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mochie85 · 2 years
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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 💚💚
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'Thing' Doing Burlesque.
Performed by Sucre d'Orge
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"You know the Addams Family, but you have never seen the Thing's strip-tease! This is a totally unexpected and sexy number, played out entirely by... hand! Hilarious and surprising, appropriate for the most innocent (or the most jaded) audience!"
Isn't this adorable? Of course we should not be surprised since it's common knowledge that Thing loves to dance.
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I wonder if this is the little manicure who does burlesque - if so, does Thing know?
I've had a lot of fun perusing Sucre d'Orge's website. I am instantly a fan of hers now.
"Dazzling, graceful and seductive, Sucre d'Orge (“Candy Cane”) is a french burlesque dancer whose acts evoke the charm of silent films actresses, the moves of Broadway dancers and the graces of Parisian elegance." "Her background in dance and her sense of detail make Sucre d'Orge’s acts professionally choreographed pieces. She makes a specialty of beautiful fan dances!" "Let her tease you… Welcome to the glorious age of cabaret!"
I really enjoyed reading her recount of taking Catherine D'Lish's Master Class. Very interesting.
This is actually how I found Sucre d'Orge - I was searching for more information and photos of Catherine D'Lish's Spider Web Burlesque.
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(After @gigglingtigger read my Accessorizing Is Not A Blood Sport, So No Daggers fic on AO3 - my portion in a hot potato fic with @lokis-library-for-fanfiction I fell down another rabbit hole considering where else Mistress Sheeva might encounter our collective muse, Loki. That's how I stumbled upon Catherine D'Lish's Spiderweb Burlesque, and then upon Sucre d'Orge. Thanks again for the confidence boost my dear @gigglingtigger )
Tagging a handful of y'all who off the top of my head I thought might get a kick outta this.
@latent-thoughts @caffiend-queen @nildespirandum @ladyoftheteaandblood @emeraldrosequartz @talklokitome @nonsensicalobsessions @mooncat163 @frostbitten-written @mastreworld @kind-of-crazy-butthatsokay @xorpsbane @myoxisbroken @imanuglywombat @jtargaryen18 @just-the-hiddles @lokilickedme @texmexdarling @muddyorbsblr @lokisgoodgirl @holymultiplefandomsbatman @so-easy-to-love-me @georgiapeach30513 @peaches1958 @alexakeyloveloki @redfoxwritesstuff @devikafernando @villainousshakespeare @tilltheendwilliwrite @messy-insomniac-bookgirl @tarithenurse @deceitfuldevout @peterman-spideyparker
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ao3feed-thor · 1 year
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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
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medievalmonk · 4 years
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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. 
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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.”
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shiningloki · 3 years
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Do you have any fic recs? AO3 or Tumblr, anything, I just have no clue what to read right now 😂
There are so many amazing authors out there with incredible fics. If I listed every single fic I adore, this post would take me hours to write (time which I unfortunately do not possess right now) so I’m going to put some of these extremely talented authors down below!! Be sure to check out their master lists and AO3 accounts because goodness gracious their works always blow me away! 
@bellesque @ragnarachael @caffiend-queen @nildespirandum @villainousshakespeare @myoxisbroken @latent-thoughts @emeraldrosequartz @mastreworld @frostbitten-written @megthemewlingquim @poeticlokisxn @poetic-fiasco @fadingcoast @thelokiimaginechronicles @omgviolette12 @mooncat163 @whyispistashanuttaken @just-the-hiddles @grufflepuff-writes-stuff
Also, if you’re looking for a great rec system, check out @just-the-hiddles Weekend Reading rec lists. They are filled with a bunch of different fics and authors for you to choose and peruse!! Hope that helps! 
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toozmanykids · 4 years
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A comment by MoonCat163 on AO3 inspired me to make this manip for my newest little fic/drabble that I posted last week - "Why Is He Looking At You Like That?" It was fun! Let me know if you have any tips!!!
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I think I need to choose a different photo though. Not sure he looks devilish enough. I think I was just excited bc this is my all time favorite look, and one of my very favorite photos.
Looking up wingback chairs.... Oh damn! I want to see him sitting in every single one!!
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@lokislastlove @myraiswack @petitefirecracker10 @littletime67 @memenerdlover @tehgvicious @scatteringlikelight-deactivated @what-just-happened-bro @the-undecided-compass @ciaodarknessmyheart
@niksfiks @igotloki
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Lasabrjotr by @realityhelixwrites
Aka RealityHelix on AO3
Woohoo! A great TikTok highlight video of RealityHelix's fic!
@lokis-library-for-fanfiction @mooncat163 @alexakeyloveloki @latent-thoughts @emeraldrosequartz @shiningloki
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ao3feed-lokiangst · 3 years
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Morgan’s Not-So-Imaginary Friend
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3gAAtvh
by MoonCat163
The Avengers have moved to the compound upstate, and Morgan somehow manages to give her father the slip while exploring. She runs across their neighbor (you), and discovers that you are a shapeshifter. Her first wish is to ride a unicorn.
Words: 5482, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Loki - Fandom
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Tony Stark, Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Loki (Marvel)
Relationships: Loki (Marvel)/Reader
Additional Tags: Shapeshifter, Mention of blood and injuries, Morgan finds a friend in the woods, Tony keeps losing track of his daughter
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3gAAtvh
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medievalmonk · 4 years
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It’s a Date
Loki has started frequenting the break room on the floor where you work in Stark Tower. No one knows why or how to react to him.
One morning, you’re alone in the break room when he arrives, and he’s not quite what you expected.
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“So, is everything a go for your birthday dinner?”
Your friend Clarissa had already arrived at work, and smiled at you when you sat in your desk chair with a sigh. You both shared a small office in Avengers Tower, where you worked as legal assistants.
“Yeah.”
“You don’t sound excited,” she replied, her smile fading slightly.
“Well, I had to do everything myself,” you told her.
“You’re kidding?”
“Nope,” you responded, while putting your satchel under your desk. “And I’m getting pretty tired of it.”
“I would have kicked him to the curb already,” she said.
“Hmmm, that may be my next step.”
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Thursday was the day planned for you to meet your boyfriend, Bailey, at the restaurant where you’d reserved a table. You were to meet him there, then go back to your apartment.
The last few months with him had gotten off track, and despite your efforts to reconnect and talk it out, you felt as if he was just phoning it in. You were at the end of your rope, and had decided that perhaps it was time to just throw in the towel.
So, Thursday after work, you stopped in your apartment in the Tower to change and freshen up before leaving. After a taxi ride to the restaurant, you were seated.
And then you waited.
The time passed rather quickly, and before you knew it, two hours had passed with you sitting at the table alone and checking your phone for messages. You finally got up to move to the bar so that someone else could have the table.
After another hour or so, you went home, livid, and turned your phone off. You also had Jarvis reset the lock on your door, remove your boyfriend’s name from the authorized visitor list, and deactivate his keycard that gave him access to the elevators.
Read the rest on AO3
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