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daisybell17 · 6 months
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you need a break — Loki hc’s:
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“ok you need a break”
You don’t even reply to his words
“Darling, I said you need a break.” He said now with a warning tone
“Love what do you want…” You replied, clearly tired as hell. You just wanted to finish this group, more like individually done group project, all carries by you
“Darling you’ve been at it for almost 6 hours now and with no break…you need to walk, stretch, get some food…wait when was the last time you had a sip of water?”
“Don’t know Loki, too busy, too into it, i’m almost done, i just have to re-check everything and…and…and…”
“Ok enough of that” he physically pulls you away from your desk making your papers fall to the ground
“Loki!”
“Ok i did not intend that but now you get my point! You look exhausted and it hurts me to see you like this…and you just don’t deserve this!”
“I don’t have a choice ok?! This is my final shot at a decent mark and my groupmates are kinda just shit!” You were beyond done at this point, just absolutely beyond your level of patience
“Loki please let me get back to this…” you pleaded in exhaustion, just wanting to get this over with and crash into bed
“Love…” Loki goes away for a moment and comes back with a glass of water, handing it to you. “Drink up”
You look at the glass of water and grab it immediately, drink it all up in one go
“See?! Look how thirsty you were! Love you need a break”
You scoff and fall back onto the chair, accepting defeat
“Ok…fine…but only for 10 minutes”
“No 20!”
“Too long! 15?”
“15 is…alright” Loki agrees too.
He spend those 15 minutes praising you for all your hard work “my good girl is working so hard…” “what amazing work you’ve done my love…” “i’m so proud of you darling”
He massaged your shoulders and kissed the side of your neck and cheeks
He grabbed you a quick snack so that you had more energy once the break was over
Lastly he forced you out of your chair and onto the couch so that he could wrap his arms around you and into a warm embrace “I love you my darling…in all the nine realms…you’ve claimed my heart forever”
Leaning into his embrace you rested your head onto his chest “I love you too…my sweet boy, you care so much for me and I am so grateful…so damn lucky” You looked up, catching his gaze and pulling him into a loving kiss…
You continued to rest your head against his, accidentally falling asleep…which was Loki’s plan all along…don’t worry about the project though, he had scared the shit out of your other group mates to do their work and used magic to finish up on what you needed…anyone that dare hurts his sweet darling obviously will face some kind of consequence!
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(a/n): just wanted to get something short and sweet out…enjoy!
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lokislittlesigyn · 2 years
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Prove it - Loki x Reader [Oneshot]
[My masterlist, where this and my other fics can be found]
Pairing: Loki / gender neutral reader
Warnings: Body image issues. Mentions of insecurity, stretch marks (from an unspecified source). Vague mentions of anxiety. Arguable depression.
Author’s Note: Thank you to anon for this prompt:
loki with a significant other who has stretch marks on their hips and loki just loves to run their fingers over the marks on his lovers skin
Please take care of yourselves, everyone. Life is hard lately, but better things will come.
Loki loves you, and so do I. <3
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“It’s late, darling.” 
Loki settled onto the bed next to you, and despite being engrossed in your book, you could sense the smile on his voice.
And the impatience.
“.... I said, it’s late,” He chuckled as his fingers tapped your book, “Come now, aren’t you warm? I could help with that.” He teased.
You pursed your lips, setting the book aside. “How’d you know?”
“Shorts.” Loki purred, nodding to your legs - it was then you remembered you were certainly wearing shorts… Very aptly named, too, for they were embarrassingly small, and in fact had been threadbare for several years, but you loved wearing them on nights like this. They were perfectly soft and comfortable, not to mention your favorite color - their only shortcoming (besides the terribly conservative cut) was the fact they distinctly showed your outer thighs - and thus the stretch marks on them - quite clearly. You tugged the sides of them down, hoping to cover your legs.
How did it get so hot all of a sudden?
You glanced at Loki, who was still smiling at you.
… Right. 
You scoffed slightly, shifting to your side of the bed so Loki could join you. He did so as though it was second nature, lying atop the bedsheets in his own version of pajamas - if you could even call them that. Honestly, the fact he could get away with covering from head to toe (or, rather, head to ankle - he had just kicked off the house slippers he so often sported before bed) during the warmer months was so far from fair, you were certain you should write to whoever was in charge of Asgardian fashion and give them a piece of your mind. 
He wore long, green pants, which cinched comfortably at the waist, and a deeper green tunic he had of course elected to leave slightly untied because he, and everything he stood for, was designed to make you blush.
And it worked.
Loki inched closer and quickly found his usual place at your side. His body seemed to fit perfectly against yours, and as the gap between you closed, you felt him sigh contentedly against you. Tenseness left his body with each soft, slow breath. His head rested on your torso, ear right against your heart. He loved listening to your heartbeat - you supposed it soothed him, the closeness, and the knowledge you were very much alive and very much safe with him.
You couldn’t help but smile. Fingers abandoning the pages of your book, they found his hair, playing with the delicate curls. His lips curled into a smile that matched yours. 
“Love you,” you murmured, using a bit of his hair to tickle his nose before you returned to your book.
Loki wrinkled his nose, then scratched it, huffing gently at the motion.
“And I love you.”His arm first wound around you, squeezing you in a soft hug, before his hand slid across your body and settled near your waist. You caught in your peripherals how his gaze drifted to your book, and then to you - silent admiration, with that same little smile on his lips.
He wanted attention, that much was clear.
Soon, your occasional touches and gentle words failed to satisfy him. Then again, he had always insisted satisfaction wasn’t in his nature - though, perhaps, that was only said to beg for more kisses without properly begging.
Loki always found a workaround.
He was doing that now, you mused, as your hand scratched the skin on your leg his fingers had delicately swept along. And worse, he was teasing again, now tickling you just enough to distract from your book.
Teasing was his strong suit.
Yet another thing to complain to Asgardian higher-ups about.
You should make a list.
Before you could decide if fashion or frankly unethical teasing should take the first spot, a more mellow embrace grabbed your attention. Loki’s hand found your outer thigh, smoothing along the skin. His fingertips traced the lines there - stretch marks. 
In an instant, you moved his hand away. 
His hand twitched, eyes looking at yours. “Wh- Have I hurt you?”
“No.” Your tone was short. Shorter than you’d meant it to be. Biting your lip, you closed your book and set it aside, wishing to simply sleep this whole situation off … But guilt gripped your chest. “I-I’m sorry, I just.. I don’t really want that tonight, okay?”
“... Have I done something wrong?”
“No.. No, it’s not you. We should sleep.”
“Darling, I can tell when you’re lying.”
You looked at him. He was smiling again - but now it was sweeter and softer, the smile he only ever gave you. You sighed.
“... I … I don’t like my legs, okay?”
His brow immediately furrowed.
“Your legs?”
“Yeah.” You bit your lip, staring up at the ceiling. “Especially my thighs.” As if on cue, you crossed your legs tightly.
“... And why’s that?” His tone remained calm and low, his body never once moving. 
You were stuck in silence for what felt like hours, but Loki, ever patient, waited it out. Eventually, a tear fell down your cheek that you hoped would go unnoticed, and you spoke.
“I hate them. I have … Stretch marks, horrible stretch marks everywhere, and they itch and they - they’re so disgusting.”
“My love.” He spoke clearer, “Not an inch of you is disgusting.”
You couldn’t look at him. Two, then three more tears fell down your face, causing Loki to shift up closer to you. 
“Darling …”
His hand moved toward your thigh - but faltered, hovering over the skin. “May I?” He asked, watching you.
You closed your eyes, nodded, and bit your lip, hoping he wouldn’t change his mind, wouldn’t end up being disgusted at your body - at you.
Loki placed a firm, loving hand on your thigh, and more tears came. His hand caressed each little mark as though they were sacred, as though each had been placed with utmost care and precision.
As though they were beautiful.
As though you were beautiful.
You couldn’t help but cry softly, eyes opening again, staring down at how he never moved away. Never once. 
“I’ve, ah … I’ve marks of my own, I’ve yet to accept …” His hand kept tracing the lines on your thigh, his voice quiet, almost timid. 
“You do?”
“Yes..” He forced a little smile. “Markings of my parentage. I hide them … Rather like you do, actually. Only, I use seidr - not clothing.”
“Well,” you swallowed, wiping your eyes, “Maybe I need to help you understand that not an inch of you is disgusting, too.” You smirked at him, and he returned it, releasing a soft chuckle.
“Perhaps you do.”
“Do … Do you really not mind them? I know they’re …” You looked down at your thighs again, “Gosh, they’re horrible.” You tried grabbing the shorts to yank the legs down - but Loki stopped you.
“No, no, they’re not at all. Please, let me see them?”
You stared at him. “... You really want to?”
“Of course I do. Why would I recoil at you? Darling, I love you - every part of you. That includes your thighs.” He smiled, giving your thigh the slightest squeeze. 
Still amazed that anyone - let alone him of all people - could ever feel such a way, you watched for any sign of doubt, any sign that he was lying, but you found none. Even as you searched his face, his eyes, his gaze remained so loving you could hardly believe it was real.
After a moment, he spoke.
“Will you let me prove it to you?”
“Prove it?”
“Yes .. Will you let me prove how much I love you? I understand it will take time - Norns, it took time for me to let you so close, but …” He swallowed. “If you would give me your time, I would be honored to prove my love to you. Even in the smallest of ways. Even in .. In stolen glances and late night embraces and, whatever it is you keep insisting I join in on Fridays …”
You smirked, tearing up again. “Karaoke?”
“Ah, that’s it. You see, if I don’t remember what it's called, I may not have to join.”
“But Thor’s been waiting to duet Journey with you, Loki - you can’t let him down. The whole team’s counting on you.” You chuckled.
“Well, I suppose they’ll have to be disappointed!”
Finally, you laughed properly and wiped more tears from your face. “What if I asked you to sing for me?”
Loki scoffed. “Oh, now don’t use this against me. I know what you’re up to, you’re set on seeing me make a fool of myself in front of everyone.”
“Would you do it for me?” Your voice still shook with a laugh.
He looked at you, his tone turning gentler again. “In an instant.”
Cuddling closer, you pondered his words … Then moved your hand to meet his, which still rested on your thigh. You watched as your fingers intertwined perfectly, just as perfectly as your bodies fit together.
Just as perfect as it felt to be with him.
“You really mean that?”
“Every word, my love.”
You smiled just a little and looked at him again. “Prove it.”
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lokittystuckinatree · 6 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
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hansoeii · 5 months
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let time pass.
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mobius-m-mobius · 6 months
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#my man was NOT subtle 🤣😉
+ bonus: message received 😅
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anyway the person Loki went back to ultimately ask what he should do was Mobius.
the person who couldn’t continue the job they’d been doing for eons because it was too painful without Loki was Mobius.
the person who stood alone in the second to last shot was Mobius.
the person who’s voice Loki heard at the end of time was Mobius.
if you don’t think that’s winning i don’t know what to tell you.
give me painful, bittersweet, star-crossed lovers over nothing at all any day.
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I want my friends back. I don't want to be alone.
LOKI 2.05 Science/Fiction
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thewilddreamerrr · 7 months
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sarcastic-salem · 1 year
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Just an fyi, peeps, I am going to try to write mostly about haus and kitchen magic, and Heathenry on this blog. That means there will be more posts on cooking, interior design, witchcraft, Norse stuff, self care, etc. Because, to me, haus magic means building your happy place and finding magic in the mundane. Whereas kitchen magic incorporates aspects of both herbalism and witchcraft.
Like you make a special coffee imbued with a spell to bring you happiness and self love throughout the day.
Most of the nerdy and bookish posts will be moved to my bookblr —
@library-love
It is an anti-capitalist blog just like this blog is that proudly supports public libraries over chain bookstores and Amazon. It is my belief that stories, knowledge, music, and community resources should be readily available to anyone who might need them.
Not just those who can afford them.
If that’s a sentiment you aren’t cool with then unfollow me, peeps. Nothing more I can say🤷🏻
Anyone who has interest in my nostalgia or sfw age regression — like plush toys and stuff — can find those things can on my age regression blog—
@littlespottedcat
It is a completely safe for work blog cause I age regress to relieve trauma and my littlespace is nonsexual. It should be noted that this blog @sarcastic-salem is mostly safe for work. But you will find the occasional kink mention and/or joke as I support the kink community and am pro-sex work, and believe Loki is(can be) a kinky motherfucker.
If you are not okay with that you may want to unfollow.
Thanks, peeps, and remember that Loki loves you❤️
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lokiusly · 5 months
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haters saying “what is Mobius going to do in the multiverse saga? Give out pie?” And it’s like yeah???? The avengers LITERALLY ate shawarma after the battle of NY.
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daisybell17 · 8 months
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Loki having the BIGGEST crush on you hc’s:
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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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lokislittlesigyn · 2 years
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Consider: braiding Loki’s hair.
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hes not Sure about it at first
when he was younger, his hair was never really Long enough to braid.
sure he could pull off a few short ones if he tried, but a simple slicked-back look was far more common.
hes also sensitive. sensitive to touch, sensitive to the fear of ever possibly hurting you
hes still jotun, after all - and that leads to a constant, underlying worry he tries to hide
if he ever hurt you? he could never forgive himself
but youre patient enough, and you feel Safe enough to him, that youve gotten to the point that he’ll let you brush his hair
let you touch it, play with it
one of his favorite things is napping with his head in your lap
he falls asleep there as your fingers glide through his raven locks, smoothing them down
its one of the few times he seems truly relaxed.
eventually you work up the nerve to ask to braid his hair.
you ask during one of those regular sessions, where his head is in your lap, his eyes drifting closed.
when you ask, his eyes open.
“What?”
“I just thought you might enjoy it.”
he considers the offer. his brow is furrowed - he seems confused.
“I don’t have to if you don’t-”
“No,” he speaks gently, “I’d like you to try.”
so you shift, grabbing a brush and a stray hair tie
he slides to the floor, back toward you, and you begin
at first that familiar tenseness is apparent in him
he sits stone still, shoulders back
but as you work your fingers (and the brush) through his loose curls
and comb out all the knots
you find him relaxing against you
his breath steadies
and his head lowers slightly
by the time youve sectioned off his hair and begun twisting it together
any questions of “Is this okay?” and “How am i doing?” are met with pleased little moans and grunts
youve practically reduced him to a puddle.
when youre done he turns
eyes still closed
and his arms find your waist
his head returning to your lap with a contented sigh
and you could swear you hear him mutter as he nuzzles closer:
“I love you.”
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dannydanoninoo · 6 months
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So you mean to tell me that Disney writters decided it was very much okay to write
Heterosexual selfcest
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Whatever the fuck this dependency shit was between an older authority figure and a subordinate
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And now A FUCKING AI CARTTOON BEING IN LOVE WITH IT'S CREATOR
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But they drew the line at a gay ship? One that has an AMAZING chemistry and a build up of friendship and trust where they would both die for each other?
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LOKI WRITTERS WTF ARE YOU DOING DUDES?
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lokimobius · 23 days
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LOKI S02E02 “Breaking Brad”
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hansoeii · 4 months
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fem presenting loki!
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mobius-m-mobius · 9 days
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Owen Wilson and Tom Hiddleston at the FYC Emmys 'Loki' panel, April 13, 2024
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