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A/N: Happy Easter to everyone who celebrates! ♥ Some naughty President Loki action seems like a fitting Easter gift to me, what do you think? Also, I’m proud to announce there’s an actual Easter egg in this Imagine that may or may not have something to do with my upcoming English novel… Enjoy, everyone!

Words: 2616 Warnings: assassin!Reader, violence, dub-con, smut

One and a half million—as a deposit. That’s how much you demanded to see in your secret bank account before you had even considered going anywhere near what used to be Stark Tower and now acted as a base for him. Loki. President Loki.

You didn’t particularly care who you were supposed to kill, nor who hired you to do it. Governments were corrupted all over the world—there was not a single politician who didn’t act in his own interests rather than the people’s. You were only in it for the money.

President Loki, however… he was different. That man was a god with abilities you wouldn’t even dare dream of as a mere human. Your raised fee would reflect the danger you’d put yourself in if you accepted this mission. And then once the God of Mischief was dead, you’d be ten million dollars richer.

You were the best of the best—you got hired when the job needed to get done. You doubted that anyone else would be capable of sending Loki straight to hell. Or was it Helheim? He was a Norse god, after all. Surely, there was some eternal hellfire reserved for the likes of him.

But then again, you weren’t exactly a saint either. You murdered for money, never questioning whether the person whose life you were going to end was innocent or not. Granted, most of them were not and had red on their ledger one way or another but occasionally… occasionally, they did not deserve to die.

You were pretty certain that Loki did though. He wasn’t the worst ruler this world had ever seen but at the end of the day… he was an alien king forcing humans into submission. You wouldn’t bow to anyone, you thought, as you polished the sharp and hidden blade inside your lipstick. The job was messier when you chose it as your weapon but with Loki, you’d have to be sure. A slit throat would ensure he was truly dead and for that, you would have to get up close.

This time, your approach was going to be a little… unconventional. You had thought about it for a long time—and you had come to the conclusion that there was no other way to get into that tower without getting killed yourself before making it even anywhere near Loki.

Judy Magenta. That was the made-up name you had used to register for the escort service to receive legal identification for offering Loki… your time. It had taken quite a few naughty pictures to lure him in, along with a bought recommendation from another escort girl one of Loki’s lackeys booked regularly.

You had to admit, you did feel a little silly putting on that green glittery cocktail dress after tossing your lipstick knife into your clutch. The black high heels were a lovely touch though. You’d keep them after this job, as a trophy.

-

“You’re here to… entertain the president tonight?” The bulky bald man who escorted you to the lifts after the taxi driver dropped you off right in front of Stark Tower licked his lips when his greedy gaze travelled up and down your V-shaped cleavage.

“I am,” you gave back with a sweet smile, batting your eyelashes at him all the while you imagined kicking him in the balls until he howled for his mummy. You could tell he kept staring at your body and your rather revealing outfit during the ride up to the penthouse but, for the sake of keeping in mind you were not really an escort girl, you elected to ignore it and said nothing.

President Loki was standing at his bar surrounded by power-hungry politicians eager for his attention. Dressed in a black suit with a green tie and those golden horns on his head, he turned to face you with a glass filled with what you presumed was bourbon in his hand. He lifted his chin in a curious manner, his blue eyes narrowing just a little.

“Mr President…” the bulky bouncer began. “Uh… this is…”

“Judy. Judy Magenta. Your company for the night?” you offered. The bouncer let out a relieved breath.

“Ahh… just in time. I was just about to call it a day.” Loki’s voice was smooth, charming. He had a way with words, you had to give him that. Under different circumstances, you’d even admit that he was outrageously attractive. He was a god, after all. That must have been the reason.

You didn’t know if he’d done this before—or if he’d done it back on Asgard but at the end of the day, it didn’t matter, right? You were only doing this because it would give you the perfect opportunity to get just close enough to kill him and get this over with. Pleasure had no place here.

“Gentlemen… I will see you tomorrow. And you…” His blue eyes fixated on you, involuntarily sending shivers up and down your spine. “…why don’t you wait for me in my bedroom? I will be joining you shortly.”

You almost scoffed. So formal… if the sex was going to be anything like that… ugh. Well, most men with a big ego disappointed under the sheets.

Nodding, you made your way over to the door he pointed at and slid inside, taking in the furniture. A king-size bed with green sheets, of course, hundreds of books on shelves towering up all the way to the ceiling, and a neat desk armed with ink and a green and gold quill. It was very old-fashioned but a surprisingly comfortable room, you decided, as you threw your clutch on the bed.

You’d come prepared. Condoms, lube, even a cock ring. Whatever would tickle his fancy before you’d draw your little knife for a different kind of climax. By the time his lackeys would notice he was dead, you would be long gone. You were wearing a wig tonight as well, along with some coloured contacts to conceal your identity. Life as an assassin was a dangerous and lonely one but you were pretty used to it.

You flipped around when you heard the door open, forcing a fake smile. Loki had removed his horns now, and swapped his suit for a more comfortable outfit. In fact, he was shirtless, putting his pale but trained chest and arms on display. He wasn’t as shredded as Thor but the God of Thunder had never been your type anyway. Loki on the other hand… remember, no pleasure!

Your feigned smile widened as you turned around and moved your fake hair out of the way. “Help me undress?” You felt his presence behind you after a few silent steps, his soft fingers ghosting over your back to unzip you.

Needless to say, you had relinquished wearing any underwear tonight even though you did carry a spare pair of knickers in your clutch just in case. Once he slid the green dress off of your body and you stepped out of it, you turned back around, trailing your fingers over his abs.

“Ready for some fun, Mr President?”

“Loki will suffice, pet,” he replied. Pet? Oh, of course. Complete and utter submission. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes at him and instead, took his hands in yours and started walking backwards until you could lie down on his bed, pulling him on top of you.

You had to admit, you quite enjoyed how hungrily he glared at your naked body, his blue eyes wandering over every single inch of bare skin as if he was a demon you had summoned and now aimed to please in exchange for his power. The bulge in his trousers grew quickly as he hovered above you.

“Loki,” you repeated, testing his name on your tongue. Then, you reached for your clutch on his bed, pulling out the lube.

“And what’s that when it’s at home?” he asked, eyeing the bottle in your hands suspiciously.

You smiled at him. “Lube will make this experience more enjoyable for the both of us, Loki.”

The God of Mischief frowned. You blinked at him when he began to chuckle as if you’d just told him a hilarious joke.

“I can guarantee you, we will not need it, pet.” You were about to protest when he cupped your cunt with his hand all of a sudden, two fingers lightly stroking over your outer lips. You dropped the small bottle the moment his thumb found your clit, applying just enough pressure to ignite… arousal. He knew what he was doing. You realised that the moment he bent down to pepper your neck with hot kisses and teasing licks, his digits working their magic. He had you wet and ready for him within minutes of this delicious treatment. Fuck… you were not supposed to be enjoying this!

“There we go… it seems your body thinks we don’t need your lube either…”

You gasped for air when he slid two fingers inside of you, curling them at your g-spot. Your hips were bucking up to meet his hand against your will the moment the slick sounds of him fingering you echoed through the silent bedroom.

“Oh… fuck…” That felt good. You couldn’t quite remember the last time you had taken a minute to masturbate. That… that must have been why. You hadn’t had sex in so long that Loki exploring your soaking pussy had you writhing because of your celibate lifestyle.

His dark chuckle went directly between your legs too. And it was only then you realised that his trousers had disappeared into thin air, willed away by magic. You could feel his hard length pressing against your inner thigh, eager to claim you. Much to your own surprise… you wanted him to.

“C-Condom…” you choked out panting. But your reward was Loki removing his fingers from your cunt to instead snatch your wrists and pin them down above your head to render you all but helpless beneath him.

“A condom? I don’t think so, pet…” And with that, he forced himself between your legs and used his free hand to guide himself into your waiting hole. Inch by inch, Loki pushed forward, sheathing his girth inside you until he’d claimed you to the brim. His growl made you moan as he filled you so deliciously well that you believed your pussy was made for him.

When he started moving, you almost forgot why you were here. Loki withdrew almost entirely and then began rutting into you like there was no tomorrow. He fucked the assassin right out of you—for when your eyes rolled to the back of your head, he made sure to attack your neck yet again.

Moaning, you arched your back, your breasts brushing against his bare chest with every single thrust of his and fuck, this man knew how to use his tool. Each and every stroke drove you further to what already felt like the best orgasm of your life as the sound of sex and skin slapping against skin filled the room.

“I can feel you tightening around me, pet. Cum. Beg me for my seed,” Loki growled into your ear. You wanted to disobey him—wanted to disobey that commanding tone, that entitled smugness. But you couldn’t. Loki played you like an instrument, taking that delicious climax from you whether you wanted to give it to him or not.

You came around him with a moan, your toes curling and your walls pulsing around him, doing just what he had asked you to do. Your cunt was begging for his seed. He was merciful tonight. Loki reached his own peak with a low growl only moments later, filling you up and staining your walls until it came oozing out of you.

Fuck… fuck, fuck, fuck, that arsehole had screwed you without a condom! Only now that you came back to your senses did you realise what you had let him do. Okay, don’t freak out… you can get a morning-after pill as soon as you are out the door. You’d ruin everything if you lashed out at him now. Besides… Loki was still hard—and it did not seem like he was going to tire any time soon.

-

It was three a.m. when he finally let you rest. Your pussy was sore, his cum leaking from almost all of your openings. He’d made you cum for him at least six more times before you’d lost count and now… now he was sound asleep next to you.

Time to strike.

As quiet as a mouse so you wouldn’t wake him up, you reached for your clutch that had at some point fallen to the floor, retrieving your lipstick knife. Then, you climbed on top of him, revealing the blade in the dark. You could barely make out his features with the curtains drawn but your eyes were trained to work in the shadows.

You gripped your weapon tighter, ready to slit his throat.

“I wonder…”, he mused with a start. You froze. “I wonder how much money you were offered to try.” He’s awake. “Are you going to tell me, pet?”

Your heart was beating so fast you worried it would jump straight out of your chest. Your paralysis lasted for only a second too long. By the time you reacted to finish what you’d started and kill him, he’d already overwhelmed you. Loki snatched your wrist so harshly you were forced to drop your weapon. He flipped you both over so you came to lie on the bed beneath him, his face only inches from yours. You winced when he ripped the wig off of you.

“Now… I’m impressed. You went to considerable lengths to get close to me. But you see, pet, I am the God of Mischief. I’m not easily tricked.” Cold shivers ran up and down your spine when he proceeded to call you by your real name. “But I must admit,” he went on, “that I am also a little disappointed. You know the punishment for attempted assassination of your king, do you not?”

Death. Execution. You swallowed thickly. How had he found out? He’d known. He’d known this entire time you were no real escort girl and still… he’d still fucked you! You gnashed your teeth, narrowing your eyes at him with anger usurping your growing fear.

“It’s a shame, really… you would make such a fine pet. Hmm…” He paused, burying his face in your neck and inhaling your scent deeply. “I think I’m going to keep you.”

Your eyes widened. “Kill me or let me go, Loki. I’m not playing your stupid games.”

“Oh, but you will, pet. You better get used to your new surroundings. You won’t be leaving any time soon.”

He made you moan involuntarily when he pushed inside of you without any forewarning. You hadn’t even realised he’d gotten hard again.

“Now…” he mused. “How much was it?” His lazy strokes made you even angrier—it felt good. Too fucking good.

“Ten… million,” you spat through gritted teeth.

“Ahh… well, I hope the money was worth your freedom. Because you are mine now, my little assassin.”

You wanted to punch him, scratch him and bite him, to wipe that mischievous smirk from his face. But you couldn’t. Not right now anyway—Loki kept rutting into you until you were sure to lose consciousness. My little assassin… you hated the depraved and lascivious part of you that enjoyed the idea of him keeping you as a pet.

Tomorrow. Tomorrow you’d finish your mission, right after… right after you’d let him give you another orgasm. You’d… find a way… surely…

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(President! Loki x Teen Reader)

Summary: After barring witness to her fathers inevitable anger, the reader finds herself pushing herself away from her father. Heartbroken, Loki consoles the reader to apologize and comfort her but soon realizes that her hurt comes from more then being frightened…

Warnings: None. Just fatherly President! Loki!

President Loki's Bunker, The Void

Flickers of light, and a warm heat emitted from the makeshift fireplace that was in the middle of the bunker which President Loki and his army of other Loki's had called home. A small, feminine figure sat on the floor beside the fire, rubbing her shoulders as she tried to keep herself warm. Y/N. Letting out a sigh, the young female had her knees pulled close to her chest. A loud rumbling came from up above, from the outside. Y/N huffed. Without a doubt, it was the probably Alioth roaming The Void in search of a Variant to feast on. The noise didn't seem to bother her. After all, she had been here for so long that it had become normal for her. Though she was just grateful she was in the safety and security of the bunker as opposed to being out in the wasteland. At the sound of loud footsteps nearing, Y/N's eyebrows furrowed upwards. Her mind filled with curiosity, as she wondered who it possibly could have been. The bunker had been quiet for a while. So she had been left to assumed she was alone.

“Those blasted idiots!” A growl came from the hallway. “Why the hell do they never listen?”

Instantly recognizing the voice, Y/N hopped up onto her feet. The footsteps continued for just a few more moments, until they had stopped.

With curiosity striking the best of her, Y/N ventured off into the hallway. The soles of her shoes pressed against the floor as she walked slowly through the hall. In just a matter of a few minutes, she reached a door at the end of hallway which was cracked open. She peered her head in. “Huh?” She muttered.

Standing in the middle of the room behind the door, was President Loki. The God of Mischief had his fists balled in frustration, shaking his head. “My variants are all idiotic. Can’t even follow a damn order!” He growled. A blast of green magic emitted from his hands, throwing various items in vicinity. Y/N hardly flinched at Lokis sudden outburst of anger. It wasn’t the first time she had barred witness to his rage. “And they wonder why I’m the superior Loki!” Y/N knew it probably wasn’t a very good idea to bother Loki in the moment. His anger made him very irritable. But she couldn’t help but wonder what had happened to make him so frustrated. “Loki?”

“What?!” Loki growled.

Given his anger, Loki was more irritable than usual. He had been completely lost in frustration, that he failed to recognize the voice behind him as his daughters. He swung around, his body tense.

Y/N didn’t move a muscle. She pressed her lips together. “Is…everything okay?”

Loki paused, his face fell. He went quiet. Now he felt a bit guilty that Y/N had been here to witness his sudden outburst of rage. So, he tried to play it off as best as possible. Loki cleared his throat, and adjusted the horned helmet on his head. “Yes… Yes, everything is perfectly fine, darling. Just having a rough day that is all.” He reassured her.

Y/N didn’t at all seemed convinced. She had known her Father all too well. “Something happened, didn’t it?”

“What makes you think that?” He shakes his head, innocently. Aside from knowing what her Father looked like when he was angry, it was evident in the way he wrecked the room with his magic. “Because I know what you look like when you’re angry…” Her voice went quiet. Her gaze went down. She had seen Lokis anger on many occasions. More times than she could count. Loki sighs. “Right… I do suppose I’ve never the one to hide such feelings.” Loki knew his anger and how he presented it. He had never been able to hide his rage. He didn’t think he ever could really.

Y/N turned her attention back to Loki. “What happened?” She at least wanted to know what envoked such rage inside of him. Though the only part she has caught onto, was it had something to do with his army of other Loki Variants. “I thought I heard something about the Lokis…” Y/N would indeed be correct on what she had heard. Loki let out a breath and nods. “Yes darling, you would be correct. It does involve of the actions of my Variants. But I suppose it’s nothing I can’t get over. Besides, it’s nothing that you need to worry about anyways. I…do apologize for causing such a scene. It is a habit.” His anger had always gotten the best of him, he supposed. “But I can assure you aside from that, everything is okay. As am I.” He nodded to her. To let her know he was being truthful. 

“Okay.” She replied, softly. She looked down again. Maybe she should go to give him some time alone to cool off? “I’ll go then…” She was sure that he didn’t want to be bothered by anyone anyways. “I’m sure you’re busy, and want to be left alone. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude on you.”

“You’ve done no such thing.” He assured.

Y/N had still been looking down. “I…I don’t want to make you more mad.” She shakes her head. “I’ll…I’ll just leave.”

Loki couldn’t sworn there was a hint of fear on her voice. It was very faint, but it was still there. Loki felt his heart ache. His anger had frightened her. Because she had seen in so many times, and in so many different ways. Some most certainly more violent than others. He never meant to frighten her. It was just that Loki’s anger had always been hard to him to contain. It always got the best of him, no matter how hard he tried to keep ahold of it. “You don’t have to go.” He told her.

“But I should.” Y/N answered. No one wanted to be on his bad side. “Darling…” Loki shakes his head. He didn’t want to ever frighten her. Because his presence was meant to be comforting, not frightening. He swallowed, trying to form the right words. “I know that sometimes, I don’t always contain my anger. ” He admits, quietly. Y/N didn’t say anything. She simply stood there, but forced herself to at least look back up at him, acknowledging him. “And… And I know that there are many times where you have bared witness to the chaos that comes from that anger.” Guilt covers Lokis expression. “Please know, that I don’t mean to frighten you or upset you. I’ve just felt a lot of weight on my shoulders. Loki carried many burdens. Not just the burdens that came with being a King and a God. But he carried the burdens of being a Father. It was all too much for him sometimes. So it was bound to happen that he would lose his temper. It was bound for him to have to let all of his anger out in someway.

“It’s okay…” She whispered. But she still felt the need to leave him be. At least, for now anyways.

Loki turned around, now gazing at the mess his outburst of anger had made. He exhaled. “I suppose I’ve made quiet the mess.” But it wasn’t anything magic couldn’t fix. With the wave of his hand, everything that had been wrecked had gone completely back to normal.He then turned back to his daughter. “Are you all right, darling? I know…that you aren’t exactly fond of seeing my anger.”

“I’m…okay.” She shrugged.

Tilting his head, Loki’s brows furrowed. Not even in the slightest was he convinced that she was okay. Y/N didn’t like to let her guard down when it came to her feelings. She chose to hide them, and Loki knew this because he too did the same. She had taken after him in the way. He would urge her to open up, but he knew there would simply be no point. “If you insist…” He clears his throat. “I suppose there’s no need for me to bother you about it then.” There was no reason to push her to the point where she felt uncomfortable with opening up.

“I know you’re still angry. You’re just trying to be calm around me.” Y/N looked down. “I should go. It’s best for the both of us.”

Loki watched her, frowning slightly. She shouldn’t feel the need to push herself away. From him. From his anger. It made Loki feel awful. That his own daughter had felt like it was better to isolate herself from him, rather than see him in his anger. “Y/N… Please. Do not feel like as if you’re a burden to me.” He told her. Y/N swallowed. It was so easy for her to push herself away, because she was used to doing it so much. “But you’re upset and…and you don’t like being bothered. Because it only makes you angrier.” She shakes her head. “And… Your anger can make you unpredictable.” Y/N knew that Lokis anger made him do things he didn’t necessarily want to do sometimes. Like destroy things or even hurt people.

“Y-Yes, perhaps.” Loki had hesitated to reply. Admittedly, the God of Mischief knew what his anger could make him do. But that didn’t mean that his daughter needed to fear him. “But even in the midst of my anger, I could never do anything to hurt you.”

“I know…” Y/N kept her gaze downwards. She knew he would never hurt her.

Loki could tell despite his reassurance, Y/N still seemed upset. He lets out a sigh. “Darling…” The God of Mischief took a few steps towards his daughter. He knew there was only so much he could say try and reassure her. “I’m sorry… For…for scaring you. And upsetting you so.” He says softly. “Forgive me?” His voice held slight concern. He didn’t want her to hate him or fear him. Of course Y/N had enough love in her heart to forgive him. Loki was her father, the most important person in her life. She loved him dearly, no matter what. Y/N let out a long sigh. “Of course I forgive you, Loki. I always will it’s just…” She pauses, refusing to look up still.

“Just what?” Loki quizzed.

The truth was… Y/N was scared by how much her father had changed. But she wouldn’t admit that to him. She didn’t want him to think she hated him for who he was. “Nothing. Never mind.” She shakes her head. “It doesn’t matter. It’s…nothing.” Y/N said. She hoped it sounded believable, but knowing Loki, he was going to find out anyway. “Darling, please. You know there isn’t anything you cannot tell me.” He reassured. He would always understand her.

“I..I don’t want to trouble you any longer.” She swallowed. “I know you’re probably very busy. I know you have much to do.”

Loki went to speak, but he couldn’t gather the right words. He didn’t know what else to say to her, when clearly she didn’t want to stay. Instead, he silently nodded his head. He could only watch as Y/N turned her back to him, not hesitating to leave the room. Loki stayed standing there, unable to move from his spot. He could only look down as he was now left alone, with only his thoughts. His heart ached at the thought of Y/N hating him, or worst being frightned of him. What kind of parent would that make him? One that couldn’t control his rage, and his emotions? Though every instinct was telling him that perhaps it was something more?

He needed to go to her. As her father, he needed to see what was troubling her so. And hopefully he could get through to her…

~~

An eerie silence had filled the bunker. The hours passed since Y/N and her fathers last interaction. Y/N had been isolating herself in her room, not wanting to talk to anyone. Meanwhile, Loki had spent his time pacing back and forth. The God of Mischief held a glass of whiskey in his hand, letting out a deep sigh. Every parental instinct was calling him for go to his daughter, and reach out to her. To comfort her and console her. He imagined she needed it. But Loki had become overwhelmed with the felting of guilt. He felt so awful for frightening her with his anger. He hated himself for being so angry, especially in front of her… “What if her imagine of me changes?” Endless thoughts ran through Lokis mind. Loki nervously tapped his finger against the side of the glass.

Loki could feel himself nauseous.

What if his own daughter turned her back on him? Instead of seeing him as the caring and loving father he was, what if she saw him as some sort of monster? Something she should fear?

Lokis heart dropped at the thought of it. Being seen a monster by his only child.

No…he could never let that happen. If she ever saw him as such, Loki knew he would truly be lost. All his efforts would have been for nothing. He wouldn’t be able to protect Y/N. The thought of losing his daughter sent him into a panic. No! He had to do something. He had to go to her and to comfort her. It was the only thing Loki had known to do.

After downing the rest of his drink, Loki ventured off to see Y/N. He needed to make sure was okay. Comfort her if need be…

The God of Mischief slowly crept through the hallways of the bunker. He knew it wouldn’t be too difficult to find where Y/N. There had only been on true spot to ever went to when she wanted to be alone. The stock room. Where they kept all of their rations and supplies. A place Y/N would always go to when she needed space. As he reached the stockroom, Loki couldn’t help but stare at the door. He swallowed. His heart ached at the thought of all the possibilities when he confronted her. But wasn’t it worth a shot? He had to try! He couldn’t just leave her in distress.

He had to do whatever it takes to ensure that his daughter never feared him again. Even if it meant putting himself in harm. With that thought in mind, Loki quickly entered the room, closing the door behind him.

“Y/N?” He spoke, gently.

Loki’s gaze landed on the teenager. She had her back resting against the wall, her knees puller close to her chest. Her eyes were closed tightly and she seemed to be breathing rapidly. Loki instantly knew something was wrong. He took a hesitant step forward.

“Y/N…” Loki began again, kneeling next to the girl. “Please. Talk to me. Tell me what is wrong?” Y/N shook her head slightly. “Is this about earlier? Did I do something to upset you? Was I hurting you?” Loki asked quietly. He placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, hoping to ease her fears. Y/N’s eyes snapped open at that moment, looking up at Loki as though she hadn’t realized he had entered the room. “Y/N. Please talk to me.” Loki urged. Y/N looked down, avoiding eye contact. “You are safe here, I promise. Nothing that I have done is ever going to hurt you. You are one of my greatest treasures. My daughter.”The God of Mischief smiled sadly at her.

“I-“ Y/N shakes her head.

“My dear. Please, what’s the matter?” Loki was worried for her.

He wanted nothing more than to help her and make everything better. He wasn’t sure what he could do but…but maybe he can find a way to comfort her somehow. “Everything. Everything’s the matter…” Y/N whispered after a short pause.

“My Y/N, what ever do you mean?” Loki quizzed. What did she mean by that? By everything? He stared. “My darling.” Loki cupped her cheek, forcing her to meet his eyes. “Tell me what’s bothering you?”

Y/N let out a shuddery breath.”Father it’s nothing I just-“ She couldn’t explain it but…She didn’t want to worry her father. Not when he had so many other things to worry about right now. She couldn’t burden him with her problems. They weren’t important right now. Yet…yet here she was. Sitting before him, hiding something from him. And he deserved answers, especially if they concerned her. Loki sighed. “I can’t help you if I don’t understand what’s bothering you.”

“It doesn’t matter…” Y/N muttered.

Loki frowned. “Of course it matters. Whatever’s bothering you, it’s important enough to affect you this badly. I wish to help you Y/N.” Y/N sighed. She really didn’t want to bother him. But…She couldn’t lie to him either. He was her Father. The one person who could comfort her. “But I don’t want to burden you with my troubles.” She replied.

Loki chuckled half-heartedly. “My child, I am your Father. Your burdens are my burdens.” He was to carry those with him if need be.

“But-“ Y/N began.

“Hey…” Loki interjected. “It’s all right, my dear. Please. Tell me what’s wrong?” His eyes softened. He leaned closer to her, taking her chin between his thumb and forefinger. “There has to be something I can do to help you.” He stated firmly. He wasn’t going to give up that easily. “No please…” Y/N pleaded weakly. “You can’t help me anyways.”

“Why is that Y/N? Why can’t I help you?” Loki quizzed. Why did she think that?

“You can’t help me. No one can.” Y/N croaked. Loki felt his heart ache. He could see she was on the verge of tears. She was hurting, badly. “I’m sorry…” She murmured, burying her head in her hands.

Loki felt his heart break at how dejected she appeared to be. The God of Mischief was confused. Why does she believe no one can help her? “Oh my child…” Loki cooed. He outstretched his arms, pulling her into an embrace. And Y/N reacted. Because he arms wrapped around his neck, hugging him back. She buried her head deeper into the crook of his neck. She let out a choked sob and clutched onto Loki like her life depended upon it. She pressed herself closer to him, feeling safe and protected. Loki’s arms tightened around her, holding her as tightly as possible. “Shh. I’ve got you.” He murmured, running his fingers through her hair.

“It hurts. It hurts so much.” Y/N cried.

Loki’s eyes widened as he heard her words. “What hurts?” He questioned quietly. He continued to run his fingers through her hair, soothingly. Y/N swallowed. Trying to from the right words. “Everything. I… I can’t keep doing this anymore.”

“Y/N. Y/N, please what’s going on?” Loki had never seen her like this. In such distress. Such heart ache. She was scaring him. “This!” Y/N cried. “Being here in this stupid place!” The Void. Their prison until the end of time. Trapped. Away from their timeline. Away from Asgard, and the people they both loved. She was so sick and tired of it. She just wanted to go home… Home where she belonged. “I just…I just wanna go home. To Asgard. I wanna go home!” She sobbed.

That was it. In that moment, Loki seemed to realize what was hurting her. Home. Asgard. They had been trapped in The Void for so long, their isolation had seemed to have taken its toll on her. Loki could hardly blame her. Even he had moments where he so desperately wished he could see his home again. His family. “Y/N…” Loki muttered. Gently, Loki looked his daughter away to look at her. “My darling…” He trailed off, unable to continue. He didn’t know what to say or what to tell her. He didn’t even know what happened in The Void that caused her to feel like this. “I miss our home too, Y/N. So very much.” Loki confessed. He didn’t know how he would get there. How could he possibly to Asgard after being gone for so long?

“I just want my life back.” Y/N sniffled.

“As do I, more than anything.” Loki said, softly. “But we can’t. And…” All they could do was move forward. Be strong and carry on.

“I miss it so much.” Y/N missed Asgard. She missed its beauty and its culture. She missed her family. Uncle Thor. Frigga. Even Lady Sif and The Warriors Three. People who were the closest to her aside from her father. “Everyday…”

“You are not alone in your heart ache, my darling.” Loki reassured. “And we will face this together. We will fight side by side. As we always have.” Loki cupped her face in his hands. “My dear… I love you. So very much. If there is any way I can help you then I will do so in a heartbeat. You are my daughter. You are the light in my darkest hour. You are the reason I wake every day knowing that tomorrow may bring hope and joy. That we may finally be free once again, and return to our home…to Asgard.”

“I miss it. All of it.” She told him.

Loki nodded. “I know, sweetheart. And… It hurts. And that’s okay. It’s okay to hurt.” He sighed. “What matters, is you are not alone in your pain. And you never have to be.”

Y/N looked down. She never had to be alone. Why? Because she had him. She would always have him. No matter what. “Because… Because I have you.” She looked back up at him. “Because… We’re family. Family sticks with each other even through the darkest of hours…” “Yes. Yes that’s right.” Loki smiled sadly. His thumb gently wiped a tear from her cheek. “I love you, Y/N.” The God of Mischief leaned over, gently kissing her forehead. “Always.”Y/N gave a small smile. “I love you too, Father.” She murmured, leaning against him for another hug.Loki hugged his daughter close. This was everything he ever wanted. Nothing mattered but protecting Y/N. Nothing else mattered but her. Her and her happiness.

As they stayed there, Loki began to soothingly sing songs from their home to her and she eventually feel into a peaceful slumber in her fathers arms…

#loki #loki x reader #loki imagine #loki laufeyson #loki laufeyson x reader #loki laufeyson imagine #loki odinson x reader #loki odinson #loki odinson imagine #president loki #president loki x reader #President Loki imagine

[mischievous-thunder]

Loki: I've got a new shirt. It says "I'm F*cking the God of Mischief".

Hunter B 15: Uh... I think the words got misplaced. Shouldn't it be "I'm THE F*cking God of Mischief"?

Mobius, tiredly: No. He's got it for me.

#loki #mobius m mobius #hunter b 15 #lokius #loki x mobius #loki show #tom hiddleston #owen wilson #imagine your otp #otp prompts #writing promt #fanfiction ao3 #president loki #marvel memes #mcu avengers #loki imagines #loki season 2 #god of mischief #mischievous thunder

[7soulstars]

My Incorrect Universe #97

*At Avengers HQ*

Loki: I don’t think we can mansplain, manipulate, or malewife our way out of it this time.

Bucky, cracking his knuckles: manslaughter it is.

Me, spritzing them with a water spray bottle: hey! no! bad!

*meanwhile in Mirkwood*

Me: I can't believe you tried to assassinate Thorin!

Thranduil: Well, 'assassinate' implies it was politically motivated. I tried killing him because he is a dick, so technically I tried to murder him

Me: ohhhh

Elrond, his blood pressure rising: THAT DOES NOT MAKE IT ANY BETTER-

*me whenever Loki and Bucky misbehave*:

#winterfrost are literally cats #elrond asked me to get him bp medications from Earth #Thranduil has enough 'alleged' crimes booked against him to make him eligible for Presidency #my incorrect universe #my incorrect quotes #lotr imagine #lotr elves #lord of the rings #lord of the rings x reader #thranduil x reader #thranduil oropherion #elrond #yes loki bucky and stephen are all married to me #winterfrost x reader #winterfrost #loki x reader quotes #avengers x you #avengers incorrect quotes #the hobbit incorrect quotes #the hobbit imagine #james bucky barnes #bucky x reader #loki x bucky

[simplyholl]

Masterlist

18+ Minors DNI

Just assume everything contains smut or adult content. 

** DO NOT steal, copy, or feed my work to AI.

Loki

Oneshots

Series

Across the Multiverse (complete)

Practice Makes Perfect (on pause)

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

Out of My System (In Progress)

The Villain’s Weapon (In Progress)

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Collabs

Whore-O-Ween Spooktacular (with @wheredafandomat )

Requests

You’re All That Matters To Me

Bucky

Oneshots

Spencer Reid Masterlist

#loki x reader #loki laufeyson #loki smut #loki #loki x reader smut #loki x yn #loki x yn smut #loki x y/n #loki fanfic #loki x you #loki marvel #loki of asgard #mcu loki #loki god of mischief #loki imagine #loki odinson #president loki #loki series #Masterlist simplyholl masterlist

[lokischickadee]

Loki on our birthday? My birthday is next week...☺️

Hey!! Happy early birthday!! I didnt know what kind of fic you wanted so I just did headcanons. I hope that was ok.

•first of all, he is such a soft baby for you!

•he would have your birthday on a calendar and would plan months in advance

•he knows you inside and out so he already knows what kind of cake and ice cream you like

•if you like big parties, he would call all of your friends and family (if you have a good relationship) and arrange a huge party

•but if you want something small and intimate, then he will make arrangements for that

•he would cook you your fav meal

•i feel like Frigga taught him how to cook so he would be really good

•if your culture has special foods that are served at birthdays then he will do his best to make them

•imagine Loki icing a cake🥺

•loki would make you a delicious cake decorate the house

•as for a gift, I think he would put a lot of feeling into his gifts

•I think Loki would ask would bring you something from Asgard

•like jewelry, books, flowers, exc

•he would stress so much tryin to make sure your gifts really express his love for you

•loki would be so nervous so when you open them, make sure to tell him how much you love them

•he would give you lots of kisses and tell you how much he loves you

•i think he would write you one or more letters for you to read on your birthday

•they would be so sweet and deep

•he would be the perfect boyfriend/husband on your birthday

Hope you enjoyed and happy birthday!!!

#loki imagine #loki x reader #loki fluff #loki god of mischief #loki drabble #loki x reader fluff #loki headcanon #jotun loki x reader #loki headcanons #loki army #sweet loki #president loki x reader #loki x reader comfort

[mischiefmaker615]

A Loki request: Prompts: "Will you let me rub your back" and "Care to give me a back scratch".

Sore

Rating: PG

Y/N groaned as you pretty much staggered down the halls after a long day at work, wanting to ignore everything and everyone for the rest of the day.

SHIELD’s training has been killing you since they initiated new protocols and its not like Natasha has ever been easy on you as a combat partner. After the eighth day in a row this week, your body was bruised and achy. The rest of the team that you ran into at the tower knew very well to stay way out of the way when you got into this type of ‘over it’ mood, but not your boyfriend: Loki.

‘’welcome back darling, are you fairing well?’’ he asked in almost an annoying kind of tone, that or maybe you’d feel better if he was less happy and shared your pain.

To answer him, you nearly groaned and practically flopped onto your bed facing down and your body finally sighed and began relaxing; or at least while it lasted. Two gentle hands gently were placed upon your back and you immediately tensed up and practically hissed, triggering your aches and pains once more as you winced.

‘’I’m sorry but I’m not in the mood..’’ you say quickly and held back the pain in your voice, knowing fully well you and Loki usually made love whenever you both got reunited again.. or whenever the clock struck a second.

Loki chuckled as he held his hands up in a surrender position with his palms facing you as you seemed to curl up into a ball. ‘’I’m merely trying to help you relax darling, you look like you’ve had a long day- or week for that matter.’’ He said gently and reached for you again but you leaned away with a cringed look on your face at the very thought of trigging your pain again.

Loki sighed in light frustration and made a come-hither motion with his finger. ‘’will you let me rub your back?’’ he said stubbornly and you bit your lip.

You knew he was only wanting to help and quite frankly, forgot that your boyfriend had magic to help you ease your pain. Pain seemed to be wiping your memories by the second, making you almost want to pity laugh at yourself. Meekly, you relented by fully knowing Loki usually won most of the battles and you were to sore to keep being stubborn so you slowly moved yourself back onto your stomach.

You felt his finger hands gently return to your shoulders, stroking up and down with very little pressure at first before they moved their way towards the crook of your neck. Keeping your eyes closed, you took deep breaths as you helped him make your body relax as he slowly increased pressure with his thumbs kneading any knots they came across and paid extra special attention to them.

You bit your lip as you buried your face in your pillow, mainly hiding your blush as his hands rubbed against skin as the tank top was in both of your favors. As we worked beside you, you felt him shift lightly as he moved and practically sensed his frame leaning over you that would have practically cased a shadow if you both were outside.

His hands flattened against you now, rubbing in sidestrokes on either side of your spine as he worked his way down to your lower back and then repeated. You almost wanted to arch as you heard him chuckle above you.

‘’I thought you weren’t in the mood love, and yet here you are as always, craving my touch..’’ he purred, making your face heat up.

‘’it’s the shifting of the mattress..’’ you lied and tried to make your body sit still against his touch but you both knew it to be not true as you practically whined when he eased up.

‘’don’t forget who you’re lying to love,’’ he chuckled before resuming his strokes ‘’how is the pain darling?’’ he asked and used his thumbs now to rub tight circles down the sides of your spin, making you wince in a good way.

‘’you’re definitely making me forget about it-‘’ you breathed as your fingers gripped the sheets below you before you gasped when you heard your back crack and he moved his hands.

‘’well that’s defiantly a good sign that pressure was released.’’ He chuckled, now rubbing your back lovingly before he leaned down to place gentle kisses on your shoulder blades, causing you to shiver. ‘’I didn’t even need to use magic.’’

You opening your eyes in surprise and glanced at him.

‘’don’t look surprised love, we both know I’m good with my hands.’’ He smirked and you buried your head in your pillow again shyly.

‘’t-thank you..’’

Loki chuckled and you felt him shift a little before his presence on the mattress was gone ‘’you’re welcome love, I’m happy to help.’’

You were almost to quick to raise your head as you rested on your forearms to look over at him, missing his touch already as you bit your lip. Of course you and your boyfriend have been together for quite a while now but you still got nervous asking anything of him as you shifted uncomfortably with pleading eyes. ‘’Loki…’’

Loki looked back in gentle question and smile as he paused his steps. ‘’yes darling?’’

‘’can you..’’ you started, shifting again as you glanced down at his smooth, slender hands you missed already and your eyes switched back to his again as you shrugged a little. ‘’care to give me a back scratch?’’ you gave a sheepish grin as your body told you it needed more of him. ‘’while you’re at it’’

Loki smirked as he turned back at you full and you both knew that’s not entirely what you wanted. ‘’needy girl aren’t we’’ he teased and his pace slowly stalked back towards you. ‘’very well darling, now, lie down.’’

This last gif was just for fun Lol cause come. on! *pants*

#loki of asgard #loki god of mischief #loki laufeyson #loki #loki odinson #loki fanfic #loki smut #loki x reader smut #loki imagine #mcu loki #loki series #loki marvel #lokiedit #loki x you #loki fluff #thor and loki #president loki

[marvelslittlewhore]

Sit. Still.

PAIRING | president loki x reader 

WARNINGS | 18+ MDNI, smut, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), cockwarming, sir kink, nickname (puppy, pet), praise kink, begging, desk sex, a glimpse of aftercare?

Some might think, hm I've read this before, that's because I deleted that fic from my main-blog (@marvelfanfics1) and turned it into a sfw blog ;)

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President Loki had you seated on his lap, with his cock stuffed inside your pussy for full 2 hours now, not letting you move at all.

You had been needy all day, wearing the shortest skirt, 'accidently' spilling water over your white dress shirt, and touching him every chance you got just to spur him on.

"L-Loki, please! " you whined, trying to rock your hips to get some friction but his hands were tightly holding onto your hips, stopping you from doing so. 

"What? That's what you wanted, wasn't it puppy?" he asked trailing a finger up your side and over your chest, making you shiver and lean more into his touch but the sudden hand around your throat made you look directly into his eyes. "Sit. Fucking. Still." 

"Yes, sir," you choked out and he leaned forward to kiss from your collarbone up to your ear, nibbling on it and he smirked at the sounds you made.

"If you stop whining and help me go through the papers I didn't get to finish because of your neediness, I might let you cum," he whispered in your ear then leaned back in his chair again.

When you nodded he lifted you up from his cock, making you moan out loud, and turned you so you were with your back to him, lining his cock back at your entrance and slamming you down. 

You had to bite your lip to keep yourself from whining while looking through those stupid papers, which were a lot, showing the president where he had to sign and asking him in which folder to put them.

Forty minutes later, you sighed and let yourself fall against his chest when you were finished. President Loki chuckled and kissed your neck, his hand going from your belly down to play with your in slick covered clit.

"You have been such a good girl for me, pet," he praised, making you moan out for him.

"Please, please, I just- just wanna cum," you begged, gasping when he stood up and bend you over his desk, his cock still buried deep inside you. 

"Cum as many times you please, my needy kitten," he said before starting to pound into you in a punishing pace.

"Oh, fuck-" you gripped the edge of the desk with one hand, with the other you were scratching over the wood when you felt your long desired release building up inside you.  

 Loki groaned when he felt you tighten around him and you didn't think was possible, he went even faster and harder to chase his own orgasm.

"I know you're close, pet. I can feel your needy cunt squeezing me," he moaned and grabbed some of your hair, pulling you back up to kiss you.

A few more thrusts and you came all over his cock, moaning loudly into the kiss with your legs trembling. You would've fallen right on the desk if Loki wasn't holding you in place.

He kept pounding until you felt him release inside you, after catching his breath he slowly slid out of you and you whimpered at the loss of him.

"You did so good, baby," he said and kissed your cheek, tugging himself back in his pants and picking you up. "Let's go and take a relaxing bath, would you like that?"

"Yes, please." You smiled and rested your head on his shoulder.

#loki x reader #loki x female reader #loki x fem!reader #loki x reader smut #loki smut #loki laufeyson x reader #loki laufeyson smut #loki imagine #marvel smut #president loki x reader #president loki smut #president loki

[suguru-getos]

I want to see President Loki whipped in love with a mere human so much so that he doesn’t know how to act around her. She is literally the bane of his existence 😏 and he’s just. Simping… in his Loki way. Gonna make sure she gets proper breakfast, her favorite foods which he may or may not have threatened her friends to tell. Her pets are taken care of, the most royal treatment with his politeness always snugging her close.

The only problem is… she thinks she is abducted and Loki is married to her in his head. :/

#president loki #president loki imagines #president loki x reader #loki x reader #loki fluff #loki (marvel) #loki 2021

[ashdreams2023]

Hello. Can I request sub!Loki variants (TVA Loki, President Loki, Classic Loki) with dom!reader headcanons? SFW only please

Dom reader x sub Loki variants

TVA Loki is basically the cuddliest out of the three

He likes getting attention and praise

Sucker for when you play with his hair and gets all pouty when you ignore him

Always trying to be close to you and holds your hand

Begs for a few more minutes cuddling in the morning

Likes when you hug him from behind and smack his butt when you walk by

President Loki demands your whole attention, but unlike tva Loki he wouldn’t pout and let it be oh no

Expect everybody’s day to get ruined with his

So please take some time of your time and pay attention to this attention whore

But really, he doesn’t mean harm by it. He really wants to be with you

Although, he feels a tad bit guilty about distributing you or making you stressed with his temper tantrums

Cue him buying you something like your favorite meal or staying out of your way when you get home

Classic Loki is shamelessly an attention whore and he makes it known

He’s a darn prince damn it you pay attention to him and give him head rubs

He’s so greedy, he wouldn’t wake you up to work just so you can stay with him

Out of the three he’s the only one who would go walking around openly with his love bites because he likes showing off your handy work

He’s the biggest brat, causing trouble so you would look at him with those intense eyes of yours

His weakness is when you tug on his hair though

#loki variant #imagine #mcu #loki laufeyson #loki #loki x reader #loki imagine #mcu loki #loki/y/n #headcanon #president loki x reader #tva loki #classic loki #loki layfeyson x reader

[layla4567]

Imagine with Loki

Warning: Slightly smut

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It had been a long time since I moved to Asgard with Loki, it was my own decision and I don't regret it. Despite the complaints from my father Tony or my best friend Peter, I still went ahead accepting the consequences, even Thor, his own brother, warned me about what Loki was like, and although he supported me in my decision, he wanted me to be clear about what he told me. I would "cope" if I stayed with him. But in the end everything was not so bad, I was aware of how he really was and I knew that it would be difficult for me to adapt to his habits and his home.

Loki has a kind of avoidant attachment and of course daddy issues that results in a person who believes that he is not worthy of love or be loved and very distrustful. So it took me a lot to earn his trust and another extra effort for him to notice me. He seemed to want to get close to me at first but naturally jealous he would retreat if he saw me chatting with another guy, and that was another problem.

Luckily Thor helped me a lot to convince Loki that I stopped being so reluctant to have contact with me. And after having passed this first stage and after digging into that hard marble shell, I was able to discover a tender and kind background with a heart of gold. He opened up to me like no one ever has, he talked to me about his fears and insecurities, and I'm so proud of him for having overcome all of that, putting him aside so he could talk to me. I would like to be able to see the faces of those who didn't trust me when they saw this new Loki so I could say "I told you so!". Because he was never really mean, let's just say he was hurt and misunderstood.

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With all those thoughts and memories in mind I found myself in my room with my elbows resting on the edge of the wide balcony. The window was large and tall with amber silk curtains on the sides. A soft twilight breeze was blowing while I saw the horizon of all of Asgard, some Asgardians were still seen walking from here to there doing their work. Suddenly three knocks knocked on my door.

"Yes, come in"-I said

Loki appeared around the door frame timidly opening it as if he wanted not to disturb.

"Sorry to intrude, do you mind if I come in?"-He said as he slowly opened the door a little more.

"Please do, you weren't interrupting anything."-I said with a smile and a twinkle of tenderness in my eyes

He walked towards me with an elegant walk to end up next to me by the balcony.

"Everything in order darling?"

God I loved when he called me that

"Sure Loki, I was just admiring the view"

suddenly, almost without realizing it, I smile remembering something

Loki looks at me strangely and then fixes his gaze on the villagers who were visible from the window and then looks at me again confused

"And now what's so funny? I don't think Asgardians are hilarious enough to make you smile"-and he frowned

"Nothing love, I just remembered something"-and I started to giggle

"Oh it's nothing, all right. I guess if you don't want to tell me then I might tell Thor that you were the one who drew the Mjolnir on him with a marker that time"

I looked at him in surprise as I gasped

"Loki Laufeyson! Don't you dare!!"

"Do you want to bet dear? If I remember correctly the last time you lost"-he smiled mischievously

I went from shock to outrage, even though I couldn't really be mad at him, a small part of me was amused. That's why I decided to tickle him as a small revenge

"No wait Y/n I'm sorry I take it back!!"-his smirk faded in a second as he became serious imploring her to stop. He hated tickling

I didn't want to indulge him so I didn't stop right away. But when I did he seemed relieved.

"Ok, I'll tell you so you don't suffer anymore"-I laughed-"I just remembered that time I was trying to make friends in Asgard when I first arrived and I was talking to a couple of guys and one went out of his way to drop me hints so you approached them and told them the lady had some important business. while you took my arm and dragged me away from them, remember?"

He nodded with his eyes closed and a small embarrassing smile.

"How could I stoop so low for a Midgardian?"-while covering his face with his hand-"You had me spellbound and I didn't know how to react to that, didn't you mind what I did that day?"-and he looked at me with a trace of concern

"Of course not"-I grabbed his face with my hands- "in fact I found it cute. I understood that those were your ways of showing interest in me"-I laughed while looking at him tenderly

"Oh my beautiful Y/n, what did I do to deserve you?"-looking at me intensely

I couldn't resist and I stood on tiptoes to kiss his lips. He didn't have to beg and he kissed me back with even more energy.

then he encircled my waist with his arms, a pleasant shiver ran through my entire spine as I got up to be taller and thus encircle his waist with my legs. his kisses and caresses were strong but warm like burning coals that wrapped me whole. when our faces separated just 10 centimeters to catch our breath Loki looked at my eyes and lips with hunger

He held me firmly by the waist and gently placed me on the bed. from there Loki began to delicately kiss my neck making me shudder. It started from the top of my jaw to just below the shoulder as I closed my eyes enjoying his warm touch. Without realizing it, he began to untie my silk dress until it fell and slipped down my legs, leaving me in my underwear, With my semi-naked body, the Asgardian began to draw a path of wet kisses along and across my figure. Loki moved down my bust making a beeline for my belly button. His lips on my skin made me squirm and cling tightly to the sheets as I arched my back and his slow steps left me wanting more.

But when Loki reached the lower part of my belly, I let out a sigh of pleasure, throwing my head back. He seemed to like that because he smiled with that smile that made me blush and he kept going down a little more until he reached my thighs near my groin, and moving my underwear a little away he gently kissed the concave area between my privacy and my leg

"Loki.."-I couldn't hold it and I moaned his name weakly as I felt my groin throb desperately wanting more.

"I'm sorry but your silhouette is delicious my queen"-He began to take off his clothes, revealing a stocky torso, it was the body of a god

I bit my lips as a sign of desire, I wanted it for myself now

Now with his bare chest he began to kiss me passionately while encircling his neck with one hand and the other caressing his face. He grabbed my thigh and pulled it up to his waist so that I could encircle him.

I found the strength to whisper in his ear-"Now is my turn"

now Loki was under me and I sat astride his hips, I entertained myself contemplating his well-worked torso while caressing his stomach

I drew lines from top to bottom applying a little pressure from time to time as if it were a massage. Loki's skin seemed to tremble with every caress. I wanted to take it to another level and I began to swing my hips in circles back and forth as if I were performing a slow and sensual dance. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth in a silent moan, with each movement he made his breathing quickened and I could feel his property tight under me.

"Y/n..Please"-His voice sounded cracked due to excitement.

His pleas made me feel more feverish, so we quickly took off our remaining clothes, leaving them on the floor. The god of mischief took control again and now he was on top of me, sticking his body against mine, he pressed his hip against mine, belly to belly. I dug my nails into his broad back, scratching gently.

His thrusts were slow but precise, always following the same rhythm. Our breaths were getting faster and heavier, I could feel Loki panting in my ear and his breath warm. He was taking me to Eden in that room with 4 walls. The speed increased more and more and I sank more and more my claws into his skin making Loki tense his muscles and jaw. His hips collided with mine and our bodies beaded with sweat. I felt some pain but also euphoria, and the pleasure washed over the pain, like two waves crashing together. Yes, that was it, with each movement I felt like a wave was invading me, enveloping me and rocking me with force. My waist accompanied each movement of his, each thrust and withdrawal that he gave I accompanied him in his rhythm

The pleasure that enveloped us was so great that I couldn't concentrate my thoughts. At one point Loki detached himself from my body and held my thighs for a better grip. Now he, being incorporated, his thrusts were deeper. I clung to the sheets more fiercely to contain myself but let out small moans.

The atmosphere was passionate, the temperature rose and rose, the god of lies was giving everything and I responded complacently. Before reaching the climax, Loki begged me to say his name.

"Say my name... I want to hear you say that I'm yours.."-he said hoarsely almost in a whisper

I tilted my head back slightly arching my back.

"Loki!"-I released almost without strength and without being able to contain myself much more and sighed long and hard

Satisfied and tired as if a battle had been fought we snuggled up to each other with a sheet covering us poorly trying to catch our breath. Loki lying on his back with his torso still naked and I hugged him with an arm on his chest while he hugged me and caressed my hair and shoulder

"Loki, my love"

"Mmh?"-he murmured with his eyes closed as his breathing became calm

"I love you"

"I love you more darling"

He kissed my head and then we fell fast asleep

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ok now I feel dirty and naughty :v (what the hell I just wrote?)

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[sserpente]

A/N: Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone! ♥ Requests from @incurablyromanticsblog​ and six (!) anons. I had so many super short requests that wouldn’t have made a whole story on their own, so now… here we have a spicy-President!Loki-Bonnie-and-Clyde-like-but-somehow-also-fluffy-Valentine’s-story! Enjoy, everyone!

Words: 4768 Warnings: succubus!Reader, smut, fluff, violence, poison, imprisonment, blood, starvation

Moaning in a satisfied manner, you rolled over, letting the warm morning sunlight warm your naked skin. The sheets shifted a little during your movement, revealing your bare back to the barely awake God of Mischief resting next to you on the enormous king-size bed his magic had conjured up.

You shivered when his long digits ghosted over your spine, leaving goosebumps in their wake. “Good morning, pet,” he purred, his mischievous smirk speeding up your heartbeat in an instant.

“Morning…”

“Are you hungry?” His left eyebrow rose a little, daring you to an answer. You smiled, your eyes falling back shut.

“I’m good, actually. Not many men keep me up all night, you see.”

Loki chuckled. “There are no men like me, I can assure you.”

You had been fucking like wild animals for the past few weeks now. The sexual tension had been growing ever since you two met and when the God of Mischief found out you were a succubus… he offered you to feed on him in exchange for pleasure. He was different from the other men—the men back home who didn’t treat you like more than a body to have sex with because you needed it to survive anyway—no. Loki saw you. He saw your desires, saw your will and your persistence to survive after you had confessed your life story to him.

That you had fled your home to not be married off into a harem. To not serve incubi and their mortals men-slaves as warm a warm body to keep their cocks warm. Loki must have been sent to you by fate. When he told you about the Tesseract—an ancient artefact powerful enough to send you to different dimensions—you were intrigued and he had proposed a deal.

Help him, become his ally, and in return, he would ensure the blue cube would send you wherever you wished. You scoffed into the soft pillow. When you’re on the run, it was easier to flee to another dimension altogether. They wouldn’t search for you or find you there.

There wasn’t much you knew about Loki aside from the fact he was an Asgardian God and a Frost Giant by birth. You had learned quickly enough his adoptive father had neglected him and that his brother, Thor, was irritable enough for him to curse his very existence even though part of him loved the God of Thunder.

Having sex with him started out as a means to an end—to help with the constant sexual itch lingering between you two, a distraction as you raided Midgard for the Tesseract like a modern Bonnie and Clyde, leaving nothing but chaos and havoc behind. But then, one innocent morning, when he had still been asleep peacefully and you’d watched his relaxed features, stroking his gorgeous cheekbones… you realised you had fallen for him. Loki was an outsider much like you. He was mischievous, intelligent and oh, he could be so deliciously evil if things didn’t go his way.

Just now, you had lied to him. You were hungry again already. But if you fed on him now, a quick fuck would likely turn into Loki chaining you to the bed and having his way with you until you could all but whimper his name, over and over again. It wouldn’t be the first time.

You had work to do. The Tesseract had last been located in a government facility here in New York—a place Loki was only too keen on keeping away from even though he had no intention of letting you know why.

“I will get dressed and head down to the facility, lurk about and spy a little. I’m sure I’ll find a security hole within an hour.”

“Now?”

“Yes, now. We need the cube sooner rather than later.”

Loki frowned, propping himself up on his elbows when you stood. Stark naked, you tiptoed through the room in search of your clothes that were scattered all over the floor thanks to your uncontrolled passion last night.

You resisted the urge to jump back into bed and lick every single inch of his godly body. His naked upper body looked gorgeous in the sunlight shining through the open windows. You hadn’t bothered closing the curtains yesterday.

“You have barely slept, pet. It will take time to retrieve the Tesseract. You don’t know the Avengers like I do. They will do everything in their power to keep the cube out of harm’s way.”

“Why? What do they want with it?”

“Nothing, except for an undying power source for electricity and weapons. They have no interest in travelling through dimensions, even though I would argue SHIELD does indeed.”

“The Avengers… SHIELD… you speak in riddles, Loki.”

The God of Mischief smirked. “That shall be a story for another time.”

“You say that a lot, you know.”

Humming, he stood, revealing a delicious view of his behind before eventually turning around to face you again. You licked your lips, your eyes automatically travelling down to his length which had been inside of you only a few hours before.

“You need rest, pet. You will be of no help to me if you drop unconscious out of exhaustion sooner or later.”

“I’m fine, Loki. I’m not human either, remember?”

The God of Mischief lifted his chin, his hands coming up to cup your face, thumbs stroking over your cheekbones. Your eyes fluttered shut. You did love his gentle touches. In fact, now that you thought about it, Loki’s hands were on you constantly. It wasn’t just the body parts men usually found sexually attractive, though you had little grounds to complain about his palms exploring your breasts, buttocks and pussy whenever he got the chance. Sometimes, Loki’s knuckles brushed over your forearm, other times, he would rest his face on your bare stomach after a long day of causing just enough mischief for the guards and SHIELD agents to remain distracted and stressed. It was almost like… like he was touch-starved.

You had seen this god murder men who stood in his way, had seen him drive another insane with wit and manipulation but with you… with you he was as soft as the light touch of a feather sailing to the ground.

Standing on your toes, you brought your palms against his well-defined chest and kissed him hungrily. Your senses awakened as soon as you initiated the act of intimacy, your body more than ready to feed on the sexual energy seething inside of him.

No time, not now. You could still fuck him senseless tonight when you were both back in this mediocre hotel room Loki’s seidr had turned into a small palace. Perhaps, however, there was just enough time for you to suck him off in the shower, to sate your hunger just a little?

“I’m going to get washed,” you announced, reluctantly releasing his lips. “Care to join me?”

Loki’s grin was louder than any verbal yes could have possibly been.

-

If he truly loved you back, Loki was guarding the secret like the SHIELD agents were guarding the Tesseract. You decided to make your move the same night before you’d pass on from impatience. Perhaps it was ridiculous to hope that once the Infinity Stone was in your possession, Loki would take you with him wherever he went. Perhaps it was selfish, too and yet, the closer you stepped to the cube, the more you began to despise the very idea of parting ways with the cheeky God of Mischief.

The horrifying thought, ending up alone yet again and losing the man you had fallen in love with, kept you distracted. You had to rely on Loki once he opened a green, shimmering portal to the inside of the facility.

“Let’s have some fun, shall we?” he whispered into the utter darkness, allowing you to cling to his leather armour as you sneaked through the dark and empty hallways. The guards were positioned around the securely locked room containing a “confidential” object. You could feel it in your very bones. It must have been the Tesseract.

Loki nodded at you once you were close enough. You could barely make out his features but it was enough for a mute understanding. Kill everyone on sight because they will not hesitate to take your life either.

You had murdered many times in your life. It was necessity and raw survival instinct that had made you who you were—what were a few more deaths, now that your freedom was so close you could practically feel it?

Your senses were tingling, your breath shaky. It was then you heard it. Footsteps. Footsteps that did not belong to Loki or you. Bracing yourself for the fight, you clenched your fists, claws replacing your manicured fingernails. There were perks to being a succubus, after all—ripping your foes to shreds was one of them.

“Brother?”

The warm and deep voice, however, let you pause. Tilting your head, you glanced over to Loki whose lips had parted ever so slightly. He took a deep breath, lifting his chin proudly. One heartbeat passed, then another… and then someone turned on the lights.

You squinted in order for your eyes to get used to the sudden change of brightness. You spotted five people blocking your path, one of them you recognised as Loki’s brother himself, if only because he was carrying his beloved hammer. The others, you did not know but you were fairly certain it was the infamous Avengers Loki had warned you about.

“Thor… what an unpleasant surprise,” the God of Mischief mused. You remained silent. They were a bunch of awkward creatures indeed. One of them was dressed in black, wearing sunglasses even though it was night. Strapped to his back was a quiver filled with arrows you doubted only pierced through people’s skin. Another one was wrapped in a red and gold metal suit, with only his face showing through an open hatch. The redhead woman was pointing one of her guns at Loki and the average guy wearing glasses had put his hands in his pockets. The last one was wearing the most ridiculous superhero suit you had ever seen. You raised your eyebrows at them.

“Listen to reason, Loki. You don’t have to do this.”

“Do I not?” He chuckled. “I am not the Loki you fought here in this monstrosity of a city, Thor.”

“Why, because you got a new haircut, dipshit?” The man in the iron suit bellowed.

You, on the other hand, frowned. “Loki, what are you talking about?”

“So it is true then. We were warned about you. I should have listened,” Thor roared all the while the other’s gazes travelled over to you for a moment. “How did you escape the Void?”

“The Void? What’s the Void?” Loki ignored you completely, fomenting your anger.

“How did you know we were here?” he asked instead, possibly stalling. You were unsure what his plan was—but if the Avengers were as smart as he made them out to be, brute force would likely not suffice to beat them, not tonight.

“We had help—a lovely organisation calling itself the TVA. You might have heard of them, Loki. Rumour has it you’ve been causing them quite some trouble,” the man with the ridiculous blue eye mask and stripes and stars on his armour said.

Loki rolled his eyes. “The TVA was no more than a detour on my journey to glorious purpose. I write my own destiny and for that—I will need the Tesseract.”

“Over our dead bodies.”

“With pleasure.”

The redhead kept her gun pointed at Loki. Her expression did not let on a single emotion. “Agent Romanoff,” Loki chided, directing his attention towards her. “You know those bullets will not so much as scratch my skin.”

“I know. That’s why they’re drenched in poison. You might be a god… but she isn’t.” Her threat came too fast for you to react, for in the next moment, Romanoff had already pulled the trigger. The bullet hit you in the shoulder, knocking you back and against one of the metal pillars. You barely registered the pain of your back colliding with it, too great was the stinging and burning sensation of the foreign object in your flesh.

Loki attacked, daggers materialising in his hands. Any moment now, he would slaughter them where they stood—not for you, you weren’t naïve enough to think that—but in order to end this nonsense once and for all, to bring the Tesseract into your possession at last and then get the hell out of here. You’d survive. It wasn’t the first time you had been shot, although… although it was the first time the bullet had been poisoned. You were warm. No, you were hot. You were sweating. Dizzy, you sank to the floor, shaking like dry autumn leaves in the wind. What… what kind of poison was that? How could it have such an effect on you, an immortal being?

“L-Loki… s-something’s wrong,” you choked out. Hoping he’d hear you, you covered your wound with your right hand, your dark-red blood—almost black—staining your palm. Your sight was too blurry to make out the details of the fight, couldn’t make out if Loki had the upper hand. What you did register was him flipping around, concerned… for you. The blow your involuntary distraction earned him sounded painful, lest it was Mjölnir knocking the God of Mischief to the ground. Still—his stunning blue eyes never left yours and they widened when he realised… when he realised… you gasped for air. You might actually die tonight if you didn’t feed soon to heal yourself. Whatever poison this was… the Avengers had been prepared for him, for you both. And they’d had help—possibly from this secret TVA organisation Loki seemed to know only all too well.

“Alright, stop! Stop!” he shouted. Panic was sizzling in his voice, an emotion you had never seen him display in all of your time together. In your delirious state, hope crawled up your guts. Hope that perhaps the God of Mischief did in fact reciprocate your romantic feelings for him. “I yield! I yield! Let me take her away, she needs to feed.”

Loki’s defeat was the last thing your ears were able to process before you succumbed to darkness and fell unconscious.

-

“Thor, listen to me! If you lock her up on her own and don’t provide her with sustenance, she will die.” Loki hurried to keep up with the God of Thunder. The handcuffs they had used on him had been forged on Asgard, blocking his magic and enough of his strength to keep him in check—for now.

“She is a succubus, Loki. Mother warned us about them when we were young. They lure you into their trap and before you know it, they suck the life out of you. It’s good riddance.”

“Brother, please. Let me into her cell then. Let me be with her.” Thor halted so suddenly that the God of Mischief almost bumped into him. It was obvious he was unfamiliar with such strong emotions from him but so was he. Loki had realised the very moment that bullet had hit you that he loved you, truly.

The sheer thought of losing you to death was unbearable, suffocating. For once in his life, he had an equal. Someone who understood his ways, someone who sided with him, someone who had chosen him over Thor. He dreaded what would happen once you would ask the inevitable question and find out who he truly was. But none of that mattered as long as you stayed alive.

-

When you came to, your surroundings had changed. Thick metal walls trapped you inside a cold and sterile room with a metal floor. Somebody had laid you down on a hospital-like bed but there was no blanket, no pillow.

Coughing, you attempted to sit up only to be greeted by a singeing pain tearing through your shoulder. The bullet. The poison. Loki. Loki!

Your eyes darted around the room but you were alone. Where was he? Was he alive? You would skin them alive if they had hurt him…

Terror rippled through you when the cell door was unlocked with a start—the amount of relief you felt when the man in question stepped into your view even overpowering the pain you were in for a moment. As soon as he had slipped inside, the door was pulled shut again—with the sound of the locking mechanism echoing through the small room yet again. Loki did not seem to care. He rushed towards you in an instant, worry evident on his handsome face.

“They will not let me stay with you for long.”

“You’re okay… I thought they… you’re okay…” you mumbled. Loki nodded. “What… What is wrong with you?” You failed to sound reproachful or threatening even though part of you knew the answer to your next question. “Why did you surrender?”

“You would have died had I carried on. I have seen death too many times than I can count, pet. I know what it looks like when it reaches for you. You need to feed. Now.” Loki would not allow any contradiction when he lifted you off the mattress as if you weighed nothing and sat you down on his lap. Green shimmering light surrounded his whole body for the fraction of a second, dancing on his naked skin as his armour melted off of his body, leaving nothing but the shoulder piece with his green cape, the arm pieces and his boots behind.

Arousal surged through you like liquid fire at the sight of him despite the growing weakness of your body.

“I will remove the bullet now. Take a deep breath and close your eyes.”

You nodded, resting your forehead against his shoulder.

“One… two…” He did not wait until three before his magic ate through your flesh to pull out the foreign piece of metal in your body. Screaming, you bit down on the remaining bits of his armour, squeezing your eyes shut so tightly you saw stars blinking before your vision.

Whatever spell Loki used on you though eased the pain only the twinkling of an eye later. You sighed when it subsided, making way for the growing hunger in your core. Loki acted on your behalf. His magic took care of your leather trousers and underwear, leaving you naked from the waist down and leaving behind a faint tingling.

He had you ignited within a single heartbeat, heat pooling between your legs, your cunt getting ready to welcome a cock inside for you to feed. With a quiet moan, you ground against him when a tingly sensation spread all over your pussy, an aching reminder that you wanted him, needed him, now.

But you were too weak to even buck your hips up to let him impale you. Was he hard already? Was he… Releasing his shoulder plate at last, you swallowed to chase away the taste of leather and instead, buried your face in his neck. He was. Whether it was the fact you were a succubus and lured men into your bed for your own survival or the effect that you had on Loki, you did not know and now was not the time to ponder over it.

Your breathing hitched when he lifted you once more, this time carefully guiding you onto his awaiting length. Inch by inch, Loki slid inside of you, your wet walls gripping him eagerly. He kept you just high enough to thrust up into you slowly and intimately but changed positions when he realised that you couldn’t take the initiative.

“Am… too weak…” you uttered, your eyes threatening to fall shut yet again. With his cock still sheathed inside of you, he laid you back down on your back, positioning himself between your legs. His blue eyes never left your face when he started fucking you, his strokes more controlled and firmer this time.

It took you longer than usual to feel his energy flow into you like a gushing river, sizzling through your veins and pumping strength back into your body in tune with Loki pumping into your willing cunt. Normally, when you were fucking, your hunt for pleasure and completion had him rutting into you like a beast. Hair was pulled, flesh was bitten, skin was spanked. But this, right now… this was love-making. You did not have enough energy left to prepare your body for an orgasm this time and yet, it felt more intimate and more pleasurable than anything you had ever experienced with the God of Mischief.

“L-Loki…” you whispered, his name leaving your lips like a prayer. “Fill me… please… I need you… t-to cum… in me.”

The way he hovered above you like you were his most prized possession filled you with both pride and satisfaction and as Loki neared his climax, his arousal nearly overwhelmed you. Wave after wave of delicious energy filled you from head to toe, healing your wound and fighting the poison in your blood until you felt your strength returning to you.

You never realised you were moaning when Loki came with a grunt, burying himself as deep inside of you as he physically could. You could feel his member throbbing against you, his hot seed coating your walls.

Loki drew out his orgasm for as long as he could but instead of collapsing on top of you once you had fed, he wrapped his arms around your middle and rolled you both over so you came to rest on top of his naked and sweaty chest.

“Thank you…” You weren’t sure whether you muttered the words out loud. Only there was no time to rest yet, not even after escaping death. “Loki… who are the Avengers, really? Why are they your enemies and why did Thor ask you how you escaped a void? What was he talking about? You are keeping something from me and I don’t like it.”

The God of Mischief sighed—the sound was directly at your ear all the while you drew invisible circles on his exposed skin. He was still inside of you, filling you up, making you feel whole.

“You’re on the run too, aren’t you?” you muttered, inching up a little and leaning your forehead against his in the aftermath. “You’re wanted for murder, you… what did you do? Why did you never tell me?”

“Tell you what exactly? That I attempted to subjugate this very planet? That I manipulated thousands of humans to make me their president, their voice of prudence and wisdom? Or that I failed and was hunted down by brainwashed Variants with prune sticks?”

“I’m not sure what you thought was going to happen if I found out. If you assumed I would be disappointed you were no good and if you thought I’d leave if I knew or if… or if you thought I’d be disappointed you failed. Which one is it?”

Loki took a deep breath. “I don’t know,” he admitted. A pause, heavy and suffocating. “The TVA—the Time Variance Authority—controls the multiverse. There used to be only one single timeline. The sacred timeline, they called it. Until there was not. One of my Variants killed the keeper of time to take revenge for her stolen life. Chaos was raging when the TVA found out about the dozens of timelines they could no longer control and annihilate. I’m assuming… they turned against each other, for when they ended up in the Void—it is a place without time, a place where every unwanted reality and their parts go once the TVA prunes them—my people turned against them and stole the one thing that could get us out of there.”

“They pruned you before,” you concluded. Another sigh.

“According to the TVA, a reality where a Loki rules Midgard must not exist. And the Void… the Void is a battle for your life with no way out.”

“I don’t care, Loki. What you did, what you were about to do, even what you’re doing now. I’m not exactly a saint either like the humans would say. I feed on men. I’ve killed to guarantee my own survival and…” you paused, hoping you would not go too far with what you intended to say next, “…and I would not hesitate for a second to be your queen if you did end up ruling Midgard as its king.”

“I must say I am relieved to hear that,” Loki responded with an audible smirk in his voice. “You are mine, pet. I will not allow you to leave my side. Do you trust me?”

You nodded, feeling his seidr tickling over your skin once more to put both your and his clothes back onto your bodies. You whined at the loss of him inside of you, even more so when he turned over yet again to stand.

“Wait here for my sign.”

“What, what sign?”

“You’ll see.” He disappeared with a wink, your lips parting. One heartbeat, two heartbeats, three. You started pacing around the cell, not realising until a blue portal opened up right behind you that… Loki had it. He had the Tesseract. How…? Wait here for my sign.

You took a deep breath—and then jumped into the portal.

Loki caught you with ease. His smirk was so triumphant you couldn’t help but grin from ear to ear, wrapping your arms around him in relief. It instantly got colder here.

“How? How did you do it?”

“Thor. He might be strong but he can be quite dull. Removing my handcuffs was his first mistake. Remaining so persistent on not letting me roam free around the facility was his second. I realised soon enough the Tesseract was not where we had presumed it to be—there was something Thor did not want me to find out. And while I took care of my dying bride, one of my duplicates distracted my brother—another stole the Tesseract for me.”

Surely, it must have been more complicated than that and yet… all your mind could replay on repeat was bride.

“Bride?” you stressed. Loki’s smirk grew even wider but he did not elaborate.

“So where… where are we?”

“Jötunheim, for now. We’re near a friend of mine. She will give us shelter until we have planned our next steps.”

“Oh, will she now?” A woman stepped out of the shadows—she was beautiful, a sorceress without a doubt. Dressed in a long black dress complimenting her raven hair, she crossed her arms before her chest.

“Angrboda… it is good to see you.”

“You too, Trickster. Is there a particular reason for why you bring a succubus to my doorstep?”

Well, you could not blame her for her suspicion. If she took you in and away from the Jötun cold, you would be grateful. Loki introduced you to her quickly, your name rolling off his tongue so deliciously you felt to urge to pounce on him again already. Angrboda shook her head when he proceeded to summarise your situation and eventually nodded in defeat.

“Alright, then. Come inside. I have cherry ale that will warm you up.”

Angrboda’s space was nothing but an open cave, presumably warded through spells and other supernatural means of protection and you assumed that she shielded the parts of her home that she didn’t want you to see with equal measures. In the middle of the room, however, there was a cosy fireplace with dozens of furs spread around it to get comfortable.

“Sit by the fire. Drink, you two… lovebirds,” she said when two cups filled with a red liquid appeared next to the small bonfire. “Only you would manage to fall in love with a succubus, Loki Laufeyson.” She chuckled. “You see… Midgardians call this very day of the year Valentine’s Day. Did you get her chocolate, Trickster? And roses?”

“He saved my life today,” you responded for him.

Angrboda nodded. “Ah, I see. Well… I have a feeling this is only the beginning of the story then.” Giving you a knowing look before disappearing off to only the gods knew where, you smiled at Loki, inching closer to kiss him. Fireworks exploded within you as soon as your lips touched his, the gentle affection quickly turning into a heated fight of lips, teeth and tongue. Angrboda was right. This was only the beginning. Your beginning.

-

A/N: Did that NSFW statue of Loki that I saw the other day inspire the smut scene? No. Maybe. Yes. Absolutely, 100%.

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[cookie-doughandwaffles]

I do believe that loki is stronger than he thinks

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[mischievous-thunder]

Revisiting Loki Season 1 ft. text posts (Part I)

Bringing back the nostalgia ❤️❤️

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[agere-tomhiddleston-imagines]

Caregiver: President Loki

Little: You (pet regressed to puppy)

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Imagine being sat by President Loki's feet, your tail wagging, as he gently swings a rope above your head.

"You gonna catch it, pup?" He says, encouraging you to try get it.

You jumo up, catching the rope in your mouth and coming back down. You sit in front of him again with a proud smile on your face.

"Good boy!" He says as he ruffles your hair. "Does my good boy want a treat?"

You nod and drop the rope. Loki nods and places a biscuit in his hand, allowing you to eat it from there. 💛

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[lokischickadee]

Save you

Loki x female reader

Warnings- fluff, death mentioned. If there are anymore please let me know.

This will be a long one lol

Requests are open!

Mobius has to leave in the middle of Loki's interrogation but you step in.

"So you are my new interrogator," loki says, clearly annoyed

You laugh. "No im here to free you."

He rolls his eyes. "Sure and how exactly are you going to do that?" He leans forward, not looking patient any more.

Your eyes go black. "I am the daughter of Hades."

His eyes go wide and his jaw drops as he takes a slight step back. He looks at you nervously. "Had-Had-Hades!?"

Your eyes go back to normal. "Its ok! I won't harm you! I want to help you."

He lets out a shaky breath. "What do you want in return then?"

"Nothing," you reply.

"Lies!" He scoffs and looks you in your eyes. "Gods never do anything out of kindness. You expect me to believe that? From the daughter of the god of the underworld?"

"Im not cruel like that I assure you. I want nothing in return. How can i prove it to you?"

"I...I.. What do you know about me, hm? Tell me a secret," he gives you a half hearted smirk.

"You are a jotun, you were kidnapped as a baby, you blame yourself for your mother's death."

He flinches. "How-how'd you know that? That's a secret I told nobody."

"I know you loki," you respond.

He looks you up and down and smiles. "Well, it seems you do. So what's your plan, little one? What are we going to do?"

"Everyone in this place is dead," you say smiling.

He raises his eyebrow, smirks, and leans back in his chair. "Oh really? Everyone? Even Mobius?"

"Look outside."

He gives you a curious look, but he does as you say. He stands up and walks over to the window. His face goes white as he stands there, looking at the massacre. "What did you do?"

"I saved you."

He looks down at you scared. "Yes but this...the damage is irreversible. This wasn't supposed to happen."

"You weren't supposed to be here thats what wasn't supposed to happen. My father gave me permission. He has great respect for you."

He looks down at you, giving you an incredulous look. "Why? Why would he have respect for the son of Laufey, king of the frost giants?"

"It's all because of Odin."

He raises his eyebrow. "And why does he hate Odin? It's well known that the two are enemies but I don't know why."

You sigh. "Odin is a vile, evil and disgusting creature and my father has a special place waiting for him. But he has paradise waiting for you."

Loki blushes slightly "why me? Im not exactly a saint. Does he really?"

You smile. "Yes he does. Would you like to meet him?"

He looks at you and smiles. "I would love to meet him. Im honored that you are offering. Is there anything I can do in return?"

"All I ask is friendship." You smile.

"Of course! You've done so much for me and with no expectations of a return."

You smile excitedly. "We will be an unstoppable duo. What do you wish for most?"

Well freedom of course! But not just mine. I want the whole universe to be free....a universe without limits," he says with excitement in his eyes.

"Consider it done," you say while smiling.

His whole face lights up, as he laughs out of surprise and joy. "You're actually going to do it? You're going to give everyone freedom? Really, girl, you would make a wonderful Queen of the Underworld!"

You laugh. "Yeah I am next in line."

A spark of mischief in his eyes, he smiles. "Then why wait? Why not take your rightful place? You'd make the perfect Queen of the Underworld. You don't need to wait until your father passes his seat to you."

"I am wanting a king to rule at my side."

He looks at you with a lopsided smile. "Oh? And who would you choose for your king?"

You smirk. "I was thinking the god of mischief."

His eyes go wide and his cheeks turn bright pink and a small smile appears as he rubs the back of his neck. He seems flustered to have been chosen. "Really? You would pick me to be your king?"

You kneel to him. "Yes."

A look of shock crosses his face and it takes a moment to understand what's going on. When it finally sinks in, an enormous grin spreads across his face, and he pulls you up to your feet and grabs you in a tight hug. He looks at you with all the wonder and love a king could have for his Queen. "I'm honored to be your king! My Queen!"

You giggle. "Hold on to me and I will take us to our kingdom."

He holds on tightly and you teleport you two to the underworld's palace. He looks up at the palace in all its majesty and wonders. "My goodness...what a palace! Its such a palace fit for a Queen as magnificent and graceful as you. It really fits you my queen."

You smile and take his hand. "My father said he will give me the throne when i have found a king. Ihave found my king."

He looks touched and smiles at you. "I'll try my best to be a good king for you, my dear queen. You're perfect! You're you were born to rule."

"So were you my love."

He blushes, his face turning soft and warm pink. He smiles, a smile you haven't seen before. It wad a soft smile. You've never seen loki smile like this, with such warmth and kindness and love. "Do you truly believe so my queen?"

"I know so," you say before kissing him passionately.

He kisses you back, his heart filled with lovr and warmth. When he pulls away, he can't help but smile, a full-blown, happy smile. "I love you my queen and thank you. Thank you so much for choosing me."

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