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Pres!Loki w bondage maybe w something sweet ;)

Ahhh why I have never written for president loki? Because he scares me tbh (but in a good way)

Warning : 18+, Minors Dni, Smut, degradation, bondage , reader likes to be hurt

When you got pruned by tva, you thought your fate was sealed and you were doomed to just cease to exist right? but you were wrong, you ended up in the void instead. And as soon as you opened your eyes, you found two emerald green eyes staring right at you, the only loki you ever knew of was the one who attacked New York few years ago, was it the same one? You had no idea but you felt scared.

However when he took you to his lair, he made sure to let you know that he had decided to keep you under his care and protection and in return he asked for you to be his pet. He wasn't the same loki, he was president loki from some other reality, It's not like you had many options so you went with it. He is your master, your lord, whatever he says goes. And you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy spending your nights and days all wrapped up around him.

He kept you safe and he pleasured you in ways you didn't think was even possible, you had to warm his cock whenever he desired, it was your duty to do so in exchange of everything else he was providing you and you loved your new job. When he tied your arms up the first time you felt so nervous, so scared but you have never been so wet in your life but you trusted him, he never gave you a reason to not. And being bound up for him quickly became your favourite thing in the whole void, being tied up and at his mercy, yeah you lived for that.

" I want to take it a step forward today, pet" he caressed your head as you sat down on your knees right in front of his makeshift throne "Mmm yes master please" you mumbled quickly, clearly delighted with the prospect "Eager little whore" he chuckled as conjured a rope and then he stood up to get behind you "lie down on the floor, on your front pet" he commanded you and you laid down on the floor, the cold surface made you shiver and goosebumps formed all over your skin.

He tied your ankles together with one end of the rope and then he folded your legs up and used the same rope to tie your arms behind your back "Is it tight? Does it hurt?" He asked you and you mumbled a meek yes "Good that's how I want you today, I want you to hurt for your king, sweet little whore" he brought the other end of the rope and wrapped it around your neck again and again until he reached the end of it, he spread your thighs apart by using his feet and then he pushed your head down on the floor, he could see your wet dripping cunt.

"You're gushing with need just by being bound? Wanton little wench, you like feeling helpless don't you? " He whispered as he rubbed the tip of his shoe against your wet lips "Oh master please please" you begged and he snickered as he heard you so desperate so quickly "Tell me pet, you like being at my mercy? you were truly destined to be my whore for eternity right?" He spoke and then he bent down, you felt his fingers against your lips, rubbing your clit harshly "Ohh I love it, I love it so much, I love being at your mercy my kingg" you mumbled and he used magic to undress himself, then he got down on his knees, on the either side of your thighs and he rubbed his hard cock over your wet lips.

You couldn't even see him, your face smashed into the dirty floor, you felt so used like a toy but so good, and he thrusted in quickly, fucking you with every inch of his cock. And you felt his strong hands spanking your cheeks again and again, The sounds of his grunts and your moans mixed with the sound of slaps surrounded the room, he glided in and out of you quickly.

"Perfect Little whore with perfect little cunt, I was waiting for someone like you all my life" he mumbled and he knew you were so close to giving it up for him "Fuck, cum for me, my darling little love" he mumbled and you let go, how could you not when he asked you like that? Your walls clenched around him tightly and he couldn't hold back either, you always weakened him, you always made him lose control.

Once he calmed down enough, he untied you and turned you around to face him "Don't heal the marks just yet Mr. president, I like the burning sensation" you whispered and norns he adores you so much "I bet you do, you love it when I hurt you?" He asked you and you bit on your lips "Yes, Mr president and I love you" he smiled as he heard you, if he was doomed for eternity in this endless void atleast he had you with him.

"I love you too sweetheart"

#loki #loki x female reader #loki x reader smut #loki x reader insert #loki x you #president loki x reader #dom loki #asks request

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This is sooooo greedy but imagine having both our regular Loki and President Loki as your daddies 🥺 ah the spoiling they would do. Double the punishments, double the love, and double the fluff

Double love

(GIF not mine)

Pairing: daddy!Loki x little!reader, Daddy!President Loki x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, fluff

A/N: I love President Loki 😩 I added how President Loki and little one met and how our regular Loki came to the void later and then they live all together in the void 🥺

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When you first landed in the void after being pruned in front of Loki, you were scared. You were alone, without your Daddy, and had no one to protect you.

After you first escaped Allioth you were hiding in an old rusty bus and were trying to stop yourself from crying about Loki.

"What do we have here?" you heard a similar voice speak and lifted your head. "a Y/n variant"

"Daddy?"

"No, little one, I'm not your Daddy. Come, let's get you somewhere safe"

You tilted your head. He was Loki but at the same time, he wasn't. He wore a short hornet helmet and a green suit with a button that said 'Loki for President'.

He held his hand out for you to take and you hesitated at first, eying him suspiciously.

"I won't hurt you. I will take you somewhere safe and take care of you" he said softly and smiled at you.

You took his hand and he helped you out of your hiding place and looked you up and down, noticing your dirty clothes and some bruises.

"You have been so brave, all alone here. Your Daddy would be proud" he said and you smiled a little at the praise.

He held your hand the whole way to their bunker and he helped you down the ladder. The bunker was a bit messy, but it looked comfortable as well.

People were standing around and they all wore the button that President Loki wore. When they all looked at you, you backed away and bumped into someone.

"Don't be afraid. They won't touch or talk with you unless I tell them to" President Loki whispered to you and you relaxed a little.

You turned around and let him pick you up. You blushed like mad and hid your face in his shoulder.

"Let's get you cleaned up first," he said and carried you to a room with a big bed and set you down on it.

"Please take your clothes off. I will be right back" he said and your eyes widen, making him chuckle. "I had a Y/n variant myself, a long time ago. It's nothing I haven't seen before"

He walked out and you undressed. Sitting back on the bed you looked around the room.

It wasn't much but very calming and comfy. He came back with a bowl and a washcloth, smiling when he saw you obeyed him.

He washed your body with the cloth carefully and you admired his face. He looks exactly like your Daddy, same hair, same sharp jawline, same blue eyes and he's talking to you like him.

When President Loki was done with cleaning you he got you in a fresh pull-up and a green onesie. 'He must have used his magic to get that stuff' you thought to yourself.

"All right, how about you get some sleep and when you wake up we will talk" he was about to stand up and you grabbed his arm.

"No, don' weave me 'lone," you said quietly and he smiled.

"I can't stay here the whole time. Do you want to come with me?" he asked and you nod. He picked you back up and walked with you through the bunker to a make-shift throne and sat down with you on his lap. "Now, try and get some sleep"

You got hold of his suit jacket and closed your eyes, falling into a deep slumber.

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A few days later passed and your Loki had finally found you and now you not only had one but two Daddies.

The days you spent with President Loki were amazing and you grew very much attached to him.

Both Loki's talked with each other and agreed to share you. It was a bit complicated at first but you made it work.

Since you found out that every Loki variant has a Y/n and President Loki told you how he got taken away from his little one, it hurt you deeply and you wanted to make him feel loved again.

You got spoiled rotten from both of them. You were never alone, always on one of their laps or arms cuddling with them.

In the bed, you got sandwiched between them both and always had one to cuddle with.

They would often fight about who's turn it is to feed, bathe, change or cuddle with you and you just sat there and giggled about them fighting for your attention.

They both would be jealous of each other often, but you said that you loved them both equally and tried to spend time with each of them. So, no one would feel left out.

You got everything double. The Love. The attention. The cuddles. Also the punishments.

They are both soft with you, but that doesn't mean that when you would act out they weren't both quick to put you back in your place.

You would get a spanking from both of them and you would need to apologize to both equally. Then you need to prove you can be their good girl again.

All in all. You were the happiest little there could have been and loved your daddies dearly and never could have asked for more.

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moonslove7 · 3 years

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“oh wow, he’s hot...”

Loki x reader x President Loki

Summary: You get pruned with Loki and stumble on his variants.

Loki stumbled backwards, falling onto the grey wasteland while you gave a yelp and landed on top of him, hands still clutching each other tightly. Opening your eyes slowly you notice the sky, pulling on lokis hand that you held he furrowed his eyebrows as he too opened his eyes and looked at you, then to the Sky.

“...Are we dead?” He questioned, not quite sure what was happening but glad that death wasn’t the only option.

“You will be, if you don’t come with us.” Heads shooting towards the voice there stood four Loki variants, your Loki started to sit up while you were half on his lap and half on the ground. Standing up Loki made sure he was still holding your hand, watching his variants in a cautious yet curious stare, they started to walk away together, then you noticed the little alligator following behind them. ‘That’s adorable’ you thought to yourself at the little guy strutting his way through the dying grass to follow kid Loki.

Smiling to yourself, you pulled again on Loki’s hand and began to follow them. After a few minutes Loki began to talk again, “I suggest we take a quick breather so I can ask a thousand questions at once.” None of the Loki variants stopped, classic Loki replied, “Gotta keep moving so we don’t die.”

“Okay, but what’s your plan?” Loki questioned. “Don’t die.” Classic loki spoke again, holding onto his bag. “Yes, but beyond that?” Loki frantically looked around, “Just’ don’t die, that’s the plan.” “But... that’s not even a plan.” You added, making classic Loki turn to you for a second and raise an eyebrow. “They’re right though, it’s not a plan, it’s just a general demand of living.” Loki added to your point, making Classic Loki shrug in mild agreement.

“If you’re really Loki’s you should have a plan-” Loki started while making you both stop, determined to get some answers, noticing none of them stopped. “WILL SOMEONE PLEASE JUST TELL US WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!?” He screamed, making the other variants stop. You squeezed his hand, trying to tell him to calm down. “It’s been a very pressing couple of days... weeks maybe even months I don’t even know how long its been since New York, but all we know is we got pruned and ended up here surrounded by Variants of myself and an alligator which I didn’t even find strange, and now we’re running from Gods knows what to Gods knows where!” He exclaimed, Kid Loki pulled his sword out and aimed it at him, making Loki push you back behind him. “Stop wailing or you will signal Alioth...”

“You mean the monster in the sky?” Loki asked calmer than before.

“This is the place where the TVA dumps all it’s rubbish, everything they prune, and Alioth, he ensures none of it ever returns.” Kid loki explains, Boastful Loki adding on, “It’s a living tempest that consumes matter and energy. They send entire branches here that are devoured instant-”

“We’re in a shark tank. Alioth is the shark.” Classic Loki simplified. Alligator Loki growled in response, making you smile, “Oh there’s no such thing as an alligator tank, besides it’s a better metaphor,” Classic Loki looked at you and saw how you looked at the alligator in awe. “He’s overly sensitive,” he looks at Loki, “Like the rest of us.”

“Hang on, so you’re telling me that thing is a Loki too?” Loki pointed at the alligator.

“....Yes...” Classic Loki said nonchalantly making Loki shake his head a little, “Okay, willing to accept that, so why is there so many of us are there?”

“Because Loki’s survive, it’s what we do!”

“We’re done talking! Just do what you want i guess,” Kid Loki said while walking off with the other variants. “Let’s stick with them, they know this place better than us.” You whispered to Loki, making him nod you both followed the group of variants. “Here’s one thing I don’t get, as an alligator why are you so adorable?” You questioned giggling as Loki grumbled, “Of course you find him cute, you do know alligators are dangerous-” “Yes but look at him! Look at his little hat!” You interrupted. Eventually the other variants came across a doorway in the ground, opening it up Loki went down first after the other variants, letting go of your hand and then holding onto your waist with his hands as you made your way down it, neither of them knew another variant was watching in the distance, his head tilted to the side as he watched you, grinning to himself he walked backwards, ready to tell the President of what he just witnessed.

In the hole in the ground each of the Loki variants had their own drinks, alligator loki rested in his paddling pool, kid loki sat with his feet up on his throne drinking from a juice cartoon and Boastful Loki found two cups and filled them with alcohol for you and Loki. “So, who are you?” Classic Loki asked looking at you. All the variants turned to you, even little alligator Loki. “O-oh, I’m (Y/n), Loki’s (boyfriend/girlfriend). We have known each other since New York.” You still remembered it like you were yesterday.

“I guess that’s good, at least one of us found someone for ourselves, I’m guessing you’re trustworthy?” Classic Loki directed the question at Loki who was sipping his drink, “ Yeah... the first time we met they were the first person to show me any sort of kindness, in a long time. Even though they were apart of the avengers, they would talk to me, make sure no one was hurting me when the avengers did capture me...” He spoke while looking into his drink, smiling softly at the memories.

You both didn’t notice but alligator Loki had crawled out of his little pool and was strutting towards the couch you and Loki sat on, jumping on it he landed on the arm, turning around to face him he growled as he continued his walk until he was sat on your lap, his tail resting on Loki’s lap, content.

“He seems to like you, (Y/n) .” Kid Loki said with a soft smile on his face at his best friend reclining in your lap, you smiled back at him, “I’m just going to say it, alligator Loki is adorable, like I’d fight the entire TVA for you.” You spoke with a laugh as the others also laughed along with you. “Hey, what about me?” Loki pouted, making you smile even more, “My love, we already have.” You replied, kissing his cheek he stopped pouting. Then an idea struck, “What if, I take a look outside, maybe Mobius is there? And i can check on where Alioth is too?” You proposed, Loki nodding along. “Okay, but be careful please? Here,” Loki pulled out one of his daggers, “take this with you, just in case.” You grasped the handle of his dagger, kissing his lips and then gently took alligator loki into your arms, “come on big guy, you can sit beside my Loki,” you whispered to him as you placed him in your seat. “We’ll try and think of a plan while your gone,” Loki added as you nodded and walked off towards the entrance with the dagger clutched tightly in your hand, you opened the door ready to climb out except someone was bloking you....

“well well well.... there they are...” President Loki spoke with the biggest smirk you’ve ever seen a Loki wear, two people grabbed your arms strongly as President Loki put a hand to your forehead, laughing as you tried to get your hands free, “There’s no use, little avenger, you’re mine now.” Eventually you went limp as he enchanted your mind, the people holding onto you then pulled you out, Loki’s dagger falling out of your hand in the process, President Loki picked you up, arms around your legs and back, “Alright then, show time.” He says as he jumps into the entrance, determined to make sure his other self that you arrived with either fully gave you up to him or in the extreme chance he wouldn’t, then kill him.

“(Y-y/n)??!” Loki exclaimed as he saw you not moving in President Loki’s arms, jumping up from the couch as alligator Loki started to growl and also crawl to the floor.

“They’re fine, before you stat accusing me, this is just a little bit of insurane but also they’re quite attractive don’t you think?” President Loki teased with a smirk as he grabbed your chin with the hand around your back, making Loki see how out of it you were.

“Don’t you touch them!” He shouted, then decided to try and walk closer, the army of people raising their weapons towards him making him stop.

“Come on.... what did you expect?” President Loki said,

“They led the wolves right to our door!” Classic Loki finally spoke,

“We prefer... snakes, to wolves.” You could feel yourself start to gain consciousness, only being able to hear and see blurring lights.

“I’ve eaten both, they die just the same.” Kid Loki said while alligator loki growled beside him.

“Apologies, my liege, have them as a gift. And I, have betrayed you, and now, I’m King.” Boastful Loki announced while placing his hammer close to kid loki’s face as a threat.

“About that, (Y/n)’s Loki, what’s your thoughts on that?” President Loki snarled with his smirk that honestly Loki wanted to punch off his face. “They’re mine, and I will NOT let you kidnap them.” He warned President Loki.

“For your information, lesser Loki, they think I’m ‘hot', do you really consider this a kidnapping? Or are you trying to make yourself feel better? No matter, we’ll kill you all anyway.” President Loki tucked your face into his shoulder, knowing you were slowly starting to wake up.

“That was not the bargain! I gave you our location in exchange for shelter and supplies, you give me your army and I take the throne!” Boastful Loki said in anger.

“Ahh yes,” Loki began to play with your hair as he felt you jump at the yelling. “not so good a bargain, how about this one, my army, my first lady, my throne.” He finished.

“About that.” A Loki variant said beside him, the others all raised their weapons to President Loki now. Alligator Loki growled, running and then launching himself onto President Loki who let you fall to the floor as Alligator Loki began to eat his hand, being able to move you start crawling away as you started to get your consciousness fully back, Loki racing to you and grabbing your arms to help you up. “You okay?” He shouted over the noise of the Loki variants fighting one another, you nodded as you rubbed your head, “My heads hurting a little but I’m okay.” Loki places his hands on your cheeks, bringing your face to his, kissing you gently, then rested his forehead on yours, “let’s get out of here.” He said quietly to you, you hummed a ‘yes’. Feeling something bump into your leg and growl you look down to see alligator Loki looking up at you, you reached down and held him close to you as Loki held onto the sleeve of your jacket, steering you out and away from the chaos, then you hear, “I’LL FIND YOU AGAIN, YOU KNOW I WILL!” From President Loki as he was launched face first into the popcorn machines glass.

“Come on!” Classic Loki shouted.

a/n: annnd there we go, i couldn’t resist adding some alligator loki fluff I love him.

#loki #loki show #loki x reader #loki fluff #loki spoilers #president loki #mcu #marvel #tom hiddleston #loki laufeyson #loki odinson

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dyns33 · 2 years

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Halloween night

Flufftober 31 - Loki x Wizard Y/N

This is it ! Last Flufftober of the year ! I hope you all liked it, it was super fun ! Thank you for reading and Happy Halloween !

They weren't afraid of him. Yet, they all recognized him, but since mortals thought he was not the real Loki, they dared to approach him, smiling, to compliment him on his outfit.

Some even ended up saying nice things about him, without realizing it.

"Well dude, funny costume choice, even if it's Halloween. I mean, it's kind of like dressing up as Hitler."

"You're exaggerating ! I mean, I don't know if he can be trusted, but he works with the Avengers now. That must mean something ! I guess. They would never work with Hitler."

"No, but you're both dumb now. He was mentally controlled when he attacked Earth. And before he was mistreated by his father. In fact, he was a victim !"

"I saw the images when he intervened in France. It was soooooo cool ! He saved a lot of people ! He's a hero."

"You heard them." Y/N whispered with a teasing smile. "You are a hero."

Loki tried not to blush, just shrugging, to indicate that he didn't care what the Midgardians thought. Even though he was still a little touched and proud.

After several years on Earth, people were finally starting to think of him as something other than a villain.

But since only what Y/N thought of him really mattered, and his darling knew from the start that he wasn't a monster, Loki had known for a long time that he was worth more than what many had always thought, himself first.

He still avoided going outside too often, because there were still people who did not like him of course. Halloween was one of the few times he could breathe. And have fun.

With Y/N holding his hand, they roamed the streets of New York, collecting some candy and doing harmless pranks.

The first few times Loki had refused to disguise himself, but now he didn't mind. With their magic, they could change as many as they wanted, whenever they wanted.

If he was tired of being Prince Loki, he could become a demon, a vampire, the president, or even Captain America.

Once, he was the one who wanted to try it, he had taken on his Jotun form in the midst of everyone. He was curious to see what would happen. He was a little scared too, and Y/N didn't let go of his hand, ready to run or become invisible if things went wrong.

On Asgard, everyone would have started screaming for seeing a Jotun. This was mainly why Loki hated his true form and refused to show it, despite all the heart-warming and reassuring soft words from his little wizard.

Here, no one seemed to notice. He was just a blue guy.

"Nice Smurf costume." someone told him. "On the other hand, if it's the Blue man group, you're missing two friends."

"... They would be scared if I was the size of an ice giant."

"Of course Loki." Y/N sneered.

"They would be terrified." Loki insisted.

"Yes. Yes, of course."

The next time, although he preferred it when they were alone, Thor and Peter went with them. Of course, despite their attempt to be discreet, everyone recognized the God of thunder and wanted to take selfies with him.

"So... is this the real Loki ?" a little girl asked timidly.

"He is indeed my little brother ! Do you want a picture with him too ?"

"... Okay. And who is that ?"

"There's Y/N, the magical little lizard, and Loki's… Ouch ! Why are you hitting me ?"

"Weakness." Loki muttered.

"What ?"

"Weakness. Even though some things may seem obvious, we're not talking about our weakness, which some might use, which would then endanger some people."

"... I do not understand."

"I do." said the little girl softly. "They're your lover. But it's a secret, so I won't tell."

"Thank you, young lady."

"And you, who are you ?" she asked Peter with wide eyes. "Are you a hero too ?"

"No, no, not at all ! I'm just their friendly neighbour ! I mean... Yes, the neighbour. Nothing special at all about me."

After that, Peter only came with them having a costume that hid his face, but not a Spiderman costume, to avoid questions.

Several more years passed, until the most important Halloween of their lives. The most wonderful one. The most unforgettable.

"Loki, I think we have enough pictures."

"There are never enough photos."

"Daddy ! I want to go get the candy !"

"Wait, one more. You're so cute dressed up as a pumpkin... I want to eat you."

Their son ran into the Temple, laughter loudly, knowing full well that Loki wasn't really going to eat him, only give him lots of kisses and tickle him if he caught him.

Used to their nonsense, Y/N sighed as they got their coats ready, before going to their disciples and the other masters to make sure they would manage while they were gone.

Even though Strange was still there, their old master had appointed them to become the new leader of the masters of the mystical arts, and so they had a responsibility.

But as a parent, Y/N also had to be there for their son's first Halloween, who was ready to walk alone to the houses to ask for candy, while they and Loki waited on the sidewalk, terribly proud of him.

Then they would come home and even if he was tired he would show his treats to Grandpa Stephen and Uncle Wong, who would nod in approval, first refuse any candy he wanted to offer them, before accepting them with a smile.

Then a hot bath, a story and bed time.

"Happy Halloween Loki." Y/N said, kissing him.

"Happy Halloween darling. Thank you."

"For what ?"

"For everything."

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lokiodinsonofasgard000 · 3 years

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Day one: Office sex

Kinktober: Loki Edition (2021)

I know it's late, but do not worry. If I don't finish this by the end of October, it will still continue on untill there all 31 prompts are done!

Here is what is to be expected for: Kinktober 2021.

(Name) and Loki had always had this sexual tension between one another. Their intense gaze never left one another in heated moments of anger, only building adding the fuel to their hot tension between them.

Of course something was bound to happen with all the tension they built up over the years of constant back and fourths. Not to mention the stress the two had pent up due to their positions; Loki, deeming himself as the president of the void wasteland, (Name) being leader of those hiding underground away from Golieth's jaws.

The two were currently in a "meeting" in regards to combining their forces and expanding their communities to expand from underground out and slowly build a tripolis of their own. (Name) knew Loki had past rulership on his home on Asgard, although she was well aware he had his bent up ways of what was right and what was wrong. It most certainly is not uncommon to run into some kind of Loki variant, and president Loki was by far the most corrupt of all the Loki's coming through to the void. However, it was still very thrilling to her to know such a dangerous man wanted her.

"Come on love, think about it" Loki had gotten up from his seat and made his way over to (Name). His strong and firm hands gripped the head of her large desk chair "you and I, in complete control over all"

His words like syrup as his breath trickled her exposed neck. A shiver of delight came over her "we will be unstoppable" he purred out

"President Loki, as much as I love the idea of 'us' I will have to turn down your offer, dear" she said schooling back her desires

"and why is that?" he asked as he moved to the side of her leaning against her desk facing her, watching her with predatory eyes

"The reason is simple, Loki. You are still as crooked as ever, I could never allow someone like yourself to take over my people. I do not wish to have them subjected to your curruption" she said glaring at him slightly

"and how am I currupted?" he asked her with an arch of his brow

"well for one you are notoriously know for back stabbing any and everyone in the back to gain all kind of power you can get your hands on" she said leaning back in her seat as she pushed away from the desk "you have proven many times you re no to be trusted, and all your promises are never kept"

"That was before meeting you, love" he said with a bark of a laugh.

"Charmed, I'm sure you get everyone with that bullshit of a line" (Name) scoffed as she got up from her chair walking to the window looking down at her small community town

"Surprisingly you are the first, if it were anyone else at this point I would kill them and take over by force" he said getting up behind her his body pressed up against her "of course I always get what I want...and I will do that by force if I have to, love."

His words fell into a whisper, his hands snakes their way round her waist. His touch was electrifying, her head slumped back resting on his shoulder when he pulled her closer to him. Her back side press up against his front slowly she could feel the way his body was reacting to hers being so close to her.

"So what do you say, love. Just give me the chance to change your judgement on me" he said placing kisses at her next so sensationally making her body tingle all over

"Loki...not in my office" she said her voice betraying her as her voice wavered in delight and lust at his touch

"Come on, love. Live a little" he purred in her ear as turned over pressing her back up against the glass.

Loki let one of his hands slip down her side and having her hook a leg around his waist. (Name)'s boy complied obidently to his touch. He started to grind himself against her, she held onto him; her hands tangled in his hair, her skirt had risen up as one of her legs was held up by his hand.

She made a groan as she felt herself losing her will to fight back her desires for this man. Her hand worked on unbuckling his belt, he let out a dark lustful chuckle as he helped her.

(Name) grabbed his face and kissed him, he seemed to melt into the kiss. As he melted into the kiss she felt spark in her stomach as she too melted into it, it was something they couldn't explain aside from the fact it was no longer tension or our sexual desire; there was something else that sparked in them that shifted in that moment.

Her hand ran down his chest down to his abdomen; her hands rested at the waistband of his briefs. (Name)'s hand slipped under the elastic band grabbing hold of his hard erection, bringing it out she started to move her hand up and down his shaft. Loki let out a small moan at the stimulation feeling how her palm would run against the tip of his erection every so often. He pulled back giving a light chuckle

"How about we get a little more comfortable, love" he purred as he leads (Name) to her desk.

They stumble a little together, until Loki grabbed her from the waist and lifted her to sit on the desk.

(Name) moved some things from behind her, Loki rested his hands on the outer side of her thighs and resting on the desk. He captured her lips in a blissful kiss, her hand grabbed the side of his face pulling him in. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her skirt had slipped up more at the new position.

Loki with skillful hands pulled her by the waist and pulled to the edge, his hand ran up her tight curving into her inner thigh. She felt a shiver of excitement as she felt his hand getting closer to her private area, his finger made contact to her thin panties. They started to make work on getting her wet through her panties, oh how (Name) craved for more. Her moans where like music to his ears; he pushed aside her underwear and slipped a finger into her.

Clothes were now dishelved, (Name)'s panties were off and on the floor along with Loki's belt and tie. (Name) was facing her desk bent forward with Loki deep inside her, he kissed at her exposed neck as he started to pound into her

"Come on, love. Let us unite our followers" he said into her ear with soft huffs as he thrusted in and out of her

"Not if you promise-" a loud moan came out from her which she used a hand to cover her mouth before she continued muffling a little "you have to promise you won't betray my trust and my people" she said looking back to him.

"As you wish, love" he said as he felt her relax and losing herself into the pleasure.

#president Loki #president Loki x reader #lokix reader #loki Laufeyson #loki odinson #loki #kinktober: loki edition #kinktober #smut #loki smut #x reader

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A Taste of Snow (Part one of Snow)

My ramblings: Well, look at this. Posted, as promised. A Loki three shot. Part one today, earlier than I planned by three days to make room for the unintended second part... and third part before Christmas. An update on Dust- New chapter posting has been pushed back into February due to making time in the reblog schedule for posting these.

Part 2 Part 3

Masterlist - a collection of all my other works. Some rated mature, some safe for all ages. Some soft and fluffy, some sharp with angst.

Kofi - all donations will go toward my impossible student loans. The US government and current president won't follow through on their promises to help barrowers so we've got to get creative. Every penny donated will go to the balance. I'll not beg, I'll not guilt trip and I'll not hold my writing hostage but every dollar counts.

Summary: Stood up in the bar on Christmas, how's a girl to spend her evening? While drinking her sorrows away, a handsome man in a well fitted black suit takes a seat next to her, the night takes a interesting turn.

Part One can be read as a stand alone one shot for those who do not partake in adult content.

Rated: Part one: PG13 for suggestive discussion. Nothing explicate.

Series: Explicate, rated M, XXX- pick your designation for smut.

Loki x unnamed ofc - can be read as a blonde reader insert

Part 2 Part 3

A Taste of Snow

This was all his fault. If he hadn’t stood her up, she wouldn’t be alone in the bar. It was Matt’s fault she had drank as much as she had.

She should go back to the hotel and sleep it off. In the morning, she could break up with the fuck was that is Matt. But it was hard to want to leave. It was cold outside and she didn’t know the first thing about how to get around in the City.

“Whiskey on the rocks.” A smooth voice next to her requested.

If she had been sober, she wouldn’t have looked over. Minding one’s own business when someone sits next to them in a packed bar was the only proper way to drown sorrows in privacy for all involved. Especially at Christmas.

But she was a bit tipsy and minding her own was much harder to do, so she glanced over. And goodness, was she glad she did. The man who had taken the only free seat at the bar was tall with fair skin free of blemish. Dark waves framed his face. He was lean with sharp feathers and high cheekbones that could have be carved from stone.

Bright eyes, a mix that seemed to dance the line of blue and green flicked over to her. Thin lips smiled softly as he took her in. She was very aware of the fact that she had shed a few tears earlier in the night.

“Bad night?”

“Yeah.” After running her fingertips over her blonde waves, she tugged at the skirt of her short velvet dress. It was impossible not to feel self conscious under his gaze.

“What are you drinking?” That wasn’t the question she expected from him.

“Ah,”

“Forgive me, was that forward?” He was so polite with his accent colored words.

“No,” She was quick to answer. “Washington apple.”

“How festive.” He remarked as his glass was set in front of him. “Another for the lovely lady as well.”

Without prying, without groping, without any pick up lines or sexual comments- this man had swiftly purchased her another drink. She hadn’t seen that one coming at all.

“Thank you.” she said to the bartender as he set her glass in front of her. “And, thank you.” Taking a chance, she reached out and rested her hand on the man’s forearm as she thanked him before taking a long sip of her drink.

“You’re very welcome, Darling.” Somehow, him calling her that didn’t feel condescending like it typically would have. “Enjoy it.”

“Are you wanting for someone?” The words were out before she had a chance to overthink them. To ask something like that was not like her.

“No,” He laughed and it was a rich, musical sound. “Taking shelter from the snow. It’s been a rather trying day.”

“It’s still snowing?” She had been inside for over an hour at this point.

“Been here for a while?” He turned toward her, engaging her more. A back suit was well fitted to his frame. There was no pop of color to break up the look. There was a clear difference in textures and fabrics. The soft black of his shirt, the silky sheen of his tie and the firm press of his jacket created visual interest.

“Probably close to two hours now.” She laughed before adding under her breath, “He never showed.”

“So, you were the one waiting on another?” The pity she expected never came. “He must have been a fool.”

“Maybe.” She commented more to herself than him as she took a long drink, draining the glass in one gulp.

“Not maybe.” There was a steel in his voice that caused her insides to tighten. “You’re beautiful. Even if what you had was nothing more than casual-” Blue green eyes flicked down her body. She blushed, knowing sitting was never most aesthetic position. “Or physical. I can think of no reason why any man with half a brain wouldn’t spend their evening with you.”

“Yeah?” Finishing her drink was very much a priority in that moment. Her face was hot and the cool liquid would help.

“Would you like another?” He offered and she nodded, needing a moment to compose herself.

“Thank you, Mister?” Fishing for a name.

“Mister,” He hummed. “I think I rather like that.”

“Thank you.” The bartender placing her drink in front of her and asking the man if he’d like another whiskey saved her for a moment. She wondered if the man would give her his name. Shifting in her seat, she rubbed her thighs together.

It wasn’t fair that a man this attractive was giving her the time of day. He wasn’t even making any sexual comments, hardly had even hit on her and yet the tension within her was certainly building.

“Loki.” He decided to give her his name after all. If she had been from the city, maybe she would recognize the name and realize who he was. Perhaps she would run screaming. Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, she wasn’t a big fan of watching the news in her younger years.

“Mister Loki.” She laughs as he takes a long drink out of his glass.

“Oh yes,” his voice was thick, likely thanks to the drink. “I rather like that.”

He shifted his leg, reaching out and resting his foot on the rung of her stool. It was such a simple move yet left her ever so slightly boxed in, facing him. She could feel the warmth of his calf soaking into hers through the smooth fabric of his black slacks.

He wasn’t pressing his luck and it was driving her insane. Was he flirting with her? Was he not? He was subtle enough that he likely wouldn’t spook the jumpiest of women.

She crossed her legs, taking the chance to run to top of her foot up along the back of his leg and let the hem of her dress creep up her thigh in the process. She watched him watch the fabric. He was clearly interested, he had to be to watch that hem.

Loki ordered them new drinks as she finished hers. He mind was swimming in a sea of cranberry juice and whiskey. Scooting closer to the edge of her seat and thus, closer to him, she watched him as he took a sip.

Being at the edge of her seat, she steadied herself with a hand on his knee. He glanced at her with an eyebrow raised. She could feel how her skirt had crept rather high up her thighs at this point. Through the haze of whiskey, she tried to make a mental note to keep track of the hem of her dress. If she wasn't careful, she could show her panties off to not only the attractive man buying her drinks but to the whole bar.

Through the straw, she took a long drink out of her glass. Pretty pink lipstick left a light mark on the black straw, something Loki watched as she set the glass down.

“How serious is your commitment to the fool you had expected to meet tonight?” Reaching out, he tucked strands of blonde waves behind her ear. His touch was soft and chaste, even as his eyes wandered down her body once again.

“Serious enough that I came halfway across the country to see him.” She answered with a frown. “But apparently not serious enough for him to pick me up from the airport. Or to show up on my first night here.”

“What a shame.”

“Now, I’d say it’s over.” She bit her lip before quickly remembering her lipstick and letting go. It was durable but any lipstick that claimed to hold up to much of that was lying.

“Marvelous”

Laughing, she asked, “Why’s that?”

“Someone should walk you to where ever home is tonight.” Loki answered instead.

“And if I’m not walking?” Shifting in her seat, she uncrossed her legs and crossed them the other way. His leg shifted, resuming contact with her again.

“Than to the train, taxi or bus.” Covering all his bases than.

“Only that far, Loki”? She took a long drink from her glass and shifted again in her seat before adding, “I’m sorry- Mister Loki?”

“Shall I take you farther?”

“Maybe.” She said and quickly finished her drink. Loki clearly took the queue and downed his as well.

“Don’t.” Loki said as she pulled her wallet out of her purse.

“What? I got drinks before you-”

“It’s on me.” Loki said before turning his attention to the bartender, “All of it.”

Resigned, she dropped her wallet back into her purse as Loki dropped significantly more money than needed onto the bar top. He directed the bartender to keep the change and the man looked rather happy to do so.

“Shall we, Darling?” Loki offered her his hand and she didn’t hesitate to take it.

What surprised her was that when he took her hand in his, he pulled her to him and they danced. The music wasn’t exactly slow but he still managed to pull her through a romantic dance. He twirled her on the floor in front of the bar and spun her into his arms.

His body seemed firm under the suit though she had only a moment to take in the feel of him before he was leading her out the bar by the hand. Once outside, he hesitated.

Cold air bit at her skin. Thankfully, the sidewalks had been shoveled clean but fat snowflakes still fell from the sky. It wouldn’t be long before the sidewalks would need shoveling again.

She was instantly thankful for the boots she wore and the thick ankle socks she wore hidden inside. They offered little warmth but was far better than the strappy heels many of the women inside wore.

“Have you no coat?”

“No.” She laughed. “It’s not that cold.”

And it wasn’t. The temperature hovered in the mid thirties and slush puddled on the street. It was cold enough but she’d be fine for the few blocks between the bar and the hotel.

Loki was quick to unbutton his jacket. She took in the way his shirt pulled tight against his chest as the jacket slipped off his shoulders. “Wear this.”

“Huh?”

“The jacket. Put it on.” Loki ordered even as he held the jacket behind her for her to slip her arms into. As he leaned close, he asked softer, “Did you see something you liked?”

Her face went hot as he guided the warm sleeves of his jacket up her arms. It smelled heavily of him. It was a woodsy smell that she found rather alluring.

“It’s this way.” She gestured rather than answer him. “The Highlight Hotel.”

“About ten blocks.”

“You know where it is?” She focused on making sure the world didn’t start that spinning nonsense it tended to do when she spent a bit too long drinking.

“Of course. Will you be able to walk it?”

“It’s only a fifteen, twenty minute walk. It’ll be fine.”

“You’ll tell me if you need to rest your feet.” He had a way of framing what surely had to be requests as orders. If she was honest, she rather liked it.

“And you’ll what, Mister Loki? Carry me?” She teased.

She didn’t expect what he did. As if she weighed nothing, he swept her feet out from under her. She fell not even an inch and landed against his shoulder as his other arm reached around her. In a heartbeat, he had her held in his arms as if she were his bride.

“I promise you, I could carry you from here to there and back twice over without any issue at all.” Just as smoothly, he set her back on her feet. “Shall we?”

They walked through the snow fall with her arm tucked into his. He kept himself between her and the busy street. Light talk and hints of innuendo passed between them. The twinkling of Christmas lights sparkled in his eyes. She wondered if they sparkled in hers as well.

She hesitated in front of a large tree in a clearing. Music played. If it had been earlier in the night, the square would have been packed with festive cheer. Now it was largely empty though the music still played from the speakers.

“It’s beautiful.” She whispered, clutching his jacket to her.

“It’s hardly the most beautiful thing I’ve seen tonight.” He remarked.

She looked at him, fully prepared to say something snarky. A man such as him had probably seen countless beautiful things each day. The words died in her throat when she saw the fire in the eyes looking back at her.

“Oh.” How dumb was she? “You mean me.”

He laughed and her brain short circuited as he reached up. Long fingers caressed her cheek softly, “Yes, I mean you.”

He leaned down and surely she was drunk and imagining this. The smell of whiskey was warm on his breath and yet, somehow, it wasn’t offensive. His lips were cool against hers, just as his fingers were on her cheek.

It was a soft kiss. It was a testing kiss. Soft, slow and questioning. When she didn’t pull away, his fingers uncurled. Fingertips tangled in her hair as she leaned into the kiss.

Snow fell around them. In that instant, she was living a Christmas romcom moment. He could have been a prince or a rich billionaire there to sweep her off her feet and solve all her problems with financially secure love where none of the world’s problems could touch them.

That was insanity.

Somehow her hand found its way to his chest and good god, it was as firm as she had thought it would be. His hand on her back pulled her closer to him. She draped a hand around his neck and let her fingers get lost in the dark curls. They were softer than she expected. Well cared for and as tidy as the rest of the man.

And god, did he smell amazing. His hand was inside the jacket. She couldn’t remember it moving from her back but now it was closer to her skin. More. She wanted more.

A small whine slipped out of her throat disguised as a sign as their lips parted. “Do you want more?”

“Yes.” She whispered.

“Yes, what?” He nuzzled her neck. Though they where no longer kissing, he still held her pressed against him.

It took a moment, then she remembered, “Mister Loki,”

A groan slipped out of his throat. The sound was more intoxicating than all the whiskey in the bar. She wanted to make him make that sound again but she didn’t have more than the most fleeting second to think about that.

The very ability to form a thought was stolen from her as his lips reclaimed hers. The warmth of his body fought back the cold. She clung to him.

His breath washed over her. She lost track of the music and the twinkling of the lights. Snow landed on her face and melted there without being wiped away.

There was nothing but this stranger that saved her night. All that mattered was his arms around her. She was surrounded by the feeling of his hands moving along her back and sides.

“Look, Mom!” A small voice called out though they ignored it.

“What, baby?” A woman’s voice was lost in the sea of snowflakes.

“They’re in love!” Giggles carried through the clearing.

“It looks like it.” The voices were fading, moving away or just fading into the background of the kiss, she couldn’t tell.

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darkshadow90 · 3 years

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TVA Loki x reader: He saves you from President Loki

Summary: You end up getting pruned with Loki. You meet some interesting Loki variants. Not too long after meeting the variants, you meet a variant who looks exactly like your Loki. Soon a fight between all of them breaks out, and President Loki is not willing to let you escape, but Loki won’t let him take you away.

A/N: Hey guys. This is another President Loki one shot. I like writing for him and I’m glad to see the love for him hasn’t died down. In this one shot, the reader is pruned with Loki to the Void. She meets the Loki variants, including President Loki. He’s interested in her and she isn’t having any of it. Warnings: Attempted mind control spell. I hope you like it :)

You had been pruned for helping Loki and Sylvie fight against the TVA. You had formed what you would consider a friendship with them. When you woke up with Loki, you found yourselves in a strange place. You saw four other Loki variants. A boy, an old man, a man with a hammer, and an...alligator? At this point, you weren’t all that shocked. The older Loki told you to come with them or Alioth would get both of you. So you and Loki decided to go with them. Each of the variants told you how they ended up there. They called it the void.

The boastful Loki went first. “Once I defeated the Avengers, I claimed my prize; all six infinity stones.” You knew it was a lie because of how boastful he was. You suspected his real nexus event wasn’t nearly as grand as he made it out to be. The alligator Loki growled. “That’s alligator for liar.” The older Loki said. “Well, my nexus event wasn’t eating the wrong neighbor’s cat!” The alligator Loki charged for boastful Loki. “Alright, let’s not do this right now. Get ahold of yourselves.” Both Lokis glared at each other. You were not in the mood, and the tone of your voice said it all. The young Loki went next. “I killed Thor. I didn’t mean to. It was an accident.” You could tell he felt guilty. You and Loki looked at the older Loki. “Me? Oh no one wants to hear about that.” He put his glass down.

“I created an illusion of myself that was so real, the Mad Titan believed it. After the whole ordeal, I hid as inanimate debris. I started to think about my place in the world. I thought about how everywhere I went pain and suffering followed. So I found a nearby planet and lived there far away from Thor and everything else. I got lonely. To be honest, I missed Thor and I wondered if he missed me. I decided to leave and find him one day. That’s when the TVA arrived. Even when we try to fix things, we can’t. We’re broken. The god of misfits.” The Lokis held up their drinks in agreement. “What about the two of you?” “I stole the Tesseract and escaped captivity. She forgot to get something on her way home.” “I see. And you trust her?” “Yes. And we need to find our friends and get out of here.” “Would you be able to help us?” You asked the older Loki. “My dear, there is no escaping this place there is only survival. We survive Alioth and the other Loki variant and his army.”

Loki decided he heard enough. You grabbed his arm signaling for him to be patient. He sat back down. “What do you mean other variant?” You asked. “He calls himself President. In his timeline, he ran for president of the United States and won the election. Now he wants the throne here. He isn’t someone you want to cross. He’s very autocratic and ambitious. He believes he’s the superior Loki. How fitting that he thinks he should rule all the Lokis and claim everything that belongs to a Loki for himself. He looks exactly like you.” He looked at Loki. “Thank you for the warning, but we really must be going.” You tried talking some sense into Loki, but he wasn’t having any of it. He climbed up the ladder and opened the hatch.

When he opened it, you both saw a bunch of people you assumed to be Loki variants. To your dismay, there was a variant who looked exactly like Loki. He was wearing a green suit and a headpiece that looked like golden horns. He was wearing it as if it was a crown. He had a pen on his jacket that said “Loki” you knew that he must’ve been the variant the older Loki told you about; President Loki. This wasn’t good at all. “Ah, hello. Which one of us are you?” He sounded like Loki, but his voice was deeper, more menacing. They made their way down to the bunker. “You bastard! You led them here!” The older Loki said to Loki. Loki was clearly confused. “I came to discuss the bargain. I couldn’t help but notice her. Is she a Loki?” Loki came over to you so he was standing next to you.

President Loki smirked. He could tell by Loki’s body language you were not a Loki. “I see. You are his pet. Tell me. How long has he been keeping you around, hmm? What have you done for him? Do you eagerly obey all of his commands like a good pet should?” You knew arrogance for Loki was nothing new. This Loki’s arrogance was different. It didn’t have any of the hidden insecurity or vulnerability to it. This Loki was very sure of himself. He seemed to have all of Loki’s worst qualities. He looked at Loki. “Well, what’s yours is mine.” “You will not touch her!” “Why not? I’ve come to claim the throne for myself.” “That was not the bargain! I gave you our location and supplies in exchange you give us your army and I take the throne!” The boastful Loki was the one who gave away the location. You rolled your eyes annoyed at the situation.

You and Loki were so fed up with this circus. “Well then, here’s a new bargain; My army, my throne, and her.” “I thought it was made clear to you that I wasn’t going anywhere with you. I am not his pet. He didn’t force me to be with him we’re friends. You come here acting superior to everyone and it makes you look like a loser. You’re trying to steal a chair from a child just so you can rule something. You’re pathetic.” You snarled at him. President Loki was not amused. It took a moment for him to regain his composure. “He clearly gives you more freedom than you should be allowed to have. I’ll have you put on a leash once I’ve taken the throne.” “About that...” One of the Loki’s said and then a fight broke out. You somehow managed to avoid the brawl. You were trying to find Loki when you were suddenly pulled back. “And where are you going?” You couldn’t break out of President Loki’s grip. “You made that lesser variant of me weak, so surely there must be something about you and I intend to find out what it is.” “What...what are you doing?” You looked around hoping Loki would find you and save you. “If you won’t come with me willingly, then I will take you with me by force.” You saw green energy appear on his hand. He was going to attempt to control your mind.

You tried even harder to break free, but you couldn’t. “N...no...” “Shh. Don’t struggle. This is the best--” a flash of green energy knocked him away and you fell over. Loki helped you up. “Are you alright?” You nodded. ��Come on, let’s go.” You and Loki went through the portal the older Loki created with his magic. He ranted about all the variants, clearly fed up with all of it. “Loki, can I ask you something? Would you have done that to me? Take control of my mind?” He didn’t say anything at first. “In the past, if you had refused, yes, I would have forced you to join me, assuming I found you useful, of course. I wouldn’t worry about it. Things are different now. That’s not who I am anymore.” You couldn’t believe he actually said it. Maybe he really was capable of change.

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randominagines · 3 years

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Basically, ep 5 of Loki except you're there too

this is a series of os and you can find all the parts in my masterlist

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Pairing: Loki X Fem!reader (a bit or President!Loki X Fem!reader too)

Setting: episode 5 of Loki

P.s. if you find any mistake please correct me, English is not my mother tongue and I want to improve. Reblog, if you can, it helps a lot, thank you💕

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Trust PT.5

Y/n slowly opened her eyes, her hands perceiving the cold floor under her while she realized that she had just been pruned. She squeezed her eyes and saw a figure standing in front of her. "Good morning, sweetheart." Someone said, an extremely familiar voice. She shook her head and looked at him: Loki was standing in front of her, but something about him was slightly different. He was staring at her with a flirty smile, his eyes filled with enthusiasm. He was wearing an elegant green suit, with a pin on the vest that looked like those which politicians wear during their political campaigns. She shook her head. "Am I dead?" She asked while trying to stand up, her body felt heavy. He immediately reached his hand and helped her. "No, you're very much alive, gorgeous." He said.

She frowned and nervously massaged her forehead. "You're not Loki." She simply said, mostly because she had thought out loud. The man chuckled. "Oh, I most certainly am Loki. We all are." He said and opened his arms. She then noticed all the people around him and realized that they didn't look all the same, but there was something in them that made them all disturbingly similar. She widened her eyes. "Oh my... You're all the Loki's variants pruned by the TVA!" She finally reached the awareness, connecting all the dots and realising that she had pruned, but not killed, then that had to be like a sort of limbo in which the TVA used to send whoever was considered dangerous. She almost screamed in relief: if every person pruned by the TVA was there then Mobius was there too. President Loki smiled at her while taking her hand and gently kissing the back of it. "An you must be a version of y/n, right?" He asked and she frowned, she never really thought about her variants since she had recently found out that she was one herself. "How do you know that?" She asked. President Loki smirked and left her hand. "See, most of the Lokis found their version of y/n before being pruned." He said and some of the Lokis around him nodded, they looked sad.

She took a breath and stared at them. "Wait, so this means..." She tried to explain to herself, but President Loki interrupted her. "That the variants of you are kinda of soul sisters for the variants of me." He concluded, a grin on his face. Y/n parted her lips and gasped, her body freezing. "Where is your y/n?" She asked, her voice soft. President Loki smiled and put his hands in his pocket. "Unfortunately, I haven't met my version of you before ending up here, but you look extremely beautiful." He said and tried to caress her cheek. For as much as she was attracted by him, there was something in him that made her uncomfortable, probably the awareness that he was not her Loki.

She took a step back. "Uhm, I'm flattered, but I actually already fell for my version of Loki, and I want to go back to him. I'm sure that a friend of mine must be here, so can you help me find him or..." Before she could finish her sentence, a thunder made them all flinch. She turned her head and saw a huge black mist quickly moving toward them. "What the hell is that?" She asked, her finger pointing at it. President Loki grabbed her hand and pulled her in the opposite direction. "I'll explain everything to you, just trust me and come with me, I'll help you find your friend and come back to your Loki." He said, his eyes scanning her face. She hesitated for a moment, she didn't know that version of Loki at all and she was quite sure she couldn't trust him only because he looked like the person she was in love with. She looked at the mist again and sighed. "Okay, I'll come with you, but don't betray my trust." She said and started to walk next to him. He smirked. "Darling, I could never." He said, a mischievous smile in his face. Y/n rolled her eyes. "We both know you actually could." She said while letting him guide her away from that mist. He shrugged and winked at her. "Fair enough."

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"So, were you a TVA agent?" President Loki asked while walking next to her. She nodded and looked where she was stepping, the ground was disseminated with big rocks. "Yes, but those days are definitely over." She explained and she looked at him. He nodded and smiled at her. "Such a pity, the uniform suits you." He said while scanning her, his eyes intense while he travelled her body. She blushed and almost tripped on a rock, but he caught her quickly. "Be careful, darling, you might fall." He said and winked at her. She laughed but shook her head. "You're too confident, ya know." She said and he shrugged, his hand on her back to make sure she was stable. "That's how I won my election." He concluded before stopping in front of a hatch and opening it. He invited her to go down the stairs.

Y/n slowly stepped into the underground hiding place of the Lokis. She looked around and noticed that everything was just a mess: knives everywhere, food older than her own existence on the tables, clothes all over the floor that made the whole room look like there was only one colour allowed for the fashion code and it was green. She sighed and looked at President Loki. "So, what was that thing?" She asked again, but before he could answer, a girl stepped to them. "You're back." She said. In the exact moment y/n saw her, her heart skipped a beat: she looked completely opposite to her. Opposite hair colour, opposite eyes colour, opposite skin tone, but there was something in her that was so extremely familiar that she felt like she was meeting a twin. The girl froze too, her body becoming like a statue.

President Loki laughed. "Oh, how forgetful of me! Y/n," he said taking y/n's hand and the other girl's hand. "Let me introduce you, another version of yourself." He said and made their hands touch. Y/n widened her eyes and felt the weirdest feeling ever. The other girl parted her lips and stared at her. "This is so..." She tried to say, her voice totally different from y/n's.

Y/n shook her head. "Crazy. This is so crazy." She concluded while shaking her hand. The other variant nodded. "My name is Nala, by the way." She said and y/n frowned. "What? Is it not y/n?" She asked, her face a mask a confusion. Nala smiled. "It actually is, but when my version of Loki changed her name I did it to to hide from the TVA and we choose this name." She explained. Y/n nodded initially, then she realised and widened her eyes. "She? Is your version of Loki named Sylvie?" She asked, her heart pounding faster. Nala opened her mouth. "Do you know her? Is she okay? Is she here?" The girl suddenly started walking all around, her eyes lighting up while she realized that y/n knew Sylvie.

Y/n shook her head. "She's not here, she's at the TVA." She said and Nala froze, her hands grabbing y/n's arms and her eyes filling with concern. "Did they catch her? Is she okay?" She asked, she sounded alarmed. Y/n shook her head and sighed. "I don't know, my Loki is there too." She said and the girl nodded, her eyes getting watery. "I'm sorry, there's no way to go back." Nala said and y/n shook her head, a hand on the girl' shoulder. "We need to find a person. I'm sure he's here too, his name is Mobius." She said and Nala immediately tensed up, her eyes filling with anger. "The TVA agent who's been haunting down my girlfriend for years? Are you serious?" She asked, her voice threatening. Y/n sighed. "I know, I'm sorry, but he's on our side. He has been pruned because he turned against the TVA, we can trust him. If we find him, we might have a chance to find a way to go back to the TVA." She explained while caressing her arm. It was so extremely weird, most likely comforting herself. Nala nodded. "I've been here for years, this is worth a try." She said and y/n smiled.

In that moment, President Loki put a hand on y/n's shoulder and looked at her. "Leaving me so soon, darling?" He asked while pouting. Y/n chuckled. "Well, for as much as you look handsome, you're not my Loki, and I'm not your y/n." She said and he nodded, his smile becoming sad. "I guess you're all right. Let's go searching your friend." He concluded, his voice flat, and left them. Y/n looked at Nala. "Did he flirt with you too?" She asked and the girl immediately shook her head. "Oh my God, no. Ew, we never liked each other. The only reason I'm here it's because I was pruned in the same exact moment he was too and we arrived here together. I guess being with someone you dislike is anyway better than being on your own on a planet dominated by a gigantic monster who tries to destroy you all the time. We found other Lokis and we became a big group, but I actually don't get along with them all as some of them don't get get along with me." She explained and y/n raised an eyebrow. "I thought that every version of us was going to like every version of Loki." She said but Nala laughed. "Not at all. I guess that, after all, your soulmate is just one and I suspect you've found yours." She said and winked at her.

Y/n smiled and let out a soft breath. After all, for as much as things had to go in a certain way, it looked like Loki was her person not because it was the proper flow of time decided by someone else, but because there was a real and deep connection between them, created by them two only.

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"If you're not going to help me, then I'm doing this alone, I'm going to find y/n and I'm going to kill Alioth." Loki said while stepping on the stairs, his hands grabbing the sides. In the exact moment he opened the hatch he saw a group of people, lead by a version of himself who was practically the same as himself. Loki sighed and rolled his eyes. "Oh hello, which one of us are you?" The other version asked to Loki, his voice amused and his hands in his pocket. Loki gasped and went back down, followed by the new group of Lokis.

Y/n and Nala, who were in the back, behind at least fifteen Lokis, looked at each other. "Other Lokis?" Y/n asked and Nala shrugged. "Maybe Classic Loki, Kid Loki and Alligator Loki." She said while walking to the stairs. Y/n frowned. "Alligator Loki?" She asked while following Nala down the stairs. The girl laughed. "Yes, it's literally an alligator. Boastful Loki was going to betray them for President Loki." She said while helping y/n to step down the stairs. She frowned. "Too many Lokis, I'm confused and..." She couldn't finish her sentence, because she spotted her Loki between the crown. He was facing President Loki, his arms crossed over his chest. She would have recognised him between thousands of Lokis. She widened her eyes and called him. "Loki!" She screamed while running to him. He froze for a second, her voice making him feel goosebumps on his skin, then he slowly turned only to find her practically jumping in his arms.

He immediately caught her and hugged her, his face buried in the crook of her neck and his arms wrapping around her torso. "I knew you were here too." He whispered, lips on her neck. She felt shivers down her spine and smiled, her eyes watery while staring at him. "What are you doing here, instead?" She asked while rubbing her nose against his. He gently brushed a lock of her y/h/c hair behind her ear. "I was pruned shortly after you." He said and y/n felt a rush of rage. Ravonna really had passed the limit. In that moment, President Loki laughed. "How lovely. Is this the version of Loki you preferred to me? No way." He said and pinched her cheek.Loki immediately got irritated and stepped in front of him while slightly moving y/n behind his body. "Okay, let's not touch her, what do you think?" He said while smiling politely. President Loki laughed. "I'm kinda sure she's perfectly capable of speaking for herself, mate." He said and y/n walked toward him and nodded. "True, but he's all right." She said and President Loki puffed. At that point, Nala stepped to them. "Oh come on, President, just let her go, she's into the this other you." She said and looked at Loki, he frowned and opened his mouth while staring at her. "Are you...?" He tried to ask but Nala nodded. "Another version of y/n, yes. Where is Sylvie?" She immediately asked, her eyes filled with hope.

Loki widened his eyes. "You're Sylvie's version!" He finally connected the dots and she laughed. "Or she's my version, who knows. Is she okay?" She asked and Loki shook his head, his face turning serious. "She's at the TVA, I know she can take care of herself so she must be okay, but I have no idea what happened after I got pruned and we were kinda of in the middle of a fight." He explained and Nala nodded, her eyes getting sad again. Y/n put a hand on her shoulder. "We're going back, I promise, we'll find her." She comforted her and Nala nodded, her hand on hers. At that point, a real mess started: Boastful Loki betrayed the other Lokis and people started to turn against each other. President Loki grabbed y/n's arm and stared at her. "Are you sure you don't want to rule next to me here?" He asked and Loki nervously stepped to him. Y/n put a hand on his chest to stop him, then she turned to President Loki, who was slowly getting closer to her, his charm undeniable.

"I'm flattered, but sure." She concluded, her voice firm. President Loki puffed and let her arm go. Loki sighed and stared at her. "I leave you five minutes and another me flirts with you. How classic of me. He puffed and y/n chuckled in amusement. Nala grabbed her hand and looked at her. "We must leave! Now!" She screamed in order to allow y/n to hear her voice. She nodded and Loki did it too while squeezing her hand and walking toward the exit. Y/n gave one last look behind her and realized that all the Lokis were betraying each other. Her Loki noticed it. "We're just like this." He whispered while pushing her to the stairs, he was right behind her and making sure that she was safe. Y/n shook her head and stared at him, her hand on his cheek. "You can be whoever you want, remember?" She asked, her eyes tenderly looking at him. He smiled and quickly kissed her hand. "If only people had always believed in me as much as you do." He whispered and gently caressed her hand. Before she could answer, Classic Loki called them from the top of the stairs. "Not now, lovebirds." He said and they both immediately left the place, which was immersed in the total chaos.

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"So, let's see if I got the whole plan: you are going near that thing, near enough to kill it, then we see what's on the other side?" Nala asked and Loki nodded, his arms crossed over his chest while he looked at Alioth. Y/n shook her head. "I don't like this plan, at all. Let me come with you." She said while practically begging him with her eyes. He shook his head. "Let, for as much as you're and amazing fighter, this is too dangerous. You'll stay here." He said and she frowned, her lips pressing. "You can't tell me what to do." She said and stared at him with determination. Loki softly chuckled and caressed her cheek. "Oh, I bet I can't. But please, this time, just listen to me. If something happens to you..." He said, his voice a whisper and his face getting serious and his eyes filling with concern while he traced her cheekbone with his fingers. She shook her head and was about to answer when a noise made them turn: a car was running toward them, coming from the middle of nowhere. Loki frowned when it stopped.

In that moment, Sylvie came out from the car. Nala let out a little scream of happiness, her eyes filling with tears while she ran to her girlfriend. Sylvie widened her eyes, her body freezing while Nala threw her arms on her shoulders. "You're here!" Nala cried, her voice shaking. Sylvie shook her head and it looked like she just woke up from a trans, then she immediately hugged her back while tears ran down her cheeks.

Y/n softly smiled and looked at Loki, he was staring at them too and seemed happy. "It looks like Ravonna just did us a favour by pruning as all." She joked and Loki chuckled, his hand around her waist and his fingers delicately caressing her hip. "True, now we just have to find a way to leave this place." He whispered. At that point, Mobius came out from the car too. Y/n widened her eyes and immediately ran to him. "MOBIUS!" She shouted while hugging him. He gasped but tenderly smiled and hugged her back. "Okay okay, calm down, you'll break my back." He said and she laughed, happiness all over her face. "I knew you were here." She said and he nodded. Loki enjoyed them and smiled at Mobius while he crossed his arms over his chest. "So, do we have a plan?" He asked. Loki nodded. "I've got one, actually." He tried to explain, but Sylvie interrupted him. "I bet I've got a better one." She said while looking at them, she was holding Nala's hand. Loki frowned. "Don't tell you're going to enchan..." Before he could finish his sentence, Sylvie smirked. "I'm going to enchant it." She proudly said. Loki and y/n both looked at each other before simultaneously saying "I knew it.".

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Loki was sitting next to y/n on the grass, his black air moving because of the wind and his eyes staring at Alioth, which was far away. Y/n looked at Sylvie and Nala, lying on the grass a couple of meters away from her, their hands still interlocked and their smiles filled with happiness. She turned to Loki. "I'm glad they found each other." She said, her voice calm. Loki nodded and looked at them, a smile forming on his lips. "Sylvie told me about her." He said and y/n frowned. "Really? You didn't tell me." She said and rested her head on his shoulder. He out an arm on her back and caressed her. "It's because I was kinda of afraid to admit that I fell for you just like Sylvie fell for her." He said, his voice a whisper. Y/n raised her head and stared at him, her eyes widened. "What?" She asked, mostly to make sure she had understood properly. Loki chuckled, his cheeks getting pink for the first time since she had met him. "You heard, Pet," he said and raised his head to look at her, his eyes so intense she felt goosebumps. "I am in love with you and I don't think it's because the destiny bounded my version of me to your version of you, but because you're kind, thoughtful, patient, determined," he said, his hands caressing her face. "Because you listen, you understand, you care. I love you, y/n, and if this plan doesn't work and I end up destroyed by that gigantic mist I want you to know that you're the only person I never felt the temptation to betray, the only one I actually trusted and the one I love the most." He concluded, his finger caressing her lower lip and his eyes stuck into hers.

She smiled, her eyes getting watery while her arms crossed on his shoulders. "Loki Laufeyson, I love you too," she said while running her fingers through his hair. "But don't you dare die because I need you and I want my God of Mischief to come back to me." She said, her voice firm and a tear running down her cheek. He chuckled and softly rested his forehead against hers. "I'll be back then." He said and looked at her lips. She smiled and pulled him closer. "You better be." She said on his lips before finally kissing him. He immediately kissed her back, his lips demanding and his tongue immediately licking hers to ask for entrance. She parted her mouth and their tongues meet, while she gently pulled his hair. He moaned and bit her lower lip, his hands desperately caressing her waist while she attached her torso to his, their heartbeats meeting. She smiled in the kiss. "Are you always going to kiss me like this?" She demanded, her lips still on his. He smirked and delicately draw figures on her back, his fingers sliding under her shirt. "If you want it, Pet." He said and licked her lower lip. She exhaled in frustration and nodded. "I do." She said, but before they could kiss again, Sylvie interrupted them. "I hate to be a buzzkill, but we must go." She said. Loki and y/n both nodded and stood up, she took a deep breath and looked at him. "Be careful," she said, then she looked at Sylvie. "You too." She concluded and the girl nodded. Nala squeezed her hand. "Y/n is all right, that monster is dangerous." She said and Sylvie smiled. "We are too." She concluded. The four of them looked at the horizon, Alioth was getting closer.

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"It's done!" Nala shouted and looked at Alioth, he had been enchanted. Y/n smiled and hugged her new friend while staring at Loki and Sylvie walking forward. Nala panicked. "What do we do?" She asked while staring at y/n, she shook her head. "I don't know, should we go in too?" She asked, mostly to herself. She looked at Sylvie and Loki and for a second wanted to stay there, to let them the time and space to solve that whole mess all by themselves. They were Gods, after all, while Nala was a teacher and she was a simple TVA agent, she was trained, sure, but not a God herself. She took a deep breath, her mind suggesting her to stay still, but her heart pushing her to follow them. The idea of staying there and not knowing what was about to happen to Loki terrified her.

She took Nala's hand. "Let's go." She said and pulled her friend, whom didn't even hesitate when she dragged her toward the portal. Loki immediately turned and looked at her. "Y/n, are you crazy? It's dangerous!" He protested and Sylvie did the same. "Nala, we don't even know what we're going to find." She explained to her girlfriend.

Y/n shook her head and stared at Loki. "I go where you go." She said, her voice was so firm that Loki gasped. He stared at her with confusion for a moment, then he took a breath and smiled at her. "My brave Pet, there's no way I can convince you, right?" He asked and she shook her head. He sighed. "Okay, but stay next to me." He said and took her hand. Sylvie rolled her eyes and took Nala's hand. "You too, I can't lose you again." She said and Nala nodded. The four of them walked toward the unknown, their hearts pounding faster than ever.

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