#imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

Visit Blog

Explore Tumblr blogs with no restrictions, modern design and the best experience.

Fun Fact

Tumblr has 4 main sources of revenue.

#imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut

shiningloki · 4 years

Text

The Second Floor

The Second Floor - A Prince Hal One Shot

(PRINCE HAL X READER)

Prince Hal has been visiting the ale house for as long as he could remember. He met you there - a woman employed by the tavern to pleasure its customers. After taking you for the night, Hal determined that you would be reserved for his personal use only. But six months later, Hal is sent away to war. He returns three weeks later to indulge in your welcoming body, but this time, he has come with a shocking revelation.

Word Count: 3665

A/N: I finally did it! I finally made a one shot for my favorite Tom Hiddleston character, Prince Hal!! Reading “A Forest Interlude” by @villainousshakespeare has given me the confidence I needed to finally get working on this piece. I highly recommend checking out "A Forest Interlude" if you haven't! Now that I’ve managed to work on Hal, I have a feeling I’ll be writing a lot more with him!! Yay!!

Master List

NSFW, SMUT, ROUGH SEX, POSSESSIVE PRINCE HAL, BREEDING KINK

The ale house was anything but quiet.

From your spot on the second floor, you could hear the rambunctious laughter and cheering from men on the first floor filling their bellies with drinks. They clapped, stomped on the floorboards, and pounded their cups along the tables. The fat man was entertaining them, telling them a story that they had all heard before but could not remember in their drunken haze.

You were sitting in one of the bedrooms on the second level, eyes looking out into the street. You could hear the sounds of beds shaking, headboards hitting the walls, and the grunts and groans of patrons with the other women of the house. There was an endless line of men waiting to scurry up to the second floor and relieve some of their wildness on the women, and while your job was technically to please all waiting customers, you were reserved for one man and one man alone.

Prince Hal.

He was a regular at the house and had been coming here for drinks and pleasure for as long as anyone could recall. Hal and his friends drank in merriment while he left his duties at the castle, not bothering to adhere to the King’s rules. You had met him when you first joined the house about six months ago. You had been fucking a few men here and there, your newness appealing. But when Hal came in one night, exceptionally frustrated, you caught his eye almost immediately. It was your first time seeing Hal and you were in awe of his beauty. On his part, the sight of a new girl ready to spread her legs was enticing to Hal, and he quickly occupied your space on the second floor.

He had fucked you nearly brutally and once it was over, he remained in the little bed with you. And then, he talked. He talked to you like he knew you. You two spent all night talking, laughing, supposing, and when the sun rose and Hal had to return to his duties, he kissed you until you were breathless.

After only one night, Hal made the head woman of the house put you aside for him, demanding that you be his and his only.

“She’s mine,” he had said gruffly, his eyes flashing up to you on the inner balcony of the upper floor. “No one else can have her.”

( CONTINUE READING HERE )

Fic requests are CLOSED! Be sure to check out my AO3 for more Tom Hiddleston and Loki angst, drama, fluff, romance, and smut!

Like what you see? Support me on ko-fi!

Want to be added to my tag list for “Get On Your Knees And Pray To Me”, for my one shots, or both? Send me a message, an ask, or leave a comment letting me know which list you want to be added to!

Bee’s One Shots Tag List: @lots-of-loki @hiddlesholic @procrastinatinglikeabitch @nancybenson @ladyblablabla @anagrom @heartforhiddles @memenerdlover @bellesque @fluffyfanficangel @frostbitten-written @toozmanykids @dangertoozmanykids101 @eli-vibes @michellearel1 @nomadmilk @is-it-madness @cholcomb01 @myraiswack @hanyasnape @merrymaking88 @jessip1ier @lordofthenerds97 @worshipping-skarsgard @siochan-leat @fixatedfandomhunter @davidbuddbg @readsalot73 @caffiend-queen @ciaodarknessmyheart @myblissfulparadise @tea4sykes @arianoct @rorybutnotgilmore @cap-n-ce @bourbon-in-my-coffee @rogueheretic555 @sifinskies @astheworlddturns @harold231 @creator-appreciator @ohdearhiddles @luna-viola-delmare @beanisintrovert @sllooney @imnotrevealingmyname @cottoncandy1010 @coastall-girll @lokislastlove @americaan-tragedy @kiliskywalker666 @tom-ben4ever @rhemasky @ragnarachael @catsladen @dragonmaiden70 @fyrecrafted @tehgvicious @onesmokinbabe @delightfulheartdream @amberlokabrenna

#tom hiddleston x reader #tom hiddleston x you #tom hiddleston smut #tom hiddleston #prince hal x reader #prince hal x you #prince hal fanfiction #prince hal fanfic #prince hal smut #prince hal #tom hiddleston fanfic #tom hiddleston fanfiction #tom hiddleston fandom #the hollow crown #king henry v

234 notes · View notes

bellesque · 4 years

Text

Kneel (Loki x Reader)

Part 2: Say My Name (Part 1 here. AO3 link here)

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 3.8K

Warnings/Tags: SMUT to the high heavens, Rough Sex, Oral Sex, Dominant Loki, Multiple Orgasms, Deep Throating, Cum Play, Exhibitionist Kink (like a little? a lot? somewhere in between?), Clone Sex (therefore threesome i guess), this is FILTHY do not say I didn’t warn you

A/N: Kneel gets a second part, the conclusion to the story! I did not plan on writing this and neither did I plan on it getting to this point of filth... but here we are, and I hope by the end of it y’all will still have a sliver of respect for me because I had to pause many a time and ask myself what the hell am I doing (hell even now I don’t don’t know what I’ve done)

Permanent Tag List: @shiningloki @imnotrevealingmyname @wolfsmom1 @hanyasnape @lukeyirwy @toozmanykids @rorybutnotgilmore @myraiswack @green-valkyrie (Tag List is currently open! If you’d like to be a part of it, let me know!)

WHEN LOKI ANSWERS the door, he’s a little surprised to be greeted by an angry Tony Stark.

He raises a single eyebrow. “May I help you?”

“Yeah, actually, you can.” Stark crosses his arms over his chest, jerking his chin towards the inside of the room. “Got notified of some structural damage, which was traced back to this room, which is…” He points with two fingers, almost like a finger gun. “Right there. Care to tell me about it?”

Loki shrugs. “What’s there to tell? It’s a crack.”

“How’d it get there?”

“None of your business.”

“‘None of your business’—what d’you mean, none of my business—what the hell, Reindeer Games? Move.” Tony makes to push past Loki, but the God of Mischief, your boyfriend, blocks the doorway with his body. “Let me in.”

“No.”

Tony blinks, incredulous. “Uh, are you forgetting who owns this building? Who has the power to kick you out—”

“I’ll take care of it,” Loki snaps, dismissively waving his hand.

Tony frowns. “You’re being way weirder than you usually are. And that’s saying something. But hey, if your magic can somehow fix that and pay for insurance. Be my guest. Anyway, I’m not here to ask how you are, I’m here to ask—how was the mission?”

“Fine,” Loki answers shortly, tone clipped and curt. “Goodbye.” He starts to close the door.

“Oh come on, we’re on the same team now, it’s not like I’m inviting you to dinner—”

Loki clamps a hand over your mouth, effectively cutting off your whimper.

“Goodbye, Stark,” the Loki at the door grits out with finality, closing it in his face. The illusion around you falls away in a shimmer of green, Loki’s clone dissipating while the real one nips at your neck fervently.

“Just couldn’t keep quiet for five minutes, hmm?” he rasps, fingers circling your clit mercilessly.

The moan you held in moments ago rips from your throat unbridled. You grind on his fingers, relishing the hard twitch of his erection pressing into your back. “Just—just had to fuck me while he was around, huh?” you say through short breaths.

“Don’t tell me that didn’t turn you on.” He slips his cock between your warm folds, a guttural groan floating into the air. “Knowing that it was just my illusion cloaking us… if I had faltered just a little, he would have seen all the things I do to you…”

“Didn’t peg as you as someone who likes an audience.”

“Would you like to find out?”

You let out another moan at the indecent imagery. Loki squeezes your breast, tweaking and rolling your nipple in his fingers as he pounds into you from behind. Your head falls uselessly against the pillow, eyes barely open.

He’s been fucking you like this for who knows how long. Your wrists are sore and chafed from the handcuffs, your cunt absolutely spent—but somehow you and Loki can’t seem to stop. As soon as you think you’re done, one of you says or does something that sets off the other.

And the cycle of fucking repeats itself.

He slaps your ass as he slams into you, shifting you completely on your stomach now and sinking his cock deeper inside you. Loki bites your shoulder when you whine into the pillow; the newest addition to the collection of marks along your shoulders and torso.

“That’s it,” he growls against your sweat-sheened skin. “Take my cock, like the greedy cock slut you are.”

“I-I—Loki”—heat coils inside you—“Loki, I ca—”

“You will.”

He lifts your hips a few inches off the bed, sliding his hand underneath you and pushing against your clit. You shudder, toes curling, as your body pulses with release.

“How many times have you cum already?” There’s a playful tone when he asks. “And you still have more in you. Oh, darling, you are full of surprises.” He flips you over, handcuff rattling on the bedframe. “Would you like to be full of my cum?”

“Fuck, please,” you whine, flexing your walls around his shaft. “How are you still so f—fucking hard, and-and—”

You’re cut off once again when Loki lifts your knees over his shoulders, bottoming out with every thrust, a sex-crazed expression across his face.

Not even five minutes since your last one, and you’re in the throes of orgasm again.

This time Loki cums too, cock twitching inside you as his release shoots out, your cunt milking out every last drop he has to give.

“Such a good, good girl.” He cards his fingers through your wild hair. Loki pulls out, his cock covered in slick, and he swipes against your pussy lips to push his cum inside you. “Keep it all in, hmm? Until tonight.”

He uncuffs you with a wave of his hand, and you flatten on the mattress. “How do you…” you pant, “How do you not look like you wanna pass out? I’m exhausted. But in a good way.”

Loki stands, pulling on a pair of black pants, grinning at you. “Magic.”

“Speaking of.” You push yourself up on your elbows, draping the white sheet over you. “The clone. Would it have been possible for Tony to walk through it?”

“If I willed it. However my clone did, in fact, take corporeal form.” Loki bends to brush his lips against your hairline. “Now, take your nap. I know you need it. I shall see you when you wake.”

“Where are you going?”

“As much as I hated his intrusion, I do have to meet with Stark about yesterday’s mission.”

You give him the best puppy eyes you can manage in your sleepy state. “I’ll miss you.”

His eyes light up, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. “I won’t be long,” he says before he steps out of your room and closes the door.

“I’ll be right here,” his voice purrs at your side.

“What the f—” You scramble away from the sound on instinct, falling off the side of the bed in a tangle of sheets and limbs. Loki’s trademark laugh rings out, crisp and full. You snap upright to see his expression of lazy amusement on the other side of the bed.

His clone, or his real self?

“Surprised?” he asks, cocking his head to the side.

“A little more than that!” You untangle yourself from the mess, crawling onto the bed with the sheet wrapped around your naked form as you regard him cautiously. “Are you… are you real?”

He opens his arms to you: an invitation to touch him. Experimentally you bring up a finger and poke his chest. You’re met with the hard plane of muscle that tenses underneath his green tunic.

“Who walked out that door?” You glance between it and Loki. “I—what the fuck?”

“I did.”

“Then who are you?”

“I’m me.”

“I swear, Loki, I don’t need you to be a little shit right now—”

Loki laughs again, grasping your shoulders with his large hands and rubbing soothingly over the expanse of your skin. “So easily riled up. Where is the kitten who was so sated from sex and ready to sleep?”

“You freaked her out, and the claws came out,” you mumble.

He chuckles. “You need a nap. Come.”

Loki climbs into bed with you, setting your head on his chest. He strokes your hair, lulling you into a daze, but before sleep can overtake you, you mumble, “Clone or real Loki?”

“Does it matter if I feel real?”

“Clone then.” You’re not disgusted, or in shock. Just glad to have your question answered. And ultimately, his clone is still a part of him. Still him, just more magic than person.

You fall asleep to the foreign yet familiar fingers brushing your hair away from your forehead.

“Looks like you’re having fun with someone who isn’t me.”

Loki swaggers into the room, his hands in his pockets. You roll your eyes, tightening the hair tie around the clone’s raven hair. “Oh, don’t be so dramatic, we both know he’s still technically you.”

You swing your body around to face him. “Why don’t you wear your hair like this?” You gesture to the bun his clone is currently looking at through the window’s reflection. “It looks good.”

You didn’t expect to wake up from your nap cradled protectively in Loki’s—well, his clone’s—arms. Seeing as dusk was beginning to sweep over the city and Loki still wasn’t back, you decided to while your time with him. You knew Loki’s attention would be split too much if you engaged in more than endearing quips, so you settled for playing with the clone’s hair. So far, you’ve brushed it, braided it multiple times, and put it into a bun.

“Does it?” Loki sits at the edge of the mattress, cupping a hand behind your neck to pull you in for a kiss. He moves down to pepper kisses around your throat, and you melt into his touch like butter in a pan.

“Yeah,” you breathe, “you’re pretty handsy—handsome. I mean handsome.”

“I don’t think it suits me with this tunic on,” the clone interrupts from the window, causing you to pull away reluctantly from Loki. “Thoughts?”

You exhale as you raise your eyes to the ceiling, annoyance creeping up your neck. Loki brushes the inside of your wrist. You look at him, an impish grin on his face.

“Does he really have to be here?” you sigh.

“Darling, you know it’s just me.”

“So why’d you interrupt us? Him? You—ugh, you know what I mean!”

Loki chuckles at your growing confusion and waves his hand. “There. Gone.”

You turn around, and sure enough, there is nothing but the large window overlooking the city skyline.

“Thank you.” You briefly admire the hues of sunset that paint the city in a warm glow. “Look at that view. Beautiful,” you comment absently. Turning your head back to Loki, you wrap your arms around his shoulders and give him the sultriest bedroom eyes you can muster. “Now, where were we?”

You lean forward to kiss him, only he responds by hoisting you up over his shoulder.

“Hey!”

He walks around the bed and to the farther end of the room, palming your ass all the while, and then sets you down in front of the window. Facing the horizon. Standing behind you, his breath tickling your neck, Loki slides down the strap of your bra ever so slowly.

Your breathing immediately hitches, your brain freezing up. “What are—Loki, what are you doing?”

One kiss, then two; his hands sensually glide over your stomach, tracing his fingers over your skin and making you shiver.

“Enjoying the view,” he says, voice low and deep. “Such a beautiful sunset, isn’t it?”

He eases your breasts out of the confines of your bra, and your feet shuffle away from the window, your back bumping into his chest. Loki stands his ground, unyielding—and he takes a step forward, pushing you closer to the window.

Your thoughts are frayed at the edges as he cups one breast in his palm, holding and squeezing until he lets go, the imprint of his hand blooming pinkish across your skin.

“Someone might see,” you whisper hoarsely.

“Look down at the street, love.”

Loki’s voice is silk and sin. He nibbles at your ear, his hand roving to the other breast. Your eyes flit down to the sparse crowds streaming along the sidewalk. “Do you think they would think to look up this tower, to this very room, to find a couple in the throes of pleasure?”

His sinful hands smooth down over your waist, pushing your shorts along with your underwear to the floor and exposing your slick center to the coolness from the air conditioner. You whimper shakily.

“The other,” you gasp when his thick, long finger slides into your cunt without much friction, “the other high rise buildings.”

“Too caught up in their own lives. Self-centered creatures, humans.” He angles your head so it falls against his shoulder, giving him clear access to your neck. He sucks your skin into his mouth in time with the pump of his fingers.

Never in your wildest fantasies did you dream that Loki would fuck or finger you on a surface that wasn’t a bed. Loki was your boyfriend who held himself back—up until 12 hours ago.

Now he’s your boyfriend who slips in and out of you, right in front of a floor-length window, seemingly uncaring about the possibility of being seen.

You arch your back when he hits your G-spot, your hands flying to the side of your head to the press against the glass. The heat from your body fogs it up and blurs the lights that begin to illuminate the dimming city.

He pulls his fingers out of you when you start panting in time with each pump of his fingers, replacing it with his cock. You moan, eyes slipping closed, as your feet spread further apart.

Loki’s fingers dig into your hips, occasionally roaming north to scratch your breasts lightly. He’s grunting into your ear, softly, and each sound makes your floor muscles clench harder and harder around his thick shaft.

And without warning, he growls, muttering, “Your pussy—so tight—” and fucking rams into you, each thrust purposeful and possessive and powerful. Your torso is pressed against the window now, mouth hanging open as he lifts your feet off the floor and pistons into you.

Sweat and mist condense on the glass, your face scrunching up in pleasure as you climb steadily to orgasm.

“Say my name,” he growls, clawing a hand into your ass and causing a fresh spasm of arousal to erupt in your core.

“Loki,” you rasp out obediently.

“Louder!”

“Loki—i! Ah, shit, right there—”

He roughly shoves his finger between your folds, rubbing your clit so harshly you’re seeing stars behind your eyes that explode when you do with release not long after.

Loki pulls out of you rather unceremoniously, hooking an arm around your waist and taking huge strides until he sits at the bed and shoves you to the floor between his legs.

Oh, his fat fucking cock.

“You know what to do, love.” He caresses your cheek and traces your jawline from chin to ear—and then he yanks your head towards his throbbing cock.

You eagerly open your mouth, taking in as much of his length into your mouth in one go, and your gag reflex almost kicks in. Loki strokes your hair, muttering affirmations, and soon you’re hollowing your cheeks, sucking and slurping, the most obscene sounds filling the room.

Choking on his cock is… it’s always been one of your deeper fantasies, you can admit that now, and to actually be experiencing it has your center slick with arousal once more. He hasn’t cum yet, and you’re not sure if you want it in your mouth or in your cunt.

You look up at Loki and feel a surge of pride. His face is contorted with pleasure, just as it was earlier today when you sucked him off; his eyes are shut tight, his lips parted and his teeth slightly bared. You fondle his balls, keeping your eyes on him, and Loki hisses, pushing you to take even more of his cock. Tears form at the corner of your eyes but you happily oblige. The head of his cock hits the back of your throat as you slacken your jaw and bob quickly on him.

He tightens around your hair, pushing you back, and Loki’s cum shoots out in thick, heavy pulses, splattering over your chest and face.

“Good girl,” he husks weakly, lust-ridden eyes drinking in the sight of you on your knees and coated in his cum. He swipes his thumb over your chin, collecting the evidence of his release on the side of his finger, and shoves his thumb past your lips and into your mouth.

You keep your eyes locked with his, swirling your tongue around the pad of his finger, his bitter seed sliding down your throat as you suck on his thumb.

“Fuck,” he whispers, eyes blown dark with desire. “Bed. Now. I need to taste you.”

You rise with shaky knees and Loki practically pounces you, pinning you to the bed as he licks into your mouth as if he’s a man starved. He nips at your lips, and then he bites—you let out a wanton moan, and Loki spreads your legs apart and settles between them.

All your simple, short-circuited mind can focus on is the trail of fire he’s leaving with his lips. He presses open-mouthed, sloppy kisses over your chest, raking his teeth over your sensitive nipples. He kisses down the center of your stomach, each kiss wetter and wetter until he hovers over your swollen lips.

“Look at me,” he commands.

You’re struggling to keep your eyes open, but you manage. Loki gives you a dirty, devilish look, and then he dives into your folds, his tongue massaging your sensitive bundle of nerves.

Your head falls when you moan, eyes rolling back.

“Eyes on me!” Loki orders against your cunt, the vibration of his voice and lips making you whimper at the stimulation.

His nose presses firmly against your soft mound, his tongue pushing up against your heated walls, and oh, his fucking eyes. Intense, burning, full of passion and desire. You could probably cum just from the way he looks at you.

Your hips gyrate as he licks up and down your slit teasingly for a few seconds before dipping back into your wet cavern; his mouth travels north to latch onto your clit and suck harshly. And he repeats it—until you’re a whining, writhing mess, ass pressed into the mattress.

“Loki,” you gasp out, “Loki, more—”

“More?” He gives your cunt a loud, wet kiss. “On your knees, pet.”

You barely have to move since Loki’s flipping you over on the mattress himself, lifting your hips to his shoulders. Your knees bump against his hard back muscles and oh fuck—his wicked tongue licks up sensitive spots you didn’t know you had.

You push up on your elbows, bucking against his face, acting purely on the carnal need to get to orgasm. Loki slaps your ass, kneads it; the mattress soaks up your muffled whimper.

“Suck,” he instructs into your pussy.

Your brow furrows, and you lift your head. Did you hear him right? “Suck wh—”

In front of you is him. Loki. His cock.

But he’s still feasting on your pussy, which means…

Loki pushes your body towards his clone without warning, and your lips crash against the wet slit of the cock in front of you. His cock.

“You said you wanted more, did you not?” Loki thumb flicks against your clit. “This is more.”

The clone cradles your head in his hands, a slow and sexy smirk spreading over his lips, and guides your wanting mouth onto his waiting cock.

You’ve never been more turned on in your life.

The clone is Loki, your lust-filled mind says, so whatever you do to him, Loki will feel. As your boyfriend eats you out into oblivion, you intend to do the same. You swirl your tongue around his shaft, sucking sensually and humming, trying to push him closer and closer to orgasm.

Loki growls against you and he delivers one mind-numbing suction on your clit. He pulls out an orgasm from you just like that, and your lower limbs shake and convulse from the intensity of it.

You’re kneeling on the bed while you continue to suck him off, and Loki positions the head of his cock at your dripping slit.

“Good girl, sucking my cock like that.” Loki pulls your hair away from your face as you deepthroat him once more. “Your mouth is marvelous, taking in all of me like that. Your pussy”—he thrusts into you with a loud groan, and you’re hit with a vision of his eyes rolling back in pleasure—“is just as exquisite.”

All you can let out is a weak gurgle on his cock. He grinds into your pussy, grasping your hips tightly. “Ready, sweet?”

You pause to take a breath, entire body thrumming with pleasure, and gasp, “Yes, Loki, fucking—fuck me.”

He slides out of you and you wrap your lips around the head of the clone’s cock—and they bury their cocks down to the hilt, and your world shatters into fragments of ecstasy.

You’re bucking against both of them in wild abandon, feeling like you’ll explode with pleasure at any given moment; Loki, the real one, fondles your breasts and your clit as he thrusts into you, his clone tugging and stroking your hair, guiding your head.

You’ve lost track of how many tiny, almost preparatory orgasms you’ve had; your body is searing hot, delirious ecstasy coursing through your veins. You cum, and you cum again, and both Lokis speed up in their hard thrusts until the warm, hot seed coats the walls of your mouth and cunt.

The clone eases out of your mouth, whispering how good you are, and because you can barely keep your eyes open you don’t see when he shimmers away.

Loki kisses your shoulder gently; a loving gesture. “How was that, pet?” He pulls you onto your back.

“You should rail me like that more often.”

Loki laughs, kissing you on the lips. “Oh, trust me, love. There will be plenty. But I think we’ve defiled this Tower more than we should have.”

“Home?” you mumble, twisting to snuggle into his chest. “After like. Five minutes of this.”

He holds you like this, in sated serenity—until he whispers something dirty in your ear that makes you bolt up for the bathroom.

You can’t wait to feel the soreness between your legs tomorrow.

— — —

“You two be safe,” Tony calls from the Tower lobby. “And thanks for helping out on the mission, Reindeer Games.”

Loki shakes his head, muttering, so you step in. “Thanks for letting us stay for two nights. Really, that’s so kind of you.”

“Yeah, well, member perks.” He gives Loki a pointed look. “Don’t make me regret it.”

“Yes, Stark,” Loki says, rolling his eyes.

Tony opens the cab door for the pair of you. “See you soon then.”

As the cab drives away to transport you to your apartment, Tony heads back into the Tower. He was only meant to send you off and head right back upstairs to his office—but he remembers the crack in Loki’s room. Yeah, he should definitely check that out. Make sure the bastard fixed it, or at least see how bad the damage is if he didn’t.

When the door opens and he steps inside, his face contorts at the sight. Cracks, multiple of them, decorate the walls. And wh—his eyes snap to the bed. Is the bedframe crumpled? But the metals he used, they’re—

There’s even a hairline crack on the window.

“Loki fucking Laufeyson!”

246 notes · View notes

blindtaleteller · 4 years

Text

If say, I were to write Jonathan Pine again..? (input needed pls)

So, imma spill ONLY because I am more than a little torn and am looking for some input. Most watching know two things happened yesterday:

1. Gin was about, en force.

2. I was re-watching Night Manager for refreshers. This is why.

I’m planning a Jonathan Pine / Loki (Gin-muse) cross-fic.

Likely a few chapters, and with the dark-themed subject matter; a lot of kink/rough stuff smut, including possible if not very likely light/classed bdsm including but not limited to chain and leash play (and aftercare) with intermediate ‘fluff’.

So..

Would you guys rather I did a reader (y/n) fic with both, or Jonathan Pine/Loki alone?

The muses for this are all up and around after a post seen a day or two ago and bugging me to do it (yes, for those very few still around who might remember him, this means the ‘John Abraham Willows’ persona is awake for Pine; and loafing around/making plans with guess who: Gin.) It’s been a long-ass time since I did /reader fics though, so that may be shit? But I’d still give it another go if it tips that way.

REACH - General premise/summary: (Keep in mind the third character is optional/where I would insert the reader.) After the general success of Limpet, the US DDTC find an opportunity to conscript another close inside their current main target’s circles and sends them inside the follow-up operations; meant to be under the direct control of and partnered with another conscripted agent close to one of their major targets.

The catch? The US DDTC seems uncertain whether their in-place agent remains loyal, in part due to the nature of his recruitment. The pursing agent goes in first; and loses contact as well: spurring Joel to contact Angela Burr; who sends Jonathan Pine in after both.

Most underestimate Gin and the cruel depths to which he'll go to keep his character however; or, how far he'll go to get what else he wants from the target. Is he still working for the DDTC? Or is he solely working his own agenda..?

Not to single y’all out but, @poetic-fiasco @frostbitten-written idk if this is exactly your kind of thing, but I value your opinions and @is-it-madness @imnotrevealingmyname in particular among others. Any thoughts in comments would be greatly appreciated.

#Jonathan Pine #Loki #Gin #input please #hm #torn #possible nsfw?#mature

10 notes · View notes

imnotrevealingmyname · 3 years

Text

Saccharine Hunger

Loki X Fem!Reader one shot

Fruity Little Bites Of Salaciousness series

Summary: Guess what time it is? That's right, it's sexy froot time with Loki ft. raspberries!

A/N: For @lehuka123 and the anon on Tumblr who had the ingenuous idea of raspberry nipple-caps.

Tags: @what-just-happened-bro @is-it-madness @myraiswack @green-valkyrie @teenagereadersciencenerd @ohdearhiddles @whatafuckingdumbass @poetic-fiasco @mrs-wolfhard @your-favourite-skittles @lehuka123 @kellatron55 @shiningloki @latent-thoughts @loki-yoursaviourishere @kiara-36 @khadineberry @xx-lokiizsmexy-xx @lovesmesomehiddles

Loki's blood rushed south as he sat back to admire his handiwork.

You squirmed beneath him, but he held you still with a single hand splayed over your abdomen.

"Shh, love. I'd like to feast my eyes before I devour this sweet offering, pet."

Keep reading

#loki #imnotrevealingmyname #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #fanfic #loki smut #fanfiction #smut smut smut #smutty #loki pwp #imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut #fruity little bites of salaciousness #FLBOS #naughty #fruit

46 notes · View notes

imnotrevealingmyname · 3 years

Text

Scarlet Ardour

Loki X Reader one shot

Fruity Little Bites Of Salaciousness series

A/N: For @lehuka123 . Gender of reader not specified.

Summary: Oh, you'll never look at pomegranates the same again, so be warned.

Panting, you sat back, looking up at Loki's flushed form.

His hair was tied back loosely. A few stray strands framed his face, fluttering in front of his hooded eyes. Your eyes shamelessly followed the motion of his tongue as it gathered the ruby red drops clinging to his lips.

Keep reading

#loki #imnotrevealingmyname #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #fanfic #loki smut #fanfiction #imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut #food porn #naughty #FLBOS #fruity little bites of salaciousness

43 notes · View notes

imnotrevealingmyname · 3 years

Text

Heaven In His Lips

Loki X Reader drabble

Fruity Little Bites Of Salaciousness series

A/N: For @lehuka123 . The reader's gender hasn't been specified, Loki is fucking them... Where, you decide.

Summary: Peeling oranges gone raunchy.

Gods, you loved seeing his lips like this. Slick and kiss-swollen, parting with every laboured breath.

Keep reading

#loki #imnotrevealingmyname #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #fanfic #loki smut #fanfiction #food porn #oranges #Fruity Little Bites Of Salaciousness #FLBOS series #imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut

39 notes · View notes

imnotrevealingmyname · 3 years

Text

Honeyed Dexterity

Loki X Fem!Reader one shot

Fruity Little Bites Of Salaciousness series

A/N: For @lehuka123 .

Summary: Sexy times with Loki on Asgard ft. honey.

Loki's eyes narrowed, watching you take the berry between your teeth. It had a texture unlike anything you'd tasted on Earth.

You liked it.

Keep reading

#loki #imnotrevealingmyname #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #fanfic #loki smut #fanfiction #imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut #fruity little bites of salaciousness #FLBOS #naughty #honey #loki pwp

35 notes · View notes

imnotrevealingmyname · 3 years

Text

Coloured In Gold

Loki X Reader one shot

A/N: For @lehuka123 . Gender neutral reader, can be read however you want to.

Summary: Sexy froot times ft. bananas.

We haven't had breakfast yet , the sane voice in your head said. You ignored it, as always.

Your lips closed around the tip, and you sucked lazily for a moment.

Keep reading

#loki #imnotrevealingmyname #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #fanfic #loki smut #fanfiction #imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut #loki pwp #food porn #fruity little bites of salaciousness #FLBOS

35 notes · View notes

imnotrevealingmyname · 3 years

Text

Dripping With Desire

Loki X Fem!Reader one shot

Fruity Little Bites Of Salaciousness series

Summary: Did someone say strawberries? Well, lucky for you, Loki brought you some.

A/N: For @lehuka123 .

You leaned forward, wrapping your lips around the chocolate covered strawberry Loki was holding out.

His breath caught as the warmth of your mouth engulfed his fingers for the fraction of a second.

Keep reading

#loki #imnotrevealingmyname #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #fanfic #loki smut #fanfiction #imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut #loki pwp #fruity little bites of salaciousness #FLBOS #naughty #strawberries

29 notes · View notes

imnotrevealingmyname · 3 years

Text

INRMN's Tag Lists

So I decided to organise my tag lists a bit because it's extremely confusing, and I ended up dividing the main tag list into two divisions- one for one shots, one for multichaptered fics. And for each, I have created a new Google form, so bear with me, please.

New forms:~

My current (entire) tag list: @what-just-happened-bro @is-it-madness @myraiswack @green-valkyrie @teenagereadersciencenerd @ohdearhiddles @whatafuckingdumbass @poetic-fiasco @mrs-wolfhard @your-favourite-skittles @lehuka123 @kellatron55 @shiningloki @latent-thoughts @loki-yoursaviourishere @kiara-36 @khadineberry @xx-lokiizsmexy-xx @lovesmesomehiddles @lucywrites02 @allegra-writes @me-ep @shinisenko

❄️Form for one shots

❄️Form for multichaptered fics

Those who already filled out the old form need not fill out the new ones, though it would reduce some of my work if you do. It's entirely up to you.

Of course, now that the new forms are here, the old one will be taken down from Tumblr.

Some of my multichapter fics have separate tag lists:

🌨️ The Pros And Cons Of Antiquing (tag list in the masterpost)

🌨️ When A God Gets Lost (tag list in the post)

If you wish to be added just to one of these two tag lists, send me an ask or DM me. If you don't see yourself tagged in the masterpost after a day, inform me.

I'll update this post regularly when there are any changes. Once people fill out the forms, I'll tag them in this post for the sake of compactness.

My Masterlist

Disclaimer (please read before proceeding)

My Tags

#loki #imnotrevealingmyname #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #loki smut #fanfic #fanfiction #smut smut smut #loki pwp #tpacoa fic #tpacoa author's note #imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut

16 notes · View notes

imnotrevealingmyname · 3 years

Text

Ok guys quick note: I'll update TPACOA this week. I haven't updated in two weeks because October and November are very hectic months for most Indians (desi people will know what I mean) but I finally have some free time so I'll update on Friday.

Also, a new fic is going to be posted soon. I'm going to start working on it today, and it'll probably have around three chapters (hopefully, if it doesn't decide to become a 50 chapter long monster.) I'll probably post that before this week's TPACOA update. Maybe even tonight. Let's see what happens.

#loki #imnotrevealingmyname #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #loki smut #fanfic #fanfiction #imnotrevealingmyname writes #imnotrevealingmyname writes a lot of smut #tpacoa author's note #tpacoa fic

9 notes · View notes