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tojitsukaisen · 2 years

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A Medicinal Misunderstanding

obey me demons (brothers, Diavolo, Barbatos) x reader

genre: crack

warnings: TW drugs, alcohol

notes: this idea has been stuck in my head for a while now, and this has been sitting in my drafts for ages, I just didn't know how to finish it, I hope you lovelies do enjoy. feedback is super welcome!

Imagine attending a dinner party in the Demon Lord's castle and while the brothers, Barbatos and Diavolo are enjoying (maybe a little too much) Demonus, all sorts of boozy talk goes around the table. Diavolo and Satan, who are both seated on either side of you are in a heated discussion about the importance of law-restrictions concerning imported goods from other regions in the Devildom and you've been trying to block out their voices since you truly, with all due respect, cannot find it within you to give a shit considering your post-exam exhaustion. Meanwhile across from you Barbatos is indulging a drooling Beel in describing his famous baked goods recipes in detail while Asmodeus is so lost in his own reflection in his spoon his tears are freely flowing down his delicate cheeks. Mammon and Levi are currently holding a cheesy pick-up line contest, where surprisingly or unsurprisingly Levi has the lead, and even Lucifer can't hide the amused little quirk of his lips as he absentmindedly listens in on their conversation while he pretends to focus on Satan ramble on about different bills of legislation he read about the other day. And as you look down below the table you find the youngest brother happily snoring away with a 500-year-old Demonus bottle in one arm and your leg tightly in the other.

Everyone is involved in their own little world and while you love listening to everyone's drunken ramblings, you can't help but feel a little left out. Demonus doesn't affect humans, and because there aren't really many humans in the Devildom, there are no drinks that specifically cater to the inebriation of them. Not that you normally mind, but being surrounded by your second family whilst they are enjoying their lowered inhibitions and are looking a little dopey with their rose-colored cheeks and slightly lidded eyes, you find yourself sighing and off-handedly mumble you kinda miss being intoxicated and join in on blowing off some steam.

No one replies to your comment, but slowly the conversation drifts back from the little bubbles that were created to the entirety of the group and soon you're back to being part of the conversation and laughing along with the rest of them. The remainder of the evening is spent in laughter and some tears (it's Asmo, he's an emotional drunk after he hits bottle number 3), but you overall had a good time and by the time you're tucked back in bed at the House of Lamentation, you've forgotten all about your little FOMO outburst and drift happily to sleep.

There is one demon, however, that did not forget that easily.

Three weeks later, after some gruelling Student Council work that may or may not have mostly been having to deal with Beel once again eating the new common room chairs and Mammon having stolen yet another set of valuable tomes and maps to sell on Akuzon, the Prince decided it was worth celebrating your first month of being a part of the Student Council with a party at his castle.

After Asmodeus dressed you in the newest designer dress by Devildom's own Loki Vuitton, you and your seven companions arrive at the lavishly decorated ballroom of the Demon Lord's castle. You dread having to stand on a raised platform with all noble demon eyes scrutinizing your every move while Lord Diavolo gives a short speech in your reverence and applauds your dedication to RAD, but it passes soon enough (although not before you almost trip on your heels when you descend back to the dance floor, but luckily Lucifer, ever the gentleman, manages to grab your upper arm before you face-plant in front of the Devildom's gentry).

You don't really question Diavolo's enthousiastic request to follow him after the party starts to die down a bit as he mentions something about an afterparty for the nine demons and their reputable human, but some doubt starts creeping up on you as you hear the bi-colored-nailed and white-haired demon giggle behind you. You barely have time to throw them a questioning look as you're pulled into a spacious and dimly lit room with modern looking furniture big enough to seat the ten of you, resembling one of the fancier rooms of the Corvo Hotel in the human realm. As you scan the room, you have to do a doube-take as your eyes land on the enormous glass coffee table in the middle of the room.

However it is not just a coffee table. It is a coffee table covered in something you'd only think possible in Hollywood movies about mobsters and filthy rich socialites. Before you lies an obscenely large array of drugs and alcohol, enough to kill you about a hundred times over. There is nothing that can prepare you for the next thing that comes out of the red-haired Prince.

"Tadaaaaa!" Diavolo gestures with open arms to the table in front of him with his wide signature smile, a gesture that normally warms and charms you within seconds, but it's something that this time around leaves you with nothing but an open mouth and a twitch of your eye.

"Excu- I'm sorry, I- I jus-, what is 'tadaa'?!" you whisper-shout incredulously.

"I took notice of your critical assessment of the dinner party a while back, and I must apologize for my forgetfulness when it comes down to your humanity. The entire goal of this exchange is to include humans and angels alike in our cultural activities, and I was amiss in not accounting for the fact that Demonus and other inebriating substances of the Devildom do not work on human bodies. I never intended for you to feel left out, so consider this my reparations."

"M'kay. So... Okay. I- I still need more explanation." you manage to splutter out.

"Well, you see, I had Barbatos go up the human world and find the absolute best quality substances he could find, so you could have your pick. No stone was left unturned. So. Tadaa?" he gestures a little less enthousiastically, sensing your confusion.

"My lord is quite right, I did not leave anything up to chance. What you see here laid out before you is the crème-de-la crème, as the human expression goes, of human-world narcotics. I can vouch for that myself, as the contacts I have used were meticulous in their sourcing and brewing. No grimm, or rather dollar, euro or yen, was spared. You need not worry about the quality." the butler lays out his explanation matter-of-factly.

"Is that meth?!" you shout while inspecting the arrangement before you.

"The man I bought it from informed me that it was of "Breaking Bad quality." he says with his hands making air quotes, "What that particular phrase means, however, is lost on me, but he assured me it was effective."

"It's a popcultu- never mind that. Listen, not that I'm not touched how much you want to include me, I am! This is weirdly enough ...so sweet, but this is.. This is not at all what I was talking about. I thought maybe some wine...a beer? Not stuff to put me into a coma... I mean I'm pretty sure this is a horse tranquilizer... And wh- what is that?!"

"That would be Ayahuasca, a psychedelic, some have said it connects them to a higher power, ancestors even." Barbatos explains.

"You want me to trip balls and see my grandmother during a dinner party?!"

"You could see your grandmother at any time, since she was sent down here when she died" Diavolo mutters with a frowned expression.

"MY NANA IS IN HELL?!"

"I think we might be losing track of the matter at hand" Lucifer sighs while pinching the bridge of nose and shooting a glare at Diavolo.

You almost flinch at the sound of the voice of the oldest brother. You were so lost in your shock and your whiplash you forgot they stood behind you. You quickly spin on your heels.

"You two," you point at Asmodeus and Mammon with narrowed eyes "You knew about this, didn't you?!"

"Oi, don't go accusing the Great Mammon, I dunno what you're talkin' about, human! I dunno know jack shit!" Mammon points back accusingly.

"Imagine that" Levi says sarcastically under his breath, earning him an elbow in the ribs from his white-haired brother.

"I did." Asmo smirks back at you.

"You assured me this was the right pick" Lord Diavolo looks at the fifth-born dumbfounded with a pout on his face, gesturing at the pile of narcotics.

"I'm sorry, this was way too funny of an opportunity to pass up." Asmo laughs airily. "Besides, this was the perfect chance to learn some naughty things about our cute little human~" he coos at you.

"Well, I'm really glad you didn't make this weird" Satan grimaces at his younger brother.

The lot of you spend the next few minutes so focused on the discussion, you all miss the event that is unfurling next to you. As everyone is talking and shouting over each other, there suddenly is a high-pitched screech that quiets the room almost immediately.

"BEEL, NO!" Leviathian cries out in an inhuman wail.

You look dumbfounded at the orange-haired demon that just inhaled the entire surface of the coffee table. "Oh. My. God. NO! BEEL!" You fall to your knees and try to drag him up, yet unable to do so. "Oh my god, oh my god, okay, okay, it's okay, I had a dog when I was younger and it ate a buttload of chocolate once, we just have to get him to throw up and he'll be fine" you ramble on.

"A dog? Why are you comparing him to a dog?" Mammon shouts.

"I don't know, Mammon, I don't know the protocol for when a demon eats multiple pounds of different hard drugs at once!" you bellow.

"He'll be fine, he's eaten worse", Belphie deadpans.

"I-what, are you sure?" you're unconsciously rubbing Beel's back with one hand and holding his cheek in the other. "Of course," Barbatos adds. "Human world narcotics don't affect demons. I dare say that this was better than Beelzebub eating the expensive new chairs we ordered for the common room." The butler softly scolds an apologetically looking Beel.

"Well. That solves that problem. What a night..." Lucifer sighs.

You finally calm down a bit and release the breath you had been holding and whisper:

"Yeah. After all this I could use a drink...

or something stronger."

You smile smugly when you feel every demon in the room scowl at you. (please picture that one meme with the white cat that has all the knives pointed at them, that's it, that's you)

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swallowtail-lotus · 1 month

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Playful Much? {Michel Nostradamus x Tanjiro!Reader}

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Looking back, I realised I never really wrote anything for him... I'll have to change that hahaha

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You walked alongside Brunhilde and Göll, a gentle smile on your face. You knew what the taller valkyrie was thinking. You both knew Buddha's victory against the Demon Lord, Hajun had unnerved the gods, except you, of course.

You weren't really paying much attention to the two valkyries and what they were talking about, but you knew it was about Buddha.

When everything was silent for a moment, you poked your head out to see what the two were staring at.

You didn't expect another Brunhilde in the room.

"There's two of her?? That shouldn't be possible unless it was Loki and his usual shenanigans, but I don't feel his aura at all. So who could it be?" You pondered, staring at the second Brunhilde in shock.

"Huh? What? Huuh?! Th-There's two Hildes??" Göll shrieked, her head looking at the two Brunhildes repeatedly. A tick mark appeared on real Brunhilde's forehead.

"What are doing here... With MY clothes on... Nostradamus?!" Brunhilde asked with anger, pointing her finger at the other Brunhilde. You and Göll looked at the ravenette valkyrie in confusion. More for Göll than you in curiosity.

The other Brunhilde took off the clothes and revealed a male with short hair and pretty eyes. His clothes were certainly interesting to you. He threw the clothes away and cleared his throat.

"Allow me to prophesy!" He said, pointing at you and the two valkyries.

"The ones to win Ragnarok will be the gods!" He exclaimed, now pointing at you specifically. A small gasp left your lips and your eyes widen.

"Y... You mean mankind's gonna lose?!" Göll exclaimed. Brunhilde and Nostradamus stared at each other for a few seconds before the male fell back from laughter.

"Khee hee hee! You bought it!" He laughed, his loud laughter filling the room. You looked at Göll, whose face was heating up, possibly from embarrassment. You held in your giggles, covering your mouth with your hand.

"S-sister Hilde!! What's his problem?! He's really peeving me off!!" Göll snapped, pointing at the male, clearly angry. It was really hard to keep your giggles in because of Göll's reaction. When Brunhilde was about to answer Göll, your laughter rang through the room.

"L-Lady (Y/n)?!" Göll asked.

"See? This lovely lady gets it." The male smiled, leaning back.

"As I was going to say, exactly what you see, Göll. The man before you is the most obnoxious man in all human history." Brunhilde spoke, patting the younger valkyrie.

"And unfortunately, he's really fucking strong." The older valkyrie finished, scratching her head. You already knew from the aura he had. You took some steps closer, scanning the man before you with your shiny eyes.

"Ah, just what do you think you're doing, Ma Chère?" Nostradamus asked, a cheeky grin on his face.

"Apologies. I was just examining your aura. You have a powerful one." You replied, your lips forming a gentle smile.

"Th-this pervert, who tries on your clothes without your permission is strong for real?" Göll inquired, still upset about what happened a few minutes ago.

"Yes. However, continue with your pranks and I will cut you from the roster and send you back to helheim." Brunhilde answered, folding her arms.

"Huh?! Not thaaaat!!" The male exclaimed. You tilted your head at sudden loudness.

"Those monsters did stuff to me I can't even describe. Truth be told, they left my body and soul in shambles." He shivered. You sniffed the air, the familiar scent of someone's lies reaching your nostrils.

"To be sent back there, after you chose me to represent mankind and called me here, brunie..." He lied again, his hands clasped in a prayer. When the ravenette valkyrie opened her mouth, you stomped your foot.

"Please stop, young one. We both know of your lies." You snapped, you smile long gone and arms folded over your chest.

"If you truly felt like it, you could have come back any time. Even if it took killing the guards." Your eyes widen at the statement. This small male human could've come here without being called here?

"I guess, yeah! There's just a certain Je-ne-sais-quoi about that place the makes it all so appealing!~" Nostradamus chimed, throwing away the white cloth he used to wipe away the fake tears.

"H-hang on a minute! H-he's a human, right? W.. why was he in helheim?" Göll asked the question you wanted to ask.

"He broke the god's taboo and became the only one in all humanity to be cast into helheim." Brunhilde explained. Your eyes expressed shock and worry, mostly shock at that info.

"Ehehehehe! Don't flatter me too much! You're overexaggerating!" Nostradamus laughed, looking all happy.

"B-broke the god's taboo? What the heck did he do??" Göll panicked, her face showing fear.

"He destroyed the bifrost." Brunhilde answered. Both you and Göll held fearful expressions. Why would this human do such a thing?

"Y-you destroyed the bifrost?! Why would you..."

"I didn't destroy the whole thing, though. They got to me eventually!" Nostradamus admitted, poking his tongue out in a childish way. You played with the silk around your arms, not knowing how to respond to such information.

"Is there any reason why you're here?" Brunhilde questioned, staring at the male.

"Ooh yeah. I was just wondering if it's my turn yet." Nostradamus recalled. That perked your interest.

"No. Your turn is still a long way. Because you are our joker." Brunhilde responded. A ring from her device caught all your attention. You took a spot behind her, looking down at the screen display. You sworn your felt all colour drain from your figure at the next fighter for the gods.

"What?! Round seven is H-H-H-Hades?!" You had an idea of how Göll was feeling about that. Hades is one of the strongest Greek gods. Nostradamus and Göll were talking at once, slowly giving you a headache. Second after you moved away from the ravenette valkyrie, she shoved them off her. You moved to catch the human male, his head nearly hitting your chest.

"Are you okay?" You asked the man, standing him up on his feet. The light haired male turned around, giving you his teasing smile.

"I am now~" He sang, his eyes staring into yours. When you wanted to speak to the Valkyries, you didn't see them in the room. They must've took off to go find the next human fighter. You walked to the doors when you felt something grab your silk.

"Aw, don't you wanna stay with me? Am I too much?" Nostradamus teased, sitting back down on the table with his usual self. It was like he was inviting you back to him.

"Well, not really. I admit, I am surprised about you becoming the first human to be cast to helheim." You admitted, your eyes closed and your gentle smile on full display.

"What can I say, I just wanted to know what'll happen if I destroy that gate." The male beamed.

"By the way, you look really cute. Your slightly feminine features actually suit you very well, oh dear Nostradamus." You complimented the man, bringing his locks of hair in your hands.

"Huh?"

#i hate my younger self so much #record of ragnarok #record of ragnarok x reader #michel nostradamus x reader #ror x reader #snv x reader

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deathmetalunicorn1 · 9 months

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Hello i miss you. I cant help but feel excited when your request box is open. This is my request can you make yandere ror x kanae kocho reader. They really love her being down to earth but also fierce and powerful and elegant in battle.

Ror gods poseidon, beelzebub, hades, thor, hercules, hermes, loki and buddha

Ror humans lubu, jack the ripper, nikola tesla, qin shi huang

-Graceful and quiet, those were common words used to describe you, as well as dangerous and not to be underestimated.

-Looking at you, not many would believe that you were a warrior, you were rather petite and looked very gentle, but to those who knew you and have witnessed your combat skills, knew that you were way stronger than you looked.

-You were rather reserved, not really conversing with others, and if you did speak, it was the bare minimum unless if it was someone that you knew and were comfortable with, like your elder adoptive sisters.

-You adored your sisters, as they rescued you when you were a child, where you had abandoned your emotions to survive, your mind breaking and they spent years helping you heal as well as training you to be a strong warrior with the Demon Slayer Corps that operated under Lord Hades.

-You liked your work, as you would follow your orders without fail, usually with information gathering, but you were able to handle yourself if you were attacked.

-It wasn’t until you took a bodyguard mission after some demons had been reported in the area that you opened up a bit more when your client, (Love), was impressed with your skills when the demon had attacked the two of you as you reacted quickly.

-You had been injured, only minor wounds, but when he picked you up princess style, your eyes were wide in shock, “Why did you pick me up?”

-Your confusion and shock made him curious as he took you back to his place, patching you up, which you did thank him for before he asked you what you were going to do now.

-You pulled out your coin, something your sisters gave to you to help you make decisions, showing it to him and explaining it as you began to fiddle with it, going to make your decision.

-He grabbed your hands, making you hold the coin between them, “Make decisions for yourself- not because a coin told you to.” You had never heard such words before from another person and it was like your whole world opened up.

-You spent time with him, more and more, and your sisters were stunned, seeing you actively smiling and hanging out with someone because you wanted to!

-You weren’t aware, but they had a quiet word with (Love), threatening him not to hurt you as you had dealt with enough, something he learned after spending time with you, and he felt himself being drawn more and more to you until he never wanted to be apart.

-The day he approached you with a single red rose, which made your eyes go wide and your face flushed as he asked you to go on a date with him. Your bashful reaction was rather adorable, and it was one of those fond memories (Love) seared into his head.

-Adores you and treats you like a delicate flower, even though he knows you can handle yourself. He will take your bags if you have any, offering you the job of holding his hand instead, won’t hesitate to defend you from anyone, and is your biggest cheerleader when you fight. If you are fighting against a demon, despite knowing that you are strong, he always worries because you are important to him. Showers you with love and loves to see you smile, because seeing you happy warms his heart, and he never wants to go a day without make you smile.

-Hermes, Loki, Buddha, Hercules, Nikola, and Qin Shi Huang

-Fiercely defends you from others, putting his own safety on the line to keep you safe, despite telling him not to, as you didn’t want him to get hurt against the demons who invaded Valhalla. If someone insults you, like calling you stoic or emotionless, or telling you to smile or interact more, he’s hands on sight and doesn’t tolerate the slightest bit of disrespect being aimed at you. Knows that you are strong and that you are a skilled warrior, but he always worries when you fight because he doesn’t want to lose you. You are the light of his life and one of the few people who mean the most to him. If you give him affection he will melt but will always deny it afterwards, which you found adorable.

-Poseidon, Jack, Beelzebub, Hades, Thor, and Lu Bu

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror hermes #ror loki #ror buddha #ror heracles #ror nikola tesla #ror qin shi huang #ror poseidon #ror jack the ripper #ror beelzebub #ror hades #ror thor #ror lu bu

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love-islike-abomb · 6 months

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Masterlist

I guess I can update this now! If you haven't figured out by now I love Roman Reigns! I'm also pagan (some prefer the term polytheist because they see pagan as offensive but I don't) and a witch (not wiccan) I post about it regularly on my blog along with Roman. I write fanfics whenever I get the urge. I make gifs and post a lot of pictures.

I DO NOT give permission for my works to be translated or posted elsewhere! I DO NOT give permission for my stories to be fed to AI!! I don't own any wwe or any of their characters only my OCs. I cross post my fics on AO3 and Wattpad. I don't have fanfiction.net so if any of my stories are there that's not me!

They can take away our lives...... But they can never....take.... OUR METAL!!!!!🤘

Im Also a very loyal metalhead! I use it in my stories A LOT!! That metal growl is music to my ears!! I love it!!

I listen to 80s music and some 70s as well!

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Keys:

🫦 - smut

🪶 - fluff

💕 - romance

🤗 - comfort fic

😘 - hint of smut

🗡️ - violence

😤 - angst

Renegade - Au story (slow updates) 😤🗡️💕🫦

Part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6 part 7 part 8 part 9 part 10 part 11 part 12 part 13 part 14 part 15 part 16 part 17 part 18 part 19 part 20 part 21 part 22 part 23 part 24 part 25 part 26 part 27 part 28 part 29 part 30 part 31 part 32 part 33 part 34 part 35 part 36 part 37 part 38 part 39 part 40(last chapter)

Kingdom come

Part 1

Smut

Mr roboto 🫦😤💕

Hail to the king 🫦

Its all coming back to me now 🫦😤🪶💕

The perfect drug 🫦

Save a horse, ride a tribal chief 🫦

Simply irresistible 🫦💕

Girls, girls, girls 🫦

Holding out for a hero 🫦 🗡️🪶😤

Mexico🫦🪶💕

Anyway you want it 🫦

Bück dich 🫦 😤🪶

Hot for teacher 🫦

Rocket 🫦

Sexy santa 🫦

Ho hey 🫦💕🪶😤

Magic man 🫦💕

Push it 🫦

Wild side 🫦, 💕

Slow ride 🫦

War pigs 🫦

Lovin every minute of it 🫦,🪶

Kickstart my heart 🫦

Crazy little thing called love 🫦

Lick it up 🫦

Dreams 🫦💕

The stroke 🫦

Demon's are a girl's best friend 🫦

Fluff

Hysteria 🪶💕😘

Comfortably numb 🤗, 🪶

Wind of change 🪶, 🤗

Kiss the go-goat 🪶

I can't help falling in love with you 🪶

Home sweet home 😘, 🪶

Scream with me 😤 🪶🤗

The sound of silence 🪶🤗

Angst

Winged hussars 😤, 🪶

The first soldier 😤 🪶

2 part stories

Wellerman

Wellerman: part 2 🫦💕

Sick like me 😘

Sick like me: part 2 🫦💕

⚡ Thunderstruck⚡

⚡ Thunderstruck ⚡: part 2 🫦

❤️You're in love❤️

You're in love: part 2 - coming soon

Head cannons:

What I imagine Roman proposing would be like

Valentine's Day with roman

First date

Drabbles:

Armageddon it

These dreams

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Lord Loki, defender of the outcasts, protect us from those who would do us harm!

#masterlist #writing is my therapy #roman reigns #roman reigns fanfiction #wwe fanfiction #Youtube

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specialagentlokitty · 1 year

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Who I write for/Rules;

This is a list of fandoms and characters I write for (some may be missing) and some rules, if you’re curious about a fandom or character please message and I’ll let you know if it’s someone I’ll write for or not! If you’re looking for prompts please search the tag Lokittys prompt list

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Please if you’re requesting use some manners, say please and thank don’t demand I write something from you

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If you’re wondering about a request you have but you’re worried or confused if I’ll write it or not or you’re just curious please reach out through inbox or asks and I’ll let you know! I write both romantic and plutonic requests for a wide range of characters!

Some things I will NOT write include; teenage pregnancy, smut(or related themes), underage!reader x older characters (these will ALWAYS be plutonic either a parental or sibling relationship). If you’re wondering about anything else just message! 💜

Fate the winx saga

- Saul silva

- Farah Dowling

Avatar

- Jake

- Neytiri

- Quaritch/ recom Quaritch

NCIS

- Tony

- Gibbs

- McGee

- Ziva

- Ellie

- Nick

- Jack

Criminal minds

- Hotch

- Rossi

- Derek

- Spencer

- Jj

- Emily

- Garcia

The mentalist

- Patrick Jane

Castle

- Castle

- Beckett

Lucifer (Fox)

- Lucifer

- Maze

- Chloe

- Dan

Chicago med

- Will

- Connor

- Ethan

Greys anatomy

- George

- Alex

- Derek

- Mark

Twilight

- Carlisle

- Esme

Harry Potter

- Sirius

- Remus

- Snape

Marvel

- Tony

- Clint

- Bruce

- Natasha

- Thor

- Steve

- Loki

- Bucky

- Logan

- Wanda

- Pietro

- Maria

- Phil

- Carol Danvers

BBC Merlin

- Merlin

- Arthur

- Gwaine

- Leon

- Percival

- Lancelot

BBC Sherlock

- Sherlock

- John

- Moriarty

- Lestrade

- Mycroft

Black butler

- Sebastian

- William

- Undertaker

- Claude

Supernatural

- Sam

- Dean

- Castiel

- Gabriel

- Balthazar

- Chuck

- Crawley

- Lucifer

- Jack

The witcher

- Geralt

- Jaskier

Brooklyn nine nine

- Rosa

- Jake

- Amy

The good doctor

- Melendez

- Shaun

Friends

- Joey

- Rachel

- Ross

- chandler

- Monica

- Phoebe

Teen wolf

- Derek

- Peter

- Melissa (plutonic only)

- Chris

- Parrish

- Noah (plutonic only)

Doctor who

- 9

- 10

- 11

- 12

- 13

- River

- Clara

- Rose

- Amy

- Rory

- Jack

Lord of the rings/the hobbit

- Bilbo

- Legolas

- Thranduil

- Elrond

- Lindir

- Thorin

- Fili

- Kili

- Aragorn

My hero academia

- Aizawa

- Mic

- Dabi

- Hawks

Blue exorcist

- Mephisto

- Amiamon

Demon slayer

- Rengoku

Tokyo ghoul

- Yomo

- Uta

Durarara!!

- shizuo

Skyrim

- Vilkas

- Farkas

Ackley bridge

- Mr Evershed

- Mrs Carter (plutonic only)

- Mr Bell

The vampire diaries

- Damon

- Klaus

- Elijah

- Finn

the watcher

- Ryan

- Shane

911

- bobby

- Buck

- chim

- hen

- Athena

- Maddie

- Eddie

Downton Abbey

- Thomas Barrow

- Anna

- Tom Branson

- Mary

- Sybil

- Edith

- Mrs Hughes (plutonic only)

Kingsmen

- Merlin

- Eggsy

- Harry

Bones

- Booth

- Brennan (bones)

- Hodgins

- Angela

- Sweets

Buffy the vampire slayer

- Angel

- Giles

The walking dead

- Rick

- Daryl

- Negan

- Glenn

- Rosita

- Carol (plutonic only)

- Gabriel

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rando-simps-alot · 1 year

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Simp list (canon)

In chronological order

“[Outdated]” is a character i no longer like, for whatever reason, however I keep them on the list for historical record

10 is MMMMMMMMMM 1 is kinda smash

1. Spanish moon (five nights at Freddy’s security breach) 10/10

2. Sun (five nights at Freddy’s security breach) 9/10

3. Moon (five nights at Freddy’s security breach) 10/10

4. Clover (@inks-ns original character) 10/10

5. Sammy Lawrence (bendy and the ink machine/bendy and the dark revival) 11/10

6. NeIL (@sillystanleystuff original character) 10/10

7. The ink demon (bendy and the dark revival) 7/10

8. Peter (your boyfriend game) 0/10 [Outdated]

9. John Doe (John doe game) 7/10

10. Alan Orion (my dear hatchet man) 9/10

11. Ren (14 days with you) 7/10

12. Loki (@you-are-a-superstar original character) 10/10

13. N (murder drones) 10/10

14. Audrey drew (bendy and the dark revival) 3/10

15. Monika (doki doki literature club) 7/10

16. The projectionist (bendy and the ink machine) 6/10

17. Lord heart (@inks-ns original character) 8/10

18. Lord storm (@inks-ns original character)8/10

19. Meteorite (@inks-ns original character)8/10

20. Volo (Pokemon legends Arceus) 10/10

21. Betty (bendy and the dark revival) 10/10

22. Keepers (bendy and the dark revival) 4/10

23. Max (@aboutchicken298’s original character) 5/10

24. Springtrap (five nights at Freddy’s) 5/10

25. William afton (five nights at Freddy’s the fourth closest graphic novel) 8/10

26. Emo boy ink demon (by @iilusion-of-living) 10/10

27. The jester (@iilusion-of-living’s original character)5/10

28. Withered bonnie (five nights at Freddy’s 2) 5/10

29. Simon (@sillystanleystuff’s original character) 8/10

30. Fell sans 😞 (due to @kazachi69’s amazing video) 10/10

31. Eclipse (five nights at Freddy’s security breach) 10/10

32. Sarah (@you-are-a-superstar’s original character) 7/10

33. HoR (@sillystanleystuff’s original character) 9/10

34. Blood Moon (the Sun and Moon show) 8/10

35. Scout (@sillystanleystuff’s original character) 9/10

36. Lovesick Sun (@inks-ns’s original character) 9/10

37. Lovesick moon (@inks-ns’s original character) 9/10

38. Vampire moon (by @xitsensunmoon) 10/10

39. Timekeeper (Stanly parable untra-delux) 8/10

40. Roxanne wolf (five nights at Freddy’s security breach) 7/10

41. Cyn (murder drones) 10/10

42. Father Grigori (half life 2) 6/10

43. Satan (the Bible) 5/10

44. Twisted Alice (bendy and the ink machine/bendy and the dark revival) 8/10

45. Nightmare sans (due to @glitchysquidd) 7/10

46. Gavril (Gavril) 9/10

47. Shattered Dream sans (thanks kaz) 8/10

48. Kerlineo (@iilusion-of-living’s original character) 6/10

49. Dust sans (thanks @monsterroonio) 8/10

50. Megaira (@sillystanleystuff’s original character) 9/10

51. Leya (@sillystanleystuff’s original character) 9/10

52. Bill cipher (Gravity Falls)

53. Dr. Jekyll (The strange case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde) 8/10

54. Mr. Hyde (The strange case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde) 8/10

55. Ruin Eclipse (Five nights at Freddy’s Security Breach: Ruin) 10/10

56. Ruin Sun (Five nights at Freddy’s Security Breach: Ruin) 7/10

57. Ruin Moon (Five nights at Freddy’s Security Breach: Ruin) 5/10

58. Alastor (Hazbin Hotel) 9/10

59. Cthulhu (H. P. Lovecraft) 5/10

60. Winston (1984) 6/10

61. General Grievous (Star wars) 6/10

62. Eclipse (Sun and Moon show) 3/10

63. Jax (The amazing digital circus) 9/10

64. ROOM (@cursedxbf’s oc on ref sheet and pixel art)

65. Mr. Hyde (Mazm: Jekyll and Hyde)

66. Lucifer (hazbin hotel)

67. Husker (Hazbin hotel)

68. Vox (Hazbin hotel)

69. funny number is reserved for the time being

70. angel dust (hazbin hotel)

Please ignore any trends related to Yandere or sharp teeth, they are coincidences

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35/51 are men

8/51 are women

8/51 idk their gender

9/51 are inky

18/51 are my friends ocs

28/51 are from or based on a horror franchise

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leonawriter · 3 months

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Okay so during P5's climax against Yaldabaoth, Morgana states "I see... if a god plays naughty, then it's a demon lord's duty to punish him."

And in modern interpretations of Norse mythology, Loki is seen as the Satan-archetype - the deceiver, the one who goes against the gods. If nothing else, he does kickstart the end of the world.

But - thing is, what just occurred to me is that in the Norse myths what happens is that Loki kills someone (Baldr), and then he's punished, and part of the setup for Ragnarok is that he's chained and imprisoned, and it's actually other things happening that set off the chain of events that lead to him being freed (I need to brush up on stuff and don't have time to wiki-trawl atm, but I'm pretty sure that's the broad strokes of it, at least).

So, going by what happens in Persona 5's climax, Yaldabaoth is bringing about the end of the world, right? This is the reckoning. This is Ragnarok. You'd expect Loki to be there, right?

Except... no. He's not. Joker's in the part of the story where he's at the top (the devil having fallen from grace and then become strong enough to face god on equal terms), but Akechi, in his own story, is at the part where he's been discovered in his trickery and punished for it, kept isolated (bar one person, in the myth), but still affecting the story (when Sigyn needs to empty the poison-filled bowl, Loki causes earthquakes because of the pain).

I suppose... that seen like this, of course Akechi's story is "messed up" by the method of him coming back; it doesn't fit into the narrative, exactly. But then, the thing that happens at the end of January is that his Personas merge/have a third awakening, into Hereward - and it isn't as if Loki's gone, exactly, as he's still part of what makes Hereward as much as Robin Hood is.

But in awakening to Hereward, Akechi breaks out of the cycle of Ragnarok that "being Loki" almost demands of him, narratively. He can be someone else, he can be himself, he can still have Loki, as that's not going to disappear... but he's no longer stuck as the Trickster who was used by the gods and attempts to bring down the end of all things and brings about his own death in the process (and that's speaking as someone who loves Loki as a trickster god).

#persona 5 #goro akechi

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the-silver-peahen-residence · 1 year

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||Single muse #2 tag list||

~Davion (DOTA: Dragon’s blood)

~Edward Elric (Full Metal Alchemist)

~Mark Grayson (Invincible)

~Link (Breath of the wind 2)

~Akira Fudo (Devilman crybaby)

~Michael Afton(fNAF)

~Ballister Boldheart (Nimona)

~ Loki (Avengers Assemble, the animated series)

~Warumono-San/The General (Mr. Villain’s day off)

#davion #dragon knight/cursed dragon blood #mark grayson #invincible hero/the young superhero #link #ancient hero of time/wild knight #akira fudo #the sweet demon/the Devilman #michael afton #killer among the dark/the purple guy #edward elric #within the truth/full metal alchemist #ballister boldheart #the fallen knight/gentle persuader of justice #loki #lord of mischief/fallen god of earth #warumon-san/the general #the elf alien/panda lover #muse tag dump

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ijuststareatstuffhereok89 · 11 months

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Title board created by the wonderful @mochie85!

Lesson Seven

After a tragic end to a horrible encounter sends shockwaves through your core, Loki suggests a special way he can take care of your wounded soul.

**MASTERLIST HERE** Pairing: Soft!Dom!Loki x F!Reader Content Warnings: smut, extensive mentions of death, euthanasia, and death-related philosophy, some dark content (though the characters won't be), exile, moodiness, smut, kinks of various flavors (look for specific chapter warnings), trauma and mental illness, reader is a captive, reader has a body count

CHAPTER-SPECIFIC WARNINGS: Reader is injured, smut-adjacency mixed with comforty/fluff (Loki bathes Reader)

You couldn’t move a muscle. You couldn’t do so much as breathe. Your eyes were locked on the gun pointed at you from no more than ten feet away, as if even blinking was letting it out of your sight for a moment too long.

Brunnhilde immediately threw up a hand. “She’s got nothing to do with any of this.”

Your breathing became heavy as you very slowly began to rise out of your chair, throwing your hands up in surrender. “I’m an American!” you protested. “Human! Mortal! M…muggle?”

“Did you kidnap her?” asked Jonah, turning to the King but keeping the gun on you.

You shook your head. “No, I’m here because I want to be. For a…um…project.”

“The Devil whispers in her ear!” cried a woman from beyond the stoop.

“Oh, shut up,” murmured Brunnhilde.

“The Flock is a calling from God,” chimed in the woman standing next to Jonah, her long, tangled blonde hair in a braid that was caught in her jacket zipper. You could see through her clothes that she carried a child, and from the looks of her, it was far from her first pregnancy. “So much death and chaos has happened since Iron Man was created, the schematics probably drawn from Satan’s hand.”

“We were made in His image, not superheroes!” called another from the assembly.

“ENOUGH!” Loki shrieked, sending gasps, tremors, and steps back from most of The Flock. Only Jonah and the woman beside him stood firm. “Leave her be! Your qualms are with the King…and I.”

“You’ve all been here too long, demons!” said the woman. “My husband is a prophet of the Lord. Heed him and leave this place before we purge it.”

No one else could see it, but the thick gray tendrils of your lethal gift were wrapped like snakes about your fingers and wrists (not that you needed to see it to know it was there and at the ready). Oh god…

“Hell itself originated in your realm,” said Jonah. “Your own sister bears the name. A massive horned firebeast set about a prophecy on your city. Tell me, how do you dispute your dark purpose now?

Loki bit his lip. The Flock did its research, that was certain. Almost as if one of their own was among the Asgardians…

Loki stood tall and handsome, ready to reroute a comet for you, the slightest green tinge sparking at his fingers. Jonah, in his boldness, managed to walk right past the angered-but-now-cautious King, still looking right at you as he advanced with a frightening intensity. “You’re going to come with us, then--”

“--NO!--” Loki lunged forward.

“--Ivar?” suddenly called Mrs. Olssen, looking at her husband, who was gripping his chest, pale and sweaty. Her voice was almost too strong for her delicate, elderly condition. “Elskan? What is it?”

Everyone stopped, even Jonah, distracted by the sudden convulsions that sent Ivar Olssen spasming in his seat, his trembles nearly knocking over the tea table in front of him.

“Heart…pain…chest…” was all he could say.

You noticed something odd about Ivar, as did Loki. For a man in the middle of a presumed heart attack, the golden seidr beginning to grow in the man’s palm was a bit curious. Jonah and The Flock may not have been able to see magic, because none of them suspected anything but a frail old man dying.

Ivar winked at you, and the moment Jonah came within arm’s reach of you, you dove under his arm and attempted to bolt. Jonah grabbed your arm, his reflexes quicker than yours. You were jerked back to the floor at his feet, and you felt something in your ankle pull, sending pain up your leg.

Ivar shot to his feet and thrust his palm, shooting out a golden pulse that sent everyone who was standing to their asses on the floor; even the members of The Flock who were left on the grass spiraled to the ground. Only you and Mrs. Olssen were not affected, as Mrs. Olseen knew her husband of three millennia well enough to duck as soon as she saw the gold palm.

Brunnhilde, stunned but used to the pulse from her years serving as a valkyrie, came back to her senses first, and pulled a dagger out of her boot as she rose. Loki nearly spiraled right off the porch and into the group below, but he’d managed to only fall against the railing. Meanwhile, you struggled with Jonah, who now was using his position on the ground to grab your injured ankle as you began to sneak away.

He managed to grip your ankle tightly, and when you first attempted to yank your leg back, the searing pain paralyzed your side, and you cried out, alerting Loki to your distress.

However, before Loki could do anything, you thrust your hip back, sacrificing more pain so that you could kick Jonah in the jaw, which finally gave you the edge you needed. Wisely kicking the gun out of his hand as well, it went skidding across the floor until it went under the tablecloth and out of sight.

In spite of your injury, you were able to hop away from the scuffle and begin to run. Descending the steps in an attempt to get around the rest of The Flock, most of the cult members were too afraid of you to do more than dive out of your way. A few of the men holding guns aimed, but in the chaos, their shots went harmlessly into the air.

There were some, however, in the two-dozen-or-so people there, who had the gall and initiative to leap at you.

“RUN!” hollered Loki. “Y/N! Go!”

You wanted to go back. You knew they’d only come after you so that Loki would go quietly. He was still vulnerable. But Loki was right (and a god, to boot). His odds of making it out of the fight were higher than yours for certain, with or without your pathetic help. You needed to hide, and fast.

As you began limping away, one of the attackers succeeded in latching onto you, dragging you to the ground with him. The pair of you rolled around, each trying to gain the upper hand. He happened to be slight in build, possibly even younger, certainly lighter than you. But he was strong, and the little bit of volume he had on his figure was all muscle. You had no form, just the primal need to get away, and it seemed to be enough. You were holding your own.

Then you felt The Pull, and you went ice cold as you felt your physical strength almost double immediately.

The boy went limp as soon as he grabbed your naked wrist, his body falling to the side as you quickly rolled away. Gasps immediately rang out as you stumbled to your feet. Everyone had stopped fighting the minute someone understood what had happened.

“Edgar?!” shrieked a young woman with dark red hair, running forward and lunging herself over the body, examining it as more of The Flock began to close in.

You looked up. Brunnhilde was shocked. The Olssens both had looks of soft pity for you. Loki looked…pleased?

Why do you look so satisfied, Loki? I just did it again…a person! A person who was clearly loved…

Your body full of adrenaline, your head full of fear, you finally chose to turn and run full-tilt off into the rows of cabins (in spite of your hurt ankle), figuring it would take too long in clear view to run for the hill. It would be easier to get lost among the buildings.

Where to go? Where to go?

The library appeared on your right, and you quickly headed for the open window around the back of the cabin. You could see the nervous librarian through the curtains, clicking away at her knitting again. She didn’t raise her voice, but she did jump as you crawled through the window and landed on the floor with a low, pained moan.

“I’m not here…” you whispered. “Crazy people outside.”

The librarian acknowledged you for the first time and nodded quietly, putting a finger to her lips in agreement. “They always say they will burn my books,” she whispered. “They can try. They won’t win.”

You couldn’t help but notice she gripped her knitting tighter to her body, the mere mention of The Flock triggering a frightening or sorrowful memory.

“Thank you,” you smiled weakly, gritting your teeth against the pain of your ankle. The librarian noticed.

“Go into the back room, where the romances are. Lock the door. Once it looks better, I can send for Loki,” she instructed, going back to her work before you could reply.

So much for being a frightened little woman, you thought. Is everybody going to command me here?

You did as you were told for safety’s sake, however, and after locking the door, you sighed, taking a book from the shelf and deciding to pass the time in exile reading Asgardian folk stories. Sadly, most of the books were in Asgardian writing, vaguely resembling VIking runes, of course, but it wasn’t as if you could read either. Because of this shortage of English tomes of interest, your mind couldn;t be ripped away from the disturbing fact that you’d killed again.

It was in defense…That’s what you said before…No! It’s true…Killer…Stop…

Assassin…Murder…

Monster…

The man had someone in his life. Whether the redhead was a wife, sister, or friend, she lost someone she loved today, at your hands. Just like before. Had you learned nothing?

Hours went by, and the sky began to darken. You’d fallen asleep, only to be jerked awake from a nightmare by the sound of four rhythmic knocks on the door.

“Y/N…”

Loki!

You rushed to the door to unbolt it, practically throwing the door off his hinges and falling into his waiting arms. “What have I done?” you began to sob. “I did it again…”

“He would have shot you or taken you away, but I knew you’d be distressed about his demise regardless,” Loki whispered, gently stroking your hair and swaying your bodies slowly back and forth.

“If I weren’t here, you wouldn’t be here, and they wouldn’t have come--”

Loki squeezed you tightly. “That is simply untrue. They’ve been plaguing New Asgard since they arrived. They have a village of their own not more than twenty miles from here. The Sheep usually keep to their side of the forest, I promise.”

You were babbling a mile a minute now, your fear prying your mouth open as a way for every thought on your mind to come spilling out all at once. “Yeah, but they KNOW me now! They know what I did, and if they were already mad enough at you, just think of what they’ll do to me when they come back!”

“We will be ready for them when they do,” promised Brunnhilde, who you never realized was standing behind Loki the whole time, watching you turn into a crying little child in Loki’s embrace. “Loki, listen to me.”

He nodded cordially, turning to look her in the eye while still clutching you against his chest.

“I think you’re a massive idiot and a pustule of a god,” she exclaimed, “But even you have to see how important it is to have me train her alongside you.”

He repeated his nod. “As much as it pulls at my soul, I am inclined to agree with you. But let’s discuss this later.” Silently indicating how you were bordering on hysterics, Brunnhilde bit her lip, a little uncomfortable at the large display of emotion, mumbled something about making a trip to the liquor cache, and left.

You felt Loki’s hand gracefully rest across your jaw, gently pulling your head up so that he could look into your eyes.

“You’ve lost the adrenaline from today, I see the energy drain from your face,” he said. “There is no time for more work today, of course, but I think we need to make sure you’re cared for tonight.”

You let yourself go from Loki’s grip, shrugging and trying to wipe away the tears searing your hot, red cheeks. “What does that mean?”

“Today was horrible. I blame those sheep people, but perhaps I aggravated things,” he sighed. “I feel as if I owe you some sweetness, perhaps in the form of a bath?”

You shook your head. “We only have a shower stall, remember?”

“Ivar and Katja have a bathing tub upstairs, a large one. They’ve already offered it to us.”

You finally managed to smile warmly, feeling bashful under your mentor’s concerned, sincere eye. “How did you have time to think of everything when all of this chaos happened around us?”

He shrugged and laughed. “Did you forget that I AM chaos, my dear? Do you think I’ve never gone toe-to-toe with a simple cult before?”

The elderly pair of landlords graciously offered supper for you and Loki as you made your way back to your building in a quickly-darkening twilight. Storm clouds obscured the last bit of sunset, giving the sky an ominous yellowish cloud through the overcast. The air was thick with moisture, and it was difficult to breathe, especially seeing as you were still catching up physically from your hysterics.

“I’m not sure she’s ready for such a rich meal,” Loki politely declined. “Stew seems to be a favorite of hers, but she’s been through much today.”

You were grateful for him to speak on your behalf. You didn’t want to upset, scare, or disappoint anyone else today. Plus, you did feel particularly prone to nausea at the moment.

Katja smiled understandingly and nodded, looking at you with even more pity, which made you feel awkward standing there under Loki’s arm like a downtrodden child he’d picked up off the street. “Very well, dears. I laid out towels and even found a little of my precious Asgardian bath oils for you.”

Loki chuckled. “You were permanently displaced from your home, and your bath oil was what you chose to spare?”

Katja stood tall, with a wise smile on her face. “Memories mean more than clothes. The scent reminds me of my girlhood back home.”

Ivar showed you down the narrow hallway to their master bathroom up on the top floor, a large room with a pit cornered against one wall, inside of which was a walk-in bath about the size of a small jacuzzi: the perfect amount of space for two. As promised, everything had been laid out immaculately for you, making Ivar chuckle.

“We don't host like we did on Asgard,” he said. “She misses those days sometimes.” With one of his signature hacking coughs, Ivar turned and left you.

Loki closed the door, then made quick work drawing the bath, adding the oil, and then deciding to add a little bit of bath bubble. “You look weakened,” he remarked as the tub filled, turning to you and taking in your pathetic form. “A warm bath, followed by a long rest and a hearty breakfast will help.”

“I’m sorry I couldn’t help you,” you sighed sadly. “But--”

“--I didn’t ask for your help, and yet you did such a great job defending me,” he whispered, gently kissing your forehead as he began to peek his hands under the hem of your sweater. “You distracted them, like it or not, and they were so afraid of you that they forgot what they came for, which was myself.”

“Really?”

“And for as much as I would deeply desire to thank you with my prick, such physical exertions would be too much for you tonight. Instead I’ll bathe you and put you to bed.”

You looked down as you realized that he wasn’t trying to seduce you by moving curious fingers toward your breasts, but was only making an earnest effort at removing your clothes. You were briefly thrown off balance as he removed your sweater and cast it aside, and Loki’s attention was drawn down to your ailing ankle.

“That looks painful,” he remarked. “Once I get you into bed, I’ll fix it. It would be wise to wait to heal you until you are off your feet for good, so you can immobilize the muscle as much as possible.”

You giggled a little as Loki unabashedly went for your bra next, clearly enjoying the intimate moment but careful not to make anything of it when he exposed your naked chest a moment later. “Since when were you a doctor?” you asked, trying to break the tension.

“All Asgardian royals have some form of healing seidr, unless you are of a warrior’s build like my brother. My mother trained me somewhat, though I am ashamed to say I fought her much of the way.” Lokis swiftly removed your jeans, but stood back when you were in nothing but panties, unable to avoid the desire to look at you. You smiled gratefully and finished disrobing yourself as he began peeling off his tunic, the spell broken.

“Why is that?” you asked, curiously.

“I wanted to be in fight lessons like Thor,” he answered. “Frigga wanted at least one of her sons to have healing power, but the going stigma was that healing was for women. I was embarrassed that I had to heal while Thor got to claim glory through battle.”

Loki was naked before you again, and you fought the urge to ignore his warning about taking it easy. He smiled mischievously, the look on your face betraying your thoughts. “I know, I’m impossible to resist,” he said cheekily. “You want me, but I meant it: we cannot be amorous tonight. Not when your body needs to recover in more ways than one.”

“But you like to control me, make me writhe,” you said softly, your eyes stuck on the little ‘V’ shape his pelvic muscles made below his belly, carving a sharp, defined path to guide a wandering eye directly to his insatiable cock.

He nodded, scooping you into his arms, pressing his naked body to yours, and burying his nose in your hair. “Yes, indeed. But a good dominant--teacher!--takes care of his student, and treats her like a jewel in his crown, not just a prop for his bed. I want you healthy and strong whenever I take you to bed, understand?”

You nodded, feeling yourself blush. “Thank you. For everything so far.”

Loki twisted his lip. “Don’t thank me just yet. I get the feeling our trials are only just unfolding. But enough talk of that for tonight.”

He turned off the water and climbed down into the tub, splitting his legs and beckoning for you with hand, which you took as you went in and leaned against his torso, the bubbles smelling faintly of cherry blossom.

True to his word, Loki made no move on you, although there was no doubt bathing between the god’s solid legs was highly erotic. He tenderly rubbed soap and oil over your skin, gently rubbing it into your back, neck and arms. You allowed him to massage some conditioner that smelled of coconut slowly into your scalp with his fingers, which felt remarkably relaxing, and when you slid forward to dip your hair below the surface to wash it out, you felt him comb his fingers through it, from root to tip. When you re-emerged, you let him braid it behind your neck, tying it off with a black rubber band.

In addition to feeling incredibly turned on in spite of your exhaustion, you felt revitalized, relieved, the weight of your sins that day washing off of your body and rolling beneath the foam. It was as if Loki was baptizing you, cleansing you of the guilt brought on by the murder. After he finished with your hair, he let you lean against him again, silently letting the hot water turn lukewarm, a calm washing over you. After several more minutes, you felt Loki brush his thumbs softly against your nipples.

“Perhaps this is a day for a lesson after all,” he finally broke the silence as you let the sensation of his fingers brushing against you make you tingle. “Today, you learn that sometimes, no matter how powerful you are, you can’t control everything. When it gets too heavy, you need to preserve yourself and wash away the dust. A mistake doesn’t make you a bad person.”

You got out and wrapped yourselves in two oversized robes Ivar had left on the doorknob. By the time you went outside to stumble down the other set of stairs leading to the basement, the rainstorm had rolled in, and it was coming down in sheets. Yet the whipping wind accompanying the precipitation was warm. It was the kind of rain one opened the window to at night to fall asleep to.

You didn’t bother turning on the light in the living room. Loki led you to your bedroom, where he flicked the lamp by your bedside on. He turned down the comforter and let you slide between the sheets, taking off your robe and allowing yourself to sleep nude.

“I never saw a need for night clothes myself,” he said with a wink, making you smile.

“It doesn’t surprise me at all that you sleep in the buff, Loki,” you snarked. “It suits your character.”

“My character has one goal tonight, kitten, and it is simply to make sure my student is as strong as she can be so that I can get those blasted joint lessons with Her Worship over with,” he muttered. “Do you need anything? Have a sleep ritual, perhaps? I hear a glass of warm milk is a Midgardian tradition…”

“...I don’t need a drink, but I’d like the window to be open as long as it rains, please?” you asked, pointing up at the small window about six inches under the ceiling, opening up to ground-level.

He immediately did as you asked, remarking how he also was fond of the sound of rain plopping onto the ground. “Of course, storms are brief on Asgard.”

“Loki?”

“Yes, my student?”

“I don't know if I can sleep,” you said sadly. It was true, you felt the exhaustion cement you to the mattress, but you weren’t sure the will to close your eyes was strong enough just yet.

He looked at you a moment before seemingly deciding upon something. He briefly left you in bed alone before returning with the textbook (The Ethics of Death) you’d gotten from the library. “Without getting too sentimental, my mother would read to me until I fell asleep whenever I was ill or was too wound up to retire from an exciting day.”

You felt your skin go warm with the thought of Loki as a young boy. How sweet was an image of the former intergalactic criminal as an innocent baby! The echoes of the tender memory clearly still resonated in him, and now he was passing on the rare mote of kindness from his youth to you. You were touched.

“I’d like that.” He gingerly caressed your cheek and leaned down to kiss your brow.

Smiling peacefully, Loki sat down next to you on the bed, leaned back and crossed his legs, opening the book as you rolled onto your side so that your head was nestled in his shoulder. He opened the book and began where you had last dog-eared the page. “You don’t need to retain any of this,” he insisted. “Just let my voice be your lullaby.”

Loki was an effective sandman. You felt a gentle pull on your eyelids as his deep baritone sent you off into unconsciousness, safe and comfortable, at least for tonight.

He didn’t realize that you’d drifted away within the half-hour, and it had been nearly an entire hour before he took a breath from his reading to see you asleep, a small bit of dribble hanging at the edge of your lip. Stifling a chuckle, Loki wiped it away with his thumb lightly enough so as not to disturb you before getting up and turning out the light.

Before leaving, he pulled the blankets up to your chin and made sure you were really asleep. Then, he was briefly distracted by the rain falling outside, and he stood underneath the open window for several minutes, lost in his internal monologue, the occasional rogue drop of rain hitting his face after making its way within.

Be at rest tonight, little one, Loki prayed. I’m afraid things just grew exponentially worse for the both of us.

Finally, he went back to his own room, where he didn’t sleep for a moment the entire night.

Bit of a longer chapter, and plot-heavy. Thanks for sticking with me! And yes, this Loki variant knows how to braid hair. PLEASE REBLOG and COMMENT! Thank you!

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Suiiiii, hi hi hi

Idk if you mess with Ikevil or not, but may I request an edit or two of William Rex holding random things? His sprite has the perfect I'm-cupping-something pose, help 😭

hi atelier! i don’t mess with ikevil sorry 😅 i’m sticking to my charismatic hero, leon dompteur, the fourth prince. (if there was a game about heroic characters tho i’d be all up in there fr)

but i did rex guy plus some others because why not?

so this rex fellow, vlad look-alike guy, i don’t know much about him but here he is, holding some syrup because i think everyone likes syrup.

his nails slay but like is he gonna cut them for the uh… you know… the times when they are unclothed..?

next is this even more depressed-looking lancelot. or perhaps a more emo chevalier idk you choose. i gave him tissues because he looks like he’s about to cry any second.

then we have this guy, he looks like he about to recruit me for his cult or something. but he’s got luscious locks so i thought having him hold shampoo matches him. why are their nails so long? is it a villain thing?

here we have charles but if he accidentally ate loki and became loki or something? in honor of loki, the cheshire cat, i gave him some yarn.

i was going to also do that sebastian-the-demon-one-hell-of-a-butler-in-service-to-a-13-year-old-british-boy-looking guy, but i couldn’t think of something he could hold

i think his name is alfonse? idk how to spell it but yeah he looks like he’s about to say “yes my lord” and then kill a bunch of people for a small boy with a cane.

#ikemen villains holding things #ikemen series #ikemen villains #ikevil #idk any of these guys #but i know that roger dude #someone likes talking about him but i forgot who

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theunkown-yachirusan · 9 months

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The Crimson Moon

Chapter 1

Y/n P.o.v

It has been 13 years working for the Supreme God of Norse Pantheon and his family and ever since then I became friends with Lord Thor and Lord Loki. I do not need to pretend I'm happy around them when I was, but I still need to keep up the act to know about what happenings around and to never let ANY suspicions rise, as this is for the sake of the association and the safety of everyone. The Celestial beings has blessed us with the power to protect everyone, our abilities became effective to demons and Immortal beings like Gods since then, for example I use Genjutsu to a God to make them forget about what happened.

I was currently waiting for the return of my Lords when I felt a chakra, no, a mind communication with all the squadron. I immediately go to my room, and I close my eyes and focus.

"Well this is such a shitty of them" it's Hidan's voice

"Shut it will you you are as stressful to deal as those demons"

It seems I shall need to speak right now "If it isn't interesting to know what makes you fuss over it Kakuzu-san"

"RAHHH FINALLY UKIKO IS HERE"

"That's definitely not the alpha-samas name inosuke" zenitsu said in a annoyance

"Will you shut up?" Another annoyed voice, it was Sanemi most definitely trying hard not to yell too.

"Ahh I'm so sorry,inosuke please stop, I'm so sorry Y/n-sama" Tanjiro said in panic

"AHAHAHAHA The kids sure are rowdy"

" Yeah so does you,hashirama"

"ACKK-?!!"

"Enough everyone,please state what it is, why you suddenly called a meeting Inoichi-san? As far as I know you were with Obito-san and the Investigator group that is assigned to roam around right now, is there something wrong?"

"Yes ma'am, Lady Brunhilde has informed me of something everyone would like to know and surely The Norse Gods are about to return there..."

There was a long silence before the next thing he said shook all of us.

"Upon the meeting of the Gods, they have decided to eradicate the humanity and Brunhilde will have to meet everyone once and for all"

Everyone's thoughts immediately became the voices in the communication. But then a word was heard.

"We should be calm upon this time and let Lady Brunhilde handle this." Lord Ubuyashiki finally spoke

"We all know the agreements correct?The squadron of Alpha and Beta are only the shadows of the Delta squad and therefore we shall support them and be on our guard." I finally spoke

"We shall discuss about this when I leave this place tonight" I added

And with that the meeting ended, but then Itachi speaks with me through Inoichis mind jutsu.

"Are you okay?"

"Of course I am brother-"

"Are you okay leaving the people who became a another family to you? And leaving the person who've come to love you dearly? Are you okay not hearing his reason?"

"...I did not say I wouldn't listen to what he want to say"

"Hmph, and you did not deny the ' person who've come to love you' part" Madara suddenly spoke

"Do not fret about me and as much as we know we don't want their suspicions became true. I shall focus on my situation and you should too. Itachi I leave things to you"

"Yes sister" ....after that

I cannot get the thought of Thor agreeing about this, I shall ask Brunhilde about it when she got back. I finally felt their presence and chakra and my mask is on again. I saw them at the entrance and Lord Odin's crows is unnaturally silent but suddenly Lord Odin speaks to me.

"We would like to talk to you Lady Y/n, it is about the subject in our meeting"

My eyes widened "huh, of course Lord Odin"

I can feel Thor's eyes upon me and I chose to ignore it. When we are finally at the throne room with Lord Loki and Thor with us Lord Odin spoke slowly.

"Lady Y/n I must inform you about what happened and what is the topic and you have the free will to speak then. Zeus has once again ask of the Gods opinions and decision as to what to do with you humans and the final decision is to End the Humanity once and for all"

Lord Odin stopped and is looking for my reaction and right now, the face they can only see is the shock expression painted on my face.

"But before it happens, Brunhilde then interfer on the meeting and a Fight between Humanity and Gods was declared."

I did not wait for any of them speak after Lord Odin talk.

"What would you like me to do then my Lord?" I just questioned as I became calm.

This definitely shocked them to see me calm about a crucial subject since this is a Life or Death situation. Thor then spoke.

"I would like to be honest with you Lady Y/n."

When I look at him I can see how his eyes change. The look of sadness and pain and there was something else them that I cannot pick on. Lord Odin surely did not expect that Thor would suddenly speak as he would just stay silent and just listen, even Lord Loki was Shocked about this.

"If I would be honest with you Lady Y/n I did not agree or disagree upon this and surely you know me as I would never talk. I- we would like to know what would you do, what is your thoughts about this and are you..?" He trailed.

I would be lying if I said I'm not shocked when Thor is speaking when it was Infront of his father and Loki. I am entirely stunned but I know I have to follow my own plan and as much as I love him I have to leave him, I want to protect him without him knowing and that I betrayed him for doing this, for hiding who I really was. I started to become calm once again.

" Is that so, then, I would like to return to my family and reunite with them again. I do not know how I would react to all of this but it has been decided and I have no right to stop it as I am nothing but a mere mortal" it hurts but I have to...I want to protect them even if it's in the shadows and even if it's the last thing I do for him, for Thor. I then added

"It would make others think that I am trying to be on your good sides my Lords-"

"Please I insist that when it was just us drop the formalities Lady Y/n" and the most shocking thing for all three of us is Lord Odin saying to 'Drop the formalities'. We are all, Thor,Loki and I has jaws dropped. But Loki recovered faster than us.

"And since uncle said so y/n you should call us by our names then even if we are enemies from now on" He said happily.

"Even if it's the very last moment for each of us this is the only moment we have to be ourselves". He added

"Very well then, everyone might think I was trying to get onto your good side it is why I chose to be with my family once again." I said smiling

"Y/n... You are a great human, you have been a great friend to both of me and my family. I may not be the best at showing it but you have my gratitude Lady Y/n I thank you for serving the Pantheon" Lord Odin spoke

'I can't help but-' my tears freely fall 'I didn't experience nor hear other people speaks a heartfelt gratitude yet I heard it from The Allfather himself, even though I was a human'

"I too thank you Odin,Thor and Loki for having trust to me, even though I was only a mortal and can die at any moment" I laughed.

After several hours of talking they also invite me to have dinner with them before I take my leave but I cannot help but think about Thor. As he seems even more sad than Loki and Odin combine and is holding back something which makes me think that he might want to talk to me but it was rather late as I am currently on my way to Japanese Pantheon to meet everyone including the chosen humans.

Thor's P.o.v

I should have oppose to this, sure those mortals has become nothing but parasites that kills earth but not all of them was. But thinking about it. It has been 5 years ever since knowing her and her family and yet whenever I would confess to her everything does not go well and was being interrupted by anything and anyone.

I want to tell her so badly as she was so delicate, such beauty that is more than every Goddesses, like a sunflower to my dark stormy days. She is the only one who could lighten my day. When I first lay my eyes I know immediately that it was her as soon as we met on a one rainy afternoon.

When she was far away,I just looked at the way she takes. I felt someone behind me... "It was your chance my son."

"And yet I wasted it... Again" I answered my father.

"Do not fret, I know how much she love you too and even if you may not know it yourself I have always watching her carefully as she can be rather unpredictable"

" The fate of humanity is at the hands of Brunhildes chosen Champions I should get myself ready " I just spoke with sadness.

" My son ...do not let those feelings get the better off you" My father speaks.

I did not turn to him, I just walk back inside. With a picture of her smile flashes in my memory.

Loki P.o.v

It was painful to see Thor like this and it also hurts me too that a Human friend of mine, the only person I can have fun around with is going to die at the decision many Gods agreed. I can only just sigh and think.

If I would be honest, she is the most hideous person I know, since whenever I ask about her past she would avoid it with talking about another topic. Its really frustrating of her to be so hideous. It's been 5 years and yet I cannot get her to speak. I just sighed...

'What is in that little head of yours, Y/n?'

'How come I can never be able to read you?'

I just sighed in frustration... She's the only human who is mysterious to me.

3rd persons P.o.v

"It's about time"

*Brunhilde explaining everything*

"Revolutionary group, Kamaboko squad, Rengoku-san, Tengen-san and Shinobu-san along with Tobirama and Obito. You will be assigned to be on guard incase a demon or anyone who would rebel will attack. Investigators Ino-Shika-cho along with Minato-san, Neji,Shisui and Hyuga twins be also on guard you would be the one who will keep on track on those demons if ever they chose to appear"

"YES SIR"

"Y/n-sama would you like to meet them." Brunhilde speaks.

They were in a unfamiliar place, it would seems that they are in a conference hall. Unknown figures can be seen in the darkness of the room, light of the candles are the only things that gives light in the mysterious room of many other unfamiliar people.

"Why of course we shall welcome them to our association after all they are the ones who will ensure the survival of humanity". Y/n spoke, red eyes looking directly to Brunhilde.

"I humbly welcome all of you, my fellow men, I am sure Lady Brunhilde have explained everything. We shall discuss every possibility of surprise attacks of the demons and the happenings on your fight with the God's" Y/n stated.

"AHAHAHAHA....It was an honor to work under you y/n-san" Kojiro spoke joyfully.

"Ahh I quite agree with you Kojiro-san it really is right kondo-san?" Okita also speaks.

"Not to mention, many unfamiliar people too".

"I agree with you" Kondo replied

Y/n's serious and cold facade turns friendly.

"I'm so glad that Lady Brunhilde has chosen you guys, yet I was quite worried for your well-being". She suddenly looked worried.

"But enough, we shall focus what's ahead. Since... tomorrow is the day whether we live or not" She became serious and started the discussion.

But there is only one thought remains in her head.

"How long will they be able to hide the identity of The Guardians Association?"

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