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flightlessangelwings · 6 months
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Ktober 2023 Day 17- Praise Kink
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Loki x gn!reader
Word count- 1.1k
Warnings- s.mut (18+ ONLY!), body worship, oral, multiple orgasms, established relationship, no use of y/n
Notes- I purposefully wrote this with a gender neutral reader cause Loki does not limit himself to any one gender! And who wouldn't want to feel praise by him?! And I will forever use "lovely" as Loki's petname for reader after meeting Tom Hiddleston at a con years ago and that's what he called me!! Prompt list made by me! Enjoy!
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“Oh my lovely,” Loki purred, “You look exquisite like this.”
Loki had you stripped nude and spread out on your back as he ravished your body with praise and kisses and touches. His eyes were blown black with lust as he couldn’t get enough of you. You were an insatiable craving, but he would spend every day working to satisfy. It was a challenge that Loki was more than up to.
“Loki,” you moaned as you surrendered yourself to him completely. 
“Darling,” he kissed his way down your chest, “Your sounds are music to my ears,” Loki paused when he reached between your legs, “Now let me hear you.”
You cried out as Loki dove in, licking and sucking and nibbling every inch of you. Tears formed in your eyes as your mind swam in pleasure under his tongue. He found every spot that drove you wild, and he knew how to play you.
“Divine,” Loki murmured as he broke away, “Your taste is that of the nectar of the gods.”
That made you giggle, “Stop it,” you said playfully.
“I speak the truth, my lovely,” his tone turned sincere, “I could spend hours here savoring the taste of you.”
You whimpered as he dipped his head down once more and ran his tongue along every sensitive corner of your body. Your legs trembled as he hit the perfect spot and you cried out loudly. “Fuck! Loki!”
“That’s it darling,” he cooed, “Let go. Let me hear you scream,” he kissed your skin, “I’ll be here to catch you.”
Tears fell from the corners of your eyes as your climax hit like a volcano. You screamed his name as you came hard and you clutched the sheets for dear life as he worked you through your climax. Your entire body shook as wave after wave of pleasure crashed into you thanks to Loki’s excerpt tongue.
You gasped when he finally broke away from you, leaving you a heaving and panting mess, “Shit, Loki,” you breathed, “I’ll never get used to how good you are with your tongue,” you quipped.
That made Loki laugh softly, “And I…” he pushed himself forward to kiss your chest, “Will never tire of how lovely you are when you fall apart for me like that.”
Loki wrapped his lips around your nipple, flicking his tongue and sucking hard. You buried your hand in his hair as you arched your back and cried out in pleasure. His cold, soft hands kneaded your chest as he grazed his teeth across your nipple.
“Lovely,” he hummed as he kissed his way across your chest and gave the other nipple the same treatment.
“Fuck!” you moaned as you squirmed underneath him.
“That’s it, my darling.” Loki trailed his fingers down your chest until he reached your crotch once more, and as he swirled his tongue around your nipple, he pushed two fingers inside, “Fuck…” he echoed you as he pumped his fingers in and out.
“Loki… Ahhh…”
“Come on, lovely,” Loki cooed, “You can give me another one. I know you can.”
“Oh shit,” you tugged at his hair, eliciting a low growl from deep in Loki’s chest.
Wet sounds filled the room as Loki’s fingers thrust into you over and over and over again, hitting that sweet spot deep inside you. As he whispered incoherent praises against your skin, your second orgasm hit, and it was just as hard as the first. Your juices plashed between your bodies as Loki pulled every ounce of your climax from your body as he could until you let out a low whine.
Carefully, he pulled his fingers out of you and kissed his way up your body, up your neck to your face, “Are you alright, my lovely?” he whispered as he kissed your temple.
“Yes,” you breathed, blinking your eyes open to meet his gaze. Your heart fluttered in your chest at the look of admiration Loki gave you, and even though you’d cum twice already, you felt like you were about to again just from the way he looked at you.
Without another word, Loki leaned in and kissed you deeply, his tongue tangling with yours immediately. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders as you pulled him closer, and Loki ran his hands up and down your sides, caressing your body tenderly. He moaned into you as he rutted himself against your body, and you sighed into his lips when you felt how rock hard his cock was.
“Darling…”
“Yes,” you interrupted, knowing exactly what he was going to ask, “Please Loki. I want you… I need you.”
He pulled back and cupped your face, “Not as much as I need you, my lovely.”
The admission caught you both off guard, and for a moment you stared at each other wide-eyed. But, Loki recovered and launched himself in and kissed you deeply once more. This kiss was more heated, more passionate, more desperate, and you held him close as he positioned himself at your entrance.
“Are you ready, my dear?” he asked in a low tone.
“I am,” you whispered back in a soft but confident tone.
Loki groaned as he pushed himself into you, causing both of you to gasp. Neither of you let go of the other as he rocked back and forth, thrusting his cock into you over and over again as your legs framed his body on either side.
“Darling… You’re incredible,” Loki stammered as he thrust into you faster, “So beautiful... So lovely.”
“Loki,” you moaned, “Feels so good,” you murmured.
Suddenly, you gasped as Loki hit that sweet spot inside you once more. He paused for a moment, watching your face in astonishment, before he pounded into you with fervor. More intolerant praise flowed from his lips as he felt his own climax quickly approach.
“Cum with me, my lovely,” Loki purred as he gritted his teeth.
Both your climaxes hit simultaneously, and you wrapped yourselves up in each other as you rode out your peaks together. Tears filled both your eyes between the pleasure and the emotions until either of you had any more to give, and Loki collapsed down on top of you with a grunt. Heavy breaths filled the room as neither of you wanted to move, and your hands stroked each other’s skin wherever you could both reach. Loki placed a series of light kisses on your chest as you let out a soft laugh.
“What is it, darling?”
“That,” you breathed, “Was amazing.”
Loki hummed in satisfaction, “That is was, my lovely,” he picked himself up to place a tender kiss on your lips, “That it was.”
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wolf-knights · 2 years
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I'll be by your side
Pairing: Tom Hiddelston x m!reader (could also be read as gendernutural)
A/N I wrote this for @candlelight-letters, I hope you're feeling better by the time you read this!, plus I have the revenge almost done.
mentions: soft tom...(yes its a warning), slight mention of anxiety. If theres any warning i left out please let me know.
-> 18+only, do not repost, copy or translate my works nor post them anywhere else. minors and ageless blogs do not interact with my blog or my fics. Reblogs, likes and comments are appreciated.
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Tom knew something was wrong, the moment you stepped inside the door, but you just smiled as you removed your his jacket. You walk over to him and give him a kiss before lightly petting Bobby. This was two days ago...
Tom had noticed throughout these two days how much you have been overworking yourself. You had been spending alot of time on your current project, writing down all the important things and how you were going to progress with it.
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On the third day, you had a day off which tom was quite happy about as he had planned a date after he got back from the set of his new movie. However when he arrived back at the house, he looked in the kitchen to not find you there, he checked your guy's bedroom, he even checked the laundry room only to find you in your office face buried into your laptop "I'm back home." he says in a slightly agitated manner "hi." you reply back shortly only giving him a small smile that didn't reach your eyes. He sighs and shuts the door leaving you with your work.
A moment later you walk downstairs to grab yourself some coffee as you were thinking of pulling an all nighter which you had been doing quite alot "y/n." tom says with a frown "tom?" you question, he never used this tone with you before and that was saying something as you had been together for 3 years "whats going on t-tom?" you ask slightly scared "shouldn't I be asking you that question?" he asks "I'm not understanding this tom, did-did I do something wrong?" you ask and hear tom take a deep breath, he stands up walking towards you "you didn't do something wrong, but remember the times I was having a hard time and what you used to tell me." he asks as he grabs your hand gently, his glasses perfectly set on his face "that communication is the best way to get through anything together." you whisper, looking at your feet "exactly. We need to talk about what's going on with you, this whole week you have been distant, and today was your day off but I come home and you are in your office working your ass off." he says as he hooks his index finger under your chin and make you look at him "can you explain this to me darling" he asks and you nod as your eyes start to fill with tears but you blink them away.
As you nod, he wraps his arm around your waist, leading you to the couch and sitting back with you on his lap. He could clearly see you needed closeness as a form of comfort. You could swear to god this man was a mind reader "work has been hard, everything just is getting to me. I want to spend time with you before one of us has to travel again but just work related to this new movie project just keeps getting in between and I wanted to get it done as quick as possible so I can spend time with you." you say with a small sob "it got to overwhelming and I just-I feel sorry for not giving you enough time, I'm really sorry."now you were fully crying and that broke Tom's heart to millions of pieces, he hated seeing you sad or crying. He just wanted his soon-to-be husband to be happy.
He hugs you, rubbing your back to soothe you the best he could" darling it's okay, shh, it okay." he whispers in your ear kissing your forehead repeatedly, what you said next definitely shattered his heart "please, don't leave me alone." you mumble not having the courage to look at him still thinking you have done something wrong "darling w-where did that idea came from?" he asks with a frown "just felt like you were going to leave, like look at me! I'm a mess! This." you gesture to yourself "this is not what you fell in love with!" you say getting away from tom, your breathing becoming more labored "If-if you w-want to leave, y-you c-can I-I-I know I'm I'm not good enough!" you struggle to talk with how you were breathing.
Tom quickly gets up and turns you around to look at him, making you sit on the couch "hey, just look at me, breathe, like we have practiced before in and out." he says grabbing your face both of his hands, you do as he says starting to calm down after awhile "are you feeling better now?" he asks gently "mhm." you close your eyes "how long has it been since you have slept?" tom questions "not that long, I'm okay. I'll be fine." you say dismissively something you did after you had let your walls down "stop telling me you are okay love, nothing about what just had or what has been happening says you are okay." he says holding your hands rubbing his thumb on the top gently.
"what do you need right now darling?" he asks even tho he knew what you needed "um-I co-could use a hug-and uh maybe cuddles and a movie." you mumble and Tom smiles "we can totally do that, I'll also order something for us to eat." he says and kisses your forehead before gently carrying you to the bedroom to cuddle you and be by your side like you have been by his whenever he needed it.
You both knew that you both would have each other's back whenever the other was having a bad day, week, month or even a year. You both just needed to communicate.
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I hope this wasn't too short, and I hope this made anyone who needed it feel better. Thank you all for reading once again, love you all ❤️
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thepokyone · 2 years
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No Corner of the Universe
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Pairing: Loki x gn!Reader
Warnings: violence, fluff, mentions of torture
Words: 1.1k
A/N: Well I dropped off the face of the earth for a while, but here's an anon request for you. I hope you like it!
You weren't sure how long you had been in the concrete cell. Two days, three? Long enough that the shackle around your left ankle, which was secured to a spot in the middle of the room, had began to chafe and bleed.
You weren't certain what caused everything to go wrong. The mission was supposed to be routine. But the truth was, unless the Avengers found you soon, you were going to die in this cell.
You pulled your knees to your chest, stomach still churning from the murky water you had drank earlier that day. You knew better than to drink water that color, really, but it was the first they had given some to you since you arrived and you knew how fast dehydration could kill. At least the water, however dirty, would buy you some time.
You lifted your head as the door scraped open, dragging along the stone floor. "You don't look so good," your guard said, leaning against the doorframe.
"Did you just come here to gloat, or were you planning on torturing me again? Because if it's the latter, I'd rather you just get it over with," you said, an unusual lack of bite in your voice. You didn't have the strength to fight them anymore. Lack of food, water, and what you were certain was a serious concussion was enough to do that to a person.
"Actually, I had something quite different in mind," he said, spinning the key to your chains around his finger. "Are you well enough to walk?"
"What?" you asked dumbly, baffled. There was something odd about this whole interaction, though you couldn't quite place your finger on what it was. It was probably the concussion. Or your feeling like you needed to vomit. Or both.
The guard frowned at you. "If I free you, can you walk?"
"Yes," you said, if only because you didn't want his hands anywhere near you.
He grinned at you in a way that didn't quite suit his features. "Good." There was a shout from down the hall. "Ah, it seems they've already found him."
"Who?" Your fear was rapidly being replaced with confusion. Confusion was not, however, replacing the nausea.
The guard gestured to himself. "Me. Well, him. I just borrowed his face."
"Loki?" you asked tentatively.
"Well, as they've discovered my disguise," he said, a flash of green magic washing away the guard's likeness and leaving Loki in its place. "Hello, dear. Are you alright?"
"Not really," you said, letting out a shaky breath. "I've got a concussion, I think. And I feel sick."
"Let's get you out of here, hmm?" He smiled warmly at you, but something dark flickered behind his eyes. He quickly unlocked the shackle around your ankle and helped you to your feet. You leaned against him for support, knowing he was able to carry three times your weight and then some.
"You're not going anywhere." There was a horde of guards at your door, all of them with their guns aimed at you and Loki.
Loki's voice was icily calm. "I would ask you if you know who I am but frankly I don't care. You harmed them, so you die."
"You don't even have a weapon, how are you-" the guard was cut off mid-sentence by a knife through his throat. He let out a shocked sort of gurgle, tumbling to the floor.
"I'll be just a moment, darling. Try not to add a gunshot wound to your list of injuries," Loki said, sending you a reassuring smile.
The room seemed to explode in a second, filled with the sound of gunshots and the violence of Loki's anger, the sheer whirlwind of noise and action enough to finally send you scrambling for the bucket in the corner, vomiting what was left in your stomach of the water and bread.
Around you, the clamor ceased and Loki knelt by your side, ensuring your hair was out of the way and rubbing a soothing hand across your back. You let out a pained groan, grimacing at the sour taste in your mouth, and Loki made a comforting noise. Magic flashed around you, cleaning the grime from your body and replacing your tattered clothes with fresh ones. "Shh, you're alright."
He scooped you up easily, ignoring your feeble protests and walking nimbly around the bodies that had fallen in the wake of his anger, down several long hallways, and straight out the front door. There was an ambulance waiting, and you heard the overlapping voices of your teammates as you were transferred to a stretcher.
"I told you fools that brute force was not the way about this," Loki said, brushing them off. You didn't hear much more after that; one of the medics gave you a sedative and when you came to again you were in the hospital, Loki seated by your bedside.
"I'm alive," you mumbled, flexing your fingers. You already felt better, despite the throbbing pain in your head.
"Yes, quite," Loki said, pulling his chair closer. "Though the bad water you drank was quite closer to killing you than anything else. The remainder of your wounds, apart from the concussion, were quite minor."
"How'd you find me?" you asked.
"Dearest, there is no corner of the universe that you could be taken where I would not find you, even if all the armies of Asgard stood in my way," Loki said, brushing his thumb across your cheek. "Magic is, of course, the short answer."
"Of course," you said, laughing for the first time in days. "Thank you."
"There is no need for thanks," he said seriously.
"Still, I thought- I thought I was going to die in there." You looked up at the ceiling, blinking back tears.
Loki's voice was a whisper. "I feared I would be too late. That I had lost you before I even got a chance to…"
"Chance to what?" you asked when he trailed off.
"Tell you the truth," he said finally. "Tell you that my heart is yours, solely yours, to do with as you will. Because that is something you must know, even if I could never deserve you."
"Is that your way of saying you love me?" you said with a watery laugh.
"Was that not obvious?" His thumb brushed across your cheek again. "Darling, had I lost you, I would have razed the earth."
"Didn't you try to do that before?" you asked him cheekily.
"Ah, but I did not love you then," Loki said. "Had that been my reason before, things would have turned out quite differently."
"I'm glad you didn't, then. There's still so many places I have to show you," you said.
"Is that your way of saying you love me?" he asked, reusing your words.
You smiled. "Yes, I think it is."
He pressed his forehead to yours. "Then I will do my best to be worthy of you."
"You already are," you said softly, and brought your lips to his.
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wolf-knights · 2 years
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Masterlist of masterlists
-> One-shots
(this will consist of one shots as said in the title but some of them will be two-three parts)
>Sebastian Stan
>Tom Hiddelston
-> AUs
(these are the AUs in work, there will be more in the future. These AUs will be blurb, and one-shot chapters)
Till the end of time > Derek Morgan x m!reader(ftm)
Always been you > Spencer Reid x m!reader(ftm)
War of Hearts > Draco Malfoy x m!reader (ftm)
Is It Love > Bucky Barnes x m!reader (ftm)
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