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[justlous-art]

anonymous frostshield request! they wanted something either platonic or romantic and I thought, why not?

buy me a ko-fi and get a sketch!

[cherriiramen]

I wasn’t joking when I said they could work. Help me.

Suddenly wanted to draw these two due to a comic made by @seadeepspaceontheside !!

[snarkythewoecrow]

Catharsis

by: snarkymuch

Written for @an-asgardian as part of the @marveltrumpshate event 2022!

Pairing: Steve/Loki

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 23k

Modern AU, No Powers, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, Misunderstandings, Dom/sub, Loki goes to stay with Steve in his cabin in the woods, definite enemies-to-lovers vibes

Summary:

And then Loki moved to turn away, still standing despite the way he trembled, but Steve reached for his neck, gripping his nape and stopping him. His skin was sweaty and hot.

"Shh, none of that, now. It's time to settle for me. Just settle." He punctuated the words with a firm squeeze.

Loki has been adrift, an outsider in his family—a bastard child that Odin made sure knew his place.

He’s made a life of bringing shame to the Odinson name out of spite, which leads to his mother’s death, starting a spiral made of unsafe hookups and illicit substances.

But Thor refuses to lose his brother, too.

A plan is devised: Sending Loki to stay with Thor’s friend from the army, Steve, who lives in the woods of Maine, far away from the city and the temptation it brings.

Except Steve and Loki aren’t strangers—having once shared a perfect night that had made him feel comforted and safe, given him a taste of something more.

It had terrified him enough that he’d bolted before Steve woke the following day.

So now, misunderstandings and miscommunication, misjudging each other, all play out, as neither has all the facts, leaving them to realize a few truths along the way.  

READ ON AO3

[rainbowsuitcase]

AU where Steve met Loki before (and Bucky too), pt1 - Brooklyn

AKA time fuckery & self-indulgent rare pairs yay

When Loki was younger, he loved travelling to the other realms, especially when Thor was too busy hanging out with his cool friends or Loki managed to piss someone off again.

Not all of the realms are that nice to hang out in - Jotunheim is cold and the frost giants aren't exactly friendly, not to mention impossible to blend in with, Svartalfheim is so annoyingly dark and Niflheim is a literall hell, just to name a few. But Midgard...

Sure, a lot of the things on Midgard change too fast for Loki's liking and some humans are very stupid and irritating, and sometimes they seem incapable of accepting each other's differences, but it's a very diverse realm and there's always something to explore and entertain himself with.

One of the places Loki likes to come back to in the early twentieth century is a small bar in Brooklyn that is favored by... a certain type of men.

That's where he meets Steve for the first time. Well, Steve and Bucky.

Loki usually likes his men a little bigger, a little stronger, he enjoys the physical differences, and so it's Bucky he notices first, but his eyes quickly slide over to the man he's talking to. Steve is certainly not Loki's usual type, but there's similar strenght in his expression, familiar fire in his eyes and Loki wants. Both of them.

He can tell they're surprised when he approaches them. Though Loki has had time to learn the local hookup culture, he doesn't know if threesomes are something that's done, but he also doesn't care. He simply wants.

He offers to give them a moment to think it over and retreats back to his seat at the bar, orders another drink as he watches them angrily whisper to each other. He doesn't expect them to come to him, but they do. He doesn't expect Steve to be the one to tell him they're in, but he is. "If you have a place, that is."

Loki does not have a place, but he's the God of Mischief and everything he wants, he will get. Sometimes, things on Midgard feel too easy.

Steve and Bucky are good. Loki finds that he enjoys being both the smaller and bigger partner, being both in charge and not. He feels powerful when he throws Steve's legs over his own shoulders, and he feels small when Bucky grabs his hair and forces him to make eye contact to remind him to be careful with his lover.

He doesn't plan on coming back to them, he never does. But it's not long before he's sitting in the same bar, hoping they will show up. It's not long before they do.

It's not long before Loki gets attached.

It's not long before the war starts.

Loki is a god. He's immortal. Everyone he's ever known is immortal. He was never afraid of losing anyone, until now. And so he starts spending a lot more time on Midgard, more than is wise perhaps. Every waking moment, he's aware that he will lose these men he cares so much about, whether the war takes them away from him or time does.

The war gets there faster.

No matter how much he wants to, Loki can't follow them to the battlefield. But when Bucky dies, he does everything he can to be next to Steve while he mourns. Neither of them can get drunk but they both try anyway.

"I'm sorry," Loki says, because he should have been there. He should have done something. He could have prevented it.

"Not like it's your fault," Steve tells him, even though he doesn't understand anything. Loki still tries to believe him. He tries not to blame himself.

He sees the look in Steve's eyes and knows what will happen long before it does, and tries not to blame himself for that either.

He fails at both.

"Say goodbye." "Not this day." "This day, the next, a hundred years, it's nothing. It's a heartbeat. You'll never be ready. The only woman whose love you've prized will be snatched from you."

Part 2

[tesseractlover]

Frostshield, Gammahammer, Winterwidow>>>>>>

[fuckyeahlokisteve]

Just a question, is there anyone Russian/Ukrainian here? Although, it doesn’t matter, I would just like to rp on them, but in the Russian fandom there are no fans of Loki and Steve:( I can try to communicate through a translate🌹

Ahh, this question startled me bc I thought it was sent to my main blog, and I actually have russian heritage and I was like who small world lol.

But I'm not sure, let's see! Any of my beautiful followers Russian/Ukranian? Anyone looking for a rp partner????

[mischief-and-tea-by-the-sea]

Because you don't have enough to pen already lol. I present to you 3 more Five Sentence Drabble Prompts: 72. Mischief Managed (Steve/Loki), 5. Seeking Solace (Tony/Bucky), 67. Playing the Melody (author's choice)

I wrote these and posted them all to the Five Sentence Prompts series on AO3!

#72 Mischief Managed (Steve/Loki)

#5 Seeking Solace (Tony/Bucky)

#67 Playing the Melody (Tony/Steve)

Give me prompts and pairs! You can check out my links here and my other fandoms.

[its-all-a-little-bit-magical]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Thor (Movies) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Loki/Steve Rogers Summary:

The Winter Soldier wasn't the only bit of human experimentation HYDRA left behind them. Fortunately for Steve, this one seems less likely to kill anyone.

Unfortunately, that might be because he's a baby.

Steve's, specifically.

Or: Leaving HYDRA unsupervised with Steve Rogers' DNA was maybe not a great plan. Leaving HYDRA unsupervised with Steve Rogers' and Loki's DNA? Worse.

[actually-mentally-ill]

[flow33didontsmoke]

when y/n does something so bad/embarrassing you have to facepalm and close your eyes for a minute

[mymoonsight]

Reposting a comment I made on a post and adding to it

x Reader fics need to handle writing “reader” better sometimes

As a 6ft afab person who’s built like a man and has never been super feminine and has a more unique haircut that’s shorter I hate to read about “readers” petite, small, pale body and her “long flowy straight hair”, etc.

Reader is meant to be ambiguous!! And if it’s important to the plot please mention it at the beginning!!! If it’s not important to the plot why is it being included???

Some people who are reading may be tall, fat, skinny, short, or even somewhere in between. The readers could have a hijab, 4c hair, locks, braids, long hair, short hair, wavy, no hair and even more.

Stop making all readers so sweet and innocent, I want a reader who’s petty and sassy sometimes. I’ve noticed also that so many readers are either too baby to do anything or over powered.

Personally I also hate reading about obviously toxic men and relationships that the reader goes back to because they are “so in love”, like no please let me deck that sucker and leave them in the dust and be happier.

Also, if you label your post with the tag “___ x reader” or titled with “___ x reader” and then make descriptions and then ADD A NAME!!! It’s not an x reader fic and I heavily want to block you.

Edit:

Hey hello! I just wanted to add that I heavily respect and love fic writers! So many have a talent that I will never reach or have and I appreciate your content being put out at all! I made this post as a 5 am ramble and was half delirious lol

People can write as they please and I’ll ignore it if I’m not interested or I’ll make slight internal edits to fit me if I am

[cherriiramen]

🎶 You’ll be my American boyyy~ 🎶

[snarkythewoecrow]

here's a little angsty snippet from a modern, no powers, steve/loki that im writing for @an-asgardian --don't mind any typos, this is a very very rough draft:

Loki stood by the cemetery fence as they lowered his mother’s casket into the ground; if Odin or Thor had seen him, they didn’t approach. 

The crowd of mourners in their elegant fabrics, women in veiled designer hats, men in bespoke black suits, testified to the reach of the Odinson name. Some had traveled from Norway for the funeral—they were practically royalty to many there, after all. 

Odin and Frigga had married to join powerful families—not for love��and it made Odin’s reaction to Loki’s conception even worse. 

As flowers were tossed into the grave, he thought of what she’d think of him keeping his distance, of not grieving with Thor, front and center. He liked to think she’d understand. Besides, it wasn’t like Odin would allow him closer if he tried. 

Forgiveness wasn’t meant for him, anyway. 

Thor shifted, then turned, his eyes locking onto Loki, such a familiar expression on his face—one of concern and frustration. Loki wondered if he’d try to part the sea and weave through the stones to reach him. 

He wasn’t about to wait around and find out. 

Loki averted his eyes, ducking his head as walked, then jogged, away from Thor—away from the crowd of mourners and away from his mother’s grave. 

And maybe he imagined it, but the wind seemed to carry his name—sounding very much like his brother’s voice. He didn’t pause, though, finding his car, then speeding away—-refusing to look back—though if he had, he might have seen Thor, panting for breath, hand in his hair, watching him drive away.

[rainbowsuitcase]

AU where Steve met Loki before, pt3 - DC

Part 1; Part 2

A year after New York, Thor comes back to Earth to tell everyone that Loki is dead. Steve does his best to not show how hard it hits him but eventually, when Natasha tries to set him up on a date on a very bad day, he breaks and tells her the truth.

"I can drop it, if you're absolutely sure that's what you want," she says. "Or I can start looking at men too."

She drops it.

Then Fury gets attacked. Then Steve meets the Winter Soldier. Then SHIELD is Hydra. Then the Winter Soldier is Bucky. Then he puts Steve in the hospital.

Steve knows how fast he can heal and he wants to get out there, now, he needs to be looking for Bucky yesterday. But Sam and Nat are worried about him and though they understand, they don't want him getting up until he's fully healed.

Then it's the middle of the night and Steve is too busy thinking to sleep. Then the door slides open.

"Oh, darling," a familiar voice says. "They've done a number on you, haven't they?"

Steve sits up so fast it hurts. "Loki-"

"I heard James is alive."

"I heard you were dead."

Loki gives him a soft smile. "The three of us do have a tendency to keep living, don't we?"

"How-"

"I will explain everything, I promise. But first." Loki's smile morphs into something much more mischievous. "How do you feel about getting out of here?"

Steve smiles wide. "I've wanted to leave since the moment I got here."

It's good to have Loki back, but it isn't truly great until Bucky returns to them too. Until they find him in a rundown apartment in eastern Europe and Bucky looks at them and recognizes them.

And it's close to perfect when, many months later, Steve gets to wake up in his own apartment in the Avengers Tower and kiss them both good morning.

[justsomerandomfanfic]

Party Games - Steve Rogers X Loki Odinson

Title: Party Games

Steve Rogers X Loki Odinson ; ft. Tony X Pepper, Eddie X Venom, Sam X Bucky, and Vision X Wanda

Additional Characters: Tony, Wanda, Vision (Mentioned), Pepper (Mentioned, Eddie, Venom, Sam, Bucky, Natasha, Carol, Stephen, Pietro (Mentioned), Thor, and Peter

Requested by Anon!

WC: 1,824

Warnings: Teasing, taunting, Pocky Challenge, flirting, Pietro's alive, Loki never died, slight angst, fluff, and everything is fine

Steve sighed, adjusting his shirt collar in the mirror. Loki slithered into the bathroom, wiggling his eyebrows through the mirror, giving his boyfriend a smile. "Looking good, Captain." Loki complimented, eyeing Steve up and down teasingly.

Steve only sighed again, "Hello, Loki." He ran a hand through his hair.

"What? No 'thank you'?" Loki continued to tease, before his smirk turned into a smile, watching Steve mess around with his hair, seemingly worried or stressed in some way. Loki hummed, stopping Steve from messing up his hair and fixing it for him. "You look fine, love." He sputtered out a small laugh, "It's not like you're meeting someone new, just hanging out with the puny Avengers."

"You know," Steve began, turning to face the God of Mischief, "I am part of the 'Puny Avengers'."

Loki's smirk reappeared once more, "Mmm," He gave Steve another once-over, "You're not puny."

Steve sighed deeply, leaving the bathroom with slightly pink cheeks, Loki following close behind, following all the way out of their shared bedroom, into the elevator, and into the main room where the rest of the Avengers were chilling.

"Ayyyyy! Steve, Brother!" Thor exclaimed, pulling a man both Steve and Loki didn't know into his side. "This is Eddie Brock! And his partner Venom!" Both Steve and Loki furrowed their eyebrows, not seeing another person with Eddie, but nonetheless, Steve gave Eddie a polite smile and went over to shake his hand.

"Steve Rogers, nice to meet you, Eddie." Steve greeted, shaking Eddie's hand. 

"Nice to meet you too, Cap. Love your work." Eddie spoke, before Steve looked down at their shaking hands, seeing a small, black slimy thing slide across his hand. Suddenly, a face appeared from the black goo, giving Steve a wide, toothy smile. "We are Venom."

Steve blinked, before speaking, "Oh, hello." 

Before anything else could be said, Venom went back inside Eddie, and both Steve and Eddie dropped their hands. Eddie chuckled awkwardly, "Uh, normally people freak out when they first meet Venom." Eddie fidgeted, and Steve shrugged.

"We've seen worse." Steve began, side glancing towards Loki, remembering the Chitari of 2012 before looking back at Eddie, watching as Venom moved to appear on his shoulder. "I mean, we've also fought a giant purple alien. It's not like we'd scream or something." Steve chuckled, before glancing around the room, seeing the looks on the other Avengers' faces. "Uh, right, guys?"

Tony looked to the ground, the same went for Clint and Sam. "Uh, I screamed," Sam muttered, rubbing the back of his neck.

"And I almost fainted," Clint spoke up, as Steve looked at the three dumbfounded.

He sighed, looking at Tony. "What about you, Tony? What did you apparently do?" He asked as Tony shrugged.

"I peed my pants." He confessed, but from the look of his non-stained pants, Steve sighed, rolling his eyes.

"You three just love to prove me wrong," He then turned back to Eddie, giving him an apologetic smile, "Sorry about them."

Eddie just shook his head, "No, it's fine, if they said anything wrong, Venom would eat their brains. We've dealt with worse. Right, V?" He turned to the symbiote on his shoulder.

Venom grinned, nodding, "Right, Eddie, now when is this party starting?" He asked in a deep voice, as the rest of the attendees found a place to sit on the many couches and chairs.

Everyone was silent for a moment before Peter spoke up, "We could play hide-and-seek?" He suggested, only for Tony to point an accusing finger at him.

"No, we are not playing a child's game, you child." He scolded before his frown completely disappeared as if it was never there. "We should play Seven Minutes In Heaven." To that, most of the Avengers facepalmed as Peter looked at Tony in offense.

"We could play Truth or Dare?" Sam spoke up, as Natasha raised an eyebrow, looking at the man.

"What are we? Five?" To that Sam gave her a bright smile, nodding.

"Yep."

Before long most of the team were in a dilemma, fighting over what game to play or not to play. Steve sighed, rubbing his cheeks in annoyance, as Loki looked around the room pleased with the chaos; until a deep voice rang out.

"We should play the Pocky Challenge!"

“Not again…” Eddie muttered.

At that, the room fell silent as everyone turned to each other, nodding and mumbling to one another before agreeing surprisingly.

"Yeah, that sounds fun," Natasha spoke, crossing her arms and legs, and leaning back on the couch beside Bruce. "But I'm not playing." She added, making Tony groan.

"You're no fun."

Thor nodded, "Tony would also call you a 'party pooper.'" As Tony gave the man beside him a smile and nod.

"I would say that." He then turned back to Natasha, frowning once more, "You, my dear, are a party pooper."

Natasha rolled her eyes, "I thought girls didn't poop." She remarked and Tony paused, opening and closing his mouth, multiple times.

"Yeah, girls don't poop." Sam exclaimed, turning to Bruce, "Do they?" He asked in a hushed tone as Steve just sighed, rubbing his face with both hands at this point.

"This conversation is getting nowhere, can we play now?" Wanda asked as Peter nodded rapidly beside her.

“Yeah, I am so confused.”

"Yeah, we can, but we don't have any Pocky," Carol spoke up from on the armrest of Stephen's chair.

"Uh, I do," Eddie spoke up, pulling out a red box of Pocky from his black hoodie pocket. 

Loki raised an eyebrow, "You just have that on you?" To that question, Eddie nodded.

"Yeah, Venom loves chocolate." To that Venom purred happily, staring down at the Pocky box.

"Chocolate!~ Yummy!~"

Eddie nodded, giving Venom a look, “Yeah, my love, chocolate.”

Tony clapped his hands, standing up and walking over to Eddie, who passed over the box. "Well, who wants to play?" Peter immediately raised his hand, and Tony quickly shut him down, "Yeah, no."

"I guess I'll play," Sam spoke, giving Bucky a side glance as Tony handed him a Pocky stick.

Soon enough, Eddie, Sam, Tony, Loki, Wanda, and Pietro all had Pocky sticks, as Eddie began to explain how to play. "Now, uh, you just find a partner, and put one end of the stick in one mouth, and the other end in the partner’s mouth. And then you both nibble on the stick until you get into the middle and whoever, uh, lets go first, loses." He spoke sort of sheepishly, as Eddie put the end of the stick in his mouth, turning to Venom only for the symbiote to just take the entire stick from Eddie's mouth and eat the whole thing, making Eddie sigh. "Venom doesn't usually follow the rules. He just, uh, eats the chocolate."

Sticking one end of the Pocky stick in his mouth, Sam turned to Bucky, wiggling his eyebrows. Bucky stared at Sam and at the stick and back, before shaking his head. Sam frowned, the Pocky stick drooping comically as he stared at Bucky with puppy dog eyes. "No fair," He muttered, before just sighing and breaking the stick in half, handing the other half to Bucky. "Guess chocolate is not a good excuse to kiss me."

"I don't need an excuse to kiss you." Bucky spoke up, nibbling at his half of the Pocky until it was gone, feeling his face flush pink, "Just don't want people looking at me, is all, bird."

Sam sighed dreamily, eating his Pocky, "He calls me his bird."

Wanda and Vision were already halfway through their game, both freezing in the middle as the intense stare-down started. But Vision broke it off not before long, his own robo-self feeling a bit flustered as Wanda ate the rest of the Pocky happily before she pressed a quick kiss to Vision’s cheek. Pietro zipped over in a blue light, stopping beside Natasha, wiggling his eyebrows, only for her to turn away with a roll of her eyes. Pietro frowned, glancing at Stephen as he raised his hands in defense, "Nope." He simply spoke up as Pietro sighed once more, before eating his Pocky alone.

Tony snickered evilly, holding his Pocky stick in the air before he jumped up from the couch and ran out of the room in search of Pepper. Loki twisted the stick between his fingers, staring at the chocolate before turning to Steve. Steve stared at the stick, then at Loki and back. "Stevie, darling, it'll be fun." Loki teased, waving the Pocky in front of Steve's face.

Steve sputtered a laugh, “You have an odd definition of the word ‘fun’.”

"Just one game."

Steve sighed, taking the stick from Loki's grip, "Fine, but one game." He muttered as Loki smirked, "Only because you'll hold this against me or prank me or... Something." He muttered as he placed one end of the Pocky stick in his mouth, waiting for Loki to bite off the other end. 

"Or something." Loki teased, before biting on the other end, staring intensely at Steve as he cockily took the first bite.

Steve chewed slowly, staring at Loki with narrowed eyes. Once he swallowed, Loki took another small bite, before finally swallowing, cheekily then taking a larger bite, slowly moving each other's faces closer to each other. Steve, now in competition and determination mode, also took a large bite. They both continued until Steve's face was inches from Loki's, making the God's eyes widen and slightly go crossed before he smirked at Steve who glared at him. The two of them were so concentrated on each other that they didn't notice when Tony rushed back into the room, defeated and sad, his non-eaten Pocky stick in his hands.

Before the two of them knew it, they were just centimeters from their lips touching. Their breaths mingled together as they closed their eyes, both of their noses brushing against each other. As if in slow motion, Steve felt himself lean forward and pressed his lips gently against Loki's, his free hand sliding behind the god's neck, deepening the kiss by tilting his head to the side slightly. The chocolate was completely eaten, only the taste of it remained on their lips. Loki smirked into the kiss, while Steve, after a few moments, pulled back, looking slightly breathless and blushing fiercely before smiling sheepishly at Loki. It was silent in the room for a second before everybody exploded in a fit of applause and cheers. 

Steve rubbed the back of his neck, bashful and embarrassed as Tony nudged the Captain on his shoulder, Loki just smirked, raising his hand to teasingly ruffle Steve's hair. "Flustered are we, dear Captain?" Loki continued to taunt, causing Steve to blush even more. "Adorable."

As Thor grinned, slapping Steve on the back, "That's the spirit!" The blonde God announced, grinning. "I'm starving! Let us feast!" 

And to that, the team cheered.

[tesseractlover]

My favorite fanfic is a Frostshield fic called Hold Out Your Arms (i forget who the author is sorry) basically Loki and Steve steal a ship to find the ego stone. They think it will take them to the other stones/Thanos so they can bring everyone back. They fall in love during their journey.

This is fanart that someone made to go with it