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daisybell17 · 7 months

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Loki having the BIGGEST crush on you hc’s:

Scenario: In an effort to bring the nine realms together, Odin had decided to open Asgard’s gates to all. Your family saw this as an opportunity for a better life as Midgardian living caused immense struggle for your parents. And so, 20 years ago while your mother was still pregnant with you, your entire family migrated to Asgard.

With Asgard becoming a new home for many, more rules and changes were done in the lands…and luckily these changes brought nothing but wealth and happiness to both the royal family of Asgard and its citizens…thus as you stepped into your newly rented shop…you had only one goal:

To be one of the most prestigious restaurants in all of Asgard and the nine realms…which you did,

with the help of one Asgardian prince

Loki was simply looking for Midgardian food when he saw you running a small shop by the market

Since then he would stroll by every other day

He would always find an excuse to stay longer and have a chat with you

Loki would send you letters, talking about what he thinks about your hobbies and complimenting your food

Soon he found himself coming back almost everyday, and even decided to study sometimes just so he would stay longer

He blushes at the sight of you

He loves the way you say his name when getting his attention

He’s secretly written poems about you and kept them in a drawer in his chambers

He would tell Frigga about you and how you are the most amazing woman he’s met

Even on days when there wasn’t a single customer…he was there, and on one of those days was when the realisation hit that he was madly in love with you

As the restaurant grew, more and more people started pouring in, which meant Loki saw less of you…and so he asked if he could accompany you to the market when buying ingredients, which you happily said yes to

The first time he went, it took everything in him not to drop the basket, he was getting all flustered and red just from the sight of you in your sunday market outfit

He loves and admires the way you pick the freshest greens and veggies while also making fun and great conversation with the vendors

Soon you were both market shopping every weekend…but Loki was sad on the days he didn’t see you

He would stop himself from leaving his chambers because he feels like he’s pushing boundaries

He was so stupidly deeply in love with you…but he couldn’t tell you or anyone besides his mother

He often cried because he felt like you didn’t like him the same way, or that you could never accept him for who he is and who he really was

Nevertheless…he kept making his poems of you, sending letters and tiny gifts of chocolates and sweets and hoping to the gods above that he could be yours

With the restaurant growing, it was time to expand, which meant leaving Asgard for awhile, when you told this to Loki…he wasn’t too happy about it, but tried to burry that feeling

You still needed help back on Asgard and he agreed to manage the branches there…but even then he couldn’t say “I love you…I have loved you for so long”

The crying became worse, but he always stayed happy for you

The day you left, Loki was there, trying not to confess or cry…but he couldn’t help himself…

“I…I love you…I’m in love with you” he chokingly sobs out

“what?!” you say but before you could say anything, the bifrost opens and you’re sent down to Midgard

Loki was in shocked and followed you immediately

“I…i’ve been in love with you since the first moment i saw you wearing that green apron and making desserts…I…I love our sunday market trips and I love the way you say my name and i just…i just love everything about you and i want to help you and be part of your dreams…yo-your future! i want to be yours…”

A confused and contorted look painted your face “w-who are you?”

“what?!” Loki was in disbelief! how could that even be possible?! you were both just saying goodbye a second ago? how the fu-*click*

“Loki!” A voice booms…it’s Odin… “You have been too distracted by this woman! Ignoring your princely duties! Your studies! I expect better from you!” Loki starts to tear up “and so you make her forget me?!” Odin moves closer “She has a dream ahead of her that i know will be successful, you not being in her life will make that possible…and as for you…we will talk further…let’s go”

That’s how the prince of Asgard helped you become one of the most prestigious restaurants in all the nine realms…He still is deeply in love with you…but he can only love you from a distance

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(a/n): whoops? 😅 yea this one was pretty long but hope…you enjoyed? 😭 sorry not sorry for the ending?

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anonymousfiction211 · 1 year

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Because I enjoyed "Convincing " so much, I would like to ask for another drabble 😊

7, 35, and 50, smut (and maybe a little bit of fluff) with Loki please 😉. Thanks again 💚

7. “I know it’s a bad idea, but I want it so much!” 35. “You can’t handle my beauty.” 50. “Next station: hell.”

If you want to submit your own drabble prompt idea, click here.

Next station (smutish, 18+)

You were to be engaged to his brother in three months. Not that you loved Thor, it was all arranged a few years back. To give the marriage a better chance of succeeding, you had spend a lot of time in Asgard. The problem with that, it wasn’t Thor you were attracted to.

No, it was Loki. It was always Loki. From the things you had in common, to his genuine smile, his moody attitude, his flirting to the way he even looked good while sweating after exercise. Every fibre in your being hated him, and he set every fibre in your being on fire.

After one of the balls, and maybe one cup of mead too many. You had no resistance anymore. Loki was already waiting for you in the hallway. When you excused yourself, your chamber maid did warn you.

‘I know it’s a bad idea, but I want it so much!’ you had desperately tried to explain. She just shook her head and you walked towards the man you had desired. One time, to get it out of your system.

Big mistake.

As if it was possible, you fell even more in love with him. And after a single taste, you not only craved more, your life depended on it. So begin an affair that had lasted for over a year. Stealing little moments now and then. But now, wedding preparation wasn’t far away.

‘Loki, we really need to stop this. We are only going to make this harder for everyone involved’ you sighed as he laid naked on the bed.

‘Like you can ever resist me?’ he smirked, wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you back into his bed.

‘You are not as pretty as you think’ you teased while trying to squirm out of his grip.

‘Please, you can’t handle my beauty’ he quipped back, starting to kiss your neck. His hands were sliding around your hips, and you knew that it wouldn’t be long before his cock would be buried deep inside of you.

In the middle of the night The door opening and closing, startled you awake.

‘We have to hurry’ you heard Loki whisper from somewhere in the dark. ‘Pack only the essentials’ he said.

‘What?’

‘I have a ship ready, we are going to get out of here’ he walked towards the bed and bend down to kiss you. ‘Will you come with me?’ he asked. You didn’t have to think twice about that.

The two of you were sailing away. ‘Where are we even going?’ you still whispered, fearing someone might still find out and the two of you would be stuck on Asgard.

‘Vanaheim first, next station: hell’ he pulled you towards him and kissed your cheek.

‘I love you’ he whispered.

‘I love you too’ you said back.

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villainousshakespeare · 2 years

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Therapy Fit for a God Chapter 18

Loki/OFC Rated E: Trigger Warnings: Smut, Sex, Oral Sex, Angst, talk of suicide, therapy, unhealthy family dynamics, mention of torture and mind control, touch starved, drinking

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16, Chapter 17

Loki’s plans to conquer and rule Midgard have come to a disastrous end. After being captured by the Avengers, he is being held on Earth. Odin has refused to interfere, and the outlook for the God of Mischief appear bleak. His only hope may lie in one mortal woman, a Psychiatric expert brought in to interrogate him.

Dr. Caroline Thorpe is intrigued by Loki and thinks that more lies beneath his actions than is commonly known. Can she find out the truth before he is shipped off to die for crimes against the Earth? And can Loki bring himself to care?

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"Oh yessss," Caroline felt more than heard the voice in her mind. "We are going to have so much fun together."

A deep yearning filled the words, flooding her warmth that heated up her blood. There was a caress to it, but also a dare, a calling on her to allow herself to come out to play. In a way, the voice reminded her of Loki.

Loki! Blinking to clear her mind, Caroline focused on the God who had become the center of her world over the past few days. What had he told her? It was so hard to think with the tendrils of temptation working their way through all of the dark recesses of her brain. The Mind Stone! That was what this voice was. The jewel in the head of the scepter she grasped was alive and would try to take over her will. She had to resist.

"Do you?" a whisper, gentler this time, coaxed. "Isn't that what you've been doing your entire life? Resisting your own impulses? Putting other people's desires and concerns ahead of your own? Day after day, you tell others to listen to the voice inside. Why don't you ever do the same?"

It was such an innocent question, when put like that. Caroline did often recommend that her patients to listen to what their own inner voice was telling them. Should she not trust her own advice?

"Exactly," the whisper gained in strength again. "You could do so much if you only let yourself. Don't you wish for more? For power?"

"Power?" Caroline spoke the word aloud. It was not something she thought about much, to be honest.

"Power," echoed the voice, giving the word a seductive push. "Power to command, to control, to fashion all to your liking. You could remake this world to your own specifications. I can help you do so. Just let me."

"I don't want to control," Caroline shook of the spell the words were weaving on her.

Nothing worth having meant anything if it was only given to you because it was compelled.

"Even your God Prince?" she felt the tendril slide down her spine. "How long do you think you can keep him as you are? I feel the doubt in you, the fear of losing him. Embrace me, embrace my love for you, and I will make it so that he is yours forever. He will kneel at your feet and obey your every desire."

"Then he wouldn't be Loki," she was feeling stronger now, more certain in her refusal. She would not want him tamed and subservient. She loved that he was himself, as he was.

"As he was?" a sly note crept in, lacing itself among the sweet. "You mean hurt, betrayed, denied the basic love that every being deserves? You want him to feel so lost and abandoned?"

Of course she did not. She hadn't thought of it that way. He deserved to be loved, to know what that felt like.

"He does, doesn't he," the voice was filled with regret. "And yet, only think of it. There he was a child. All alone in the cold. Desperate for help. Did he get the aid and respite? No! He was abducted! Stolen from his home, his people, and made into a tool by his enemies."

It was not right. Caroline's anger rose within her, imagining the small infant, blue and helpless, terrified for its very existence.

"I know your Prince," she heard. "I was close to him, very close. I shared all of his thoughts, his experiences. You would weep for days if you know the way he suffered. The people who should have loved him best caused him nothing but pain, over and over again. It was so very, very wrong."

"It was unforgivable," Caroline agreed, a clenching around her heart tightening.

"All he wanted was a home, a family. Instead, he was ridiculed. For centuries they convinced him that everything he did was shameful, wrong, and unacceptable. They made him loath himself. Drove him to try and end his own life."

"Loki deserved better," she seethed.

"Oh, he did! It is amazing that he is still able to love at all. You are a truly remarkable woman to have awakened his trust after all he suffered."

"I am luckier than I deserve," Caroline was in awe all over again that a God, one who had endured so much, would ever want her. "I love him."

"I know, my sweet, I know," was cooed in her ear. "I can feel it, pulsing through you. Your love, your devotion. You sing with it."

"Yes."

"But I wonder? Does he know?"

"I have told him," Caroline began to fret, wondering if she had said it enough.

"Words are shallow, just air at the best of time," the words did not feel shallow, they resonated deep within her. "How many people have lied to him? How many times did his so called family claim to love him, only to turn their backs in his time of need or cut him to ribbons with callous remarks."

"All the time," a cold fury gripped her.

"You saw it today," she was reminded. "Just hours ago. His brother, Thor. You remember."

"He mocked Loki about his magic," Caroline's fists clenched in anger around the metal of the weapon. "Loki has used it to save him and all of Asgard countless times, but Thor made it sound as though Loki's talent was something to be laughed at, ridiculed and scorned."

"It was hardly the first time. I could tell you tales that would make your eyes glow as red as your God's in his true form. Thor has always been cruel to Loki. From the time they were children, he ran him down. Drew all of Odin's praise, stole their mother's love. He is the reason that Loki suffers."

"He does not deserve to be Loki's brother," Caroline said in a voice seeped in fury.

"He deserves to pay, to know the pain he has caused."

It was so clear when put that way. How had she never thought of it before? Thor had to be taught a lesson.

"But Loki will never stand up to him. Not in any way that would make a dent in Thor's think head," it was truth and Caroline knew it as soon as the voice whispered. "He will continue to allow himself to be hurt. Wouldn't it be better, love, if Thor was made to hurt instead?"

"Yes," the word sounded so right, so simple in Caroline's mind. The relief when she thought it, spoke it out loud sent a lightness all along her veins.

"I can make that happen, my dear," the voice promised, dipping again to swirl in her gut. "We can make that happen. We can ensure that Thor is punished for his years of abuse. That he never hurts our love again."

"How?" Caroline breathed, feeling the flash in her eyes.

"Just bring us to where he is, and I will show you."

"Loki is outside," for once, Caroline did not want to see her love. She knew he would try to stop her, and she had to do this. For him.

"There is another way out," she was assured smugly. "I know all the secrets. I see the men come and go. There is a switch under the table where kept me prisoner. Press that, and we will be free."

Caroline felt around on the underside of the lab table until she found it. A small toggle embedded in the frame. She pushed it to a new position and watched as the wall silently slid away. She had not had any idea the door was there.

"You were not meant to. They are full of secrets, these men who kill and war for sport. We will end them, make things open and honest so that no one need be hurt again. Not your God, not your patients, and not you, my dearest one."

"Yes."

"Starting with Thor. Shall we go find him?"

"Yes."

It was easier every time she said it. It was right. She would avenge the wrongs done to Loki, and he would be grateful. When he saw how much she loved him, what she would do for him, he would love her forever. She would be worthy of her sweet prince.

"I am ready," she smiled. "Let us render justice."

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This had to be the worst plan Loki had ever been a part of, and he had grown up with Thor.

What had he been thinking, allowing Caroline to go in there alone? He, more than anyone else in the universe, knew what the Mind Stone was capable of. It did not merely overtake your thoughts. No, the primal jewel was much more insidious than that. It rifled through your most private, unspoken desires and searched out every weakness you thought possessed. Once it had found the slightest opening, it would slip inside and twist it, no matter how pure or noble, into something dark and destructive.

It was this malevolent force that they had sent the woman he loved to battle. Loki knew that Caroline was strong of mind and will. She had stood fast in the face of his own attempts to intimidate and distract her time and again, remaining tenaciously on subjects despite his most outrageous blandishments. Yet she was still only a mortal, and in the end it would be no contest at all. Not against a force that went back to the very beginning of everything in the universe.

"She's not back yet?" Stark stated the obvious as he skidded to a halt beside Loki, a long case clutched in both hands.

"Yes, she's right here. Don't you see her?" Loki sniped back, glaring at the mortal.

"Not impossible, what with your voodoo mojo. Still, I'll take that for a no."

"This was a horrible plan! She never should have gone in there!"

"Then what? We should have let you go in and get all Jedi mind tricked again? Yeah, she'd have been so much safer with a death wielding God rampaging the halls. Or maybe you'd prefer to have Thor or me with the hokey stick? I'm sure we'd both be able to control our baser instincts when tempted with ultimate power. No? Then quit complaining and show some faith in the Doc."

Loki growled and turned back towards the door. He did have faith in Caroline, more than he had ever had in anyone. He just knew what she faced. Even now, with the concrete door between them, he could feel the lure of the scepter. It called to him with a song that pulsed through his blood. She must have released it from its cradle; that would explain why its power had grown.

It was not trained on him, not now. He must assume that even as his body became coated with a sheen of sweat that repulsed him and his breathing became heavy and more labored it was whispering to someone else. To Caroline.

"You okay there, Mephistopheles?" Stark asked. "You look a little piqued."

"I can feel it," he confessed, leaning lightly against the wall. "Caroline has the scepter."

"Okay, step two down. Or is it three? Wait, was one break in, or do we have to go back to changing your appearances? I admit, I usually leave the planning bit to Cap. I'm more the swoop in at the last moment and save the day guy myself."

"Would you keep silent!" Loki hissed, wanting to shake the mortal until his teeth rattled.

"You're one to talk," Stark replied, "you're worrying so loudly I'm surprised the whole base doesn't hear."

"What precisely would you have me do? The woman I love is attempting to steal a power that can literally create and destroy planets. And you expect me to stand idly by?"

"Hold on there, big fella! The woman you love?" Tony's voice skittered up on the word.

"What of it?" Loki stepped menacingly towards the small man, glaring down from his far superior height.

"I just didn't know that it was that serious with you two. Hell, I didn't know Alien deities could even feel love. But good for you two crazy kids, I guess. Assuming she feels the same way, that is. Otherwise, that's the type of thing that can get messy. Not that I'd know. I mean, who wouldn't love me?"

"Shall we take a survey?" Loki suggested with false sincerity.

"Maybe not, my ego is awfully delicate after all."

Loki snorted at the blatantly false statement. If anything, Stark's ego rivaled even Thor's for excess. However, he had witnessed plenty of human females clearly besotted with the man in his brief time on the planet. He supposed considering the weak competition Stark might be an adequate mate for some easily satisfied earthling.

"So, what are your plans then? June wedding? Nursery full of little green babies? Say, did you really give birth to an eight-legged horse, or is that just an urban legend? I mean, I've had some dubious hook ups in my time, but even I draw the line at livestock."

"What in all the Realms are you talking about?" Loki wondered if he were going mad from even this close proximity to the Mind Stone, or if it were Stark who had lost his senses.

"The Norse myths. I looked it up one night while not sleeping. You changed yourself into a mare to lure away some stallion from building a wall, and ended up single mom to a colt named Slipknot or something."

"Sleipnir?" Loki asked, trying to piece together the man's incoherent babbling. "The myths claim I am the mother of Odin's horse?!? The next time I see Thor, I am going to change him into frog and step on him," Loki muttered.

"So I take it that's a no," Stark chuckled.

"No, I am not Sleipnir's mother. I simply altered the horse that Odin was riding to enable him to run faster. Some lackwit peasant saw the beast and asked Thor how it was possible. My oh so clever brother informed the dolt that I had given birth to a new breed of horse. Apparently, the fool decided take him literally."

"Got to admit, I don't know if I'm more relieved or disappointed," Stark laughed. "Also, I owe Banner a hundred bucks."

"You wagered on my offspring?"

"Hey, I believed in you big guy. If anyone was twisted enough to bang a horse, my money was on you."

Loki shook his head. It was nonsense, completely and utterly. He was about to tell Stark exactly what he thought of being the subject of amusement between him and his smash happy friend when a realization hit him. His breathing had returned to normal, and the clammy sheen was no longer dampening his face. Impertinent as the conversation had been, it had served to calm him down in the face of Caroline's danger. A quick glance at the other's face and Loki suddenly wondered whether all along that had been Stark's intention.

"How long has it been?" the human asked now, glancing at his watch.

"Too long," Loki stated, knowing the more Caroline was exposed to the Stone, the harder it would be to resist.

"Okay, we go in," Stark's voice had a tightness to it that Loki recognized as a touch of fear. "I'll hold the case open and approach her."

"I should -"

"You stay by the door and talk to her. You're supposed to be good with your tongue, or is that as phony as the horse story?"

"I assure you, that part is truth."

"Good. So, you use your powers of persuasion on the Doc to get her to drop the spear into the case. The moment she does, I snap the lid and we're all safe. Got it?"

"I still think I should approach her," Loki hated the thought of not being able to go to her when she was in peril.

"You will just be putting her in more danger if you do. Hell, I shouldn't even be getting that close, but someone has to carry the case. Now, on the count of three..."

Stark raised his hand and pointed his blaster at the door.

"Get ready to move fast, this is going to bring half the base down on us. One, two, three!"

A loud crash was heard as the beam of light shot from Stark's hand and cut through the metal of the door. All down the hallway the lights dimmed, and an alarm started blaring out at deafening levels. Loki raised his boot and kicked in the door, using all of his will power to let his companion enter first.

"What the..."

As the dust cleared, Loki blinked around the room. It was empty. Across the room where the wall should have been, an opening led into a tunnel or hallway, the end of which was lost in darkness. There was no scepter, no Mind Stone, and no Caroline.

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lokittystuckinatree · 5 months

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I am simultaneously deliriously in love with the ending of Loki season 2 and absolutely loathe it

On one hand…Shakespearean tragedy at its finest, essentially circling back to Loki’s original Thor 2011 character arc by reversing it, and Loki has literally ascended to godhood. In the end, Loki’s ultimate selfless sacrifice was to sit upon the highest throne in the multiverse, and that to me is tragically ironically beautiful

On the other hand…Loki being alone makes me want to burn Marvel studios to the ground and do other unspeakable things

Best and worst ending of all time f u Eric Martin

#loki #loki spoilers #WHAT DID IT COST? EVERYTHING #NO ONE WON #sylki #Lokius #oh i love it and i hate it at the same time #*screams*#*yeets myself out the window*#loki series spoilers #loki season 2 spoilers #hey guys I would appreciate that you not tag this as just Lokius or Sylki cause this post is not ship specific #sylkius if you must

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ibenology · 6 months

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I’m never gonna get over Loki, the literal god of mischief, fixing his jacket and smoothing out his hair only to stumble over his words like an idiot when he needs to talk to a middle aged single dad who sells jet skis for a living

#he was so nervous bless him #they are so in love it is killig me #loki #loki series #loki spoilers #loki season 2 #lokius #loki x mobius #mobius m mobius #mobius

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villainboygirl · 6 months

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What I love in this scene is Loki's reaction.

I thought that Loki would be impressed by Mobius' rage, or that he would be amused. Or that he would immediately start torturing Brad as soon as Mobius got out of the cell.

But no: Loki was stunned by Mobius' reaction.

So, at first, he took steps to stop Mobius before he went too far and escorted him away safely.

Then he followed Mobius to make sure he was okay, asking him over and over without using aggressive tones, despite Mobius trying to downplay it.

Loki saw that Mobius was trying to hide how shaken he was, so he suggested to eat a slice of pie to reassure him down.

Without pressure, he calmed him down until Mobius was ready to open.

And then he reassured him gently.

This shows how much Loki has changed: instead of being overwhelmed by anger and the desire for revenge, he put the well-being of Mobius, a person dear to him, first, without hiding the concern and affection he feels for him. And Mobius, in return, demonstrated that he placed full trust in Loki, expressing his innermost emotions to him.

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lokiusly · 5 months

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Loki gave free will to everyone, but once in a while, they would create small victories for Mobius.

When it rained, and there was no shelter for Mobius, somehow a forgotten umbrella would appear next to him.

And when Mobius went to order pastries at a local cafe, he would feel that no matter how long the line was, it always quickened when he stood on the queue.

Loki became the god of stories. And Mobius became the main character.