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kaz11283 · 3 years

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Where Did Your Heart Go

Part 1

This was originally a request sent in and try as I might I just could NOT make it into a one part fic.... Mainly because I kept finding "the perfect GIF" for every part that o wamted to write. This is just a simple 3 pt story thank you very much Annon for giving me a really fun fic idea!

3pt fic based on this request: "Heyy, could you pls write a Loki x reader, where reader and Loki are childhood friends but reader got banished to Midgard where she got trained by shield and they see eachother again during the battle of New York and they don’t know how to act around eachother but eventually get together? Like a childhood friends to enemies to lovers? Also love your writing byeeee"

Angst, friends to enemies to lovers, simislow burn, some adult situations

Loki Masterlist

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7 Years Old

"Loki! Stop! Your going to tangle my hair before the party!" You yelled running away from the older boy.

"Oh come now! Its so fluffy like this I just want to pet it. I have never seen it down. It looks like Thor might have accidentally struck you with his lightening." He laughed following you. You stopped running and turned to him with tears in your eyes.

You had hated your hair since you could remember, bright red ringlet curls that hung down your back and smaller frizzy hairs that stuck up every where on top of your head. Not to mention the nightmare of your mother having to brush the long thick hair ever morning. She always kept it in a tight French braid down the middle of your back except for today. Today she sat you down for what felt like hours tending to each curl making sure it looked perfect for the feast at the palace tonight.

"That was very mean Loki." You balled you little fist in anger.

"Oh dear I am truly sorry." The boy said sarcastically placing his hand on his heart.

"Your a bully Loki Odinson and I dont want to be your friend anymore." You yelled stomping off.

"Oh come on, y/n, dont be that way." He laughed chasing after you. You ignored him and turned your face away. "Please y/n! Don't be that way." You stopped and looked up at him.

"Why should I except your apology?" You stopped.

"Because your the only friend I have." He answered softly.

"Fine, but you cant make fun of my hair anymore." You held your hand out to him. He took it and brought it to his lips kissing it.

"I promise to never make fun of your hair again." He said leading you into the great hall where people had started to gather.

16 years old

You stormed from the class room slamming the door behind you cursing as tears started to well up in your eyes. You made your way down the twisting halls knowing exactly where you where heading. You ran right into Thor after turning another corner.

"Lady y/n? Is everything alright?" He asked grabbing ahold of your shoulders gently.

"What? Oh yes, I'm juat looking for your brother. Have you perhaps seen him?" You asked whipping you tears from your face. He pointed toward the palace garden with a smile amd waved as you walked past him. You entered the queens garden to see Loki sitting on a bench under your favorite willow.

"You are very lucky that you do not have to go to classes." You sighed sitting next to him.

He laughed looking over at you. "I did have to go to class just like you, you are almost done. Just two more years and you can follow your dreams."

"I hate them. I hate them all. They laugh at me, call me a prince courtesan." Your tears began to fall again as you told him how you were treated at class.

"What are the names of these people?" His porcelain skin taking on a pink hue.

"Dont worry about them, the last thing I need is for you to get in trouble. If something where to happen then who would be my friend?" You asked whipping away the last of the tears.

"But if no one else will stick up for you then I must." He reached over taking your hand in his. "And if I dont take up for you a fine suitor I am."

"You are a very fine suitor, even if we have to keep this a secret." You leaned over kissing him gently on the lips and giving him a slight smile."

20 Years Old

The sun shined bright into the room waking you from you peaceful state, a strong grip pulled you closer to a warm body. Flesh met flesh as lips trailed down the curve of your neck and teeth started to nip at your shoulder trying to wake you further from your dream land. Hands dancing upon your goose bumped flesh, graceful, powerful, all consuming during the nights activities, a deed that was forbidden to happen between a man of his status and a girl of the locals.

"Loki. Please let me rest." You hummed burying your head farther into the pillows. He continued leaving open kisses across your shoulder blades.

"But darling, I was just getting started again. I want to show you how much you have consumed my heart and soul." He said rolling you over to your back, his black hair creating a curtain as if shelding the two of you from the rest of the world.

"I bet you say that to all of the ladies that visit your chambers in the middle of the night." You laugh pushing his hair behind his ear.

"I did use that line a few nights ago and the lady let me just ravish her." He laughed leaning down to kiss you on the nose. You laugh putting your arms around his neck pulling him to you so you could kiss him.

"You are a silver tounged serpent."

"And you my fair lady enjoy being this close to danger." He wrapped his arms around you pulling you even closer than you thought possible, your bare legs entwining with his, the movement making the two of you one. Between the breathing and the sounds neither of you heard the door to his chamber open.

"Loki Odinson!" Odin bellowed from across the room. The two of you jump apart Loki moving in front of you so that he could hide you from his fathers eyes. "Utter disgrace! I have warned you many times and you did not hed my warning to stay away from the commoner."

Tears of embaressment sprang to your eyes as you pulled the sheet closer to you, trying to make your self smaller, less noticeable.

"Get dressed, both of you to the throne room immediately." His face shown red as he walked out of the room.

"It will be ok." Loki turned to you putting his palm to your cheek. "He will not keep us apart. This I will promise." He leaned in and kissed your forehead. The two of you got dressed in silence and made your way to the throne room where Thor, Frigga, and Odin stood waiting. Neither Frigga nor Thor came to stand next to the two of you but looked on.

"Loki Odinson, this is an embaressment that you have brought to the family. A commoner, a mear pes-"

"No!" Loki yelled back. "She is no mear peasant. I love her."

"Do not play that hand with me son. I have told you, to stay away from the help." He looked over to you at this time. "What have you say about this?"

"Your Majesty, I am truly in love with him." You whisper.

"You do not know of love, a servent of maybe 20? Being bedded by a prince? Hoping to sire a bastered child more than likely." Loki lunged forward caught by Thor before making it to Odin.

"No! Its not like that!" Odin made a nod to the guards standing next to you and Loki. They came up and grabbed both of your arms.

"Y/n Y/L/n. You are banished to Midguard to live out your miserable days." Odin took his staff and tapped it on the ground three times sealing your fate as an outcast. Loki yelled beside you as you were pulled from the room by the two guards leading you away to the Bit frost.

Two more guards stopped him from following you out. "It is for your own good Loki." Thor said behind him as he watched you being lead away.

After practiclly being thrown into the abyss you landed in what looked like a empty field, until you seen a man dressed in a black trench coat and a solid black outfit with a patch over his eye.

"Hello, my name is Nick Fury."

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Ok so this was just the flashbacks of the time they had together oh how fun that last part was. I was trying to figure out just HOW to incorporate shield and every thing into the story but I am SO excited about this!

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oscar-lettjohanssonloveme · 3 years

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Sleepless (Miss Venable x reader)

Good evening my dear friends (idk about the time where u live, but in germany its 11 pm) :D This is random and kinda short, but you know, i wrote on mr. sandman pt. 2 today (which is really angsty) and I just wanted some fluffy thing so i wrote this sksksksk

sorry for my english.. ..yk, googletranslate the love of my life :3

summary: u cant sleep, and thats why you wake up ur gf

warnings: nothing i guess?

It wasn't unusual if you couldn't sleep at night. You weren't a person who needed a lot of sleep. Usually you just lay there and watch your girlfriend sleep. Mina was actually a very strict and disciplined woman and that you could watch her sleep was a privilege.

It was currently 2 a.m. From outside the rain pelted against the window pane of your bedroom, while the bright full moon lit the room pleasantly and you could watch the face of your sleeping girlfriend. And Mina could say what she wanted, but she just looked cute when she slept.

As so often, you braided the few locks of hair that were messy on her pillow and you knew she would probably be upset about it the next morning. Not because her hair would be even more messy than it was every morning anyway, but simply because then she would know that you hadn't slept again.

And while you were playing with her hair that night and watching her face twitch in her sleep because of what she was dreaming, you noticed that it was still not enough. You wanted to see her beautiful eyes, hear her voice, you just wanted her attention. And that's why you decided to wake her up.

"Mina?" You whispered softly, examining her face for any reaction, but nothing happened.

"Baby .." you begged a little louder again.

This time Mina hummed in agreement, still with her eyes closed, but better than nothing.

"Could you wake up for me, please? I'm bored .." you mumbled and put your hand on her cheek to use your thumb to smooth her pale skin. And a few seconds later your girlfriend finally opened her eyes to stare at you tiredly and frowning.

"What time is it?" She asked in a thick voice and grabbed your hand, which was on her cheek.

"2 a.m.."

"And how long have you been up?"

"For an hour? I don't know ..", you muttered and watched Mina roll over on her back and rub her eyes with both hands.

"You should drink less coffee, princess ..", she finally said and of course she couldn't see how you rolled your eyes.

"So what do we do now?" She asked as she turned back to you.

You shrugged your shoulders.

"I don't know .. tell me something beautiful.."

"And what?"

"Its your decision, be creative", you replied just before you turned around to turn on the bedside lamp.

"Oh come on ..", Mina grumbled reluctantly and you had to grin when you saw her screw up her eyes against the light.

"I can tell you about the book I'm reading now .."

"Isn't that some medieval novel in which a lot of people are brutally murdered..?" You asked with a frown.

Mina hummed in agreement as she began to comb through your hair with her fingers.

"And it's really good .."

"But that's not beautiful ..".

"Then let me think for a moment ..", Mina sighed and actually seemed to be thinking hard about what she could tell you. And again you couldn't help but find her incredibly cute when she stared intently into your eyes and chewed on her lower lip.

"So .." she finally started and you had to smile.

"So?" You repeated.

"I have no idea if that's what you think of as something 'beautiful', but did I tell you about how I fell in love with my doctor when I was 16?" She asked with a wry smile and you shook quickly the head.

"No, but I want to hear it .."

"Well ..", she started and pulled the covers a little further over her shoulders. "As you know, I have been to various doctors because of my scoliosis and when I was 16, I got a new doctor and she was really hot .."

"Is that a kink?" You asked with a grin and she rolled her eyes.

"That's ridiculous .. I think I just liked her because she was the first doctor who was nice to me .." Mina explained and looked at you thoughtfully.

"Define 'nice"

"Well, she asked, if she hurts me when she examined me or something like that.."

"But that's more sad than beautiful .." you moaned and started to play with the hem of your duvet.

"As I said, she also looked good .." Mina added and you had to laugh.

"Nice and good-looking? You don't have many expectations, Mina .."

"Oh wow .." she muttered disapprovingly.

"You wanted me to tell you something beautiful and thats it .."

"Thats it? That wasn't that beautiful now .." you said and looked at her disappointed. Mina just sighed and closed her eyes again.

"It's two o'clock in the morning, you can't expect much from me. And if you didn't like it, then you can tell me something beautiful ..", she mumbled and you could hear her voice getting low at the end of the sentence and she was probably falling asleep again.

"But I wanted to hear your voice .." you pleaded as you grabbed her hand to intertwine your fingers with hers.

"Can you sing or something?"

"Princess, I would do anything for you, but singing is definitely not one of them ..", Mina, who had opened her eyes again, said and tried to suppress her grin.

"Hmm .." you thought and looked at her thoughtfully.

"You could also let me braid your hair, then you would have curls tomorrow .."

"But I never wear curls."

"But it would look cute .." you said, cocking your head.

"Okay ..", your girlfriend finally sighed before she sat up and you could climb behind her.

"Well ..", you started with a satisfied smile on your face as Mina sat between your legs.

"Can you get the hairbrush? If so, please give it to me ..".

Mina hummed in agreement and grabbed the brush that was lying on her dessert while you gathered her red hair in your hands to place it behind her shoulders. Mina handed you the black hairbrush and you started combing softly through her long hair. For a moment there was silence between the two of you, and while you focused on not hurting her in any way, you were afraid that she might fall asleep again. You suddenly felt bad about waking her up. Mina would never be angry with you about it, but it was somehow selfish of you to disturb her sleep just because you hadn't been able to sleep.

"It's getting more and more common, don't you agree?", Mina suddenly asked and refuted your fear that she had fallen asleep.

"What do you mean?", You replied confused when you started to divide her hair into three equal strands.

"I wake up more often in the morning with braided locks in my hair ..".

"If it bothers you, I can do something else to pass the time at night ..".

"How about sleeping?" Mina interjected.

"Not funny .." you growled and started to braid her hair.

"Is it a physical or a psychological problem that you cannot sleep? Maybe you should see a doctor ...".

"I dont know ..", you muttered. "There are just so many thoughts in my head that scream to be thought through to the end .."

"What thoughts?" Mina asked and you could hear the concern in her voice.

"No bad thoughts .." you said quickly.

"Just so many ideas that I have. And I'm afraid that I will forget them when I sleep and that's why I think about them at night ..".

"Okay .." Mina said quietly.

"You could just write these ideas down and think about them the next day .."

"Maybe that's not a bad idea .." you muttered as you pulled the elastic off the stalk of the hairbrush and wrapped it around the end of the pigtail.

"Or it is really because you're drinking too much coffee .." she teased you.

"It's unfair, you drink a lot more coffee than I do .." you moaned.

You leaned over to place the brush back on the bedside table, before climbing back onto your side of the bed and curling up in her blanket.

"You look beautiful ..", you muttered unintentionally when you looked into the tired face of your girlfriend, who now had a plait on her shoulder and was looking down at you lovingly.

"Do you think you can sleep again now or do you want to do something else?", She asked, as she lay down again and pulled your body to her chest.

"I think it's enough .." you replied and stretched your arm around the blanket to wrap Mina as well, while she leaned over you to turn off the light.

"Thank you .." you whispered in the dark against the fabric of her nightgown.

"You don't have to say thank you, Princess .. I actually didn't do anything ..", Mina mumbled and put her chin on your head.

"That's not true, you were awake and I was allowed to braid your hair .."

You heard Mina laugh softly and put a kiss on your hair.

"I love you, princess ..".

"I love you too honey.." you replied.

"Oh and by the way, do you think I'm nice and good looking too?"

"Oh shut up and sleep, you little dork ..", Mina growled against your hair and you had to giggle.

"Or I'll show you how good looking I think you are .."

#wilhemina venable x reader #wilhemina venable #sarah paulson x reader #wilhemima venable imagine #american horror story

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idjitlili · 4 years

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Heat of the moment

Thorin x reader

As requested on quotev , by a lovely reader, they wanted more thorin so here you are.

Summary: you end up in middle earth , only to fall for the dwarven king.

N/o/p= number of pillows Chips= fries , we British here, plus in lotr Sam calls them chips so that's how it's gonna be. Fries are skinny chips. Word count:2673

It was a day in July , well night you had fell asleep in your bed in your room on your n/o/p ,nice and toasty. You had been dreaming about eating a nice bunch of chips , golden thick potatoes. They tasted like keanu reeves love in a potato. oh how you wish to real live that, but you were roughly awoke by something prickly poking you. "Five more minutes ,mummy /mommy/mama." You groaned as the thing stopped poking you, you felt rough ground stabbing your back as you rolled over.

You felt under you with your left hand to only to feel your mattress sheet not your mattress , and just your fluffy blanket you used in the summer instead of the duvet somethings. You slowly opened your eyes , as the bright light hit your eyes , causing you to groan again rubbing your eyes to make them focus. When you opened them again you were faced with a bunch of short men and an old man and an even shorter man. You look at them wide eye, as hatted dwarf held a stick that poked you they look at you in confusion some held weapons.

"Why are you in my room?!" You had almost shouted , grabbing a pillow holding it up in defence,you looked pretty bad,what you gonna do braid eachothers hair and have a pillow fight. Its only lucky that you had put your new pair of shoes in their box on the other side of your bed ,with socks so you could cherish them. Well be ready for the next day,to wear them inside.Little did you know would be travelling with these short men,due to the wizards say so. "uh,lass this is the forest." the short man with the stick and hat had spoken up causing you to gasp when noticed you were in a forest,and so was your bed,you could ony come up with answer to this mess...

"HElp! I've been kidnapped." you had shouted,remove your blanket pulling on your socks and shoes ,standing up,before you can run the majestic hair dwarf shouts. "circle her lads," and with that a barrier of short men surround you. You stood on your bedding ,luckily in clean shoes ,and your night clothes aka a strappy top,with your favourite tv show characters on it,and the shorts that come with,and yeah they are short. You were exposed by strange men ,and you didnt like that,your bust on show and yours ass if you bent over. Thats what she said.

You picked up your blanket ,placing the pillow down,wrapping it around you ,to cover youself. "what do you want from me?" you had spoke anooyed by the sitution,though the majestic man was quite the looker,if you were honest."your the only that fell out of the sky,what do you want?" A short ginger one had growled ,pissed off."what Gloin is trying to say is that we never touched you ,Dwalin was on watch when you fell ,we do not know how you didnt wake up from the impact." the shoretest man that reminded you very much of John waston from sherlock.

You didnt know what to think of the sitution ,then the man that was apparently a wizard spoke to you and the majestic man privately,saying that he was going to try get you home ,after you admitted you never had heard of Rohan ,or erebor or middle earth,concluding you werent from this world. So basically the wizard you know as now Gandalf is forcing this other dude who is a dwarf , a dwarf! Can you believe it? on this journey to reclaim his home ,he wasnt impressed but soon enough he agreed.

Gandalf had forced the company to stop at a small village :so he could buy you clothes,a tooth brush,cleaning supplies and womanly products,you had thanked him dearly. You now wore ,your small trainers with these legging pants and a tunic plus a coat but it was too hot for that right now,during the day anyways. Then you all were back on the road ,and you would have to share a pony with one of the dwarves,which ended up with you sharing with Thorin's youngest nephew.

It didnt take much for you to lift yourself up on the pony,well actually you just swung your leg up and boom you sat upon it as kili mounts behind you struggling a bit. "damn ,miss y/n those are some long legs." he had smirked from behind ,you felt like he was going to be doing a lot of flirting. "uh yeah ,puberty does that sometimes." you spoke gripping the rains of the pony lightly,as the company began to move.your coat in your new bag on the side of the pony hanging,leaving you in your tunic and pants,kili pushed at against you back,one arm around your waist.

"I would sure love to get lost in them." his grip tightened a little,as fili laughed at his brothers remark,your face screwed up."..uh...how long do dwarves live generally?" you questioned,to anyone in ear range. "around 200-250 years ,lassie." Bofur spoke up behind you ,you hummed in response. "and how old are you kili?" Thorin was listening in on the conversation as the whole company had went silent to hear it too. "77." he was confused at what you were gettingat ,he was a little scared even.

"right so the average human lives for 80 years ,right. So if you was to date or court me ,i'll be dead before you mature." bilbo laughed at you ,with some of the others. "what are you getting at?" he stated his face like pink with embarrassment. "if i was to get with any dwarf ,they would be older."you had smirked thinking of someone in mind,Thorin smiled to himself only Dwalin was able to see,he smirked at him,for Thorin to give him a look which almost told him to drop it. Which he didnt later he would tease him.

Thorin had grew to like you more than a member of his company,in the past couple of weeks ,as did you he was very attractive how could you not. Now you were in Rivendell,in which Elrond had supplied the company with food as he talked to andalf about you.It concluded he had no idea how this could happen and then later they would talk to lady galadriel about it. she didnt have a clue,except galadriel thought there was a reason you were brought to this world and you should carry on with the company.

After that you had been led to your room,which had a bloody bath,oh my you were so glad about. Once you had finish you had wrapped a single towel around your body,going to get dressed ,at this point it was late at night everyone would have been asleep by now.However before you could even dress,your bag was gone,with all your clothes ,and an elf had taken your dirty ones when you had gotten in the bath. You had no clue what to do,you would not go to sleep naked in the elves guest bed,not that they werent clean,youjust never know whos been in there or done what.

You decided the best thing to do was go wondering around until you found someone,just in a towel and your shoes,wet hair sticking to your skin ,making you shiver. Opening the beautiful carved pine door,quietly ,before shutting it behind you walking down the hall. It was more than cold out in the hall,your room had a fire lit by the same elf that took your clothes. In honesty you knew you have to go ask onee of the dwarves if they had a spare tunic or something;but that was an incredibly awkward and emabarrassing.If you went fili he would tell kili and then they would tease you,kili would tell everyone how those legs looked in just his tunic,you didnt want it to happen and you didnt want them laughing at you.

Thorin.

You felt like you could trust him,but you felt like if he saw you like this he would never like you back,and you had developed big feelings for him. Even though you barely spoke,he would check on you regularly not when the others where around,when bathing in the rivers he would stand watch, Apparently just incase you drown ,or the others especially his nephews tried peeking or you got attacked. Some how he would know when you got your period he take your watch ,lay hot stones in your bed ,he even made you tea.Dwalin would grin,knowing his bestfriend deeply cared for the human from another world. Damn Thorin and those thic-

you were so deep in thought you didnt notices a figure walk out thier door as you walked down the hall,causing you crash into them. You had lost grip of the towel ,only for the figure to pull you against them holding the back of the towel up,pulling around your sides. You gasped,scared the figure had seen your breasts,but their actions were so sonic speed they hadnt and you were pressed against their muscular chest. You had looked up to see Thorin ,your eyes had widened,you had taken the sides of the towel wrapping around yourself again ,as Thorin looked away. "I-im so sorry." you had spoken stuttering slightly,looking at the floor,before going to walk away,but Thorin had gripped your arm stopping you. "what are doing out here,y/n,in just a towel." he had asked sternly,he thought you were to no good,if you get me,and he was not impressed.

"uh..well.um I had a bath went to get dressed but my bag was gone,so it turns out they had told me that they were going to gift me stuff..but they must have used it for my measurements,okay so I dont know.All i do know is I am search of something to wear,Its freezing." you spoke still not sure on your own words,it didnt seem right that the elves would take all your clothes. "stupid bloody elves,just leave you naked to freeze to death.I have some spare clothes if you need them." he hated the elves more that they had taken your belonging ,yet didnt he liked the way your hair fell once wet and the shine on your skin from the now cold water.

You had nodded eagerly ,he hadled you into his room,guiding you to sit down in the chair next to the fire,whilst he got you cllothes.He had came back with only only his dark blue tunic,handing it to you."I'm sorry ,my spare trousers are currents drying since kili decided to jumped on me covering me in mud like a dog." he spoke turning around allowing you to dress quickly infront of the fire,you let out a small giggle. "its fine,you have helped me so much,i would be laughed at if i had ran into anyone else. Doesnt matter what anyone else says you are very nice dude. thank you so much,goodnight." you had hugged him,he stood there a little taken back at your words hugging you back wishing you goodnight as you went back to your room.

He had watched you leave ,he like seeing you in his tunic,which only reached barely your mid thigh. He knew he wouldnt be sleeping soon,he was glad you bumped into him and not anyone else,he already thought you were beautiful from your personality but now you were bodacious.

In the morning your clothes still hadnt turned up,and an elf had knocked informing you for breakfast ,so you had no choice but to try sort your hair and go to breakfast in just a tunic and shoes.You looked like you were really at home and sorta a whore. Not that it was your fault at all. You had walked there crossing your arms looking down ,mulitple gasps were heard as you arrived.You had quickly sat down to the closest open sit which turns out was next to Thorin. "lass where are your clothes?"

"yeah you are practially naked."

"damn those legs bend over for me." kili had smirked saying the second,only to be kicked hard under the table by thorin ,who you sent a smile to him thanking him.

"treat her with some respect,shes not some bloody toy." Thorin had spat angrily at his nephew ,who looked down in embarrassment. "BAHAHAH YOU MUST BE SO EMBARRASSED." You were tempted to say,pointing at him while laughinghysterically at him,sound like someone? yeah i would show you a picture but he stands to still I cant see him."im sorry ,miss y/n," he spoken sincerely towards you. "itsfine,dont worry about it." you had stated you were embarrassed by the sitution too.

After a few minutes Dwalin decided to break the silence,"lass where are your clothes,seriously?" he asked,he knew that wasnt your shirt.Damn the elves appart from elrond ,and Lindir looked at you in disgust. "uh well,I actually dont know,i got of the bath and then asked couldnt find my bag anywhere." you spoke looking at the fruits that sat infront of you,eating a piece of mellon. "oh miss y/n,i had an extra bag in mine and kili's room,i didnt know where it was from. I'll go get it,it must be yours." and with that fili rushed off to get it fpr you,soon returning passing it to as you place it on the floor. "thank you,fili.2 he had sent you a smile that reminded you deeply of seth rogen ,you couldnt help but picture him as seth rogen if you thought of him,you didnt know why.

And with that everyone was back to eating breakfast;oh what until someone questioned you again. "wait is that uncles tunic?" kili had questioned you ,causing a small blush to apear on your face,you nod going back to eating.Fili and Kili snickered,you looked up glaring at them wanting to know what was so funny. "did you happen to stay with him last night.?" and with that they burst out laughing again ,now with bofur. "are you still tight about me not wanting you to get lost in my legs?hm" you had spoke annoyed ,causing bilbo to luagh,gandalf smirking at you.kili and fili stopped laughing,kili just blushed again. "nothing did happen,but I would mostly definitly enjoy having him in my legs." and with that you got up ,crouching down to grab your bag before heading to your to your room.

Only for Thorin to run after you,you were about to walk into your room,only to be smashed into the wall,lips pressed roughly against yours,you knew who it was from his beard ,and his strength. Your legs wrapped tightly around his waist,as his hands cupped your bare bottom gently,before taking you into your room. In the end you did get a proper apology from kili and life was swell.

that was until,HEAT OF THE MOMENT 'rise and shine y/n' joking joking.

Turns out your purpose in middle earth was to save Thorin and his nephews,

idk what happened it went pretty shit.

#the hobbit x reader #the hobbit imagine #thorin the dwarf #thorin oakenshield #thorin x reader #thorin x you #thorin imagine #hobbit x reader #hobbit imagines #hobbit imagine #the hobbit imagines

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honestsycrets · 5 years

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Like Your Mother

❛ pairing | rollo x niece!reader (platonic)

❛ type | oneshot, I don’t write Rollo usually.

❛ summary | hi! i was wondering if you could write for rollo? maybe a niece/uncle kinda thing (so reader is ragnar's youngest daughter - about 16?). rollo is teaching her to swordfight but she wants to train harder- rollo says no and two end up arguing... it ends with them making up and hugging and him just being a cutesy uncle and tickling his niece to show her he can still be the fun guy even if there are things he has to say no to. :) if you dont want to do rollo could you do ragnar, so father/daughter<3

❛ warnings | none

❛ sy’s notes | I don’t usually write this fucker but last season but I’ve been empathizing with him a little more and more.

Being the oldest, you liked to push the envelope. To compete with the twins, you had to. They were Ragnar’s children and Lagertha and Ragnar spoiled them in their love. He wasn’t one to withhold his love for you, either. You knew that your father Ragnar loved you. He spent time he could have had asleep weaving small braids in your hair, telling you stories of your grandfather, Sigurd. But you couldn’t help… need something more. You needed more of your uncle’s attention, too!

“That is all for today,” Rollo expels one fake puff of breath. He acts more tired than you might see him being when he sparred with your brother, Bjorn.

“You hardly even broke a sweat.” You point out. Rollo makes a long, huffing noise as he pats your hair, running his fingers through your long strands.

“Lagertha would want you home.” He makes a note. Your lip pouts as he starts in another direction, passing you.

“But I want to train.” You tell him, catching up to him as he walks in another direction, toward home.

“I know, niece.” Rollo hums. “But your mother would want you home.”

“But-- I want to be like her. Strong, fierce and independent!”

“You are all those things already, trust and know.”

“But I want to be a shieldmaiden.”

“And that I know,” he reaffirms. “But even shieldmaidens learn to run their home.”

After years of being Lagertha’s side, you knew well how to take care of your home. You knew how to sew, how to take care of the slack outside the home when your father was on raid and most of all-- how to become a worthy woman. You could do all these things-- but one. You never learned how to fight more than to defend your home. Rollo is a great warrior. He could show you these things! If you could only egg him on more.

“I can run a home better than you can.” You bite out, knowing that it would catch him. Rollo turns, his wrist limply holding his sword. His smile pulls up, shifting the brown hairs of his beard.

“I don’t doubt that. You’ll make a fine wife one day. Egging men on the way you do.”

“Better than what sad excuse for a husband you would make.” You tease him, stomping off for emphasis. “I could always ask Floki.”

Oh, now you were just being-- Rollo lurches forward, buckling you back onto the ground. He scrambles for you, running his fingers over your cinched waist, tickling up and down your sides while you let loose a laugh. You kick out your boots, landing several well-aimed kicks to his legs. His broad, tattooed arm pins you back and all you can do is sob in laughter under his impassioned tickles.

“Uncle! Uncle!” You choke out, “I relent!”

Your uncle draws back as you manage through the words. Your voice is raw and scratchy by the end of it, just your loud chortles having swiped the air straight out of you. He plops beside you, limply resting his hand over your chest.

“You know I love you, yes?” Rollo says, letting the other arm come behind his head. Then, he peers back to you.

“Of course.” You answer immediately thereafter. There was never a question in your mind of that. Rollo grunts in approval.

“Then know that your mother should train you to be a shieldmaiden.” Rollo expells a heavy breath, catching his next breath and swallowing it. “She is the best of the shieldmaidens on Midgard.”

“What can mother show me that you can’t?”

So, so much. There are things he can only dream to know. Things that only a woman had the luxury of knowing. Luckily, you were a woman. Rollo holds up two thick fingers as he speaks. With each word, he unfurrows his fingers.

“Feminine wiles.”

The art of pursuing men for political gain. Using them. Using your body for what it was worth. Those things were all Lagertha’s specialty. You lurch your hand out, squeezing his two fingers tight. He knows that you are too young to appreciate it. Instead of questioning you, he looks up to the clear sky and glazes his eyes over fluffy, curious clouds that fluff in the sky.

“Those are ridiculous things, uncle.”

Rollo turns his head along itchy, deep green grass. “You say that now. It’ll be different when you’re a woman.”

“But I am a woman!”

No, Rollo chuckles. He tugs your hand around his fingers across the grass, kissing your coiled tight hand. His chocolate beard scratches your skin. No, you aren’t. That’s why he loved these sessions. You were so, so innocent of the world unfolding around you. If only he could bottle you, carry you tied to his body and protect you from the world.

“That is why Lagertha has to train you.”

To teach you to protect yourself. One day, he thinks, you’ll understand.

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freakywifey320-blog · 6 years

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Better than I hoped, and then some.

It’s just been one of those weeks. I’ve been quite horny and can not seem to sate my desires. Oh poor me went a whole 2 days without some kind of action besides that of my own 3 fingers and toys. But my master didn’t respond to any of my advances that morning.

When he stood next to where I sat at the kitchen table I wrapped my legs around his knee, my arms draped around his hips. I nuzzled my forehead against him and told him how much I’d been craving his body today. Thinking of his hands on my skin. Would they roam gently or grab roughly? Getting to have his fingers on my clit, my lips, my thighs. I crave his touch, it’s electricity across my skin. “I need you baby,” I barely speak above a whisper as I pull his knee closer to my hot pussy.

I’m in a dark ruffley skirt and knee high powder blue lace stockings. I love the look of lace on my pale heavily freckled skin. My darling loves how cute it makes me look. I feel sexy when he notices the things I wear for him to enjoy, both on me and our living room floor. My sweater has some criss cross openwork decoration down the arms, with long cozy cuffs that cover my wrists. A dainty seed necklace, no make up, and my hair done up in braided pig tails completes my innocent wife and mom get up. After all, today has been filled with all sorts of chores. Cooking, cleaning, meal prep, errands. Momma likes to look cute. Sans panties I cuddled up next to him on the couch after everything was done for the evening.

He told me earlier, when I expressed my need that he wasn’t necessarily in the mood. So I said I needed something fun or some playtime to get off this evening, please “Would you like me to play with myself in front of you like the other day? Or hear me down the hall towards the end while a toy is vibrating on my wet, swollen, clit.” Yes, I was trying to get him thinking of the possibilities. Still! He didn’t budge.

“I wouldn’t mind watching, that was so hot and sexy. But you can do whatever you’d like dear. Just leave the door open if you do go to the bedroom. I’d love to cuddle with you afterwords.”

So, I lay there on the couch. Remember, no panties, and cuddle up to my love. He is so seeet. Stroking my face. Tracing my eyebrows. Adoring me. Oh how I love this man. I wish I could pull out his cock and wrap my mouth around it. I like to feel it grow in my mouth mmm, not to mention down my throat. But he has said no. I’m a good girl. I’ll do what I’m told, and told not to do. But he has already said he’d like to hear me touch myself. So I will please us both.

Just as I am thinking which way I want to turn so I’m laying in his lap with my hand up my skirt. He slowly traces my neck, across my collar bone, and down into my sweater. Straight for my nipple. He knows exactly how to touch me. An instant tight grab at just the tip of my soft nipple has me starting to get very wet. I feel moisture penetrating the folds of my pussy lips and my clit aches to be to touched. So sensitive my nipples are. I love it. He circles it, pinches slowly, and gently. Then hard until I can’t help but gasp.

I turn over on my back and pull my breasts out over my wide sweater collar. He wastes no time alternating nipples between his fingers while I find my way under my skirt. I’m wet. I hardly push into the folds of my lips when my fingertips are met with hot moisture. So slick. I slide right to my clit. It’s little now, not so sensitive yet. In just a few slow gentle strokes across it I feel the heat start to tingle. My nipples so hard, clit getting more swollen. It feels so good. Ive been thinking all day or dirty things. Kinky things. Playing with myself, with my aster teasing my breasts I got closer. I’m getting ready to cum, but I don’t say it yet. I start to moan as my fingertips make faster, shorter strokes across the top of my pussy. Legs spread wide to expose the sweet delicate parts for more rubbing. So wet I can hear my fingers stick to my lips on the left then right. I’m so hot, my cheeks flushed, breasts heaving. I should tell him I’m close to cumming. Does he want me to ask permission? I don’t get to ask. He speaks and I can’t believe what I just heard. ..... “What?!” I stop stroking.

“Do you want to finish up on my hard cock?” He grins at me when I look up at him. Past his thick beard. That I love to feel between my legs, fluffy on my thighs. Mmmm another story. He was grinning up to his eyes.

“Yes, please! Can you feel the inside of me for a second?” I purr.

“Maybe, where are the condoms?”

“I’ll get them in a minuet,” I say as he’s pulling out his stiff cock. I want it. I move towards his crotch. Before he can move his hand I’ve put a few inches in my mouth and just go all the way down. He stops his exhale. I gently suck and rub my tongue side to side down his swollen shaft. Rubbing his head between the back of my throat and the back of my tongue. Gagging and forcing him out just a little. But I have to breath. I pull him out, just enough room for air and tell him “I dont think I taste anything.” Then go down again. This time sucking hard. Then a little harder. Down his dick cheeks tight against the sides of him. Wiggling the end of my tongue side to side across the underside of his cock. Slide it all out wet from my mouth and wipe a little drool from the corner of my mouth. “Nope, were good.”

I grin and climb on top of him. “Leave the skirt on,” he says. I just nod and lower myself. One knee on each side of his hips. Down until his head rubbed my clit just slightly. My lips are so slick he glides right to my pussy. Slow just at first then I sit down all the way. So wonderful to be filled. His hot hard cock deep inside my pussy. My aching spots twitching, my hips grinding, pelvis flexing. It feels like my muscles are trying to swallow him up inside me. He holds my hips and says we need a condom. We have 2 sweet angles already. I’m down for that. Although it is hard to pull myself away from his lap.

“I’m coming back with a surprise, give me a minuet.” I say as I slowly walk down the hall.

“Leave the skirt on..” he calls after me in a low voice.

“Yes sir,” I whisper under my breath at the end of the hall. He’s so attentive and sweet when he wants to please me. I have just the right surprise in mind.

It’s late I’m tired. Part two tomorrow. Good night 💋 and sweet wet dreams.

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littlebitoffanfic · 7 years

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Fandom: The Hobbit Characters: Thorin, Bofur, others mentioned, Relationship: Thorin/reader/bofur Request: Yay!!!! This one might be a bit a doosey, but I have a personal head cannon that since there are so few dwarf women, it's perfectly ok in dwarvish soceity for women to be with multiple husbands. Request would be Bofur/Modern Reader/Thorin where Reader doesn't know about the multiple husbands rule, and thinks she can't have ether one since she can't choose between the two. Both Bofur and Thorin try to court her, confused when she gets a little angsty. Reader finds out about the rule, fluffy confessions are made, and smut would be very appreciated, but not expected. Authors note: I didn’t put smut because it felt a little forced but I can do a part two of you like? You stared at the fire, watching the small sparks that danced in the center. It had been a strange day for you as you glanced around the small camp. Everyone seemed to be settling down for the night except for a few. The young princes were on watch and Thorin and Bofur. Thorin and Bofur were speaking in hushed voices near the outer area of the camp which made you frown slightly. The two, as far as you could see, didn’t have much to speak about. Thorin was a brooding prince and Bofur a playful pauper. But when Thorin glanced at you, your cheek light up and you looked away with heist, making it obvious you were staring at them. In truth, the two of them had been acting a little strangely towards you lately. You noticed they had started to give you flowers or little tokens. They offered to braid your hair but you declined every time. From what you could gather from Dori and Balin, theses were generally signs of courtship. But you couldn’t be sure. For one, neither of them said too much to you besides the compliments you got daily from them. But even if they were trying to court you, you knew you wouldn’t accept either. At the start of the journey, you founded yourself longing for each of them in their own little ways. You wanted Bofur because of his merriness, his humor, his humble nature and craft ship. But you wanted Thorin for his intensity, his protectiveness, his charm and loyalty. Both dwarfs were extremely handsome. You loved how Bofurs eyes danced with delight when you laughed but you also loved the way Thorins eyes would fill with concern when he worried about you. You couldn’t put one dwarf above another, despite trying. You tried to persuade yourself one day you loved Bofur more, but the next Thorin. So you gave up. You decided it would do no one any good to have a romance on this sort of journey. More so, it wasn’t fair. Thorin and Bofur may not be directly related, but they were family and you couldn’t break that up. You couldn’t wedge yourself between them and cause any sort of resentment among the dwarfs. If you chose one, the other would have to watch you with ‘winner’ for the rest of the journey and that would hurt anyone. It just wasnt worth it. You bit the inside of your cheek as you took a drink from your water. And yet every touch felt like fire under your skin, every look made the butterflies erupt in your stomach. You longed for them but knew nothing good would come of it. Besides, what would happen at the end of the quest? Thorin would be a king and he wouldn’t take some peasant as his wife. And Bofur, as kind and sweet as he was, seemed like he would have lots of dwarven women at this heel when the mountain was reclaimed, why would he settle for someone who might not even be accepted by his people? You held back a sigh as you started into the fire, watching it begin to die. You wished this pain your chest would stop. Footsteps pulled you from your thoughts as you glanced up to see Thorin and Bofur taking a seat opposite you, just across the fire. You cursed your heart for jumping at the sight of them. It wasn’t their fault but you loathed them for it. You offered a small smile before looking back down at the fire but you felt their eyes on you. “You look beautiful tonight.” Thorin broke the silence, his voice like silk. You bit the inside of your cheek harder, trying to push away any sort of feeling you had. “Aye, like a goddess.” Bofur added, his voice soft and smooth. It was too much for you. “Would you two just stop it!” You snapped, glaring up at them. You didn’t mean to sound harsh but you were so angry with yourself for continuing to love them that it came out in your voice. Both men jumped a little at your voice, hearing the sharp edge it had. “[y/n], whats wrong?” Bofur asked, darting to your side and kneeling while Thorin came around the other side, his hand gently taking yours from your lap. “What irks you, my love?” Thorin asked. Your heart shattered when he called you his love and you squeezed your eyes shut. But the tears were already rolling down your cheeks. “Just leave me alone.” You half begged before pushing both of them away and darting into the dark forest. ---------------------time skip----------------------------------- You could barley see in front of you and you were shivering violently. Why had you ran into the dark forest? Maybe because you knew the second they saw your tears, they wouldn’t leave your side till you told them what was wrong. Pressing yourself against a tree, you looked around. You were totally and utterly lost now. You hadn’t stopped running till you couldn’t hear their voices calling your name. and because of the tears, you lost your way. You had called out a few times but heard nothing in response. And the silence was killing you because there was nothing to distract you from them. You longed to love only one, to end this pain but it was impossible. You didn’t want to choose and yet it felt like the choice wasn’t yours. Allowing your legs to give way, you collapsed on the hard ground pulling your knees to your chest and trying to warm your arms by the material of your skirt. The tears now stung your cheek with the cold but they didn’t stop. You looked up at the moon. It must have been 3/4 hours since you had left and you had probably been wondering in the wrong directions. You jumped when you heard your name being called in the distance by two different voices. Thorin and Bofur. They were here. God, you were so relived that you didn’t care you had run away from them or the state you were in. You were freezing, scared, tired and emotionally drained. You pushed yourself up from the tree and ran in the direction of the voices, pushing yourself as you heard them getting louder. You heard the roughness in their voices that hadn’t been there earlier. The only reason you could think was that they had been calling your name all this time. They hadn’t given up yet? Pushing yourself, you saw the faint flame through the tree and ran towards it. Then they came into view. Both held a torch in a hand and their swords in the other while walking side by side. the sound of your running had caught their attention and they raised their swords in your direction. But the second you came into view, threw weapon was dropped. You continued to run and flung yourself at them, wrapping one arm around each of their neck. Thankfully, they managed to move the fire into free their free hand. “Im sorry. I didn’t mean to snap earlier.” You shivered so violently that your teeth chatters as you spoke. “You’re freezing.” Thorin felt your bare arms before crouching down to stab the torch into the earth with Bofur mirroring the action. Both then pulled off their thick coats and you took a step back. Neither of them had more than a think shirt on underneath and would catch their death out here. “N-no im fine.” YOU chattered, convincing no one. “no you’re not, [y/n].” Bofurs voice was filled with concern as he reached out to wrap his coat around you but you stumbled back once again, wrapping your arms around yourself. “No, stop it!” You growled, frowning that them. “Stop what?” Thorin said, bewildered at your actions tonight, “Stop… Caring.” You finally said, unable to find any other way to say it. Both dwarfs started at you in utter confusion as you hopped from foot to foot. “[y/n], we-“ Thorin started but you interrupted. “I know you’ve both been trying to court me but I cant do it. I cant choose!” Your voice with filled with regret and misery as you wiped away more tears. “You don’t have too.” Bofur darted forward and wrapped his coat around you while you were shivering and crying. You couldn’t pull away as the warmth engulfed you, even more so when Bofur wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled against his chest. You leaned into him, feeling the warmth of his body as your heart beat hard against your chest. You glanced over his shoulder to Thorin, only to see him walking around the two of you to gently rub your back, heating you up. Bofur then gently guided you over to a fallen tree to sit on the log. “I don’t understand.” You sniffed as Bofur sat one side and Thorin to your left. Thorin draped his coat across your knees and your legs and feet began to heat. “How much do you know about dwarves courtship?” Thorin asked, gently pushing your loose hair out of your face and using his thumb to wipe away a stray tear. “Not much.” You confessed, leaning into his touch but you also felt Bofurs arms still around your waist. “It is normal for a female to have more than one husband. So it is custom for around 4 to 6 dwarfs to court one female at a time.” Thorin explained, moving his fingers under your chin so you couldn’t look away. You frowned as his hand left your face and you glanced to Bofur. “We thought you knew, cause you were talking to Dori about it.” He smiled, his eyes filled with apologies. “Wait, so you both-?” You trailed off, glancing between the two, unable to believe what you were hearing. Maybe you had passed out somewhere in the first and this was a dream. You had heard of men having multiple wife’s. “Yes, we would both like you to be our wife.” Thorin nodded, a smile tugging on his lips. “But you dont have to decide now, lass.” Bofur added. You stayed silent for a moment, staring at the trees as the two waited patiently for your responses. “Maybe we should start with courtship.” You let out a giggle, glancing between them. Both Bofur and Thorin let out a laugh. Well, Thorins was more a chuckle while Bofur laughed. With that, the two helped you stand, Thorin catching his coat before it fell and draping it over Bofurs. Bofur went to grab the torches and the three of you headed back to camp. You learned that the reason female dwarfs have multiple braids was representation of their courtships. The more a female had, the more she was seen as ‘desirable’ unless her suiters were of higher ranks. Like Thorin and Bofur. And because this was how they were raised, neither seemed to be jealous or annoyed about their wife having more than just them but they would have no other wife’s. You saw the light of the camp coming back into view but you stopped, glancing at your hair. Due to the light from the camp, Bofur put out the torches. “So tomorrow, do you think you would be able to braid my hair?” You asked, glancing between Bofur and Thorin who both smiled. “Aye lass, It would be a pleasure!” Bofur grinned before stepping forward and pressing his lips to yours in a sweet kiss. You were surprised at his boldness but then remembered braiding was similar to a marriage proposal. Although you didn’t mind. You kissed him back, his beard ticking your face but you loved it. You felt the joy and happiness in the kiss as well as the desire. Once he stepped away, Thorin took his spot in front of you and ran his hand through your hair but said nothing as he ducked his head for a kiss. Thorins kiss was completely different. It was intense and Thorin was in control of it. But there was a hidden passion behind it which you knew was for you and you alone. When he pulled away, you realised you loved both the kisses and how both the kisses represented the dwarfs behind them. Because you loved them. You couldn’t help the smile as you linked arms with them both and walked back to camp. It seems you could have both after all.

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