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cleabellanov · 2 months

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Jet-Skiing through Identity: a deep dive into Mobius M. Mobius (part 1) 🚤

The story started when you said hello.

Our first interaction with this character dates back almost three years now, on the 9th of June 2021. That was when the first episode of the Loki series was released.

So it goes: we see Mobius at the guiding side character, someone to follow in this vast new space the main character is suddenly thrown in. He is a calm, steady figure. However, his serious status as an analyst not cancelling a friendly character. The first ever shot in the series introduces Mobius under the sunlight. The following scenes show him speaking French to a little girl, proving a soothing behavior despite the tight situation they were in.

For someone who works at the TVA, he shows to be quite open minded. He, of course, has a very analytical mind - while still considerating he could think outside the box, whereas other of his colleagues wouldn't accept that a box exists. Even having studied variants, having a focus point is Loki, and knowing the danger it would bring to have to trust one, he still gives this variant a chance. More than that, he takes full responsability for it: when Ravonna says: "If anything goes sideways, it's on you" he responds with a relaxed "Okay".

The first impression Mobius leaves is, therefore, one of a relaxed, almost joyful one.

Although meant to be playful, his response to Loki's threat to "burn this place to the ground" with a flippant "I'll show you my office, you can start there" hints at a potential underlying dissatisfaction with his own situation within the TVA.

But that's not all, and when the easygoing dialogue doesn't work to get under Loki's skin (which couldn't have happened so easily anyway) we get to see where studying variants brought Mobius: to knowing how to manipulate through emotions, using the information at his hands. The only way to get Loki talking was to shatter the illusion he was maintaining, and Mobius knew that. Being able to see this variant for what they truly are proves his smartness, but "lack" of empathy. However, it is more of a block than a lack- for the sake of efficiency- as a consequence of not only working, but living your entire life in the TVA. As a consequence to this, great strenght is also required to keep your true nature instead of just letting it be erased by time and the utter dedication to the time keepers- the only beings allowed to tell right from wrong. Mobius proves that strenght too.

Then, in the second episode of the series, the frame narrows down: from the big scheme to a lower one. Now, a more comfortable theme seems to be growing in the atmosphere between these two characters. We can see Loki sitting with his feet on a desk, magazine in hand, having a small quarrel with Miss Minutes. This is when we find out that Mobius still has more to introduce about himself. There is something that gets him closer to the viewers: having a personal interest with no specific corrrelation with the rest of the story: jet skis.

Going on the first mission of finding the rogue Loki variant (Sylvie, as she is later called) Mobius doesn't let himself be fooled away by Loki's silver tongue, even if in attempt to give him the chance he brought him in for, he almost gets into his play. "You almost had me for a second. My ears are sharp too" Therefore, this character with a first impression of a calm guide and a comic relief isn't to be underestimated. Just because he believes in his cause (collaborating with Loki to fin his variant) it doesn't make him a fool. -> If you have to courage to believe in something impossible, you also have the strength to make it possible.

There is also a soft jelaousy in his character; and seen not only in his attitude towards Loki finding an ally in Sylvie. It's there when talking to Ravonna Renslayer about "other analysts", and the traces left by them in her office.

This might appear as a personal pride, when for Mobius, it is more like a fear: he's afraid of being abandoned or replaced. (Remember the "Who's gonna miss an old analyst with a heart of gold" from season 2?) This internalized feeling therefore translates to the jelaousy we see on screen (or the blocking of emotions once again, but we'll get to that later).

Ravonna's "I know you have a soft spot for broken things" reveales how this character always cared, maybe more than he should have. This desire to help Loki get better (spoiler: he succeeds) is rooted in his own heart, in need of the same care he is giving away. -> Look at you comforting others with the words you wish to hear.

It also grows quickly into something more, that strictly has to do with this variant, a sympathy that is not put into words, but is seen in actions.

He once again proves to be gentle with Loki, despite the latest mission not going the way he was supposed to. He's stubborn, still wanting to go his way even when there are so many others: safer, and that conform to the TVA. He wants to give Loki his daggers back (LOVE IS A DAGGER WHO?!?), clear proof that he is confident in what he is doing. While the potential consequences outweigh his previous actions , Mobius's determination stays the same.

The one unforeseen factor that disrupts his meticulously ordered plan is Loki's escape through the time door after Sylvie bombed the sacred timeline. For the first time, we see Mobius's cool crack, his frantic calls of "Loki!" echoing in vain.

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tyrannuspitch · 1 year

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one thing about me. i know this is the transgender website but i do in fact love to take a character who is relentlessly pursued by fate and call them by a name they've tried to leave behind. i love calling malcolm bright malcolm whitly. i love calling loki laufeyson loki odinson. "i am every age i've ever been" &c

#'um both odin and laufey suck so really we should call him loki FRIGGASON-' peace and love but #1. frigga sucks too #2. i am naming him after the worst parent on purpose <3 #also specifically re: loki: it's not like he chose laufeyson either #and odinson is just more true to me. like laufey did obviously have an impact but odin raised him. for 1000 years.#with malcolm however i do very much like the name bright and i maintain that it's connected to gil's name (gilbert/o?)#and it is definitely a true part of him #but it is still also true that malcolm is A Whitly <3 and he can't ever really change that <3 #ps #space viking tag

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imagine-that · 4 months

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I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Clause

One-shot #57 - Christmas cheer edition

Summary: Loki does absolutely everything to please you and your daughter. But is he willing to be holly and jolly?

Pairing: Loki Friggason x female!mom!reader

Warnings: obviously it is a Christmas themed read so if you are not interested in that, this piece is not for you. It also has mentions of children so if that is a sensitive topic, please be warned

A/N: HIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!! Long time no see!!!!! I’m very excited to be able to post this as I have not had inspiration to write again in such a long time. This is a favourite fic of mine and it only took 2 nights to write!!! As mentioned, it includes you, but also your daughter! In this fic there is no (your daughters name), the daughter is named Frigga (😇🥺). I just hope you enjoy it, and happy holidays!!!!!

"Love... this is ridiculous." Your husband says, staring down the red garments in his hands, holding it so far away from himself that it looks as though it had personally slapped him or something.

"Darling, you know Frigga asked for it. And did you see the look on her sweet little face when she did? She BEGGED to stay up late enough to catch him in the act Loki dearest. Aren't you happy she's picked up your knack for mischief?" You reply, imitating the look your daughter had in her eyes as she announced her goals for the night.

He groans, shoving his face into the Santa suit you had selected off Amazon.

"Why could we not have asked Thor to do this? He is a big oaf, just like this Santa Clause you mortals love so much. it would perfectly fit his loud and obnoxious tendencies." He offers, waggling his eyebrows to emphasize how much he likes that idea.

You stifle a giggle, putting down the stockings you were about to carefully hang 'by the chimney with care'.

"THAT, my dear husband, is because you would have thrown a fit if she dared to be more excited by her uncle than you." You argue, waggling your eyebrows right back at him, earning a sigh of dramatic despair.

Being a huge holiday fanatic, you were more than thrilled when Loki began very actively joining in on your Christmas festivities over the years, but especially once your daughter had arrived four years ago. She was his little princess, and whatever she liked, he liked.

Which of course, automatically meant that when she begged and begged to see Santa Clause do his job, your loving husband and her devoted father could never say no to such a request.

"You promised your princess a Santa Clause viewing love. Are you really going to let her down, or hand the task off to Thor like its a chore?" You joke, clutching your imaginary pearls at the idea.

He puts the Santa suit off to the side, giving you a devilish smile before tackling you into the bed, erupting you into a fit of giggles again.

"That, my loving wife, is never going to happen and you know it, do you not my little dove?" He growls lightly in your ear, arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

You wrestle around, trying to release yourself from the gods hold, failing to do anything more than laugh.

"Alright, alright, I know you wouldn't dare. Please release me." You ask extra sweetly. He ponders for a moment, tilting his head every which way, earning an eyeroll from you. Finally, he gently lets you go, his fingertips coolly travelling down your hips before pulling away.

With a sound of annoyance and a look you only get when he is "forced" to watch any of the reality tv shows he so often pretends to loath, he stands and starts to unbutton his crisp white shirt, immediately starting to change into the soft red suit. You stare up as he puts on the padding to make him appear holly and jolly, your eyes filling with more admiration than ever before.

As Loki uses his magic to fake a head of silver hair and a bushy beard, you clap your hands together with glee.

"Honey she is going to adore this! And she will have no idea that it's her daddy all along." You squeal, already picturing the look of excitement you knew would be all over your daughters face once she thinks she's caught Santa Clause.

He grins just as big, the beard just barely hiding it. "Well, then this ridiculous look must have some real worth." He announces, pulling on the hat and letting out a loud "Ho Ho Ho" you never thought you'd hear from your husbands mouth.

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"Frigga" You hum, just barely shaking your daughter awake. Her hair, a curly jet black replica to her fathers, is wrapped in two braids, hanging above her head like an angelic halo perfectly fitting of her features.

"baby girl." You try gently, brushing stray hairs behind her ear. She lets out a groan of protest, rolling over to her side. You sigh, caving to your own mischievous side and yanking the blankets off of her legs.

"Momma." She whines, looking back over to you with a dark glare.

"I'm sorry I woke you up like this sweetheart but there's something downstairs you just have to see!" You whisper excitedly, stroking her back until her scowl dissipates to a look of curiosity.

The small child carefully sits up, grabbing out to hold your hand as she gets out of the bed.

"Is it christmas morning momma?" She asks sweetly, her eyes lighting up happily.

You chuckle before replying, pulling her up into your arms. "No not yet my girl, but it is still very exciting. Lets go see." You say, kissing her lightly on the forehead as you move out of the room.

"Where's daddy? He can't miss the excitement!" Frigga declares, making you laugh even louder.

"Papa went to uncle Thor's to bring their christmas gifts from us. That way we can all open them together tomorrow afternoon darling." You explain, her lips going to an o shape as she nods in understanding.

Together the two of you walk quietly down the stairs, into the hallway. You carefully stop at the bottom, poking your head around the corner to see a bored looking red covered figure by the fireplace. You give him a look, letting him know to jolly up.

"Now Frigga, you said you wanted to catch Santa delivering this year yes?" You whisper, glancing at her as she nods frantically. "Well in order to see him, we have to be super duper quiet and only watch ok? We don't want Santa to get scared and leave with all of our gifts." You instruct, and she agrees excitedly, putting a chubby finger to her lips.

You place her down on the floor, creeping around the corner just enough to see the tree and sitting on the floor, legs crossed. Gently you pull your daughter down with you, cradling her in your arms.

She watches in awe as the fireplace quickly sheds ash, a chubby figure appearing at the bottom. He crosses the room to where she left a plate of perfectly iced cookies the two of you had made the morning prior, gulping down all of the milk and letting out the ho ho ho you now knew he could.

"I can't believe papa is missing this." She murmurs, more to herself than to you. You stifle a giggle as santa-husband pulls all of the delicately wrapped gifts he had almost ruined before you stepped in out of the Santa bag on his back.

Your daughter is practically bouncing out of your lap, her excitement hardly contained. Your husband turns his head ever so slightly, only in real view to you, and sends a wink your way, making you wonder how you ever got so lucky. He fills every stocking, shovels down all of the cookies and leaves the sweet letter he wrote as santa for frigga on the counter. He snatches up the carrots and celery for the reindeer and lets out another merry christmas and ho ho ho before flying right back up the chimney.

"We gotta go watch him leave mama!!!" she begs as she runs to her coat hook anyway.

You simply smile and nod, bringing her outside again and pointing to the sleigh illusioned onto the roof.

Before she can ask any questions or say anything about the encounter, Santa is on his way to the next house. She instead lays her head lazily on your chest, hugging you tightly to her.

“Momma, do you think other kids will catch Santa?” She asks shyly, a sound of uncertainty in her voice.

“My darling, I think that they will try. But I don’t believe they will succeed as well as we have.” You promise, rocking her back and forth as you habitually did since she was a baby.

She nods, assured by your words and starts to shut her eyes, the late evening too much for her to bear any longer. She lets out a little yawn, and you plant one more long kiss in the middle of her forehead before bringing her inside, laying her down in her bed and saying a quick I love you before sneaking out the door and shutting it halfway behind you.

“So, was this Santa clause as exciting as our princess imagined?” A deep, calming voice asks suddenly from behind you, cause you to jump a little bit. He chuckles, pulling you into his chest from behind and planting a kiss on top of your head. You supposed he was where you got that from, passing it right down to little Frigga.

“She was enchanted my love. You were a hit. And don’t think I didn’t notice Santa wink at mom. Am I correct in assuming he has maybe a little crush?” You tease, turning and starting to pull him in closer by the collar of the Santa suit. He grins wide, holding you by your hips.

“Why yes, Santa thought mom was positively radiant. I must agree with him.” He purrs, finally pulling you all the way in and planting his lips hungrily on yours, earning a smile as you kiss him right back.

You two stand in the dimly lit hall, pressed together for what feels like an eternity, a little sliver of time kept just for you and him.

“This is her best Christmas yet thanks to you love.” You smile, stroking your thumb over Lokis jawline.

“Ah but if it were not for you my dear, we would not have her and I would not have my two brightest sunshines, so really you are the one who gave both of us the best Christmas ever.” He corrects matter of factly, earning a deep blush on your cheeks and an eye roll on top of it.

You quietly pull away, turning him around towards your bedroom door and giving a light push.

“Now you Mr, go and change into something less suitable of St Nick and more fitting for the king of mischief and go give your daughter a kiss good night.” You order, getting an eye roll of your own in return.

He follows orders, changing into the Christmas pyjamas you picked out for him, a pair in emerald green with gold embroidery of his initials. “I’ll be in in a moment my love, I promise.” He says, pecking you on the lips and making his way to her room.

You tiptoe behind, your reindeer slippers making you all the more stealthy, and carefully peek between the door crack, watching your husband admire your daughter before kissing her lightly on the cheek, silently thanking the universe and fate for giving you the most perfect Christmas gift of all.

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anukulee · 8 months

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Period Comforts

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Requested By; Hold My Tesseract.

A/N: This is my first time trying a period type of comfort, so please bare with me

Tap, tap, ratted Loki's fist against the door, only to recieve no answer, Loki allowed his eyes to gaze his surroundings ensuring that he was in the right place, before once again allowing his fist to knock against the door. Once again there was no answer, with no sound of her angelic voice entering through his ears. While some upon getting no response might've left, Loki Friggason (formally Odinson and Laufeyson), was far from what the Midgardians deemed as normal. The words were already on the tip of his tongue, for he knew excatly what he must do. "Rest assured one way or another you shall open this door, so we can either do this the easy or the hard way. Now pick your choice." Thus rather then teleporting like most other magical beings would've done in his place, instead with a quick glow of his seidr, he materialized two daggers, ready to stab the door if need be, for if anyone was in there aside from her, they would get the message whether that be through his words or through his actions.

Click, Loki heard the door unlock, daggers still ready in his arms, until upon the door opening he saw her. Slowly Loki lowered the daggers down allowing them to vanish in a puff of green seidr. "Are you coming in or not," she asked, her tone lacking all of her usual amusement. Rather then question it, Loki slowly stepped into their shared apartment, giving it a good once over to ensure that he still had the right apartment.

Thump, was the next that Loki heard, upon looking into it, he was faced with his darling now lazily spread across the couch, with a tub of ice cream sitting abandoned on the table. That's odd, rarely does she abandon such a sweet treat, he thought as he allowed his eyes to drift around the table to see if he might be able to find some more clues, that may answer his darling's particular mood.

Before Loki could even look into it, he heard a sharp groan, along with a certain cuss word slip from her lips. Words that Loki wasn't used to hearing from his angel's lips, for while she did cuss, she usually kept it the tammer words of those Midgardian cuss words. Yet upon hearing a word that Loki only really heard when she was deep in her pleasure did Loki know something was wrong. As Loki opened his mouth to speak without putting thought into it, something that while would be fine on any other day wasn't fine for this day nor this week in particular. "Darling," he uttered, inching every so closely to the couch.

At this he recieved a glare from his darling, eyes boring into his, almost as if she was starring daggers into him. "What," she muttered, her voice full of grumpiness, and a bitter tone.

"Is everything alright?"

All Loki heard at first was a deep exhale escaping her lips, as the tips of her fingertips rubbed against her forehead. "Life."

"Life," Loki asked, very much confused of what she might mean in regards to life.

"What else?"

"And what does that mean excatly," Loki asked, his voice treading ever so careful given the tension that was clearly filling the air.

"It means I am on my period."

"Your period?"

"Yes, and I hate my life," Loki's darling said, throwing her hands up in the air in frustration.

Despite other maybe taking this as a sign to back away, Loki instead went closer to what one would call the lion's den, slowly wrapping his arm's around her. "And this period is the reason for it?" His voice far softer then one might expect from him.

"Yes," she muttered, as she seemed to embrace it going so far as to nuzzle her head into the crook of his neck, allowing her to embrace in the warmth before she spoke.

"I see, and may I ask what excatly this period might be?"

Slowly did Loki's darling head rise, her frustration, now going to the side, as she gazed at the clear confused look on her godly boyfriend. "You don't know what a period is?"

"No, should I?"

Rather then being frustrated or irritated as one might think at being asked this question, instead Loki's darling seemed more at ease. After all how would one expect Loki to know? As Loki's darling voice seemed to lower, now calmer, as a laugh soon escaped her lips. A laugh that Loki usually loved at least when it wasn't at him. "hm ha ha hm."

"What is it?" Confusion still continued to cloud Loki's face, as he watched his darling continue to laugh.

"I never thought I would hear you ask that?"

"And why is that?"

"It's just generally men aren't particularly interested in our womanly troubles."

"And why is that? For on Asgard we worship those we choose as lovers as the goddesses, for they are the one who provide us children, who carry on our names on their back."

"Sadly we Midgardians aren't like that."

"And why not?"

"Back in the olden days, periods were a thing of shame, woman forced to hide their troubles, so as not to be seen proper. Sometimes it was a sign that a woman could produce heirs, or she was reaching womanhood."

"I see, so what exactly does this period entail?"

"Basically woman bleed from their vagina, every month due to the lack of fertilized egg in our system."

"The egg is what produces children right?"

"Looks like someone studied up."

"While I may not be as knowledgeable in Midgardian sides, I am not as lacking as others."

"Loki, be nice."

"I never said it was him."

"You didn't have to."

"Fine, so you bleed every month?"

"Unless we are pregnant, during that time our periods will stop, this way our the linging that sheds during periods remain in."

"So this means you stop bleeding?"

"In simple terms yes."

"I see, so what I might do to help?"

"You want to help?"

"If you are in pain, why shouldn't I be of use?"

"Oh."

"Oh, have your mere excuse of a Midgardian men, not done this?"

"Yes," Loki's darling responded as with this, she allowed her head to nodd, the moment that Loki saw this, his fist slowly curled ready to punch something. Yet with one touch of her hand on his, slowly Loki's fist began to uncurl.

"Clearly they are more lacking then I thought. Seeing as you provide us with so much, are our pillars, and our better halves you should be worshipped."

"What would you build a shrine for me," Loki's darling teased, her hands folding against her chest in a teasing manner.

"Perhaps," Loki hinted, as slowly he allowed his arms to wrap around her waist.

"Aren't I a lucky one?"

"Yes, now what is it that you wish for me to do?"

"Are you sure about that?"

"Why wouldn't I be," Loki asked, as another confused look crossed against his face.

"Who knows what I might ask."

"How bad could it be?"

"Don't you know about craving?" At this Loki's darling began to move her arms in a siggly motion, despite Loki's arms still wrapped around her.

"Is that not something one gets during pregnancy?"

"Yes, and during periods."

"And what might these craving entail."

"Who knows, it could be normal or it could be as abnormal as pickles and mayo."

"I see, well whatever it might be, I shall get it for you."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Even when I am moaning about cramps?"

"Cramps, like muscle contraction?"

"Yes."

"Well then I shall be here to assist in whatever way I can."

"Truly?"

"I did swear my loyality did I not?"

"Yes, but..."

"Nothing you shall ask of me will be out of question, for while your other partner's might not been as supportive, I will do anything for you."

"Truly?"

"You doubt my word?"

"No, it's just..."

"Not this again," Loki said going so far as to allow his finger tip to be placed on her lips. "As I have said I will do anything for you, even if it means burning the world for you."

"Overdramtic much," Loki's darling asked once Loki took his finger off her lip.

"You know love me."

"Always."

"Now I shall ask again what is it you require?"

"I suppose I could use," Loki's darling started as bit by bit she named what she might need. Just as promised Loki provided it all, never faltering on his word. Bit by bit leaning more about the Midgardian woman's time of the month, yet with this the two grew ever close in their comforts of one another. Comforts that would continue throughout time and time again, for no matter what happened the two always found their comforts in one another, no matter what time of the month it was. For as long as they found comfort in each other that is all that mattered, at least it did to them.

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maltinonka · 2 years

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Loki x Reader - Sweater hoarder

Pairing: Loki × GN Reader

Summary: Loki is the God of Adorables.

Word count: 2144

Warnings: fluffiest fluff to ever fluff. You will vomit rainbows after reading this. Mentions of sad growing up. A bit of swearing. Reader has some anger issues.

"Hey Thor, have you seen my sunflower sweater?" you entered the living room. "I left it in the meeting room yesterday but it's not there."

"No, I haven't seen it." he grunted his eyes focused on his hand wrestling with Bucky's metal hand.

"I haven't seen it either." Bucky answered your question even before you could ask it. You groaned frustrated.

“Do you need my assistance in searching?” Thor was always happy to help you, probably because you were always nice to his brother not like the others.

“There is no need, I don’t want to disturb you.” You smiled and turned around, letting boys continue their game. “Dang it, it’s like a third this month missing in action.” You mumbled to yourself and went to search in other places.

You saw Loki on the end of the corridor.

“Hey, Lokes!” he spotted you and run off. “Bye, I guess?” you shrugged and decided to check meeting room once again before calling it quits.

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You rummaged through your wardrobe, throwing clothes all around you, not caring in the slightest where they land, getting more frustrated with each passing second.

“Where are you, you little bitch!?” you screamed aggravated shutting your wardrobe’s door, almost breaking it in the process. You stormed out of the room and stomped aggressively towards Nat’s room.

“Natalia Romanova!” the woman in question was painting her nails sitting on a dresser.

“Yes dear? What do you want?” She didn’t even flinch at your aggressive entrance or you calling her with her full name.

“Did you take my green sweater again!?”

"Which one?" She didn't even look at you still focused on her nails. You made some frustrated noises and squeezed your hands in an attempt to choke her from afar. She raised her head, finally. "Oh, you mean THAT green sweater? No, I know it's off limits and I value my arms unbroken." she tilted her head remembering something. "Funny you ask, because I am sure I saw someone wearing it just yesterday." your eyes burned with anger.

“Who?” your voice was calm, way too calm.

“Can’t remember. Check security cameras.” She went back to her nails, smiling to herself when you shut her door behind you with a loud ‘thud!’.

“He is dead meat.”

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Tony looked up from his papers and almost spilled his coffee all over his desk when he saw your face through the glass door. He quickly checked if there was anything sharp in the proximate distance of him before he let you in.

“Hello Y/N, how you doing?” he spotted a sharpened pencil on the desk and quickly snatched it. You glared at him. “Please don’t hurt me, I barely drank my morning coffee.”

“I need to see security tapes from yesterday.” He breathed a sigh of relief, relaxing a bit.

“Only that? Geez kid, I almost had a stroke that you wanted to end me.” He tried to be funny but got more serious when he saw your eye twitch. “Security tapes, yeah got it.” He opened one of his drawers and pulled out a tablet. “There you go.“ he handled you the device. “Everything is there. I want it back undamaged.” You nodded and left quickly, clutching tablet close to your chest.

Tony slouched on his chair, his hand resting on his chest.

“Whoever made her that angry, I will send you funeral wreath.”

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You sat down on your bed with your laptop and Tony’s tablet. You plunged it in and started to check yesterday records. Nat didn’t specify where did she see the suspect, so you had to check every corridor and room.

It took you whole afternoon and most of the evening to finally find your sweater.

“I see you.” You got out, clutching tablet close to your chest. You marched through corridor and stopped in front of culprits' room. You knocked aggressively on the door.

“Loki Friggason! Open the door!” you heard some cursing and a rustle behind the door. “I know you're in there, I can hear you!” you stood outside, your mind and body boiling with anger. “If you don’t open the door, I will kick it down!”

Just as you raised your boot to kick the door, they opened revealing a slightly dishelved God of Mischief.

“What do you want mortal?” he scoffed pretending to be offended that you disturbed him. You ignored him and pushed past him, entering his room. “Hey, I didn’t let you in! Do they teach you some manners on Midgard!?” he closed the door and stood in front of you.

“Where is it?” you tried to be calm, knowing that Loki would use your anger against you.

“Where is what?”

“My fluffy, green sweater with deer on it.” His eyes went wide. “I know you were wearing it.” He snorted, back with his act.

“You must have hit your head on something mortal because there is no way that I would be,” you raised tablet that showed him passing Nat with the sweater on “wearing it...”

“Oh really? Then pardon me because” you pointed at him on the video “that here must for sure be your long-lost twin brother Floki prancing around in my sweater, huh?”

“I was not...!” you raised your eyebrow and he coughed. “I mean...yes?” you made ‘are you shitting me’ face.

“You want to play that game? Fine.” You pushed him back till his back hit the door. “Stay.” You turned around and started to search his room.

“What do you think you are doing mortal!? You are not allowed to just snoop around here! I am God, not some pathetic mortal you can push around!” despite his shouting, he didn’t dare to move a muscle, knowing you could end him.

You started to check his dressers and wardrobe, no drawer or shelf safe. Apart from finding some suspiciously looking containers, many daggers and a bunch of magazines about horses, your sweater was nowhere to be seen. You groaned frustrated and decided to check his bathroom.

Just when you moved towards bathroom’s door, you noticed some glitch with a corner of your eye. You turned your head and squinted your eyes, focusing on the corner of the room. Aha! There it was! A glitch! Illusion for sure.

“Lokes, what’s in that corner?” you looked at him pointing your finger to the place. He cursed under his breath and you knew you got him.

“I-I don’t see there anything, mortal. You must he delusional!” you raised your eyebrows at him and slowly made your way towards him.

“Listen here, you little shit.” You grabbed his collar and pulled him close to your face, shaking him a bit. “Don’t try to play your games with me. I’m not your brother and I will kick your ass harder than Hulk, so don’t test me.” Loki’s breath was shallow, his cheeks slowly turning pink. He could feel your breath on his neck and it was driving him insane. “Undo the spell and don’t make me repeat myself.” He sighed in defeat and waved his hand. “Thank you.” You turned around, still holding him, in case he tried to escape.

The empty corner turned out to be a pile of sweaters. You blinked shocked.

“Are these...?” Loki started to panic.

“No. Nope. Absolutely not.” He shook his head trying to escape your iron grip. “How come you are so tiny but so strong?!”

“Yes, they are! These are my sweaters!” you marched to the pile, dragging him with you. “All of my sweaters I thought I lost... You took ‘em!” you glared at him angrily. He was panicking more.

“It’s not what it looks like!” you raised your eyebrow “Okay, okay, it is what it looks like. But I swear I was going to give them back, eventually.” your blood boiled again.

“Eventually? Eventually!? You can’t steal someone's things Lokes!”

“It’s not my fault, alright!? You leave them everywhere and when I try to give them back to you, they are just... so soft and warm and and smell like you, so how can I not keep ‘em!” your shocked face made him rethink his previous sentence “I-I mean...” he turned red, not knowing what to say. You smirked.

“You are obsessed with my sweaters because they smell like me?” your smirk turned into shit-eating grin.

“I said some other things also, you know?” he grumbled knowing you won’t let him live it down.

“I’m still mad that you stole my things, just so you know.” You let go of him. He straightened up trying to intimidate you but failing. ”Buuuut I guess I can let you borrow them because you are adorably embarrassed like that.” you were grinning ear to ear, frustrating him. He stared into the ceiling.

“You can tell absolutely no one, especially Thor.” you nodded energetically and hugged him. He was even redder than before. “I hate you.”

“No, you don’t.” No, he doesn’t.

*****

You entered Loki’s room, not bothering to knock anymore. Ever since you found out about his love for your sweaters, you were spending more time with him, watching movies on your laptop or just chilling. He was always wearing one of your sweaters when you were alone – you always bought them one or two sizes too big but somehow, they always fitted him perfectly. Truth to be told, it always made you a little bit jealous just how good he looks in them.

Today Loki was wearing your sunflower one and you couldn’t help but smile at the way it suited him. “Hey Lokes.” you get on his bed and he scooted over making you place next to him. He was focused on the book in his hands. “Whatcha doing?”

“What does it look like to you?” he didn’t even look in your direction. “Reading obviously.”

“I see that you are wearing my sunflower sweater.” you grinned at him.

“So? You told me I can borrow them.” he tried to sound nonchalantly but there was a slight blush creeping on his cheeks. He was reading the same sentence over and over since you laid beside him.

“You look really good in it.” you put your hand on his arm, rubbing it. “Like a soft golden puppy~” he hid his face behind his book but you could see his ears getting more redder.” Aww, don’t be embarrassed Lokes, that was a compliment!”

“I am a God, Y/N. I don’t get embarrassed.” you grinned harder; your face started to hurt.

“Of course, you don’t~” you pulled book from his hands and put it on the bedside table. Then you wrapped one of your arms around his chest, proceeding to cuddle with him.

“What on Asgard are you doing?” he looked down at you with a puzzled expression. He gripped his hands on the bedsheet not knowing what to do.

“Cuddling you, obviously.” you mocked his tone from before but still looked up at him. His confused expression made you frown. “Oh, don’t tell me you Asgardians don’t cuddle?” he gulped.

“I don’t reckon something like that. Would that be weird?” he stiffed a bit, definitely not wanting you to think of him as a weirdo. When did he started to care about your opinion anyway?

He relaxed a bit when you shook your head.

“Weird? No, of course not. Sad? Yeah, totally.” you let go off him and he whined quietly that you moved away from him. You settled comfortably on the bed with your back against his pillow. “Come here Lokes.” you spread your arms in an inviting manner. He moved closer to you. “Lay your head on my chest, go ahead.” he hesitantly did as you told him. You wrapped your hands around him. “Now wrap your hands around me.” his hands were colder than you expected, you could feel them even through your sweater. He reluctantly wrapped his arms around, still stiff as possible.

You started to rub his back with one hand, the other moved to his hair and rubbed circles on the back of his head. The slowed movements of your hands seemed to work on him, he was getting more and more relaxed, his body sinking down on you. You even heard him sigh.

“This isn’t so bad.” you knew it was his way of saying he loves it. You chuckled lightly and kissed top of his head.

“Glad you like it, Lokes. We can stay like that as long as you like.” you hugged him closer also relaxing.

“You are even softer than your sweaters” he mumbled it into your chest but you still heard it and blushed. It was probably first time you heard him compliment someone.

“Why thank you. If you want, I can keep on being your pillow from now on.” you giggled lightly and closed your eyes, humming a melody under your breath.

#loki fanfic #loki friggason #loki x y/n #god of mischief #loki x reader #marvel #fluff #loki fluff #loki fiction #loki layfeyson x reader #loki laufeyson #thor odinson #tony stark

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Fanfic Recommendations - Loki Edition

Note: These are all the fanfics of Loki Laufeyson/Odison/Friggason/Whatever son you want him to be. I highly recommend reading these as I will also leave my personal review. PLEASE READ THE WRITERS BOUNDARIES/WARNINGS AS YOUR MEDIA CONSUMPTION IS AT YOUR OWN RISK. These are all series or one shots!

Updated frequently as of July 22nd, 2022

One More Week - @sarahscribbles / Smut, 18+ Content

(one shot) the smut in this is absolute perfection. i love how descriptive she is in her writing and how she really brings dom!loki to life while in this intimate moment.

New Jewelry - @stuckylaufeyson / Smut, 18+ Content

(one shot) i live and breathe for smut & y’all this is SMUT. this has literally been stuck in my head and i find myself going back to re-read it.

Hear Me Now - @lokisprettygirl / 18+ Content

(ongoing series) oh my god y’all, i absolutely love how jotun!loki is the main center in this series. bluey is so adorable and i can’t get enough of him. he has my whole heart and i’m excited for the upcoming updates.

Ease Yourself - @yellowwritingpages / Smut, 18+ Content

(one shot) another smutty fic that i always find myself going back to. the intimate details and loki being so caring. absolute perfection.

Shadows of the Past - @vbecker10 / Fluff, Angst, Smut might be added later on so read warnings

(on going) i am completely addicted and obsessed with this series. the angst, the fluff, oh my god. i could go on and on but the writing is outstanding with the different pov’s. loki is very adorable in this series and i would whole heartedly give him the world.

Secrets - @michelleleewise / Fluff, Smut might be added on later, again read warnings

(ongoing series) i love this series a lot, like a lot. there aren’t many loki x plus-size reader fics out there but this series is amazing at really bringing the characters and story to life.

The Prince and the God - @michelleleewise / Smut might be added later, read warnings!

(ongoing series) - LORDDDD when i tell y’all this series is a masterpiece. slow burn fics are my favorite thing in the world and i would give my whole heart for the absolute art of work that is this series. friends to lovers will be the absolute death of me.

Little Maid - @yellowwritingpages / 18+ Content, HEAVY filthy smut

(ongoing series) this series has me in a literal chokehold. i live for dark!loki fics. the absolute filth in this series is a YES. rockie’s writing is so amazing and the way she writes smut is outstanding.

Even In Hades I Am With You - @cherienymphe / 18+ Content

(one shot) i love mythology and this twist with dark!loki is ✨ chef’s kiss ✨ i absolutely love this blog and all of their content, their loki fics are top tier.

I Will Love Her From The Grave - @wheredafandomat / 18+ Content, Contains Smut

(one shot) woah, when i tell y’all that i cried. the author does an amazing job of really telling the emotions of her characters especially loki. this fic sent me through a whirlwind of emotions but i loved every second of it.

The Glass Slipper - @lokiprompts / FLUFF OVERLOAD

(one shot) THE FLUFF. honestly the fluffiest loki fic i have ever read. morgan and lokes are so adorable 🥺 i love it so much, the author is outstanding.

Only Us - @tricksterlokilaufeyson / fluff, fluff, just loki in love

(one shot) when i tell you i was crying. loki had me in a puddle of tears when he asked “what if i hurt you?” i love how the author was able to bring so much emotion and vulnerability between loki & the reader. i’m in my loki feels.

A Dutiful Disaster - @cake-writes / Smut, 18+ Content

(ongoing series) slow burn and smut match made in heaven. one of the first loki series i ever read, i still go back to reread it when i need inspiration for my own works. also arranged marriage trope with moody!loki, yes i’m here for that.

Dove - @rosaline-black / Fluff

(one shot) the cutest fic i have ever read. i had to reread it a couple times bc i couldn’t get over how cute and unique this story is. the female lead is a greenhouse witch and loki is his usual, flirty, adorable self. in love.

Transgressions - @lokisgoodgirl / Smut, 18+ Content

(ongoing series?) ok there’s two parts to this fic and i’m obsessed with it. the smut is absolutely EVERYTHING. jealous loki? yes. possessive loki? yes. dom loki? YES. in part 2, he submits to her and i was screaming.

Dr. Laufeyson - @wheredafandomat / Smut, 18+ Content

(ongoing series) loki or as i should call him dr. laufeyson is so hot in this like yes be my sex therapist. honestly i feel what y/n is going through but their chemistry is so good. i’m addicted to see what happens next each chapter.

Creature Comforts - @mochie85 / Fluff

(ongoing series) the writing in this is is absolutely phenomenal. loki is a sneaky and flirty little bastard which i live for. THE CLIFFHANGER had me on the edge on my seat. i’m practically on my toes for the next chapter.

Bred by a Jotun - @lokisprettygirl / Smut

(one shot) this is literally everything. i’m a whore for jotun loki but the smut in this is perfection. the ending had me screaming and i love how the author always writes jotun loki (our beloved bluey) so well.

Heavy Weighs the Crown - @munsons-maiden / Smut

(one shot) every single detail is written so beautifully, the smut is perfection and i couldn’t get enough of it. i was left feeling hot and bothered at the end, wanting and craving more. a true masterpiece delivered well.

#loki #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #loki reader insert #fanfic rec #fanfic review

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ao3feed-irondadspiderson · 16 days

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Avengers Chat: Superweirdos

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55196062 by glitchie_static The Avengers are weird and goofy in their day to day lives, more so than on the job. This is the proof. Words: 2539, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen, Multi Characters: Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Stephen Strange, Peter Parker, Thor (Marvel), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Clint Barton, Sam Wilson (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Scott Lang, Carol Danvers, mentioned Pepper Potts - Character, Mentioned Laura Barton - Character, Mentioned Nick Fury - Character, Mentioned Thanos Relationships: mentioned Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Mentioned Clint Barton/Laura Barton, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes & Sam Wilson, Steve Rogers & Tony Stark, Tony Stark & Stephen Strange, Clint Barton & Natasha Romanov, Loki & Thor (Marvel), Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Bruce Banner & Tony Stark, Natasha Romanov & Tony Stark, Wanda Maximoff/Vision Additional Tags: chatfic, Banter, Avengers Family, loki friggason, Steve and Bucky can text, Everyone Is Alive, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Loki is a good guy, James "Rhodey" Rhodes is So Done, Sam Wilson is So Done, Artist Steve Rogers, Confused Scott Lang, Parent Scott Lang, no beta we die like loki, Precious Peter Parker read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/55196062

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #iron dad and spider son #spider son #iron dad #peter parker #tony stark

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dewdropreader · 1 year

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10, 15, 29, 30, for AO3 wrapped- take your time 😂🍿

Okay, two weeks later! 😂

10. What work was the quickest to write?

As a whole it was my two under 1k words works Warm Fuzzies and Loki Friggason because I fought my urge to overthink them and wrote each of them in under a day (the latter being on a plane when none of my reading material saved properly so I needed to entertain myself, and my google docs didn’t work even offline so I started a new WIP in my notes based on a brief idea I remembered!)

15. What WIP are you taking into next year with you?

The Cat Fic (Aka With You Through the Storms!) I mean it’s an ongoing fic but I’m still writing chapter 6 and planning the rest so it will very much be continuing on for the new year!

I have plenty of outlined ideas and documents (and the poor Boastful Loki fic that I’ve got so many bits for but not a complete fic!) that will also be coming with!

29. Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?

Ahhh oh god that’s hard, I have a few faves but I’m also prone to forgetting things, so this answer may change if I remembered something else, but without combing through every single fic, when I just thought of one that was memorable that I loved, it would be one of two from Every Part of You, I think.

- “You,” Loki presses a long kiss to Mobius’ forehead, “are so much more,” a kiss against his nose, “beautiful, and vibrant” a kiss is pressed to his lips, almost reverent, “than you believe yourself to be,” a kiss against the edge of his jaw.

- “Every inch of you deserves to be worshiped, my love,” Loki whispers. He presses another long, drawn-out kiss to the top of Mobius’ chest, and then another, and another, continuing to press gentle kisses across the expanse of exposed skin, his nose nuzzling slightly into the minimal silvery hairs that have sprouted on his chest. “You are a work of art, so ethereally beautiful that I often wonder which deity created you so that I can visit them myself and thank them.

Like I said I’m sure there are others I’m forgetting or that I also enjoy, but when I just thought instinctively this section of that fic came to mind!

30. Biggest surprise while writing this year?

The fact that I was even able to do so much! I didn’t even start writing fics until February and now I have 28 one/two shots and an ongoing chapter fic, which is not as much as some but that’s like double the amount of fics I did in many years as a teenager and also falls in the year where I graduated college, moved (sort of twice with a temporary midpoint), and started a new job! So lots of other stuff going on, and I expected that maybe I’d lose interest in writing or the Loki series to the point where I’d stop entirely but my interest never even dimmed let alone disappeared! I’m very excited to see how my next full year will go, especially with season 2! So much potential!

Thank you for the ask and for all of your lovely support and chats this year!! 💕

#fanfic writer ask #ask game #answered asks #ask #Loki #loki fanfic #loki fandom #fanfic ask #fanfiction #fanfiction author #lokius #sylkius

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antvnger · 2 years

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I see you've only recently been reminded of the fact that I'm a Frost Giant. Any questions about that? I'd be happy to answer them.

I also noticed in your pinned post that you're friends with my wife, @azara-strange-laufeyson and that you two like to go for smoothies. Maybe next time I can join you?

-@loki-laufeyson-friggason-strange

Sure thing! I’m all about smoothies, so you can totally come along next time!

And I’ll definitely remember you when I’ve got frost giant questions.

More importantly though, what’s your favorite smoothie flavor?

#asks #ask scott lang #scott lang #ant-man #azara strange laufeyson #loki laufeyson friggason strange #smoothies #loki #frost giant loki #ant man #antman

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I posted 19 times in 2022

4 posts created (21%)

15 posts reblogged (79%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@snarkyship

@gayspacesprinkles

@kimmycup

@catasters

@worstloki

I tagged 10 of my posts in 2022

Only 47% of my posts had no tags

#loki x tony - 4 posts

#tony stark - 4 posts

#ironfrost - 3 posts

#loki - 3 posts

#thor - 3 posts

#tony x loki - 2 posts

#fanfic - 2 posts

#marvel mcu - 2 posts

#fanart - 2 posts

#celestial beings - 1 post

Longest Tag: 22 characters

#fanfiction from fanart

My Top Posts in 2022:

Cash

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Okay I ran out of room in my first tower so I made another one. Yup I'm a fan nerd. Hopefully soon I will get a large shelf so I can display my shawarma Avenger collection.

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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, WandaVision (TV), Loki (TV 2021), X-Men - All Media Types, Hawkeye (TV 2021), Iron Man (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Loki/Tony Stark, Jane Foster/Thor, Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Christine Palmer/Stephen Strange, Alexei Shostakov | Alexi Shostakov/Melina Vostokoff, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Ralph Bohner/Agatha Harkness, Mobius M. Mobius/Sylvie (Loki TV) Characters: Loki (Marvel), Sylvie (Loki TV), Mobius M. Mobius, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Billy Maximoff (Wandavision), Tommy Maximoff (Wandavision), Pietro Maximoff, Agatha Harkness, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Yelena Belova, Alexei Shostakov | Alexi Shostakov, Melina Vostokoff, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Sarah Wilson (Marvel), Peggy Carter, Sharon Carter (Marvel), Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Kate Bishop, Peter Parker, May Parker (Spider-Man), Stephen Strange, Wong (Marvel), Christine Palmer, Logan (X-Men), Charles Xavier, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, Scott Lang, Thor (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Hela (Marvel), Odin (Marvel) Additional Tags: Finding Love, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Family, Fluff, Romantic Comedy Summary:

Loki Friggason is the Keeper of the Lighthouse in Salt Rock Maine of Mar-vel County. He haws made a nice quite life free of the constant rejection by the adoptive father that never wanted him and the crushing break of past relationships. His last Love nearly broke him to where he closed of himself to new relationships. He is content to hide away in his village gathering the locals as family and friends who would never hurt him or his heart. That is until two Mysterious Brothers take to port and dock their boat called the Iron Man into the harbor. No one really knows why they settled here and opened up a crabbing business but it looks like they're here to stay. One of the brothers has taken a liking to the lighthouse keeper and could pose a threat to that peaceful life Loki has been living. On the other hand Loki see something in those brown eyes that speak of a guarded heart and painful past underneath the charm and smiles. Is it worth the risk for something more or will it lead to heart ache and despair

This a fiction written for Snarky_Ship(Pink_Wisteria) who does great doodles and often inspires me. This was inspired by her Lighthouse Loki and Fisherman Tony Doodles which can be found on Tumblr under @SnarkShip

Lighthouse by the Sea art by @snarkyship

Greetings on and All. My Plot Bunnies have taken over and have started a Fanfiction for Lighthouse Loki and Fisherman Tony drawn by @snarkyship the first chapter is up and Posted on AO3. here’s a little preview and I hope you’ll read more and Kudos are always welcome.

“Loki Darling did you hear? The New guy is pulling in quite the catch.” Agnes laughed.

“I’m afraid you have lost me Mrs. Harkness.”

“That new fisherman Tony, that moved here five months ago. He’s been drawing the attention of almost every woman and even some men in town. He is a handsome piece of eye candy.” The older woman winked causing Wanda to roll her eyes.

“Yes Agnes so you have said. We’ll see you later I need to talk to Loki about next farmers market, we’re in charge of the stall placements.” Wanda hooked her arm with the Raven and pulled him into the store.

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My #1 post of 2022

Plot Bunnies at Work (WIP)

A rough draft I did during the holidays but got too busy to finish. Eventually once I catch up on my chore on other projects. But for fun can you identify which plot bunny is who? Try not to cheat by reading the tags. LoL 😂

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confusednerddownthestreet · 2 years

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Who I write for - part 1

For character x fem! reader

Marvel

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Loki Friggason

Tony Stark*

Peter Parker

Clint Barton*

Thor Odinson

Sam Wilson

Supernatural

Sam Winchester

Dean Wnchester

Castiel Novak

Bobby Singer*

Fallen

Daniel Grigori

Cam Briel

*- I will only write these characters in a platonic role ( such as a sibling, parent, best friend, etc) with the reader as I've never seen as anything but that and would struggle to write them any other way.

I mostly write Marvel

This list will more than likely expand in the future.

If you would like for me to write for a character that is not on this list, then ask me about it and I will think about, or we can discuss it.

I reserve the right to decline or ignore any request or pairing for any and all reasons.

As always - I am eternally confused. Thankyou!!

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@siiinfully

The Trickster looked entirely bored with the whole situation, locked within the glass cage with SHIELD agents and Avengers keeping a diligent watch over him. As far as he knew, they had not alerted Thor of his presence, so the more...difficult questions were not being raised. Ah, the distrust that his mere arrival gave them towards their own team; it was simply beautiful to see.

He was drawn out of his own ego by a rather irksome mistake, and for a brief moment his expression faltered as he allowed himself to speak up.

"Friggason," he said, his tone flat as emerald eyes flicked upwards to the man speaking to him, "It's Friggason. Not Laufeyson."

The man paused, clearly caught off guard, not expecting him to respond at all. But the SHIELD agent quickly caught himself, cleared his throat, and tried again, "Alright, fine. Mr. Friggason, then. You haven't answered any of our questions, you won't tell us how or why you're back. Is there anything you're willing to tell us? Anything you wanna admit to?"

That finally got a reaction from Loki. At first, just a smirk. Then his gaze locked with the other's.

"Oh yes, actually. There is certainly something I would like to confess to," he began, words trailing off slowly simply so he could watch the agent wait with baited breath before he finally leaned in slightly to continue, "I was D.B. Cooper."

#siiinfully #v;; murderous mischief #fucking #little shit

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Rambles of an undiagnosed ADHD writer

So it’s August 31st 2023 and I have yet to post ANY completed works like I’d promised to myself that I would on January 1st 2023.

I’ve written 3 separate NEW stories (all different fandoms) and have worked on a fourth which I’ve been working on for YEARS (i first started it in 2017!) and I’m tired.

TIRED!

Tired of my brain feeling like a computer screen with 3000+ tabs attached to it all with different things going on simultaneously.

Tired of spending hours building complex backgrounds for my OCs with Easter eggs of my character’s involvement within the Canon Universe for my own AU.

I hate that I want so badly to think straight to get these ideas out to you (cuz I think people will genuinely like them) but my brain keeps distracting me and I end up spending WAY too much time procrastinating on my OCs backgrounds and Family dynamics which doesn’t help with the ACTUAL writing.

I know I have ADHD, everything I see about it on S/M screams “THATS ME! THEIR DESCRIBING ME” but I need to be diagnosed and get the drugs to help me think straight…

I have rung my GP three times this week alone to get an appointment just to see my Doctor for a referral and every time I do I get ‘sorry we have no appointments today, ring back next week’ (I’ve done that 3 times this last 2 months)

It’s frustrating.

I’m lashing out more, even at my own kid. (That’s not fair on them!)

If I could go private I would but guess what? I can’t afford it. I’m a writer that can’t write with ADHD who hasn’t been properly diagnosed.

I’m crying rn cuz I’ve just spent the last three hours sleeping (I went sleep early cuz I pulled an all nighter the day before) but woke up just now cuz of a extremely vivid dream featuring Bucky Barnes and Loki Friggason and me that I’m itching to write up about! (I already have two of those stories on the go!)

My brain in so overwhelmed and overactive that I can’t switch off even to go sleep. I’m tired even after I’ve been asleep.

I’m sorry for the rant but I have no one else to talk to about this.

#adhd problems #adhd writer #adhd brain #writing is hard #writing is haaaaaaaaard #im so tired #mental health #fanfic

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I posted 12,100 times in 2022 That's 6,427 more posts than 2021!

809 posts created (7%)

11,291 posts reblogged (93%)

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I tagged 12,095 of my posts in 2022

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#glee - 982 posts

#tom hiddleston - 905 posts

#marvel - 883 posts

#blaine anderson - 845 posts

#loki friggason - 778 posts

#!gif - 711 posts

#robert sheehan - 667 posts

#misfits - 657 posts

#darren criss - 620 posts

Longest Tag: 120 characters

#it means if you don't like one or a few or a lot of properties you don't have to engage w them at all and you're fine!!!

My Top Posts in 2022:

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anukulee · 8 months

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The Mischief Filled Fox and The Mighty Lion

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Thor Odinson was what everyone seemed to desire in a man, a man of tall stature standing at 6'4, his muscle was something of legends, built from years of wielding Mjolnir, hair as golden as the finest gold, his eyes as blue as the clearest ocean, as for his face, it was as chiseled as one would expect from a god, with beard to accompany it that just seemed to work for him. His voice deep, yet seemed to boom no matter what he spoke, a feature that people would find endearing even if he was getting something wrong, at least that was from the prospective of Loki Friggason (formally Odinson).

Loki Friggason to everyone was the forgotten son, for if Thor was the lion, fierce in nature and beloved by everyone, then Loki was the forgotten predator, much like a fox. Who hide within the shadows awaiting for the next prey, yet all along. For the lion was always expected to beat the fox, for Loki that had been a majority of his life. Thor always having everything as Loki was pushed into the shadows, forced to watch as his brother won everything he could ever desire. Thus when a foot-race had been suggested amongst the avengers, Loki had little interest in doing so, already knowning the outcome. To him it would be the same as all the rest, with the mighty lion prevailing in the end, with the fox forever left in the shadows, at so he had thought, little did he know that perhaps that this wouldn't be the same, all because of her, his cat, and his love……

From the moment that the avengers had suggested a foot-race, Loki had protested, continuing to even the day of. Foe while Thor was bouncing on the tips of his toes from excitement, Loki was less excited, his eyes already rolling at his brother's display. "Must we do this," he grumbled lacing up what the mortals called tennis shoes. To this Loki recieved several looks of annoyance, general displeasemeant, or neutrality in his direction.

"Now, now don't be a sore loser already reindeer games," Tony interjected, reaching down to pat Loki on his shoulder, despite Loki normally being far taller then Tony in stature.

"Must you call me that name, Anthony," Loki responded bitter about his nickname.

"Would you rather call you a bitter snake?"

"No."

"Then reindeer games it is, unless you would like to refered to as Snape."

"And why must I be refered to as anything?"

"For missions of course."

"And what do names have to do with missions?"

"If one of us ever get caught I would rather them know us by a code name, then our true names."

"You are merely saying that because you take delight, in my misery."

"Says you reindeer games." To this Tony recieved an eyeroll aimed in his direction, one that was very much deserved on his end. Yet before Loki could make another snarky and bitter comment, someone else injected, one that Loki was more pleased about.

"Now Tony, isn't that enough," a voice called out and the moment she opened her beautiful lips and spoke, Loki felt as if everything had stopped, for there was nobody else in the world aside from her. Words that she could've used as a shield to defend anyone and yet when she spoke they embraced him, much akin to a warm hug. Always being his defender much like a cat curling up to someone, her words feeling as gentle as one would expect a cat's tail to feel.

"Well if it isn't, our resident reindeer tamer," Tony greeted his voice very light, in different to the seething of Loki. Loki's fist already starting to wrap against his knuckles, a mencing aura surounding the usual mischievious god.

"Say that again," Loki uttered, fist still tightly held.

Almost as if he sensed Loki's agression, Thor took to defusing the tension that was starting to cloud the air. His voice trying to remain airy despite Thor's long knowledge of his brother whenever he got like this. "I am sure Stark, was just jestering brother, right Stark." At this Thor shot Tony a look of tread careful in his direction.

"Right, it's not my fault that reindeer games here can't take a joke," Tony said almost oblivious to the tensiont that Loki was carrying either that or didn't care. For one might admit that Loki could be amusing like this, yet you could only poke the fox, so much before they bite you.

"See, brother, Stark was joking, now how about I go see if our guests have arrived come with me, Stark."

"And miss the show?" The tone that Tony took sounded more like a child deprived of his favorite entertaiment then a grown man who ran one of the most powerful super groups.

"I am afraid so Lady Pepper might be displeased if you don't welcome our guests," Thor said, as he tried to usher Tony in the other direction away from Loki, and his love, but not before turning to Loki one last time. "And try to treat the lady nicely brother."

"Don't I always? If I recall you were always the wild one when it came to the ladies of Asgard."

"You too have your trysts as they say."

"Perhaps." Slowly a smile began to creep upon Loki's face, Thor taking this as a chance to lead Stark elsewhere as they soon Loki and his love was alone. "So may I ask what brings you up here kitten," Loki asked casually as if his heart wasn't thumping.

"To see you who else?"

"Oh and not to see my oaf of a brother?"

"Now who is the older brother, here?"

"Still him."

"Even so you are still the older one."

"How, do you think that?"

"For all your mischief, you are far wiser when it comes to matters."

"But..."

"But nothing, don't let them get in your head."

"Why, we both know how this shall end kitten."

"Do we fox?"

"We both know that despite my brother being an oaf he always comes out the victor, much like a mighty lion."

"He will if you keep acting that way. Now chin up Loki," she said her eyes boring right into Loki's own, eyes that Loki desired to get lost in. Yet this wasn't the time, but when would he ever have the time?

"Not mischief or fox?"

"No, for now isn't the time for that."

"Then what time is it?"

"For this," she responded and before Loki could protest she had placed a delicate kiss onto Loki's cheek.

"I.... I....," Loki stuttered as slowly, the mighty Loki once burdened with glorious face began to devolp a scarlet red, words unable to come out of his silver tongue for once. Just as Loki started to form the words, fates seemed to test as yet again something came in the way, a voice that Loki would rather not hear.

"Well it seems even the great silver tongue can shatter, much akin to that night," the voice said, at this Loki allowed another eye roll, to cross his features, for he knew that voice better then most, not even to have to look to know it belonged to Fandral. It was at moments like this that Loki was remainded of one his many mistakes and excatly why he should've never allowed himself to be seduced into Fandral even if it was just one time. For ever since that Fandral took the chance to tease Loki, and even remind him or their single sexual encounter, a memory that Loki would rather not think of.

"Hello to you, Fandral," Loki said his voice laced with bitter venom, already not in the mood to see Fandral. Matters made worse when he seemed to take it upon himself as to place a single kiss on Kitten's hand.

"A pleasure as always, my lady. I still can't imagine how one such as Loki could be in the company of someone such as you."

A small growl might've escaped Loki's lips upon seeing this, through if anyone asked he would deny it. Through that still didn't mean Loki didn't have anything to say. "Don't you have other things to do, such as watch Thor do whatever he does?"

"Sif, Hogun, and Volstagg should be here shortly, I believe Thor was showing them around that human you call Stark's tower."

"Then why didn't you go with them?"

"They claimed my flirting was too much for them."

"So they stuck you on me."

"I thought you would be happier to see me."

"Yes, I am very much overjoyed to see you."

"Cross as always aren't you Lokes."

The moment that name slipped out of Fandral's lips, did a dagger get aimed at his direction. "Say that again, and we shall see just how pretty you are."

"Kinky as always I see," Fandral said clearly ignoring the danger that he was facing, at this Kitten took the chance to intervene.

"Now Loki, remember what Tony said."

"No aiming daggers at people."

"Excatly."

"But it's Fandral," Loki whinned much like a child having a toy taken from him.

"I understand the udge, but we can't keep getting complains about it. Perhaps you could pay him back for it later."

At this a smile began to spread on Loki's lips once more. "Clever as always my kitten."

"While as not as clever as one blessed with glorious purpose I do try."

"Will you never let me forget that?"

"Maybe."

"When?"

"Perhaps when I am dead."

"But who knows when that shall be," Loki teased trying not to think about that subject matter in particular.

"Now shall we leave?" Her arm now offered out to Loki.

At this Loki quickly took the offered arm, for when would he get another chance at this. "Perhaps, we shall see what my brother is up to."

"There is my mischief," she teased as she once more placed another kiss to Loki's cheek. Once again Loki found himself for a loss of words. Slowly he began to back away, his mind running far to fast even for him. Trying to figure out why she had just done that, rather then focusing on the events around him. Somehow he had managed to make his way toward what Tony had deemed the starting line at the edge of the field surrounding the new Avenger's tower. Thor already being there, dancing on the tips of his toes, as Loki tried not to focus on his surrounding especially her.

"Are you ready for this brother?"

"As ready as I could ever be."

"Good then appolgize if Stark might need to come and search for you in his iron suit."

"It will be you who shall need the searching brother."

"So you say."

"Now gods are you ready," Tony asked, as he interjected, causing both brothers to look at him, toy gun in his hand.

"Yes, now get on with it," Loki said in no mood for games, his mind still wondering about that kiss.

"Whatever you wish reindeer games. Ready, set," he started to say pausing for dramtic effect. "Jun." With a simple glow of his seidr another Loki appeared, as he began to run with Thor following towards it.

"Stop brother he didn't say run," he cried, only to land face first in dirt, mere inches away. At this Loki put his hand to his head, and let out a deep sigh.

"Are you never not going to fall for that?"

"You know you aren't supposed to use your seidr," Thor pointed out.

"Yes, but I do like seeing you fall."

"How cruel brother, now what would your lady say about that?"

"My lady."

"Yes, she is watching you after all," Thor pointed out and just as Loki saw her everything became a blur. As the next thing he remembered was tripping onto the ground as Thor disappeared off into the distance. Slowly did Loki's face began to become crimson once more. For not only had he fallen in front of the so-called avengers, but his love too.

Oh how must she must think of me as an embrassement. This is what I get for trying to please someone as alluring and ravishing as her, he thought already down on himself. Yet rather then hear nothing instead Loki heard something else, as the next thing was one he yearned to hear.

"You can do it, Loki," she cried, out and only when hearing this voice did Loki start to get up. Slowly he began to jog, which turned into a run, as she kept repeating the words over and over. Almost louder each time, yet she wasn't the only one that kid they called Spiderman was also cheering alongside her, yet all Loki heard was her. As slowly he began to increase his speed, until he could no longer hear them. Perhaps he might not be able to beat Thor, but perhaps he could catch up with him. Quickly Loki ran like he never did before reminding himself of all those times that Thor had bested him, whether that be in the company of woman, contests, or even at Odin's praise. Each thought pushed Loki further and further, as he ran through the path that Tony had deemed.

Until he was rounding his way back, yet as he got closer to the mark that Tony had deemed as the finish line, he swore he saw a familar bit of golden hair beneath a tree. It was only upon closer inspection that he saw it was Thor beneath the tree. While one might've expected Thor to sense Loki, sadly for Thor he didn't this day. Perhaps Thor had stayed up far to late or drank something that made him tired or something else, alas he didn't seem to wake as slowly Loki began to pass by him. Making his way towards the finish line, her voice still echoing in his mind. As with each time he repeated it, he was remainded just why he needed to finish this race, to see her. For perhaps those feelings that he thought was only one sided might not just be that.

As Loki lingered closer to the finish line, his courage started to regain amongst himself, especially upon hearing her voice. Loki now on the edge of the finish line, at least until he saw a familar blur, edging closer and closer to him. Yet luckily for Loki this time, his hand just glazed the finish line just as the figure that Loki saw as Thor came into view. The moment that Loki crossed at line everything became second rate, as he felt a weight come on him. For the moment he felt her did everything truly open almost as if ever insecurity came second to her.

For the next thing he felt was her lips on his and he embraced it only speaking when they parted. "What was that for?"

"Someone had to make a move, and you weren't going to."

"So those kisses before the race," Loki asked, his brow slowly becoming quizicle, his eyes while lingering still bore into hers the best he could. For while he was more confident, not even she could rid of all his unsecurities.

"A way to encourage you," she beamed, her eyes boring into his, not even lingering down. For as long she was looking at him that was what mattered.

"Or was it to confuse me my minx?"

"So am I your minx now?"

"Perhaps you are, but whose to say," Loki said as his brow slowly rose down, his confidence slowly building up more. Trying to keep his heart from being more aflutter then it already was. Through she certainly didn't help with her next words.

"What do you suppose we do now?"

"Perhaps you could make a move."

"And what kind of move would you wish for me to make."

"And what move might that be, my dear," Loki asked, now confident enough to allow a smirk starting to creep on his face.

"You know excatly what move I mean."

"Do I?"

"Must you do this now?"

"Don't you like it when I do this?"

"I can't with you."

"Oh, but you can, so you either you can say it or I can."

"Ooh you who made me make the first move."

"That was one time, and next time you shall not be as quick."

"Won't I, because all I can tell is I am here awaiting for you to make move."

"A move you have yet to tell me."

"Never."

"Then I suppose you will have to go without my kiss," Loki said whispering the last part in particular.

"What did you just say?"

"You heard me."

"Did I, or perhaps have I misheard."

"Minx."

"Always."

"Must you when we are about to do what we will be doing?"

"And what might we do?"

"Kiss," Loki said far quicker and quieter then one might expect almost as if he was a virgin when he was far from one.

"What was that again?"

"Nothing."

"You sure?"

"Positive."

"Then how about I suggest something?"

"And what might that be?"

"I say we kiss?"

"In front of everyone?"

"Why not, besides everyone should see who you belong to."

"I belong to you now?"

"Don't you, unless I am mistaken."

"You aren't."

"Good."

"Why were you jealous, of Fandral perhaps?"

"Of him never, I just like the thought of annoying Fandral."

"My what a minx I have."

"You know you love me."

"Don't I ever you enchanting minx," Loki said with a chuckle, and through this was unexpected, more unexpected than he could've ever thought. At this, Loki thought perhaps the Mischief Fox could win against the lion if he had his own kitten. Maybe it had always been there all along, but that thought was for another time, for all that mattered to Loki was that she was now in his arms, that the mischievous fox had finally found won and found home with her.

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