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ace-of-gay · 8 months

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Tiny for today

Loki x little! reader

Warnings: age regression, little names like baby, tiny. Caregiver name like daddy, (i think thats honestly the only one)

Items like stuffies and paci, bottle. Reader regresses to newborn headspace

No weight, skin color, or gender mentioned.

Age regression is a coping mechanism if you dont like it please dont read it or educate yourself on the topic but please be respectful

Any hate will be deleted

Waking up doe eyed and deep in your headspace, loki knows immediately just from the glance you give him, turning the lights lower so not to hurt his sweet baby's eyes, he walks over, putting in full effort to keep a kind gentle demeanor, “good morning my dovey, were tiny today aren’t we?” He questions, knowing hes not going to get an answer.

“Yes, I believe we are, which means it’s a daddy and baby day hm?”

He would be lying if he said this want one of his favorite types of regressions you do, he doesn’t get to see his little one like this all that often, the sweet sparkly eyes are a given, those alone have him wrapped around your finger, hes at your beck and call or more so your babble and cry but right now the sweet gentle hold of your eyes to his approach, “yes, indeed, a divine rainy day for daddy and his little star” he coos at you, running his supple hand over your cheek, cherishing every ounce of adoration his heart could feel in the wake of your smile.

A small tiny babble of pure love and wanting to feel him hold you, he took this with immediate understanding, as you move your arms somewhat aimlessly he helps loosens you from the blanket so you don’t accidentally bend your arms or hands in a way that would strain or pull on them funny.

Lifting you into his arms, holding you chest to chest with him as he grabs a paci from the bedside table and your stuffy from the bed, he carries you to the living room a bounce in his step to soothe you and a hum in his chest, he knew you loved this he would make sure to have one of your hands above his chest so you could feel the vibrations of the sweet thrum of his voices resonation in his chest just for you.

Laying you gently on the couch he holds your stuffy above you to boop your nose with its nose, making kissy sounds as he taps the stuffys nose against your smiley cheeks and sweet delicate nose, he lays the stuffy atop your chest where your little hands could easily grasp it, he turns to move the coffee table to the side of the room, going into the closet, pulling out the padding mat your favorite blankie for when you’re tiny and a few other things, making a comfy little place on the floor for you, much safer than having you somewhere you could fall.

After transferring you to the little nest as he called it he gave you your paci turning on comforting calm music and going to the kitchen to make himself tea and you a warm bottle of milk, keeping his eyes on you as he does this.

When he returns to you he sets his tea aside wanting to make sure you got your bottle first since you couldn’t quite tell him when you needed food or drink he wanted to make sure you weren’t neglected in your needs, holding you gently in his arms making sure you were comfy in his arms before he goes to take your paci but you trill in soft baby giggles when you refuse to let him take it.

“Oh silly baby, someone’s being mischievous and its not me for once, can daddy take your paci? I have a bottle of warm yummy milk for my baby” to which you allow him to take the paci cause I mean what little one would pass up a yummy bottle in the morning.

Hes full of adoration, especially when you suckle on the bottle so intently with half lidded eyes, like it took all of you to just do the small things and that’s perfectly fine with him, its what hes here for, hes here to take care of his baby, hes honored that you trust him with you in such a vulnerable state.

After your bottle and all related in that he takes small comforting sips from his tea before pulling out one of his many books, it didn’t matter what he read aloud so long as it was appropriate, his favorite writings were old poems of sweet rotations of love how it be that planets circle the sun in a dance that with their gravity pulls causing the star to dance from a tiny wobble. One hand holding the book and his other running through your hair, today was about his little one, making sure to keep you happy and calm, he’d plant every tree on earth in light of the sun and down of the rain if it meant he could see your smile everyday the way he sees it right now.

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marvelfanfics1 · 2 years

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https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSd9YvHnX/?k=1

Made me think of Bucky/Loki with little reader😭

Just a joke

(GIF not mine)

Pairing: daddy!Loki x little!reader, Daddy!bucky x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, Loki and Bucky are not together! They both just take care of you, fluff

A/n: I love this so much 😭 so I had to write a small drabble

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You had been so excited to play with the new doctor play set that Bucky bought you that you instantly ripped the package open when he handed it to you.

"Can you play with me?" you asked with big doll eyes.

"Uhh, how about you go and ask your other Daddy? I still have some office work to do."

With a little pout, you nod and kissed his cheek before walking off to the library in the tower.

"Daddy! Daddy! Play with me pleeeease!"

Loki chuckled and took a look at you, seeing you were wearing a white robe that Banner must have given you, together with black plastic glasses without the glass, in one hand holding your bag and in the other a clipboard.

"Hello there, little doctor."

You started to examine his 'wounds' and 'injuries', scribbling some stuff on the board with your tongue poking out in concentration.

"Otay, now I have to give you a little shot." you said, not seeing Loki smirking at what he planned to do, placing the plastic needle on his arm.

You jump a little when he hissed and rubbed his arm.

"Ow, that hurt, doctor" he grimaced, instantly regretting when you teared up and run out the library with Loki calling after you.

Bucky was shocked when you suddenly barged into the office, running to him while crying.

"Doll, what happened?" he picked you up, sitting you on his lap.

"Pwease, didn't mean to- to hurt daddy! I promise!" you sobbed in his neck, holding onto him for dear life. "Don' mean to be bad..."

Just as he was about to ask again what happened he saw Loki standing by the door.

"You didn't hurt me, little one. I was just playing." Loki tried to calm you while Bucky glared at him, standing up with you in his arms.

"Let's go and watch some cartoons, would you like that, doll?"

You only nod, looking over Bucky's shoulder to Loki and holding your hand out for him, seeing on his face that he felt sorry for scarring you.

He followed behind Bucky and Loki smiled when you made grabby hands for him, wanting to cuddle.

Loki didn't waste a second and sat down on the sofa, letting you snuggle by his side while you still held Bucky's metal hand.

When Bucky saw you were sound asleep he landed a slap on the back of Loki's head.

"If you try shit like that again, Mischief, you will sleep outside as Barton did after scarring the little doll by jumping out of the vents."

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buckys-little-belle · 2 years

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hi! idk if your requests are still open now but if they are i was wondering if you could do one where loki accidentally finds out about the reader’s regression? (preferably he/they pronouns but she is fine if you’d prefer)

i hope you’re having a nice day/night, i love you and your fics so much! <33

“Little Man”

Loki (He/Him) x Little!Reader (He/They Pronouns)

Warnings - Reader has tears for like two seconds, reader drinks juice, mentions of staying up all night, mentions of a party.

Note - In this fic Loki goes by He/Him pronouns, I am always writing him with his queer identity in mind, in other fics I may write Loki with They/Them or She/Her pronouns as Loki is gender fluid and the character as well as other gender fluid people deserve genuine representation in media that is consumed by fans/themselves.

Note Two - I loved this request, of course as usual I took some creative liberty in brining it to life, and therefore if the decisions and creative directions made do not fit you were picturing please feel free to send me another message Bub and I will be glad to change things/create something that aligns with your original idea.

SFW - Please keep all interactions with this post and with this blog SFW.

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Loki loved and hated living in the Avengers compound, he was close to his brother, and friend Y/n, but he hated the idea of being surrounded by people who disliked him, who thought he was still the villain he once was. Sure, he tried to take over the entirety of New York, but he said sorry, and it had been a few years. new members added to the team, years of him proving himself, many late night crying, yet he still felt isolated from others.

Though, even in the darkness that seemed to surround him, follow him everywhere, there was always this overwhelming light, a sense of comfort and love when Y/n was around, his smile making Loki feel once again wanted and loved by someone so wholeheartedly.

Y/n was a new recruit a few years back, an analyst for the team, helping them track down, pin, and intercept the true villains that lurked around the world. They lived in the compound, his small room located closer to the main building so he could easily access the tools they may need to do their magic. When they moved in Loki had promptly requested a room change, hoping and successfully being closer to the one friend he seemed to have.

Y/n loved the company, they weren’t shy, but had a hard time relating to the Avengers, though Y/n was technically an Avenger he never really felt like he could adorn that title, they didn’t fight battles hand to hand, and therefore felt excluded. Maybe that’s why Loki was drawn to him, the two excluded people of the team teaming up seemed to be the most obvious idea, and it worked out great.

Y/n and Loki spent their days watching movies, playing board games, and participating in other everyday activities together. The two of them knew everything about each other, spilling secrets and confiding in each other was something they did often.

Though Loki was never told about Y/n’s age regression, him to scared to tell Loki, and no one else knowing. Y/n was good at hiding it, allowing Loki to be non the wiser. Loki would only know if he looked in the closed white bin in Y/n’s closet, their Little gear, stuffies, blankets and more organized and cleaned, ready to be used.

“Hi Loki!” Y/n cheered as they opened their door, the door Loki had just knocked on seconds ago. “I’m almost ready to go, I just need to grab a few things!” He said, walking around his room, shoving things into his bag.

Loki and Y/n were going to a classic Tony Stark party, one celebrating his and Pepper’s news of engagement. The party was casual, but it was in the Stark tower, a place where comforts were fancy and often not useable. Y/n always brought a water bottle and a sweater with him. “Is there anything I can help you with?” Loki asked, standing in the doorway, a simple black longsleeve tucked in slightly at the waist of his black jeans. His usual attire, black clothing always helped him blend into crowds, just the way he liked.

“Um.” Y/n thought. “Can you grab me a sweater from the closet over there?” He asked, pointing to the large white closet on the other side of the room.

Loki strode over, opening the door and peering inside, he looked at the sweaters, debating on grabbing a black or blue one. Then he looked down, a white box strewn open, a few things inside and outside, all in disarray, like it had been rifled through. Like the good friend he is, he bent down, picking a few things up and placing them back inside. A baby blanket, sippy cup, stuffed worm … Thousands of thoughts ran through his mind, originally he thought they were childhood souvenirs, but they were too well kept, too new.

“Loki?” Y/n called from the bathroom, wondering if he had grabbed a sweater or not.

Loki quickly cleaned the things up, placing them nicely in the box and then putting the lid back on, pretending to tie his shoe before Y/n could notice what he was really doing. “Yah, sorry here.” He said, grabbing the first sweater readily available and handing it over. “Ready to go?” He asked, ready to get the night over so he could do some more sleuthing.

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Loki had stayed up all night that night, hunched over the computer in his room, this being the first time he had ever really used it, his love for books often overpowered his want of technology. Searches like ‘why does my friend have baby things.’ ‘worm stuffed animal’ ‘what is age regression’ ‘is my friend a little’ ‘am i a daddy’ ‘am i a caregiver’ ‘amazon’ ‘worm stuffed animals’ ‘yellow worm stuffed animals’ ‘where to find worm stuffed animals’ haunted his computer, the thing whirling air at him, begging him to let it cool down.

When he heard a nock at the door he stood up, not even noticing it was now the morning. “Loki?” A voice called from the other side, when he opened the door a tired but worried Y/n stood in front of him. A coffee and a juice held in his hands as he stared at the sleepless and almost feral looking Loki. “You weren’t at breakfast.” They mumbled, handing him a coffee and whipping their eyes as they sat on Loki’s bed. “What are you up to?” He said, yawning as he snuggled deeper into Lokis pillows, enjoying the soft comfort they bring.

“Are you a …” Loki began, trailing off as he once again sat in his computer chair, taking a sip of his coffee, abandoning his sentence.

“Am I what?” Y/n asked, perking up. “Annoyed?” They laughed, sitting up and placing their juice on Lokis night table. “It was so weird at breakfast without you, I sat in between Steve and Bucky, I don’t recommend it, they workout before breakfast.” Y/n shuddered, laughing as they looked at a now lost in space Loki.

“No I just.” Loki began, unsure of how to approach the situation. “The box in your closet.” He whispered, half hoping Y/n heard him and half hoping they didn’t.

“Oh that’s just, you know, I, Loki, It’s just stuff from, well like you know the, I, Um.” Y/n began sputtering, Loki soon cutting them off.

“Y/n I know you’re a little.” He said, now looking at Y/n, who sat on his bed, slowly entering a fight or fight mode.

“No, I’m not.” Y/n lied, clear as day.

“It’s okay, really.” Loki comforted. “I spent all night researching, I’m not going to make fun of you.”

Y/n sat in silence, his mind racing at insane speeds, ‘what does this mean’ ‘what will Loki think’ ‘will he treat me differently’.

“Little man.” Loki said, his newly updated brain noticing clear signs of regression.

Y/n looked up from their lap, tears formed in their eyes as their mind was unable to comprehend the situation at hand. “You weren’t supposed to find out.” They cried. “I’m sorry Loki.”

“Don’t apologize, I want to be here for you, I’m glad I found out.” He smiled, walking towards Y/n and crouching down next to the bed. “Maybe we can even watch those dragon movies you have hidden away.” He offered, genuinely excited to see if they were worth the hype the caregivers on the internet gave it.

“Okay.” Y/n whispered, placing his forehead against Loki’s, his tears now stopped, a wave of comfort flowing over him. What he didn’t know was this is how Loki felt everyday, Y/n giving him that feeling of comfort and belonging that he now gave them.

“Go grab your worm and I’ll grab the movies.” Loki said, standing up and walking towards the door.

“My worm?” Y/n asked, confused as to what Loki was referring to.

“Yes your green worm in the box.” He said matter of factly.

“It’s a caterpillar and his name is Leafy.” Y/n said, their voice dripping with sass, how dare Loki call Leafy a WORM?!

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‘where to find caterpillar stuffed animal in many colours’

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angelbaby-fics · 1 year

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Happy New Year, angel babies!! As we enter the 2023, and the second year of this blog (!!), I've been thinking a lot about how best to keep up with the amazing growth of this account as well as keeping it interesting for the second year running! So, I wanted to get your opinions on some stuff regarding...... *drumroll*...... commissions!!

None of this is decided or set yet, just some ideas I've thought of, and I still have plans to continue publishing fics of my own ideas as often as I have the time & motivation (as its been for about the past 6 months). As always, your opinions are the most important to me, so I can't wait to hear what you think!

#little!reader #agere fic #daddy!steve x little!reader #loki x little reader #daddy!bucky x reader #stucky x little!reader #stucky x reader fluff #c

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catastrxblues · 11 months

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i love ao3 but tumblr fanfics just hit different 😩😩

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dylan-hart · 1 year

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peter: do you need help, mister loki sir?

loki: no thanks. i’m god.

(y/n): …

avengers: …

tony: (y/n)…don’t…

(y/n): …

steve: (y/n)…

(y/n): hi god, i’M DAD—

clint: [flips table] jUST ONE DAY OF PEACE IS ALL I ASK FOR—

yelena: [cackles in the distance]

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delhin · 2 months

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Loki : By the way you ever speak to my wife like that again I’ll kill you. *says with a smirk*

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Also Loki : Pardon me, that sounded like a joke *goes numb* I will actually kill you over my little dove.

#loki laufeyson #loki #tiktok #loki x reader #loki x y/n #loki x you #loki odinson #god of mischief #little dove

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acciotherapists · 6 months

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Lost Years

Loki x Asgardian!reader oneshot

Summary: 60 years ago you were kidnapped by Hydra. Now, you’ve returned but Loki isn’t ready to believe the truth. You promised never to leave each other but for 60 years Loki believed you’d broken that promise. Will he put aside his mission to rule Asgard when he learns the truth?

Warnings: Angst (suffer with me), fluffy ending

Note: set with a similar backstory as my FFH series. This was just another scene that I had thought about writing but it didn't fit into the storyline. Enjoy!

The air felt as if it was growing heavier and my heart raced in my chest as I stood in front of him. The man I loved but could no longer trust.

“This isn’t real,” Loki hissed as he gripped the scepter tighter in his fist. “You’re not her.” His words were filled with venom but his eyes remained vulnerable and sad.

“It’s me, baby.”

He shook his head, his eyes hardening as he raised the scepter, aiming it directly at me. “Cease this torment! Be gone with your illusions!”

“It’s not an illusion.”

He moved toward me quickly, wrapping a hand around my throat. Tony moved toward us. “Alright, Reindeer Games. That’s enough!” he yelled.

“It’s okay, Tony,” I gasped as Loki’s grip tightened.

“You’re. Not. Her,” he hissed.

A tear slipped down my cheek as I gently touched his face. His eyes closed as he leaned into the touch for a brief moment before his eyes snapped open and he released me. I gasped for air as he spoke.

“Y/n?”

His hand reached out, gently touching my arm before quickly pulling away. “What’ve I done?” It was a brief and faint whisper but it was there nonetheless. He lifted my chin and searched my eyes carefully before his gaze fell to my neck, searching for any wounds he might’ve left. “How… How is this possible? I saw them take you. I-... I failed you.”

I shook my head, placing my hand on his cheek. “No, baby. You didn’t fail me.”

I heard Cap’s voice in my ear. “Get him to call off the army, Y/n. We’ll pull you out right away.”

“You don’t want this… do you, Loki?”

His face hardened and he took a step back, his hand falling from my arm. I missed the touch already.

“You know nothing of what I want,” he hissed, though he wasn’t looking at me. His eyes seemed far away. “I’ll kill you!”

“Stark, get her out of there, now!” Cap called and I could feel Tony approaching from behind but something felt off.

“Touch her and I call the whole thing off!”

Tony gently touched my arm but I shook my head. “Not yet.” I turned back to Loki. “Who are you talking to, baby?”

He blinked and his eyes refocused on me. “It’s not important.”

“It is important, Loki! Who is doing this to you?”

“What are you talking about?”

“I said… who is doing this to you?”

“No one,” he growled. “I am a monster, Y/n. This is who I am.”

“I don’t believe that.”

“You should.”

“Well, I don’t!” I moved closer to him. “You can believe whatever you want but I refuse to let you call yourself a monster!”

“What does it matter? You’ve been gone for 60 years! Why does it matter to you what I call myself?”

“You think that was my choice?” I hissed, tears filling my eyes.

“Tread carefully, Y/n.”

I ignored Cap’s voice in my ear. “Don’t do this, Loki… please, just call off the army and we can go home.”

His eyes snapped up, locking with mine. “Home?” he scoffed. “I can never go home. I will never be welcome back there.”

“I don’t mean Asgard, Loki. We can make our own home. We can go anywhere…. Anywhere you want, love.”

He gestured to Tony. “You truly think they’ll just let me leave with you?” he scoffed.

“I’ve been running for years, Loki. I know how to evade them. They won’t follow us.”

“What do you mean you’ve been running?”

Shit.

I could feel his anger growing and he took a step away from me but I quickly moved forward, taking his hands.

“Loki, wait. Let me explain.”

“This whole time… you let me believe you were dead!”

I shook my head. “That’s not what happened!”

The scepter was buzzing with energy in his hand and I knew I didn’t have much time.

“I wasn’t running from you! I was trying to keep you safe!”

He shook his head, as if trying to clear it of something I couldn’t hear. I gently placed my hand on his cheek and turned his gaze to me. “They found me on Asgard, Loki… I knew I couldn’t return… they threatened you. I had to stay gone. The point is I know how to keep us hidden and with your seidr it will be even easier. Just put the scepter down and tell us how to stop the Chitauri.”

His eyes softened for a moment and he wrapped an arm around my waist, pressing his lips to my forehead.

“Darling, they’ll find us… and I’m not just talking about SHIELD. There are other evils in this world… and they mean to harm you.”

“I don’t care, baby. I can take care of myself… I can take care of us. Please… just let this go and stay with me.”

He winced and his eyes seemed far away again. “I won’t fail you… just leave her out of this.”

“Loki… baby, come back to me. They can’t hurt us here.”

“What?” I turned to Tony, who seemed frantic with worry.. “How long?” He looked up at me. “Y/n, we’ve got to go.”

“What’s going on?”

“SHIELD is sending in a nuke without authorization. It’ll wipe out half the city.”

“What do we do?”

Tony shook his head. He didn’t know… neither of us knew.

There was a loud clang and I turned to see the scepter laying on the ground and Loki took my hand, pulling me away from it.

“This… nuke, as you call it… it will destroy an entire city?” Loki asked Tony.

“Don’t get any funny ideas, Reindeer Games,” Tony hissed, cautiously grabbing the scepter from the ground and moving it out of Loki’s reach.

“Send it through the portal.”

“What?”

“Send it through the portal,” Loki repeated. “It’ll destroy the Chitauri and their ship.”

“You better be right about this,” Tony hissed before turning to me. “Don’t let him escape.” Then he left without another word.

I turned to Loki. “It’s now or never, Loki. Do you want to get out of here?”

“Darling, I cannot force you to run for the rest of your life.”

“I lost you for 60 years, Loki. I’m not losing you again. I would run forever if it meant being with you.”

“Then we run.”

He took my hand and with that we were gone, away from prying eyes and those who would harm us. We’d lost 60 years and we were determined to make up for every second of it.

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nyxlaufeyson · 5 months

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Mad Happiness

Loki Oneshot Masterlist - Main Masterlist

POV: Second

Ship: Loki x Reader

Type: Fluff + Angst

Wordcount: 1,290

Synopsis: Your parents are dead set on having you marry Thor, and forbid you from seeing Loki until they realize you and Thor won't work out.

A/N: This is for @little-diables 15k celebration contest! This fic uses a Hamlet quote which will be in bold and italics.

You paced the room, counting every step and taking calculated breaths. Isabelle, your handmaid, had gone to check the mail. You and Loki were banished from seeing each other, but that wouldn’t stop your communication.

Isabelle walked in, and you rushed over to her. In her hands lay a golden envelope with the royal stamp. You kissed her on the cheek. “Thank you, thank you Isabelle!”

She simply nodded. While Isabelle was not keen on your insistence to remain in touch with Loki, she could tell that the two of you were madly in love. She loved you like a mother, and wanted to see you happy.

You sat down at your desk, carefully opening the envelope with a letter opener so as not to rip it. The paper inside smelled of tea leaves and your prince. You unfolded it, holding your breath as you began to read.

My Dearest Flower, It shall not be long until I hear your laugh again. Thor has managed to bring his mortal to Asgard, and Frigga is convincing Odin that they should give the couple their blessing. Once that is done, your parents will be forced to give up on the prospect of you and Thor. His love, Jane, is an interesting individual. I believe you will like her. Remind Isabelle that I am deeply indebted to her for delivering these letters. I feel mad enough as it is without seeing you, if I had no communication at all I would surely die. Yours forever, Loki

You made your way to your bed with the letter still in hand, laying down on your back. Isabelle watched you blush and smile at the ceiling as she moved to get you ready for bed.

His love was something you could hold onto, even after your parents forbid you from meeting with him. Isabelle stood at the foot of your bed, trying to get your attention away from the sparkling daydreams that filled your head.

With a wave of her hand, you came back to the room and gave her a soft smile. “Oh! Loki sends his thanks. He says he is ‘deeply indebted’ to you.”

Isabelle chuckled. “Smooth talker, that one is. You better keep an eye out for lies.” She talked like she believed Loki to be the dark prince of lies. However, she sensed that he would never lie to you.

You let her help you up, still dazing. “I love him.” You whispered, and she sighed, taking your hand and walking you over to the bath.

“I know.” She said simply, undoing the strings on your clothes and helping you step into the warm bathwater.

As she scrubbed you, your mind wandered to the first time you told your parents about your love for Loki. They had looked at you indecorously, calling you mad.

“You're young, you don’t know what you want. You don’t know what’s best for you.” Your mother said.

“We are the only ones looking out for your future, and you repay us with these childish feelings?” Your father asked, shaking his head. “Absolute madness.”

They had already been quite upset, but you made it worse with your reply. “Aren’t we all a little mad? What is love if not madness?”

Your father slammed his fist on the table, dismissing your words. “That’s enough. Go to your room.” You began to protest, but it fell on deaf ears and you were forced to retire for the night into your room.

Even now, with Thor clearly in love with another, they did not give up on trying to get you in wedlock with the crowned prince. No matter how many times you declared that you loved Loki. It didn’t matter that he was still a prince, it wasn’t good enough for them.

They called your love for each other immature. They said that you weren’t thinking clearly, and had tried several times to snap you out of your ‘trance.’They declared your love to be out of a delirious high of happiness that made you throw all of your common sense out the window.

You couldn’t care less what your parents thought about you and Loki. You had never wanted to marry Thor anyway. Although he was a total sweetheart, he didn’t have your heart. And you didn’t have his. Thor fell for a Midguardian girl that he met during his brief banishment to Midgard.

It wouldn’t be long until your parents would be forced to accept reality. Once Thor and Jane were married, it would all be okay. You just had to hold on a little bit longer.

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A sob burst out from downstairs. It was your mother. You rushed downstairs, finding your mother crying on your father’s shoulder. In his hand was a letter, an envelope with the royal stamp laying open beside him.

A grin spread across your face, despite your better judgment. You quickly smothered it, not wanting to further upset your parents.

“What’s all the fuss about?” You asked, walking over to them. Of course, you could easily tell that the letter they just opened announced Thor’s wedding with another.

Your mother barely could stop her cries to talk to you. “We-” She managed to choke out. “We have received a royal wedding invitation.”

You let yourself genuinely smile. “That’s wonderful.” You said. Your father scowled at you, although he was not surprised in the least.

“Now what are we going to do! Our daughter will never become royalty!” You refrained from rolling your eyes.

Walking over to your mother, you took her hand in yours. “Mother, I believe you are mistaken. Remember how there are two princes?” You asked, and she glared at you.

She shook her head, frowning. “Loki does not have the reputation that Thor does, and he will tarnish your-and our-reputation.”

“Mother, please. Reputation or not, I still love him, and he loves me. Why can’t you see that? Shouldn’t you want nothing but joy for your daughter? He brings me happiness! A happiness that often madness hits on, which reason and sanity could not so prosperously be delivered of. Deprive me of this mad happiness and I will not be able to function. I may be mad now, but you have not seen the least of just how mad I could be without my beloved.”

Your parents stood silent, stunned by your words. The clearing of Isabelle’s throat made you turn around to find her standing with a gaping Loki. You curtsied, and facing you, Loki recollected himself and regarded your parents.

They ignored him, much to your dismay, so you turned around to scowl at them. They seemed to recollect their senses and bowed.

Loki gave them a tight smile. “I have come to ask of you to join me as my date to the royal wedding. If that is alright with your parents.” He knew they wouldn’t say no. They couldn’t.

Your father sighed, having weighed his options. Although Loki wasn’t the perfect individual for you, he would have to work now that Thor was off the table. Plus, you were right, he was still a prince. Second in line to the throne, which wasn’t completely undesirable. “Of course, your highness, we approve. Isabelle, how about you fetch some tea for our guest?”

Isabelle rushed off to get some tea, and your parents left you alone. Loki slowly walked up to you, looking you in the eyes. It took every ounce of self control that you had to not immediately run into his arms and kiss him. “My love.”

“My prince.” You breathed, and he took your hand and kissed it. You dropped your self control, removed your hand from his lips, and smashed your lips onto his.

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little-diable · 7 months

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Kinktober Day 8 - Loki

Please like and reblog if you enjoyed reading them, your comments keep us writers motivated. Enjoy my loves. xxx

🩶 Day 2 🩶 Temperature Play

Warnings: 18+, obviously smut, unprotected piv, oral (f)

Loki x fem!reader (1.2k words)

header by @deathofpeaceofmind

My Kinktober Masterlist

“I’m burning, I can feel my skin melting.” (Y/n) whined her words, allowing an annoyed huff to leave her as she paced her quarters, eyes set on the windows. New York was caught in a heatwave, a heat so strong barely any avengers managed to follow their tasks, running out of energy and motivation within a few moments.

“I doubt your whining will make the heat go away.” Loki’s raspy chuckles filled her quarters, drawing a snarl from (y/n) as she turned towards the smirking god. He was leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed in front of his chest as he let his eyes wander, taking in her barely dressed frame.

“I should strangle you for that comment, so, you should be grateful that I love you.” Once again Loki gave into the chuckles threatening to claw through him, forcing him closer to her, hands finding their way to her naked skin. Their eyes met, getting lost in one another’s pupils for a few seconds before he pulled her in for a heated kiss, drawing moans from her.

“Lay down for me, love. I’ll be back soon.” She watched him leave with parted lips and confused eyes, laying down on the bed with a sigh. (Y/n)’s thoughts were racing, eyes fluttering close to try and ground herself, listening to the sounds she could hear, the things she could smell, what her wandering fingers could feel.

Her covers smelled like Loki, a scent so rich, so mysterious, (y/n) couldn’t help but allow waves of lust to flush through her, making goosebumps rise on her skin. Within a few moments she heard the door to her bedroom being pushed open once again, eyes fluttering open to watch her lover move around.

Loki had rid himself of his shirt, naked upper body exposed to her curious eyes, though her gaze kept on wandering, finding the metal bowl he kept holding. A smirk began to widen on his lips as he murmured a soft though determined “Close your eyes, pet”. (Y/n) couldn’t protest, she followed the command, listened to his movements, felt the mattress dip as he crawled closer.

A gasp rippled through (y/n) as Loki’s lips found her neck, with an ice cube pressed between his lips. The ice teasing her warm skin was a welcomed sensation, forcing her to arch her front against Loki’s. His skilled fingers helped her out of her bra, finding her hardening nipples with another ice cube.

Her moans kept guiding him, allowing him to keep on moving, to trace shapes, to tease her, to leave her waiting for more. Moans left (y/n) as Loki shifted his weight, pressing his growing bulge against her clothed heat, making her bundle of nerves pulse in anticipation, begging him to keep on going.

“More, need more, please.” (Y/n) whispered the words, making Loki chuckle as he rose from his position, hands finding her panties to pull them down her legs, groaning at the sight of her cunt, folds covered in arousal. She watched him rid himself of his trousers, exposing his hardening cock to her. (Y/n) ached to touch him, wanting to wrap her fingers around him, needing to feel his soft skin pressed against her warm fingers, but before she could dwell on the thought, Loki had already found his way back between her thighs, pressing the ice cube to her folds. “Oh fuck!”

She shuddered and trembled, body confused by the different temperatures she was met with, different sensations (y/n)’s mind couldn’t catch up with. Loki clearly enjoyed seeing her like this, a shuddering mess, choking on his name, unable to focus on anything but the feeling of the wetness between her thighs, the way his fingers met her pulsing clit, and how he pressed the ice against her skin.

“Loki,” she almost sobbed his name, hands fisting the covers, trying to stop herself from giving into her arising orgasm. “Fuck me, please, I need you inside of me.”

“I should make you beg for it,” he pressed a kiss to her now cold inner thigh before he rose to his knees, hands finding their place next to her head. “I should make you cry for it, to show me how much you need me, but I think you’ve suffered enough, haven’t you, pet?”

Nothing but a moan managed to leave her, a moan interrupted by a gasp clawing through her as he pushed into her, groaning at the feeling of her warmth engulfing him. He couldn’t help but smirk down on her pleasure-drunken features, enjoying the pleasure only he managed to make her feel, giving into the pride making his ego grow. Loki fucked her hard, cock forced in and out of her tightness with an almost inhumane speed, making her gasp, choke, and moan.

With one hand reaching for another ice cube, grateful for the way the metal bowl managed to keep them in shape, he pressed it against her chest, tracing her nipples, making her arch her back off the mattress. Both were making a mess, staining her covers, leaving marks on her skin, but neither of them could pay said mess any of their attention, too far gone to pick up on anything but the feeling of Loki’s cock forcing (y/n) closer to the edge.

Loki was frantic, reaching for her legs to push them to her chest, allowing him to fuck her even deeper, drawing moans from her that were torn between sobs and gasps, unable to voice out the pleasure he made her feel, thumping through her veins. He could stay buried inside of her for hours on end, high on the sounds she produced, on the way her body loved to react to his touch, she was his all, the one he’d die for.

With every passing second (y/n) felt the coil inside of her growing tighter, about to snap, about to let go as he reached for the last ice cube, pressing it against her swollen clit. Her bundle of nerves pulsed against the ice, groaning as Loki moved it in circular motions, pushing her over the edge without another warning.

His piercing eyes kept staring down on her, watching her fall apart with a smirk tugging on his lips, letting go of her seconds before he could follow, releasing himself on her trembling body. Neither of them dared to move, allowing her to relax, to catch her breath before he slowly reached for her, picking his girlfriend up to carry her towards the shower.

“A cold shower may help you, but I can’t make any promises that I’ll be able to stop touching you.” Loki murmured his words against her lips, drawing her in for a kiss after a small “Don’t you ever stop touching me” left (y/n).

#Loki smut #little-diable kinktober23 #Loki imagine #Loki x reader #marvel imagine

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marvelfanfics1 · 2 years

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Hi hi! May I request a daddy Loki x little reader (Thor the dark world era) and he’s in the dungeon cell she visits him every day but this time she finds him looking disheveled since Frigga died and tries to cheer him up but he just snaps and yells at her causing her to cry and run away from him but then uncle Thor comforts her and she goes back with him where Loki apologizes and it ends all fluffy🥰

Uncle Thor Saves The Day

Pairing: daddy!Loki x little!reader, Thor x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, Loki snaps at reader, hurt/comfort, fluff

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Thor couldn't bear the thought of you being kept away from Loki, he tried to talk with his father about another way to punish Loki for his actions but Odin wouldn't listen. Then he went to his mother and she could make up a deal, Loki couldn't fully escape his punishment but you were allowed to go into his cell anytime you please which you were more than grateful for.

Since that you had been visiting him every day for several hours, sometimes even the whole day.

You were in your chambers the day the dark elves attacked and wanted to go to Loki but your chamber doors wouldn't open and you saw green mist of magic around the handles.

Frigga. She had used her magic to keep you locked in your room for safety. It could only be her since Loki can't use his outside of his cell.

You huffed, deciding to sit down before the door and wait patiently.

You could hear the loud shouting from the guards and the explosions from behind the doors. You held your hands over your ears and just wished to be in Loki's arms.

One time you heard thunder rumbling in the sky and stood up, trying to open the door again and it worked.

You wanted to go to the dungeons but got stopped by Thor who was still in his armor and had a sad look on his face.

"We have to talk..." he said and took your hand.

Frigga's death was devastating for you to hear and you knew it must be very hard for Loki. After her funeral, you spend some time in your chambers, drawing pictures to cheer up your Daddy.

You noticed the silence in the palace and saw all the damage the dark elves had done. Finally arriving in the dungeons you saw how miserable Loki was.

His whole cell was a mess and you noticed that he had injured his foot, which probably happened during an angry outburst of finding out about his mother's death.

You walked inside the cell with the drawings and your stuffie clutched to your chest.

"Hi Daddy" you said quietly. "I made you-"

You stopped talking when he stood up from the ground.

"You can't leave me alone for a day, can you?" he asked while walking over to you slowly, making your heart hammer in your chest. "Do you have to be so fucking clingy!"

"I..." you didn't know what to say, you have never seen Loki acting like this, at least not when you were present.

"I don't want to hear anything! I just want you to. Leave. Me. Alone!" he shouted and you run out of the dungeons with tears streaming down your face.

Loki felt instant regret when you were gone and unclenched his fists, looking down at the ground he saw one of the drawings and picked it up.

"I'm a bad caregiver..." he sighed and slid down the wall of his cell, admiring the picture and smiling a little.

You were running to your chambers crying when you suddenly bumped into someone. You were about to ramble down apologies but looking up you saw it was Thor.

"Woah, what-" he couldn't even finish before you hugged him, sobbing against his chest. He picked you up and carried you to his chambers, sitting down on his bed with you in his arms.

He first calmed you down and got you to tell him what made you so upset, petting your head gently.

"He doesn't mean what he said, tiny one. He's grieving just like me. He loved mother, even if he won't admit it, I know he really did. Just like he loves you and he would never do or say something to hurt you on purpose" Thor explained to you but you said nothing, twirling a strain of his hair between your fingers. "I suggest we cuddle for some time. Then, go and try to talk with him again. I will come with you this time"

You nod and snuggled more into him, letting him wrap one of your daddy's capes around your body. Thor knows that Loki's scent comforts you very much.

Later that day you both made your way to the dungeons. Standing before Loki's cell again you shuffled behind Thor and took hold of his hand.

When Loki noticed you both he instantly stood up, despite his foot burning like hell. He wanted to see your face but frowned slightly when you kept hiding behind his brother's back.

"Someone wanted to visit you" Thor said and moved to the side but still held your hand tightly.

Loki's lips parted a little when he saw you were sucking on your paci furiously. He wanted to slap himself. You using your pacifier meant he had, because of his yelling, pushed you further into littlespace.

"I'm deeply sorry, love..." he looked down, not being able to look you in the eyes for how bad he felt. "I never meant to say those things...or yell at you. You are not clingy and I definitely don't want you to leave me in any way. I hope you can forgive me for my stupidity"

Loki had his eyes closed and he sighed in relief when he felt arms wrapping around him. Opening his eyes again he smiled and placed his chin on top of your head.

"I forgive you" you whispered around your paci, hugging him tighter. "I wove you, Daddy"

"I love you too, little one" he pressed his forehead against yours. "So much" and sat down with you, looking over your head to his brother he mouthed a 'thank you' and Thor nodded, leaving the dungeons.

Loki swore to himself that he will never yell at you or take his anger out on you ever again.

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#little!reader #little reader #daddy!loki x little!reader #daddy!loki #daddy!loki laufeyson #daddy loki laufeyson #daddy loki x little reader #daddy loki #thor x little!reader #thor x little reader #loki x little reader #loki x little!reader

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buckys-little-belle · 2 years

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Baby’s New Favourite Bakery

Loki x Little!Reader/Wanda x Little!Reader (Gender neutral pronouns used)

“Hi! Could I pretty please request a Wanda x little!reader x Loki? Of course completely safe for work. If at all possible, could you do one where the reader is having a hard day, and they take the reader out to cheer them up. To the Zoo or something cute maybe?”

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Warnings - The following themes are very present - Eating, sweets, bakeries, forehead kisses.

Notes - I kind of have the relationship as Wanda and Loki are best friends (duh they are both misunderstood magic people, bestie material right there) and they take care of the reader as a team. (Wanda is “Mommy” and Loki is “Dada” or “Mama” (I wanted to make sure that the gender fluid aspect of Loki is represented, for me I feel like Loki (At least the Loki in this fic) goes by, and answers to, any and all pronouns)) Guess where they go to get donuts? (Dun Dun Dun … They are in the Cafe BigNSmall Universe)

Notes two - Sorry that this is a sub par fic, I just got the idea and ran with it, really hope y’all like it!

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“Have you seen our baby today?” Loki asked Wanda, the two of them sitting in their apartments living room. Wanda reading a book on a chair, while Loki typed up mission reports on his computer while sprawled out on the couch.

“Give me a second.” The redhead responded, closing her eyes to focus her thoughts. “They are in their bedroom. They seems sad, I can’t tell why though.” Wanda’s voice grew worried.

“Baby!” Loki called out as she stood from the couch, his computer long forgotten, quickly making his way towards Y/n’s room, Wanda following right behind.

The two of them stood outside the door, waiting for Y/n to come barreling out like they usually did. When no noise could be heard loki spoke up again. “Wanda just read their mind, please.”

Before Wanda could even contemplate reading their mind Y/n opened the door slightly. “Don’ do it mommy.” Their tired voice said, Y/n’s eyes slightly swollen, a few tears pooled. “‘m sorry for not answering, jus’ a little sad s’all.”

Loki crouched down, his dress pants straining at the knees as he met Y/n face to face. “And why are you sad baby?” She questioned, her face filled with worry.

“I don’ wanna talk ‘bout it dada.” They mumbled, the tears that were once pooled now making their down Y/n’s face. “Jus’ been a bad day.”

“You know what makes me feel better when I’ve had a bad day?” Wanda questioned, waiting for a verbal answer from Y/n, instead only getting a head shake ‘no’. “I like to get all dressed up and get donuts!” She said excitedly, a soft and welcoming smile plastered on her face.

“Why don’t we all put on our fancy suits we wore for Tony and Pepper’s wedding?” Loki chimed in, a large smile plastered on their face as well. “Once we look nice and fancy, we can go out and get some donuts, sound good baby?”

Wanda and Loki both stood still, waiting for an answer from Y/n. “‘m okay, but mama?” They asked, Loki gave a quick ‘yes’ as a response. “Can we walk to the donuts?”

“Of course we can baby.” Loki stated, he finally stood up, giving his baby a quick forehead kiss before everyone went to their respected rooms to get dressed.

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Wanda and Loki were both stood by the door, dressed to the nines for a quick donut date with their baby. “Um, help.” Y/n called out. When The two of them got to Y/n’s door they saw Y/n sat on their bed, their suit on and their hair styled as best as they could, two fancy shoes placed below their feet. “Can someone put m’shoes on?” They mumbled embarrassingly.

“Of course baby.” Wanda chuckled as she began to move her hands, the red magic quickly enveloping the fancy shoes and placing them on Y/n’s feet.

“Tank you mommy!” Y/n cheered. Loki and Wanda both looked at each other knowingly, clearly their baby was already happier than earlier, which meant their plan was working.

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“Okay this is the one!” Loki called out, the small sign out front letting them know they were at the “Cafe BigNSmall” Cafe, one Bucky had recommended to Wanda before.

“Yay! Dada, wanna get matching donuts?” Y/n exclaimed, clearly happy to be getting donuts.

“Hey! What about mommy?” Wanda called out, only two steps behind Loki and Y/n yet feeling left out.

“Mommy can have a matching one too!” Y/n cheered, Wanda grasping their cheeks lightly and bending down to kiss their forehead, whispering a ‘thank you’ as Loki opened the door.

“Mmmm can we get da pink ones?” Y/n asked, looking towards Loki and Wanda for some sort of permission.

“Of course baby.” Loki called out, their voice accidentally booming through the whole store. Trying to hide from the stares of those in the cafe they wrapped their arms around Y/n’s shoulders. Their chin resting on the top of Y/n’s head.

“Why don’t you two go find a seat while I order?” Loki mentioned, her arms unwrapping from Y/n’s shoulders and instead nudging Wanda towards the booth seats.

“Come on baby, let’s get one with a good view of the street!” Wanda said as the two of them hurried away hand in hand.

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“Okay.” Loki huffed, placing a plate with three pink donuts down, one hand still behind her back. “I have a surprise.” She said slyly.

Y/n jumped up and down in their seat excitedly. “What is it mama?!?!” They called out, excited to see what else their mama had brought them.

“I got us all a hot chocolate to share.” Bucky said lowly as he placed a coffee mug filled with hot chocolate on the table.

“EEEEEP” Y/n squealed, hot chocolate was a huge deal, only brought out for special occasions.

While Y/n greedily took the first, second, third, and fourth sip of hot chocolate, Wanda leaned over towards Loki. “Why didn’t you ask me about the hot chocolate first?” She said angrily, knowing all this sugar meant an insane baby at bedtime.

“Because, I knew you would say no.” Loki laughed, looking towards his baby and wrapping an arm around Wanda. “You know you love me.” He joked. Wanda giving a sly smile back, she’ll get him back thats for sure. Maybe just happen to be busy at bath-time for the next week or so…

#buckys little belle #little!reader #age regression fic #age regression #wanda x reader #wanda x little!reader #Wanda x little reader #wanda x y/n #loki x reader #loki x little!reader #loki x little reader #loki x y/n

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3d-wifey · 1 month

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I'm so surprised that more ppl don't do scp aus. Like the character as a Plague Doctor esque scp and the reader as a doctor/assistant/prisoner or even as another scp. Like... am I just a genius? A revolutionary of sorts?

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mamazsposts · 9 months

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Could you do a cg!Loki x little!reader comfort for being non verbal please? If not it ok!

i know this isn't my best work but i hope you like it. i can totally rewrite it if it wasn't what you were looking for :)

word count: 398

It's okay little dove.

Loki x reader

Loki´s in the kitchen making breakfast for y/n while they were still sleeping. He's making their favorite breakfast food because they had a bad night the night before. While he's busy making breakfast y/n was rubbing the sleep from their eyes in their bed. They lay in bed just staring at the ceiling for a minute before slowly getting out of bed. y/n opens the door and walks downstairs. They hear Loki in the kitchen and make their way to him.

Loki hears his little one walk into the kitchen “good morning baby” he says without turning towards them. All he hears back is a little incoherent grumble, he assumes it's from just waking up. “I'm made your favorite, maybe it'll help cheer you up” when he doesn't hear anything in return from the little he turns and looks at them. He sees y/n just looking at the food he's putting on a plate for them.

With furrowed eyebrows Loki asks “is everything okay my love?¨ y/n just nodded and reached for the plate “can you say the magic word y/n?” y/n just shook their head and whined in response getting frustrated really quick. Loki figures out what's wrong pretty fast after that, going to stand next to them while pulling them into a hug. “Oh my little dove, I'm sorry. I should've known” he says while they bury their faces in his neck.

After a couple minutes loki pulls away and looks into y/n´s eyes before kissing their forehead. Sitting down next to them he picks up the fork and holds it out to them, they open their mouth and let Loki feed them.

After they finished eating, Loki picks them up and starts walking to the living room “would you like to watch some cartoons my love?” he asks as he sets them down on the coach but they reach out and grab his wrist just wanting him to hold them. “I'm just grabbing the remote okay?” he said and they slowly nod.

Loki sits back on the coach, y/n instantly crawls over to him and lays their head on his lap as he got their go to cartoon. Loki runs his fingers through their hair to help them relax. "i love you y/n" loki says

#age regressor #age regression #little!reader #cg!loki #marvel mcu #loki laufeyson #loki x you #loki

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lexluvswriting · 8 days

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[18+ CONTENT AHEAD, V SUGGESTIVE CONTENT, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT]

forgive me, Father for I have sinned.

and slayed.

sooo i was listening to 'Too Sweet' and i came across some videos on the forbidden site [X - elmo musky's domain] and UHm now we have this LMFAO.

should i post this tn yes or no 🙈

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layla4567 · 5 months

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Hello! thanks for the D-90 fanfic, I know he was a secondary character and there is no so much material about him and I appreciate that you agreed to my request and did your best :D ! this time, may I request a mobius x reader? super cute super fluff

Thank you for your nice message, I appreciate that you liked it even though it was a little short. (I made it a fem reader but I never really describe the gender of the reader I hope you don't mind)

My silly little man

Mobius x Fem!reader

Summary: You want to organize something special for Mobius because you started to think that you don't really know when his birthday is, in fact, no one who works at the TVA really knows when they were born. After discovering that you were not created by the time keepers, your mission will be to find out Mobius' birthday with the help of Loki and give him a nice gift.

Warnings: just fluff

Word count: 3k

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With your hands framing your face and your elbows resting on the table, you listened attentively to Mobius talking about his favorite topic, jetskis.

"They are super fast vehicles and glide through the water like fish. I think it would be great to get on one of those, I would feel like Poseidon!"

Mobius' little eyes shone with excitement with every sentence he said and his body language was that of a happy child, he leaned over the table, moved his hands and from time to time he giggled, in short, he couldn't stop moving.

"And the best of all is that despite their size they are very light and can be carried on by more than one person.."

You nodded and smiled, memorizing every useful fact about jetskis. Suddenly Mobius remained silent, looking at you somewhat embarrassed.

"Hey… I'm not boring you, am I?"

"No! Of course not! It's funny when you talk to me about those jetskis"-you said surprised

He smiled with relief and ate a piece of his key lime pie. He wanted to take a break and decided to go with you to the pie room where you two were now. Whenever he felt stressed or discouraged, his favorite dessert that gave him the best comfort was key lime pie.

"You haven't tried your pie, aren't you hungry?"

"Oh, when I listen to you I forget everything else."

He seemed to blush and smiled shyly, you decided to take a taste of the pie. It was mint green and had a scoop of cream on top. When you put the fork in your mouth, your eyes widened.

"My God Mobius! It's delicious!"

"Have you never tried it before?"

"Ah ah"-You shook your head as you stuffed your cheeks with the delicious key lime pie. You looked like a bloated squirrel.

You finished the key lime pie before Mobius but you did it in such a hurry that you didn't realize that you had gotten cream on the corner of your mouth.

"You've got something… a little dirty. Here, let me help you."

Mobius took a small handkerchief out of his jacket pocket and wiped the corner of your lip as you moved closer to him and made eye contact.

"Better?"-you asked

"Much better"-he said smiling

You smiled back warmly, he was a great man always willing to help. So gentlemanly and helpful with a fatherly attitude that no one else at TVA had. Although it is true that sometimes he was a little strange and made bad jokes, you always laughed because you adored him.

"Well I thought I was the only person who loved pie´s but I see that someone else beat me to it."-He said pointing to your empty plate.

You laughed, looking down and shrugging your shoulders, and when you looked up again you saw on the clock that it was time to go back to work.

"Oh, I think we talked too much, I better go back to my office, I don't want Miss Minutes to get angry."

He waved his hand dismissively. "That cartoon clock? Don't worry, she's probably busy chatting with Mickey Mouse and his friend Donald Duck."

You laughed again this time harder at his silly joke as you both got up and went back to your offices.

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Hours later you were sitting pretending to work but in reality you were looking through the Mobius archives looking for important information, while from time to time you looked through their jetski magazines. Loki, who was next to you, looked at you out of the corner of his eye, intrigued. Suddenly he rolled up a magazine and hit you on the shoulder with it, you jumped and turned around offended.

"Ouch? What are you doing?"

"I could ask you the same thing. Shouldn't you be working?"

"Ugh forget it Loki, you're not interested in what I'm doing."

"Right, but do you know who would be interested? What was the name of that grumpy judge who was a friend of Mobius? Oh, I remember, Ravonna! She'd be very upset if she caught you lazing around."

He made to stand up with a mischievous smile to tell Ravonna about your lack of efficiency when you stopped him by the wrist before he left.

"Fine, you win!! I'll tell you what I'm doing but don't tell Ravonna."

"I'm listening"

"I need to know Mobius's birthday"

"Why do you want to know that?"

"It's just that… haven't you stopped to think that no one here remembers the day they were born? Now we know that we are variants but we don't remember our birthdays, for example, you remember when you were born, right?"

"Of course I remember"

"See? That's my point, it's important to remember our birthday to know who we are, and Mobius needs to know who he is, or at least be reminded."

Loki looked at you for a while, thoughtful.

"Are you sure that's the only reason you're doing this?"

"Yes, why do you ask?"

"Well, I mean, it's curious that you only want to know Mobius's birthday and not anyone else."

You avoided making eye contact with him and blushed slightly, you didn't want to lie to Loki because he was after all the god of mischief and no lie escaped him, but you didn't want to be so obvious either.

"Well, you know, Mobius is an important worker at the TVA, he is very good and understanding, loyal and patient and… he is someone important to me.."-you said in a low voice

Loki laughed, unable to contain himself, and you looked at him, frowning. Did he dare to mock you just now?

"I already knew that, I just wanted to see you admit it."

You punched him in the arm with your fist while he continued laughing. A while later he calmed down and told you

"Okay, I'll help you with whatever you need."

"I knew you would do it"-you smiled

You both agreed to use a Tempad to be able to travel to the Mobius timeline, without anyone finding out.

Walking shoulder to shoulder the two of you advanced through the halls of the TVA finding a place where you could open the time door without anyone seeing you, unfortunately Mobius was nearby talking to B-15 and saw you.

"Oh hey Loki, Y/N where are you going?"

"Oh uhh we were going to… we…-"-You murmured nervously.

"An alert sounded on our Tempads, it's just an annoying variant. Not very dangerous"-Loki said confidently helping you get by.

"How strange, no alarm went off in my Tempad"

"Not in mine either"-B-15 said, looking at them suspiciously.

"Well, I guess you'll have to send them to O.B to check them."

Loki smiled calmly and placed a hand on your shoulder, gently pushing you to continue walking. They both walked away from Mobius and B-15 without looking back for fear that they would follow them. When they finally made sure that you and Loki were alone, they opened the time door.

"Phew, that was close."-you sighed

"Yeah, and be thankful that I saved you because you don't know how to lie."

"Hey!"

You couldn't say anything more because Loki rolled his eyes and pushed you slightly so that you crossed the time door and he followed you from behind.

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When you two walked out the door, a strong ray of sunlight hit your faces, forcing you to squint. A fresh breeze moved their hair and the soft singing of the birds sweetened their ears. In front of you was a picturesque house with toys lying in front near the sidewalk. Loki put his hands on his hips and you stood still waiting for something to happen.

"So, this is where the original Mobius lives, not bad, I mean, it's not the palace of Asgard but it looks comfortable-"

"Shh, someone's coming!"

From afar you saw how Mobius approached carrying two huge garbage cans making it difficult for him to walk. He was wearing a white shirt and pants with a blue vest, you sensed that it was the uniform of his original job.

"Ok guys we have a new rule and that is any toy found outside your room is gonna clasified as garbage. That is trash"

You watched as Mobius gathered the toys and felt your heart sink, so he had children. And if he had children that meant that maybe he also had a wife… you wrinkled your brow just thinking about it. Suddenly a blonde boy who was squatting ran out while Mobius called him shouting his name, to make matters worse another slightly older boy came out from behind the house and went for his brother. You lowered your head a little crestfallen, you no longer felt so much desire to visit him.

"Hey, what's wrong?"-Loki asked you worried

"Nothing, I don't think it was a good idea to come…"

You were about to turn around when Loki stopped you by the arm.

"No, no hey, hey wait. I know this seems strange but just because he has a son doesn't mean he should have a wife. Maybe he's a single father."

You didn't seem very convinced but you still stopped and turned to look at him.

"Besides, do you really think that if he had a wife, all those toys would be lying in the yard? Don't you think she would have already gone out to see what was going on?"

You hadn't thought about that, of course, Mobius seemed more like the kind of father who would be single and his children would drive him crazy. You smiled tenderly as you thought about that and as you remembered his fatherly attitude at the TVA, it made sense now.

"You're right, we shouldn't dramatize so much. Let's try to talk to him."-you sighed in relief

You and Loki walked towards the house where Mobius was still gathering the toys, carrying them under his arm as best he could. He suddenly turned around and was surprised to see the two of you.

"Oh hello there, do you need anything?"

Why did your throat feel dry every time you went to talk to him? The words didn't seem to come out of your mouth and your hands were sweating. You hated him. Loki once again came to your aid.

"We wanted to ask you something"

"Do you want to buy a jetski?"

Suddenly you forgot all nervousness and took a step forward

"Are you a jetski salesman?"

"Of course! That's what I dedicate myself to. Don, to serve you"

He extended his hand to shake it and you gladly did so. You were happy to know about his past and why he was always interested in those vehicles, finally the pieces of the puzzle were beginning to fit together.

"Come with me, I have some excellent jetskis in my garage that I want to show you"

Don stepped forward and you whispered in Loki's ear.

"Don is a nice name, it suits him"

"So you think?"-he grimaced

The gray-haired man opened the door to his garage and showed them two beautiful jetskis in good condition.

"These are my greatest treasures, I shouldn't sell them to you but my wife is no longer here so no one is stopping me."-he laughed softly

Upon hearing that you raised your eyebrows without being able to contain yourself. Loki spoke to downplay your not at all hidden reaction.

"They are beautiful but we are looking for other models, could we chat inside? If you don't mind, of course"

"Alright, do you want something to drink? I have a couple of beers."

"It wouldn't be wise, we have to get back to work in a bit."

Suddenly Don seemed to notice your clothes and nodded smiling. Upon entering Don's house you could see that the disorder was also present there and not just in his yard. There were plates and pots piled up in the kitchen sink. On the table there were crayons, papers, glasses and tin soldiers. He hurriedly took out those things, apologizing profusely.

"Sorry for the mess, single dad."-He smiled embarrassedly.

"Do not worry I understand"

You looked at him, smiling tenderly, watching each of his movements and how you moved away his children's toys and drawings. Despite everything you thought he was a great father

"Well, sit down please, what model of jetski were you looking for?"

The three of you sat down and you and Loki looked at each other in silence not knowing what to say, you hadn't planned what to say, usually you improvised on the fly, especially Loki.

"Well we needed a big jetski of a specific color..."-it occurred to you to say

"Yes, yes and it is a special color to identify it from the other jetskis"-Loki said

"Okay, what color would it be? We have green, yellow, blue.."

"Purple maybe?"

"Or how about mother-of-pearl and gold?"

"Ok, that's a unique color."-Don said

You looked at Loki wanting to rip his head off. After all, he couldn't stop being the eccentric prince that he was. Don looked at the two of you confused, trying to guess if you were playing a prank on him.

"Look, I'll bring a magazine from the store where I work so you can see the prices and colors. I'll be right back."

When the gray-haired man left the kitchen you jumped up and looked around the place trying to find something that would tell you Mobius' birthday. On his refrigerator there were a lot of photos and notes stuck with magnets. His children's birthdays were written in the notes but not his, obviously. You sat back down quickly when Don returned with a jetski magazine.

"Well here it is, I hope I haven't kept you waiting too long."

You took the magazine smiling and approached Loki so you could both see the jetskis, obviously you had to feign interest so Don wouldn't get suspicious, but how could you get him to reveal the information you needed? Suddenly something occurred to you

"We are actually looking for a jetski to give to a friend for his birthday"

"Wow they must love their friend very much. I would have loved to receive that as a birthday gift"-he laughed

"Really? When is your birthday?"

"Oh it's already happened, it was October 15"

You looked at Loki and smiled at him, winking, he looked at you surprised at your abilities.

"Well in that case, happy belated birthday."

"Thank you"

You and Don looked at each other smiling tenderly, Loki smiled happily but then cleared his throat, bringing you back to reality and reminding you that they had to leave. With regret you saw Don again

"Well, I think we'll come back another day, there are so many jetskis that I can't decide"

"Yeah, and also if we don't go back to work our boss will get angry."-Loki said

The gray-haired man looked a little sad but managed to give a small smile.

"Oh ok, I got it. Please come back whenever you want, you are welcome in this house."

He walked you to the door but before leaving you grabbed his hand and gave it a loving squeeze.

"Thanks for everything"

The way you said it suggested that you thanked him for more than just showing you his jetskis. You and Loki left the house and returned to the TVA through the time door.

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"And now what will we do? We already know that Mobius's birthday is October 15th but we still don't have any gifts for him"-You sighed frustratedly, sliding into your seat.

"And we should decorate the place too, just saying"

You rolled your eyes, growling and covering your face.

"Loki, you are not helping, instead of saying what I already know we should do, propose an idea"

"Sorry i'm trying! I have never had to organize a birthday party before"

You scratched your head, frowning and trying to come up with something.

"Well we could ask O.B to design something for Mobius, maybe a miniature jetski, you know O.B is good at inventing and fixing things"

Loki nodded listening attentively.

"And to decorate the place we will have to ask B-15 and Casey for help. We won't be able to do it alone"

"Pftt speak for yourself"

You looked at him frowning and he laughed but then he got serious and cleared his throat.

"Alright, let's go see that little inventor."

It didn't take long for the two of you to reach the basement where O.B worked. As always he greeted them smiling happy as a clam.

"Guys! It's nice to see you! What are you doing here?"

Suddenly you felt a little bad about what you were going to ask him, O.B was already a busy man and his office seemed like the result of a whirlwind of things, all messy. But Mobius was priority now

"I need you to try to recreate a miniature jetski, it doesn't have to be perfect. You can do it with whatever you find, screws, wires, whatever you want. Just try to make it look like a jetski"

You handed him a magazine that you had taken from Mobius's desk drawer so he would know the exact shape he should recreate.

"Ok! May I ask why do I have to do this?"

"Well, it's a gift for Mobius but don't say anything, it's a surprise."-you winked

"Alright, I won't say anything, I promise"

You and Loki left the little bespectacled man to work and headed into the hallways looking for Casey and B-15. They went a long way when they found Mobius again.

"Hello again, have you caught the variant yet?"

"What variant?-"

Suddenly you stomped on Loki to keep his mouth shut. He grabbed his foot, growling and looked at you angrily. You only saw Mobius and smiled nervously.

"Yes, we already caught it, luckily everything turned out well"

"Hmm, right."

You quickly took Loki by the arm, cursing inwardly while Mobius stood with his hands on his hips, looking at them suspiciously. He wasn't stupid, it was obvious that he knew something was wrong, and Loki almost ruined it.

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Mobius was upset and confused, pacing back and forth trying to figure out what you two were up to. He was racking his brain trying to figure out if they had gotten into trouble and were afraid to tell him. To console himself he ate a slice of pie. He suddenly realized that you spent a lot of time with Loki and he felt weird. Was it jealousy? But why would I be jealous of Loki? He was his friend and you… you… well, anyway. He told himself he didn't have to worry. When you finish eating the pie. He went to see O.B and was surprised by the silence there was, it was a heavy, suffocating silence as if something was lurking and was about to attack him. When he got to the basement he didn't see anyone, he turned around to look somewhere else and that's when he found a large banner with his name and the phrase "Happy Birthday."

"What the..-"

Suddenly Casey, O.B, Loki, B-15 and you came out from behind the engineer's desk and yelled "surprise!". Mobius turned around, startled and confused.

"What is all this??"

You approached with your hands behind your back and smiling from ear to ear.

"It's a birthday party, listen I know it sounds weird but you never knew when you were really born so Loki and I went to your original timeline and found out! Isn't it amazing?!"

Mobius opened his eyes wide and murmured.

"You and Loki did what? Why?"

"We all deserve to know where we come from to know who we are. We must know our past to understand our present. Today is not October 15 but we still wanted to celebrate that somewhere and at some time on earth you were born"-you looked at Loki and the others

"And remind you what a good person you are, and a great friend too"

"A loyal and helpful TVA agent"-B-15 said

"The man who always visits me and asks me how I am"-O.B said

"Or the man who is always patient and knows how to listen"-Casey said

Mobius looked at everyone moved and then looked at you.

"And most importantly, the person who is always there for everyone, who is understanding, passionate and optimistic. You always know what to say and when. We care about you Mobius, especially me"

Mobius didn't know what to say and his eyes were already wet, when from behind you you took out the gift that O.B had finished, a pocket jetski made of metal and welded. It was a little rustic and lacked paint but it was perfect

"I apologize for not being able to paint it, I didn't have time"-O.B said

Mobius laughed tenderly and grabbed the jetski, tears of happiness now running down his cheeks. He admired the piece of metal as if it were a treasure, that was more than he could wish for or imagine. He looked at all his friends smiling, he couldn't believe they had done something like that for him.

"I really don't know what to say, thank you"

"You don't have to say anything"

You hugged Mobius and gave him a kiss on the cheek, he melted into your arms inhaling your perfume and closing his eyes like a newborn being lulled to sleep.

"I love you silly little man"

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small note: I'm not an astrologist or anything but I couldn't decide whether to make Mobius of the sign cancer or libra, in the end I decided on libra lol

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