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gyll-yee-haw · 2 months

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babysitting with detective Loki, readers sister maybe, and Loki gets total baby fever (possibly self projecting 🤭) even though he was convinced he was never gonna have children

Today is dad!David day, you guys have ruined my life, I love you for it <3

Warnings: 90% fluff, but a little breeding kink in the end, couldn't help it 😭

Imagine it's the first time in weeks Dave has a break from work and you get a call from your sister BEGGING you to take care of his daughter because she has something to do

You love your niece, but you feel so sorry for David, you don't get much time alone with him

You apologize a million times, but he assures you it's okay, that he isn't upset

It's not that he isn't good with kids, it's just that he doesn't really have a family, so he never really interacted with one...

When the toddler arrives at your house, he's so awkward towards her

Because, let's be real, children KNOW exactly who is dying to be left alone and they're ALWAYS drawn to that person

She starts by just looking at him from afar like "why isn't this man giving me attention"

They have a little staring contest, both absolutely unaware of each other's intentions

She starts to approach him slowly, like... bringing her toys closer etc

When you see, she's almost sitting on his boots, absolutely determined to get him to play with her

She's shyly handing him her toys, which he examines like its alien material

You're watching the interaction and it's hilarious, feels like David is learning human behavior

He keeps a very hard to read expression on

But you knew he wasn't... hating it

At some point he starts speaking with the little girl

And she laughs at everything he says

Oh man, it was almost like you could see the sunshine invade his heart when he heard that little laugh

He's very attentive now. Watching as you feed her, almost like he's trying to learn what a child eats

And after lunch break, she gets all whiny, crying and David is trying to keep it cool, but he's terrified

You calm him down by telling him she's just sleepy

He disappears for a while

You find him in the living room, looking for cartoons on tv

You and your niece join him and he asks: "do you like this one?"

His face of pure betrayal when she says no

He keeps looking

The answer is always no

My man is losing his mind when he hears you whisper "Dave..."

And when he turns to look, the little girl is heavily asleep on the sofa

He sighs, relieved

"You don't have to worry that much" You chuckled

"Was just trying to make her happy." He shrugged. Deep down, he didn't know why he was so worried. He was just a little overwhelmed with new feelings...

When your sister picked your niece up, he felt the kind of "my work here is done" relief

But he also felt kinda good about it all... house felt a little empty now

Later that night, the two of you were snuggling on the sofa, watching tv, but his mind was somewhere else

Never for second before that day he thought about the possibility of taking care of a child

But it wasn't that bad? And he kinda liked seeing how you interacted with your niece.... you looked so happy and so.... he couldn't explain, there was some kind of glow

"Y/N?" He gathered the courage to speak. "Do you think... you'd like to have children someday?"

You almost chocked. "What?"

"I don't know... just thought... I would have them, if it would make you happy." He shrugged

"Make me happy?" You teased. "Sounds like you're the one who wants them."

"I thought I didn't, but..." He sighed. "Well, you're right, it's a stupid idea, it's not for me."

"Dave... I didn't say it was a stupid idea." You turned to face him. "You deserve a family. And all the love in the world. I'm just teasing you."

He chuckled, looking at the floor lost in his thoughts

"It's just... a big step, you know." You continued. "We have to think about it. But I... I would be lying if I said I don't want to have children with you."

His face immediately lighted up. He was one to hide his feelings, but he was very vulnerable now. He couldn't believe you actually thought he could be a good dad

"Yeah... in the future. We'll see." He cleared his throat

The two of you acted like the idea was forgotten from that moment, but it really wasn't

David accidentally developed a breeding kink

Because every time you had sex, he only ever wanted to cum inside

And every single time he imagined you getting pregnant

And sometimes imagining you getting pregnant was what initiated the whole thing, because it got him so fucking hard

Yeah, maybe the future couldn't wait very much.

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det-loki · 1 year

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poison & wine blurb: hospital

word count: 470

warnings: blood mention, death ,super angsty and depressing

authors note: long time no see. I wrote this in 15 minutes and it's more of a word vomit/blurb than anything. what can I say, I'm a sucker for angst. this fits into poison and wine, but could be read separately if you wished. thank you for reading. thank you for the love.

POISON AND WINE MASTERLIST

David sat idle in the hospital chair. He knew he was safe in that spot, he was supposed to be there. He was supposed to sit there and listen to the screams of the mother of his child as the doctors broke the news. Their daughter was dead.

For his entire life, David always felt awkward and out of place. He didn't smile enough, he was too large, people looked at him strangely; like they were looking at a rabid dog. He never knew exactly what to say or what to do. Now, he did. He was supposed to sit in the chair. And suffer.

He doesn't exactly remember anything leading up to this moment. He knows he got a frantic phone call from you.

"She's not breathing!"

"What do I do?!"

"David, please help."

He remembers driving to the hospital, finding you in the hallway of the emergency room, clutching the tiny pink coat that was now splattered in blood. He also remembers the look on your face. The pain and confusion. Torment. Agony. Hatred.

Everything else was spotty. Time no longer existed. That's the funny thing about hospitals. Time is nothing. But it also is everything. The doctors said that if she had gotten here five minutes sooner, she may have had a fighting chance. Five minutes. 300 seconds and their daughter might still be alive.

The chair he's perched in is old, the foam padding is rotting and flattened now. He picks at the hard plastic of the arm rest, the only sound in the room is his nail scraping against it. He can still hear you faintly screaming from the other room.

Another doctor lingers in the doorway. David recognizes him from a few minutes earlier, he was the doctor who pronounced her death. David's bloodshot eyes flicker up and squint hard at the doctor, who scurried away without a word. The rabid dog was off his leash and waiting to sink its teeth into something.

That something was himself. Internally, David was ripping himself apart. Limb by limb. Fiber by fiber. He should have been there. He should have stopped this. This is his fault. His fault. His fault.

The chair was holding him up. Supporting him. He was safe in this chair. The moment his boots made contact with the floor to stand, he knew he would never feel safe again. He'd never belong anywhere again. He'd never feel like he was where he was supposed to be ever again. Because where was supposed to be was with his daughter, with a pink tiara on his head while he played with her in the backyard. He was supposed to be a father, to love and nurture his daughter and watch her grow. He was supposed to keep her safe.

And now she was dead.

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gyllenhaalstories · 2 months

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FORTUNE COOKIE — DETECTIVE LOKI 🥠

summary: you're in luck! the restaurant did not run out of fortune cookies this time.

warnings:food & eating, smut (hickeys, mirror sex, nipple play, thighjob, mention of edging). 18+ NO MINORS.

word count: 1785

gif credits: @/elliewilliums (cropped) / divider credits: @/saradika-graphics

notes: happy valentine's day! i'm sending you all so much love. 💝 thank you for reading & REMEMBER TO REBLOG!

You parked your car next to Loki's, although the parking lot was empty at this hour. This sounded like a cute metaphor about how you could have all the space in the world, yet you'd rather stay close to your man. Anyway. You parked your car and struggled with just about everything beyond that point. Your hands were too full to close and lock the door easily and to zip your coat and put its hood over your head. Once you figured it out, you waddled your way to the restaurant. You struggled with the push and pull mechanism, nothing special there, and you especially struggled to look normal while you bee-lined to his usual table.

You were lucky, his back faced the door so he did not catch even the smallest visual glimpse of your shenanigans. Although he could not see you, his face beamed with a smile at the squeaky sound of your shoes and at your clumsy apologies to the waitress for coming in so close to closing hours.

"Surprise." You laughed at how you ruined your own plans. You handed him the precious package you were holding close to your body this whole time.

"What are you doing here?" Loki's eyes glanced up at you, then down at the box you were handing him. Pink wrapping paper, pink ribbon, pink bow, pink everything.

"I just told you, I wanted to surprise you." He emptied your hand so you could pull your phone out of your pocket. "Look, it's after midnight."

He blinked, with an arched brow.

"That means it's Valentine's Day." You smiled from ear to ear.

"I thought we had plans for dinner not... for now."

"Surprise!" You repeated and hopped closer to him, leaning in for a quick kiss. "I know we said no gift. I also know that if I tried to hide the gift, you'd find it. So this is the best plan I came up with!"

He set the box down on the table and attempted to search through the pocket of his black coat, but he stopped to listen to you.

You told him you knew he'd be there to eat before coming back home, so you would not lovingly scold him about not prioritizing his needs. You told him it was no bother, to drive in the middle of the night to meet with him. You told him you planned this all out with love. You also told him how proud you were for surprising him for once, well, kind of.

"I'm proud of you." You smiled when you sat down in front of him. You caught him just in time, too, he had finished his food. He politely asked the waitress for a refill of coffee. He searched his coat again and pulled a gift out of it.

The box was not wrapped up all cutesy like yours, but you could not care less.

"I know we said no presents." The waitress reappeared and placed two fortune cookies between Loki and you. She walked back to the kitchen with the empty coffee pot.

After Loki sipped his coffee, you both agreed to open your presents at the same time.

Loki carefully pulled on the ribbon and peeled the heart patterned paper off the box. He gasped when he opened it and discovered a ring. It resembled the Masonic ring he wore, but it was different. Loki's ring was plain, it suited him. But the one you got for him showed intricate details and complex craftsmanship.

"I don't need to understand it to know it's important for you." You watched his reactions closely while he studied the ring. You explained how you saw an advertisement in the newspaper about people selling vintage knickknacks. It was not too far out of town, it was set up like a yard sale. You found the ring in an old jewellery box, had it cleaned up, and saved it for this special occasion.

"I love it." He closed the box and smiled widely. "Thank you." You could feel how much this gift mattered to him and you were happy with yourself. "It's your turn."

So, you opened your present too. You frowned, confused, when you pulled out a chain that looked exactly like his.

"You like mine so much, figured you wanted your own..." You spoke at the same time. "So we can match."

You insisted on putting it on right away, but Loki decided you should wait until you both got home. The waitress came back to clean your tables and, before you left, you opened your fortune cookies.

Loki was a little superstitious about his cookies, he liked to give them time to work their magic so you did not share what the strip or paper said right away. He paid and tipped the waitress generously and headed outside.

You waved goodbye at the waitress and wished her "Happy Valentine's day!"

*~*~*

Loki hung the towel to dry on the rack, his messy half dry hair looked so different from his usual slicked back look. He looked relaxed, at peace. He came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist while the steam from the shower slowly dissipated.

You handed him the small necklace and he groaned in response, not wanting to leave the embrace just yet. You had waited too long with the ride home in your respective cars and the long steamy shower. You wanted your present.

He obliged, though, and carefully put the chain around your neck. He watched your reflection in the mirror with a corner smile. "You look so beautiful, my love."

You looked at yourself through the mirror too and brought your hand to touch the cold metal of the chain. It was exactly like Loki's, you'd always have a piece of him with you that way.

Loki kissed your cheek and along the side of your neck, where he focused until your brain got too fuzzy to thank him again for the Valentine's day present. He lingered on one spot, sucking a light mark on it that he soothed with gentle licks. His hands caressed your exposed chest.

"I'm guessing you love it as much as I do?" You looked at the mirror again and caught a glimpse of your man smirking against your skin and marking you up some more while his hands were groping your tits.

He grunted, now teasing your nipples until they got hard. He loved to feel you squirm against his naked body, your ass grinding on his hardening cock.

You gasped when he pinched and pulled gently on your nipples.

He had no intention of hurting you, he simply wanted to tease you. His day was long, rough, as it always seemed to be but your surprise at the restaurant put him in a much better mood. Despite wanting to enjoy your body and to explore every inch of it by peppering kisses, his body forced him to pick up the pace.

"Please..." You whispered, begging him to keep touching you.

And he did, without needing you to explain any further. His hands abandoned your breasts and travelled down.

You lost sight of them in the mirror, but your entire body felt like it melted when his fingers touched your pussy.

"So fucking wet for me." He praised you in your ear, before he switched sides and started to mark the rest of your neck with hickeys. He dipped two fingers between your folds.

Instinctively, your legs opened up for him. You gave him enough space for his hand, but also for his cock.

He pushed his cock between your legs and moaned of pleasure when your pussy lips coated him with wetness. Loki helped you close your legs just a bit, so that he could fuck your thighs.

It was not as satisfying as having him buried inside of your pussy or feeling his fingers rub your tingly clit, but this felt so good still.

It felt especially good when Loki grabbed your hips to hold you in place. He fucked himself with your thighs, grunting louder and louder with each thrust. "Fuck," he mumbled, face still in your neck. "Been thinking of your pussy all day."

You reached a hand behind you and put it on the back of his head, holding him close. "Need you inside me, baby."

"Say that again." He demanded, his eyes rolled to the back of his head when you whined loudly as the tip of his cock hit your clit.

You took a deep breath, trying to speak coherently although this seemed next to impossible when Loki was fucking you. "I need your cock so bad. I need you inside me. Please. Please!"

"Good girl." Loki stopped moving, his cock lodged between your thighs and under your wet pussy.

"Why?" You complained, tears began to pool at the corner of your eyes. You needed him to keep going so bad.

His fingers started to rub your clit instead, but it was way too slow for your liking. "Wanna know what my fortune cookie said?"

You put your hand over his, trying to make him speed up and take you closer to your orgasm, but you failed.

His strong hand just kept rubbing small, lazy circles on your sensitive clit. "Answer me. Do you want to know?"

You rolled your eyes and surrendered. "What did it say?"

He wore a proud smile on his face. When you noticed it, you chuckled. "It said to Plan for many pleasures ahead." You rolled your eyes and he insisted. "No, no, no. I'm serious! You don't believe me? You wanna see it?" He gave your pussy a gentle slap to make you quit your attitude.

It succeeded in making your brain short circuit for a second.

"I can prove it to you that this was written on the paper. It's in my coat, I'm gonna go and get it." Loki pulled away from you, his hands, and his cock, leaving your body.

You whined so loud that he laughed.

He was surprised at your reaction, but he was more so aroused at how much you wanted to feel him.

"What is it? You don't want me to go?"

"Absolutely not." You turned around, finally looking at him directly in the eye. "But we're still gonna go somewhere." You erased the distance between your bodies again only to push him out of the bathroom and in direction of the bedroom.

He walked backwards, letting you guide him with a proud smirk.

"I'd rather make the fortune cookie's wish come true."

Loki turned you around and, when you finally got near the bed, he pushed you down on it. "That's my good fucking girl."

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SFW ALPHABET W/ DONNIE DARKO

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Hey everyone! decided to do the sfw alphabet thing, i got rid of a few that felt unneeded or like id already partially answered them. hope you enjoy my loves <3

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

Donnie as a very socially awkward and emotionally repressed person would be awkward with affection at first, i think he’d want to hug and kiss you and be cuddly but get nervous of freaking you out or scaring you. He has the mentality that he’s abit of a freak so he’ll project that unfortunately. However as time goes on and he learns to trust and feel your love he will become very affectionate.

He definitely enjoys hugs from behind whether it’s from you or him, not only is it cozy feeling but he occasionally likes to surprise you and give you a little scare because he’s a tease

Donnie also and obviously enjoys handholding and kissing, he’ll make sure to hold your hand wherever you go!

He isn’t particularly scared of PDA, he won’t do anything extreme but i feel like he’s a little unaware of his surroundings sometimes so he’ll happily go for a kiss or a hug in the middle of the street.

Donnie feels most comforted at home, away from people and with you. He’ll be extra cuddly then, whether it’s laying on your chest or getting his hair stroked he’ll love the attention and warmth you bring to him and he’ll do the exact same for you.

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

Donnie would probably be abit emotionally unavailable as a best friend not going to lie, i think he’d have a hard time differentiating between why a best friend is different to a normal friend… “shouldn’t you treat your friends all the same?”

However after awhile it’d be clear to him that you’re a trustworthy and good person, he’d open up to you about a few of his more… complicated problems and may even impulsively tell you some weird things during his episodes

The friendship would begin probably with you initiating it through some sort of party or maybe at school, at first he’d be a little distant and non chalant but after awhile he would have a genuine interest in your hobbies, life, personality etc

He’d probably feel most comfortable just hanging out in his room listening to music or playing video games maybe even reading or studying together.

He’d be loyal aswell, and open to listening to your problems as he out of all people would know what it feels like to have problems.

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

Cuddling with friends or family? absolutely not. But with a lover it’s a completely different story.

He’ll try to smoothly initiate it but end up accidentally saying or doing something silly and you’ll both laugh it off

He’s clingy aswell, not at first but as time goes on it’ll show, even during the hottest of summer nights he’ll try to link hands together as you sleep.

He looooves when you initiate it first, not just because he’s shy but it shows you want him and that’s all he needs to feel appreciated

I can imagine you two both standing together at a bus stop on a cold snowy day, cuddling together with his face buried in your hair to keep warm.

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

Donnie definitely wants to settle down at some point, i don’t see him having commitment issues but more so the complete opposite. Once he’s found the one he won’t let go and will do his best to be a good boyfriend OR husband despite his mental health.

Donnie would be a little messy about cleaning, he’s not lazy (most of the time) and i think he’d want the cleaning and cooking duties to be equal on both parts so he’d be happy to learn to cook for you.

During possible depressive or psychotic episodes he would require you to be a little more understanding on why he may not be perfect at keeping everything clean, he’d apologise in embarrassment but surely you’d understand <3

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

Donnie would be terrible at breakups, i think he’s the type to dump and ghost and never speak again unfortunately.

He’d do the right thing by at least talking it out in person, but it would be an awkward conversation for sure and relatively fast paced as he wouldn’t know what to say afterwards.

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

Donnie would probably not really actually care at least too much about marriage, he wants it but he won’t be asking to marry you straight away.

That being said that doesn’t mean he’s not committed to you, he’s all yours and he expects the same from you!

I can imagine it wouldn’t take long before he pops the question out, maybe at a pretty looking park or dinner date where he makes the effort to have everything be lovey dovey and romantic.

I can imagine late night conversations in bed with him, and him suddenly bringing up the idea of marriage. “do you see us together in the future y/n?”

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

Donnie is an absolute gentle soul towards you, he’s never violent or rough and is absolutely terrified of hurting or scaring you.

He gets easily frustrated and annoyed but is quick to apologise and stop if you tell him he needs to calm down

Occasionally donnie will enjoy a little play fighting or a little pinch to give you a shock, but most of the time he prefers to just be gentle with you.

Emotionally donnie tries his best to be gentle, however he’s filled with sarcasm and is a little bit of a meanie, it’ll show and if you tell him you don’t appreciate it he’ll try his best to repress himself. Otherwise if you enjoy it he’ll probably like that and ramp it up a little more for the banter factor.

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

Donnie’s hugs depend on where you are.

In public places his hugs will usually be casual and quick, he’ll probably give you a kiss on the forehead too during it.

In more private places he’ll be much more relaxed and give you long and heartfelt hugs, kind of bear hug like in a sense. He might rough up your hair and give you lots of kisses during it aswell.

Donnie is always happy to receive a hug from you too, he won’t mind how long they are or how intense you are about it. He just likes that you want to give him one in the first place!

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

Donnie doesn’t really understand social norms like waiting 3 months to say i love you, if he’s with you in the first place that means he loves you. So it’ll probably take less than a week for him to announce it to you, maybe even on the same day you get together. He’s fast paced with his emotions and words and is quite blunt about it.

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

Oh boy do i have opinions on this.

Donnie will get jealous and he’ll definitely ruminate and stress on it, HOWEVER he will not blame you for it unless you’re showing signs of cheating.

When he’s jealous it’ll take him a few days before he really admits it, in the mean time he’ll be a little distant and more sad looking than usual. He’ll ask for validation from you like a sad little puppy whilst not even being open about why he’s asking for it in the first place. The next stage will be him getting a little snarky about whatever’s made him jealous which is where you’ll realise what’s happened.

Donnie is a paranoid person, but for you he knows to try tone it down. If you realise he’s jealous and just comfort and explain to him that he doesn’t have to be, he’ll immediately feel comforted and better about it. Just don’t keep him waiting on it.

I think during his episodes he’ll be a little more aggressive about it but as i said all he wants is the confirmation that you only want him.

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

It’s hard to tell with donnie whether his kisses are going to end up in a rough and steamy make out sesh or if it’s gonna be just a quick little peck. Either way he’ll make sure to kiss you on the regular!

Donnie’s favourite places to kiss you are

Your lips (ofc) your forehead your cheeks your neck your stomach and thighs and literally anywhere else. lol.

Donnie personally likes to be kissed in those exact places too, especially his neck. it gives him butterflies.

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

Hmmm as a teen obviously he just likes to tease and make fun of them, especially his little sister.

But as he gets older and as he’s stated himself he definitely wants to have kids, he’d only have them if he was mentally well enough to handle them though.

That being said if he did have them and was mentally well, he’d been a kind of “cool dad” if you get what i mean. Not afraid to be honest and direct with his kids about the world, maybe occasionally make a silly more adult joke or swear around them. He’d want them to be emotionally intelligent and know how to navigate though their world, so he’d be cautious about the media and information they consume.

He’d also defend them against school authority probably lol. Even if they’re in the wrong and they’ve done something stupid he’ll be the first to say it’s not a big deal.

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

“Nooo ten more minutes” type of energy here. you will not be leaving that bed until he’s ready!

If hes in his bed cuddling you he’s as happy as can be, he loves to stare and admire how you look when you’re sleeping so he always hopes to wake up before you.

Once he’s out of bed he’s abit of a grump for the next hour or so, he enjoys it if you happen to make breakfast for him but it’s not a big deal if you don’t.

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

There’s a variety of things donnie wouldn’t mind doing at night, he’s kind of an all cards type of guy when it comes to it since the vibes of night just suit his needs perfect

Watching movies in his room or at the cinema Listening to music Reading Cuddling and kissing Other.. not so safe for work stuff.. Night walks and star gazing

Donnie loves any time he can spend with you really, he’s not in a rush to go to sleep so he’ll stay up all night with you if that’s what you want.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Donnie is not one too get easily angered, with you that is. Normally he’s very easily riled up about how the world is cruel and everyone in it sucks. But with you he has an unbelievable amount of patience, he’ll retort with sarcasm but is a natural problem solver and is always ready to talk it out.

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?)

Donnie comes off as absent minded, but he will remember every single little detail about you. I wouldn’t be surprised if he had a little notebook or journal filled with information about you and your likes, dislikes, random facts and etc.

Donnie’s the type of person to know and remember facts about you that you’ve long forgotten, he’ll buy you a t-shirt of a band that you mentioned liking three years ago and haven’t said anything about since.

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

Donnie is definitely a protective boyfriend, it comes from his paranoid outlook on the world. He would never forgive himself if you got hurt and he wasn’t there to protect you.

Although he isn’t a bodybuilder or anything he’ll speak up for you and maybe even resort to a little violence. (or if he’s feeling really crazy he’ll pull a gun out like in the movie)

As for you protecting him.. he’d appreciate you standing up for him but insist he doesn’t need it, if anything it’d make him a little embarrassed.

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

Donnie would definitely put effort into you, the fact that you’re with him in the first place amazes him and he doesn’t plan on losing you to laziness.

Most dates will be casual, if he feels like he wants to treat you to something nicer he’ll work hard for it. His love language is primarily physical touch and gift giving imo, so when he works he has a tendency to work just so he can provide for you since he has such simple needs himself.

As for everyday tasks, he believes in equality surrounding that type of thing. But if he notices you’re in a poor mood or feeling sad he’ll put in the effort to make sure you don’t need to strain yourself.

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

The most obvious one here is his fluctuating and poor mental health, mental illness isn’t pretty. There’ll be times where he needs you at his lowest and he might push you away during it. That’s when you need to be there for him the most.

He also tends to be absent minded with your feelings, he might say or do something that makes you upset and not realise until you say something about it. This isn’t personal, he’s just very straightforward.

He’s definitely a little possessive too, not to the point where you’re unsafe but he’s terrified of losing you.

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

This one is an interesting case.

He isn’t really worried with his looks but definitely has abit of a freak complex due to his illness and unpopularity at school, he’ll appreciate when you compliment him. he needs it.

He might ask you what he can do to be more attractive, or if you’re really into him, the answer is obviously yes but he really could do with an ego boost.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Donnie isn’t interested in superficial people, if you can’t have an interesting discussion with him he’ll be turned off immediately. He also enjoys someone who’s at least somewhat reliable, you can have your own issues and mental illness but at the end of the day if you’re a complete mess in all areas he may just end up feeling like he can’t give you what you need.

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

Besides the obvious sleep walking, donnie is a heavy sleeper. He doesn’t snore or anything but he definitely mumbles and grumbles throughout the night, he also will unconsciously hug and cuddle you for warmth.

Donnie may also experience frequent nightmares, if he wakes up from a really bad one he might wake you up for comfort

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Annnnnd finished! i hope you guys enjoyed. If anyone is interested in an NSFW version please head to my ask box!

partially proof read ;9

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shotofstress · 1 month

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Been thinking on writting little fics (promps, AUs, OCs, etc) like drabbles or ficlets to learn how to write and also just for fun.

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fragilelovelythings · 4 months

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A writer's ramble

I might be going crazy. I'm currently between 5 open tabs with my WIPs and I HONESTLY WONDER HOW DID I GET HERE?

A friend suggested I continue on some other of my fics as 'Eunuch Besties' is my multi-chapter and sometimes makes me feel art-blocked. And I followed her advice today, happily sitting at my desk with my iced latte and digging into my half paragraph of 'Not quite prejudice, not quite pride' to now have three pages in front of me. As far as I've thought, this fic will also be a multi-chapter, as I want to get into Greg's mind (Yeah, I'm not dropping my dear Succession EVER) for a different take on the canon. Here, I basically play with the idea of Greg being obsessed with Mr. Darcy from P&P to then place him right there in Succession S1E01 where he meets the 'real life' version of him. But it's just not him, and nobody but Greg can see the resemblance. I love the idea of Greg ridiculously in love with Mr. Darcy, who has Tom's face but it's not AT ALL the same person. Hehehe, I feel this will give me headaches as well as fun times.

But as the rebel that I am, I also opened my other wips: the Loki one which I don't really know where it's going beyond answering this question: 'What if Loki had accepted that beer?' from Don on season 2. Here I wonder a lot about what would have happened and also, I want to put Loki between Don's kids and see what happens. I still have no idea if this will be a one-shot o a multi-chapter fic. Again, it's just a WIP.

And while checking on those two, another really fucked up idea came to me: what if Roman had sucked Greg off when they were younger? Would he remember that? Would he do it again now that Greg is into the family business? Would he deny it? Would Greg want it to happen again? Who knows. Wait. Me. Hehe. So I began typing on this, clearly absorbed by the unanswered questions I gave myself.

Finally, checking those tabs I found my untitled True Detective WIP where I want to give a twist on that scene between Rust and Marty in their lockers, hands-on with each other ready to beat themselves up but not quite doing it.

And now, taking a break from them all, I vent here as I am allowed to do while crossing fingers I get to work more on any of those ideas above.

#ao3 writer #fanfic #succession #eunuch besties #fragilewrites #loki #true detective #tomgreg #greg hirsch #roman roy #romencken #lokius #mobius #a writer’s ramble series

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pokechbi · 10 months

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Chapter 4 <3

The cold November wind bit at my cheeks as I walked down the street, tote bags in hand. I was walking down the street to the local grocery store. I had really underestimated how cold it would be up here on the northern part of the East Coast. Pulling my jacket closer to me, I look up at the sky and let out a shaky breath.

After Detective Loki had left the other night, I made myself busy with house chores and ordered Chinese takeout for Mark and I. He came home and pretty much left me alone, which I was used to. I couldn't complain, though. It was easier to be left alone than to be pestered by a man-child that I wasn't even sure I loved anymore.

It was a hard task, hiding all of my subconscious smiles from him when thinking about Detective Loki. I knew that if he saw me smiling to myself like an idiot for no reason at all, he'd know something was up. As much as I wanted to settle down and start a new chapter in this sleepy little town, I wanted so bad to get away from Mark. I needed to get away from him. I wanted to go to New York City, become a freelance writer and live my dream. Or just start it somewhere, at least. Some place where I couldn't be found. And with the sea of bustling people in New York, it seemed like the perfect place. I would maybe even travel, or find love somewhere in the breezy countryside of Paris, France. It's a cliché dream, but it's what I wanted, and what I strived for. I smiled to myself thinking of traveling with Detective Loki, but I shot it down instinctively. I didn't even know the man. Before I met Mark, I had aspirations. I had a heart full of love and gave it to the first person who asked. And it got me nowhere good. I didn't want to make the same mistake again.

With my jean-covered legs being on auto-pilot and my mind elsewhere, I reached the main street pretty fast. Watching the bustle of the neighborhood brought me a small joy. I strolled past some city workers putting up Christmas decorations. I wondered if I could get out by Christmas. But as much as the thought of leaving to New York City so soon appealed to me, I wanted to take a break from being so on edge. Mark was working nearly all day, and I usually had the house to myself, to do whatever I wanted until I would start my new job. I made a mental note to myself to keep myself calm, and stay on Mark's good side if I wanted my temporary stay here to be the least bit enjoyable.

I took a deep breath, and inhaled the crispy winter air that smelled of wet leaves and café food. Entering the market, I grabbed a shopping cart and headed to the first isle I saw. I planned on walking around for a good bit, getting to know the market and what I could bring home all by myself. I need to invest in a car, once I start working. I can't rely on him to take me everywhere. i thought to myself.

Walking mindlessly throughout the isles, I reached the frozen section where I planned on rummaging. I loved to cook, I thought of it as an art. I cooked all the time when Mark and I first started dating. He loved my cooking, and that was one of the first things we did together once we made our relationship official. We loved to do it together. But now, I couldn't bring myself to put as much love into it as I used to. I missed it.

I picked up some frozen garlic toast, pondering making Spaghetti and Meatballs for dinner, when I heard a familiar voice behind me.

"I personally like the New York Bakery brand. Or better yet, homemade." I turned and was face-to-face with Detective Loki. He was wearing a black winter coat, zipped up to his jaw, covering that neck tattoo that I liked to stare at. His hair was slicked back and neat as always, and his smell instantly drifted towards my direction. I remembered not to sniff so hard this time.

"Oh! It's you" I say with a toothy grin and a chuckle. "Yeah, I make a bomb garlic toast from scratch, but I'm not in a huge cooking mood today, you know how it is." I toss the toast into my cart with a shrug, leaning on my shopping cart to face him.

"Trust me, I understand." He looks at me with a sarcastic smile, motioning to his shopping basket, filled with instant ramen noodles and a case of energy drinks. I let out a hearty laugh, feeling heat rise up to my cheeks. As funny as it was, I felt bad for him. I could tell he needed a better diet, especially with the hard work and long hours he does.

"How's everything going? With the case, you know." I say, my smile fading. I couldn't even imagine the pain this case was causing everyone. Detective Loki included. It must have been why his diet only consisted of instant noodles and energy drinks.

"Oh. You know. It's been rough on everyone. The first 48 hours always is. We're holding the first search party tonight, if you want to come on by and help the girls' families out. I'm sure they'd appreciate it."

"Yeah, I'd love that. I'm sorry, haven't heard about it on the news or anything. Haven't invested in a TV just yet, haha." I say with a light giggle. "What time is the search party?" I look up at his eyes, feeling a rush of heat through my body. He made eye contact with me, taking a second to respond, his eyes blinking a couple times before he spoke.

"At 6. It's about a quarter to. You can stop by at the station and we'll be handing out vests and gear and all that stuff." I was more than happy to help out. I wanted to try my best and help these families find their daughters. If it were my child, I'd want people to do the same.

"Sounds good. " I smile and a nod. "I'll walk home and drop this stuff off and I'll be on my way. My place is probably a 15 minute walk from here." I say, tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"Let me drive you." He says in a firm tone. I hesitated for a second, "No, I couldn't ask you to do that. I don't live that far." I say with a nervous chuckle.

"Don't mention it." He says, waving a hand in dismissal. "It's cold out, and you've got a lot of groceries to handle. It's the least I can do." He says with a gentle smile. "You can count this as a favor returned for that great coffee you made me." He says. I couldn't help but smile at his absolute charm. His vibe was so comforting. I wanted to give him a hug and never let go.

"I'll go ahead and checkout, and I'll meet you in the front of the store. Sound good?" He says. I didn't even get a chance to refuse it. He was so persistent in helping me. I loved that about him already. I didn't feel a tiny bit guilty wanting to get into his car and talk a bit more, even if it was for a short time before he had to get back to work.

"Alright then" I say in happy defeat. "I'm almost done here." I mention towards the isle of frozen foods.

"No worries, take your time." He says strolling away into the next isle.

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Lugging my bags of groceries to the front of the store, I feel a hand on my back and a woman's voice speak out to me.

"Miss, let me help you with that. You've got an awful lot of groceries there for such a small lady." She says with a chuckle. I turn to face her, and I'm face to face with an average height woman, who looks to be in her fifties. She had frizzy graying hair, and some outdated glasses. What's with these people and their 80's glasses? I think to myself.

"Oh, it's alright, thank you so much. I've got someone to help me, but thanks so much for the offer, umm..."

"Holly. Holly Jones. And no, I insist. Let me help you carry this to your car, please." She was insistent on helping me, and wouldn't let me say no. Her persistence caught me off guard and put me off a bit, but I was stuck in a position where I couldn't leave, or decline her offer. I clearly wasn't able to carry them alone.

"That's alright, Mrs. Jones. I can help her carry them." Detective Loki walked up to us, slightly waving a hand in dismissal in Holly's direction. She looked up at him above her glasses, a frown plastered on her wrinkled face.

"Ahhh. Detective...Loki, was it? The man who let my son be attacked by a deranged man." She said in a low tone. I didn't know what she was talking about, but I could feel the tension rising. "Say, Detective, did you arrest that man for assault? I would hope so, considering your reputation around here." She says, looking around. There wasn't many people left in the store, but the cashiers were starting to take notice of the situation forming.

Embarrassed, I looked at Detective Loki, his eyes blinking rapidly and his brows furrowing. He bends down to grab my bags, and avoids eye contact with the woman. "Let's go, Cass." He says harshly. God, I loved the way my name rolled off of his tongue. I follow after him, looking back at the woman who had a smug smirk on her face, both hands gripping her shopping cart handle.

"He wouldn't be in this position if he kept his daughter on a tighter leash, Detective." She says in his direction. I look at him, the anger rising up to his face, and his eyes blinking. As he seems to do when he's thinking hard about something, or angry in this case. I instinctively put a hand on his bicep, trying to bring him back down to himself. I feel the outline of his muscles in my palm, feeling the sweat starting to rise in my hands. I give his arm a small squeeze, out of my own selfish curiosity.

"Please, Loki. She's just taunting you. It's just pettiness. Let it go, okay? Let's go. We've got those girls to look for." I say softly, with sorrowful eyes. I placed a gentle hand on the space between his muscular shoulders. He seemed to relax into my touch a bit, so I gave him a gentle rub and let go. I felt extremely bad, feeling as if it were my fault that I had put him in that position. He looks at me, and then speaks.

"You're right. Let's go." He took a deep breath, letting out a shaky breath. I could tell he was still angry, just trying to hide it as best as he could. Male rage was my specialty, and being with Mark taught me to learn the ins and outs of body language when it came to them about to lose control of themselves.

We walked to the car in silence. It wasn't so much awkward, but it was a tension-filled moment that put us in a weird silence. As we loaded the trunk with the grocery bags, I looked up to Detective Loki. "Are you alright? I know that was...something." I say, trying to lighten the mood.

"Yeah, I..I'm alright. Stuff like that just doesn't make this job easy when there's so much pressure. You know?" He says with a gentler tone, distancing his stare. "I'm trying my hardest here. I'm human too." His words made me want to wrap him in a warm blanket, and rip him away from all of his worries.

"Yeah. I get it. It's so hard on you already, I don't understand the lack of empathy some people have." I say, nodding my head in understanding. He looks at me and smiles, nodding his head also.

"You get it. That's refreshing to know."

We both get inside of the car, rubbing our hands together and scrambling to turn the car's heat on.

"Thank you, Loki. You didn't have to do this, you know."

"David. You can call me David." He says, pressing the Heat button on the dashboard. "And it's no worries. I'll be damned if I let you walk home alone in the cold and dark with that many bags. How would you defend yourself with your hands full?" He says quietly, looking directly at me. He looked my face up and down, his eyes landing on my lips. When he lowered his tone, I felt a tingle between my legs. His voice was so gentle, so charming. I wanted him to whisper sweet nothings in my ear.

Still looking at me, he chuckles and puts the car into drive.

"Don't know, David. Guess I'll need a knight in shining armor to defend me, huh." I say sarcastically.

"I wonder who that is" He says invitingly.

We both let out shy laughter and with that, we were off to my place.

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littleoddwriter · 2 years

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Hi do you take requests for Detective David Loki? He was in the movie prisoners, if you do take requests would you write about him coming home after a long day to just want to lay down in bed with his partner. You can add anything else you would like.

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Light of My Life | Detective David Loki x GenderNeutral!Reader

Hey there! Okay, so, technically I don't write for him - or at least I didn't, lol (I am now). I didn't have him listed, but Jake Gyllenhaal was the reason I first watched the movie a few years ago, so I might as well! Anyway, thanks for the request, and I hope you like what I've done with it! <3

summary; See above.

notes; Gender Neutral!Reader; Implied/Referenced Murder; Implied Depression; Emotional Hurt/Comfort; Cuddling; Fluff; Short Fic.

Getting out of his car, opening the door, walking inside and letting his keys fall in place on the little table in the hallway felt like chore after chore. It was as though it all took a lot more effort than it really needed. He was drained. Exhausted. It had settled deep into his bones by then.

David has had a tough case on his hands lately. He had solved it today, but not without any dead bodies. Not without any blood on his hands. He felt a piece of his soul die with it. How much of it was still left anyway?

The only light in his life was you.

Coming home to you was what kept him going. Helping people was what motivated him to keep working, to go outside every day. But you were the sole reason why he hadn’t given up altogether and why days like this hadn’t pulled him down and under with them entirely yet. He could only save so many after all.

“David?” you asked, rounding the corner to the hallway, which he still stood in, frozen to the spot.

Blinking rapidly, David nodded, swallowing thickly.

“Yeah, hi! Sorry, I was just- I was lost in my own head for a minute there,” he excused himself to you, rubbing his forehead tiredly. God, he just wanted to curl up and sleep forever.

“Hey, are you okay? Did something happen at work?” you prodded gently, coming up to him and stopping only mere inches away from him.

Shaking his head, David sighed heavily, “I’m fine.”

In a way he hated himself for not being honest with you. No, he wasn’t fine. Yes, something did happen. He was tired and distressed, and he needed to be held and to be told that things were going to be okay; even if it may not feel that way right now.

When he felt your hands on his jacket, he flinched for a split second. He hadn’t noticed you moving at all, let alone touching him.

“Sorry,” you murmured, “I just wanted to take it off for you. Okay?”

David nodded.

Then you unzipped his jacket and gently took it off before hanging it up on the coat hanger. While you did that, he took his boots off. He felt a lot lighter already, like he left some of the horrors he’d seen and felt that day behind himself.

“Come on,” you said, taking his right hand into yours and pulling him after you to the bedroom.

Were you a mindreader? Or did you just know him so well that you knew that this was exactly what he needed and wanted right now?

In the bedroom, you both undressed down to your shirts and underwear. And then you laid down on the bed together.

At first, David just lay on his back, staring at the ceiling, while you shifted on your side to look at him. He could feel your eyes on him.

“It’s okay if you don’t wanna talk about it,” you told him softly, putting a gentle hand on his chest. The light pressure and warmth put him slightly more at ease already.

“I wish I could just tell you about it, Y/N. But I can’t,” David responded, turning his head to finally look at you, as he laid his own hand on top of yours, intertwining your fingers.

You gave him a small, sincere smile.

“It’s okay. I know you’re not allowed to anyway and I understand that it’s hard for you. I was thinking that you should maybe see a counsellor then? Just a suggestion, though. I’m worried about you, y’know?”

If it had been anyone else that had suggested this, he would have immediately blocked them off and refused. But this was you. And so he gave it a moment to sink in.

Perhaps you were right. Maybe he should see someone about it. Captain O’Malley had often mentioned that he should and that there was someone specifically for police officers.

“Okay,” he whispered, “I might do that. I’ll talk to the captain so he can give me some contacts.”

Shifting closer to him, you tangled your legs with his and stroked his hair with your free hand.

“Thank you,” you told him quietly, pressing a short kiss to his forehead.

David closed his eyes and simply revelled in the warmth, safety and comfort you were currently showering him in. This was why he loved coming home to you so much. Every time you knew what to do and say to make him feel better, no matter what he may have seen out there, whatever he may have witnessed or done. None of it mattered here with you.

And soon, he finally drifted off into a peaceful slumber, leaving everything bad behind himself.

#cue my anxiety for whenever i post a story of a new character because i'm worried they're OOC lol byyyeee #gender neutral reader #gender neutral reader insert #gender neutral s/o #gender neutral y/n #detective david loki #david loki #detective loki #detective loki x reader #jake gyllenhaal #prisoners 2013 #fanfiction #fanfic

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Rediscovery (Prisoners, 2013)

Pairing: Alex Jones/Reader (platonic), David Loki/Reader (platonic or romantic)

Word count: 2847

Description: Y/N gets a call from detective Loki that Alex has been found after six days of being missing. They quickly rush to the location the detective gave. There, they discover Alex, and Y/N and Loki take him to the hospital.

Tags: Blood, injury, hurt/comfort, GN!Reader, mostly platonic, third person

A/N: This is a readapted story that I wrote for my own OC. I successfully removed the name to replace with Y/N, and I'm pretty sure I got all the pronouns, but there may be slight inconsistencies, please forgive me :(

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Y/N sat at their desk, their head resting on their closed fist. The screen of their phone, which lay a few inches from their arm, lit up as the phone began to ring. Y/N stared at it for a minute, processing the ring and reading the caller ID. The ID indicated that it was Detective David Loki calling. Y/N dreaded hearing from the detective, not because they disliked him but rather because he never bore good news.

Y/N took a deep breath, opened the phone, and raised the receiver to their ear.

“Hello, Y/N speaking,” they said monotonously. The greeting was redundant. They knew who was calling and Detective Loki knew who he was trying to reach.

“It’s Alex,” the detective said over the phone. Y/N froze in their seat. They had been waiting for news on Alex from the minute they knew he was missing. They knew they weren’t ready to hear something bad had happened to him, so they prayed the news was he had been found.

“Y/N, we found him.” Y/N felt a lump in their throat rise. Someone heard her prayer, this world wasn’t as awful as they thought because it had allowed Alex to be found. Y/N prodded the detective for the address, which he reluctantly gave. Y/N knew that Loki didn’t want them there, he thought they would interfere with what the police were trying to do, but they didn’t care. There was nothing in this world right now that could stop them from seeing their friend again.

Y/N had been praying for six long nights that Alex would be found. The adrenaline of the situation coursed through their veins as they ran outside. They shoved their keys into the ignition and turned the engine on quickly. Y/N raced to the address Loki had provided. They ran stop signs and red lights, they ignored right-of-way, and when they arrived, jumped out of her car before it had a chance to completely stop.

By the time they arrived, they were already crying. Hot tears streamed down their face and they ran to the entrance of the decrepit building, now surrounded by officers. One reached out his hand to stop them from going further but they quickly ran past it. As soon as they entered the building, Y/N called out.

“Loki! Alex!” They frantically called out for either man. They ran up the set of stairs in front of them as they could hear officers bustling above them.

Just as they reached the top, Detective Loki stood in front of them. Y/N tried to stop but their momentum propelled them forward into his chest. He stumbled slightly with their force but still stood his ground. As they stood still, Y/N’s tears were still streaming down their face and their breathing was quick and ragged. Loki wrapped one of his arms around their shoulders, holding them to his chest. Y/N could hear his heartbeat clearly, it was surprisingly level.

“I need you to calm down before I can let you go in there, Y/N,” Loki whispered. Y/N knew they shouldn’t bust in and see Alex while they theirself were panicking, but they felt they had gone too long without seeing their friend. They tried to push past Loki but he stood firm.

“Loki, please,” Y/N looked at the detective with pleading eyes. “Please, I need to see him.” Loki looked at them with a slight sorrow but didn’t waver.

Y/N took a shaky breath, this time deeply, trying to steady theirself. They knew they couldn’t force their way past Loki, so they had to calm theirself.

“David, please.”Y/N only called the detective by his first name if what they were talking about was truly important. This was one of three times they had called Detective David Loki by his first name, two of those instances now concerned Alex. The other was part of their introduction.

Loki looked Y/N in the eyes carefully, almost examining them.

“Alright,” he said. He walked ahead, motioning for Y/N to follow. They rounded a couple of corners and came to a small room in the middle of a hallway. Loki looked inside the room and motioned his head to the left, indicating to whoever was inside to vacate for a short while. A couple of officers walked out of the room and towards where the others were congregating. Loki then stepped aside and allowed Y/N to enter the room.

Upon looking into the room, Y/N’s heart sank. It became abundantly clear why Loki had wanted them to be calm before they went to Alex. The room was a wreck, more so than the rest of the building. On the wall, a smashed porcelain sink rested. The pieces had been pushed to the side and dust was covering the floor. Screw marks were visible in the wall near the shower, but Y/N couldn’t imagine what they could be from. The only window in the room was smashed and covered with cheap wood. The room has been dissected and broken apart, but the worst part was the man who sat crumpled on the floor.

Alex sat leaned up against the wall. Pain was written on his bloody face as he tried to adjust himself to a comfortable position. Y/N approached cautiously.

“Alex,” they said quietly. Alex looked up at her, but his eyes were half-closed and his glasses were gone and Y/N wasn’t sure he could make them out.

“Alex, it’s Y/N.” They kneeled down close to him. They weren’t close enough to touch him, but they could feel his body heat radiating off him. Upon closer inspection, Y/N could more clearly make out the injuries Alex had sustained.

Alex’s nose was clearly broken and they could see one of his front teeth was missing. His face was severely bruised and the areas around his eyes were red and tender looking. Various cuts covered his face and body. Burns were also visible on his arms and body. Y/N audibly shuddered as they looked at him.

“Alex, I’m-I’m so sorry,” Y/N whispered to him, gently resting their hand on top of his. They held back any pressure as best as they could, only touching enough to let him know they were there.

Despite what they anticipated, Alex turned over his hand and grabbed Y/N’s. He leaned towards them so he was folded towards their chest. Y/N brought up their other hand and softly rested it on Alex’s head, leaning forward enough that his head touched their collar bone. They were careful with their movements, slowly and gently enough that Alex could pull away whenever he wanted.

The image of Alex’s face popped into Y/N’s head again, so beaten and bruised. A small detail suddenly presented itself. Where were Alex’s glasses? Y/N hadn’t seen them around and Alex wasn’t wearing them. It was such a small, insignificant detail, but one that caused an indescribable sadness to claw at Y/N’s throat. Y/N pulled away from Alex to look him in the face.

“I’m gonna go talk to Detective Loki real quick, I’ll be just in the doorway, I promise,” Y/N said to Alex, pulling their hands away from him to rest them by their sides. Alex looked at them sadly and nodded. Y/N stood up and walked towards Loki, careful to stay in Alex’s line of sight.

“Loki, can we please get him out of here? I don’t want him to have to spend any more time here than he has to,” Y/N said to Loki as they looked into his eyes. Loki looked at Y/N and then to Alex.

“Yeah, we can go, you just need a police escort. I can go with you,” Loki responded. Y/N nodded and walked back to Alex.

“Can you walk,” Y/N whispered to Alex, scanning his legs with their eyes. Alex also looked down at his legs and shook his head slowly.

“That’s ok, I got you, man,” Y/N said quietly. “I can carry you to the car. God knows that’s the least I can do.” That last sentiment was definitely about the helplessness they felt in this situation. “Let me know if I’m hurting you,” Y/N said as they put their hands under Alex’s knees, preparing to pick him up.

After a couple of soft exclamations of pain from Alex and subsequent readjustments from Y/N, they finally found the correct position to pick up Alex. Y/N lifted the man with ease. Y/N didn't usually describe theirself as strong, but Alex’s weight was almost natural on their arms. Y/N turned around and started walking towards the door frame. Detective Loki moved out of the way to let Y/N by. They could see the corners of his mouth turn up slightly as he exhaled softly from his nose.

As Y/N navigated out of the house, they made sure their movements were careful and calculated. They didn’t want to risk tripping or dropping Alex. They could hear Loki following close behind them. Before long, they reached the door to the outside. they adjusted theirself slightly to fit through the door and resumed their original position once they had passed through. As they were walking, Alex had turned his face into Y/N’s neck but they could see his eyes were still open. They suspected he was simply hiding his face from the many strangers surrounding the building.

Y/N turned towards Loki to speak to him.

“I brought my car here, but we can take yours if that's more comfortable for you, or I could just follow you,” Y/N said to Loki. Right now, Y/N didn’t care about much, all they cared about was making sure Alex was safe.

“We can take mine,” Loki said. “I can bring you back here some other time to get your car.”

“Thank you,” Y/N smiled at him.

Loki led Y/N to his car, unlocked it, and opened the back passenger seat for them. He then walked over to the driver’s seat and got into the car. Y/N bent over and carefully set Alex into the car. They then buckled him in, careful to avoid hurting him or agitating any injuries. After they assured theirself that Alex was situated, Y/N got into the seat next to him and buckled theirself in. After checking that both had their seatbelts, Loki turned on the car and set off towards the hospital.

Y/N wanted desperately to help Alex. She wanted to make his pain go away, for all of this to be a bad dream. These things, though, were not things she could remedy. Treating Alex’s injuries would have to be left to the doctors at the hospital and these long six days would likely always be a stain in Alex’s mind. Y/N knew words couldn’t do anything now, so instead, they picked up Alex’s hand and held it to their chest. This was the only way they knew how to say what needed to be said. They would never know if Alex truly understood.

Alex’s body was turned towards Y/N. He leaned his head against the headrest of the seat and closed his eyes, his breathing slowing.

“Hey,” Y/N said quietly, but Alex didn’t react. “Hey,” they said louder, not uncomfortably so but volume raised nonetheless. Alex sprung his head up quickly, and even Loki turned to look back. Y/N huffed slightly. “I’m sorry. I know you’re tired, bud, but just stay with me ‘till we get to the hospital, ok?” Alex nodded, he leaned his head back to the headrest but kept his eyes open and on Y/N.

“We’re almost there, Y/N. Don’t worry,” Loki said, still looking back. Y/N nodded back at him. Despite the ride to the hospital being only around 10 minutes, it felt like Y/N had been in the car for hours. Y/N could feel tears falling down their face again, this was all just too much. Alex reached out and rubbed one of the tears from their face with his thumb.

“Sorry,” Alex said, his hand still on Y/N’s face. Y/N leaned slightly into his hand. “You didn’t do anything wrong here, Alex. You’re not the one I’m upset with.” Their words were calm, but a certain bitterness was in their last sentence. They were still very much upset, just not with Alex.

As they finished speaking, the car turned into the hospital emergency lane. Loki had parked on the outside of the lane to allow other cars to access the lane as well. Loki turned the car off and got out of the driver’s seat.

“Alright bud, let’s do this again,” Y/N said, sliding their hands under Alex’s knees, now more familiar with the spots that hurt the least for Alex. Y/N pulled Alex into their lap and opened the passenger door. They carefully stepped out and then stood to their full height. They quickly walked to the hospital entrance. “Let’s go fix you up,” Y/N said to Alex as they walked into the hospital.

“Oh, crap,” called one of the doctors sitting in the ER. Not many other people were in the emergency room that day. Many beds were free and multiple doctors were just sitting around. The doctor that called out grabbed a wheelchair and ran over to Alex and Y/N. Y/N carefully lowered Alex into the wheelchair. He winced and quietly exclaimed in pain as he sat in the chair. Y/N heard the sounds of the doors behind them opening as Loki entered.

The doctor then went behind the wheelchair and started wheeling Alex to one of the open exam rooms and Y/N went to follow. One of the other doctors ran up to Y/N and stopped them with his arm.

“I’m sorry, but you aren’t allowed to follow the patient into the exam room,” the doctor said with a level voice.

“What, no, I have to be with him,” Y/N said as they tried to push past the doctor. “You don’t understand, I have to be with him.” Alex turned his head to look back at Y/N.

“Y/N, come with me,” Alex said sadly.

“I’m trying, Alex,” Y/N said to him and then turned back to the doctor. “Please, can’t you make an exception this time? I have to be with him!”

“I’m sorry, I can’t,” said the doctor, and went to follow the other doctor into the exam room.

Y/N went to follow again but felt an arm go across their chest to hold them back.

“Just let them do their jobs, Y/N. They’re just trying to help,” Loki said to Y/N. Y/N turned their head to look Loki in the eyes.

“No, no, I need to be with him. You don’t understand, I need to be with him,” Y/N said sadly, their voice breaking slightly.

“Yeah, I know, but they can’t do their jobs if you're in there,” Loki said, turning around to lead Y/N to the seating area. They reluctantly followed him. Loki and Y/N sat on one of the couches in the waiting area, they leaned into him slightly.

Now that Alex was finally with the doctors, Y/N finally had time to look at theirself. They were covered with blood and other various dirt. They were also incredibly sweaty. They felt so tired. The adrenaline that they had felt was starting to wear off and their fatigue was catching up to them. She reached over to one of the tables by the seat and grabbed a tissue. They wiped off their face to clear it of blood and sweat.

“I’m sorry, David,” Y/N said as they leaned more onto Loki’s shoulder. Loki hummed quizzically, like he didn’t understand why they were apologizing. “I’ve been really mean to you throughout the time Alex was missing. It wasn’t because I disliked you. I was just feeling stressed that Alex was gone.” Loki reached out his arm and wrapped it around Y/N’s shoulder, resting his hand on top of her head.

“I didn’t take it personally, don’t worry,” he half-laughed. “A lot of people get snippy when someone is missing.” Y/N brought their knees up to their chest and started to close their eyes.

“I think I’m just really tired,” Y/N said with a yawn.

“Well, we have some time,” Loki said. “I can understand if you want to sleep. I’ll wait here with you.” Y/N breathed deep.

“Yeah? You will?” They asked. Curling up more into Loki’s side.

“Yeah, of course. I care about you,” Loki said to them, rubbing their arm affectionately. With that remark, Y/N smiled and allowed theirself to drift to sleep.

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A/N: AHHHHH, I was looking forward to posting this! It's one of my favorite pieces that I've written, I had a fun time with this one. I was so mad the movie didn't indulge more in Alex being found, no naturally, I had to fix that. Please let me know what you think :)

#prisoners 2013 #alex jones prisoners #detective loki #david loki #david loki x reader #alex jones x reader #fanfic #fanfiction

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gyll-yee-haw · 2 months

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i just had a dream about detective loki being a dad and i woke up so sensitive 🥺 like he was the sweetest seriously he's so husband material i can't accept the fact i will never marry him life is so unfair

Babyyyy 😭😭😭😭

I know what you mean, how can they give a man that size such a sweet voice! I loved this so much that I accidentally wrote a whole HC thing replying this ask sos

Imagine him holding a newborn baby for the first time and he's simply desperate because he has no idea how to and he's so afraid to hold it!!!

And like... all these years of getting no sleep prepared him for this, because my man is not leaving that crib all night. Half of the time he wants to make sure the baby is okay, other half he just needs to look at it with tears in his eyes (perfect time in the dark, cause he doesn't cry on front of anyone, not even you) because he just can't believe he could create something so beautiful.

I'm gonna say that it wasn't easy for him when you first told him you were pregnant... he never in his entire life imagined himself being a dad, he's always been terrible with kids and he never had a dad himself

He was so so so afraid the baby would hate him

He was so so so afraid he was going to be mean and aggressive and the baby would be afraid of him

But what a SOFTIE he became

Certified girl dad, if you ask me

For the first time in his life he is leaving work early, because there's going to be a tea party with all her teddy bears

100% would wear a princess crow if his princess demands him to

She has him wrapped around her finger, he spoils her like MAD

Imagine him playing with Sylvanian families with hands that size

He was the most special bond with his little girl, but your relationship does change too

He's more romantic now... like that tiny human destroyed his resistance

And he just can't thank you enough for giving him his daughter

He worships you for it

Carries a picture of his girls everywhere <333

Okay, now I am sensitive, anon, thank you for this.

#detective loki #detective loki fanfic #detective loki x reader #detective loki imagine #prisoners #jake gyllenhaal #jake gyllenhaal x reader

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danime25 · 4 months

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So uh guess im adding Lou Bloom and Detective Loki to my list of characters I'll take requests on. Just FYI

#my writing #me #fanfiction #fanfic #my fic #detective loki #jake gyllenhaal #detective david loki #det loki #jake gyllenhaal character #prisoners 2013 #lou bloom #louis bloom #nightcrawler #nightcrawler 2014 #so uh yeah please request them

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det-loki · 4 months

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does anyone have any requests for things/scenes they'd like to see in the 'poison and wine' universe? really wanting to expand more in that world

#jake gyllenhaal #detective loki #prisoners #detective loki imagine #detective loki fanfic #detective loki x reader #jake gyllenhaal imagine

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hertzdo · 1 year

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OYE OYE this is my first fanfic EVER (I mean the first I publish for real) It’s about Dirk Gently AND Loki, this is very short for now ‘cause i’m still hospitalized (psy ward, what a fun experience (spoiler: no)) English isn’t my first language, I don’t really know where I’m going with it but I hope you will enjoy? Check out my others tumblr btw : https://art-saved-my-faith-in-humanity.tumblr.com/ https://lenaylei.tumblr.com/ https://icarusnlokiagainstthesoulkiller.tumblr.com/ https://twitter.com/Lenaylei and my twitter if you want to see me rage against Macron and the nazis

# One

Because the Universe was never kind. And because Dirk Gently knew what it was to feel directionless. But he never felt as directionless as he felt at this moment. He never felt as drowned into the void, as thrown into the abyss of the nothingness, as alone facing the beginning of the end, as he felt at this moment. Because right now, the Universe was silent. And it never was a good omen.

The constant buzzing inside his head was gone. Muted. Far away. Unreachable. Gone.

The thing is, it wouldn't be so concerning if it had happened during a case or a stressful situation like, let's say, *Blackwing*, but no.

Dirk Gently woke up like he did every morning, in his bed, in his appartement, at the Ridgley's, and the Universe was just gone.

Well, he knew it wasn't just *gone*, the Universe didn’t just stop existing, it doesn't work like that (what does work like that anyway) it just stopped its static, its constant buzzing and its pull and its *voices* and-

His phone started buzzing. Because of course it did.

“Yes Todd, I'm awake” he yawned through his phone.

“Dude, where are you, it's like, wait, it's past 3, I’m waiting for you?”

Already this late? He didn't realized he was this late, he didn't realized he didn't even tried to get out of his bed actually. He sighed.

“Dirk? You there?” Todd seemed slightly concerned. But it was an assumption and Dirk didn't like doing assumptions when he was late, without the Universe nudging his back and-

“Dirk, just get your ass up here” Todd seemed now less concerned and more annoyed.

“Yes Todd, right away Todd!

- And bring coffee!

- Coffee?!

- Yes we got a case, now come on dude!”

Dirk started getting up.

“A case? Are you sure about that?

- What do you mean I'm sure about that?

- Nevermind, getting coffee, wait woops- stupid table, bye Todd”

By new case Dirk didn’t excepted this: a man, falling from a strange magical door, working for the TVA, landing directly in the office of the agency.

“Where is Mobius ? Where am I? Who are you ? What the Hel happened again? What- - Hey there slow down would you mate ? My name is Todd, and this is my friend Dirk, he’s a detective- - Yeah about that- - Shut it! As I said he’s a detective. And you who are you? Who is Mobius ? - What year are we, what is this place, is this Midgard ? Dirk took a big inspiration, - Midgard ? Waitwaiwaiwait are you like from Asgard ? Thor etc ? - Thor’s my brother, yes.

Big silence in the room

- So you are telling me you are Loki, correct ? Asked Dirk - I didn’t say anything. - Oh yes you did! - No I did not! Nevermind I’m leaving forget about me, got business to do. Todd scaugh, - No I mean, what the Hell was that door, who are you working with, are you planning total annihilation again ? - What the fuck Todd ? - I’m serious, this man tried to enslave humanity once! - IT WASN’T- it wasn’t, I wasn’t really myself at this period of the timeline, please I need to find my partner let me go at once! - Your partner, is he Asgardian too ? - ENOUGH! - Todd stop please. Look, Sir, we are a detective agency, maybe we can help you found your partner ? - I really doubt that. - I mean, you quite landed in my office - I’m sorry about that ? Wasn’t part of the plan. - And what was the *plan* then ? - I’m not telling you, for the last time, let me go, there is no need for violence but you won’t stop me for long. - Alright alright chill man, you can go - Sir, if you ever need a detective don’t hesitate

Loki rolled his eyes - “sir” .

He started walking away when one question remained unresponded: - Actually, could you tell me at least what the year is ? Dirk and Todd exchanged gazes. - 2023, Sir - Crap” He walked away.

#dirk gently #loki #Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency #loki tva #my first published fanfic #how people do to have scenario in their head ?#I mean i'm just writing what comes in my head #I'm not planning the story I don't know what to do that #guess I'll learn ?#lmao #sorry I talk to much #see you #bye #COME ON #POST IT #YOU CAN DO IT #please be kind to me I'm traumatized

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