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tojis-lvr · 2 years

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Elevator Shenanigans

This is my first fanfic, sorry for the corny ending hehe >.< hope you like it xo

Eren has been out of your life for years and a new relationship forms when you see each other again when trapped in an elevator.

cw: smut, small spaces, fingering, penetration

You rushed back into your small apartment. You scanned the small area for your phone, and eventually your eyes fell upon your outdated phone laying on your kitchen counter.

You huffed as you grabbed it and ran out the door. You very well knew you were late to meet up with your friends.

The day was hot and humid, leaving you wondering why you even bothered leaving the house in this heat. You entered your hot as hell car and got ready to go.

Once you scanned your phone lockscreen, an array of message notifications popped up, one of them being from your best friend, Armin that read you're gonna be late!! You sighed and replied back that you were on your way.

Once you pulled up to your friend's apartment, you walked quickly to the entrance. You were so focused on texting your friends you were in the lobby that you didn't notice someone was standing next to you waiting for the elevator as well.

"Y/n?" a voice asked. Your head shot up, unable to place the voice at first. You looked up and saw a handsome brunette to the right of you.

"Eren." his name rolled off your tongue so easily. It took you a moment to even process it was him.

Eren was a part of your friend group but since he had moved away for his exchange program in Portugal, you hadn't seen much of him. A whole 2 years since he confessed his feelings for you, and a whole 2 years since he left without warning, leaving your other friends to tell you about him leaving instead. The worst part was, you liked him too and he didn't give you a chance to reciprocate his feelings.

You looked back at him and he seemed calm. He was doing better than you were. Your hands were fidgeting with your phone.

"I didn't know you were back." You began. "I would've--"

"No one knows but Armin" he interrupted with a smile. "I wanted to surprise everyone today." You nodded and returned his smile.

He hadn't changed at all. Maybe his hair was a bit longer. It seemed to be up in a manbun, but it suited him. His green eyes pierced into your brown eyes as he came to look at you.

Before you could say anything, the elevator dinged and you both got in. Eren pressed the button for the 9th floor as you leaned against the corner wall. It was an awkward silence that neither of you wanted to break. As the elevator began to move, the lights turned off.

The elevator came to a sudden halt and you stumbled back. Eren looked back at you in confusion, and you just looked back also confused.

You looked at your phone that showed zero signal, and you sighed.

"I have no signal." Eren looked back to you.

"Same." you replied. You remembered you had texted Armin you were at the elevators.

"Armin knows I'm here, so maybe he can call someone if we don't show up in the next couple minutes." You said hopefully.

"Yeah." Eren nodded as he prodded at the buttons on the elevator. The help button seemed to be stuck and not working no matter how much Eren tried to press it.

"Cheap ass landlord" Eren muttered. You had shuffled to sit on the floor against the wall. He took the wall to the right of you.

The heat must have been the reason for the blackout. With no air conditioning, you began to sweat. You held your hair away from you neck for a few moments as you fanned yourself. Once you looked up, you noticed Eren was beginning to unbutton his shirt.

"W-what are you doing, Eren?" you asked.

"It's hot." he shrugged. You couldn't help but stare at his chiseled body. The room was dark but since your eyes had adjusted to the dark, you had a decent view.

"You see something you like?" he chuckled and you looked away embarrassed.

Two can play this game, you thought. You began to take off your crop top, leaving you in your bra. Eren didn't say anything but you could tell he was staring at you through the darkness.

Before you knew it, you felt a hand on your thigh. You breath got shaky as it travelled higher up towards your shorts.

"What are you doing?" You asked, despite knowing exactly what he was doing.

"I dreamed of doing this for the longest time." He whispered in your ear, leaving goosebumps along your skin. He reached the hem of your shorts and looked at you. He felt you nod against him and he continued.

His long fingers trailed along your panties and you felt yourself shiver against him.

"Already so wet for me." He whispered. His fingers moved your lace panties to the side and you whimpered as he put one finger in.

Your small fingers could never match his speed or depth. Once he added another finger, you let out a moan and grabbed his bicep in an attempt for him to slow down. He had no intention of doing so. You felt yourself come undone, but before you could, you stopped him.

"I wanna cum on your dick" you whispered. Eren went silent and placed his lips on you. His lips were soft and you felt yourself moaning into his mouth. He tapped your thigh, and told you to get up.

He lightly pushed you against the wall behind you as you took his face in your hands and continued what he started on the floor.

His hands trailed up your waist. He reached your bra and he began to unclasp it. Once your bra fell on the floor, you felt his hot breath against them and your head fell back against the wall as you grabbed onto his hair. He took that as his queue and he suckled on your nipple.

You moaned as he continued to do the same to your other breast while palming the other. You felt him take the bud in his teeth and you squealed. He chuckled against your skin, and began to kiss up your body.

"Eren" you mumbled.

"What is it princess?" he continued to kiss your neck.

"You know what I want." you whined. He continued to suck on your neck.

Suddenly, he turned you around as he placed your ass against his front. You felt his hard on and you bit your lip to stop a moan from coming out.

He pulled down your shorts and panties and you felt his jeans behind you. You then heard him unbuckling his belt, and before you knew it, he sheathed himself inside you. You barely got a moan out and held onto the rail in front you.

"Fuck, you feel so good." He grunted as he continued to go faster.

"Just for you, Eren." you replied.

"Say my name again" he muttered.

"Eren." you moaned.

"Fuck, I love when you say my name like that." He felt you clench around him.

"S-slow down, Eren" you gripped onto the rail again tightly, but he didn't listen to you. He took his hand and started to circle your clit, and before you could protest you came hard.

"E-eren" you stammered. "Fuck"

"I'm almost there, where do you want me to-" he began.

"In me. Come in me." you interrupted, trying to regain the strength in your legs. You could feel yourself getting filled up with his warm seed. He thrust himself into you a few more times before pulling out.

"Fuck, you did so well." he turned you around and whispered against your lips. You kissed him and wrapped your arms around him.

"I've always loved you, y/n" he mumbled into your mouth. "I'm sorry for leaving you"

You felt tears prick your eyes and you pulled away. "I love you too."

After putting on your clothes, the both of you sat in the corner together talking about what you've both been up to.

"You know, I'm not going anywhere." Eren said.

"Good." you kissed him.

"Woah." the elevator door opened and Armin stood in front of both of you with a flashlight, mouth agape. You blushed and Eren smirked as he walked the two of you out.

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itsbrucey · 5 months

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hihi!! Thank you for the ryan drawing!! It has now become my lockscreen lmao. But do you have any ocs of your own? (that you would be okay with others drawing maybe?)

A: I WILL. MAKE THE DRAWING WAY PRETTIER/BETTER FORMATTED FOR A LOCKSCREEN IF YOU NEED ME TOO??? OR I CAN GIVE YOU A TRANSPARENT PNG OF HIM SO YOU CAN DO IT BUT DAMN. DAMN….

B: I have. Quite a few ocs. And you have zero idea how insane I am about them bc I’m too busy being insane about adult men in a d&d world. Refs + rambling under the cut for whoever wants to be spared.

Also cw// mild nudity + blood ( It’s bare cis male chest. Woman in undergarments. And blood )

Ok so like off the top of my head. I have Vio, Treciel, Tyson, Jamison, Caspian, Dulcie, Eli, Marley, Lewis, Licorice, Buster, Brutus, Vali, Unnamed Changeling oc, Unnamed Satyr oc, Tauron, Barren, Anthony, Roxie, Lorraine, Chloe, Antonio, Jonah, Zachary, Daisuke, Josephine, Barley, Chiyo, Katsuo, Castleton, Jitterfuzz, Sunflower, and Gelon. And these are just my modern ocs/the ones that have survived in my mind. I probably forgot some tbh.

Also some of them are fandom ocs, like Jitterfuzz, Castleton, Chiyo, Katsuo, Sunflower, Daisuke, Josephine, and Gelon; first two are MLP, next two are Danganronpa, fifth is Minecraft, sixth and seventh are JJBa, and last is Supernatural.

Vio + the changeling and satyr are d&d ocs/pcs so idk if that counts at fandom?? Also I forgot Beacon, Goban, and Sk’aarva…. Which are also old d&d pcs/ocs.

ALSO MOST OF THEM. DO NOT HAVE CONCRETE REFS. IM SO SORRY.

I’m fine with anybody drawing my ocs!! I’d just ask no nsfw/extremely graphic art from strangers bc. Yeah that’s uncomfortable

Here’s some old art of Eli + a little Dulcie :] this doodle is inaccurate btw. Eli is canonically 270 feet long. but about 110 feet at “standing” height

The old Dulcie ref + Treciel

And Jonah’s ref from artfight! And Daisuke’s unfinished ref.

I PROBABLY HAVE MORE SHIT LAYING AROUND so if you want to see any more of them. I will add to this.

#cw blood #cw mild nudity #ocs #original characters

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clear-what-i-was-seeing · 1 year

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Get to know me

tagged by the wonderful and amazing @petrowriting!! thank you <3

Share your wallpaper:

This one’s my home screen, I took a photo of a cabbage when I was like 12 years old and did something to invert the colours and have had it ever since lmao. My lockscreen is this fanart of Will Graham because it’s amazing and gorgeous and I’m obsessed with it

The last song you listened to: Through Me (The Flood) also by Hozier alksdaslkdhf. i’ve been obsessing so much it’s such a good song. i have maybe described listening to this song as a religious experience too many times for someone who has never had an actual literal religious experience

Currently reading: 100 pages into the Red Dragon book and it is a trip lmfao. it’s so fun seeing the ways the dialogue was repurposed, and the prose is wow, but ohhh boy. thomas harris. babe. get help<3

Last movie: Jane Austen Book Club! i love grigg very much despite his stupid name. gonna start alternating between hugh dancy and mads’s movies bc I’ve been doing that accidentally I think lmao. Last three movies I did went like Confessions of a Shopaholic -> Charlie Countryman -> Jane Austen Book Club. but on the other hand I deeply need to watch like four hugh dancy movies as soon as possible for emotional reasons

Craving: For it to be like a week from now so I’m healed from my wisdom teeth surgery. also to have no work or responsibilities for a month and just be able to write and read hannigram fics aslkdf.

What are you wearing right now: this is my first time not being in pyjamas since getting the aforementioned wisdom teeth out lmfao. black pants and dark blue t-shirt

How tall are you: 5’3 </3

Piercings: love the aesthetic yet terrified of getting it done and also them catching on things. I got these clip-on gothic glow-in-the-dark dragon earrings a bit ago from a targeted instagram ad (my first and last time ever doing so) because I have zero impulse control, and they broke immediately.

Tattoos: none, but have been microwave-spinning the concept of getting a hannibal tattoo since I watched. the heart from primavera would be so cool

Glasses? Contacts?: Glasses, my eyesight is deeply blurry without them

Last drink: classic water, big big fan of the stuff. reminds me of nbc hannibal because because there was water in the show a lot

Last show: watched two episodes of The Last of Us at like 5am yesterday, it was great. also perpetually rewatching hannibal by getting everyone I know to watch, and then watching with them

Last thing you ate: soft tofu in broth. there are, not a lot of vegan post-wisdom-tooth food options (also I’m very picky lmao), so I’ve been rotating between that, vegan ice cream, mashed potatoes, and vegetable smoothie for like 3 days.

Favorite color: ohhh this is painful, is it a cop-out to say all of them? Big big fan of purple, orange with purple, green, and blue.

Current obsession: it’s been hannibal and nothing else for 9 months now, and im going strong

Unrelated obsession: not sure if this counts exactly but there’s a writing app where you set a timer and start typing, and if you stop typing for longer than 5 seconds it deletes everything, and it’s so cool. I’ve been calling it stream-of-consciousness writing in my head for like a year bc it’s like a personal stream-of-consciousness even though ik that is not how to use that term alksfhd. I do 3 or 5 minute sprints and store them in one document, then have a second document where I edit and refine, and for a few I’ve put them side to side and colour-coded all my changes and it’s so fun

Any pets: two cats! Miles, my grey one, is extremely sweet, and possibly too smart for his own good. My other one Chico has a very adorable snaggle-tooth, and is incredibly stupid <3. he’s very bad at knowing what direction he’s going or recognizing any parts of the world around him and I love him very much.

Do you have a crush on anyone?: only in that vague abstract way, almost without direction, catching little wisps of the concept of the feeling from scattered bits of interactions with the world around me

Favorite fictional character: im absolutely refusing to choose between hannibal and will so im listening them both and you can’t stop me

The last place you traveled: i’ve literally gone nowhere since the pandemic started </3. i’m in Canada and the furthest I’ve been is just one city to another in the same province like 1.5 hours away. Hopefully going to Italy in the summer though!!

Tagging: @stranded-labyrinth, @valentinsylve, @elvislefilm, @disaster-vampire, @sacha-da-1, @dreamed-itself-waking, @em0fagz, @cannibaltranssexual, @hisjimct, @im-urchin, @ghostforwhat, @f0undationsofd3cay, @det395, @a-pigeons-soliloquy, @mysterist, and anyone else who wants to!

zero pressure, also i’m always v forgetful with tagging so if i missed anyone sorry and ily!

#clear posts #me #tag game

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captnmarvcls · 2 years

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Are You Real?

LOKI x reader | 2.5k | fluff, angst, hurt/comfort

Summary: Under the most baffling of circumstances, Loki gets one last night with you.

a/n: this makes zero sense but idrc

Loki isn’t sure how he’s here, but judging by the year adorning the calendar hanging on the wall, he shouldn’t be.

The apartment looks mostly the same, save for the rearrangement of the appliances on the kitchen counter and some new blankets and throw pillows nestled neatly on the sofa. There’s a sketch of the Manhattan skyline sporting Steve’s signature framed and hanging above the sink.

Loki’s hands twitch at his sides, heart aching as he takes in every detail of the familiar space. Heaven knows how much time he’d spent with you in this apartment, getting to know every little detail of you, every quirk. The way you hid your face in his shoulder when something made you laugh, the twinkle that illuminated your eyes when you got an idea that would most likely make him groan in protest, the cadence of your voice.

He hears a latch click off to his right - from the direction of your bedroom, he realizes - and it sends a jolt up his spine. Footsteps sound down the hallway.

And then you're there.

A strangled noise falls from his lips as he takes in the sight of you, every aspect of your appearance drawing up a memory, a feeling he hasn't been able to revisit enough these past years apart from you.

You’re as stunning as the day he met you, eyes still bright with that contagious joy he found himself unable to pull away from. He sighs as he notices a few new scars littering the skin that isn’t covered by your pajamas, no doubt a product of the war that had taken him. You’d come out the other side a bit battered, but you were still here. The knowledge sends a swell of pride and relief through his chest. You were safe.

You walk past, and it’s then that his theory that you can’t sense his presence is confirmed. The thought wraps a vice grip around his heart, but he’s grateful to even be allowed to be near you, able to see you again.

You yawn and stretch your arms upward, back arching. You reach for the handle of a cabinet, pulling it open. The hinges protest the movement, groaning at you. You tsk at the sound, resignedly acknowledging you should probably replace them soon.

You smile sleepily as you see what you’re looking for, grabbing the box of various teas and a mug from their respective shelves and setting them down on the counter in front of you. A chill runs up your left arm as you walk over to set the kettle on.

Loki observes as you pass by him again, this time with a small shiver. He sighs at the motion, knowing that’s most likely the only response he’ll be able to draw from you.

You pull your phone from your pocket, and he smiles softly as he notices your lockscreen is the same it’s been for nearly a decade - a slightly blurry picture of the two of you, taken with the front camera. You’re smiling brightly, eyes shut tight while your nose scrunches, and he’s looking at you like you’ve hung the stars in the sky, naming every one for him.

“What’s a selfie?” he asks from the doorway, drawing a laugh from your lips. He’d overheard you say the word to Tony earlier, and it’s nagged him ever since.

“It’s a picture you take of yourself, usually with the front camera of your phone,” you explain, holding up your device with a smile. “C’mere, I’ll show you!”

He approaches, sitting next to you on the couch.

“You hold it in front of you, flip the camera around, and take a picture.” You demonstrate, and opening your photos app afterward. You grimace as you see the picture you’d taken seconds prior.

“What’s wrong? Did you take it incorrectly?” Loki asks, confused. You shake your head in response.

“No, I just don’t look that good in it. My hair’s a bit messy today,” you answer nonchalantly as you delete the picture. He frowns.

“My love, you’re mistaken. You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever had the privilege to lay my eyes upon. Please, do not speak ill of yourself.”

“Okay, okay,” you sigh, pressing a kiss to his cheek with a smile. You’re eternally grateful for the way Loki is always trying to get you to see yourself in a warmer light. While you know you’ll never see yourself the way he does, never think the things he murmurs to you, you do know that he means them, and the thought of that alone is enough to overwhelm you with emotion. “Now, you try!” He takes the phone as you offer it, opening the camera app and pressing the flip icon.

“Do you wish to be in it?” he asks, looking over at you. You smile, nodding.

“Sure, scootch closer over here.” He does just that, wrapping an arm around you and holding the camera a bit ways away, ensuring you’re both in-frame before pressing the white circle at the bottom of the screen.

You smile faintly at the picture, as you always do, then unlock it and navigate to your music app, putting on an older playlist of yours.

Soft melodies fill the room as you flit around, tending to your tea and pulling out the ingredients to bake cookies. Loki smiles with a shake of his head. You always did tend to bustle around the kitchen far too late, often pulling him up from the couch to help measure ingredients and move things in and out of the oven.

He finds himself moving to sit at one of the stools tucked under the counter, watching you go about your routine. He takes notice of how you aren’t using a recipe anymore - if you’ve continued with the same one you’ve always done, you must have it memorized by now.

You sip your tea as you bake, running over the recipe in your head. Finally finished with mixing, you scoop balls of cookie dough out onto the tray you’ve lined with parchment paper. You laugh as a chocolate chip sticks to your finger and pop it into your mouth. Loki grins, sitting back in his seat and crossing his arms in front of him.

“Always were a bit messy, weren’t we?” he says. You don’t respond, of course, but it feels good to talk to you, so he doesn’t stop. “I wish you’d kept that yellow blanket, dove. It matched the curtains so well. I’m going to take a guess and say that the Captain’s small canine had a go at it?”

You furrow your brow, looking up from the sheet of dough. You could’ve sworn you heard a faint laugh coming from the direction of the living room. It sounded like, well…like Loki’s, if you let yourself dream a little. A smile tugs at the corners of your lips as you shake your head, going back to your cookies.

You place the last bits of dough onto the parchment, then move the sheet to the oven. The heat from the appliance reaches you ever so slightly, warming the side of your leg while you pull up your clock app and set a timer.

The opening notes of a song you haven’t heard in a while filter through the speaker of your phone, bringing with it a wave of memories that crash into your mind.

Loki spins you around his room to the soft melody, tufts of carpet brushing across the bottom of your feet as you twirl back into his arms with a bright laugh. He holds you to him tightly, arms circling you from behind. His thumbs trace gentle circles on your forearms as he presses a kiss to your hair. You turn around in his embrace to face him, hands extending upwards to cup his face, bringing him in for a kiss.

“Fuck, you’re pretty,” you say as you pull away, and now it’s his turn to laugh.

“Thank you, my love. You’re rapturing as well.”

“I didn’t say rapturing,” you tease, shrieking as he jabs you in the side, picking you up and playfully tossing you down on his bed. He flops down onto the mattress next to you with a grin.

“You’re going to pay for that,” he says, pulling you close to him again, the two of you face to face.

“You love me, though,” you joke, heart flipping as his eyes soften. He smooths a hand over your hair, nodding with a small smile.

“I do,” he confirms, smiling even wider when you bury your face in his chest.

You wipe away the tears that begin to bud at the corners of your eyes, letting a sad smile form on your lips. Missing him has gotten easier over time, but the amount you did so never lessened. No stretch of time could reduce how much you long for his arms around you again, how much you wish you could hear his voice just one last time, how much you wanted to be able to let him know that you got out okay, that you’re safe.

“I miss you so much,” you whisper into the emptiness of your kitchen, bracing your forearms against the counter and dipping your head down to stare at the whorls in the marble below you.

Loki closes the gap between the two of you and wraps his arms around your shaking frame. His chest tightens as his hands hover above you, almost touching you, but not quite. He feels you shiver again and does what he can to tighten his embrace, pressing a phantom kiss to your hair.

“I know, love,” he whispers, rubbing circles on your back. He hopes the comfort the motion once brought you somehow makes it through to you, even if you can’t feel him. “I know.”

He straightens when you begin to move, stepping back a few inches as you resume an upright stance. He tilts his head as you make your way out of the kitchen, headed for the hallway.

He follows, padding across the floor behind you, watching as you duck into the room the two of you once shared. When you re-emerge, you’ve done something that springs tears into his eyes.

You’re pulling one of his old hooded sweatshirts over your head, tucking your hands inside the sleeves. He notices the way you inhale deeply, and can’t help but wonder if you’re searching for some remnant of his scent - the cologne he’d worn after having it recommended to him by the Captain, the smell of old books that he often carried with him, fragrant notes of tea leaves. The thought brings a faint smile to his lips, and he tracks after you back to the kitchen, not wanting to let you out of his sight for as long as he’s graced with being here.

You grab your phone from the counter, start the song from the beginning, and wipe your eyes, letting the music wash over you. You smile slightly, swaying back and forth as you make yourself another cup of tea and take the cookies out of the oven, humming along to the melody.

Loki draws impossibly close to you as you step out into the middle of the kitchen, smiling at the sound of the notes drifting from your throat. He blinks, and when he opens his eyes, he freezes. You’ve met his gaze, wide-eyed and rigid as a board.

“Loki?”

As you lift a trembling hand to his face, he knows something’s happened he’ll never be able to explain, even with every ounce of knowledge he’s gained in his multitudes of years in this universe. Your name falls like a prayer from his lips.

“Are you real?” you say quietly, and the quiet hope in your eyes nearly brings him to his knees. He smiles tearfully, and that’s all you need to wrap your arms around him, clutching at his shirt with desperate hands as one of his comes up to cradle the back of your head. “Oh my god,” you gasp through your sobs. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.”

“I’m here, my love,” he murmurs, tears springing anew as he’s able to wrap his arms around you solidly for the first time in years. “I’m here.”

You’re holding him so tightly that if it were anyone else, you’d be afraid you’d hurt them, but he’s holding you close, and you just can’t let him go. Even if this is all in your head, even if it’s some sick dream, you can’t let him go.

“Loki, I- how?” you choke out. “How are you- I saw you- I saw you die.”

“I don’t know,” he admits, shaking his head, the movement causing his chin to rub your shoulder. He frowns at the thought of what you’ve had to endure. “I don’t know.” You bury your face in his neck, the feeling of his arms around you a grounding presence as he picks you up, pulling your legs up to wrap around his waist.

He carries you over to the couch, sitting down with you on top of him, hands moving up to rub circles on your back again. You’re beginning to hyperventilate, so he pulls you up, meeting your eyes.

“Breathe, love. I need you to breathe for me,” he says softly, gently running a thumb over your cheek as you try to take control of your heaving chest, eventually slowing the pace at which you’re consuming the air around you. Loki smiles.

“I feel like I’m hallucinating,” you admit with a weak laugh as he takes your hands in his, giving them a reassuring squeeze.

“So do I,” he says, chuckling. “My love, while I do like being able to be this close once more, my leg is starting to fall asleep. Would it be alright if we lay down?” You nod with a laugh, letting him pull you down to lie next to him.

He brings an arm around to pull you close to him, resting it on your waist once he’s done so.

“Loki,” you say quietly, bringing your hands up to cup his face. He smiles softly, eyes never waving from yours. “Loki.”

He leans forward, capturing your quivering lips with his, taking note of how they still once he does so. You taste of chamomile and home, and he knows you’re doing the same as he is - memorizing, cataloging every second to cling to once the fleeting time he has with you tonight has run down.

You’d missed the feeling of this - your lips against his, bodies flush together, not a care in the world but each other. You’re already starting to dread the possibility of him vanishing any second, but then he’s tangling his fingers into your hair, and he’s smiling, and you can’t focus on anything but his lips and his breath and his hands.

Loki longed for the day when this could be his normal again. Now, as he holds you in his arms, feeling how alive you are, he finds himself horrified with the prospect.

Valhalla was lonely without you, yet he hoped you would never join him. He didn’t care to think about what it would take for you to get there.

For now, this was enough.

#loki #loki x reader #loki x you #loki imagines #loki angst #loki fluff #loki fanfic #loki fanfiction

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jawsofbalmung · 2 years

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choose like ten of those aa questions you havent done and pretend i listed them <3

SICK THANKS FOR ALL THE QUESTIONS YOU DEFINITELY LISTED I LOVE THOSE ONES

15. Random headcanon you can share?

miles is one of those people that's allergic to a lot of things. tree nuts, alcohol, tropical fruit, soy, etc. phoenix is not. but there is one allergy they have in common; chocolate. and they bond over how they never understood what's so great about chocolate anyway.

18. Game with the best cast?

it's a tossup between dgs2 and spirit of justice honestly! i love almost every single minor character in dgs2, especially in return of the great departed soul, as well as our main cast of course, but spirit of justice had really high character value too, between nahyuta and rayfa and dhurke and the entire cast of turnabout storyteller.

32. Character you wish to see return?

kay!!!! i am so mad that it took me till i played aai to even get a whiff of their existence in the series. i want to see them all grown up and redesigned and FRIENDS WITH TRUCY!!!

38. Plottwist that came as the biggest surprise to you?

no spoilers, but the revisualization sequence in rite of turnabout (6-3) blew my mind. literally got me hopping up and down and yelling like a monkey at the screen. good shit that case is FANTASTIC and i think that's even the first time they've done That Twist??

48. Random fact people tend to forget that you wanna remind us of?

i made a whole post about this but SHOLMES IS NOT THEIR LANDLORD. HES THEIR NEIGHBOR. STOP CALLING HIM A LANDLORD AND STOP CALLING HIM PROBLEMATIC FOR BEING A LANDLORD. HE'S LITERALLY POOR.

78. Who or what got you into AA?

gonna be honest my bestie @odoroki-mikeko and i were bored one day and scrolling thru the playstation store looking for something new when we saw the dgs chronicles for pretty cheap. and we had obviously heard of ace attorney before but never thought of getting into it, but like, dgs was different enough from the main games that we gave it a go! the next day was the eve of a long weekend, and we got so sucked into the game that we briefly turned nocturnal, playing each case for hours and hours accidentally staying up every night of that weekend until we were like "IT'S SIX AM??? HOW????" and we were hungry for more after we finished dgs, so we got the original trilogy next and, yeah,

92. Was any character ever your icon, lock screen etc.?

oh of course! i am nothing if not a man that plasters my blorbos all over every surface. as you can see my icon on here is barok (commissioned from @/eulogaeic!), my icon on my main is kristoph, and ive rotated through a few wallpapers since i got into aa. currently my lockscreen is apollo and trucy, and my home screen is the dual destinies cast! im thinking of changing them soon tho, i get bored easily and ive had them for a bit by now.

93. Ship you feel like deserves more attention even though your not into it that much?

faraskye!! i dont personally get too into wlw (or nblnb as these two def are tbh), but i think they're a very nice ship and people should like them more. this is a threat.

94. Your first ship?

homuryu! i loved sholmes the moment i laid eyes on him and dgs1-2 was right away so homosexual. i did not expect to come on here and see zero homuryu content tho?? it's a rarepair for reasons i do not understand. the dance of deduction is just inherently romantic idk what to tell you.

97. Best non-human character?

taka. final answer.

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