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aphiandhephi · 3 months ago
Y/N: *Holds a knife to Loki’s throat*
Loki:…Oh no
Y/N: You haven’t kissed me in three days and it fucking pisses me off
Loki:
Loki: SO YOU THOUGHT YOU SHOULD THREATEN MY LIFE?
Y/N, shrugging: I know it turns you on.
Loki:
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teafrompari · 4 months ago
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just Loki casually setting a palace on fire, then starting an apocalypse and being really happy about it
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peterbarnes · 4 months ago
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Maybe Chapter 1
Summary: You work at the TVA as an analyst. Every day is the same- boring case after boring case- but your entire life changes one day when a new variant shows up
Word Count: 1.2k
A/N: Reposting this b/c last time it didn’t end up in any of the tags and it flopped. Here’s to hoping my account won’t glitch again 🥂
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The TVA halls were always eerily quiet. You used to be uncomfortable making your way through them, constantly looking behind your shoulder. But after being in the agency for- god, you don’t even know how long- it didn’t seem to bother you anymore. At least it didn’t now, as you ran through them, desperately trying to hold onto the piles of documents in your hands.
You didn’t expect to have such a prominent variant case come by you today until Hunter B-15 stormed into your office in full armor.
“Mobius is trying to reason with the variant. Get in there and fix it,” she said, slamming the pile of documents on your desk before turning around and leaving.
“Well, uh, okay then.”
You picked up the documents in front of you, carefully skimming through them before stopping at the first image you saw. It was of a lean man with smooth, pale skin and dark hair that flowed down right above his shoulders. His eyes, however, were what made you stop reading. They had a certain mischievous glint in them, almost a sparkle, even with the somewhat uncertain look on his face.
“No way,” you whispered as you scanned over his face again. “What the hell is the God of Mischief doing here?”
You’ve never run to see a variant before, but you had to see this. Once you reached Mobius’ office, you were completely out of breath, leaning on the pale beige wall beside you. You went to open the door and walk in, but stopped as you heard muffled voices.
“And then the Dark Elves attack the palace, and you think you send them to Thor. But instead, you lead them right to her.”
“I don’t believe you. You’re lying. It’s not true.”
“It is true. That’s the proper flow of time! And it happens again, again, and again because it’s supposed to, because it has to.”
“Where is she?!”
You took a step back from the doors to where you can’t hear, letting out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. You could easily tell Mobius’ voice, it was strong and firm. But the other… you’d never heard a voice that tortured before. It was almost reminiscent of a scared child.
You stepped back towards the door, putting your ear on it.
“You weren’t born to be a king, Loki. You were born to cause pain and suffering and death. That’s how it is, that’s how it was, that’s how it will be.”
“I thought I told you to get in there!” A voice booms from behind you.
You jump, quickly turning around to find B-15 behind you, a stern look on her face.
“S-Sorry, I was about to, I just got distracted-” you squeaked out.
“Move,” she said. You quickly stepped to the side, as she threw open the doors and barged into the room.
“What are you doing?” You heard her say as you peaked into the room behind her.
You’ve seen interrogation rooms plenty of times before, but you’ve never seen a hologram of the Avengers blown up in the middle of it. How do they always look so cool?
“My job. Is it yours to interrupt?” Mobius shot back, eyes glancing to your position by the door. “Oh hey, [Y/N], you working for her department now?”
You snapped out of your thoughts, turning back towards the three of them. And, for the first time since you got there, Loki looked at you, light eyes boring into your own. His expression was stone cold and unreadable, the scared child you’d heard in his voice nowhere to be seen.
“I, um, no, I just wanted to, uh, check out the var- situation. I wanted to check out the situation.” Your words just tumbled out with no coherency, causing heat to rush to your face. Your eyes dropped to the floor quickly, so you didn’t see Loki’s eyebrows slightly raise as he watched you.
“Anyway,” B-15 grumbled, rolling her eyes. “We have a situation.”
“There’s always a situation,” Mobius sighed, before turning to you. “Watch him.”
“Yes, sir,” you said back, giving him a weak salute.
You stepped further into the larger room as Mobius and B-15 made their ways out, the door slamming behind them.
“And who are you?” Loki questioned, crossing his arms.
“Oh,” you let out, surprised he actually talked to you. “I’m [Y/N]. I help Mobius with dangerous variants, but I’m not a field agent, I mostly research sequence violations and do paperwork.”
“Hmm,” he huffed.
There was a long, uncomfortable silence between the two of you. It thickened the air. You wanted to say something, but you didn’t know exactly how to go about a conversation with someone who wasn’t a co-worker.
“Y-You know, I heard what he said to you… about your mom.” You saw his shoulders tense and his face grimace. Okay, [Y/N], maybe not the best first impression. “He didn’t really mean it, though. He’s a nice person, but he’s also a trained agent. If you want answers, the best way to get them is by sparking an emotional reaction. It’s one of the first techniques agents are taught here”
Loki’s brows furrowed as he took in your words.
“That makes sense, I guess,” he said, shrugging. But he still looked incredibly uncomfortable, his arms crossed as if to protect himself as he scanned the unfamiliar room for an escape.
You sighed, walking over to the red chairs and taking a seat right beside him. His eyes no longer had the mischievous glint you saw in the photo- they looked haunted.
“There’s no point in looking for some sort of escape, you’re not gonna find one.”
His eyes snapped towards yours, glaring at you.
“We’ll see about that,” he scoffed. “And when I escape, I’m going to burn this place to the ground.”
“Oh, please, will you stop with all that conquering shit? Just because your life isn’t what you thought it was, doesn’t mean you don’t have a glorious purpose,” you told him, badly emulating his accent towards the end.
“Don’t mock me.” He tried to say intimidatingly, but there was no malice behind it. Instead, he ended up letting out a breathy chuckle.
“You had people that loved you,” you said softly. “I think that’s one of the best things time can give. But I don’t think that’ll ever happen for me here.”
Loki’s eyes trailed over your face, fully taking you in for the first time. He spent a good moment looking at you, at the longing expression on your face.
“How long have you been here?” He asked, his voice matching your softness.
“Too long,” you laughed before rubbing your eyes. “ It could be hundreds of years, thousands? Or maybe even a week, who knows. Time works so differently here”
There was a long beat before he responded. “I’m sure you’ll find someone.”
You smiled at him and you swore you could see the corners of his lips slightly lift.
“If it helps,” Loki started, his voice rising again to its previous grandiose state. “It looks like I’ll be here for a while…” He trailed off, his tone now playful.
You couldn’t help but let out a light laugh at his words. His smirk turned into a full-blown grin at the sound. He couldn’t help but think that he’d happily listen to it for the rest of eternity, even if he had to stay in this hideous beige jumpsuit.
“Maybe, Loki. Maybe.”
Part 2
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agentofbarnes · 3 months ago
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You said Tom Hiddleston would get off with the reader sitting on his face, well imagine the reader sitting upon her throne, grinding down hard on his face and quivering above him, his cock rock hard and angry red and he just cums without her having to touch him because he finds her riding his face so sexy
throne — tom
warnings || smut, oral ( f receiving), face sitting
note || this is terribly written I’m so sorry
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You were a pretty little thing, his pretty girl with smooth thighs and a sweet body. Especially when you dressed up in that pretty lingerie for him. The baby blue set was driving him insane. His fingers dug into your hips, slotting between your thighs the second he could.
“My pretty girl, all dolled up for me?”Tom teased, hand slipping under the lace fabric of your panties into the wet slick between your thighs. His fingers dipped inside you, making you rock your hips against his subconsciously.
“You know how I like to please you,”You whispered, slotting your lips against his in a moment of heat. You moaned out into his lips, giving him the opportunity to lick into your mouth. As you moved against him, you stripped him of his clothes, laying him back on the couch.
“My good girl,”He praised, making you preen with accomplishment.”Mhm, why don’t you sit this pretty little pussy on my face, huh? Wanna ride my face?”His hands were already on your thighs, urging your body up until you were hovering over his face. He kissed at your thighs, beard rubbing against the soft skin and making you wetter by the second.
Tom pulled your panties to the side, guiding your hips down until his lips circled around your clit. He toyed at the sensitive bud with the tip of his tongue before lapping up your sweet juices.
You mewl in response, hand threading through his hair while you leaned your head back with your lips parted at the feeling of his tongue exploring you.”T-Tom—“
“So sweet for me,”He groaned, diving back into your drenching heat. His nose was pressed against your mound, his tongue poking inside of you. His arms anchored down your thighs, encouraging you to rock your hips against him.
Tom was obsessed with how you looked sitting on his face, his tongue buried deep inside your eager pussy. His beard scratched at your thighs while you rubbed yourself down against his tongue. You glanced back, licking your lips at the sight of his cock leaking and throbbing against his stomach. He loved having you like this, whining with his mouth pulling pleasure from you.
You rolled your hips against him, riding his mouth like you were meant to be like this. His beard rubbing against you with his lips suckling and lapping up every ounce of slick. His beard is glistening with your juices, eyes closed in concentration while he licked and licked until he had you absolutely trembling.
You pulled at his hair, moaning out while you fucked yourself eagerly against his tongue. The orgasm vibrated through you, thigh shaking around his face. You braved yourself, hand falling back on his chest with your back arched.
“Tom!”You cried out, his lips suckling at your over sensitive cunt. You fucked his tongue inside you until you rode out your blissful high.
Without even touching him, you felt sticky robes of cum splattered over your hands on his chest. You whined, realizing that Tom had cum just from pleasuring you.
You got off of him, biting down on your lip before placing yourself between his thighs. You eagerly licked up the cum on his torso, watching him the entire time through hooded eyes.
“That’s my girl,”He praised, making you beam with pride. You crawled up once your finished, slotting your lips over his. Your juices mixed together, making both of you quietly moan into each other.
“You really like when I get all dressed up for you, don’t you?”You whispered against his lips gently.
Tom replied,”Oh you have no idea, love.”
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sableseb · a month ago
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Hello love, could I request a gif where readers life is just in shambles. Family shit (my sister and her bf are just aggravating me so much grrr plus just other family drama with my mother) and I have some assignments that are eating me alive and I just want Loki to hold me. So reader come home and just breaks down and Loki is only soft with reader and hold her and comforts her and they have a cheeky fuck because he wants yo make her forget so he just makes her cum over and over. Idk just body worship like mans is just all up on them tiddies and is being dominant but is really just pleasuring reader?
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I hope you’re doing better now, my love! I know how it goes, being stressed and just wanting to be reassured that everything will work out by someone I love. I really hope you like this! Thank you for this great request. Cause I needed this too💞
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warnings: smut, angst, allusions to depression, restraint using magic, finger sucking, biting, fingering
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Ache.
That’s all you felt. It’s like your mind and body weren’t one any longer and somehow, all the emotion you had, the spark that made you a force to be reckoned with, is gone.
It’s been a long day. A long week even. An even longer month of feeling empty. When it began? Hard to tell really. It’s like all the pain and sadness from your past came crashing down on you. The stress of your present and the fear of your future adding on to the clench in your heart.
You fumble with the keys for a moment before opening the door to your apartment. Sleep. That’s all that’s on your mind as you trudge your way through the living room and into your bedroom. 
You have to get out of the form fitting skirt and tight blouse. It’s been constricting your movement all day and making you feel stiff. The bra you adorn is cutting into your skin, leaving red marks in its wake.
You strip and put on an oversized tee and head straight to your bed. Muscles instantly unwind leaving behind a slight throb. Sitting all day at a desk will do that to you. You’ve thought about quitting, multiple times. But, you have to work if you want to have a roof over your head. 
As thoughts fill your mind, it’s nearly impossible to fall into the slumber you so desperately need. But, fatigue soon overcomes your worrying as your eyelids start to droop and your breathing evens out.
“Darling, are you home?” A tentative voice rings out through the air and straight to your ears. Loki. You grin, but don’t move. You wait for him to come to you. He knows he can usually find you bundled up in your room. So, as he opens the door to where you lay among the fluffy pillows, he’s not shocked to see you already out of your work clothes.
Raising up slightly, you tell him, “I’ve missed you.”
Loki makes his way over to you and you flash him that smile he finds utterly beautiful and oh so tantalizing. He suddenly notices something. That smile, the smile that could make an army fall to their knees, doesn’t quite make it to your eyes. 
His heart starts to crack and his eyes that usually shine with adoration soften as he takes you in. You’re not you. And he knows you haven't been you for a while. You speak softly, dark circles encase your eyes, and he swears you’ve lost weight. He mentally kicks himself for not asking you what’s wrong sooner.
“Is everything okay, my dear?” 
He’s so close to the bed, but you need him next to you under the covers. You need him to wrap his arms around you as you drift into a dreamless sleep. “I’m okay.” You say while reaching for him. “Will you lay with me?”
Loki would do anything for you. Anything to make you happy, to make you feel loved. He doesn’t hesitate to crawl into bed with you and pull you against his chest. Instantly you melt against him, all the stress ebbing away. 
You giggle against his suit. Always so formal. “Loki. You’re making me uncomfortable. It’s like I’m in the suit instead.”
With a snap of his fingers, his clothes are gone leaving him in only his boxers. “Is this better then?”
With a grin, you straddle his lap, burying your face into the crook of his neck and breathing in his scent. “Much.”
Even with bare skin, he’s just as warm and inviting. This is how you’re supposed to feel. Loved, happy, protected...content. Why didn’t you feel like this one your own? Why did you have to rely on him to keep the sadness at bay? It’s not fair. But, you couldn’t be more relieved you’re able to find a sense of belonging. And you couldn’t be more terrified to have a man as your reprieve. 
“Tell me. What’s going on in that mind of yours?” Loki asks as he runs his fingers through your hair. He needs you to tell him how you feel, needs to understand so he can help in any way he can.
You contemplate for a moment. You know if you don’t tell him something he’s going to keep insisting until you give in. “I dunno,” You mumble against his chest. “I’ve just been stressed lately and tired. Very tired.”
“You know,” he begins, “I’m here for you. You can come to me with anything and I’ll listen. I don’t want you to be sad.”
You sigh as your heart flutters. Loki truly is so good to you. He always makes sure to put a smile on your face and he’s so attentive to your mood. You knew he’d catch on that it was something deeper troubling you. 
“I know you’re here for me. That’s why I love you so much.”
I love you. Who knew three words could hold so much power. Loki feels as if those words mean more than any shrine back on Asgard. Leave it to a mortal to make him feel emotions he’s not accustomed to feeling.
“And I you,” he whispers. 
He gently rolls you over until he’s hovering above you. His hair gathers around his face so you brush your hand across his cheek to tuck the strands behind his ear. He never gets tired of your touch, so warm and tender and soft. He clutches your wrist and places light kisses along your palm and fingers.
“I want to help you forget,” he says, admiring you beneath him.
“And how will you help me forget?” You ask with a smirk.
Loki puts your hand aside and slowly leans down until he’s placing harsher kisses around your neck and up to your ear. He bites and sucks as you arch into him before he says, “By taking you.” 
His hands find your chest. His firm grasp on your tender flesh makes you emit tiny whimpers. It shouldn’t feel this good. Nothing on this planet should feel as good as this. Having Loki between your legs, caressing your body, worshiping you as if you were a god instead, it’s enough to make your mind melt.
Your sole focus is on him and his touch. The way he gently ruts against your dampening core, his soft kisses and nimble fingers teasing your sensitive nipples, it’s as if you didn’t have a worry in the first place. But, you never do when he works you into a whimpering mess.
“Tell me to make you forget,” he pants.
Your voice comes out shaky as you plead, “Please. Make me forget, Loki.”
“I’ll always give you what you need.”
He grips your shirt and raises it over your head. It falls in a heap on the floor and your panties soon follow. He doesn’t give you a second without having his lean body pressed against yours. He kisses you then, full of love and longing. Your hands grip his hair as you kiss him just as deeply. His kisses are addicting, the way he tastes, the way his tongue tangles with your own, how he captures each noise that falls past your swollen lips.
Your mouth can’t seem to move any longer as he slowly pushes his fingers inside you. Loki then trails his mouth to your breasts, kissing each one before taking a nipple between his teeth.
It’s heaven. The way his lips wrap around your tight bud, how those long fingers are exploring your wet channel. The pleasure is starting to build at a steady pace, but you need more.
“Faster,” you gasp.
Loki’s more than happy to comply. He speeds up the thrust of his fingers, reveling in the way your arousal pools in his palm and creates little noises that bounce off your bedroom walls along with your moans.
As your climax rises higher, so do your hips. They’re hovering above the mattress as you let the God take you apart. His bites get harsher along your chest and when he feels your thighs start to tremble, he sinks his teeth into your nipple and that brings you to utter ecstasy.
He feels your pussy clench and your body pull taught as you keen against his hand. You’re beautiful when you fall apart. Sweat casts a slight sheen across your body, your skin is littered in purple marks, your face contorts into pleasure, Loki takes pride in making you cum. He’s going to make sure the only thing on your mind tonight is him.
“My sweet girl, so good for me.”
Loki pulls his hand away from your tender heat and brings his fingers to your mouth. Instantly, you open for him, letting him slide those digits that brought you to your pleasure along your tongue. 
He thrusts his fingers in and out of your mouth languidly and you treat them as if you were sucking his cock. He groans at the suction. It sends a spark to his leaking member. 
You’re sad when he takes his fingers from you. You’d happily suck on them all night if you could. But, when you see him discard his boxers, you’re not so upset any longer. 
You want to taste him, feel him fuck your throat. You reach for him, aching to run your hand along his thick shaft and suck on his tip. Loki has other plans though. 
An invisible force knocks you back. As the initial shock fades, irritation takes over. You can’t move. Your arms are held down to your sides, torso seemingly stuck to the mattress below. The only things you have control over are your legs and it takes everything in you not to kick that smirk off his handsome face.
“Now, darling, don’t look so upset. Tonight is about you. Not me.”
“But, I want you.”
Loki leans over you, lining himself up with your pulsing cunt. “And you’ll have me.”
Swiftly, he sheaths himself inside you. Moans erupt from both of your bodies. While he lets you adjust, he takes your mouth with his once more. It’s all tongue and spit. It causes you to pulse around his shaft and you catch his moans as you move your lips with his.
While you’re occupied with his kiss, Loki starts to move against the tightness of your walls, keeping his pace slow and measured.
No matter how many times you fuck, how many times you make love, you’ll never get used to the sweet stretch of his cock. Your hands grasp the sheets tightly and your legs wrap around his narrow hips. You only wish you could wrap your arms around those broad shoulders. But, his little trick is making it impossible for you to cling onto him.
“That’s it, my love,” he grunts. Your tightness and clench of your pussy is making it hard for him to stay in control of his movements. “Just lay there and take it. Don’t want a thought behind those pretty eyes.”
Your legs keep his thrusts to a minimum. You want to feel all of him inside you. He hits that spot inside you that makes you let out a yelp. And once he’s found it, he doesn’t stop hitting it.
“Oh god. Right there, don’t stop.”
Loki loves to hear your breathy voice when you talk to him in the moment of passion. But, his favorite sound? The chipped moan that leaves you when he makes you cum.
He knows you’re close, so his thrusts become more pointed. He feels you getting tighter around him. Your body is pulling taut and your toes are starting to curl.
He releases his magical hold on you and as soon as you feel the pressure of that force leave, you cling to him tightly. “Fuck me. I need it hard.”
When filth takes over your vocabulary, it causes a tingle to run along his spine. He unwraps your legs from his waist and holds them apart by your thighs before pulling all the way out and plunging back in.
Your back arches as he changes his soft and gentle thrusts to a rough fuck. Loki’s hips slam against yours each time he fills you up. You can feel your wetness run down to your tight hole before landing on the sheets.
Your chest is bouncing from his force and he can’t seem to tear his eyes away from their movements. Your gasps are getting caught in your throat each time his head kisses your cervix.
“I’m gonna cum,” you warn.
You didn’t think it was possible, but he starts to move faster. The sound of his balls hitting your ass is something so debauched. But, you love the sound, the feral side he unleashes upon you anytime you wish. The coil suddenly snaps and you clench around him.
The sound Loki’s been waiting for finally makes itself heard. You’re squeezing him so tightly that he can barely move. The constant pulse of your pussy has him spilling inside you. Filling you up until his cum spills out along his already soaked shaft.
He lands on top of you, both of you trying to compose yourselves. You pull him tightly against your sticky skin. “Please,” you whisper. “Don’t ever leave me.”
Loki’s chest seizes. The desperation in your voice makes him hurt. He could never leave you. He’s never had someone treat him with such care and adoration. You love him. He’s the God of Mischief. He’s not supposed to find love, to experience love. And yet, here you are, in his arms. Pleading for him not to abandon you. His silly girl. He’d destroy worlds for you.
“I’m never leaving you.” 
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ina-lover · 2 months ago
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A/N: These are nsfw alphabet headcannons for some of Tom Hiddleston's characters. It also has him in it. If there are any characters excluded, it's because I don't really know how they're like and yeah. Enjoy.
Tom Hiddleston
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A: Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) So, Tom is very sweet aftwerwards. He'll clean you both up, cuddle up beside you and hold you tight until the two of you fall asleep.
B: Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also of you) It's pretty obvious that Tom is proud of his ass. He likes to wear suits that can't help but to show it. But, as far as you, he loves your legs and thighs. He kisses them everytime when you're in bed, carressing them and placing countless love bites on them.
C: Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) He loves when you swallow and compliment him for how he tastes. Sometimes he'll take it on his finger and dip it into your mouth for you to suck it.
D: Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) Although he punishes you for it, Tom loves when you bite his bottom lip or sometimes when you nibble his ear.
E: Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) Tom is a fairly experienced man and he knows exactly what he's doing. His thrusts are always the right pace, never too fast and never too slow. He always makes sure to bring you the most satisfaction you've ever had.
F: Favorite Position (This goes without saying.) Tom's favorite position is missionary. He just loves looking into your eyes while he fucks you rough and deep. And sometimes he will place one or two of your legs around him to hit that deeper spot within you.
G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) Really it depends on his mood. If he's had a rough day, or if he wants to be rough with you, everything is totally serious. But if he's in a goofy mood, he'll crack a little joke from time to time while he watches your face conrort from laughter to pleasure.
H: Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) Tom is pretty well groomed. His hair is not all the way nonexistent below the waist but he still has it trimmed well enough for you not to be grossed out by it.
I: Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) Tom has a nice level of intimacy. Sometimes just out of nowhere he'll cook for you or buy you your favorite flowers just to remind you of how much he loves you.
J: Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) He's never been the one to masturbate even before you so he has to be waiting for quite a long while for him to put his hand to work. He doesn't see the point in it when he has you for his sexual needs.
K: Kink (One or more of their kinks) Tom has a daddy kink. Whenever you moan out that word, he finds himself becoming harder by the second.
L: Location (Favourite places to do the do) Aside from the bed, Tom likes the couch and he loves doing it in a chair. He loves having you bounce on his cock while he's trying to read a script or do his work.
M: Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) Whenever you're teasing him, eating suckers, popsicles or maybe even excercising on a bouncy ball it just causes a large distraction for Tom and he feels the need to claim you again and again.
N: NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs) Tom is pretty open to mostly anything but he doesn't like messing with any other bodily fluids than your slick. So a big no to blood kinks.
O: Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) Tom likes giving as much as he likes receiving. He loves to make you feel good as much as you do the same to him. He normally will bury his head between your thighs and straight up devour you like his last meal on Earth.
P: Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) This depends on how he's feeling. If he's feeling romantic, he'll go slow with deep and rough thrusts, teasing you with every inch of his cock. But if you've been a bad girl, he will teach you a lesson and go fast and rough, pulling your hair while he does it.
Q: Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) Tom prefers proper sex but if he has to have you then and there, a quickie will do and will be followed with proper sex sometime on the same day.
R: Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) Although he doesn't do it often, Tom loves to take risks. They are pretty exciting to do like when he fucked you on the airplane and y'all didn't get caught.
S: Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) Tom has some pretty good stamina. He can last for hours without needing sleep. Which, might I add was fun for you to test.
T: Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) Tom likes to use toys on you for punishments. He prefers using a vibrator on you, turning it to the highest setting and having you begging him to cum.
U: Unfair (how much they like to tease) Tom likes to tease you at the worst moments. You may be having dinner with some friends and he'll throw some innuendos or whisper provacative things in your ear. You'll politely excuse yourself and end up leaving early so Tom can finish what he started.
V: Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) Tom has medium volume. He'll groan and grunt when he feels how well your gripping him or when you're close and clenching around him for dear life.
W: Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) The wildest thing that Tom ever did to you was finger you at a restuarant while the two of you were on a double date. You were squirming and trying to form correct sentences but unfortunately you couldn't. It ended in Tom escorting the both of you out and fucking you in his car. You went back to finish the double date and Tom couldn't help but grin at you.
X: X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) Tom is most definitely above average. A good 7-9 inches best suits him. I mean, Disney didn't edit his crotch out for nothing.
Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Tom's sex drive has calmed down a little bit. He still has a high one though. Tom feels the need to please you twice every 10 days, which leaves you always completely satisfied.
Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward) Tom is not the one to fall asleep first. You'll fall asleep on his bare chest and he'll wrap his arm around you and brush your hair quietly until he dozes off along with you.
Loki Laufeyson
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A: Aftercare (What they're like after sex) He is quite a little cute one when it comes to aftercare. Loki will magic away any painful bruises he's put on you if he was a little too rough. He will make sure to clean you up and also magics the sheets clean as well. If you're hungry afterwards, he may conjure some grapes or chocolate covered strawberries for you to feast on.
B: Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also of you) Loki loves his legs and so do you. He'll walk a certain way and stride proudly with those long legs of his. Loki's favorite part of you is your ass. He loves spanking it and he loves watching whenever you bend over. He likes how round and curvy it is and sometimes he'll rub it.
C: Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) Sometimes after Loki has fucked you, he loves to have you walk around with his dried cum on your thighs and inner thighs. It reminds him of who you belong to and how much fun he had while taking you.
D: Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) Although Loki is the dominate one, he loves to be a sub for you. You may tease him or so and he'll fight for self control to allow you to do it to him because he really enjoys it.
E: Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) To be quite honest, Loki probably has the most experience in the world. He's been with different races and genders through centuries and has even shapeshifted into a female to learn about the body more in depth. So Loki knows exactly what he is doing.
F: Favorite Position (This goes without saying.) Loki has a variety of positions that he loves but his favorites are doggie style and reverse cowgirl. He just loves to pull your hair while he fucks you into pure bliss.
G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) Loki is never goofy during sex. He's always a serious one, whether the two of you are making love or if you're getting your brains fucked out he is always serious.
H: Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) Loki is basically totally bare down there. He uses his magic to keep his appearance like that and you really don't mind it. He has the most beautiful cock you've ever seen.
I: Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) Loki is a secret romantic. He loves to get you all the things you want and all the things you ask for. He'll massage your body after bad battles and he loves to have little sessions to rub in just how much he loves you. Loki is very intimate when he wants to be.
J: Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) Loki doesn't really masturbate perse. If the two of you have been seperate for a while, he'll try and concentrate really hard and conjure a clone of you. If his concentration breaks or so, he'll settle for a illusion of you and put his hand to use.
K: Kink (One or more of their kinks) Loki is a kinky motherfucker. He has a large breeding kink and knife kink. To be quite honest, the only kink he wouldn't try out is the blood kink. Loki would never harm you enough for you to bleed but the rest of the ones he would definitely use and try out.
L: Location (Favourite places to do the do) I honestly don't know his favorite place since he likes to fuck you anywhere and everywhere. However, my guess would be somewhere in public. He loves the excitement it brings and taking you right when someone has walked right beside the both of you.
M: Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) Loki loves when you were skintight things and miniskirts. He can't help but to stare at you when you've accidently dropped something and you bend over to pick it up, showing a lot of skin from the revealing miniskirt. It just makes him want to rip it all off in an instant.
N: No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) Loki would never allow you to do wax play on him considering his natural heritage and he won't share you with anyone either. You belong to him. O: Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) Loki loves giving more than receiving. He loves to watch you under him, writhing and moaning from the way he uses that wonderful silver tongue. But, he receives just as much as you do, commanding you to kneel or just forcing you on your knees to please him. P: Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Loki is normally fast and rough, making everything feel like he's splitting your body apart. The only time he is slow and sensual is when he's feeling more vulnerable and romantic. Q: Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) Loki prefers proper sex and quickies are very rare in your relationship. He will always cast an illusion, take you in the nearest corner and fuck you right then and there. R: Risk (Are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.) Loki is a very risky one. He loves to take risks and the rushed feeling of the possibility of getting caught or maybe even getting arrested depending on what you're doing and where you are at. S: Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) Considering he's a god and Frost Giant, Loki can last for a whole day. He has superhuman stamina and has more than enough energy to please you. T: Toys (Do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) So, Loki has like 10 different sex toys and he mostly uses them on you. Sometimes, he'll let you use one on him if he allows you to be dominate but the chances are very slim. U: Unfair (How much they like to tease) Loki is a big tease. He likes to twirl his fingers around inside you under a table around different Avengers, using his magic on your cunt, or sometimes he'll just whisper sexual fantasies in your ear. The teasing goes on and on and he is an endless tease. V: Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) Loki is not that loud. Most the time he makes low moans, growls, and grunts while you scream out his name. W: Wild Card (A random headcanon for the character) Loki likes having his hair tugged on and his back being scratched. He loves light pain. X: X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) Loki is extremely huge below the belt. His Æser form has a nice 8-10 inches while his Jötunn form has 10-12 inches. He doesn't have much girth but his cock is very lengthy. Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Loki has a really high sex drive. Him being the brother of Thor doesn't help much since he has to fight battles with him. Since he goes through a lot of stress and is just horny on a regular daily basis, his sex drive is astronomical. Z: Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards) Loki will cuddle up with you afterwards but because he doesn't really need sleep, he may close his eyes and act as if he's sleeping. When you wake up, you always see him smile down at you sitting on the bed with a book in hand.
Thomas Sharpe
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A: Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) Thomas is always sweet afterwards. He cuddles up with you and cleans the both of you up, kissing almost every part of your body saying a hushed "I love you" every now and then. B: Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) He doesn't really have a favorite body part of himself because he's just that humble. But, his favorite part of you is your lips. He loves the softness and how pliant they are especially when he kisses you. C: Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically) Thomas would love to cum in you but he's afraid to. He doesn't want you getting pregnant only for Lucille to kill you and possibly your child. D: Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) Thomas is a shy freak and he loves the idea of using ropes, blindfolds, and restraints in the bedroom whether it's on him or you. E: Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) Thomas has some nice experience and he always gives you mind shattering orgasms time and time again. F: Favorite Position (This goes without saying) His favorite position is cowgirl. Thomas likes for you to be in control. He's a natural sub but also a soft dom. G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.) Thomas is mostly always serious when he's in bed with you. He only will crack a small joke every once and a while to see your beautiful smile. H: Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) Thomas isn't that hairy but he does have a little hair down there. It's just a small bit and it doesn't at all bother you. I: Intimacy (How are they during the moment? The romantic aspect) Thomas is practically romantic all the time. He loves to worship your body and you as much as he possibly can. He is a very intimate man. J: Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) Thomas isn't the one to really jack off. He's very patient and since you don't leave him waiting for a long time, he never has the need to. K: Kink (One or more of their kinks) Thomas has a growing exhibitionism kink. He has a thing for mirrors, and he has a praise kink. He love to congradulate you whenever you've been a good girl. L: Location (Favorite places to do the do) He likes things like the floor, walls, counters, places like that. M: Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) Thomas loves when you were tight corsets with your hair down. He finds himself having to shift around in his seat from the uncomfortable bulge in his pants and he'll find a secure enough place to bring the both of you to fix the large hard on. N: No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) Thomas will not bring any pain to you whatsoever or degrade you in any type of way. You did ask him about it once but he politely refused. O: Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) Thomas gives more than he receives and he prefers it that way. He likes to worship you for the wonderful woman you are and loves to see you crumble from the slightest flicks of his tongue. P: Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Thomas is just about always slow and sensual with a little roughness. The only times he isn't, is when he has been extremely stressed from Lucille. He'll drag you into the nearest room and fuck you hard and fast, making you bite your lip and try to be quiet. Q: Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) You and Thomas sometimes have quickies while you're out at a ball or so. Thomas most of the time will wait it out but considering how horny you feel around him, some days he'd just have to excuse himself and satisfy your needs. R: Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.) Thomas isn't extremely risky but he does take risks every once and a while. He loves the rush of excitement he feels when claiming you at a party and knowing that you could get caught.
S: Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?) Thomas can last for a nice 3-5 hours. He has wonderful stamina.
T: Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) Thomas doesn't really have sex toys. He only has a couple that he'll use on you. He likes to use them while you're blindfolded and begging for him to please you. U: Unfair (How much they like to tease) He isn't much of a tease. He'll only tease you on rare occasions. On all of them, he'll whisper in your ear or quietly squeeze your thigh. You'll bite your knuckle or lip, trying to hide your sudden arousal. V: Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) Thomas is very quiet. His moans and purrs are really soft like that of a kitten which turns you on even more. W: Wild Card (A random headcanon for the character) When Thomas first had sex with you, he had you surrounded by mirrors because you felt insecure. He wanted to show you how beautiful you really are.
X: X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) Thomas has a nice 6-8 inches. His cock is still above average but it's enough for you to be able to take without getting hurt. Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Thomas doesn't have a high sex drive. His sex drive is pretty low. He feels that the two of you don't have to have sex all the time and just can have a relationship between each other. Z: Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards) Thomas doesn't automatically fall asleep. You'll be the first to doze off and he'll watch you for a while, holding you tight until he drifts off with you. Adam
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A: Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) Adam will zoom around and clean you up afterwards then crawl in the bed with you, brushing your hair with his fingers as you talk to each other. B: Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) Adam loves his muscles. He shows them off in the house all the time, walking around shirtless and showing of his beautiful fisique. His favorite body part of you is your neck. Sometimes he'll choke it, leave all types of marks on it, and sometimes graze his fangs over your pulse. C: Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically) Adam loves to watch his cum drip out of you and how you'll sometimes eat it.
D: Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) Adam loves reckless sex. He likes to just shove things off of the nearest table or so and fuck you right on it. As long as his instruments don't get torn up or hurt, he loves to be reckless with you. E: Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) Because he's been alive for centuries, Adam has had plenty of experience throughout the years. He most definitely knows what he's doing with you and exactly how to do it. F: Favorite Position (This goes without saying) Adam's favorite positions are doggy style and scissors. He loves scissors more because it's such a unique and underrated position. G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.) Adam is mostly serious but he is a little bit of a conversator in bed so he may make a small joke here and there while he fucks the living daylights out of you. H: Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) He doesn't have much hair. The only hair you can find below the belt would be towards the base. I: Intimacy (How are they during the moment? The romantic aspect) Adam is known to be a romantic so he does very well with intimacy. Because he can never find the words to express just how much he loves you, it always ends in him making love to you, leaving love bites everywhere. J: Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) Adam never really masturbates. He's very patient amd since you have a nice level of libido, he never has the need to masturbate. K: Kink (One or more of their kinks) Since he is a vampire, Adam has a blood kink. He used to bite your neck or thigh and drink his fill from you during sex. However, since he has turned you into a vampire, he never drinks your blood unless you're on your cycle. The smell just drives him insane. L: Location (Favorite places to do the do) Adam likes places that are normally outside, on the car, in an alleyway, things like that just gets him going. M: Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) Adam loves when you wear dark colors like a leather miniskirt with tights and a black shirt. He also likes when you wear chokers. It just makes him feel the need to brutally fuck you. N: No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) Adam would never allow you to use a sex toy on him. He just doesn't like the idea of it. O: Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) Adam likes to give more than he receives although the both of you give and receive the same amount. He likes watching the beautiful faces you make when you're experiencing an orgasm just from the simple way he moves his tongue and uses his mouth. P: Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Adam is mostly fast and rough. He is only slow and sensual when making love to you. Q: Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) Adam barely ever has quickies with you. He prefers proper sex but if he feels the need to have you right then and there, he won't waste any time. R: Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.) He loves to experiment with you and likes to take risks. He isn't very risky but he does like having some excitement in your relationship.
S: Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?) He can go from nighttime to dawn. He's usually the first to cum or the two of you will cum together but he still will fuck the shit out of you. T: Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) Adam has a drawer full of different sex toys and he likes to uss them all on you. He loves little vibrator bullets, chains, and whips. U: Unfair (How much they like to tease) Adam isn't that big of a tease but he still will mess with you every once and a while. After a performance, he may sneak in the audience and stand behind you and press your body against his just so you can feel how hard he is. V: Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) Adam has medium volume when it comes to sex. He's not going to be very vocal unless he's really close to cumming. W: Wild Card (A random headcanon for the character) When the two of you first met, you helped Adam to open up more and to actually have more of a liking towards humans. X: X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) He has a nice 7-9 inches. He is above average and always knows what he's doing when he's pleasing you. Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Since he's into creating music, his sex drive is low. Adam doesn't normally ask for sex from you unless he's been very stressed out. But thanks to you, the two of you have a pretty daily sex schedule.
Z: Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards) Considering Adam loves sleep, sometimes he does drift away before you. But he's never fell asleep before cleaning you up.
Robert Laing
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A: Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) Robert will always cuddle with you after sex then pick you up to shower with him so that the two of you can get clean...which let's be honest doesn't always work and sometimes leads to another round. B: Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) Robert is very proud of his abs and biceps. He loves the way you'll beg to remove his clothes during sex and he just can't help but to. His favorite part of you is your inner thighs. He'll leave countless hickies and he really loves what's in between them.
C: Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically) Because he has an obsession with paint, he likes to paint your body with his cum. D: Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) Robert has a thing for being scratched. He loves back scratching or having you ride him and scrape your nails along his chest. E: Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) Robert has a nice bit of experience. Before the High Rise, he had been with models and foreign women of different shapes and sizes. He always knows what he's doing. F: Favorite position (This goes without saying) His favorite position is legs on shoulders. He loves to having your legs on his shoulders while he fucks you. G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.) Robert will be serious and goofy most of the time. He'll tell a joke here and there about his day then go back to the task at hand, to bring you into utter satisfaction. H: Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) Robert does have a few little hairs but it doesn't at all bug you and isn't enough to fuss about. I: Intimacy (how are they during the moment? The romantic aspect) He can be a true sweetheart in a romantic moment. He'll by you your favorite flowers, make a candlelit dinner then bring you into the bedroom later for some tender love making. J: Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) Robert doesn't masturbate much since you're normally always there to tend to his sexual needs. K: Kink (One or more of their kinks) Robert has a breeding kink, a daddy kink, and a large exhibitionism kink. He is a kinky man and he can't help it. L: Location (Favorite places to do the do) He loves to claim you on balconies, patios, in the pool, and in places out in public. M: Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) Seeing you in short dresses and skirts just do something to him. He always gets rock hard at the sight and has to shift a little in his seat as he stares at you. N: No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) Because he's an explorer when it comes to the bedroom, I can't think of anything except that he will not try any weird kinks. O: Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) Robert is more of a receiver but he will eat you out from time to time, watching your legs spasm at the feeling of his tongue. P: Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Robert is rarely ever slow and sensual. He is almost always fast and rough. The only time he will be slow and sensual is when he feels the need to let you feel how deeply he loves you. Q: Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) Quickies are not the usual thing in your relationship however they aren't totally foreign. You do have quickies from time to time but Robert prefers proper sex. R: Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.) Robert is a pretty risky guy. He loves to take risks and have that wonderful rush of excitement. S: Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?) He has pretty nice stamina. He can last from 4 hours to 6. T: Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) Robert loves to use toys on you. He has about 5 of them all for you. He loves watching you squirm and seeing how red your cunt will be from overstimulation. U: Unfair (How much they like to tease) Robert is a large tease. He'll finger you under the table while having dinner with one of your fellow friends from the high rise. V: Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) Robert is always vocal during sex, making loud groans, grunts, and moans but you always seem to be louder. W: Wild card (A random headcanon for the character) Robert loves to do breath play and temperature play on you. He likes how responsive your body is to the slightest of touches he makes. X: X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) He has a beautiful 8-9 inches below the belt that he loves to pleasure you with. Y: Yearning (How high is their sex
drive?) Robert has a very high sex drive and a raging one at that. Each month he gets hornier and hornier. Z: Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards) Robert normally will watch as you drift off to sleep, playing with your hair or simply telling you about how he felt about his day. Then, he'll go asleep with you.
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julesjohansson · 2 months ago
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Hi! Request for Loki/reader where Loki is convinced someone (maybe Wanda?) has cast a love spell on him as a prank, because he discovers he has feelings for the reader. Except nobody put a spell on him and he’s just in denial (typical Loki)
A/N: This is so cute!
✨ I Put a Spell On You - Loki x Reader ✨
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“I know you did it.”
“Did what?” asked Wanda, absentmindedly stirring a pot.
Loki crossed his arms, leaning against a cabinet.
“A love spell. Clever, really. What was your plan? To make a fool of me? Humiliate me in front of your friends? Very well - you’ve done it. Now take it off.”
Wanda crossed her arms, glaring at him.
“Sorry, Loki. Didn’t do it.”
Loki grumbled something and strolled away.
He knew Wanda was lying - how could she not be? Otherwise, what explanation could there be for the way he smiled whenever you entered a room, the way his heart swelled every time you swept by and he smelled your strawberry perfume-
There was simply no other explanation for it. Wanda had put a spell on him, and that was that.
...Right?
Just then you came into the kitchen, carrying several unwieldy bags of groceries that Loki immediately recognized were far too heavy for you.
“Here, let me help you with that,” he said automatically, wrestling the bags out of your grip. You grinned.
“Thanks, Loki.”
His knees went weak, and Wanda winked at him.
Oh, Norns.
He was in deep.
...
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fictitiousfoodie · 6 months ago
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A Few Weeks
Just A Few Weeks
Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 
Word Count: 2597
Summary: Stuck in a house with Stan, Evans and Hiddleston 
Hope everyone enjoys fairly new to this so please be nice. This takes place at the VERY beginning of COVID before EVRYTHING shut down. 
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A few weeks. That's all just a few weeks, in the house doing nothing all day stuck with three of the most attractive and charming men she had ever met. It would fly by. She was just going to keep her nose in a book and work on projects. This wasn't a vacation. It was work.
Y/N thought this with failing conviction as the car pulled up to the house in the countryside of London's outskirts. She worked with Marvel's newest movie director, testing new actors when COVID had started. It had concerned everyone, and as a precaution, the director had told everyone to stay close but to stay safe for a few weeks. After all, it couldn't last that long could it. Everyone had been put up in hotels and houses, hoping that everything would get back to filming sooner rather than later. She had been told she would be staying with three actors until production started back up. She was to act as a part-time assistant and line of communication from production for the time being. 
The cab unloaded Y/N's luggage and drove away. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. She hadn't packed much else because the trip wasn't supposed to be that long. Y/N walked through the front door, hoping to be the first to arrive. She wanted to find a sense of calm, professionalism, and organization before the boys came. The house was warmly decorated, a large house for the area. The walls were a warm creme color with beautiful paintings adorning them. Worn but mildly elaborate wood furniture reminded her of her own home, one that she wouldn't see for some time now. For as much as she traveled due to work, her home would always be her sanctuary. She dragged her bag behind her and looked at the stairs hoping there was a bedroom on the first floor. Leaving her luggage at the door, she explored the rest of the first floor to find a state-of-the-art kitchen. "Hopefully, it's stocked. Maybe I can find comfort in at least being able to cook for myself." she breathed to herself, hoping to find the bright side in the situation. It wasn't that she was disappointed in being with the boys; she just didn't know how to be comfortable around them. She knew them but had never spent time with them. She was John's assistant, not theirs. John had said he needed someone he could trust to be there to help the movie continue. She doubted this and figured John thought it would be funny to see what unfolded. Being strong-willed and sassy had allowed her to be an excellent assistant and John enjoyed keeping her on her toes. She was slowly exploring a beautiful library with tons of books and oversized chairs to enjoy reading in when a voice cleared itself behind her. She had been wrong. 
She was the last to arrive; turning around, she found all three of them standing there staring and smiling. Chris Evans, Sebastian Stan, and Tom Hiddleston. They were simply stunning, all wearing perfectly tailored jeans and T-shirts, except tom, who wore a button-down. Sebastian was the first to notice the silence breaking
 it by immediately moving forward, giving her a hug. He spoke warmly, saying, " Y/N, we are so glad you made it safely. Where is your stuff? We'll take it upstairs and show you your room." 
By this point, Chris and Tom had started to move in for hugs and greetings as well. This was new. She didn't think they had done anything more than shake hands when she had first been introduced. But here they were greeting her like an old friend. She was starting to smile and relax.  Tom's hug was genuine but gentle. He smelled fantastic, like old leather and spice. She found herself almost wanting the hug to last longer. Chris's hug was warm and completely embracing. He opted for the more intimate hug option of both large arms around her waist instead of the one on top one on the bottom the others had both taken. She had to go up on tiptoes to reach around him. This exposed a few inches of skin at her midriff, and she immediately felt his warmth on the exposed skin, making her break out in goosebumps. She couldn't help but breathe him in as his hug was of the bear verity and took her breath away. He smelled like wood and pine. She broke the hug. He didn't linger but did keep his arm around her waist, guiding her out of the room. 
"My bags are at the front door. I thought I was the first one to arrive." 
"Not to worry, darling, we will grab them," Tom spoke casually as he and Sebastian went to the door to grab them, leaving her and Chris all alone. "John had us here early this morning. He warned us about you and your wild, crazy parties." 
"What?! He's lying. I am boring - I hate parties, and I tend to prefer books and dogs to people and parties." Y/N said hastily.
"Joking only joking," he said with a smirk appearing on his face. "He did say you like sunshine and for us to be aware of you sass and wit." 
" I have no idea what he would be referring to in regards to sass," she said with a sparkle in her eye and innocence in her tone. "But I do enjoy the sunshine." Chris had to keep a growl from escaping him when he saw the look in her eye mixed with the innocence in her voice. He was absolutely intoxicated by her, and it had only been 10 mins. They walked out of the room, Chris moving his hand to the small of her back, grinning to himself. Y/N almost running out of his grasp, fully aware of how wet she was becoming and not wanting to become a complete puddle at his feet.  They got to the stair to find both Tom and Sebastian looking around oddly. 
"What's wrong?" She asked, wondering what she had missed.
"Where are the rest of your things?" Sebastian asked, confusion crossing his face. 
Y/N let out a laugh saying, "Nope...that's all of it. I'm not rich and famous like y'all. I pack light and dress for comfort. I have that small luxury since cameras aren't always taking my picture." 
They gestured for her to go upstairs as they followed behind her. She was too busy taking in the house and the sense of stress leaving her to notice the three men checking out her ass as she walked up the stairs. When they reached the top, Chris told her the first door on the right was her room.  She smiled when she saw it. The room had HUGE, almost floor-to-ceiling windows, a beautiful queen-sized bed covered in crisp white linens, and a worn leather sofa she knew she would spend most of her time on.   
"We figured you would like this room. It will get the most sunshine.", Chris said with a charming smile. 
"Thank you. It is wonderful." She said, not taking her eyes off the window. She always made the joke that she was like a plant -needed sunlight to thrive. She always felt happier when it was sunny out. 
"Are you hungry? We were just talking about ordering food." Sebastian asked with the hope she'd say yes cause he was starving. 
"If there is food in the kitchen, I'd be happy to cook. It helps me relax when I'm stressed anyway." She asked, looking forward to using the kitchen for than actually relaxing. She had a decent kitchen back home but nothing quite like this. 
"It is full, not sure what's in it, but you are welcome to cook if you want. I'm always down for a home-cooked meal.", Tom offered. 
Everyone followed Y/N downstairs, where she found a fridge full of options. She paused for a moment putting together dishes in her head, then asked, "Italian, Mexican, or American?" 
"I'll make margaritas if we do Mexican!" Chris offered excitedly. 
Before anyone else could answer, Y/N declared 'Mexican it is!" She could use a good drink to take the edge off. She was settling in but having something to focus on, and a nice drink would make it that much easier.  Y/N pulled her hair into a messy bun and started pulling ingredients out of the fridge. She was making fresh salsa, queso, and chicken enchiladas. Being a Texas girl, she knew good tex-mex, and after learning the secret tricks from her best friend Sophia's mother. She knew good traditional Mexican food as well. Chicken enchiladas were Sophia's favorite dish that her mom would make. She had learned the recipe a few years ago to surprise Sophia after they had both moved to LA. A few minutes into Y/N cooking, she heard some music start playing. Y/N didn't mind. She enjoyed cooking with music. Playing it gave her something to move to as she gracefully moved through the kitchen, finding her rhythm. What she didn't see was all three of the men staring at her, unable to look away. It was like watching pure sunshine. Chris was the first to move and started making the margaritas. Throwing all the ingredients in the blender with ice and throwing it on high. Once it was nice and smooth, he started the search for glasses and found 4. He poured a drink for everyone and handed them out. He purposely handed the drink to her while she was cooking at the stove so he could slide in next to her. She smelled of vanilla, and Chris immediately wanted to get closer and figure out if it was her lotion or shampoo that made her smell that way. Y/N grabbed the drink from him, feeling him so close behind her, and took a big gulp. 
"Can I help you?" she questioned with some attitude thrown in for good measure now that she had her drink. Chris realized that he had been lingering laughed, "Sorry. Nope. Just smelled good" moving to the other side of the big islands countertop, he sat on a stool. They didn't bother her too much while she cooked, asking questions about what she was doing to hear her remarks. She tried to ignore the fact they were watching her. She pulled out plates and handed them out. Allowing the boys to get food first, saying she was the least hungry and wanted to make sure they all got some. The sun was just starting to sink when they all sat down around the table and ate. They made small talk discussing apparent things in the world and how soon production would be back up and running. As well as talking about sports and random topics.
Y/N kept up with each topic, never missing a joke or a remark. She didn't realize that all three of them were becoming more and more enthralled with her with each passing minute. She knew who she was and wasn't going to change. The boys got up and started cleaning when everyone had finished eating, stating the rule Those Who DONT Cook Clean and making Y/N sit down. Honestly, she was okay with that the margaritas had been strong, and she was on her third and starting to feel it. Not wanting to hover around them. She wandered outside and plopped down in a patio chair, enjoying the view of the stars. 
She had zoned out, enjoying the music now softly playing and the view when she felt the seat next to her depress from someone joining her. She turned her head and saw Chris. He had a little bit of stubble like he hadn't shaved in a day or two, and his eyes were locked on hers. 
"The meal was delicious. Where did you learn to cook?" He asked sweetly after a few moments of silence. 
"My best friend's mom taught me. I used to spend a lot of dinners at their house and felt bad that they were always feeding me, so I started helping." She answered honestly, not really wanting to share her childhood but not being able to stop either. "My parents weren't the best. They weren't bad or abusive, but they left me alone a lot." Chris didn't know what to say, not wanting to pry but so badly wanting to learn more. Opting to change the subject, he started speaking more to himself than her, "They are so beautiful - makes me miss camping trips with my brother. We would take the tent out to escape my sisters. We would make up stories, eat junk food, and stay up all night." She looked at him with a touch of sadness behind her eyes, "Sounds really awesome. Stuff like that is really beautiful in the bonds it creates between people.
" Y/N had almost completely forgotten who she was talking to. She felt so comfortable with Chris. The conversation all day had been easy with him the playful banter they had at dinner and fanned the spark they had first created into a flame. She could feel that flame in her lower stomach, wanting to be closer for him to come closer. Chris felt the same flame, and when he saw Y/N big Y/E/C eyes staring at him, he saw that flame in her as well. He moved. Before she could even think about what was happening, his lips were on hers. He wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her to him. He breathed in the smell of tequila and vanilla, making him deepen the kiss even further. She turned more to face him, enjoying the kiss. What did she expect - he was a great kisser. His lips were soft but commanding in what they wanted. She moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck and putting her hands into his hair. His stubble scratched her cheeks, and she opened her mouth for him. She melted into him as his other arm wrapped around her and pulled her onto his lap.
The kiss was an explosion of the chemistry they had had all day long. A dish shattered in the kitchen, startling both of them apart and cause Y/N to be thrown back to reality. Before Chris could say anything, Y/N was off his lap and practically running into the house. Her mind was reeling with thoughts and concerns. How could you have been so stupid? He either was just looking for something easy or drunk. He has plenty of celebrity women that he could have his pick of. How could you be so stupid to risk your job like that!" She had made it to her room, closing and locking the door behind her. She took a shower and got ready for bed, trying not to think about it. It was just a little makeout nothing happened. No harm, no foul, she told herself. Chris had come back inside as well, knowing it wouldn't be good to follow her. Sebastian was cleaning up the broken plate, and Tom was leaning against the counter with a grin. 
"What are you grinning about?" Chris asked with a clip to his voice. 
"Since you messed up leaves more room for me to go after her," he said freely. They all sat there in silence, knowing they were all thinking the same thing. Y/N was a once-in-a-lifetime woman, and they only had a few weeks. 
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His Little Omega
Alpha Loki x F!Reader | SMUT | minors DNI | a/b/o dynamic
Words count : 6.2K
A/N: There will be lot of inner monologues so don’t get confused. It’s a smut with lil bit of plot. That’s it. Read at your own risk as I’m a shit writer. *mic drops* likes/ feedback/ reblogs are highly appreciated and encouraged. 😩 y’all better don’t let this one flop for Loki’s sake🥺.
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Never in your life you had ran so fast. Well getting chased by four other wolves who were ready to kill you wasn’t your plan at all on this fine evening. Steve had warned you for numerous times that it was dangerous to roam around in the forest alone, before dark and especially when you’re an unmarked omega. But your curious wolf ass was never to listen her alpha brother’s commands. You’re here for your summer break, to improve some of your fighting skills from you brother and other avengers.
The rules were simple…you cross your territory and you either get punished or killed by the other pack and there’s no coming back unless the other pack’s alpha was generous enough. The avengers were powerful but there were more powerful packs far more ruthless and dangerous. But todays situation was different. You got lost gradually and went bit far away from your territory, that’s where you accidentally came across bunch of wolves who were out for a hunt.
Come on Y/N you can run faster than these… you didn’t know how long you were running like a crazy wolf. They were bigger than you and hungry so you’re sure if you stop now, this gonna be your last day on earth. But it wasn’t your lucky day at all as your leg hit something sharp on the ground and your form just tripped over.
Fuck…the pain shot through your leg but you got up seeing the wolves coming behind. You tried to run again when two of them practically jumped on you attacking. It was all sharp claws and bites… you’re a good fighter but one against four of them was way too much. You growled loudly in pain when on of the wolves bite hard on your lower stomach. Your body was arching in pain, bleeding from several spots because of their attack. Your energy was draining gradually, you couldn’t defend anymore. You could feel yourself going numb but suddenly a high pitched howl literally ripped your ears apart and suddenly everything around you just took a pause. The woods got awfully silent.
Your wolf collapsed on the ground panting, whimpering in pain, that’s the only sound you could hear now, your own whimpers. Eyes were barely open , your senses got heightened for a presence of much more stronger entity. Someone was here, or to say something was here.
You noticed a blurry figure of a wolf in distance. It was big…at least twice of your wolf size and bigger than the wolves you’re fighting. You could see the green eyes were glowing in the dark, slowly approaching towards you. You scent glands got heightened. Alpha… It was an alpha wolf.
Well that’s it…now you’re about to die. The rest of the wolves started to back away when they saw the alpha coming towards your direction. The steps were bold yet so calculated. Your vision was little hazy but you figured out the raven colour. It was a stunning alpha male. Never in your life you had witnessed this kind of aura in a alpha.
The low growl rumbled from his lips and your wolf whimpered again in pain. You could feel the other wolves backing away slowly. Your body tried to scoot away from him when he was merely inches away but suddenly you couldn’t even move a single muscle. You closed your teary eyes , getting ready for a brutal death.
You heard another low growl just beside your ear before you felt his nose softly nuzzling the side of your face inhaling your scent. Your wolf immediately let out a soft purr making you confuse. You slowly opened your eyes only to meet with a pair of intense green ones. He’s not gonna kill you?
He backed away few steps and your eyes widened when he morphed back in his human form. Immediately a green shimmer surrounded him conjuring him with a pair of sweatpants. The lean tall figure , with that face literally crafted by a god, raven black hair and ocean green eyes ,his muscles clenching little bit was a beautiful sight to witness for your sore eyes. You let out a soft growl as your body was hurting badly, that you barely had any energy to divert your mind to this handsome man’s physical features. He knelt down before you conjuring a dark green blanket and draped it over you.
“Come on…shift back…” his voice, it was thick and low. If you could scream now you would have but you couldn’t even utter a noise. You tried to shift back but your wolf restrained it. The more you forced it the more your wolf restrained it. She knew your human form couldn’t handle this amount of damage so she preferred to stay in this way. You let out a frustrated growl when you tried again but failed.
His eyes were curiously watching you and he kind of understood what’s going on. He huffed bit annoyedly.
“Don’t move okay…? You will hurt yourself more…” his voice was soft. And before you could register anything he picked you up in his arms like you weight nothing. He was strong. You growled in pain wiggling in his arms as everything was hurting.
“I said stay still omega…” he snapped looking down at you before started walking. You growled lowly looking up at him. His jaw clenching unclenching. Your wolf purred softly looking at his beautiful face.
Well you didn’t know where this handsome stranger was taking you, and your wolf was too hurt to fight back so you just relaxed in his arms when you felt like he could easily carry you. His bare skin felt cold against yours soothing little bit of pain. You nuzzled your face in the crook of his neck purring softly, inhaling his scent. He smelled so good. But you scoffed when you saw you have covered the place with some blood as you’re bleeding from the side off your face, you gave few kitten licks to clean it up. His grip around you tighten suddenly for this and you whimpered for the sudden pressure.
“Don’t lick me…” he said but not looking at you. It was a warning so you stopped resting your face there, closing your eyes.
“Oh my god…” your eyes shot open when you heard a worried feminine voice. Too much light…you growled lifting your head up to look around. You’re in a castle hallway, that’s what you registered first looking around and you’re still in his arms.
“What happened to you guys…” then you realised you have covered him with blood too.
“I’m fine…but she’s not…”
“Alpha Loki …is she’s an omega?” The moment the name left her mouth your eyes widened. No no no…not him…no…not this pack… not him…
You growled trying to wiggle out of his arms immediately whimpering in pain.
“Stop it omega…or I will just throw you back in the forest to die …” he snapped at you bit annoyedly and you immediately stopped growling at him.
The audacity of the man to talk to you like that. Might be you’re an Omega , but you’re Steve’s spoiled little sister, no body had the courage to talk to you like that except Steve. Oh god !Steve would kill you if he knew about you were in one of his biggest enemy packs.
“She’s too weak to shift back…I need a healer in the guest chamber right now…” Loki ordered.
“Yes Alpha…” she mumbled heading away before Loki took you to a room. He gently puts you down on a couch and your wolf whined, already missing his touch. Oh no no no…he’s enemy …he’s enemy…
You looked up at the man taking every feature of him in the light. He was covered in your blood here and there still looking beautiful . Immediately an another lady came in. He took few steps back from you. He mumbled something to the healer before walking out of the room closing the door.
“Can I touch you omega…?” She smiled sadly looking at your worn out form. You let a soft woof in approval. She slowly grabbed two of your front legs before applying little pressure and you felt a jolt of pain. A loud scream mixed with an animalistic growl almost immediately surrounded the whole room. Your form morphing back to human, it’s way too much of pain.
“It’s okay…it’s okay…I got you…breath omega breath …” she said as you started to scream and cry. Everything was hurting, the scares were like burning on your skin. She did something suddenly, and you body felt numb immediately.
“It’s okay…you gonna be fine…relax…” that’s the last thing you heard before you went unconscious.
Loki was standing outside the door. He never felt so anxious about any omega before. The moment he heard your scream his alpha instincts just went feral inside him. Make it stop….she’s hurting…
He couldn’t stay there , listen to your screaming and crying so he walked away to his chamber. He needed to get rid of this blood, most importantly you scent. God your scent was messing with his head all the time back here.
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When your eyes shot open your body wasn’t arching that much, but you’re tired. The robe around your body felt so soft and warm. You looked down, you’re cleaned, lying on a bed wrapped around in a soft duvet. You looked at both of your hands covered with small scratches and few bite marks here and there.
“Don’t worry it will heal in few days…” the voice startled you from side and you saw that same lady.
“I have to say you’re a strong omega…” she smiled softly at you. And you just nodded in response. You sat up and suddenly felt something was tied to your left ankle. It was a chain. You looked at the lady in disbelief.
“I’m sorry it was Alpha’s order…” she said giving you a apologetic look.
“Well I am too weak to runaway so…” you shrugged.
“Sorry but I can’t…orders are orders…”
“It’s okay …” you huffed.
“Here… drink this…” she handed you a glass. You examined the red drink confusedly.
“It’s not poison right ?” You asked bit unsurely.
“ If we want to kill you…Alpha would not have saved you at first place…” she chuckled softly.
“It’s a healing potion…” she said again. And you took a sip bit unsurely. It tasted like wine. Well you’re in a enemy pack, too weak to fight, now if they just poisoned you, you would not be surprised. You gulp down rest of the drink. You handed back the glass and she got up walking towards the door.
“Well it will take a few hours to start working…you won’t get hungry now…but don’t worry if you feel your wolf senses getting bit high… or you feel little tingly or get in little heat…” she suddenly said turning to you.
“In heat?” You kind of mumbled in disbelief. She just gave you a potion to get in early heat!
“Oh don’t worry….it’s just your wolf will recover fast…as heat enhances the hormone levels and…”
“Well I know that…” you snapped angrily. No no no….you couldn’t just go in heat here. Your body was already weak and without medication heat was like a brutal torture.
“I can’t go in heat…do you even understand….I don’t even belong from this pack…” you yelled.
“Calm down….it’s not that bad… you won’t go on full heat…it will feel like a fever…” she assured you before walking out the room and closing the door behind. Great just great. You fall back on the bed nuzzling your face in the pillow covering yourself with the duvet. You tugged at the chain but it was of no use.
Steve would kill you. Wait how the fuck you’re going to escape. Alpha Loki.
And what about him? Your wolf purred inside you suddenly.
“Oh you stupid girl shut up” you scolded yourself.
Alpha Loki… your mind again drifted to him. He’s bad. If all the rumours you had heard about Asgardian pack were true then you’re really in a dangerous territory. But he saved you. Why he saved you? He probably didn’t know yet you’re from an enemy pack. God your sure you’re getting a brutal punishment for this.
Your senses got heightened the moment you heard the door open. You didn’t have to peek out of the cover as you knew already.
Alpha… your wolf purred softly inside your head. This little bitch gonna get both of you in trouble.
“ I know you’re not sleeping…” his voice was calm. You didn’t want him to see you like this , covered in bruises and scares. You were sure your face was bruised too so you just slightly dragged down the cover below your eyes to look at him. He was not shirtless this time. Though you would not have mind if he was. He sat down on the edge of the bed looking at you.
“Hi” you mumbled softly. Hi?? He’s one of the dangerous alphas and all you have managed was a hi? You should be begging for your life by now, but you didn’t feel any kind of fear.
Loki’s wolf squeaked inside him. Hi? Seriously? Should not you be scared by now?
“Do you know who I’m…?” Loki asked as he flickered his hands and the chain around your ankle unclasped. You’re in awe seeing this little magic. Of course you knew Asgard was famous for magic but witnessing it with your own eyes was different. He cleared his throat and You snapped out of your thoughts.
“I asked you something…”
“Alpha…Alpha Loki Laufeyson…” you mumbled softly and he nodded. God he needed to see you.
“What’s your name…?”
“Y/N…” your voice got muffled by the cover. So he raised an eyebrow in confusion.
“Y/N…” You said finally removing the cover and sitting up against the pillows. Loki was taken aback by the sight before him. Even with covered with little bruises here and there you’re looking so beautiful. The (y/e/c) complimenting with your (y/h/c) hair , everything was so imperfectly perfect that his wolf just purred inside him seeing you. As you sat straight, your robe slightly slipped down from your shoulder exposing some more skin but he looked away. You pulled it back up immediately realising that. Slut …your wolf chuckled inside you making you roll your eyes mentally.
“Pack…?” He asked few moments later looking back at you and you shyly looked away from his gaze. You hesitated to answer that. Here we go …now he would just punish or kill you.
“Av…Avengers…” you said above whisper, fiddling with your hands in your lap,looking down.
“My my…an enemy…” he chuckled darkly and your eyes shot up to him. Don’t be scared don’t…your wolf warned you.
“Do you even have any idea what happens to the trespassers in my territory…?” He asked with a soft wicked smile. You gulped nervously.
“They …they die?” You said still holding your gaze with him.
“I thought Roger was a responsible Alpha…he should have been more careful about his little mate roaming around in the dark alone…” Loki said ignoring your question.
“He’s my brother…” you replied immediately. Well that’s what exactly Loki wanted to know. Shit you should not have said that. What if he just do something wrong now. Every worst things were crossing your mind.
“ I’m sorry I didn’t mean to trespass…I got lost…” you said holding your gaze with him.
“Omegas like you …should not be roaming around alone at first place…but here you are…” he said. Your face frowned . How dare of him to underestimate your powers.
“ oh please… I am fully capable of my own…” you scoffed overconfidently.
“That’s not what I witnessed last time when I saved you …” he smirked. You rolled your eyes. You should be great full for him saving your life but still he’s an enemy. And beside that it was his pack wolves who attacked you so you’re not going to thank him.
What a feisty little omega…Loki really hoped that you would be scared of him, begging him for mercy but here you were rolling your eyes on him.
“So what now ? Are you gonna kill me?” You asked. He just smiled shaking his head.
“Perhaps worse than that…” he chuckled making you nervous this time.
“Rest…and don’t even think of escaping…you step out this castle and you will die…” it sounded more like a obvious statement than warning. He got up before leaving you alone in that room locking the door from outside.
So that’s what the punishment was? Held captive? Now what he’ll turn you into a slave or what? You felt a shiver but your wolf was overwhelmed in joy.
He’s our alpha… suddenly she purred inside your head making you scare.
“ No no no not him.” You shook your head.
But he’s so beautiful…smells so good.
“He’s evil….dangerous…” you scolded her.
That’s the thrill…We want him…
“YoU want him…not me…” you huffed annoyedly.
We are the same ….and That’s our alpha. That was true, you and wolf were two different personalities coexisting together. But she was more dominant than your human self.
“Please he’s an enemy… Brother will kill us…and what if Loki already has a mate…”
Don’t say that she whimpered. We want him…
“NO…”
YES
“I said no…”
Please please please
“We are still so young…if we survive …we will find another alpha……” you huffed annoyedly lying back down but your head again filled up with the thoughts of him. You knew if your wolf get stubborn over something she won’t stop until she gets it. And the last thing you wanted was to get in heat because of that potion and make a mess. You got scared again, what if it goes out of your tolerance level. It’s been a long time that you actually been in a heat properly , thanks to your medicines. But now you’re practically fed with a heat enhancing potion. God it was better to die than to survive the heat alone.
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Loki took a deep breath coming out of your room.
“You stupid idiot…” he murmured under his breath. I want her, his wolf just smirked inside him making him groan. He knew his wolf was so picky but choosing someone from an enemy pack was the last thing he wanted in a mate.
“So….she’s the one?” Thor’s voice startled Loki out of his thoughts. He looked at his brother in disbelief.
“ Have you lost your mind?” Loki said bit irritatedly walking away. But Thor followed him behind.
“ Then why did you save her?”
“She got attacked…” Loki immediately answered.
“You never saved anyone who has trespassed our boundaries…what happened this time Huh?” Thor asked but Loki didn’t answered.
“Look at you…breaking your own rules for a little omega…” Thor chuckled teasing him.
“Don’t get on my nerves…”
“Then admit it brother …”
“She’s not the one…” Loki said but his wolf just scoffed annoyedly at his human behaviour.
“Then kill he-“ before the words could fly from Thor’s mouth he was slammed against the nearby wall by Loki with a dagger to his throat. Thor just chuckled seeing this. It’s not even been half a day and his brother already got so protective towards you.
“I am happy for you…” Thor smiled before pushing Loki away from him.
“She’s an avenger…Roger’s sister…” Loki said barely above whisper looking away.
“And? That’s even better for this pack…you could dominate him now by using her…” Thor suggested. That really pulled a string in Loki’s head. Yes he could do that, and probably that would be the best punishment for you as he could not just kill you.
“When you have become this clever huh?” Loki just chuckled at Thor , before leaving.
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“I wanna go home…Steve gonna kill me …” you groaned annoyedly after waking up from your 3rd nap. You were locked and there’s nothing else to do. You didn’t even know what was waiting for you so you hoped for the worst. Your body was still sore, little warmed up. But it was much better than it was few hours ago. There’s no mirrors in this room so that you could just examine your bruises but it wasn’t hurting that much, the temperature was rising and you could feel it inside.
“Please…I don’t wanna go in heat…” you said worriedly as your wolf was getting desperate inside you. Please no, not here…
The healer said it will just feel like a fever but it wasn’t feeling like a fever at all. The pre heat symptoms were getting prominent .
“No no no…” you shook you head in disbelief but before you could do anything you felt a cramp in your lower abdomen. Fuck. Your body was already weak and if you go on full heat you won’t survive anyway.
“ please….no…” you clutched you belly curling into a ball and growled loudly in pain. You whimpered and rubbed you face in the pillows. Everything was too hot, too painful.
“Fuck…” you yelled when another jolt of pain rushed over you. You would just faint for sure when you wolf senses got heightened suddenly .
“No…no ….not him…” you already knew this sweet smell. And when the door busted open that’s where you broke down in tears completely.
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“YOU GAVE HER WHAT?” Loki yelled at the healer in disbelief. She gave you a heat enhancing potion!!
“It’s for…for fast he-healing…” she was crying already for seeing the Alpha’s rage.
“OMG….SHE’S SO WEAK TO GET THROUGH A HEAT…WHAT YOU HAVE DONE…” he yelled angrily.
“Alpha…Forgive me…I was…”
“LEAVE…LEAVE BEFORE I JUST SNAP YOUR HEAD OFF…” Loki growled loudly. She immediately left his chamber. Loki let out a frustrated scream. He needed to calm down, but how. He won’t let anyone else to touch you but he didn’t know how to help you either.
He ran out his room to the guest room. The moment he took the last turn of the corridor he heard your screaming immediately. God it’s too late now.
He paused for few moments placing his hands on the knob. Don’t go inside. She would be fine. But when he heard another loud whimper he pushed the door open. His head got little dizzy with you scent, filling the whole room.
“Y/N…??” Loki asked approaching towards you. But you scoot away further in the bed seeing him.
“Please no…stay away…please…” you said crying but your body started arching for him the moment you saw him. Loki stopped in his track looking at you, worriedly.
“Y/N…I won’t touch you…but you need to calm down…” he said softly.
“Please….leave…alpha…before it’s too late…” you mumbled in between crying. But your wolf was screaming the opposite of this. You knew if he stays here for few more minutes you’d just loose control. His scent wasn’t helping the situation at all. For the first time Loki was clueless. He wanted to help you but it was so wrong. But he couldn’t just leave you like this hurting either.
“Loki please… leave…I will be fine…” you whimpered as another pain jolt through your body. Loki started to back away. You didn’t wanted him to leave you. Every inch of your body was screaming for him. You didn’t know how long you could control it. He was looking at you so intensely as if he would not even hesitate for a second to mate with you.
No you didn’t wanted your first time like this, with an enemy. He turned suddenly and you immediately whimpered in pain . He would leave you alone, in heat. How cruel.
When Loki’s hand reached the door knob ready to get out of this room despite of everything a soft whisper from you destroyed every resistance inside him.
“ Alpha…please don’t leave me…” it was barely audible but he heard that.
“Fuck it…” he growled lowly turning back to you. Your eyes went wide. What did your wolf do!!
“No..no…” You tried to stop yourself before Loki was on the bed pulling you in his arms roughly.
He grabbed you by your hair and you whimpered softly. It should hurt you but you got more aroused.
“I will just help you to get through this…and nothing else…DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?” He growled lowly. Eyes going darker by the time and you nodded softly, eyes still full of tears.
“Words Omega…”
“Yes please….just make it stop…” you practically begged him, before he crashed his lips with you in searing kiss. You didn’t wanted to enjoy this. He was just helping you to get out of your heat. That’s it. But when his hand held the back of your neck as he deepened the kiss, tongue exploring your mouth you couldn’t hold back the soft moans, savouring his taste. He tasted like wine. Your body melted in his arms. All your resistance dissolved just by a kiss.
“Alpha…” you whimpered softly when he pulled back looking at you so intensely. This was so wrong but felt so good.
“Have you ever mated before…?” Loki asked and you immediately shook your head no. His eyes went little soft hearing this. Regret was prominent on his face. No he didn’t want this, this way, but he had not much of a choice. You’re hurting.
“Please…please…Loki…” you pleaded him cupping his face before pressing your lips again with him. You just wanted this heat to end.
“Just make it stop…I will do …anything you say…please alpha…” you said between the kisses making him groan lowly. He was resisting all his alpha instincts to go in rut and just fuck you senseless.
He hands ripped the house coat apart before wrapping around your frame caging you. He laid you down on the bed. He pulled back little bit to look at you. So fucking beautiful. But there’s no time for adoring your beauty now.
You tried to reach for him but he took your hands pinning it above your head. A green shimmer surrounded your wrist with a soft silk rope.
“Not too tight?” He asked softly.
“It’s okay…” you mumbled.
“Keep them up for me yeah… you will listen to my every command…” he said cupping your jaw.
“Yes alpha…” you whined. Your body was literally arching in heat. With a flicker of his hands his clothes were gone. You practically let out a purr looking at him. If the circumstances were not like this he would just smile at your little desperate state, teasing you , savouring you like he always had wanted to do with his mate.
“God omega your dripping…” he growled lowly when his hands reach down between you thighs. You mewled bucking your hips in his hands for more frictions.
“Need you…it’s hurting…” you whined as his fingers start to tease you lazily. No no no Loki couldn’t enjoy this. He’s here just to help. But his wolf was so desperate, barely in his control.
“You sure omega…?” Loki asked one last time leaning down to give you soft kiss on your forehead. You just melted by this little gesture.
“Fuck me Alpha…” it barely came above a whisper as that’s all Loki needed was to snap. In one swift motion he was inside you. You yelped with the feeling of him stretching you, eyes getting teary again. You tugged hard on your resistance. He let out a low satisfied groan, his hold on your hips getting tight.
“ so fucking tight…” he growled softly looking down at you. Your eyes were closed tightly.
“You okay?” He asked worriedly.
“Move …please…” you moaned softly buckling your hips little bit. You yelped in pain again when he pulled out thrusting it back.
“Omega….you’re hurting…” Loki got all concerned. He should have taken his time .
“No…please….” You whimpered and this time Loki didn’t hold back. He just wanted it to be over already. You’re an enemy. He kept reminding himself but his alpha instincts were reacting completely different, savouring your feeling around him.
Your desperate moans filled in the room as the pain subsided with pleasure. You need to touch him. You wanted him to hold you close rather than just fuck you like this but you couldn’t utter any thing but to moan and pant. His pace escalated when he felt you’re not hurting anymore.
“Alpha…” you moaned, pulling on your resistance, you tried to lift your head up , so Loki leaned down capturing your lips in a hungry kiss. He growled as you bite at his button lip before smashing your lips again moaning in pleasure.
“Please…wanna touch you…” you whimpered softly, looking at him, wrapping your legs around his hips to pull him closer. But Loki shook his head no. There’s no way he’s going to let this sex get more sensual.
“God your so fucking needy and tight…clenching around me…” he groaned as he got up, one of his hand coming around your throat, chocking you slightly. You moaned loudly at this new feeling as his thrust got more rough .
You could feel the pressure building in your lower abdomen. Your hips started you buck up meeting his thrusts . He groaned pushing your hips down so that you stop squirming. You have become a moaning mess by now.
“You feel so fucking good ‘mega…” he groaned as you started to clenching around him.
“Loki…Loki please…” you chanting his name certainly did something to him.
“You gonna cum for me darling…??? that’s what you wanted right…you pathetic little whore…” he growled leaning down to your face. You just nodded whimpering in pleasure. It was too much.
“Look at you… couldn’t even cross 24 hours here and already going in heat seeing an alpha…” he chuckled darkly which turned you more on.
“Gawd can you feel it how deep I’m in…” he growled placing a hand on your stomach. You body arching in his touch.
“Please alpha….need…to cum…please…” you eyes getting teary again.
“Then do it… give it to me omega…” he growled pressing his lips on yours for hungry kiss muffling your scream when the pleasure just exploded inside you. You’re literally shaking under him as the orgasm hit you more intensely than you expected. His thrusts got bit slower but didn’t stop. He fucked you through your orgasm until you got numb under him. You felt your hand resistance was gone and you softly whimpered when his thrusts came to a halt. You needed more.
Loki was just laying there top of you looking at your pleased form. You wolf was in awe looking at her alpha. You knew it wasn’t a good idea but you’re just too overwhelmed with emotions now. You wanted his mark. This fucking wasn’t just enough, you wanted him to make love to you.
You lifted your hand cupping his face, softly caring his cheeks with your thumbs. Loki could not even pull away. He felt like he froze there with your tender touch. You're looking so beautiful for the afterglow of the sex. Then you smiled and a deep regret filled within Loki that what he had really done. A part him still was holding him back from just submitting to your desires. Owning you, cherishing you like you should be, not like what just happened.
You pulled him down and softly place a kiss on his lips. It was a tender kiss, Loki's eyes closed for few moment. He was still inside you. He's wolf was just screaming inside him for more.
"Mark me..." You barely whispered against his lips as Loki opened his eyes in disbelief. You smiled softly before turning your head to the side revealing your neck.
“No…” he shook his head getting up. You whined for the friction as he was still inside you.
“I can’t…omega…” he shook his head no. Your eyes just teared up again. He just rejected you.
“Please alpha….” You whimpered softly pleading him you got up little bit pulling him down in your arms ,hugging him close to you.
“ your just in heat ‘mega” he protested but didn’t move away.
"Please alpha...." You mewled. Never in your life you felt so desperate for any alpha. You know you're still in heat that's why its happening but your wolf already accepted him as your alpha the moment she saw him.
Your hips buckle up once again making him groan.
"Stop ..Y/N..." He hissed but he thrusted back. He wanted to stop but he just could not. You felt so good.
"Loki..." You moaned and it was the most sensual moan you could manage that time and you felt him twitch inside you. Your one hand tangled with in his hair and another one griped on his tricep. The thrust were slow but deep. Loki knew what you're trying to do but he just could not give you a mark at very first day, like this.
"Please Loki..." your constant pleading was making him anxious now.
"Stop it..." He groaned looking at you. Your eyes started glisten with tears again. You should stop it. He already told you before he’s just helping you so there’s no point. You didn't wanted him to stop but you wanted to test the boundaries so you pushed at his shoulder. Loki's face changed immediately, but he didn't stop his thrust.
"Leave..." You murmured looking away as you couldn't hold back the tears anymore. You heart was arching inside.
"No...."
"Please... Dont make me regret this Loki.... Leave ..." You tried to push him away but this time he wrapped you in his arms caging your body securely, just like you wanted it, thrusting into you. You closed your eyes in full bliss, trying hard not to moan out in pleasure.
"Look at me Y/N...." He said placing a kiss on your cheek. It was getting out of his control. He didn't want you to hate him, most importantly regret this. Guilt filled inside him.
"Please omega... Just look at me..."
"You're right... I'm just a pathetic whore in heat... Barely had any control over my wolf..." You whimpered crying this time.
"No no no.... don’t cry…Don't say that... I didn’t mean it…" Loki cupped your face in one hand making you to look at him, kissing you softly. His eyes were soft, holding so much adoration.
"Loki please... Stop..." You whimpered again as your emotions were messing between pain and pleasure.
" Y/N..." It came out as moan this time.
"You should have left me to die..."
"I just could not..."
"Why... I'm just another pathetic who- fuck..." you didn't get to finish the rest as suddenly something snapped inside Loki. A low sinister growl followed by a rough thrust.
"You. Are. Mine..." Your eyes widened looking up at him.
“You don’t own me…” you growled seductively.
“Oh I do …” he smirked . He knew what game you’re playing.
“Then what’s stopping you…I thought you’re a keeper…” you mocked.
“You don’t even know omega …what are you getting yourself into…” he chuckled wickedly making you moan.
“ oh baby boy …you do talk too much…” you chuckled teasing him.
“ I’m not your baby boy… I’M. YOUR. ALPHA…” just there Loki lost every resistance he held back from going in rut. Your wolf purred in pure joy. Finally.
"Yes..." You moaned finally giving in again.
" If you want this... Darling there's no going back... " he growled nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your sweet scent, licking your sweet spot.
"Please alpha...need your mark…claim me…" You moaned pushing his head more in your neck and suddenly a sharp pain jolt inside you through your neck. His teeth sink on your soft flesh making you scream, withering in his arms but he held you down. His thrusts never stopped. And your second orgasm just crushed you over from no where.
"MINE..." He chuckled darkly before pulling away to admire his mark. You looked so beautiful, whimpering, squirming just for him, just for your Alpha. You looked so owned. The feeling was enough to Loki set over the edge. He got his mate.
"Loki..." you whined, it was high and very feminine moan. Loki groaned loudly as he came inside you, filling you. His mouth captured yours in lazy kiss before he finally pulled out and lying beside you. You happily snuggled up to his side, giggling softly.
“Alpha…” you purred nuzzling your face to his side making him laugh this time.
“Why I’m feeling like You always get what you want…” Loki mumbled after sometime looking down at you.
“I’m the youngest in the family…so I’m a spoiled one…” you mumbled nuzzling your face in his chest making him smile again. Oh he gonna spoil you more. His little omega.
“My spoiled little omega…” he mumbled pulling you in a soft kiss.
“So are we done for tonight…or we can…?” You smirked.
“Aren’t you a needy little thing…!!” he chuckled seeing your excitement.
“Only for my Alpha…” the last word came more of a seductive purr before Loki just flipped you over on top oh him.
Yeah it gonna be a long night for both of you….
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A/N: I’m sorry if it’s bad but feel free to leave a feedback. 👉🏻👈🏻 have a nice day ♥️
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clandestineloki · a month ago
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I hope I'm not too late to request something with Tom, but could you make something where reader secretely likes being pinned down and Tom finds this out and.... you know 😏
:OOOO
it's a new side to your tom, but not bad.
scratch that, it's sinful, the way he's using this to his advantage, rendering you a mumbling mess under him as he holds your wrists above your head, mouth on yours as you mewl his name so beautifully.
"darling." he grins at your flustered expression.
"...y-yeah?"
he shifts himself right over you, watching as you sink a little further into the bed, breathless.
he takes his time, squeezing your hands as if to remind you you're not going anywhere as long as he's in control. he brushes his lips over your ear, groaning as you let out a shaky sigh.
"you're a work of art, my angel," tom whispers, kissing your cheek delicately. "it's a shame i'm going to ruin you."
he feels your breath hitch, and he smirks, tightening his grip on you.
"and i'm not going to stop until you're shaking and crying for me like a good girl."
as he sucks on your neck, adamant on leaving marks, tom wishes he had found out about this earlier, because the helpless whines leaving your lips is something different.
something that's gonna make him lose control real soon.
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peterbarnes · 3 months ago
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Maybe Chapter 2
Summary: You work at the TVA as an analyst. Every day is the same- boring case after boring case- but your entire life changes one day when a new variant shows up.
Word Count: 2.5k
A/N: I don’t know what happened, but the first post of this disappeared from my blog??? Anyway, here it is again. Hopefully tumblr won’t eat it this time. Enjoy the angst!!
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He was gone.
The first chance he got to escape, and he took it.
“You okay, [Y/N]?” You heard a voice say softly behind you. You didn’t bother to turn around, there’s only one person in the TVA who’d bother to check on you.
“Yeah, fine, Mobius… Have you found anything?” You swiveled around in your desk chair towards the white-haired man. He looked paler than ever, holding a file that looked as if it were permanently stuck to his hand.
Mobius shook his head. The hand that wasn’t holding the file went up to his face and rubbed his tired eyes. You could only imagine how calloused his fingers must be from all the reports he had to write for this case.
“Dead ends everywhere. It’s hard to detect them when they’re probably jumping from apocalypse to apocalypse.”
Your eyes made their way to the monitor behind him that displayed the sacred timeline. No new branches.
“We shouldn’t have trusted him-” Mobius continued.
“Trusting him wasn’t the problem,” you interrupted sharply. “ The problem was not giving him an incentive to stay and help us. He would’ve done anything we asked if we promised him some sort of reward.”
“Always so logical,” Mobius sighed. “Can’t you just accept the fact that maybe he’s just the bad guy?”
You stared daggers at the man in front of you. If looks could kill, Mobius would've disintegrated within seconds.
“Nobody is good or bad, Mobius. We all do things of both natures.”
“I know you had a soft spot for him-”
“That has nothing to do with this- I’m an analyst. Assessing situations objectively and logically is my job,” you snapped. You gritted your teeth and your hands clenched. Who does he think he is questioning me like this?
“Except you’re not assessing this case objectively, [Y/N],” Mobius exclaimed, the frustration in his voice evident. He threw the file down on your desk before grabbing the back of your chair, forcing you to look him dead in the eye.
“Don’t lecture me about my job, Mobius. I know what I’m doing and I’m damn good at it.”
“You’re letting him get inside your head-”
BEEP! BEEP!
The disruption made both you and your co-worker’s heads snap towards the sound. You rushed out of your chair and towards the monitor, where a large orange branch grew from the sacred timeline. It was unlike anything you’ve ever seen before. Instead of a small, straight line, the branch was long and curved, its growth rapid and alarming.  
“Mobius…”
“Okay, that’s not someone stepping on the wrong leaf,” he let out, his voice getting excited at the possibility of a lead. “You ever seen a branch like that?”
“There’s never been a nexus event large or unstable enough to cause something this… chaotic.”
You watched in wonder as the branch continued to inch its way towards the red line at the top of the screen.
“Hunters!” Mobius hollered throughout the room. Within seconds, at least a dozen of them were circled around the two of you, B-15 present at the very front. Completely in sync, they all activated their pruning weapons, the glow emitting a bright, orange light throughout the dark room.
“What are our orders, Mobius?” B-15 asked, already in her fighting stance with her legs planted and her fingers tightly gripped around her weapon.
“Go get them.”
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You heard him before you saw him.
Since you had no combat training, Mobius told you to wait in the interrogation room while the hunters captured Loki and his variant.
The room was eerily quiet. So much so that you didn’t really know what to do with yourself as you waited. You could barely stay still from all of the anxiety you felt throughout your body. You had almost chewed all of your nails off before his booming voice sounded throughout the room.
“I should have an equal amount of security. This is insulting!”
As soon as his voice trailed off the double red doors flew open, banging against the beige walls adjacent to them.
When Loki stepped into the room, his eyes stopped on where you sat, right in the center of his viewpoint.
“[Y/N],” he whispered.
You gave him a once over, noticing how unkempt he looked. His raven hair was messy and fell unevenly over his face, and the TVA uniform he dorned was covered in what appeared to be dirt. His face looked the same, though. His features were still soft, like they were every time he looked at you before he left. You could’ve swore you saw an apology swimming in his ocean eyes, but you convinced yourself you had only imagined it. Get a grip, [Y/L/N]. Do your job.
“Take a seat, Mr. Laufeyson,” you told him, trying to keep your voice monotone and as professional as possible.
“Mr. Laufeyson?” Loki questioned before being pushed into the bright red chair across from you by the hunters gripping his arms. “You’ve never called me that before.”
“What would you prefer then? The God of Self-Sabotage? The God of Back-Stabbing?” You snapped.
You expected him to let out a bitter laugh and shake his head before making up some quip to mock you. But none of that came. Loki sat still in his chair, eyes trailing to the floor in what looked like shame.
The hard look in your eyes faltered at his vulnerable state. Why couldn’t you have just stayed with me, Loki? That’s what you really wanted to say.
“I’m sorry, [Y/N],” he whispered, his eyes now off the floor and locked with yours. “Really, I am. I went with Sylvie because-”
“Sylvie?”
“The variant.”
You jotted that down on the notepad you had placed in front of you.
“Is that with an I-E or just an I?” You drawled sarcastically.
“[Y/N].”
Loki’s voice had lost all of its gentleness as he spoke your name. He sounded determined, and when you looked up from your notes you saw that drive reflected in his eyes.
“What?”
“I’m glad you found me and that I was taken back here, even if I’m a prisoner, because there’s something I need to tell you.”
“And what’s that?” You asked, dropping your pen and leaning forward on the table. “You’ll help us now? You’ll never betray me again? Honestly, just save your bullshit for someone else-”
“The TVA is lying to you!” He exclaimed, hand slamming down on the table in frustration. “And if you would just quit your snarky comments for two seconds, I could explain to you how.” He took a breath, trying to calm down the fire that ignited inside him as you had egged him on.” I messed up. I know. I know and I’m sorry. I-I never wanted to hurt you. But I’m trying to make it right. Please let me make it right.”
For the first time, Loki looked truly desperate. But not desperate to get some sort of reward or glory. He was desperate for you to believe him. It was written all over his face- in his furrowed brows, his pleading eyes, and soft voice that was so light it was close to cracking.
You felt the walls you had built up inside you before you saw him slowly start to crumble, brick by brick. You turned to the hunters who stood by the door, preventing anyone from getting in or out.
“Leave us, please,” you told them.
“Ma’am are you sure?”
“That’s an order.”
The hunters wore skeptical looks on their faces and made questioning eyes towards each other but obeyed nonetheless. Once they had cleared out you turned back to the demigod in front of you.
“I- you told me you were gonna stick around. And then when we went to Roxxcart, you protected me from the Variant. All of that was obviously just some show to you-”
“No, it wasn’t-”
“Even if it wasn’t, that’s what it felt like to me, okay? So why should I believe you now?”
Loki paused and looked unsure, as if he was trying to form the right words to say in his head.
“Sylvie told me…”
“Sylvie? The variant?” You scoffed. “So now I’m supposed to trust the word of two Loki’s? Fan-fucking-tastic.”
“You know, you never sweared this much before you know. You had a softer demeanor”
“That’s what happens when I’m angry. And, frankly, I’m pissed.”
Before you could understand what he was doing, Loki reached across the small, round table and took your hand in his. He may look different and disheveled, but his hands felt the same. They were still cold to the touch, but smooth nonetheless. And they were so gentle. For a man who always talked about conquering and battle, you expected his hands to be like another weapon of his. But as his thumb rubbed circles over your palm, that thought completely evaporated from your mind.
“Sorry. I-I’m just confused,” you whispered, interlacing your fingers further with his. “I don’t know what to do, or what to believe anymore. Everything here has been strange since you left. C-20 went crazy from whatever the var- sorry, Sylvie did to her. And Ravonna won’t tell me anything.”
“That’s because she’s keeping secrets from you,” Loki told you, head turning from you to the door continuously as if he was afraid someone was gonna barge in any second.
“What secrets?”
“You’re all variants- everyone at the TVA. The timekeepers didn’t create you, they stole you from the timeline. You had a life. Maybe even a family…”
You slowly removed your hand from his and sat back in your chair, closing your eyes.
“Loki, you do realize what you sound like right?”
“I might be the God of Lies, but I’m not lying. Not to you. Never to you.”
Suddenly, the doors of the room flew open with a large thud, and you nearly jumped out of your seat. Loki actually had and stepped in front of you, ready to fight off whoever came in, even with the collar on that blocked his magic.
“Relax, it’s just me.”
Mobius strutted towards the two of you, but this time, instead of a file in his hand, he held a TemPad.
“You couldn’t have walked in like a normal person?” You asked, your hand on your heart trying to calm it down. “Nearly gave me a heart attack.”
“I like the theatrics.”
You and Loki rolled your eyes at his childish antics.
“Look,” Mobius started. “I heard you guys outside… he’s right.”
“What are you talking about, Mobius. I don’t have any memories from the sacred timeline.”
“They must have been erased somehow. I took Ravonna’s TemPad,” he said, lifting the device in his hand.
“You WHAT?”
Both of the men shushed you at your outburst, and you let out a weak sorry in response.
“She killed C-20.”
Silence overcame the room. It was all-consuming, as if you were trapped in a box filled with rising water, about to drown.
“W-What?” Your voice wavered at what your friend had just said. “That’s not possible.”
“Sylvie enchanted C-20, showed her memories from her life on the sacred timeline. She started to act up and rebel. She was too much of a risk to the order of the TVA… so they axed her.”
Mobius was very clear with his words, but your brain was scrambling trying to comprehend them. You had just seen C-20 a few days ago. You had eaten lunch together, laughed together. Is it really possible for things to go so bad in such a short time? For everything you thought you knew about yourself and your life to completely shatter before you?
“I’m a variant?” Your voice cracked. You could feel the tears stinging your eyes as you imagined the life that had been stolen from you. It was as if you could feel it sitting in the back of your mind somewhere, stuck, trapped. And no matter what you did, how hard you tried, you couldn’t reach it.
You felt Loki take your hand again, but this time he pressed a quick kiss to your knuckles in an attempt to comfort you.
“I’m sorry you had to find out like this,” he said, his lips still close enough to your hand that you could feel them move over your skin.
“I’m sorry I didn’t believe you,” you told him.
“Well I can hardly blame you for that,” he chuckled.
You couldn’t help but beam at him. He came back. He came back for you.
“What do we do now?” You asked, determination lacing your voice.
“We burn this place to the ground,” Loki growled. “Come on.”
He pulled you out of your chair and the three of you made your way towards the double doors before they flew open for the third and final time.
Except, instead of a friend stood four hunters, pruning weapons lit up and ready. And in the middle of them stood Ravonna herself, Mobius’s TemPad in hand.
“I think you have something of mine,” she spoke to Mobius. Her face and her voice displayed no emotion. It was like she was a soldier. But who’s her commander?
“Yeah!” Mobius exclaimed, face lighting up to sell his act. “I got all the way down here before I even realized I picked up yours.”
He handed it back to one of the hunters that stood in front of Ravonna.
“What’s the problem, Ravonna?” you asked, smiling at her. On the inside, you were really thinking of all the torturous things you could do to her. Gun? No, too quick. Poison on the other hand…
She glared daggers into you. And when she didn’t respond, you could tell the act was up. There was no way you were making it out of here alive. But Loki, Ravonna needed him to give to the timekeepers. She wouldn’t prune him here. You squeezed Loki’s hand before turning to him. He shot you a look, as if to say what are you doing?
You pressed a loving kiss to his cheek and made sure to linger there long enough to whisper in his ear, “stay strong, darling. Everything will work out in the end, I promise.”
“You know where I’d go if I could go anywhere?” You asked, turning back to the woman who stood before you. All of the fear and hesitation left your body. You weren’t going to die without finally speaking your mind. “Wherever it is I’m really from. Wherever I had a life before the TVA came along.”
You spoke every word with conviction and passion as you thought about what could’ve been. You felt Loki watching you, but you couldn’t tell if he was proud or if he was hoping you would put your head down and lay low.
But at the end of the day, it didn’t matter because you’d barely finished your sentence before you heard Ravonna roar “prune them!”
And then there was only darkness.
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