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giltandgreen · 5 months
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Iron Man: Are we sure this guy wants to be a villain? He's had tears in his eyes every moment we've seen him.
Loki: [visibly teary-eyed] I have not. Thor: It's fine, Man of Iron. My brother has always been crying as far back as I can remember. Iron Man: And no one ever thought that was weird?!?
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of-asgaard · 1 year
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I would buy them all! 🌚
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bluberryfields · 7 months
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Turns out watching tall, lanky supernatural entities dramatically open up suit jackets is my kink
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Focus
Warnings: 18+ smut, hand job and clit stimulation with a shower head
Word count: 1.023 words
Summary: Loki helping you relax in a bath after a stressful day.
Focus Stepping into the bathroom the warm steam greeted you. The humid air felt like a comfortable blanket that was draped around your skin. Inhaling deeply, the warm air travelled through your nose to your lungs. Closing your eyes you focused on the feeling. Rolling your shoulders widely back, hoping the muscles in your neck would relax a little bit.
The lavender smell engulfed you completely. It reminded you of the spring when everything was in bloom and you were greeted by sunrays in the morning, instead of the pitch black darkness in the winter. The mornings where you slept in and Loki would already have your coffee waiting for you on the kitchen counter. Silently joining him on the couch, starting your day in a robe doing a crossword puzzle, while he read a book. Somehow shifting so that at least one would lean into the other. Those moments, that scent, it meant happiness to you.
Those two familiar hands rested on your shoulders from behind you. Your hair was pulled sideways, while his lips softly placed one kiss on your neck.
‘You shouldn’t work so hard’ he told you.
‘But I like my work’ you complained. ‘Most of the times’ you added.
‘Maybe you should work more from home, that way I can make sure you relax during your break’ he whispered in your ear.
You chuckled at his suggestion. ‘We all know that I would get no work done with your around’
‘But you would be relaxed’ he countered. His hands slowly undid the robe you were wearing to cover yourself up. The robe slid from you shoulders and fell down on the ground. You opened your eyes when two arms wrapped around your middle from behind. You could feel his naked chest against your back. He was taller than you, he laid his chin on your head. You could feel the ends of his hair tickle you a little.
‘Now get your ass in the bath, because there are a lot of other tempting things to do with your right now’ he moved you towards the bath, not letting go of you.
He extended his hand, preventing you from slipping while getting in the bath. You moved a little to make room for him behind you. Two legs on either side, you laid back down with your head on his chest. He let you close your eyes for a few minutes, while you still breathed in the scent of lavender deeply.
He gently pushed your back a little off of him. Giving his hands access to your shoulders and back, working their magic. Loki started to massage every soar spot that kept you up last night, easily making the tension leave your body. After a few minutes, you let your head hang back and started to moan with his movements.
Loki was meanwhile whispering sweet nothings in your ear. You slowly put your hand behind your back and felt his hardened cock. You grabbed it. ‘Darling you don’t have to..’
You started to pump up and down in a leisurely pace. ‘Fuck’ he moaned while pushing his hips upwards, trying to get you to move your hand up and down faster. He started to put more pressure in his massage, his breathing quickened and you could hear him mutter under his breath.
‘I’m not going to last long’ he sighed. A sign for you to quicken your pace a little, making him whine and tell you over and over again how close he was getting. While reaching his high, he stopped massaging you and grunted your name loudly. You could feel his body tense up, before relaxing and slumping against the edge of the tub.
He took a few deep breaths, and pulled you towards his chest. ‘This was supposed to be about you’ he scolded you.
‘Just my way of saying thank you’ you innocently answered. ‘Don’t you like to be thanked like that?’ you added.
‘Hmm, cheeky girl’ he mused. ‘But let me return the favour at least’
His arm snaked around your middle, keeping you in an iron grip against him. With his other hand he had already grabbed the shower head next to the faucet. He put it on and pulled the shower head under water. The sudden water pressure against your clit had you tense up.
‘Loki, I don’t..’ you started, thinking you were too much in your own head to be able to come tonight.
‘Sshh, just trust me and relax. Empty that pretty little head of yours, and only focus on the way the stream feels’ he shushed you.
Closing your eyes, you tried to relax a little. Taking a deep breath you laid back down relaxed in his embrace. He slowly started play with the pressure, but alternating the distance of the stream against your clit. Slowly moving the shower head, making the stream alternate it pressure points on your clit. He had you panting in mere minutes and you felt your orgasm quickly approach you.
‘You are gorgeous right before you come’ he said. You head was back against his shoulder, you were breathing through an open mouth, while your eyes still remained shut.
‘Loki, I-‘ you moaned.
‘Just focus and let it happen’ he said.
The pressure was building, and suddenly you felt a familiar relaxing feeling spreading in your legs. Your whole body just ceased to exist for a second. A feeling of release was spreading through you. Loki kept the shower head on your clit a little while longer, prolonging the feeling of relaxation for as long as he could. Right before it would get too sensitive he pulled the shower head away and turned it off.
‘How are you feeling?’ he asked.
‘Better’ you whispered, still in the daze of your orgasm. You laid in his arms, while he was caressing your skin.
‘Good’ he said.
‘Do you mind if we go to bed, so I can snuggle against your chest some more?’ you felt almost too shy to ask.
‘Anything for you, love’ he said. ‘And the next time you feel stressed, just let me know’
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storiesfromtherealms · 8 months
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True magic is the imposition of a narrative upon reality. It is telling a story to the world... and making the world believe it. 
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godofstory · 6 days
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morgangalaxy43 · 1 month
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If you want Loki’s queerness to be shown without it being queerbait then I recommend reading Loki Where Mischief Lies or Loki comics mainly Loki Agent of Asgard, because unlike Marvel and by extension Disney, Loki will actually get to be shown as bisexual and genderfluid
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lokisam83 · 5 months
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Loki
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Loki - Thor Ragnarök
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lokidbadguy · 1 year
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the thing isn't that odin not told loki his heritage, the problem is that odin keep making asgardian believe that frost giant are monsters, cruel, and uncivilized. he put those mindset on his children, he even listened how thor wants to kill all of them, knowing loki was the frost giant. and that's the first problem started
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giltandgreen · 1 year
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Iron Man: What's wrong with him? Was he dropped on his head a lot as a baby?
Loki: Bold of you to assume I was ever held.
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of-asgaard · 1 year
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The way he's sitting!
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it bothers me they still treat loki like a villain 😏
Damage Control #4 (2022)
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pr-olvdr · 7 months
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loki doodle
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multifandom-worlds · 4 months
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Question time!
For the next month or so, feel free to send me questions about anything I've written, from my various one-shots to my series. Any sort of question you can come up with (save for pregnancy-related questions) is welcome! I'll link my Masterlist so it's easier to browse my work. I just really want to connect with you more!
Tagging people who might be interested: @simplyholl @holdmytesseract @lokisgoodgirl @dryyoursaltyoceantears @buttercupcookies-blog @ladyofthestayingpower @sarahscribbles @otome-and-fanfiction @winterslove1917
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Birthday
Summary: Loki didn't have a birthday present for you. Or did he?
Word count: 2.497 words
Warnings: Loki is a little bit of a dick at first, sex (18+), a little biting and hair pulling
Birthday The team was all gathered in the living room. You had poured coffee and put out cake. They had brought you some presents, new gadgets you wanted for your electronic devices, new craft supplies, or some jewellery. When everyone had gifted you their present, all eyes turned to Loki.
‘You don’t have anything?’ Steve asked.
‘No, should I have?’ Loki replied.
‘Well, it is tradition to give someone a gift on their birthday’
‘After the first 50, you kind of done with birthdays’ Loki said.
‘It is a tradition here on Midgard, I did tell you about it last month’ Thor chimed in.
‘Just let it go guys, I didn’t expect anything from him anyway’ you replied. Wanted to be done with this conversation.
‘Why wouldn’t you expect anything from me?’ Loki asked offended.
‘Pff, why would I? You are here for almost a year, do everything not to be a part of this team, so no. Like you could come up with anything I would want’
Loki shot up from the couch. He straightened his jacket, he stared blankly at you. ‘Fine, I’ll get you a gift. But be careful what you wish for’ he said way too calm for your liking. He walked away without saying anything.
The whole team now turned their eyes towards you. ‘What did you do?’ ‘You know what happens when you piss him off’ they started.
‘Yeah, yeah, after my clothes disappearing, the green hair, the cats to trigger an allergic reaction to the salt and sugar being switched.. I know. But he is so arrogant and self-centred all the time, I couldn’t help it. It just slipped out’
‘Relax, it’s not like he would actually do anything on your birthday’ Thor said.
Everyone looked at Thor. He just looked silently around the room. ‘I’m like 99% sure’ he said.
‘Didn’t you tell me he once gifted you a snake that bit you, which turned out to be himself later?’ Tony replied.
‘80% then’ Thor said.
‘And what about your birthday where he got you to get yourself lost in a maze?’ Nat asked.
‘55% then, still more than half’
‘Didn’t he once replace all the cakes at your birthday with vegetable that looked like cake?’ Steve asked.
‘I-, if I were you (Y/N), I might stay in my room tonight and avoid him’ Thor finally said.
You just shrugged it off. You would see what Loki would do when it happened. It was annoying, but the stuff he pulled was harmless. The rest of the afternoon you spend with the team.
Everyone had dinner together, but Loki never appeared. Thor when in search for him, but he couldn’t fine him anywhere. You were becoming a little nervous but tried not to let it show.
The rest of the evening, your nerves grew higher and higher. The fact that Loki was nowhere to be seen, didn’t meant anything good for you. When it was time to go to bed, you tried to reassure yourself. If he still hadn’t pulled anything today, maybe Thor was right .Maybe he would understand that he shouldn’t mess with you on your birthday. But if felt like you were lying to yourself.
You sneaked into the hallway, but there was no sign of him. You let out a breath you didn’t know that you were holding. And tiptoed through the hallway, around the corner, to your own room. You opened the door and closed it behind you.
Safe.
Or so you thought.
The second you had closed the door behind you. It was gone. ‘Shit’ you said.
‘Didn’t the Captain teach you to not to swear?’ you heard his menacing voice in your ear. You looked back, but there was just a wall. You stepped into the middle of your room, looking for a door or other way out. But the room around you started to spin. You felt yourself move, but you couldn’t tell you if you were. You were starting to lose your balance and stumbled backwords. Two hand grabbed your hips from behind, your back hit something hard.
‘Answer the question’ you felt two lips brush your earlobe.
Startled, you jumped away from the hands and turned around. Loki was standing with an amused smile on his face. He took a step towards you, making you take a step back.
‘What’s wrong, darling?’ he innocently asked.
‘It’s my birthday! You can’t do something to me on my birthday!’ you frantically answered. Normally his pranks were on a distance, that fact that he was up close didn’t mean anything good.
Loki just looked at the clock behind him. ‘It five minutes past your birthday, according to my clock’ he grinned.
You took another step back, not trusting what he had planned. Your legs hit something, you looked back to see an enormous bed behind you. Judging by the green colour, you knew it was his. You looked around and realized that you were in his room. It was obvious, though you had never been there. There was a desk with some scattered papers, a bookcase next to it, a sofa and a comfy seat placed next to a small coffee table, and there was a giant tv on the wall.
‘I’ve never been in your room’ you said.
‘Stating obvious facts, I see’ Loki replied.
‘Has anyone ever been in your room?’ you asked.
‘Do you like it?’ he asked.
You turned to face him, trying not to show you were a little startled that he had moved closer towards you, without you noticing.
‘Since when do you care what I think?’ you asked suspiciously.
‘Well, since you are going to be spending a lot of time here. I thought I would be nice’ he answered. ‘And no, nobody’s been here. Except for Thor’
‘Keeping me hostage in your room…. I think they will be able to find my location quite quickly’
One of his eyebrows quirked up. ‘I’m not keeping you hostage. If you want to leave, leave’  he stepped sideways and gestured to the door. You eyed the door and then Loki. You weren’t quite sure what he tried to pull. But curiosity got the better of you.
‘Why bring me here, and why not invite me like a normal person?’
‘Like you said, I owe you a present. I got you a present, and it is far more fun to teleport you here than to ask you’ he smirked.
‘No snake or vegetable cake I hope?’
He chuckled ‘No, you are going to enjoy this one. You can trust me on that’ he took another step closer towards you. This might have been the closest you have ever been. You could smell his forest cologne, for two seconds you closed your eyes and breathed it in. You looked him straight into his eyes, trying to hide your nerves and the effect his scent had on you.
‘All right, what did you get me?’ you asked.
‘Sit down’ he said.
‘Loki’ you warningly said.
‘Sit down’ he repeated himself. For a moment you contemplating on leaving, but let’s be honest, you didn’t want to leave.
You slowly sat down on his bed behind you. Not letting him out of your sight. He just looked smugly down at you and stepped closer to be right in front of you. You tried to ignore the bulge that was kind of in your face and leaned back a little bit on your arms.
‘What did you meant by what you said? That I’m going to spend a lot of time here, if I can leave any time I want?’ you asked, realizing he never explained himself.
‘Close your eyes’ he said.
You stared defiantly at him, but after a few seconds did as he asked. You felt his presence getting closer, the bed dipped a little lower, his curls trickled the side of your face and you felt two soft lips touch yours. Without a thought you moved your lips with his. He pulled back way to quickly, you opened your eyes.
´I thought I will finally give you what you truly desire’ he said.
‘And what is it that I truly desire?’ you asked intrigued.
‘Didn’t you think I knew? O darling’ he chuckled. ‘I have known for a while now. I see how you try not to stare while I train, when I just returned from the shower, or how your eyes almost pop out in the summer while I’m wearing nothing but trunks. And I have to say it’s just pathetic that you haven’t made your move once’
‘Y- You knew?’ you thought you were being smooth, but apparently it was quite obvious to him.
‘Did you thought you were being smooth?’ he patronizingly asked.
You were overthinking every event where he might have seen you staring at him. And you realized that you might not have been so smooth as you thought.
‘So, for your birthday. I give you me’ he looked smugly down at you. ‘I know it is the best present you have ever been given, but if you don’t want it, you can leave, and I’ll get you a necklace or something like that tomorrow’
You didn’t make a move, because now that he had kissed you, you needed, no you craved more.
‘Can I continue with your gift, now?’ he asked.
‘Yes’ you agreed.
‘Good’  his lips were back on yours again. He slipped his tongue in your mouth between his open mouth kisses. You were already panting and gasping for air, and realized he had only just begun.
His lips trailed towards your neck and without any warning you felt his teeth sink into your flesh. You hissed from the sudden pain, but the way he licked your skin afterwards made all the pain disappear. He had a way of balancing the line between pain and pleasure. It took him only a few seconds to find you weak spot, and you began to think that his nickname silver tongue, didn’t come from his way with words.
He sat upright, his legs on either side of your hips. A knife was conjured out of thin air. ‘If I were you, I would lay very still’
The tip of the blad was placed at your throat. He slowly but carefully dragged the tip of the knife across your throat to your chest. You were focussing hard on keeping your breathing even, so the knife wouldn’t cut your skin. The knife slid right through the top of you t-shirt and the middle piece of your bra was next to go. In one smooth motion he sliced through you entire t-shirt, making your breasts pop out of their containment.
Like an animal in heat his lips found your left nipple and he started to suck hard. His teeth grazed your sensitive skin. You arched your back, trying to escape the sudden pleasure, but it was no use. His hand snaked behind your back and he kept you in this position until he was satisfied by how hard you were panting and moaning.
His trailed his kissing upwards, until his lips reached your earlobe. ‘Now, normally I would tie you to the bed and make you beg until you have no more voice to even whisper your desperate prayers to me’
‘But since it’s your birthday and this is your gift, I’m going easy on you’
With a snap of his finger none of you were wearing any clothes anymore. Startled by your sudden vulnerability, you tried to cover yourself up with your hands. Loki grabbed your wrists and put them beside your head.
‘Don’t ever do that for me again’ he tried to warningly reassure you.
He kissed you softly this time and looked you in your eyes ‘I have been craving you since the moment I met you. Now that I have you, you’re mine and to me you are perfection, darling’
You felt one of his hands at your hip, sliding towards your thigh.
‘Tell me I can continue’ he whispered in your ear.
‘Loki, please, you’re killing me here’  you pleaded, hoping he would give you what you have craved all these months.
His hand moved towards your centre. He slowly trailed downwards and put a finger between your fold. Going upwards he found your clit and you whined out loud. Finally, you would get to know for real what his fingers could do to you.
He slowly started to circle you clit, while he kept his gaze on you. He registered every expression and every movement you mad. Calculating what to do to give you the most pleasure. A sum he had solved in merely a few minutes.
‘Sing for me, darling’ he hummed in your ear, while you could feel the high pressure let go in your release.
He kissed you, while you were still coming down from your high and felt his fingers slowing down their pace. With his hand he grabbed your hair and pulled it hardly, making you hiss. The tip of his cock made it way through your folds. He guided himself inside of you with his other hand, and slowly went as far as you could let him.
Full, was a word that got a whole new definition for you.
‘Are you okay?’ he asked.
‘Oh God, you feel amazing’ you ignore the smirk that showed on his face.
‘That’s right, pray to your God’ he moaned while he started to pump up and down inside of you.
He began slow but quickly picked up the pace. You met his pace with your hips, making his cock drag just against the right spot. He kept going, and you lost all track of time. Finally when he increased his pace, he triggered your orgasm hat milked him for all he got.
Completely spent, you were catching your breath. Loki did the same. When both of you were breathing normally, he slowly made his way out of you. With a snap the mess was gone and you smelled the fresh bedlinens on the bed you lay.
Loki laid down next to you, putting a hand around your waist. While he hummed in approval. You turned around in his arms, so your face was towards his chest. ‘You can’t say this wasn’t the best present you have gotten today’ he said teasingly.
‘You really are full of yourself aren’t you?’
‘I thought it was you who is going to be full of me’ he smirked.
‘Well, at least this was a good surprise, instead of all the bad ones you did’ you answered.
‘Really?’ he asked.
´Well, yeah. I finally get to lay in your arms’ you snuggled closer against his chest.
He just laughed a little. ‘While that is more than true. You do realize I’m your problem now? Don’t you?’
‘O god’ you murmured.
‘Happy birthday, darling. Just know that there here is only one God that can help you now’ he whispered in your ear.
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storiesfromtherealms · 8 months
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❝ This universe prefers old patterns, old cycles. It would prefer me in an old shape. These files — these stories — have a gravity that pulls at me. That would crush me back into what I no longer am. Away with them, then. I did terrible things to be Loki — things that haunt me, crimes that cannot be forgiven — but I am Loki. And more than that — I am myself. ❞
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