#i don't know how this went from an ask to a full blown ass thread

[stuff-of-pi]

After School

Inspired by @dontthinkonithermione and her ask and when @theeolianfan asked, "Petra, what do you want to do after school?" It somehow turned into this.

Petra thinks about the question, mulling it over in her mind. There is plenty of things she would have liked to do. She would have liked to climb her way to the top, she would have liked to work in the Department of Mysteries, she would have liked to try her hand at journalism like that Rita girl. She would like to do so many things, but...

She's never said it out loud before. Hell, she’s never even let herself think it before. But saying it... saying it brings a crashing, overwhelming realization that this is real. This is happening. It's no longer a distant future, a distant worry. It’s no longer distant. It's happening it’s now and she will be forcefully thrown into the middle of it like last night’s rubbish, no longer shielded from the ugly truths that will apologetically snake their way into her mind and consume her. She's not even in the thick of it yet and already war has taken everything from her. It has taken the simplest yet greatest treasure she had: choice. She will never be able to choose what she wants to do ‘after school’. And she realizes that there is no escaping this.

Someone’s going to be needing a child to play a soldier because isn’t that what she is? A child?

Now that she’s said it, now that she’s admitted it, she’s finally seeing the truth.

“It’s like it’s the last of their worries,” Petra almost screams, the frustration and fear she hadn’t even noticed bubbling inside her finally boiling over, “it’s like they could care less and--”

A heavy, deafening silence hangs in the air so thick Petra feels it coiling tighter around her skin, her throat, choking her next words out of her.

She gasps and suddenly it’s like she’s drowning, there’s no air left for her to breathe, no other words for her to say so she holds onto that sentence like it’s her lifeline, her only reality. 

“Is that so bad? To want to live, to want to survive?!” She screams at the walls, begging her reflection in the mirror to not fault her, to just fucking understand her. “I’m scared,” she whispers, the secret still hard to admit if even only to herself. The sobs rack through her body, tearing at her, clawing to escape. Months and months of ignoring her fate has almost killed her and now that’s she’s started she can’t stop.

Petra stares at her reflection which stares back, scared and shaking, a haunted look in her crazed, desperate eyes.

“Ms. Pettigrew!” McGonagall calls, snapping Petra out of her poisonous thoughts. “Are you finished? If so, you are free to leave.”

McGonagall hears the tears thick in Petra’s voice, sees her cheeks damp and gleaming, sees her eyes red and terrified. But he gives Petra this moment. He nods, “Very well”, turning the corner thinking, These are just children. McGonagall feels his own tears start to fall. Children that will soon be fighting a war they never started.

As the swish of the professor’s robes fade away, Petra steals one last look at her reflection. Terrified and overwhelmed.

She blinks away the tears, grabs her things, and hurries back to Gryffindor Tower. She falls asleep thinking, No matter what, I will make it out alive.

And she did.

((ooc: and with that, Petra Pettigrew is offline))

[kiralaufeyson84]

Early Anniversary Presents (Loki Laufeyson x Irene Scarlett fic)

WARNINGS: Smut (18+ content! DO NOT read if you are underage!), oral sex (both female and male receiving), vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, unprotected sex (WRAP IT BEFORE U TAP IT KIDS-) just smut- and language

Summary: Irene and Loki have been married almost a year with tomorrow marking their 1st wedding anniversary. Irene, being the excited (and impatient-) goddess she is, manages to get Loki to celebrate early with her too!

A/N: So I honestly never thought I'd make another Loki x Irene fanfic XD But with some help from a very special lady (@shiningloki ) and 18 likes on my last fic, I thought why not? Anyways read the warnings and if u r 17 and under GET OUT-

Irene was drying the dishes after washing them while humming a Diveneian lullaby Diveneian mothers sang to their children. She and Loki got married almost a year ago and tomorrow would be their first year anniversary. The goddess was so excited, she got Loki an early present - a dog tag necklace with the tag saying "Best Hubby Ever". Irene had a matching one that said "Best Wifey Ever" too. Anyways, Irene was so busy drying the dishes, she didn't notice Loki coming up behind her.

"Hello my darling wife," Loki purred into Irene's ear. Irene squeaked as she threw a plastic plate at Loki. Luckily, Loki moved out of the way. Irene sighed as she grumbled "That is one of the things I will not get used to while we're married. Quit scaring me Loki! One of these days, I'm going to end up throwing a knife at your head." Loki only laughed at that as he then said "Alright now I have something for you. I was going to wait until tomorrow but considering I know my wife enough, I thought I'd give it to you early!" Irene smiled sweetly at her husband as she giggled.

"What is it?" she asked. Loki chuckled as he told his wife to turn around and close her eyes. Irene did this and after she closed her eyes, she felt something cold on her chest and neck. After a while, Loki told Irene "Alright. Open your eyes and look down darling." Irene did and gasped when she saw the beautiful necklace around her neck. The necklace was a silver chain and a beautiful diamond as the jewel.

"Oh Loki! It's so beautiful!" Irene gasped happily. She looked at Loki and hugged him. Loki chuckled as he hugged back.

"You're welcome, my pet," Loki replied. He let go of Irene as Irene grabbed the dog tag necklaces from out of her back pocket. She handed Loki his necklace as she said "This probably won't beat your gift to me but I got this idea from Steve and Bucky. 'Dog tags' as the Midgardians like to call them." Loki smirked as he replied with "Really? That's so sweet darling. But I think I prefer to see you with a collar than me." Irene blushed as she laughed as she snorted "Not that kind of dog tag hun!" The two shared a loving kiss.

"I have another present for you, my pet," Loki purred. Irene blushed as she asked "What is it master?"

"Why don't you go upstairs and see for yourself?" Loki chuckled darkly. Irene blushed as she went upstairs. She walked into the bedroom and gasped lightly as her heart skipped a beat. The room was dimly lit by candles (scented candles might I add!), the bed and flooring was covered in blue and green rose petals and the blue and gold satin curtains of the room were closed (which thank god-).

"Oh Loki! It's so romantic and dare I say even erotic!" Irene giggled. Loki smirked as he told Irene to look down at his pants. Irene did so and saw the tent in Loki's pants. Irene smiled as she kissed Loki passionately. Loki backed Irene up against the bed until the backs of her knees hit the edge on the bed. Irene moaned into the kiss which allowed Loki's tongue to slip into her mouth as they kissed. Irene broke the kiss as she got to a comfy position on the bed. She then looked into her husband's eyes. Loki's eyes were lust blown. As if he was like this all morning.

"Loki, have you been this hard all day?" Irene asked. Loki shook his head with a chuckle as he replied with "No. I became hard after I decorated the bedroom." Irene bit her lip as she purred "You want me to help with that?" Loki's breathing hitched.

"Get on your knees now," he commanded darkly. Irene did as she was told to and Loki undid his pants and his hard cock sprang out, pre-cum already leaking from the tip. Irene got the memo and licked the tip of Loki dick in which she earned a groan from the god in front of her. She then put his cock in her mouth and didn't stop till she was at the shaft. Loki growled a moan as his hand went to Irene's head.

"Fuck that's a good little pet," he growled. Irene kept sucking her husband's dick, becoming more and more wet by the second. She went faster and stroked what she couldn't reach. Loki kept groaning and moaning Irene's name. After a little while, Loki held Irene's head still as he came down her throat. Irene pulled Loki's dick out of her mouth with a string of saliva mixed with cum attached to her bottom lip and the tip of Loki's cock.

"That's a good girl," Loki sighed. Irene smiled at her husband. Loki then looked down at Irene as he purred "Now I think I need to return the favor." Irene stood up, took her clothes off and got onto the bed. Loki got in between Irene's legs and saw her inner thighs and cunt glistening with arousal making him chuckle darkly.

"My my, Lille Kanin," Loki purred, sliding two of his fingers up and down Irene's slit. "All this just from sucking my cock?" Irene nodded with a big blush on her face. Loki smirked and put his lips around Irene's clit, making Irene moan loudly. She then thread her hands into Loki's raven locks as his mouth worked magic on her clit. Loki then inserted his two fingers into his wife's cunt which made Irene tip over the edge and orgasm all over Loki's fingers and mouth. Loki pulled back, his chin and fingers glistening with Irene's juices. Irene panted and sighed as she calmed down from her high. Loki then took the rest of his clothes off and crawled over Irene and passionately kissed her. While they kissed, Loki guided his cock to Irene's cunt and put the tip in. Irene moaned into the kiss as Loki put his dick in her cunt. Loki broke the kiss and moved at a medium pace.

"Oh fuck!" Irene moaned. Loki went faster and started groaning.

"By the gods you're so tight. Fuck," Loki growled. Irene put her hands on Loki's back and when he hit her g-spot, she moaned loudly and scratched Loki's back and cursed loudly.

"That's it. Shout out to the heavens in both pleasure and pain. Tell everyone in this city who you belong to. Who you chose to marry. To spend your life with. And when you cum, make sure you scream out my name so every pathetic mortal in this building or city who you belong to," Loki growled in Irene's ear. Irene was close and Loki (being the ass he is-) reached his hand between his and Irene's sweaty bodies and rubbed her clit.

"Oh fuck!" Irene moaned out. Loki then tapped Irene's clit and that was all she needed to be pushed over the edge. She came around Loki's cock with her walls spasming as Loki kept pounding into her. He came inside her with a growl of Irene's name. The couple stayed still and panted as they calmed down from their highs. Irene smiled at Loki as she kissed him slowly. Loki kissed back, his kiss full of love and comfort. He pulled back softly after a bit and said "Happy early anniversary, darling."

"You too, my king," Irene replied sweetly.

-

The next day, Irene woke up at 8 AM and noticed Loki wasn't by her. She sat up and just as she did that, the bedroom door opened and Loki was standing there holding a tray. On it were fluffy pancakes with strawberry syrup drizzled on top, some blueberries in a bowl and some on the pancakes, a cup of orange juice and so heart shaped sunny side up eggs. Loki even got a small vase and put some blue roses in the vase. What was special about this was Loki made the breakfast the way Irene loves it and what's better it was a breakfast in bed style.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty," Loki purred with a smile. He walked towards Irene and Irene took the tray and set it on her lap. "I made you breakfast."

"Thank you, Loki! That's so sweet! And you made it how I love it!" Irene cooed. She gave Loki a kiss on the cheek and smiled.

"Well, I thought of other things to get you for today and I thought of a few things including breakfast in bed! As much as I hate to admit it, Thor and Jane helped me think of it," Loki told Irene. Irene giggled as she took a bite of her pancakes. Irene smiled and said "Loki, these are delicious!" Loki smiled and kissed Irene's head as he said, with a full heartedly smile "Happy anniversary, darling. I love you."