#jotunheim mcu

[gloriousburden]

Wait I don’t know if anyone’s talked about this before, but in Jotun Loki fics, people always have the reader touch him while he’s in that form which sort of… never made sense to me.

Considering the fact that he’d be reverted to his Jotun form, wouldn’t anyone who touched him began to freeze? Hence why (perhaps one of the reasons) Loki in Thor 1 was so apprehensive about grabbing Odin’s hand, with the hand the Jotun grabbed him by and reverted him with in Jotunheim?

I… don’t think you’d be able to touch him. And he wouldn’t just be cold to the touch. Loki is ALREADY quite cold to the touch canonically (right bottom corner shown in the picture above), so in his Jotun form… he’d be freezing.

Anyone please correct me if I’m wrong, though. Was just wondering because I always had the sort of idea that if you touched Loki while he was reverted to his Jotun form, that it would be dangerous. Just like touching any other Jotun.

Which is one of the reasons he was probably afraid to grab Odin’s hand. Not only at the thought of himself being a “monster” and untouchable in that sense, but also literally being untouchable because it wasn’t necessarily safe and he was hyper conscious of it, even if he had already been reverted back.

I get people excuse things for the sake of Fanfic, but I actually don’t think I’ve seen people talk about this before. So I don’t know if it’s just them excusing it, or a fandom-wide misconception.

May reword this later. Probably sounds a bit stupid and might be straight up incorrect in some areas because I just woke up.

[vbecker10]

Omg, could you please do a Loki story where Jotuns are basically space penguins, so now Loki has a crush on you and is frantically and meticulously looking for the perfect pebble to give you while Thor just watches and laughs.

The Pebble and the Frost Giant

Pairing: Loki x female reader (y/n)

Summary: Loki is trying to deny his feelings for you so he doesn't ruin your friendship but when he passes an area filled with pebbles and small rocks, he's unable to resist the urge to bring one back for you and tell you he loves you.

A/N: OMG! This is the cutest ask ever, I literally had to write it the second I got it. Most of the time it takes a week or so for me to get an idea from an ask but this one was pretty instant. Thank you so much for sending this, I really hope you like it! 💚

Also, I absolutely love the movie The Pebble and the Penguin! If anyone hasn't seen it, you should! 🐧

"Come on brother," Thor pats Loki on the knee and the younger prince looks up from his book in annoyance.

"I'm not going," Loki resumes reading as if Thor isn't there.

The older Asgardian sighs, "We've got at least an hour until the jet takes off. Let's go down by the water."

"I'm perfectly fine here," he licks his finger before flipping the page. Thor grins and pulls the book from his brother's grasp. "Give it back you oaf!"

"Just twenty minutes," Thor holds the book over his head.

"This trick worked much better when we were children and you towered over me," the younger prince easily reaches up to grip the book.

Before Loki can pull it free from his brother's grasp, Thor yanks it back and tosses it to the ground at their feet. "This is uncalled for," Loki bends to pick up the book but suddenly falls back, landing hard on the jet floor with a grunt.

"Is there a problem?" Thor asks with a smirk.

"No," Loki looks down at Mjolnir as it rests on top of his book. He stands, flicking his hand to produce a second book from his pocket dimension in a haze of green smoke. "I'll just read this-"

Thor chuckles as he pulls the book free from Loki a second time.

"Seriously?" The God of Mischief asks with a defeated sigh.

"Twenty minutes on the beach and I'll leave you alone for the rest of the night," Thor offers.

"For the rest of the week," Loki counters.

"Fine," the God of Thunder agrees and Loki's second book vanishes as the two brothers step out of the jet.

Thor and Loki walk down by the water in silence, the older Asgardian's eyes drift up towards the clouds floating by while Loki scans the beach in boredom. He looks down to check his watch when he's suddenly distracted by a small pile of tide polished stones ahead of him. Without thinking, he leaves his brother's side and begins walking towards them.

"Where are you going?" Thor asks but Loki doesn't answer. He's too focused on the scattered rocks in front of him.

He kneels down, picking up a stone from the top of the pile, looking at it closely then tossing it to the side. "No," Loki mumbles to himself as he picks up a second then a third rock. "No," he shakes his head as he examines each for a few seconds.

"Loki," Thor comes closer, standing over his younger brother as he discards a handful of stones. Without a word, Loki gets up and moves to a nearby pile. "Okay seriously, what are you doing?"

"None of these are good," Loki answers, dusting his sand covered hands on his pants.

"They're rocks," Thor chuckles, amused by his brother's sudden obsession.

"Yes but there has to be one here that's good enough," Loki says. "Not just good, no, it needs to be perfect," he adds in a quieter tone.

"You're not making any sense," he follows the younger prince to yet another pile. "Perfect for what?"

"For who," Loki responds vaguely.

Thor thinks as he follows his brother along the beach, trying figure out who Loki is referring to. To say he has few friends is an understatement, there's really only one person who even comes to mind. "Do you mean Y/N?" Thor asks.

Loki nods, his attention stolen away by an almost perfect stone. Almost isn't good enough though, he thinks as he tosses it towards the water in frustration.

"Why do you need to find one for Y/N?" Thor asks as Loki sits on the sand and picks up a handful of rocks, throwing each away one at a time. "Does she collect rocks? I've heard some Midgardians do that. I wonder if that's more interesting than collecting stamps like Jane does?"

Loki doesn't answer this time, too lost in what he's doing, what he needs to do. I have to find it, he thinks. I don't have time for Thor and his ridiculous line of questions. It doesn't matter if he understands why, Norns I don't even understand why but that doesn't matter now. All that matters is finding Y/N the perfect stone. It can't be too big or too small, the size of her palm should work. It can't be broken, no cracked edges or holes, that won't do either. It needs to be perfect because- his frantic thoughts are cut off by his brother shouting.

"Norns! I know what you're doing," he stands over his brother who shifts to stay out of his shadow.

"I doubt that," Loki says without looking up from the stones in his hand. Because I don't know what I'm doing, he thinks.

"You're in love with Y/N," the older god announces when Loki gets up again to continue down the beach.

"Don't be absurd," Loki denies the truth he hides from everyone including you as he kneels down and begins the process of picking up each stone in the new pile one at a time.

"You are!" Thor laughs excitedly. "This is a Jotun thing."

"What Jotun thing?" Loki looks up at his brother.

"I know this! I read about it when we were younger," Thor says then sighs as he thinks. "I can't remember the technical term for it but when Jotun men are in love, they bring their potential partner a stone as like a proposal."

"What?" Loki asks as he sits in the sand and looks up at his brother. He had never heard of this tradition before now but he also knows very little about his Jotun heritage. When he was a child, frost giants scared him terribly so he never studied them. Now that he knows the truth, he is almost too afraid to learn what horrid tales about them were accurate and which were only made up stories.

"Penguins on Midgard do it too," Thor continues excitedly as he remembers what he read centuries ago. "Ahh! Pebbling, that's what they call it. You're pebbling, you can't help it, it's like an instinct Jotun's have."

"That's ridiculous Thor. I'm not pebbling, or whatever you want to call it, because I'm not in love with-" Loki tries to argue with his brother but the words die as he finally finds it. The perfect stone for the most perfect woman on Midgard, Loki thinks as he turns it over in his hand. Norns help me, my brother is right and I'm not sure I'll be able to hide my feelings for her any longer.

Loki opens your office door after knocking and you get up from your desk as soon as he steps inside. "Hi," you greet him happily, meeting him in the middle of the room. "Welcome back."

"Thank you," he smiles when you wrap your arms around him. "I'm glad to be back," Loki says but what he really means is that he's glad to be back with you.

You rest your head on his chest and his hands settle on your back, holding you tightly to him. You could stay in his arms forever and sometimes you think Loki might let you. He doesn't let go first, he never does.

"You know you spoil me with these hugs," you tell him and he chuckles. "You're going to make me think I'm special cause I'm the only person that gets them."

He rubs your back lightly with one hand, "You are special."

You blush and slowly drop your arms, taking a step away from him. You don't want to let go but if he keeps talking like that, you're afraid you'll do something stupid like kiss him.

Loki's heart pounds in his chest when he catches a glimpse of your blush despite your best efforts to hide it. "I have something for you," he says, clearing his throat.

"You do? You didn't have to do that," you tell him as a smile spreads across your face. You can't help but feel excited by the idea that Loki thought of you while he was away. He never brought anything back for you before.

"It's nothing big," he says with a shrug, "It's actually probably stupid." This was a bad idea, he thinks. How could I possibly think she would accept a silly rock and suddenly be mine? I never should have listened to my idiot brother. Loki puts his hand in his coat pocket, running his thumb over the flat edge anxiously.

"I'm sure it's not stupid," you tell him, putting your hand on his arm. "What is it?"

He sighs and you can tell he's nervous which you find both adorable and interesting. You've never seen him act so unsure of himself and it really makes you want to hug him again.

He pulls a palm sized flat stone out of his pocket. It's perfectly circular and a pale gray with a hint of a blue when it catches the light. "I found it on the beach while we were waiting for the jet," he tries to steady his hand when you take it. He knows it's just a simple rock but the Jotun part of him is truly desperate for you to accept it, to accept him.

You smile and take it from him, bringing it close so you can study the smooth stone, "Loki it's so pretty."

"Really?" he asks in disbelief.

"Yeah," you nod quickly, your eyes still on the gift as you walk over to the window and turn it on the light. "Oh, look! it sparkles in the sun," you giggle.

He breaths a sigh of relief and walks over to you. "You like it?"

"I love it," you reach up and kiss the god's cheek lightly without thinking. "I'm sorry," you apologize quickly but when you look up at Loki you're completely surprised by his reaction.

His cheeks redden and he smiles. "It's quite alright," he tells you, his eyes never leaving yours.

You giggle, suddenly feeling even more nervous than you would have if Loki had seemed uncomfortable with the kiss and take a step away from him. Turning your back to him, you move to your desk but you can feel him following you, "I'm gonna keep it right here so I can see it when I miss you." You place the stone in between a photo of your friends and a mug your nephew made you.

"You miss me?" he asks.

"Yeah... when you're away on missions," you suddenly worry this conversation is going to lead to you accidentally telling your friend you love him if you don't figure out how to keep your mouth shut.

"I miss you when I'm gone too," Loki moves a bit closer to you until he's right behind you.

You turn to face him again, "Really?" You can't help but not believe him. For months you've been hoping he might care for you the way you care for him but its been so difficult to get past all of his walls.

He nods, "Always Y/N. The second the jet takes off, I start counting down the minutes until I can see you again."

Now it's your turn to blush deeply when he reaches out to take your hand. When you feel his fingers intertwine with yours, you suddenly get enough to courage to open up a bit more. "I try to plan my meetings around when I know you'll be back," you tell him. "This way I'm free to see you as soon as your home."

He chuckles and cups your cheek, "I would storm in here even if you were in a meeting with Fury just for one of your hugs."

You giggle knowing he's not lying.

"Y/N," he says, "Since we're being honest, I need to tell you one more thing." You bite your lip but the way he smiles relaxes you instantly. "I want to be more than just your friend, I want to take you on a date." I want you to be mine because I love you, he almost adds but he doesn't want to scare you away.

You're unable to form any words at first, looking up at Loki nodding which causes him to laugh a little nervously. "I'm not sure if that's a yes," he says.

"Yes!" you finally find your words but then they flow a little too freely. "I love y-" you stop and correct yourself hoping he won't notice your slip. "I would love to go out with you."

He strokes your cheek gently, moving closer to you as he puts his other hand on your lower back. "That's not what you were going to say," he smirks, the confident Loki you know returning swiftly.

You shake your head and bite your lip, suddenly losing your nerve.

"Fine, I'll go first," his lips are inches from yours. "I am hopelessly in love with you darling."

As soon as the words leave Loki's lips, you press your lips to his, closing your eyes and gripping the fabric on the back of his jacket. He kisses you back and when you finally break the kiss and chuckles, kissing your nose lightly. "Go on, say it," he smiles, holding you close.

You giggle, "I love you too, Loki."

A few weeks later, you walk with Natasha and Wanda through Central Park on the way back from lunch. You nod as you listen to Wanda complain about Tony, agreeing with her when you accidentally kick a rock on the path in front of you. You stop to take a look at it and smile.

"What are you doing?" Nat asks as you bend down for a closer look.

"I don't know, I just thought this one looked cool," you tell them.

"The rock?" Wanda asks.

"Yeah," you pick it up and turn it over in your hand. It's not very large but the rough stone is heart shaped and such a deep gray it's almost black. "I think Loki might like it."

"You two are so weird," Nat laughs.

You smile and put it in your pocket, "That's why we're such a cute couple."

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[reckoningishere]

LOKI LAUFEYSON | Thor (2011)

[lokisangelxoxo]

How people only wanted a picture with Thor and not HIM when he looked this good is insane ….. 💚

[angelremnants]

Girls’ Night Out, Loki’s Night In l L. Laufeyson

summary : Girls’ night was going great—until Loki decided to make it his personal mission to ruin it, being hellbent on pulling you home. It’s a battle of wills, but let’s face it: the God of Mischief always gets his way.

pairing : Loki Laufeyson x f!reader

warnings : Mature (18+—MINORS, DO NOT INTERACT) Modern SMAU, established relationship, sexting, explicit sexual content, Loki being a horny little shit, flirting and teasing, strong language. Proceed with caution if you're sensitive to such material.

author's notes : Listen, I don't know why I did this or where exactly I was going with this—I was supposed to start on another A Tales Of ficlet. But I wanted to try my hand at a SMAU for so long, so consider this a little crash test just to see if the format appeals or not.

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Security, gesturing to Loki: Excuse me, is this man bothering you?

Y/N: Well yes.

Y/N: But he’s my husband so it’s what I signed up for.

[underthemexicansun]

Just a gif set of Loki smiles and grins.

[mywritesaremylove]

Terms & Conditions

Loki Odinson x Stark's Daughter Smut Warning 18+

The sound of her stilettos was a warning.

A threat wrapped in red soles and patent leather. Every step down the hallway of Avengers Tower was deliberate, measured, and entirely for show. She wasn’t just Tony Stark’s daughter. She was a legal powerhouse in her own right. Stark Industries' corporate counsel. Avengers' in-house attorney. And the only woman in the building who made Loki Odinson feel utterly human when she pinned him in place with a look.

Her office door closed behind her with a soft hiss, locking automatically.

“I told you to wait until after five,” she said, not looking up.

“And I told you I don’t follow rules.” Loki’s voice was dark velvet, already behind her.

She glanced over her shoulder, smirking. He was leaning against her desk like he owned it, that familiar arrogance in every line of his tall frame. Dark slacks, black button-down rolled to the elbows. The god of mischief made it all look criminally good.

“You’ll get us caught,” she murmured, setting her files down. “Pepper’s two offices down.”

Loki moved like smoke—silent, dangerous. Suddenly he was behind her, warm breath teasing her ear. “Then keep your voice down.”

His hand slid up her thigh, under the hem of her skirt, palm rough against her stockings. She closed her eyes for a beat, exhaled through her nose. He always started slow, teasing, until she was grinding against his palm like she had no pride.

“Loki,” she warned.

“Yes?” That amused tone. That deadly smirk in his voice. “Should I stop?”

She didn’t answer. Just tilted her hips into his hand.

His fingers brushed the thin lace of her thong. “Already wet,” he murmured, pleased.

“Shut up.”

“Oh, Starkling. You love it when I talk.”

He pushed the thin fabric aside and ran his fingers through her slick folds, slow and deliberate. Her hands gripped the edge of the desk. She bit her bottom lip hard.

“If you get slick on my briefs again,” she said through her teeth, “you’re buying me new ones.”

He chuckled. “Gladly. I’ll pick red. Like those perfect little heels you click across the floor like a war drum.”

He dipped one finger inside her, then two, curling them just right. Her legs buckled slightly, and he caught her with an arm around her waist, fingers never stopping. Her soft gasp made him grin against her neck.

“You’re always so professional,” he growled. “All polished and untouchable. But in here…”

He thrust deeper, twisting his wrist, and her knees gave out. He held her up easily, lips grazing her ear.

“In here, you’re mine.”

She turned her head, lips finding his in a kiss that was all teeth and heat and hunger. His free hand gripped her jaw, holding her still as he kissed her like a punishment. She bit his lip and he moaned low in his throat.

Then she shoved him back, turned, and climbed onto the desk.

“Pants off,” she commanded, crossing her legs slowly. “Now.”

Loki arched a brow, eyes devouring her from her tousled hair to the flash of red sole she deliberately showed. “So bossy,” he said, already unbuckling his belt. “Just how I like you.”

She slid her blazer off, revealing the silk camisole beneath. Her nipples were already hard through the fabric. No bra. He groaned when he realized it.

“Desperate today, are we?”

She didn’t answer. Just spread her legs.

He stepped between them, hard and ready, the head of his cock already leaking. She grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand to her mouth, licking her arousal off his fingers while holding his gaze.

Loki swore in Old Norse.

“Need to be quiet,” she whispered as he lined up. “You make me loud.”

He thrust in with one hard stroke.

Her head fell back, mouth open in a silent cry. Loki’s hands gripped her hips, bruising. She was tight and wet and perfect, and the desk creaked beneath them.

“I’ll make you scream anyway,” he muttered, starting to move.

He fucked her like he didn’t care who was outside that door. Like he owned her office, her body, her moans. She clung to him, nails digging into his shoulders, heels locked behind his back as he pounded into her again and again.

Papers scattered. A framed photo tipped. Her phone buzzed on the desk and she slapped it away.

“Faster,” she begged, voice hoarse. “Please.”

He growled, hand slipping between them to rub her clit in hard circles.

“Come for me,” he hissed. “Now.”

She shattered.

Her whole body shook, a cry catching in her throat as her climax tore through her. He followed a moment later, hips stuttering, holding her tight as he spilled inside her.

The room went silent but for the sound of their breathing.

After a moment, she pushed him back with a weak hand to the chest.

“Get cleaned up. We have a team meeting in ten.”

Loki smirked, still catching his breath. “You’re adorable when you pretend I didn’t just fuck you stupid.”

She fixed her hair in the reflection of her office window. Found her blazer. Reapplied lipstick.

Loki was pulling his shirt back on, utterly unfazed.

As he walked to the door, she said without turning around: “Lock it behind you.”

He did. Of course he did.

Because they had rules.

And even gods knew not to cross a Stark on her turf.

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I was sketching again~

[gloriousburden]

Why are we just supposed to forget that Loki is a Frost Giant? This is A BIG THING!!! This is the big dark secret, the scandal, the controversy, the tragedy, the horror, the origin, the defining moment, the catalyst, the turning point of no return, and now we're just expected to ...not think about it?  Or treat it like it's no big deal, as if it's the same thing as saying Loki has a double-jointed thumb, it's just useless information now? Or laugh about it, as if it’s some kind of embarrassing, hilarious accident of birth Loki deserves for existing?  Can you imagine how incredible, how cathartic, how satisfying it could have been, if only? If only.

OH MY GOD YES!! Between the play (Supposedly written by Loki though he felt immense shame over being Jotun, as well as the overall discrimination against Frost Giants from Asgardians…) from Ragnarok, the Loki/Sylvie blanket scene (I don’t care if it was flirting. NEITHER OF THEM WOULD GET COLD FROM A SMALL BREEZE. I DON’T EVEN GET COLD FROM A SMALL BREEZE!), and "Because I see a scared little boy shivering in the cold and you kinda feel bad for that ice runt." From Mobius being like the only reference to Loki’s heritage in the series?! Ugh.

“Am I cursed?”

“Laufey’s son?”

“So I am no more than another stolen relic, locked up here until you might have use of me?

“What, because I.. I.. I am the monster parents tell their children about at night?”

“You know, it all makes sense now, why you favored Thor all these years, because no matter how much you claim to love me, you could never have a Frost Giant sitting on the throne of Asgard!”

“I’m not your brother! I never was!”

“He did tell you my true parentage, did he not?”

(These quotes make me so sad. Poor Loki. He really went through so much.)

Yes, because the same Loki who was in so much distress about his heritage would crack jokes about it and talk openly about it in front of the common people of Asgard, who view Frost Giants as monsters to tell scary stories about to their children, and enemies.

If Loki didn’t find out that he was a Frost Giant… a lot of things would have gone differently not only for him, but as well as other MCU characters. It is essential to his character, and should’ve been talked about more outside of it being used to belittle him, comedy relief, and outside of AUs such as the What If? episode.

It is so unfair. I do also wish it was talked about in TDW, though I know the movie wasn’t necessarily Loki centered.

Haha guys he’s blue and adopted and a runt. It’s so funny and totally not an essential part of his character. It’s not like he’s deeply affected by any of this, or anything. 🤦🏻‍♀���

[vbecker10]

Don't Interrupt Me

Pairing: Loki x female reader (Y/N)

Summary: Loki and you have finished a mission but he's furious with how reckless you were with your own safety.

Warnings: Implied smut at the end and Loki being super protective of you

A/N: This is neither of the two fics I'm supposed to be working on but here we are lol. I've been binge watching all of the Mission Impossible movies and there is a line in the third movie that stood out to me (I put it in italics for anyone who's curious)... I wasn't sure if I wanted to use it for Loki or Director Fury but I went with Loki so here it is! I hope you all like this super short little fic! 💚💚💚

Smoke rises from the abandoned Hydra base, the ground shaking under your feet as another explosion rips through the building. Running through the densely packed trees, there's no need to look back to know you're protected, the green haze of Loki's magic follows you both between the trees, shielding you from possible debris and shrapnel.

You can hear the sound Loki's heavy leather boots on the crisp snow right behind you. The Asgardian could easily out run you but he never would, the god purposefully slows his pace to let you lead the way out of the forest. The freezing wind stings your face but you keep your head up and facing forward in the hopes that you can avoid looking in Loki's direction for as long as possible. You can only imagine how disappointed and aggravated he must be with you after how badly you screwed up.

He hasn't said a word since you were chased through the empty base by a wall of fire and smoke you had set into motion. Loki's magic held back the heat and flames until you threw open the metal door and escaped into the snow and wind. Once he felt you were a safe distance away, he released the fire and the explosion tore through the base.

After running for what feels like forever, a relieved smile spreads across your lips when you finally see the edge of the clearing where you landed the jet nearly two hours ago. You risk looking over your shoulder at Loki, the excitement you feel immediately vanishes when you see the expression on his face.

You sigh heavily, your breath visible from the cold air as you slow your pace to a brisk walk. A shiver runs up your spine and you pretend it's because your tactical suit isn't made for these freezing temperatures but you know it's because Loki has moved to be next to you and you doubt you will be able to out off this conversation until you land at home.

"We're back at the jet, cap," you inform Steve and the team back at the Tower.

"Glad you made it out safely, that was a rough one, huh? The weather report looks a bit dicey so we're sending a new flight path to the autopilot. Come on home guys," the super soldier responds through your earpiece.

"We will not be leaving quite yet Captain," Loki says in a stern tone, you can feel his piercing gaze even as you stare at the snow at your feet.

You turn to look up at the tall god, hoping an apology will help calm him, "Loki, I'm-"

"You triggered the explosion in the base well before you were instructed to," Loki states, leaving no room for arguing not that you were going to because you both know he's right. You were supposed to wait until you were outside, deep in the woods before you set off the chain reaction that would demolish the base but you hadn't and you didn't honestly have a good excuse.

"I thought-" you say but he doesn't give you the chance to finish your sentence.

"No, you didn't think, that much is very clear," he says and you bite your lip anxiously. "I mean honestly, did you even listen during the mission briefing yesterday? Or maybe you just think orders and directives don't apply to you, is that it? Do you have any idea what could have happened to you if I hadn't been there to shield you from the initial blast?"

"I-" you barely make a sound as you lift your head.

"Don't interrupt me when I'm asking you rhetorical questions," he says, his eyes locking on yours.

You put your hand over your mouth, trying to silence the nervous giggle that threatens to escape.

"This is not funny," he says, his anger fading as concern swiftly takes its place. "You could have been seriously hurt, or worse Y/N... you can't be this reckless," his hand lifts slowly to cup your cheek.

"I know," you look down again as his thumb strokes your skin. "I'm sorry, I forgot the stairwell at that East end of the base had been blocked. I should have waited until we were both clear."

"Yes you should have," he agrees in a much calmer voice.

"Good thing I had a really hot overly protective god to keep me safe though, right?" you say with an overly exaggerated grin.

"You truly are an insufferable little mortal," Loki says with a deep sigh but you can see him fighting to keep from smiling.

You giggle, "That's not what you called me last night... or in the shower this morning."

He lets out a light chuckle and shakes his head. Just as he opens his mouth to respond you hear Steve in your ear, "Um guys, we can still hear you."

"Thank you for not telling us sooner captain," Loki says with an eye roll and you take the distraction as an opportunity to place a light kiss to his cheek. He raises an eyebrow at you and says, "We're getting on the jet now, we will inform you when we get closer to the Tower."

Once Steve acknowledges him, the trickster removes his earpiece and smirks at you, "Get in the jet, darling. We will continue this discussion in private."

You bite your lip and turn to walk towards the jet, thick clouds of smoke still visible over the tree line behind you. You remove your own earpiece when you feel Loki's hand move to your lower back, "I really am sorry."

He closes the rear door with a loud thud that echoes through the empty jet. "You can apologize for making me worry on the flight home," he says while you engage the autopilot. "We have roughly three hours until they will expect to hear from us again." You giggle when Loki takes a seat and motions for you to come to him.

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[reckoningishere]

TOM HIDDLESTON as Loki Laufeyson

[lokisangelxoxo]

Loki in his helmet… I have no words… he’s majestic 💚

Prince of my heart …

[holdmytesseract]

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The Bond We Share

Jotun!King!Loki x fem!Æsir!Queen!Reader

Summary: Away on a hunt, the King of Jotunheim feels his primal instincts kicking in and telling him that his wife is in need of him. Of course, he can't help himself but to follow his instinct...

Warnings: fluff! mentions of hunting, sickness (flu), Loki's primal instincts, slight thirst

Word Count: 1,5k

a/n: You chose it, guys, you get it. I'm a woman of my word. 🤗 Personally, I absolutely love this lil' fic. I hope y'all do, too!

Ice Flower AU Masterlist ❄ Loki Masterlist ❄ Masterlist

"Are you quite alright, your majesty?" Ymir - the leader of the kingdom's army, one of the king's advisors, most loyal friend and hunting partner spoke up; concern lacing his voice. Both Jotun men were seated upon two male wolves - white as snow, thick fur and majestically looking; used by the giants as riding animals. A lot of other kingly huntsmen were not far; most of them sharpening their weapons, sitting around the huge campfire or preparing the hunted animals for transport. Winter was upon Jotunheim and the men out in the rocky, vast uplands; hunting. As the king of Jotunheim, it was upon Loki to make sure his people were fed through the harsh, cold winter months.

The king gave his friend a nod. "Yes. Do not worry. I'm well. It's just..." Loki inhaled deeply and let his ruby eyes wander over the clearance. "My instincts, Ymir... They tell me something is wrong with my mate. I can't shake the nagging feeling that I should return to my wife..." "Well..." Ymir spoke; adjusting his position on the majestic wolf he was seated on and hugged the fur draped over his shoulders tighter. "I would advise your majesty to return to the palace then. You share an unbreakable bond with your mate, my king, and if it speaks to you, you should listen to it. Return to the queen." Loki nodded; the uneasy feeling within him not ceasing. "I trust you to bring our men and the meat which will nourish our people in the upcoming months safely back to the palace, Ymir. You're my best man." The warrior lowered his head in an obeying bow. "Of course, my king." "Good. I'll take my leave then. I expect your arrival in three days. If you're not back by then, I'll send a group of men to search for you."

The warrior gave the king a nod. "Be careful, your majesty." Loki smiled and reached over to clap Ymir on the shoulder, "Don't worry about me. I can defend myself if necessary." before he adjusted the sword on his back and gently nudged the sides of the beautiful animal beneath him. "Come on, Fenrir. Let's head home." The wolf growled lowly and started to move; carrying Loki with ease.

It took the pair one night and one day to get back to the palace. They had gone far this time on the hunt. However, Loki arrived home safely; several stable boys and guards already awaiting him at the stone gates, which got opened for him immediately, of course.

Loki dismounted the stunning wolf and affectionately petted the forehead and furry neck as a praise for carrying his weight all those days. While the stable boys took care of the faithful wolf, four guards immediately ran to stand at their king's side. "Your majesty is back earlier than anticipated. Are you alright, my king?" Asked one guard. "Did something happen on the hunt?" Ask another one; all of them trying to keep up with Loki's quick pace. "All is well." He immediately waved them off. "I just wish to see the queen and make sure she is alright." One of the guards swallowed. "Yes.. About the queen... You should have a word with her maids and healers." The guards words immediately caused the king to stop dead in his movements; a frown of worry etched on his face. His instincts weren't betraying him. Something was wrong...

You were snuggled up in your marital bed; a ton of blankets and furs trying to keep your shivering body warm. Everything was aching; head foggy, nose clogged and throat burning like fire. A very nasty flu had you in its grasp since a few days; not letting you go just yet. You were halfway asleep when a knock against the wooden door of your chambers ripped you harshly out of your slightly delusional state. "Y-Yes?" You managed to croak out; fighting hard to peel your eyes open. One of your personal guards stepped inside. "My queen. Apologies for the disturbance, but I'm here to inform you, that the king has re-" The guard wasn't even able to finish his sentence, as quick, powerful steps came closer. Only a few seconds later appeared Loki in the door frame. "My queen!"

You blinked; still trying to fully open your tired eyes, but when you heard your husband's voice, you were suddenly wide awake. "L-Loki?" The king didn't waste even a second and stormed over to the bed; silently addressing the guard on his way and commanded him to leave. The Jotun instantly obeyed and left the royal chambers; silently closing the door behind him.

"Flower...," Loki spoke in a soft, hushed voice and knelt down beside the bed; immediately reaching for your hand. "Your maids and healers informed me of your sickness. Apologies, wife of mine. I should've been here earlier..." You shook your head at his words; eyelids drooping. "No, love. Don't be sorry, please," you mumbled. "Why are you here anyway? You shouldn't be back yet, should you?" "My instincts, Flower," Loki explained with a soft smile upon his azure lips. "My inner Jotun signalled me that something is wrong, and that I should return home to you - and I was proven right. It was wise to follow my primal self."

You smiled - albeit a bit dopey and felt your husband's big hands softly squeezing your cold hands. "You didn't have to do that for me, you know... I'm in good hands." The king nodded; a few strands of long raven locks falling into his chiselled face. "Yes, my queen, I'm very aware of that. You are in good hands. By the Norns, I demand for you to be in good hands, but... I'm your husband... It is upon myself to take care of you - and I cannot fight my primal needs to do just that."

You couldn't help but smile again. "Thank you, my king." And you also couldn't deny that you were indeed happy that he was back - safe and sound. You had missed him dearly. He reciprocated your smile and leaned forwards to press a soft kiss against your forehead. "Norns, Flower... You're burning up..." You nodded; feeling your skin getting sweaty - and yet you felt like freezing to death. "The healers already gave me some medicine." "Good. That's good." Loki cupped your cheek in one palm; caressing your skin tenderly. "Have you eaten, my love? Shall I go to the kitchens and fetch you something?" Now you shook your head. "No, please. I'm not really hungry." Your husband gave you a worried look, but didn't push this any further, of course. "Is there something else you need? Water? A cool towel?" "No, just you and a few more blankets perhaps?"

Loki's eyes travelled over your thickly wrapped body. "Are you still cold?" You nodded; teeth clattering slightly. "No need for blankets, Flower. I'll join you and keep you warm." Before you were even able to argue, your husband had already risen to his feet again, went straight to the door to tell the patrolling guards outside that the king and queen were going to retire for the night. Once that was done, he quietly closed the door and made sure that the fire in the fireplace was still roaring and keeping your shared chambers warm.

You had already been halfway asleep again, when you heard the soft clattering of the leathery back holster Loki had worn. It caused you to peel open your tired eyes again - just in time to witness your husband shedding himself of his hunting attire. The heavy fur draped around his shoulders and muscular upper body, followed by his boots and thick loincloth. Your fever managed to influence your perception and got you quite a bit... delusional. Therefore, you couldn't help but to bite your lip and shamelessly ogle your husband; suddenly wide awake again. You watched him move around the room, before he made his way over; wearing nothing but a pair of underpants and slipped underneath the sheets to join you; immediately pulling you against his tall, strong body.

You rested your head on his chest; hand resting on the rippling muscles of his stomach. "Better, Flower?" "Mhh," you hummed and let your hand travel lower, until you reached the hem of his shorts. "But I know something which would warm me up even more," you giggled; definitely feeling woozy. "Ah.Ah." Loki immediately reached for your hand and slipped his fingers through yours. "No, my queen. You are sick and this is the fever talking. You have to rest," he spoke in a soft voice and brought your hand up press a lingering kiss against your knuckles. "Now get some sleep. I'll keep you safe and warm, I promise."

You smiled and nuzzled his bare pec; cuddling even closer against him. "Mhm... I love you, my king." "And I love you, Flower. Now hush." You let your eyelids slip shut then; finally giving into your body's raging urge to sleep.

And Loki kept his promise, of course.

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Loki passes handcuffed outside the laboratory with a group of shield agents guarding him

Y/N: handcuffed looks sexy

Tony: You will be able to calm your hormones for once in your life.

Y/N: Sorry, I see a handsome man in handcuffs and I get excited.

Bruce: He is evil and ruthless

Y/N: extra points 😏

[fatkish]

Jotun Loki x Reader pt. 2 NSFW

A year into your unexpected relationship with the prince of Jotunheim, and things couldn’t be better. After bringing you to Jotunheim, you quickly came to fall in love with the realm. You and Loki talked and a beautiful relationship began to blossom. After a few months, you and Loki grew closer and eventually started dating. It was a little tricky at first with the whole being from two different worlds. You and Loki had to explain to the other your customs and how relationships work but nothing could keep you apart. It didn’t take long for Laufey to hear word of his son fraternizing with a midgardian. To say Laufey was less than pleased was an understatement. Laufey was used to his son’s temporary flings, but it didn’t seem as though this relationship was the same. Eventually Loki had to introduce you to his father.

“Now darling, I know my father can be quite set in his ways and views, but I truly believe that he’ll accept you.” Loki explained as you both stood outside the doors to the throne room. You settled your hand on Loki’s thigh, “it’s alright my love, we’ll just show your father how happy and perfect we are together” you smiled up at Loki. “Alright, let’s go.” He said and with that he opened the throne room doors and you both entered. Upon first meeting Laufey, it was clear that he did not like you. He looked down on you for being midgardian but you quickly shut him up by accidentally covering the throne room in ice. The ice you create is special, it’s not cold and it doesn’t melt under even the hottest temperatures. You have always tried to control your ice powers but they do occasionally get out of control when you are subjected to extreme stress.

Laufey was surprised by your powers and the mastery that you had over your abilities despite your age. Seeing how you could put even the casket of ancient winters to shame, Laufey eventually began to tolerate your presence. After a few months of knowing you, you and Laufey were eventually on friendly terms. Seeing how smitten his son was with you, he decided that Loki could have chosen worse but he decided you were fine. A year has passed and Laufey and you actually get along. Loki was so happy to see you and his father getting along. Laufey was impressed not just by your powers but the fact of how willing you are to defend Loki. Although Loki did at times do things that Laufey thought was ridiculous like his winter resort idea, you stood by Loki’s side and made sure that he didn’t get too in over his head. You and Laufey had actually talked about how best to use Jotunheim’s natural resources to Jotunheim’s advantage. Laufey learned that you were not only powerful but you had a brilliant and strategic mind.

It took some convincing, mostly from you, to get Laufey on board with Loki’s ski resort idea. You had explained in detail to Laufey that the two biggest issues Jotun’s face is prejudice and a lack of social/economic status. You reasoned that each of the nine realms, excluding Midgard, Muspelheim, Svartalfheim, and Hel, all had some kind of business/commerce with each other, or had something of value that garnered respect from the other realms. You reasoned that if Jotunheim were to create a business or create something that bore economical value then Jotunheim would have its own economy. And if Jotunheim were to show the universe and the nine realms that Jotun’s are not the bloodthirsty savage monsters everyone believes then things would have to change. You helped Loki and Laufey with planning and marketing ways that Jotunheim could profit off of its natural resources. You even helped them by showing them examples of things from earth and how tourism can improve a planet’s social standing. With you and Loki working together, Laufey had no reason to doubt his son’s endeavors.

After a few months of working out the early kink in the resorts planning, it was officially the first anniversary of yours and Loki’s relationship. That night after dinner, you had joined Loki in his bedchambers. After settling down you had gotten Loki’s attention. “Darling, it’s officially been one midgardian year since you and I officially began courting. It’s been a year and a half since we first met. Since this is an anniversary, I wanted to do something special for you.” You smiled up at Loki. Loki smiled down at you as he sat on his bed. “My love, there’s no need for you to do such. You spoil me enough by simply existing and loving me.” Loki suavely spoke. You crawled over to him and laid your hands on his upper thighs. “Love, what are you doing?” Loki asked as he watched you undo his loincloth’s armor. You smiled up at him as you removed his armor and his clothes. When you saw his cock you carefully grasped it and gave it an upwards tug. Loki hissed and bit his lips as your small hands wrapped around the large appendage. “L-love, you….you don’t have to do this.” Loki groaned as you continued to pump his large cock. You had removed your clothes and straddled his cock. You placed your hands on his abs and began to grind on him.

Loki groaned and rested a hand on your back, being careful not to be too rough or get caught up in the wonderful sensations you were giving him. “L-love, I-I don’t think you’re ready, I’m rather large and I don’t wish to hurt you.” Loki rushed out as you continued to grind on him. “Don’t worry darling, I already took care of that.” You seductively whispered as you dragged one of Loki’s fingers down to feel the rather large toy plugged inside you. Loki gasped at feeling the toy and pushed it in a bit more. You gasped and your hips stuttered as Loki began to play with the toy, pushing and tugging on the end of it. “Love, you did this, just for me?” Loki looked at you with eyes full of love. You leaned over and kissed his lips. Loki pulled you into the kiss and covered your lips with his. “Oh my love, you have no idea what you’re doing to me.” Loki purred. “Oh yeah, then maybe you should show me.” You sassed back.

Loki growled as he flipped you both over and laid you on your back. “I’m going to make you scream my name my little love. I’m going to ravish you so entirely that you’ll never be satisfied by any other cock. I’m going to make you cry and writhe with pleasure as you ride my cock and take everything I give you.” Loki growled as he leaned over you. You looked up into his red eyes and smirked. “I want nothing more than that.” You sweetly smiled. Loki smirked and growled as he slipped his hand between your thighs, rubbing at the toy and tugging on it, slowly pulling it out before pushing it back in. He started kissing your neck and chest, paying careful attention to your nipples. He gently took one of your nipples into his mouth and began to suck on it, nipping at it as his other hand played with your adjacent nipple. You whimpered as he pinched and tugged gently on your chest, all while still playing with the large toy inside you. After suckling on one of your nipples, Loki switched to the other one, giving it the same treatment. While Loki played with the toy inside you, he began to circle his thumb on your clit. He rubbed it and flicked it, making sure to give it plenty of attention. After a bit, Loki then pulled off of your chest after making sure both your nipples were thoroughly swollen.

Loki then purred at you as he trailed kisses down your stomach and spread your legs before him. Taking in the sight before him, he then pulled the large toy out of you and marveled at how big it was. “My love, how did you-?” “I’ve been prepping myself for this” you cut him off. “Oh dear, you didn’t have to do this.” He gently cooed. “I chose to, because I genuinely want this.” You smiled as you gently cupped his face. Loki nuzzled his cheek into your palm. “Thank you, my little love, but I’m afraid there is still going to be somewhat of a stretch. Are you absolutely certain you want this?” He asked with uncertainty and love filled eyes. “Loki, I love you, but if you don’t give me your cock, so help me-“ Loki cut you off with a soft chuckle before kissing you. “Patience my little love, let me get a taste of you first.” Loki spoke with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He held your legs apart and leaned down before giving your inner thigh a kiss. He kissed your clit before taking it in his mouth and giving it the same treatment he gave your nipples. You cried and squirmed as he suckled and teased your clit with his tongue. He hummed happily as you writhed, you could feel a coil inside of your abdomen tightening. He pushed one of his fingers into your cunt and began to curl it, thrusting it in and out, testing out how tight you were. After having his fun, Loki released your poor swollen clit before you had a chance to orgasm. “Alright my dear, if at any point, this becomes too much, tap my arm three times and say lemons. If you do that, I’ll stop whatever I’m doing. Promise me you won’t take more than you can handle.” Loki stated. “I promise.” You softly smiled. Loki grinned and reached over to his bedside table and took out two vials.

He opened the first one and poured some of the contents onto his cock, generously coating himself in the vial’s contents before applying some to two of his fingers. “This first vial contains an aphrodisiac oil which will alleviate any minor pain and discomfort as well as increase both yours and my pleasure.” He explained as he carefully slipped one finger inside you. After a bit, he added a second finger at which you moaned from the stretch. You could already feel the aphrodisiac’s affects as your loins started to tingle and feel much more sensitive. Loki then uncapped the second vial and coated two of his fingers in a generous amount before plunging them into you. “This second vial contains a powerful muscle relaxer. It should make taking me much more comfortable and easier for you as well as allow for me to penetrate you easier.” He calmly informed. You moaned as Loki continued to thrust his fingers in and out of you, adding a second amount of the muscle relaxer before slipping a third finger inside of you. You cried out at the stretch, overwhelmed by the intensity of the pleasure you were feeling all while Loki smiled and chuckled.

“Alright my love, are you ready?” Loki softly asked as he lifted and positioned you right above his cock. You felt the large head just resting against your entrance. You looked into Loki’s love filled eyes and gave him a kiss. “Take me, ruin me, make me feel good, please.” You begged. Loki smirked and gave you a deep kiss. “As you wish” he smiled. Loki lined himself up and slowly began to push into you, you closed your eyes and took some deep breaths as the head of his cock pushed its way into you. Loki gently began to rub your clit to ease your discomfort. Some of the residual aphrodisiac still on his fingers made the sensation all the more pleasurable. Once the head of Loki’s cock was inside you, he steadied you and let gravity do the rest of the work, all while still rubbing circles into your clit. It took quite a few minutes and even then you had barely taken more than half of Loki’s cock. “My love, are you alright?” Loki asked as he tried his hardest not to move. “It-its so… so big. Feels so good.” You slightly slurred. Loki chuckled as he kissed your face. “Let me know when you’re ready for me to move.” Loki softly whispered. “Now. You can move now.” “Are you sure-“ “Loki! Just fuck me already!” You shouted.

Loki didn’t need anymore persuasion, he gently grabbed your hips and slowly pulled out till just his head was still inside before thrusting back in. You gasped and Loki groaned as his grip on your hips slightly tightened. He pulled back again slowly before thrusting again, creating a slow pace, allowing both of you to really feel each other. After a little bit, Loki began to speed up as you began to pant and moan at the stretch and the feel of Loki’s cock rubbing against your walls. “My-my love, you’re so tight. Like a silken vice… oh Norns do you feel amazing.” Loki growled as he sped up his thrusts. After one particularly hard thrust you cried as his cock hit that one spot making your vision turn white and your walls constrict. “Ahh! Fuck! So tight… is that it? Is that the special little spot that makes you cum?” Loki huskily groaned. Loki laid you on your back and grabbed your legs, lifting them up and bending them towards your head. “Oh my little love, I hope you’ve prepared yourself, because I’m going to make you cum so hard you’ll detach from reality. Now be prepared to scream my name” Loki whispered.

Loki then pulled his hips back and with this new position, he aimed right for that spot with every thrust. You cried and grabbed the silky sheets in your fists as your knuckles turned white with the force of your how tightly you held them. With each of Loki’s thrusts, he repeatedly hit that one spot making your vision nearly turn white. With how hard and fast Loki was thrusting, he was able to bury more of his cock inside of you. You cried at the building pleasure as an invisible knot seemed to form and tighten inside your abdomen. “Loki please.” You cried. “What is it my love?” He groaned. “L-Loki” “that’s it, scream my name my little love, tell all of Jotunheim who’s cock is making you feel so good.” Loki possessively growled into your ear. “L-Loki, I-I’m gonna..” “that’s it my love, cum for me, let go” he cooed. With a few more flicks to your clit, that knot burst and you came with a scream. Your walls clamped down on Loki as he growled and continued to thrust and fuck you through your orgasm.

As Loki continued to thrust his hips even faster, you felt a second orgasm quickly approaching. “L-Loki.” You slurred. “It’s alright my love, I’m close, can you handle another?” He softly coaxed as he sped up slightly and tilted your hips upwards. He continued his assault on that spongy spot, hitting it with every powerful thrust of his hips. Loki groaned as his thrusts became sloppy and his pace uneven. As his orgasm approached, he once again began to torture your clit. “Cum with me, my love.” He groaned as his hips faltered. You closed your eyes and tilted your head back as that familiar coil began to tighten even faster. With a final harsh thrust, Loki came, spilling his seed deep inside of you. As Loki came, you screamed as that coil snapped and your orgasms hit simultaneously. Loki held you close to him, gently thrusting his hips as his balls emptied and he came down from his high.

After a few minutes, Loki pulled out and you could feel his cum drip out of you. You were tired and spent, trying to catch your breath. Loki returned with a damp cloth and wiped you down, helping you clean yourself since you could hardly move. After helping you clean up and changing the sheets, Loki gently held you in his arms as you both laid down on his large bed. “Are you alright my love? How are you feeling? You’re not hurt are you? I can call the healers if you need them. Oh no, did I break you? I’m so sorry y/n, my little love, I-” you cut Loki off from his worry filled onslaught of questions by pressing a finger to his lips. “Darling, I’m fine. Just…tired.” You answered him. Loki sighed with relief and hugged you tighter and kissed your forehead. “Thank the Norns, I don’t know what I would do if I lost you.” Loki muttered.

You chuckled causing Loki to give you a confused look. “What’s so funny?” He asked. “I’m sorry, but honestly, dying from being dicked down by the Loki, Prince of Jotunheim. That has got to be one of the best ways to die.” You giggled. “Oh… I see. Wait, are you saying you would be willing to do this again?” Loki inquired with a look of shock and awe. “Of course darling, why wouldn’t I?” You questioned. “Well, it’s just that, after having sex, most of my previous lovers turned away after the first time, they weren’t too keen on having a lover whose cock would always require them to undergo thorough preparation before sex.” Loki sadly and shyly looked away. “Oh Loki, I’m so sorry. But I don’t care how large you are, or how different we are in size, I love you so much, as long as you’re willing, I’m more than happy to do whatever is necessary for us to work. I love you too much to just give up on us.” You smiled as you held Loki’s face and wiped away a single tear.

Loki smiled back at you and gently held your cheek while kissing you deeply. “My love, you have no idea how much that means to me.” He softly sighed with nothing but love and adoration in his eyes. You and Loki snuggled together underneath the soft furs and blankets. “Oh, I forgot to ask but, you did use protection right?” You asked as you looked up at Loki. He gave you the most bewildered and confused expression that you would have laughed so hard at if it were any other situation. “Why would I wear my armor during sex? What would I require protection from?” He asked. You had a subtle moment of realization and remembered Loki isn’t from earth. “Did you happen to use any sort of contraceptive? Any form of birth control?” You shakily asked. Loki had a puzzled look on his face before he too realized what you were insinuating. “Oh…oops, I knew I missing something. I forgot to replenish my contraceptive potions from Asgard. D-don’t worry my love, we’ll figure something out. Don’t stress about it, I promise I’ll take care of this.” Loki stuttered as he moved to get out of bed. “Loki wait!” You shouted as you grabbed his hand. Loki looked down at you with an expression that was full of guilt and anxiety.

“I-I don’t mind. Let’s-let’s not do anything rash alright? Come back to bed, and tomorrow, we’ll talk to the healers and your father. We don’t know if I’m pregnant yet or if I’m even ovulating. There’s a chance I might not become pregnant. Tomorrow, we’ll talk to the healer’s and have them look me over. If I do become pregnant, then I want to ensure that we have all the facts and are able to make a well informed decision on whether or not to keep the pregnancy. Loki, if possible, I would love nothing more than to carry your child.” You smiled up at him. Loki sighed and his shoulders fell as he relaxed and climbed back into bed beside you. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed you once again. “Y/n, my love, I would love nothing more than to have a family with you, but I can’t deny that it scares me. You’re so much smaller than an average Jotun woman, and I fear what the toll of giving birth to a half Jotun would do to you. I don’t want to lose you.” Loki confessed as he rested his forehead on yours. You held his cheeks and smiled. “That’s why we need to get all the information first before we do anything rash. Nothing is confirmed yet so we should make sure that we know what we’re doing and in the event that I do get pregnant, we’ll know what our options are. Okay?” You asked. “Alright. You always know how to ease my worries. I love you so much.” Loki smiled. You grinned up at him before yawning. “Looks like my little Midgardian is tired. Rest now my love, we’ll handle everything together in the morning.” Loki smiled as you both closed your eyes and snuggled together.