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munsonshire · 27 days

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Loki and Y/N having a little discussion

Y/N: You're stupid

Loki: Well, you're dumb

Y/N: I don't like your hair

Loki: *dramatic gasp*

Thor: Oh my god they went there

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donaweasley · 7 months

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Sway With Me

Pairing: Loki x Fem!Plus-sized!Reader

Plot:

Time changes several things, including a person’s appearance. The reader was once fit and confident about her physique but recent changes in her lifestyle has made her bloated. Ashamed of her current body, she shuns away from Loki, and keeps him at bay whenever he tries to get close to her. That was until our Silvertongue decides to erase her insecurities once and for all.

Warnings: Body issues.

Read time: ~6 mins

Note: The song mentioned in the story is “For All You Give” by The Paper Kites.

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I wanna take you everywhere I go

Have you by my side

Take a walk round in every town

Drive across state lines

Like the sun sends a golden stream

Into our front room

I could be the same old light for you

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“Come on, dance with me,” Loki pulled her out of the couch and flush to his body.

“You mean ‘sway’ with me,” she giggled.

“Whatever you would like to call it,” he rested his cheek against hers.

“I love this song!” She hummed.

“So do I.”

The lyrics floated through the room, and rippled with the movements of the two bodies swaying to the whims of the accompanying music.

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Like the morning is always new

Give it back to you

Like the rain, it just passes through

For all you give

I'll give it back to you

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“You know I love you, right?” Loki murmured on the skin of her shoulder.

“Mm-hmm.”

“Then why do you say things that hurt me?”

An exhausted sigh left her. She pulled herself away ever so slightly, just enough to be able to look into his green eyes.

“I never wanted to hurt you, Loki. It’s true, isn’t it, that I don’t look as I used to. I don’t like this version of me.”

His eyes looked deep into her soul. There was a command in them, as a king would hold while addressing his subject. But it was softened by a reverence and an equally unparalleled love.

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I think about it like a man in need

Every time I'm gone

Wait to see you like a mile-long train

Is passing by your door

And my life is set around you now

Tangled up the same

And I'll be the one who calls your name

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“But I still love you,” Loki declared. “You. How you look has never mattered to me.”

She raised a playful brow at the statement.

The trickster let out a soft laugh. “I mean, I love the way you look. Any time. In any form. You have always mesmerized me, love.”

“But I disappoint myself,” tears had begun to form at the corners of her eyes.

“Why do you let your looks define you?” Loki slipped a slender finger beneath her chin and held it up. “You are a queen! It is not your looks but your attitude and your work that should define you.”

“Easy for you to say, god!”

Loki sighed in defeat. There seemed to be no way he could convince her with his words.

“Come here.” He took her by the hand, and walked to their bedroom.

“Love, I get it. I get your point,” she chuckled, assuming Loki’s “intentions”.

“No, you do not. You say that you have understood, and then I see you hating yourself all over again. Were you not the one who had taught me to love myself no matter what the world says? Were you not the one to tell me to look past my faults, and find the light inside? I did. And I found you. I found us!”

“I still love myself,” she tried to reason, “I just...it’s this mirror that I don’t like.”

“And this is exactly the reason why I need you to look at it.”

Loki positioned them to stand in front of the mirror, with her facing it while he stood behind her.

“What do you see?” He asked her reflection.

“A gorgeous god with a bag of fat,” she laughed, knowing the reaction she’d receive from him.

“You know what I see?”

“A humble god with a ravishing woman?” She jested.

“Partially correct. The woman is ravishing, yes. But the god is gorgeous, too.”

“Narcissist!” She smacked his arm playfully.

“What? One should always appreciate oneself! You are the one who has taught me that.”

“Hmm,” she hummed in agreement, letting a stubborn smile take over her features.

“But I also see a gracious amount of soft skin hidden behind this ugly piece of cloth,” Loki pulled at her t-shirt.

“Don’t you call my baggy tee ugly, mister!” She laughed.

“Shut up. It is ugly because it does not allow me to feel the warmth of your skin. Do you have any idea how much your touch soothes me? How I crave for your skin...any part of it whenever I am feeling anxious?”

“I know,” she whispered.

“Then? I see this ugly thing again, not hugging but clumsily falling over your beautiful, curvy waist,” his hands gently squeezed her waist. “You know how much I love these curves of yours. But did you know that now there is a lot more room for me to dig my fingers into as I make love to you?”

The way he was purring into her ears, and the manner in which his long fingers were slowly gripping her, made her giggle and squirm.

“Ticklish...just the way I like it. See, you do not even allow me to tickle you anymore.”

The more she wiggled under his hold, the more he continued his mischief. Their laughter filled the room until she was panting and begging him to stop.

He kissed her neck before speaking, “And these?”

His palms had now snaked up her body, stopping only when they came to rest on her breasts.

“Do you have any, any idea how much I love these?”

“I guess, I do,” she replied through ragged breaths. Either his hands were exuding magic or she must have lost her senses during the whole tickle-fight, she thought.

“No, you do not,” he breathed in her ear. Yes, it was him and not her, she was sure now.

“If you knew,” his mouth continued with the words while his hands continued with something else, “you would not have left me craving for days.”

“(Y/N)?” He turned her around to face him, “Why are you depriving me of things that I love? Things that I need for survival? I need you. All of you - the good and the bad. Although there is nothing ‘bad’ about your body but only about the way you look at it. Look at yourself the way I look at you. And then you shall see what a marvellous creation you are!”

A tear ran down her cheek. Wiping it off, she tried to laugh but almost choked on her emotions. “I still don’t understand how you can love me so much. You, a god!”

“I am,” Loki kissed her face, “but a simple man with a heart that beats for you. And yes, the most charming man in the entire universe!”

His mischievous smirk made her laugh. Loki stole the moment to pull her flush to him.

“You are my queen,” he ran a hand over her head and down her neck, “my angel. You are…the most beautiful creation that can ever exist. And never ever will you doubt yourself.” He leaned down to whisper in her ear, “Or else I shall punish you.”

A pleasant shiver ran up her spine. “Is that a threat from a god?” She whispered back.

“It is a promise from a god,” his breath warmed the shell of her ear, “and a god always keeps his promise.”

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Taglist:

@huntress-artemiss @evelyn-kingsley@dryyoursaltyoceantears@modestlyabsurd

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lokisrealpurpous · 19 days

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cramps

loki x reader with endometriosis

warnings: mention of blood, mentions of periods, extremely bad period pain.

lokis fiancé has always struggled with her endometriosis, the pain leading her every month to passing out, throwing up or sometimes even in hospital and he dreaded knowing there was nothing he could do, but he finds a way.

this is for all my endometriosis girlies , as someone who has it themselves I wish it was spoke about more and that doctors didn't neglet it so much, getting forced to go on the pill and never given a remedy since 10yrs old is a horrible experience. My heart goes out to you all. If you'd like more like this, maybe small headshots of him looking after you in hospital or how he reacts when you faint, then please send requests or comment x

Loki's pov

I had arrived late from the mission I had so desperately been trying to get back from after seeing the 4 missed calls and 18 text messages left from my fiancé. I couldn't check the messages, being in a jet so high up there was only little WiFi, which was all being used by stark, so I sat in the back anxiously, merely muttering a word as i begged the trusted gods above me to keep her safe before I get to her.

I knocked gently before bursting into our bedroom, I was frantic and worried, adrenaline rushing through my veins before I stilled, seeing her lay on the bed, curled around a hot water bottle. Her face was flushed red, and her teeth were gritted. Her hair was a mess, and the blankets her tangled around her. The pill bottle on the side was empty, and the sickbowl on the other was not.

"heya dove..."

I whisper, slowly coming up beside the bed, pulling down some of the blanket that covered her pale but flustered face teasingly before sitting beside her, bringing her weak form in my arms and kissing her forehead.

"is it your cramps?"

I whisper again, running my hands through her knotted hair, untangling it gently.

She nods slowly against my chest, finally looking up at me so I could see her entire face. It was tearburnt and swollen.

"Oh darling..."

I take her face in my hands, rubbing her cheek softly with my thumb. I lift her up, bringing her further into my lap and wrapping my arms around her waist as they find her lower abdomen, I massage the area gently while kissing her neck.

"This good?"

I mumble and she nods again, leaning against my chest. I felt the guilt twist in my stomach that I wasn't able to get here earlier during her flare up, I was proud she managed to find her medication and get herself a sickness bowl, but the thought of her having to do all that while in absolute agony, then to be sick without me to hold her hair and rub her stomach, i never wanted to leave her side again.

"I was fine."

I hear her croak out.

"I don't always need my knight in shining armour my love, I know how to take care of myself."

I let a sigh of relief before kissing her neck, still massaging her lower stomach.

"I know princess, I just worry."

She chuckles, turning her head up to kiss my lips, then laying between my legs, her head resting on my chest, humming as I eased the tension in her belly.

It didn't take long for her fall asleep on top of me, and not long for myself either once switching off the crystal lamp beside us.

your pov 2:27am

I sat up, taking in the shadows of darkness that surrounded me as I reached across my lover's body to turn on the bedside lamp.

my hand flies to my mouth as I let out a groan of pain, not at all wanting to wake loki up, then slipping out of his embrace towards the bathroom until I realised the sheets and my brand new baby-pink nightgown.

'shit shit shit'

I mutter, stood in the middle of the dimly lit room, clutching onto my stomach as tears begin to well in my eyes.

I cover my mouth with both my hands now, pressing hard to stop the sobs escaping. The pain was unbearable as I held onto my dresser, my new gown and sheets were stained crimson, loki layed right next to the mess on our mattress, I had no medication left and I would not make it down the stairs to make myself a bottle.

wake him up.

I kept telling myself, but I couldn't bring myself to do so.

Before I could act upon a single thought, however, a wave of nausea crashed over me as the pain stabbed at my stomach, feeling as if my uterus was collapsing in on itself. I desperately ran to the toilet, holding onto the seat and puking into the bowl. My stomach churned and tightened as I gagged.. another meal rising up my throat.

Every spiralling worry stopped when I felt his hands run through my hair, pulling it out my face and using the band that was in just in his hair to tie mine in a tight ponytail.

He knelt beside me, rubbing my back and whispering things I couldn't make sense of at the moment with the pain still cursing me.

"Loki..."

I sob, gagging over the toilet but not being sick.

He continued rubbing, kissing my head and making sure I'm sat comftable, I didn't even realise how he had put me in his lap.

"nghh.."

I groan, holding onto my stomach, my hands gripping and the area and pulling and pushing, I didn't know what I was doing but I just wanted the pain off... I couldn't bare it...

"Lokiiiiii"

I groan again, my voice strained in pain.

"P...please"

My voice cracks, tears spilling down my cheeks. Once he realised my scratching hands, he pulled them away slowly, replacing them with his own and massaging again.

I let out a whimper of pain.

"Shhh shh shh... trust me my darling, just relax"

He coos, rocking me side to side in his arms.

My eyes suddenly widen as I feel his palms heat up to the perfect temputure as he continues kneeding my skin.

I whine, leaning against him, the pain fading with every movement of his huge hands that now had mine wrapped around them. He dosent stop, just whispering words of affirmation in my ears and swaying me with himself as my eyes began to flutter shut, my body finally feeling at ease and calm.

"That's it..."

I hear him whisper as he lifts me in his arms, hands still on my belly..

"You're okay love, ive got you"

He says as he lies me in a bed, the sheets changed and fresh, and a new nightgown dressing my body with the flash of a small green light.

How he does it I will never know but I do know that him, and his mother's parenting, will always be there to guide me through terrible nights like this.

"I love you Lo..." I whisper as I feel my body sink into the mattress and a kiss on my lips, large arms wrapping around my waist.

"I love you more, my darling.."

He replies with another kiss, then turns the lamp off, keeping his hands on my abdomen throughout the early morning till dawn.

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sassypossumm · 2 months

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Statues

Loki was content to sulk over a flute of Champagne, at least, that was until he got a taste of your presence

Loki tugged at his too tight tie for what felt like the hundredth time of the night. Clutching the champagne flute tighter in his grip, he wondered anew why on earth he'd agreed to attend this miserable excuse of an art auction. Oh, that's right, Thor had pestered him into it.

"Come, Loki, it's for such a good cause, the children. You know, those little people who don't pay taxes yet."

Loki shook his head at the recollection of Thor's words and took a sip of the sparkling champagne. At least no one tried to approach him, where he stood on the edge of the activity. Not that anyone would have attempted such a feat, with that foreboding scowl plastered on his face.

"At least one of us is enjoying themselves." He muttered to himself, deciding to venture further into the museum to check out the exhibits. Regardless of the circumstances, He had to admit that this was an expansive museum with rather well-maintained exhibits. Spying a stairwell, he took the stairs two at a time, and froze on the top step, taking in a sharp breath. Incandescent. That was the only word that came to mind. Standing in the center of the central wing was a compelling statue of two lovers embracing. Approaching the work of art, He circled it slowly, taking in the artistry with awe in his eyes.

"Orpheus and Eurydice." Loki tensed.

"Pardon me?" He whirled around, searching for the stranger accompanying the voice.

"Orpheus and Eurydice." Stepping out of the shadows, you folded your arms and jutted your chin towards the statue. "It's depicting the parting of Orpheus and Eurydice." Coming back from his momentary shock, Loki turned his attention back to the statue and folded his arms.

"She hardly serves as a descent representation for Eurydice; however, it's a fairly decent work." He said thoughtfully, stepping closer to examine the workmanship. "I don't recognize the artist." He glanced at you briefly.

"It's actually an in housework." Crossing the floor you stood at his side, looking up admiringly at the work. "Actually, several of the pieces on this level are inhouse works."

" You seem to have a pretty good understanding of the innerworkings of this museum." Loki turned his attention to you now. "You work here?"

"Oh, good heavens no!" You covered a snort with a warm smile and covered your mouth. Chancing a glance at him, you flushed and looked at the floor. He wasn't certain why such an innocuous action should cause his heart to flutter, but it did. Something about that little snort, and the shy smile that accompanied it struck him. Reminded him of a sunny spring day, the kind that when the wind hits you just right, even if you were walking through the heart of the palace, you just might swear you could smell honeysuckle on the breeze. And that self-depreciating flush rising up your neck wasn't helping matters any.

"Maybe I'm an apparition sent to haunt the poor mortals foolish enough to linger in the wings." You whispered, a mischievous glint in your eyes. Loki found himself fighting back a smirk of his own.

"Ala Phantom of the Opera or perhaps a siren beckoning wayward soldiers to their demises?" He couldn't help but tease back, shifting a bit closer. He knew he shouldn't have, but he took personal delight in the deep scarlet hue that rushed to your cheeks, and the slight dilation of your pupils. Okay, maybe he was doing more than teasing. You wet your bottom lip and cleared your throat.

"I always fancied myself more of a Melpomene." Something inside of you recoiled at your momentary boldness.

"Muse of tragedy?" He raised a brow at that. "Morbid choice."

"You know your Greek mythos, Mister..."

"Loki." He said simply with a shrug. "I'm fairly well versed in the ins and outs of the expansive Greeks mythos."

"No last name?" You raised a brow and smirked. His lips twitched.

"None." Folding his arms he raised a brow. "You're not going to ask for my rank and serial number next, are you?"

"Hardly, Mr. No surname."

"I assure you, Loki will suffice." He sighed.

"You hiding from the masses below too, Loki?" You eyed him knowingly and took a sip from your own champagne flute.

"What gave it away?" He chuckled, folding his arms.

"Oh, a recluse can always sense when a member of the tribe is in the general vicinity."

He cracked a smile at that. Albeit a small one, but a genuine one, nonetheless. You liked it when he smiled, you decided. It looked nice on him.

He caught your eye, and your mouth went dry. Loki had the most intense eyes you'd ever seen. It was more than the rich cerulean hue of them, there was a depth to his eyes. Soul. Heat. A tangible electricity that was impossible to look away from.

Sir Isaac Newton had been wrong. Surely, in that moment it wasn't gravity keeping you rooted to that spot. In front of the depiction of Orpheus grasping Eurydice for all he was worth, vainly striving to keep her from being dragged back into the Underworld, it was the magnetic pull of this man's eyes rather than some flimsy theory of gravity keeping you from being dragged under.

Certainly, staring like this wasn't normal. Right? People didn't just... stare at each other, did they? They certainly didn't imagine how lovely those intelligent eyes be looking up at them from between their...

Right then, you honestly didn't care what the normal societal conventions were. You weren't certain what was drawing you to this man who was practically a stranger, maybe it was his posture, the surety with which he stood, the sheer breadth of him, the fact that he owned the room despite saying nothing, okay, so you had a pretty good idea of why you were drawn to him. Regardless of whether you were being drawn in by a healthy sense of hero worship or... something more, in that moment you knew that if there was a black hole with his name on it, you'd gladly jump through that event horizon.

He was just about to ask for your name, and maybe even your number when,

"LOKI!" Closing his eyes, Loki groaned internally. Trust Thor to ruin a moment. "I've been looking everywhere for you, who you talking to?" Thor jogged up the last few steps, pausing to admire the statue. Loki turned to reluctantly introduce you, but you were gone. "Talking to yourself again?" He teased, clapping him soundly on the back.

"Of course not, you imbecile." Loki grumbled, pulling away. "I was talking to a," Pausing, he looked around, straining to see where you could've possibly disappeared to. "Lady."

"A lady?" Thor glanced around.

"She's not here now." He muttered. Thor didn't miss the subtle note of disappointment in his voice. Hoping to distract him, he clapped him on the shoulder again.

"They're about to put Steven's piece up for auction."

"Well, I'd hate to miss witnessing no one bid on that monstrosity." Loki said soberly.

"That's the spirit!"Thor rolled his eyes playfully and wrapped an arm around his shoulders, guiding him towards the stairs. He noted Loki glancing back at the statue. "Maybe you'll see your mystery woman again."

"I doubt it." He grumbled.

#loki laufeyson #loki x reader #loki x you #loki mcu #meet cute

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lokischickadee · 7 months

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He's such a cinnamon roll!!!🥺🥺

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daisybell17 · 7 months

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Dating Loki hc’s:

After another Asgardian ball, he finally asks if he could be yours, which you happily said yes to

Since then the two of you have been inseparable

Loki would handpick flowers for you

He would send love letters

He would ask you to go out every weekend

He always treated you to food when you guys went out, even though you offered to pay

You got Loki into technology, so when you two weren’t together, he would always send texts for date ideas

You both watched kids fall down as a date idea once, it was a fun day

Loki asked you on a beach date which you excited you…when he saw your outfit he was blushing like crazy

He treated you like a princess, I mean..of course he did?! You were his good girl after all!

That doesn’t mean he wouldn’t annoy the shit out of you (especially when you were busy)

“Hey” poke “Hey” poke “Hey” poke “Hey poke” he kept poking you

“WHAT?!” you say, frustrated with your work and him annoying you

“You’re cute when you’re mad”

You flipped him off, he acted offended

“You can’t hate meeeee!” He kept going

“Oh but I cannnnnn! If you’re annoyinggggg!” You teased back

Loki now acted sad and you gave in by kissing him on the cheek and then returning to work

Loki smiled at you and helped you with your work

He knew your love for baking, and so he attempted to bake you a cake for your birthday…He forgot to remove the eggshells and you ended up baking a new cake together

He would read to you when you go on park dates while you painted

You don’t often stay overnight since you and Loki had busy working lives in the early morning, but the first night you did, he made you wear his pyjamas which lead you both to a shared makeout session

The morning after that he cooked you breakfast and fixed your hair, adding a flowers as he goes

In return you fixed his hair and did a face skin care on him

He was so utterly in love with you and talks about you to Thor and Frigga. Frigga is happy for him. Thor is too, but wants Loki to shut up sometimes.

He once woke Thor at 4 am because you sent a selfie of yourself and he just found you so beautiful in that picture

You always recommended him outfit to wear when he visited Midgard, he finds the mens outfits silly besides the tight sport tops

From beach dates, arcade dates, park dates, eating out, ice cream dates, painting dates, amusement park dates, and so so so much more…You and Loki did everything together

But Loki’s favourite moment between you both was a night you stayed over…you two were just goofing around, messing with Thor, baking cookies, gossiping and playfully judging people online…after all that you put on some music and invited him to dance. He found it silly at first but joined after…a slower song came on and you just clung onto him…He held you close and you both swayed back and forth…in that moment Loki swear he died and went to Valhalla. He then laid down and you rested your head by his chest, he kissed the top of your head…”I love you” You smiled and kissed his hand “I love you too” you both fell asleep in each other’s embrace

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kilikina34512 · 4 months

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Loki Meets Peter

I hate how long I've been gone from writing and posting, but to explain would be a story in itself. Long short, life sucks, desire for enjoyments was gone, and I'm refinding myself and my writing. I look forward to writing more here and there until I have more time again. It's shorter than I prefer to write, but I had an hour only to spare.

This story is based from a meme I saw on TikTok that I can't seem to find again, but wrote from what I remembered with my own flare to it. Divider courtesy of @firefly-graphics. Make sure to check them out!

Pairing: Loki x f!reader

Summary: Loki comes back to the compound only to meet Spiderman. Basically, Peter being Peter and Loki's reaction to it.

Warnings: none, kinda fluffy cute

Word Count: 706

You were so happy to have Loki home, you could barely peel yourself from his side after the Bifrost had vanished. He'd been gone off world with Thor for over a month dealing with a conflict that was facing Asgard. Part of his release from life in the dungeons had been contingent on using his abilities for good, which for Odin had meant responding when summoned to fight for Asgard instead of its destruction.

A deal you weren't enthusiastic about, but that was a battle for another day.

Right now, you were enjoying just being able to hold his hand as you both walked into the compound. You knew he'd been healed already before returning home, but you could see the strain in his body language that you'd learned to read. His shoulders were more tense and tight, spine straighter than normal to hide the fatigue, his face a bit stonier than it normally would be with you around. You had a relaxing day planned for the two of you, everyone already knowing not to bother you so you could both spend time together after such a time away from one another.

You were halfway down the hall that led to your suite when a door closer to you opened and a small form came out of the room. Seeing who it was, you feared this could go badly with how tense your God of Mischief was. It wasn't uncommon for him to snap at someone when he'd come back from Asgard, which was why no one had a problem with you helping him get back into a more amiable mood.

Before you could say anything against it, the boy a few inches taller than you raced over and had his hand stuck towards your man. "You must be Mr. Loki! Hi, I'm Peter, Peter Parker. It's so nice to finally meet you, she's told me so much about you." Peter's eyes quickly indicated you before staring excitedly at the god before him. You'd already told Loki about the newest Avenger on your way inside the building so that if they came across each other, it wouldn't be a surprise. Still, you'd hoped not to have this meeting until tomorrow.

Letting go of your hand after a moment of hesitation, Loki finally shook Peter's hand. "You must be the one called Spiderman. I am Loki, of Asgard."

Peter, in his ever inquisitive nature, immediately asked, "I know you're an Avenger too, but, aren't you like... a bad guy?"

Loki, ever the smart mouthed silver-tongued Prince, didn't hesitate to respond, "It varies from moment to moment."

You gave Loki an admonishing look that you knew he saw. You could see the faint tug of his lips, knowing he wanted to smirk at your response. "So," Peter dragged out before continuing, "How much do I need to worry? Like, on a scale of one to ten, one being flicking someone's ear and ten being something horrible like killing puppies and kittens, where are you at right now?"

Loki blinked and you barely held back the giggle that wanted to let loose. You watched his posture relax ever so slightly and his voice came out with less of its formal tone. "I would say it is currently about a three."

The boy in front of you both smiled before nodding. "Cool, could you let me know if it ever gets above a six?" Looking down at the alert on his watch, Peter looked back up with a more urgent expression. "I have to go, Happy is waiting to take me over to see Aunt May. It was nice to meet you!" With that, the boy rushed away as fast as he could without all out running.

After a moment of staring at Peter as he departed, Loki turned to look at you, amusement shining in his eyes. "I like the boy of arachnids. He amuses me greatly."

A wide smile broke out across your face as you tugged him back down the hall again, ready to spoil him. "I'm glad to hear it, he's a precious bean for sure. Now let's get to our room, I have everything ready for a bath and a new book of poetry is beside the bed ready for cuddles and reading."

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marvelmaniac2000 · 4 months

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S2:E5 Science/Fiction

( I was convinced that there wasn't any pandering but this scene made me eat my damn words)

#loki #loki season 2 #loki season one #Loki 2 #love story #writing #loki smut #loki x reader #fanfic #marvel #marvel universe #SO DAMN CUTE

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colourstreakgryffin · 7 months

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Ummm… so i got a problem that I just wanna talk about… I’ve found a new man I’ve been obsessively simping over for the past three days…

Record of Ragnorak men are too fucking hot but Loki takes the damn cake, like man has cake too. I want him, he can trick me all he wants. Just step on me, good sir

😍🤤😳

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mymreaderlibrary · 6 months

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Loki Laufeyson x male reader

(They/them is used for Loki)

Loki was always insistent that they had no interest in bland mortal clothes. They wore what they had to not because they liked it but because apparently being adorned in green silk and golden armor was too flamboyant by Midgard standards. A shame really, but alas it was the price to pay for hiding in plain sight. Their lover always said they looked great in anything, from a three piece suit, to a free flowing sundress, to even a simple pair of baggy pajama pants. And while all those outfits were... fine... Loki had to admit there was one piece of mortal clothing they did truly enjoy. To be specific, they meant the worn out sweatshirt their love would accidentally leave behind when in a rush to get to work. Not that he knew of course, they made sure to toss it back in place before he came home. They wouldn't be caught dead indulging in such a... preposterous piece of cloth. (Little did they know their love was not blind to the ever vanishing sweater, but rather purposeful in his placement.)

#clothes sharing... but one of them is embarrassed LMAO #who could like such plain mortal clothes? totally not loki... wearing a suspiciously plain mortal sweatshirt #loki laufeyson #loki marvel #marvel #male reader #m!reader #my writing #mw #x male reader #drabble #loki x male reader #loki x m!reader #imagine #tooooootally not inspired by my bf stealing my sweater #seeing her in it was so cute aidehryfbhujdfg #I mean whaaaaaaaat?

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bunnywabigheart · 6 months

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my requests are open!!!

DISCLAIMER : no bullying or hate on my page will be tolerated! If you are at all rude to me, my followers, or my mutuals you will be blocked! this is a safe space for everyone!!!

i write for… fem!reader, and gn!reader

who I write for! :

my fav slashers :3

- Thomas Hewitt

- Micheal Myers (any version)

- Jason Voorhees

- Bubba Sawyer

- Vincent Sinclair

cc’s (content creators) I like <3

- Hasanabi

- Quackity (NO NSFW)

- Jschlatt

- Wilbur Soot (NO NSFW)

- AustinShow (PLATONIC ONLY!!!)

- Foolishgamers

- Markiplier

xtra ppl I write for :)

- Morpheus (The Sandman)

- Death of the Endless (The Sandman)

- Loki (Loki, tv series)

what I will write!

- fluff, bimbo!reader (a personal fav of mine!), soft/cute!reader (another personal fav), platonic anythinggg, anything sweet or cute I can do for u!, smut can be negotiated I’m not the best at writing it but if u really want it I’ll try my best!

what I will not write!

- rape/non-con, kidnapping, anything abt bodily fluids, eating disorders, major character death, weird preferences, no mental hospital hcs!!!

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recreationalfanfics · 1 year

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GHEJFEJFJHE, WHEN LOKI'S VOICE GOES FROM: "Hey, I'm just a funny lil guy♡ Just a goofy god♥️A lil silly dude!" to "I'm about to carry this show and make you yearn for me with the passion of a 1000 suns-"

and I love him for it.

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sassypossumm · 17 days

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Heresy

Love this man! Just a little meet cute between Loki and you, the only hitch, you're about to be hanged for being a 'witch'...

Salem, Massachusetts, July 19th, 1692

“Why are we here, brother?” Loki whispered to Thor, lowering his hat to hide his eyes as they stood among the townspeople. Thor looked from the scaffold to his brother and lowered his head to respond.

“Have you never longed for adventure, Loki?” He punched his brother’s shoulder. Loki merely scowled at him and mumbled something about how he’d wished he’d have stayed on Asgard.

“Have none of our other adventures,” he spat the last word, “Not been enough to satiate this taste of yours for danger? Why must we continue this charade.” Thor looked at his brother nervously before eyeing the scaffold again.

“Why, Loki. Whatever do you mean?” Loki smirked at his brother and crossed his arms.

“Obviously this is about the row you had with father.” Tugging again on his hat brim he focused his attention on the men and women being marched onto the wooden planks of the high gallows. He observed six in total. Four women and two men. Sensing that Thor had finally come up with a retort, he held up a finger and shook his head. “Not now.” He whispered.

A dower looking man in a black hat like his own took a moment to clear his throat before looking down at a piece of paper. Loki’s eyes cast over the men and women. Most just looked like average Midgardians, save for the sniffling and puffy eyes they sported. Then his eyes passed over a younger looking woman. She was standing on the end. He wasn’t sure exactly what about her had caught his attention. No, that was a lie. It was the defiant way she held herself. The almost regal posture, the stubborn set of her chin, and not a sniffle or puffy eye to be seen.

Only eyes that regarded the crowd blandly. His interest was piqued. With a mischievous grin at his brother, he discretely waved his fingers and disappeared from Thor’s side, only to reappear closer to the scaffold. The dreary man squinted at the paper, then looked over the men and women, before training his eyes on the young stoic woman.

“Y/N Men Repent L/N,” he cleared his throat, “Do you confess to the charge of being a witch and consorting with agents of darkness?” The woman, Y/N, regarded him with shuttered eyes before staring straight ahead.

“I have nothing to say.” She sighed and firmed her jaw. Loki grinned. He liked this woman. The man regarded her for another moment before turning to another man, who nodded and moved to stand behind her.

“Since you choose not to confess or repent of your wicked deeds, I leave you to your fate.” With a final nod towards the man standing behind her, he returned his attention to squinting at the paper.

“Ann Smith,” He looked up at the next woman in line. A pale mousy thing, all sniffles and red eyes. Loki’s turned his full attention to Y/N; around whose neck the large man had just placed a rope. He narrowed his eyes at the hiss sound she made when the man roughly yanked her hair free of the rope before tightening it.

Who was this man, who were these people to be putting ropes around anyone’s necks, let alone this fascinating creature. Y/N took a deep breath and closed her eyes, waiting for the short drop. She felt the air rushing from where the board fell from under her feet. She felt her body begin to drop, and then, nothing. No choking, no gasping.

Opening one eye, she looked down, and instead of seeing her bottom half hanging limp, she instead saw two black boots. Shooting open both eyes, she looked up and instead of open sky, she saw blue eyes looking at her humorously. Coming to herself, she realized she was being cradled by a tall man with wavy black hair. Blinking, she looked around, only to find she was not in Salem anymore.

“Put me down!” With a huff she began kicking her legs. The man merely shifted her weight with a chuckle. Looking up, she regarded him with narrowed eyes.

“I must say, you have an interesting way of showing your gratitude.” He smiled to himself. Crossing her arms, she straightened and looked forward.

“Thank you.”

“There. See how easy that was.” He hummed approvingly.

“Now can you put me down?”

“I seem to recall there is a word you Midgardians use, when you’d like someone to do something for you.” (Loki would recall in years to come that Y/N had not flinched or even questioned when he’d referred to humanity as Midgardian.)

“Please put me down.” With that, she felt her feet touch earth again. Bending to straighten her dress, she froze when she realized the man was still behind her. He stood with his arms crossed and head cocked to the side studying her. Quirking a brow, she placed her hands on her hips and studied him in return.

“Tell me, Y/N, is it?” He traced a finger over his jaw thoughtfully, “Do you make a regular habit of being accused of heresy and witchery?” He grinned openly at her. Y/N narrowed her eyes. He was making sport of her!

“As a matter of fact,” She paused indicating that he should share his name. He apparently did not feel the need for that. “It’s happened once or twice.” She muttered. The amusement that shone from his eyes grated her.

“Now I know where I’ve seen you before!” He narrowed his eyes and chuckled darkly. Her eyebrows reached towards her hairline as recollection flooded her mind. This wasn’t the first time this man had rescued her.

“And tell me, Mister whatever your name is,” She waved her hand in the air, “Do you make a regular habit of saving women accused of heresy and witchery?”

“Loki!” A large blond man boomed, quickly making his way towards them. Loki flinched and rolled his eyes.

“Loki.” She narrowed her eyes at him and grinned.

#loki imagine #loki odinson #loki laufeyson #loki #loki x reader #loki x you #loki x y/n #loki is hot #meet cute

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hrefna-the-raven · 3 months

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Mischief and fever

Masterlist - Loki masterlist

Notes: I'm stuck at home with fever, feeling miserable so I wrote a little comfort drabble with my favourite alligator 😇

Words: 460

Summary: being stuck in your room with a fever sucks, fortunately there is a very special alligator around to keep you company

You groaned as you slumped back into bed, your damp clothes uncomfortably clinging to your body. Illness was something you despised, not only because it physically confined you to the bed, but also because it had a way of infiltrating your mind, engulfing every waking moment with a sense of despair. You were an Avenger, you were supposed to save the world, help others, not be struck down helplessly with a fever. Despite your best efforts to hold back the tears welling up in the corners of your eyes, they eventually streamed down your face accompanied by audible sobs until...

Suddenly something was poking you, persistently, in the side. Annoyed and snivelling, you turned over, ready to dismiss whatever annoyance existed in your personal space. To your surprise, your eyes fell upon the alligator variant of Loki nudging you with his snout. This particular variant may lack the ability to speak or shape-shift, but he always found a way to make you understand. For some inexplicable reason, he had become obsessed with you ever since Thor brought him to the Avengers' headquarter, and since then, the two of you had become inseparable. Once he was certain that he had captured your undivided attention, he gingerly slithered onto your lap and curled up, pressing his snout against your stomach, his yellow eyes locked onto yours, as if trying to will away the illness that plagued you. It was a display of care and love so unexpected, yet so comforting. The day turned into night, in the sanctuary of your embrace, Loki stayed faithfully by your side. Each morning, he would make his way to your room, curling up beside you with his scaly body snugly pressed against yours. His presence brought a sense of reassurance during your arduous journey towards recovery. Without uttering a single word, his company and gentle touch became a guiding light, leading you through the darkest moments of your fever.

As the days passed and your strength gradually returned, he still remained by your side. Sometimes he would attempt to force you to move around a bit, other times, he would bring you food, playfully rolling his eyes as you questioned the mysterious disappearance of half of the cookies from the bag which never failed to paint a smile across your face. It was an unspoken language between you, filled with a profound understanding, unconditional support and a happiness you never wanted to let go of again. To the rest of the Avengers he was an annoyance, even more so than this universe's own Loki, to Thor he was a fancy pet but to you, he was a true and loving friend and you have never been more grateful that he, apparently, thought the same about you.

#marvel #marvel loki #loki #alligator loki #alligator loki x reader #loki x reader #loki x you #cute loki #fluff #alligator loki is cuteness overload

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daisybell17 · 5 months

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All eyes on us — Loki

What are the odds that a prince such as Loki would even notice a low status princess from a dying nation?

What are the odds that a prince such as Loki would even bat an eye or start a conversation with you?

What are the odds that a prince such as Loki would come up to you after the ball.

And what are the odds that a prince such as Loki would invite you to stay the night with him?

Actually you had unbelievably amazing odds.

People and beings from all over the realms and galaxy often criticised Loki for dating such a low status princess but the god had fought and defended you time and time again. Until this day you still never understood why he chose you but he says to not question it too much.

At first people thought it was a ruse, a trick, a way to shock the public, hell even you bought into the rumours, alas Loki had proved his love for you over and over, professing it to the heavens high. Needless to say it was difficult not to fall for the charming prince who knelt to you and only you.

Even years after dating, no one could truly believe the prince’s choices, but he never once regretted or had a second thought about you…and soon enough the love between you grew

An Asgardian ball was to be held again and of course you were Loki’s date…

“Darling you look absolutely stunning in that dress”

You turned to you your charming prince by the frame of your door “I didn’t hear you come in…Were you trying to get a peek? But thank you my love”

He let out a chuckle at your comment “Well perhaps” teasing back with a wink.

He made his way towards you, placing his hands on your waist…then lifting his hand to your chin

“May I?”

“You may” You say with a smile and he pulled your lips to his. God you melted every time he kissed you

Pulling away, you wrapped your arm around him and you both made your way out to the ball

It was…magnificent to say the least

So many prince’s, princesses, guests and more, all dressed in the finest Asgardian collection the land had to offer.

Perhaps it was your own nervousness or your insecurities fuelling your mind…but its as if all eyes were on you…judging you

Your gripped tightened around Loki, signalling you weren’t comfortable

“Love are you ok?” He asked with a display of concern

“There’s…so many eyes…on you…on me” Your throat closed up as your anxiety started bubbling up

Loki took a peek around and you weren’t wrong.

There were some princesses passing whispers to one another, looking at you and laughing.

Turning around he saw a group of men pointing at you…that pissed him off

Another glance and he was met with the sight of his father talking to another royal family, specifically to a princess Odin wanted for Loki

He looked back at you and was met with his darling, shaking and panicked

“Honey look at me” He said with a stern tone

Immediately your eyes met his “Y-Yea?”

“If everyone is going to stare we might as well give them a show hm?”

“W-What?! Loki are you serious?! It’s obvious not many people like us together, or at least they don’t like me”

“So? I like you…Darling I love you…you really think I care for the opinions of others?”

“No? I just…hm…this is making me uncomfortable”

“Perhaps you would like to freshen up? Cool down? I wouldn’t want you to miss this ball” Loki has insisted

Giving it a thought it seemed like a good option…just a moment to breathe and then back out to this…nerve wrecking event

“Yea…I would like that” You smiled at him, your grip loosing up

Loki smiled and started to lead you back to your room when you were both stopped by the princess Odin had been talking to

“Ah! You must be Loki…Prince of Asgard? God of Mischief?” She asked

Loki responded to her and engaged in her conversation. It was awkward for you just standing there, so you slowly removed your arm from his and took a couple steps back

She was…gorgeous to say the least and it was clear she was trying to lead Loki to her…Was this it? Was Loki really going to leave you? You were just some low status princess…he was going to leave eventually

But as she moved her body closer to his and placed her hand by his jaw…you felt this rage erupt within you

You had no idea what came over…a confidence you couldn’t explain…but that simple action caused you to walk back to them and tugged harshly on Loki’s arm

“Love…I would really like that dance now” You smiled looking at Loki.

The princess was stunned.

Loki has smirked at you, proud and unintentionally turned on by your sudden confidence

Your hand travelled to his chest, forcing the woman to retract her arm and body. Your other hand rubbed up and down his arm…claiming him as yours

Soon Loki’s attention was all on you “Then let’s dance my darling”

Leaving the princess to her own defeat, Loki had led you to the middle of the floor and started dancing to the beat of the music

Your eyes fixed on him, Loki leaned into your ear “Suddenly my love has become so confident…were you jealous my darling?”

Biting back a chuckle you whispered in “I don’t like other people touching what’s mine”

Loki let out a laugh at your comment “Darling i’m yours just as much as you are mine…don’t forget that…”

You both kept the rhythm, matching each beat perfectly

“I must admit, seeing you gain a sudden confidence turned me on…you should be more like that…it’s good for you”

“Perhaps…although I would need some time to work on that”

Loki smiled and twirled you around as the song came to an end

Loud clapping had emerged from your graceful performance

“Darling look…all eyes are on us”

You looked around the room and they were…but now you knew they couldn’t do anything about the love you and Loki shared. No one could break the love between you both.

Loki then lead you back to your quarters and spent the night showing you just how much he loved you…

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fictitious-obsession · 10 months

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Marvel Headcanon #2

◇ Loki x Y/N ◇

Loki seems like the type of person to use slyness for sweet things.

Like I can imagine him changing form to steal a restaurant reservation for you and him.

I can see him saying things like, "You make this little noise when you smile...Ah, I lied, but what a gorgeous grin you have." When you have to go to work, he definitely turns into a little snake and sneaks into your bag to go with you.

I imagine he sneaks into your place of living just to leave things behind for you, food, notes, or little things you like. He may even stay and cook for you, which, after a long day's work, you guess you can overlook the breaking and entering.

He definitely tricks you into agreeing with compliments and loves the glare you give him when you notice.

He shoplifts...but it's always something you were looking at in the store and put back. Again, there's no use arguing with him about it.

Can and will steal your clothes, but to match colors and style with you for special occasions. This can be super fun, especially with his gender fluidity.

Just overall sly, but sweet.

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Idk...just sly and cute. I love him. Just wanted to put my little thoughts out here.

:) - Anya

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