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lokifantasies · 10 months
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Keeping His Word (SMUT)
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You and Loki are gifted with a rare night alone with all of the children out of the house.
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You’re sitting on the sofa, reading your new favorite book when all of a sudden the lights turn out. Grabbing your attention, you look up to see your husband – that smirk of all smirks on his face.
            “The kids are out of the house,” Loki tell you – giving you a wink that sets your core alight.
            “Oh, is that so?” you giggle, putting your book down – watching him walk towards you. He sits down and pulls you into his lap. You can feel him already growing hard under his clothing. “Someone’s eager,” you tease.
“You have no idea,” he sighs – moving your hair to the side and kissing your neck, holding your hips and grinding you against him. “We’ve not had a night together in what feels like forever.”
“Oh believe me,” you exhale, nipping his earlobe, earning a throaty growl from him. “I know.” While the two of you are eager to be as physically close as possible, you take your time undressing each other. Loki pulls your top off and unhooks your bra – allowing your breasts to fall free. Gently, he takes one of your nipples into his mouth – sucking it and moaning. Your hand holds the back of his head – your fingers intertwining in his long, black hair to keep him close to you. Instinctually, you begin to grind against him, pulling his shirt off and kissing his chest. You gasp when you feel his hands begin to make their way towards your drenched core – his fingers expertly circling your sensitive bud before slipping two of them in.
“Ride my fingers,” he orders you in a dark and demanding tone – his fingers ceasing to move. He was going to be dominant with you, and you weren’t going to complain. You did as told – earning praise from the god. “Good girl.” You let out a whine – closing your eyes and imagining his fingers being his cock. It doesn’t take you long to come undone on his fingers, moaning into his neck and scratching his back with your nails. He slides his fingers out of you – licking one of them clean before holding the other one out to you. “Taste,” he orders you. You do as told, and as your mouth wraps around his finger, he scoops you up and carries you to the bedroom, laying you down on your back and undoing his belt – taking your hands and using them undo his pants. You bite your lip as you watch his cock spring free – it had been so long since you had felt it, and you needed it. Loki, however, was going to make sure both of your needs were satisfied before the night was over. “Kneel,” he tells you, pointing to the edge of the bed. You do as you’re told, and you’re on your hands and knees in front of him – looking up at him as he stands at the side of the bed. He grabs your mouth – sliding his cock into it and thrusting in and out. He tastes like honey – his precum dripping on your tongue and making you feral as if you haven’t eaten in years. You moan around him as he bottoms out in your throat – causing you to gag slightly – making him even more starved. Your tongue swirls around his tip – your mouth sucking on it while your eyes look up to him. His head is thrown back, and his eyes are screwed shut. His chest is moving quickly – his panting and groans fill the air of the room. You feel him start to shake, and you know he’s close. The god’s grip on your hair tightens and he holds your mouth on him – forcing you to swallow everything he gives you. “Fuck, baby,” he moans loudly as he begins to catch his breath. You take him out of your mouth and lick him clean – licking your lips at his taste.
Suddenly, he pushes you back onto the bed, taking your leggings and panties off with a mischievous smirk on his face. He bites his lip as he looks down to see your drenched core.
“Someone’s eager,” he chuckles. You nod in reply – feeling your heartrate speed up. Knowing how badly you needed to feel him, he took his time in teasing you – kissing every inch of your body while using his fingers to play with your juices. Every moan he pulls from you is answered with a deep chuckle – a sound that makes you even more needy. “M’gonna take my time with you,” he said – his voice filled with love and lust. “Make up for all the time we’ve missed…all the nights we’ve been too exhausted to pleasure one another.”
You let out a giggle – a giggle that turns into a loud moan when you feel him dive in between your legs – the feeling and sound of his deep moans sending vibrations throughout your body. Instinctually, you begin to ride his tongue – yearning for more friction. Normally, the God of Mischief would allow you to do as you please, but this time, he’s keeping his word – he’s going to take his time with you…he’s going to make you beg him to stop. He holds your hips down, forcing you to stop your movements against him. Loki’s tongue has always been something otherworldly…literally and figuratively, and you are just now remembering how he’s able to make you feel by using it alone. He can tell when the tension in your lower stomach begins to build by the way your legs start to shake in his hands, and suddenly, you feel his mouth wrap around your now-throbbing clit as his fingers enter you slowly – curling against that spot deep inside. He has you arching your back, pulling sweet sounds from you – music to his ears. Finally, he has you coming undone on is tongue – drinking from you like a parched and dehydrated man who can only be satiated by your taste. Your fingers grip his hair tightly, desperately holding him close to you – not wanting to lose that intimate touch. The god, however, is much stronger than you are, and he easily pulls away once he’s gotten you through your climax and licked you clean. He sits up to kiss you deeply – allowing you to taste yourself on his tongue – moaning into your mouth as he slides himself into you.
You let out a sinful moan as he enters you slowly – stretching you out more than usual due to the amount of time you’ve gone without him being in you. Your fingers scratch down his back, and your legs wrap around his back – your ankles locking so that you keep him deep inside you. His thrusts start off slow and deep, but quickly, they progress to a fast pace – his cock hitting your most sensitive spot over and over. In no time, he has you screaming his name – your moans the most beautiful noise he’s ever heard come from you.
“I love when you scream my name,” he moans – keeping his thrusts hard and deep as he sucks hickeys on your breasts.
            “Right there, baby,” you moan, throwing your head back and scratching down his arms. “Fuck, right there.”
Soon, you come undone around his cock – cumming hard and feeling yourself cover him; however, he keeps his brutal pace up – kissing you as he works you through your orgasm.
“Get on top,” he orders you through his panting breath. Quickly, you do as told – not wanting him out of you for long. You straddle his lap and slowly sink down on his cock which is now covered in your arousal. Moaning, you fall forward onto him and begin to move up and down slowly – your nails leaving their marks on his chest. Pain has always been a kink of Loki’s – it has always brought him an intense amount of pleasure when his goddess mixes pleasure with it. He grabs your ass and begins to play with your other entrance – sliding a finger in with a deep chuckle – watching your face contort with pleasure as you keep your pace – now riding his cock and finger. Purposely, you begin to clench him – pulling sinful moans from his lips.
“Does my god like that?” you ask through your sighs and moans.
“You know I do,” he answers breathlessly – thrusting up into you roughly.
His sudden thrust makes you gasp, and he regains his control over you – holding you to him and thrusting upwards at a brutal pace – sliding another finger into you. “Not gonna last baby,” he admits as he feels you pulsing around him.
“Cum in me,” you order – sounding almost like a plea. “Please, my god.”
His thrusts grow sloppy, and you come undone on him yet again – covering him even more than before, and the god loses himself in the pure wave of pleasure – sloppily making out with you as he empties himself deep inside.
“That’s my good girl,” he praises you – kissing your breasts. “Taking everything I give you.”
You can feel yourself throbbing – still trying to catch your breath and come down from your high. Your hands tangle in his hair as you pull him in for a deep kiss, and he flips the two of you over so that he’s on top – working the two of you through your climaxes and bringing you both back down to earth. You feel him begin to soften, and he pulls out of you – scooping his cum back into your body with a smirk.
He lays down next to you and pulls you into his arms – rubbing your back softly as the two of you work on catching your breath. As your eyes begin to close – the amount of energy used just now taking its toll, Loki kisses your head and wakes you up – causing you to look up at him.
“Shower, my love?” he asks with a smirk – guiding your hand to his member again.
“Of course,” you giggle – letting him pick you up and carry you into the large bathroom.
He really is keeping his word…he’s really going to make you beg him to stop.
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jadewritesficshere · 10 months
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Just ask me
Eddie Munson x shy!Reader (reader is inexperienced)
Summary: you want a kiss, Eddie just wants you to voice your wants.
Warnings: shyness, overthinking, kissing.
You and Eddie had been dating for only 3 months. Having never been in a relationship before, or doing anything before, you were concerned it would turn Eddie away. Instead, Eddie took it in stride. He calmed your anxieties, comforted you during your insecurities, and explained anything you didn't know without making you feel dumb.
You two hadn't done much other than a quick kiss here and there. You weren't sure how to say it but...you wanted more. You wanted more than to just hold his hand. You wanted more than just his lips on yours. You wanted passion and fury and tongue and biting and-
You felt slightly shameful at all the thoughts and feelings you had. You also felt insecure, what if Eddie didn't feel the same? He had never pressured you to do more...maybe he didn't want to do more? Having never done anything before, you would be willing not to if that was the case. You loved Eddie for who he was. Except, you knew Eddie had done things with other people.
"Watcha thinking 'bout?" Eddie asked, jolting you from your thoughts. His brow slightly furrowed and a frown on his lips. He lightly places a palm against your cheek. He uses his thumb to take your bottom lip out from between your teeth, where you had been absentmindedly biting it. "No-nothing," you smile weakly at him, not looking him in the eyes.
Eddie hums before tilting his head to peer into your eyes. You return his gaze, getting lost in the warm brown. Eddie blinks, his long lashes fluttering (how infuriating that he was blessed with such long lashes and didn't even notice). You can't help your eyes darting down to his lips. Slightly chapped, but still full and soft. You can feel Eddie's fingers lightly tapping on your jaw as he thinks.
"You know I'll never judge you right?" Eddie asks, causing you to nod emphatically. "So," Eddie leans close to your ear and whispers," Ask me for what you want." You shiver as he lightly exhales into your ear and then nips at your ear lobe. He pulls back and gives you a pointed look. You fidget slightly, attempting to look down, but Eddie's hands on your jaw forces you to look at him.
"Kiss?" You quietly ask. Eddie's grin spreads across his face," Of course you can have a kiss. You only have to ask, and if I can give it to you I will." You grin back, happy that you'll be getting a kiss-
Except he kisses your forehead with a loud smack. "There!" Mischief twinkles in his eyes as you pout at him. "That's not..." you frown at him. "Oh? Not what?" Eddie goads you. "That's not where I wanted a kiss!" "Oh my mistake!" Eddie chuckles and-
Eddie kisses the tip of your nose. "Eddie!" You huff indignantly. "Just gotta ask," Eddie says saccharinely. "Just kiss me already!" You whine slightly. Eddie hums again and leans forward and kisses your cheek. You groan and attempt to push away from him slightly mumbling," kiss my ass."
Eddie gasps and throws one hand up to cover his mouth, " Why i do declare! Your ass!?" You blink a few times before smacking at him," That's not what I meant! I meant like that wasn't a kiss!" Eddie chuckles wrapping his arms around your waist, "You sure you don't want me to kiss your-" "I want a proper kiss Eddie Munson. On the lips. With tongue."
Eddie's eyes flash an emotion you aren't quite sure of. He licks his lips and nods," Ask and you shall receive." He leans in and finally kisses you properly. Your lips slot together perfectly. Warm and soft and everything you want from a kiss. Eddie deepens the kiss, pulling you flush against him, making you gasp. Your gasp allows Eddie to slide his tongue into your mouth.
His tongue slides against your tongue. What you thought would be weird actually feels amazing. Warm and wet and hot. It sends shivers down your spine and makes your fingers clench onto his shirt. You don't even realize the slight moan that you release, but Eddie does. Eddie who groans and has to stop himself from throwing you onto the bed and worshiping you. Eddie who is trying not to push you, but wants you to open up to him and voice your wants. Eddie who is trying pathetically to not grind into you as you shuffle closer to him. Eddie who slowly pulls back, leaving you both panting.
Eddie thinks his heart will burst with the love he feels for you in this moment. With your hooded eyes and swollen lips, the way you stare at him with utter adoration. He wants to capture this moment and save it forever.
Eddie gives you a final quick peck on the lips before smiling softly at you. "Just ask next time instead of overthinking and getting yourself riled up." You nod at Eddie's words as he pulls you back in for a hug. You'll have to voice your wants more. Maybe one day you'll ask to take this a step further, but for today you relish in the moment you two had.
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zuckergussprinzessin · 7 months
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Honestly Mina is so cute though she's like heehee gonna pull a lil prank :3 and then immediately gets embarassed like oh no that was so rude please don't hate me ;_; meanwhile van Helsing thinks it was the funniest shit and is already willing to die for her before he's even read any of the information she's assembled
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devilart2199-aibi · 2 years
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Don't lie to a red name 🗡
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oceanwithouthermoon · 7 months
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hes so cutie pie
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hottubsandwiches · 10 months
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dulla dan, my favorite headless man 😋
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storge · 5 months
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Yueqing, you can have both a stable life and a man who loves you.
The Deliberations of Love (2023)
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tamibae · 1 year
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Can we please take a moment to talk about Happy and Lucy? Tbh I’ve come to love their bond way more than that of Natsu and Happy’s. He always sticks with Lucy. They’re just chilling, teasing each other and having fun. I’d even say Happy has arguably more screentime with her than with Natsu.
Something nice happened? Runs to embrace her. Something’s scaring him? Quickly wraps his arms around her legs. Have to split up? Follows her around. Lucy’s not with them? No worries cause he has so much faith in her, c’mon it’s Lucy we’re talking about! She’s gonna be just fine.
That’s some amazing relationship.
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tetsuskei · 3 months
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zhongli being so knowledgeable and experienced in life at 6000 years old, that man definitely knows how to fuck.
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faecaptainofdreams · 9 months
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You just know Sylvia had to absolutely WRESTLE him into that fuckin’ outfit
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lokifantasies · 10 months
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Date Nights & Guilty Consciences (Loki x Reader & Jade x Secret Date)
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Jade goes on a secret date, and Loki knows that she's clearly hiding something. With her guilty conscience on her mind, her date helps to comfort her in telling her father the truth.
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She was ready for her night out – she had been feeling the butterflies from the moment she saw him. He was perfect.
She reminded her of him…it was true what she had been told by her father all those years ago – he was the role model of the type of partner she would end up seeking.
He was right.
Jade put on a long black and white sleeve crop top, some black jeans, and black ankle boots with a heel. She made sure that her makeup was impeccable – not wanting him to see her the way she had looked earlier – covered in sweat and blood, barely able to breathe and walk.
She was still surprised he had asked her out.
And she was more surprised when she made the decision to keep it from her best friend – her father.
“She’s hiding something,” Loki blurted out to you and the two of you sat on the sofa and watched television – the other kids busying themselves.
            “What?” you asked – confused.
“Jade,” he specified, “she’s hiding something from me.”
You sat up from your spot in between his legs and turned around to face him. He’s staring off into space.
“Hey,” you said – getting his attention. His eyes looked sad and worried. “I’m sure she’ll come to you when she’s ready.”
“Remember the last time she hid something from us?” he questioned in an almost whisper.
You looked down. “I do.”
Loki took out his phone and pulled up Life360 to see exactly where his beloved daughter was.
“At least she’s where she says she is,” he said with a bit of relief. “Please talk me out of getting over there to see who she’s with.”
“Loki,” you bluntly said. “If you invade her privacy, she’ll be furious with you. You can’t do that to her. We need to let her make her own decisions and mistakes.”
            Across town, Jade sat the table across from her date, listening to him talk about his life – what he’s been through and how he’s lived. It broke her heart to hear about the things done to him.
            “I’m sorry,” she said quietly – looking into his gorgeous eyes. The pain was still there, but he did a good job at hiding it…another thing that reminds her of her father.
            “Don’t be,” he smiled softly. “I’ve managed to accept it and move on with my life.”
“That’s good,” Jade said, a soft smile on her face – feeling her face begin to turn red.
He chuckled. “Sweetheart, there’s no need to be nervous around me.”
“How can I not be?” Jade nervously chuckled. “This is the first time I’ve gone out with a guy since –,”
“I know,” he interrupted. “I can’t imagine what you’ve been through, so I understand if you’re a bit hesitant with this. I just want to do whatever I can to make sure you’re comfortable.”
Jade smiled softly, her blue eyes meeting his. “You’re doing a pretty good job at it.”  She looked down at the table, picking at her nails lightly.
“Something’s wrong,” he stated, causing Jade to let out a sigh.
“I don’t do this,” she told him, looking up. “I don’t…keep things from him.”
“I never said you needed to.”
“Yeah,” Jade agreed, “but if he knew…he’d…I want to think he’d be supportive but…I feel like he’d be upset at the same time…might hurt you or something.”
He chuckled. “You don’t need to worry about me, darling. If you feel like you need to tell him, then do it. I know he worries about you after what happened with he who shall not be named.”
“He does,” she agreed, looking down at her phone. She grabbed it and nervously typed in her passcode, opening up the latest text from her dad.
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She smiled upon ready the text. He trusted her to make the right decisions and understood that she needed to feel comfortable to come to him. But she was always comfortable going to him, so why was this so…nerve-wracking? She looked up at her date. “If you end up getting murdered or your ass kicked tomorrow…I’m so sorry.”
He chuckled. “It’d be worth it.”
Letting out a chuckle, she sent her reply to her father – anxiously hitting the send button – knowing there was no going back now. She’d have to keep her word.
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sylvies-kablooie · 5 months
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what if sylvie used the endless timelines to smuggle treasures
she is, after all, the goddess of mischief!
something that stuck out to me in s1 was how she would place objects from one time period into another where it Shouldn’t Be, and use this to lure in the minutemen. but imagine if she uses this for cash instead of violence.
she jumps back to Ancient Rome, where she had hidden before in the dust of Pompeii- but in this timeline, now free to infinitely branch, they don’t get devoured by Vesuvius. so she takes in the sights and picks up a coin or two dropped onto the ground in the marketplace before making her exit. she could be subtle. she’s smart. or she could go straight for finding the long lost faberge eggs for the thrill of it all.
fast forward to the 1980’s. how did this weird woman working at the local mcdonalds get these very real looking coins slash jewels from centuries or millennia ago? she smiles and says it came down through family, cooks up a backstory about a beloved uncle who was a collector. she doesn’t smile while they haggle on prices. she leaves with enough cash for a lot more records and movies and feeling deeply accomplished.
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The probability of Loki having a gigantic crush on Stephen upon meeting him is 100%.
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laugtherhyena · 1 month
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One thing that's getting under my skin in Chainsaw man part 2 is that so far it seems like Fujimoto is actively holding back from killing important/recurring characters?
Were like 60 chapters in and the only dead characters that i think fits this category are Yuko and the pets, sure, the hybrids die too but they come back fine just a few chapters later whereas when Reze or Quanxi died in part 1 they only showed up again at the very end of the story. So when they died in their respective main arcs it felt like a death whereas for the part 2 hybrids it just feels like a temporary setback for them.
In comparison, by the time we reached chapter 60 of part 1 Himeno, Arai, Akane, Reze, Tendou and Subaru were dead (the count goes up to 2 more if you include the two brothers from USA)
I read the latest chapter today and i was genuinely SO surprised that those idiots from the devil hunting club actually survived, i was so sure they would have just turned into fake chainsaw men during that mess with the fire devil.
This is by no means a rant/critique btw, cuz again, it feels intentional from the writer's part. It's just starting to scare the hell outta me because i feel like there will be a "snapping point" were he's just gonna start killing a bunch of characters.
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caelenath · 2 months
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In the age of predatory phone scammers, I like to imagine Mamoru picking up the phone, listening to the scammer's bogus story, then putting his hand to the Earth and being like, "I know where you live."
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firein-thesky · 8 days
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—————————————— Nynseph ——————————————
daughter of death, born with too much life. clawed her way out of her own grave, from the underworld, from her father’s frigid embrace. sister killer, life saver. the great change of the seasons, from pale winter to shuddering, hot spring. the flower and the serpent underneath. death’s lost love; the seed to his scythe. so desperate to defy fate and their red strings. life-sworn; promised to protect nature and in doing so, defying her own. wayward, aching, furious soul, begging for forgiveness. begging for life, for love, for a world untorn. begging to bury her father’s sickle, so that she may bloom.
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