#mooncat163

[dangertoozmanykids101]

Do y'all remember this?

Watch ""I will be the first man to kiss you" -Tom Hiddleston" on YouTube

I'm guessing there are many SAS who haven't discovered this yet. Let's spread the voice porn love.

@lokisgoodgirl @mochie85 @americasass81 @acidcasualties @so-easy-to-love-me @alexakeyloveloki @nildespirandum @ladyoftheteaandblood @caffiend-queen @wolfsmom1 @michelleleewise @sidepartskinnyjeans @talklokitome @mooncat163 @lokischambermaid @holymultiplefandomsbatman @fictive-sl0th @xorpsbane @muddyorbs @saiyanprincessswanie

#sas stuff #dammit hiddleston #voice kink #Youtube

[theaudacitytowrite]

New "Game"!

Let's strip bare and show our drafts!

I have a few drafts that I created in July of 2021 that still are nowhere near to being written. Yet I can't delete them... I hope I'm not the only one 😂

So here a little overview of what might be written one day...😬

For Loki we got the Series "Entwined" which was the reason I even started writing again. To this day, I haven't written down 1 single word for that series aside from an outline

The series "Destinies call" actually has one chapter that I almost finished last year in september but I didn't want to start a new series until I finished my "Burnt" series...

Speaking of which, Chapter 8 sits unfinished in my drafts even though it's so close to completion. I only got to write the parts between the dialogue 😅

For The Sandman we got a Series and an angsty Oneshot that sit in there since last year/beginning of this year

And then a Robert Laing Fic I started last summer and never finished, and ofc the current SPN Fic that I hopefully finish soon... 😅

Now it's your turn! And now I wait and hope I'm not the only one with drafts that are old af 😬

No pressure tags: @lucywrites02 @give-me-a-moose @mochie85 @tommie-gvf @anonymousfiction211 @dyns33 @dreaming-about-fanfictions @fluffyfantasticducky @gaitwae @holdmytesseract @handoverthekawaii @jmkho @loki-hargreeves @lokisasgardianvampirequeen @muddyorbs @mooncat163 @vbecker10 @nildespirandum @poetic-fiasco @queenjosielaufeyson @schizonephilim @silks-up-my-sleeve @wolfish-trickster @lokisgoodgirl @lokiprompts

@ anyone who'd like:)

#draft game #loki #dream of the endless #dean winchester #robert laing #looking through these show me that I probably shouldn't start new series 😂

[latent-thoughts]

I was wondering what your favorite Lokixreader or lokixOC stories are?

What would you recommend? Preferably with fluff, angst, smut bit of everything. I’m looking for a new series to read 😭😭

(I’ve read frostbite ehehe)

I want you by @mastreworld

Lasabrjotr by @realityhelixwrites

Reigning in Hel by @nildespirandum

Foruneyti by @foruneyti

Midnight on the Moon by @emeraldrosequartz and @talklokitome

I see you by @daphnethewriter

Trusting a God by @lilithslullaby

Hostage by @mastreworld

I Will Always Test You (hah self rec 😂) by moi and @emeraldrosequartz

Of Different Emotions (its a whole series) by @wanderingworldwarrior

The Pursuit of a Simple Life by @emeraldrosequartz and moi again.

When the Days are Cold by @nyxetoile

Lost in the Cold by @mastreworld

Refuge by @mastreworld (really just go read everything by her lol)

Aaaand now I'm tired (also I think I some have slipped my mind, oof. Sorry). But really, anything by @nildespirandum @grufflepuff-writes-stuff @mooncat163 @cake-writes @kind-of-crazy-butthatsokay @nekoamamori @shiningloki @imnotrevealingmyname is GOOD STUFF!

I hope you enjoy reading. [ALSO ALSO, HEED THE WARNINGS IN THE TAGS!]

#loki fic recs #fic recs #loki fanfiction #mcu loki #loki fanfics #loki/ofc #loki x reader #loki/reader #loki/you

[mochie85]

for the ask game: 23 and 24?

23. What’s your absolute favorite trope to write?

To write? Happy endings. I really do like happy endings. I know that realistically it doesn't happen all the time. But the girl gets the boy. Everybody lives! I can do angst, as long as I know there's a happy ending at the end.

To read? Auction trope. I know @lokiprompts21 has one that I truly love. @michelleleewise just posted a new one that I'm in love with! Sold by Mooncat163 on AO3 is what turned on that kink for me.

24. What’s a trope that you’d like to never hear about as long as you live, let alone write?

As long as it doesn't involve minors or actual rape. I would be adventurous enough to read or write it. I have a C/NC fic, 'Pheromones' and that's the closest I've gotten to my limit.

Thank you for these questions 💚💚

#sweet asks #fanfiction #ao3 stuff #check out these authors

[ao3feed-thor]

Call Me, Maybe

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/JaqkGnf

by MoonCat163

Loki is surprised by an unexpected request.

Words: 947, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Loki Fandom, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel)

Relationships: Loki (Marvel)/Original Female Character(s)

Additional Tags: Fluff, Loki meets a fan

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/JaqkGnf

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #thor

[imagine-loki]

Midnight Stroll

TITLE: MIDNIGHT STROLL

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: One Shot

AUTHOR: mooncat163

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine that you struggle with sleep walking, and one night you manage to get to Loki’s room. The next morning he wakes to find you snuggled against his back, and wonders how you ever got past the security spells he’d cast.

RATING: General

NOTES/WARNINGS: just fluffy stuff, sleepwalking

— —

You’ve been up for close to seventy-two hours straight, copying VHS surveillance tapes to digital in an attempt to isolate and identify players suspected of gearing up for a major weapons heist. Any attempts to make you rest before you collapsed were rebuffed: you were determined to complete the process and make positive ID’s as soon as you could.

“Hey.”

The greeting was soft so that you weren’t startled when Steve came up behind you. He glanced over the monitors before looking at you.

“Hey, Cap,” you replied, and turned your head slightly. “I’m almost done, just have about twelve hours left-“

“That's why I’m here,” he said. “You’ve been at it for close to three days, and you need to rest.”

“I’m good,” you protested. “Jarvis has already isolated footage for me, I just have to-“

“Rest,” he said, firmly. “Jarvis, bookmark where she’s at, but she’s not allowed to start again until she’s eaten and slept.”

“Yes, sir.”

“But I-“ You turned your chair to face Steve after the computer monitors went blank.

“No.” He urged you out of the chair and then ushered you from the room. “Tony agrees, and none of us want you to become overtired.”

You still wanted to protest, but there wasn’t any point in doing so. Jarvis wouldn’t allow you to access the files until Tony or Steve agreed to it, and there wasn’t a way to subvert the AI. You knew this because you’d tried several times, just to see if you could and to see how badly you could annoy Tony.

You had managed one small victory: you’d renamed some of his music files, so that instead of the heavy metal songs he liked to blare at random, Jarvis would end up playing teen bop songs. Tony didn’t talk to you for a week after that, although you could see by the gleam in his eyes that he was slightly impressed by the feat.

Computers had always been your ‘thing’, and you could set up networks and track down problems in record time. When you worked with the electronics, your mind visualized the connections and routes in schematic form, enabling you to pinpoint the failing areas. When it came to analyzing data, you could do so just as quickly.

Steve led you to the elevator, and the ride up to the Avengers’ level was made in silence, then his hand in the small of your back guided to the dining table, where the rest of the team sat.

“Glad you could join us,” Tony said, grinning when you cut your eyes at him.

You sat down across from Loki and Thor, then helped your plate with food as it was passed to you. You offered them both a tired smile, which Thor returned with a wink. Loki nodded, and although he didn’t smile, his green eyes were lit with amusement. A warmth spread through your veins, making it hard to look away from him, but you finally managed.

If only he wasn’t such eye candy, you thought. Or maybe such a snack...a tall, tall, snack…snack-a-licious…

You smothered a giggle that almost escaped, but then strangled on the sip of water you’d just taken. While you coughed into your napkin, Bucky tried to help by patting your back, but his strength knocked you forward enough where you almost face-planted into your plate.

“Bucky!”

“Sorry.”

You composed yourself while keeping your attention on your food. You weren’t very hungry, even though you’d subsisted only on coffee, protein snacks and candy over the last few days. As you began to eat, it became difficult to keep your eyes open. Now that you were still and quiet, the lack of sleep caught up with you fast. The others watched as your head began to drop lower and lower, until your fork clattered onto the plate as you fell asleep while sitting upright.

“Come on, sleepyhead.” Steve scooped you up and carried you to your apartment, where he put you to bed.

— —

Later that night, Tony was still in the common room when you padded quietly on bare feet into the kitchen. You went to the fridge and stared at its contents for several minutes before taking out a yogurt cup.

He watched as you shuffled to a drawer for a spoon, and he started to ask if you needed help when you struggled to open the yogurt, but you did manage to get the lid off after a couple of minutes.

“Are you alright?” He asked as you consumed the yogurt in four large spoonfuls.

You didn’t respond, just dropped the spoon into the sink, and the empty cup into the garbage, and left. Once back in your apartment, you crawled into bed, pulled up the covers and went back to sleep.

— —

Several hours later, Loki stirred from a deep sleep when something woke him. He listened for any movement in his apartment, but all was quiet. Something wasn’t right, though, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.

He started to get up, but then realized what had disturbed him: a warmth against his back, along with a bare arm across his waist. To say that he was stunned would be an understatement, since neither should be there.

Loki carefully grasped his bedfellow’s wrist and raised it enough to try to determine who had invaded his space, and he didn’t need three guesses when he recognized the intruder’s bracelet.

Pixel.

He couldn’t help but think of you by the nickname that Tony had burdened you with due to your computer skills. None of that was important, however. What was important was why you were in his bed, and how you had managed to avoid the spells that he cast each night that would alert him to any intruders. It was a habit that he kept, even though it was unlikely that he’d be attacked in his own suite, and he felt a bit uneasy that you hadn’t triggered any of them.

Loki carefully shifted until he faced you, and the movement was enough to turn you on your back. He braced up on one elbow while he looked into your face, and recognized the exhaustion it reflected. He knew that you’d been working hard on the surveillance videos; too hard, it seemed. He frowned at that, and decided to speak to Stark about letting you stay awake for days on end, as it wasn’t necessary since Jarvis could easily help run comparisons.

“Hey, Pixel.”

He brushed hair out of your face before shaking you gently, but you didn’t stir. He tried again, with no success: you were dead to the world. He considered taking you back to your own bed, but an urge for mischief kept him from doing so. He rather wanted to see what your reaction would be come morning. So, he adjusted position slightly so that your head was pillowed on his arm, then he put the other arm across you and pulled you closer.

— —

Early the next morning, well before dawn, you awoke slowly to find that something was very, very wrong.

Your sheets were softer than you recalled, you were curled against someone’s side, with your head on their shoulder, and this someone had their arms around you. Slowly, carefully, you sat up, and the shock when you recognized your bedfellow had you turning toward the edge of the bed.

Loki.

Before you could disengage fully from his embrace, he turned with you, and drew you even closer to his chest, where he held you firmly. You laid still for a couple of minutes, not wanting to disturb him, hoping to escape before he woke. Then you carefully tried moving his arm from across your waist so that you could slide from beneath it.

“What’s the fuss, pet?” Loki asked, sleepily.

“Why are you in my room?”

“Your room?” You felt his smile against your temple.

“My room! And my bed!”

“Are you certain about that?”

Your brow furrowed in confusion while you slowly looked around, then your mouth fell open in astonishment when you realized where you were. Nope, not your room, but his.

“How did I get in here??”

“That’s the million dollar question, isn’t it?” He asked, while burying his nose in your hair. “How you got in, and got past my security measures.”

“I don’t—wait, security measures? You mean booby traps?” You whispered, aghast.

He almost laughed aloud at that, and would have if your tone hadn’t been so horrified at the notion of triggering one of his spells.

“Don’t worry, Pixel, there isn’t anything that will cause lasting harm,” he chuckled. “So, first order of business: why did you come here?”

“I’m not...oh...cripes…” you rubbed your face with a groan.

“Yes?”

“I’m so sorry...I must have been sleepwalking.”

“Oh?”

“I haven’t done it in years, though...I guess being up for close to four days straight triggered it.”

“I see,” Loki mused over that for a moment. “But how did you get past my spells?”

“I don’t know, I really don’t,” you replied. “Are you sure they’re still intact...never mind, forget I asked.”

You’d backtracked on the question when his arm tightened slightly; you could imagine that his expression would remind you that he was a master sorcerer who was at least nine hundred years in age, and that he would know if his spells had failed.

“I should go,” you told him as you tried again to move his arm. “I’m very sorry for invading your space…”

“It’s early yet, why not stay?” He asked. “You’re delightfully warm.”

“Yeah, I don’t think I should.”

You were painfully aware that your gown’s thin straps left your arms and shoulders bare, and the hem only reached to your knees. There was no way that Loki hadn’t noticed it either, just as it hadn’t escaped your notice that his chest was bare. Thankfully, you could tell that he had on pajama bottoms. Thank God for small mercies.

“I was a perfect gentleman last night,” he commented. “Don’t you trust me?”

“Of course I do,” you replied, quickly. But do I trust myself?

Loki hummed softly before he ran his hand down your arm and changed your gown into one that covered you from your chin to your feet, and from your shoulders to your wrists. You were quite sure the thing would strangle you, since you were a restless sleeper.

“Geez, did you raid Steve’s grandmother’s closet??”

“Just trying to be helpful,” he replied with a chuckle, before he changed the gown again.

This time it was a green shirt with flowing sleeves, open neckline and a shorter hem which reached your knees. It wasn’t lost on you that he’d put you in his color.

“Better?” He asked.

“Yes, thank you,” you replied. “But I should go....”

He held you more firmly, and drew his legs up behind yours to trap you further. He was reluctant to let you go now that you were in his arms. He’d watched you for months now, slowly warming up since you treated him the same as anyone else, perhaps even better. He wasn’t sure how you’d managed to get under his skin, but he found himself wondering how it would feel to hold you, to kiss you...to have you.

When Loki refused to let you up, your heart began to race at the implications. Was he interested in you? Or just being mischievous because you had accidentally climbed into his bed? Either way, the proximity to his bare skin had you shaking; it wouldn’t take much for you to give in to his request.

“I’d like for you to stay,” he whispered, before he’d turned your face toward him.

When his lips found yours in a gentle kiss, your reticence flew out the window.

Yes, that did it.

#Submitted one shot #God of Mischief #Loki #Others #Lover #submission #mooncat163 #midnight stroll

[wrenhyperfixates]

💝☆ put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. it’s time to spread positivity!! ☆💝

Asdfghjkl thank you so much!!!!!! 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

#needed this <3 #ask #positivity #lovely people #mooncat163

[cozy-the-overlord]

45 & 50

😝

Thank you! 😊❤️

45. What spurs you on during the writing process?

Comments I’ve gotten on past fics. I tend to be really hard on my own writing, so sometimes I need the reminder that there are people in the world who actually enjoy my work.

50. If you could write only angst, fluff or smut for the rest of your writing life, which would it be and why?

Angst because my sole purpose in life is to cause @lucywrites02 pain

Fic writer asks

#jk i just like angst cuz i’m a drama queen #thanks for the ask :) #mooncat163 #fic writer asks #ask me things pls i’m bored

[dangertoozmanykids101]

6:30a Coyotes yipping & yapping behind our house to the left.

sound only-cant see 'em

The video of my bone dry neglected back yard doesn't really count as "video". This was about recording the coyote sounds. No visuals of the coyotes. They're somewhere in the brush of the open space land behind us. A mix of chaparral shrubland and grasses.

The coyotes just kept talking and talking and talking. What's funny is that an ambulance drove by on the main road down the hill. You guessed it - the siren totally set them off. At first the siren was louder, but I had to do a double take because I swore that the sirens sounded like a whining animal. As the ambulance got further away, the coyotes continued yipping for at least 10 to 15 minutes maybe.

I took video for about a minute, then hubby and I just sat there, ate breakfast and listened to these little guys yip up a storm.

I've never heard coyotes so close to the house before. A couple lots behind us are vacant and across the street from those lots open space continues up the hill and connects as corridors between several large Open Space Preserves, so we have lots of wildlife. One of our neighbors has even caught a mountain lion on their dash cam several months ago. WHOA! So exciting!

You can also hear a red shouldered hawk in the video. Can't see it, but you can hear it. A pair lives in the grove of eucalyptus trees across the street from us. I have enjoyed listening to them daily since the day we moved in 19 years ago.

I've tagged a few buddies who I think might get a kick out of hearing my morning coffee chatter. Specifically — our beautiful community lives all over the world. I feel strongly that the tiny details of our lives make us the same and make us different, and I love to share those. In fact I'm head over heels anytime someone shares little details of life somewhere else: slice of life details. My excitement is both from a personal perspective as well as from a writing and reading perspective.

@ladyoftheteaandblood @nildespirandum @caffiend-queen @acidcasualties @gigglingtiggerv2 @americasass81 @muddyorbs @mochie85 @talklokitome @emeraldrosequartz @latent-thoughts @mooncat163 @devikafernando @so-easy-to-love-me @lokisgoodgirl @kind-of-crazy-butthatsokay @myoxisbroken @jtargaryen18 @imanuglywombat @redfoxwritesstuff @bluestaratsunrise @alexakeyloveloki @boredbrooder @mastreworld @nonsensicalobsessions @deceitfuldevout @punemy-spotted @georgiapeach30513 @spectre-posts @wiypt-writes @wolfsmom1

If you don't want to be tagged on my random ramblings like this, just holler. If you are interested in my rabbit holes of the day and want to be tagged, just holler.

#coyote sounds #coyotes #coyotes yipping #toozmanykids #red shoulder hawk call

[theaudacitytowrite]

Ok... so I usually make a "My year in Review" kinda post at the end of the year. And usually I actually do have some 'stats' that are worth showing.

This year however... well... not so much.

I posted only 18 Fics this year:

8 for Loki

8 for Josh Kiszka

2 for Dean Winchester

Meaning that I posted something every ~20 days (did not count the Incorrect Quotes this year).

Not that bad considering how my year was but then again, I used to post/write more which is a bit frustrating on my end and probably also for you guys, who wait patiently for something new.

But on the bright side, I joined 3 new Fandoms this year and I can't wait to write more for all of my lil blorbos! I definitely have enough ideas for them.

So a big thank you to all of my +1.5k Followers! Thank you for your support this year, your kind comments, your uplifting dm's and asks you sent me. I hope you all have an amazing year ahead of you 💚

And that's it for this year 😅

It was a rollercoaster of emotions for me and I'm just glad it's over tbh. But I'm a smidge hopeful that 2024 will be a better year

My taglist troopers 💪����: @tendertalesmain @donttouchmylaevateinn @elius-learns-to-write @kokinu09 ​ @midnights-ramblings ​ @sititran ​ @anonymousfiction211 ​ @itsybitchylittlewitchy ​ @geezhigoquae @xorpsbane ​ @vbecker10 ​ @limiworld ​ @ilovefanfictions ​  @tinctureofmaddness ​  @cosplayingwitch ​ @tanushreeg27 ​ @kellatron55 @scram1326 ​ @mooncat163 ​ @leucoratia ​ @acefeather2002 ​  @mochie85 ​ @usagishira ​ @michelleleewise ​ @mischief2sarawr ​ @lokidbadguy ​ @ozymdias ​ @awkward-and-indecisive @evelyn-kingsley @holdmytesseract ​ @lokiprompts @peaches1958 ​ @domesticloki ​ @lovingchoices14 ​ @vickie5446 @ladyjames78 @mcufan72 ​ @poetic-fiasco @xwhiteoleanderx @nobody1390-24 @gigglingtiggerv2 @dreaming-about-fanfictions @hellowgoodbye @tommie-gvf @whorefordean @kayful00595

#thank you guys for getting me through 2023 #it was a wild ride

[medievalmonk]

Lit Fuse

Just a little drabble; it may pop up later in a fic, but for now, I had to get it on ‘paper’ so to speak. 

You were in a particularly bad mood when Loki stormed into the Avengers’ common kitchen. He stopped when he realized that you were in front of the coffee machine with your back to him, and you were apparently lost in thought, since you didn’t move aside for him.

He waited impatiently for several minutes for you to acknowledge him before clearing his throat more loudly than necessary. You jumped at the sound, then turned to face him.

“Do you mind?” He asked, motioning toward the counter.

“Sure.”

You moved one step to your right while he went the same way, then you both ended up doing a weird little dance before he gave an annoyed huff. His hands gripped your shoulders so that he could lift you and set you out of his way.

His action surprised you, and your hand fell on a folded newspaper that Steve had left on the countertop.

“Unhand me!”  

The newspaper smacked harmlessly against his ribs, making him stop in shock. His eyebrows lifted in astonishment even as you gaped at him, your mouth open.

Oh, shit….did I just….

“Did you just strike me?” Loki asked, incredulously, his voice interrupting your inner thoughts.

You closed your mouth, doing your best to imitate his frown.

“Apparently so.”

“You really don’t have any sense about you, do you?” He asked then, with just one eyebrow arching.

For months, you and Loki barely tolerated one another and gave each other a wide berth. You didn’t know what you could possibly have done to make him dislike you so much, but there came a point where you just stopped thinking about it. It hurt at first, since nothing you did or said ever made a difference; you learned that you just had to deal with it.

So, you now ignored him when you could, and kept interactions as brief as possible when you couldn’t.

This day had started off wrong and kept going like a bus skidding down an icy hill. Now here you were, being held off the floor by the spoiled space-prince, and enough was enough.

“Alright, that tears it! Put me down!”

With no sense of preservation, you hit him again, in the same spot. Loki let his breath out angrily before he shook you hard enough for you to see stars.

“You really want your backside paddled, don’t you?” He asked.

“You wouldn’t dare!”

Kicking at him is a bad, bad, bad idea, you keep telling yourself.

“You don’t think so? Hit me again.” His voice was soft, dangerously so.

You glared at him for several seconds before lifting the newspaper in order to tap it lightly against his chest. Then you used the end of it to brush a non-existent something off his shirt.

“Got it.”

Loki set you onto your feet before slinging you across his shoulder, holding you there easily despite your attempts to get free. You struggled against him, knowing that it was no use: you weren’t going anywhere until he allowed you to.

Loki carried you to your suite, to your bedroom, then sat on the side of the bed after kicking the doors closed. Then you went face down across his lap. He gathered your wrists together and held them in the small of your back while ignoring your writhing.

“Loki!”

His palm came down onto your bottom with one sharp blow, causing you to shriek with outrage and pain. Even though he’d curbed his strength, it had hurt.  

Then, to add insult to injury, he pushed you off him and onto the floor. You sat there for a moment before scrambling out of reach so that you could stand. Loki watched while you smoothed your hair down, his expression impassive.

His lips quirked ever so slightly when you rubbed your backside with a disgruntled expression. Then you took a deep breath before rushing at him, both hands extended to make contact with his shoulders.

He fell backwards, with you on top of him. Your hands went into his hair, anchoring his head still while he grasped your sides.

Loki’s eyebrows arched again as you stared down at him; when you pressed your lips against his, his grip on you tightened. Tentatively, you nibbled at his lower lip, watching as his eyes fluttered closed.

His hands slid down to your waist, then slid under the hem of your shirt before going further to cup your backside. You winced slightly, causing him to loosen his hold on you.

“Loki,” you whispered, lips grazing his jawline before finding a sensitive spot close to his ear.

“Yes?” He whispered back, unsteadily.

“I like this much better than fighting.”

Your fingers run lightly down his throat, bringing a slight shudder from him. After a couple of minutes of this, his hand found the back of your neck in order to hold you against him while he rolled you beneath him.

You kept a hand in his hair: it was softer than it looked, and was so thick and heavy. Loki tilted his head, moving toward your touch when you caressed his scalp; he practically purred under your touch.

The quiet moment was then interrupted by a hard knock on your outer door.

“It’s about time!” Thor shouted, loud enough to reach the bedroom.

“Norns,” Loki sighed.

You couldn’t help but laugh at his pained expression before you tugged gently on his hair. When he kissed you again, both your hands slid to his neck while you kissed him back.

“I agree,” he murmured against your lips before he nuzzled at your earlobe.

“What’s that?”

His breath in your ear made it hard to concentrate on the conversation.

“I agree that this is much better than fighting.”

#loki x reader #loki fanfic #mooncat163 #no y/n #lit fuse #mooncat163 fic #mooncat163 ao3

[latent-thoughts]

fics where reader/ofc has sex w loki's true form?? 😳👉👈

idk who else i can fully trust w writing the hottest, horniest, sluttiest, most sex-filled jotun sex scenario than you babe 😌

Awww, you're very sweet and kind, dear nonnybun. 🥰🥰🥰

I Will Always Test You

I've co-authored this one with @emeraldrosequartz , and I can assure you, its very slutty and spicy, and not just the Jotun Loki bits. Huehuehue

Besides this multi chapter one, I have 2 one-shots too:

Heat (co-authored with @emeraldrosequartz )

A Midnight Visitor (co-authored with @imnotrevealingmyname @emeraldrosequartz @mooncat163 @shiningloki @talklokitome )

#jotun loki #loki #loki fanfiction #my loki fics #loki smut #loki+fanfiction #loki-fanfiction

[wip]

Any chance of getting the filter option for your posts on your own blog? If there’s a way to do it other than a tagging system, I haven’t found it.

Hi @mooncat163!

Thanks for sending in this great question! So great, in fact, that someone else has asked a very similar one. You can find our reply here. 

Hope this helps!

—Jas (Tumblr Marketing)

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[imagine-loki]

Imagine taking your puppy for a walk and he manages to slip out of his harness and runs off. You frantically search for your fur baby, and find him being held by Loki, who explains that the pupper ran up to him and started biting at his pant legs. Now said puppy is busy licking Loki’s face estatically.

Loki is slightly annoyed by the messy kisses, while you think it’s cute.

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