#loki horror au

[lokisprettygirl]

The Night Screams at The Slumber Island (Loki x Female Reader) (Horror Romance) (Dark) (Au) (18+)

Read Chapter 20 here //Series Masterlist

Chapter 21

Summary : You take Loki to the beautiful waterfall, truer feelings are revealed.

Warning: Smut, this chapter is also long, 18+, discussion of rape, discussion of threesomes and poly relationships, sexual abuse, gaslighting, cheating, drinking, mention of Suicide, discussion of mental illness, therapy, imprisonment, god kink has a potential here, please read carefully. If something triggers you please don’t read it

Next morning you woke up to him caressing your cheeks with his fingers, he was up and awake and he seemed as if he hadn't slept at all.

"Good morning" you mumbled as you pulled away from him, you were really conscious around him in the morning, simply because you were merely a human being with human problems and He? Well he was a magical being from other realm with no visible flaws whatsoever,

"Morning princess, sleep well?" The pet name made you flush, you were still not used to being called in such a loving way.

"I did..did you?" You asked him and he hummed in response "I'll go make breakfast" you tried to get out of his warm embrace but he didn't ease his grip on you.

"Why are you like this?" He asked you, a smile apparent on his face.

"Like what?"

"Like This Darling..such a fidgety little thing in the morning" He asked you and his fingers tucked your hair behind your ears simultaneously.

"It's just..I umm..uhh i" you stuttered your words so he didn't want to put you in a predicament first thing in the morning, he just wanted to ease your nerves and comfort you.

"It's okay..I just want to tell you that it's okay..you're beautiful as you are and you're that way all the time, your humanly attributes does not change it for me"

Your eyes teared up as he said that so you leaned into him and pecked his lips before you kissed his cheeks one by one, his face instantly lit up at the gesture "See…this is what I mean..so precious " he looked at you intently as he said that, he had the same look in his eyes as he did last night, that reminded you of what had happened last night and the thought made you shiver.

"Would you like to go on a date with me? I found this waterfall near the mountains" you asked him to distract your traveling thoughts so he smiled.

"Of Course darling..I just have to be somewhere for now so I'll see you after a while, you're working today right? Perhaps after that?" he told you so you nodded, your heart felt heavy as he got out of your clutches, you didn't want him to leave but he has been here with you for the last two days and you didn't want to bother him if he had something important to do.

As he disappeared you sighed before you got on with your day, you hoped Steve won't bother you today, you really were hoping for him to not remember what he had told you last night .

"What brought you two here?" Loki chuckled as he went back to the darkness of his cell, he didn't miss this place at all, he was comfortable sleeping in that bed of yours with your warm body snuggled into him, you fit into his arms just right, he didn't want to leave so abruptly but he heard the desperate sound of his mother's call. And she brought his brother too this time.

"Have you lost your senses brother?" Thor asked him so he chuckled in response,

"What have I done now?" Thor glared at him because of the tone Loki used and it made Loki smile even more so.

"You know what you are doing, you're going to lose again, quit playing these childish games with that mortal, finish your sentence and you can come back home" Thor answered in one breath.

"I am not playing games here, you see I am not you brother, why can't I just come back home? You both very well know that you can save me" Loki's eyes teared up with anger and frustration, if they really cared so much about him he wouldn't be here right now, they had all the power in the world to take him with them.

"I told you he was far gone, he does not care about any of us, he'd betray us all for that inferior mortal, he had already disclosed more than he should have, the moment she tells others about our existence he will have to die" Frigga said, her words colder than jotunheim and it pissed him off further.

"Are you two done? If so I'd like to be left alone" Loki said to them and they sighed collectively.

"Not really, Someone else wants to see you too" Loki's eyes widened as Frigga said that, he heard the footsteps approaching and he just knew who it was. What was she doing here?

"My darling Loki" she approached him and got on her knees to hug him tightly. His eyes teared up, not because he had missed her presence in his life but because of the way they all wanted to play with his emotions and trick him. He had spent years with her but still looking at her now he couldn't even recognise the person he used to be in love with once. Anaya, the woman who broke his heart and his trust, the woman who once made his heart flutter only disgusted him now.

"I am not your darling, get away from me" Loki told her sternly and she sighed. She told Frigga and Thor to give them privacy and they obliged immediately.

"I know you're still bearing the grudge against me for something we both agreed upon, how come it's fair Loki?"

"You know what you did Anaya, Do not try to justify yourself, it's been years and you come to me now? Are you tired of bedding strangers every night?" She slapped him hard as he spoke venomously, he didn't even flinch, he chuckled instead so she got up and shook her head.

"You are such a hypocrite, you had your fun too and now you want to play the victim here? I loved you with all my heart and you ditched me" Her eyes teared up but it didn't faze him at all.

"Who said I want to be the victim here? Can't you see I am done with you now? I do not care about your pathetic little existence any longer, still want to manipulate me? Think again, I'm the god of trickery here you foolish woman" He spat angrily making her sneer in response.

"You really think that mortal will choose you Loki? Are you really that desperate for a woman's company? Tch tch I pity you, ohhh how low you have fallen"

You tried to gauge whether Clint had any clue about what happened between you and Steve last night but he seemed to not suspect at all, where was Steve anyways? Where did Loki leave him?

As you stepped out of the school after your shift the cold made you cross your arms, it's been just a few hours but you felt as if it's been months since you have seen Loki. You made your way to the beach and found the spot with the waterfall, it was ethereal, you should have brought your phone to take pictures. As disturbing as the history of this island was, it really was a beautiful place and you found yourself confused by the beauty of it, it was the type of place you could have spent eternity in with the love of your life. With Loki.

"You're so stupid y/n" you sat down on the edge of a rock and sighed, the water kind of scared you now that you knew about the sea banshee, you just hoped she won't leap out of somewhere and attack you.

"Lokii I'm here" you called out for him in your head and then immediately felt his presence behind you, you took a deep breath as he sat behind you with his legs encasing your body so you were sitting right between his legs, turning your head sideways you looked at him so he pecked your lips, it comforted you almost instantly.

"You came"

"Gave you my word didn't I?" You leaned into him to peck his cheeks but then you had no idea what got into you all of a sudden, you couldn't stop yourself from shifting your head between the crook of his neck so you could press several wet little kisses on the soft skin, he always smelled divine, a hint of sandalwood filled your senses and you felt as if you were in heaven. He moaned slightly as you sucked a little harshly.

He grabbed the back of your head so you turned towards him, keeping both of your legs on his right one, your arms wrapped around his neck as he kissed you lovingly.

"Are you okay?" You whispered as you pulled away to breathe and he sighed, you didn't know why or how but you could just feel that he wasn't feeling his best, it was a gut feeling so you just wanted to be assured.

"I'm okay princess..I am..just…soo glad to have you, wouldn't want to be alone right now" his eyes teared up so you kissed him again, your feelings weren't wrong it seemed.

"What happened lo?" You asked him softly as you caressed his cheeks with the pad of your fingers.

"Nothing truly of concern, are you comfortable going into the waters?" He asked you and your eyes teared up at the consideration, they drowned you last time, he remembered that.

"As long as I have you I'm willing to do anything" he didn't respond with words this time, he picked you up instead and jumped into the waters making you squeal in response, that warmed his heart.

Maybe Anaya was right, maybe you won't pick him or choose him for eternity but it never really mattered to him, he was happy to be able to spend these little moments with you. Even if he loses you in future he'd never forget or ever regret the time he had spent with you here.

He had you in his arms and you were surprised how effortlessly he was swimming using just his legs, like a mermaid. He let go of you only when you two got right under the fall.

Everything felt surreal, the sound of nature engulfed you two and you couldn't hear anything else in the moment. He was a sight for sore eyes,his wet hair clung to his back and his shirt was sticking over his toned body, water dripping from every inch of his skin, you almost moaned as he took the shirt off. You couldn't stop staring, you didn't even want to.

"Are you cold sweetheart?" He asked you softly as he noticed you shivering, the water was indeed cold so you nodded in response and all of a sudden you felt as if you were standing beneath a warm shower. The god and his godliness.

He wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you closer making your breath hitch in the chest, you have never felt this way before, it was as if you have never been touched before, you felt like a virgin.

But you weren't the only one feeling the eroticism of the moment, he couldn't take his eyes off you either, the dress you had worn was sticking to your curves and you looked like a goddess in all her glory.

"Are you comfortable?" He asked you and you nodded immediately. Comfortable? You felt blessed.

You held onto his shoulder as he pulled you even closer,

"Talk to me princess"

"I don't wanna talk" you mumbled against his mouth and he hummed before he spoke again

"What do you need?" He whispered in your ears and you moaned as he pressed a kiss behind the ear.

"Youuuu" the word barely came out as a whisper and he couldn't control himself any longer, it was beyond his limits now, his lips latched onto yours in a feverish kiss and you reverted it in the same manner. He grabbed your hips to lift you up so you locked your legs around his waist.

"Do you trust me?" You smiled as he questioned you.

"More than anything"

"Close your eyes" you closed your eyes as he asked you, you heard the sound of him dipping under the water but you didn't feel it, it felt as if you were out of the waters still, you felt a firm but soft surface beneath your feet, it reminded you of a mattress.

"Are we back on the grounds?" You asked him as you giggled so he pecked your lips then he asked you to open your eyes, you gasped as you looked around, you both were under the waters but it was as if someone has the cut the streams and carved the hollow space for you, it reminded you of a huge aquarium.

"How did you do that?" You looked at him awestruck and you moved towards the edge of the mattress to touch the flowing stream of the water and it indeed wetted your fingers, you both were under the waters but you couldn't believe it. It felt like a dream.

"I can manipulate the elements of the nature. Water, Air, Fire, you name it, I'll do it for you" your mouth remained open, there wasn't an ounce of arrogance hidden in those words, he just answered your question as if what he just did wasn't a big deal at all.

"How are you real? Is this real?" You asked him as you walked towards him and kissed him softly.

"It's all real my love, I promise" you laid down on the fluffy mattress with him on top of you, your eyes stayed glued to his features, you could have spent eternity here, just him and you, no interruptions, no betrayal, no cheating or assault, just you, him and the blanket of safety he had wrapped around you.

"Are you hungry little one?" He asked you and his lips pressed a soft little kiss on your forehead.

"You'll bring the food here?" You asked him, a childish giggle escaped your lips, that warmed his heart, he was at that stage where he couldn't even imagine someone hurting you, someone ruining or taking your ability to giggle or laugh freely, even just the thought bothered him deeply.

"Anything for you"

"Ummmm I'm okay lo, are you hungry?" Your arms wrapped around his neck and he put his head down between the crook of your neck as he sighed

"Not for the food noooo" your breath hitched as he said that so you flipped him around slowly, taking him underneath you, your legs situated on either side of his waist as you sat on top of him.

"What do you need lo" you asked him as you pulled the straps of your dress down slowly, he was mesmerized- both by your question as well as the action. It awakened the man inside him, the man that he had kept on a tight leash just so he won't hurt you in anyways. You were fragile and still learning to enjoy the intimacy, he didn't want to do anything that would ruin it for you. He really didn't want to but he couldn't help and stare as you pulled the dress down until your breasts were exposed and you were leaning over him to kiss him

"Princess I.."

"Don't want to hurt me..I know lo..I know that, and I also know that you'd never hurt me, never in that way"

He didn't say anything in response, he kissed you instead, his hands clenched into your hair as he pulled you closer to him, a low growl escaped his throat as he felt your hips grinding onto him.

"Norns Princess I.. i..can't take this" he voice was strained as he whispered into your mouth so you pulled away from the kiss and looked at him, this felt right, it felt perfect. This is what you needed.

"Can't take the teasing?"

"No I meant.. darling I–"

"Can't control yourself anymore right?" He groaned as you caressed his bulge over the pants "Please lo.. I want to, please" his eyes teared up as you whined against him, he had no control over this situation any longer, he'd allow you to take this however you needed to.

You gasped as you felt his hands crawling under your dress, while his fingers teased your clothed cunt you hid your face in between the crook of his neck as you felt the sensations building slowly.

"God that feels good, sooo good" you murmured. He tugged his fingers in the waistband of your panties to take them down while you unbuttoned his pants to pull him out of the confinement. You placed his cock on his torso and sat down over it to move back and forth, rubbing your clit against his veiny flesh. He was mesmerized. He couldn't take his eyes off you, the dress was still hanging over your waist so you grabbed it between your fist and rolled it up your body, he had never seen you completely bare like this before but he knew he'd want to see you on top of him like this over and over again from this moment onwards.

Sounds of heavy breaths and moans surrounded the bubble he had created for you two under the water, this felt like a fever dream but in all the good ways.

You were ready for this you knew you were ready but for a moment everything stopped when you put his cock inside you, he noticed your teary eyes and trembling lips, he was always cautious so he sat up and wrapped his arms around you.

"Hey hey look at me" your eyes welled up even more as his sweet voice melted in your ears. You looked up at him so he gave you a small smile "You are here with me sweetheart, you are safe, you are protected, I promised you didn't I? I promised you that I'd never let anyone hurt you and I will never break that promise" You nodded at the affirmation, that's not what bothered you however, you wanted to feel free, the way you used to before that monster destroyed you.

"I just..its hurts that he's out there and he's happy, I can't..I can't make love to the man I love without breaking down and he..he's happy in his life, they didn't punish him..he didn't get punished" you hugged him tightly as you cried so he laid you down under him, somehow still managing to stay in you. The confession of love warmed his heart, he knew you loved him and cared for him in your own way, he just didn't know the extent of it. He wiped your tears and kissed your forehead, his thumb caressed your cheek, his other hand scratched your scalp, he was all around you, in you and it helped you to slowly come out of that mental space,

"He'll be punished. I give you my word little love, I promise you that he will suffer, I'll make him suffer, we will make him feel all that pain he put you through" he mumbled before he kissed you softly, your legs wrapped around his legs as you took him in deeper in you. You had a moment of weakness but you didn't want to ruin this day, you didn't want to think about that scum, you just wanted to love the man you had inside you.

"Looo please.. move baby please" you whined again and he groaned, he'd pluck the moon and stars for you if you'd ask him for them so how could he ever deny you such a simple pleasure in life?

His hips rolled back and forth and it made you gasp, it's been a while and you never actually thought you'd ever allow a man to take you like this, not after what you have been through, but life had other plans, Loki wasn't just an ordinary man, he was a god and he wasn't just taking it from you without your consent, he was giving it back to you tenfold, he was blessing you and you wanted him like this every night after this. You wanted him Forever.

"Eyes on me love, let me see you" he spoke softly but his voice remained sultry, his breathing was shallow, you opened your eyes as you heard him, he wanted to make sure you felt okay, your eyes always told him the truth. He placed his forearms right next to your head trapping you under his body, that's what you needed in the moment, his body pleased you beyond any type of pleasure you have had before, every inch of you was pulsating from the sheer energy he was shifting into your body with every thrust of his hips, his warmth and his scent comforted you.

You could see his jaw clenching, his teeth gritting as he brought you two closer to the peak, and when he brought one of his hands up to brush his long hair behind, you almost combusted, the little action he did was the most erotic view you had ever witnessed. A god in his entirety. He was magnificent in every way, you were being fucked by a god and just the thought was enough to make you explode.

"Mmmm I'm close…please goddddd...ohhh yesss please" you mumbled sensuouly and it made him smile.

"So am I sweetheart.. you take me so well little one, you feel so warm you know that? Tell me what you need huh?" He whispered in your ears and it made you clench around him.

"Goshhh lo..I need you to..mmm need your cum" you moaned loudly.

"Uhhhuh? Want me to cum inside that pretty little cunt of yours? Is that it Princess?"

"Ohhh God" you gasped as his filthy words melted in your ears.

You knew you won't get pregnant if he was to cum inside you, the monster took that away too, the first miscarriage you had destroyed your ability to conceive again.

"Please cum inside me lo, I need you to cum inside me" you mumbled softly and he couldn't hold back anymore,

"Cum with me darling..let it go now for me, let me fill you up" he whispered in your ear and that was enough to shatter you, you cried his name out loud, so loud.

Your bodies convulsed together and you felt him filling you up, you could feel him inside you. It was unlike anything you have experienced before,It was magical, you didn't think you'd ever get to experience something so magical again. It was perfect but your happiness didn't just end there for today. What he said next made you want to combust.

"I love you princess, don't ever forget no matter what happens, never ever forget that I love you"

That kept you up all night.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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

More Mood Board Madness

The three bingos I co-mod, @marvelrarepairbingo, @scottsummersbingo, and @scoganbingo, are running the Mood Board Madness game again, this time all with the lists of prompts to choose from. I still want to do more for all three, and still need to do at least one for Scogan, but here are the ones for the Scott Summers Bingo and the Marvel Rare Pair Bingo.

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No real write-up for this one. Just pretty images of pretty boys and cute kids. Scott Summers and Tony Stark taking their little family away on a beach vacation. For the Mood Board Madness prompt: Baby/Kids (Parent).

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I got a little carried away on the concept write-up, so I had to save it as an image in order to post it to the MRP Discord, so here it is. Definitely will become a fic on this one at some point. Because I don't have enough WIPs, yanno? For the Mood Board Madness prompts: Horror Movie and Hallmark Romance. (I know what I said.)

Text of the story concept image under the read more.

Concept: James Barnes, drafted into the Army at 25 to fight in a war he had no desire to contribute to, found himself going from private to sergeant not long after setting foot in Viet Nam. He was set to lead a 'special battalion', given so-called special tasks in the darker, unmapped jungles. Like his men, he never understood what made them so special - nobody grunts who hadn't finished (or even gone) to college, made it through high school by the skin of their teeth, and none claiming any sweethearts back home. James only had his mom, sister Becky, and his best friend Steve, who'd wanted so badly to enlist, but due to health issues and him being a straight A student in college, he didn't have to worry about serving at all.

They'd been given all their usual inoculations and some the Army said hadn't even been introduced to the populace as they were specific to protect them from the unknown diseases lying in wait where they were being sent to. The battalion, self-named the Howling Commandos, saw some of the nastiest battles of the war, many of them coming at them in the dead of night. The men were ferocious in battle, never losing, even tearing the enemy limb from limb. They awoke amid bodies that looked as if wild animals had torn into them with their teeth. The longer they were in those jungles, the more vicious they became until one morning, James woke up with only two other survivors from his battalion, and they couldn't remember what happened. After they were sent home, only flashbacks awaited them. After a year of those flashbacks, James was left the sole survivor as Dum Dum and Jim Morita couldn't live with the memories of what they'd done. Of who they ate. James hated those memories, but he dug his heels in, learned to live with what the Army had turned him into with their "inoculations," and decided he didn't mind the taste of human flesh.

It made dating difficult, however, over the years. Not many women or men would've been too happy to learn they were falling in love with a cannibal. Even if James stuck to eating the worst of the worst of society, dining on humans didn't exactly make him boyfriend material. He was grateful when the internet was invented, especially the chat rooms - especially especially the type to draw the darker souls in, the ones he could share his deepest, darkest secret, the one he'd never even been able to stell Stevie about.

It took a year, year and a half, but he met him. The stranger who only called himself Loki, like the Norse Trickster god. He'd spoken up only after James had tossed out a question that most others had taken as a joke - "What do I do with all the blood?" To James' surprise, Loki had the perfect solution to his actual problem.

Loki was a vampire.

It wasn't long before they were speaking in private chat rooms, just the two of them. Sharing jokes, Loki trading recipes for the cannibal's kitchen in exchange for new places to hunt. Okay, so maybe at first, James thought Loki was full of shit - one of those Anne Rice wannabe vampire nutjobs who dressed in goth clothes all the time, pretending to drink blood out of wine glasses, but he never wanted to call the guy out on it in case Loki slapped back by calling him Hannibal in a less than affectionate way.

And then they met face to face. James suggested it first, and after some gentle coaxing (maybe a little begging - what? James was desperate for anyone who could understand him, and for all he adored his best friend, Steve had enough going on in his life with his art showings and taking care of his sick Ma to have to deal with his fucked up monster of a friend), Loki agreed. They met at an all-night diner tucked away in an old Brooklyn neighborhood. When James saw Loki sitting in the booth near the window, he had to smile - he definitely looked like the vampire sort - long dark hair and striking light green eyes, skin the color of the palest coffee milk, an imported Turkish cigarette dangling from his lips. Well, he either looked like a vampire or a musician, though James was pretty sure they weren't mutually exclusive. He sat down, ordered coffee and a steak - bloody rare - and took note that Loki was only drinking coffee with a glass of water next to it. They hit it off right away, and if nothing else, James thought it'd be nice to have a weird and dark-minded new friend to hang out with, though damn the guy was hot, and he'd love to fall in love. He'd love to have someone to fall in love with who'd at least understand that maybe he just had a dark sense of humor about eating people. James glanced out the window at the people walking by on the street, and noticed -

Loki didn't have a reflection.

It's 2024. James and Loki have been together all this time. After going out for two years, they finally moved in together. James went to school to become a chef, and Loki could easily bankroll a posh apartment in Manhattan, though they sprung for an old brownstone that gave them all the room they required for their dietary needs. James never had to worry about what to do with all that blood anymore, and in fact, he might've come up with one or two creative ways to feed it to his boyfriend.

[shittylokiaus]

What if Loki looked himself and Thor up on literally any media-sharing website

[punch-love]

♻️, 🤔,🧭, and ❤️ for the ask game!

♻️A scrapped idea for your current WIP

The first draft I had for chapter eight of spirit box was an immediate continuation after seven where Loki watches Mobius take off the boards off all the windows, and they snip at each other for the rest of the chapter. I scrapped it because it felt too similar to the previous chapter, and also I realized I was getting too in my head about not doing time skips because I felt like I had to over-explain the transitions. Once I realized Loki would have disappeared the moment Mobius got one over him and I could just start the next chapter further along in the future, I deleted everything I wrote and started over.

🤔What’s a story you’d love to write but haven’t even started yet?

I have a pretty fully fleshed cowboy AU hanging around in the back of my head. I know the type of world it's going to be set in and the narrative roles that they both play and the magic system the world uses. I also know where I think I want it to end and pretty much all the functioning parts required to write it. I just don't know where I want to begin it, exactly. It'll be a Loki POV work to contrast SB being a Mobius POV (I love dual POVs but I thought it would be fun/refreshing to be able to switch between the two without actually committing to switching between two within one story) and I think I want to start it with a bank robbery but nothing I've written works for my vision. I'm excited to get it on the road, though. I really like how it looks inside my head.

🧭An alternative title to your/ one of your WIP(s)?

I don't think I have alternate titles once I settle on something, it's pretty settled. I did just name one wip 'white rabbit' because someone referenced it as a symbolic role for mobius on a mood board and I really liked that.

[aindyghosh]

Genius. Billionaire. Former Playboy. Philanthropist. None of those allowed any room for paranoia about the supernatural. As it was, Tony was an atheist. He didn’t believe in Gods, let alone in ghosts.

Except his new husband’s old palace was said to be haunted by a spirit wronged by one of their ancestors. Safe to say, Tony had laughed heartily when his new family had roped him into their little conspiracy clique.

Until sinister things began to happen around the palace, not the least of which was someone attempting to burn him alive.

Now a question of his survival, Tony has to dig deep into his husband’s familial past and unearth secrets that could very well bring his life to a screeching halt.

EXCERPT

“Where did you put your keys?” Sam asked.

“There!” Clint scampered towards a console table pushed up against one pillar and hastily grabbed the keys. “Got it!” A shaky chuckle bubbled within him but promptly fell to its death on his lips when a silhouette flashed on the opposite wall. It appeared to be that of a man with a palm pressed to his mouth as he threw his head back, and a sinister laughter—one that sent shivers up his spine—rang out over the entire place.

[atomicradiogirl]

i watched crimson peak yesterday (totally not because of a thomas sharpe fantasize edit i saw on tik tok) and the first half of the movie was a really good fanfiction like i got massive pride and prejudice vibes and the second half of the movie was a weird horror slasher movie blend which i found really confusing. i’m still thinking about when he said “a link exists between your heart and mine” THAT IS SO UNREALISTIC. like only in a really gay letter would someone say that. but we love it. the first half of the movie was like a tried and true classic love story. we don’t talk about the second half of the movie.

[fickit-lokiseriesau]

The Basics of this AU:

Mobius and the TVA are not portrayed positively in this AU

The TVA get tired of having to expend large amounts of resources on capturing and getting rid of Loki variants, so they decide to attempt to "domesticate" some Loki variants as tools to make the process easier, and Mobius is appointed as the director of this project.

Through many rounds of trial and error, they devise a 'treatment' that essentially hijacks the mutilated Loki variants' seidr to drastically warp, mutate, and transform them (think Halpy Meat Farms type stuff). The TVA would attempt to 'shape' them into forms and tools which they believed would be most useful in disposing of fugitive Loki variants.

Most of the Loki variants they tested their 'treatment' on did not survive long as their minds and bodies were mutilated and changed. The first (un)fortunate Loki who did became Alioth. Initially thinking that he had perfected the process of taming a Loki into a "more useful" state, Mobius felt pride in this "accomplishment". Alioth was fast, relentless, impervious to almost all damage, and somehow had retained Loki's intelligence. That is, up until the Loki variant eventually escapes their containment due to their now endless hunger for matter. The Loki-turned-Alioth rampaged through the TVA, devouring and destroying everything in its path. After a long struggle, the agents and minute men were able to prune the Alioth as fits of uncontrolled matter transformation continued to rack their body.

In the void, Alioth continued to be plagued with endless hunger as their transformation slowly overtook their minds, and they became what we see in the show. The fact that Alioth prevents Loki variants from escaping the void is what ultimately saves Mobius' reputation in the TVA.

The first Alioth starts to die. Noticing this, the TVA "develops" another Loki variant to replace them after they died, and the cycle continued. Alioth would then take on many forms, all of which were impervious to damage, fast, and intelligent.

By the time the season 1 of the show rolls around, Alioth has been deteriorating for some time due to the long-lasting effects of their treatment, and is now slowly dying. Mobius begins to analyze individual Loki variants to assess their likelihood of surviving their now-refined 'treatment' while mentally wearing them down.

2012 Loki shows up and still has ongoing psychological damage from Thanos and the mind stone, making him vulnerable to Mobius' abuse and the TVA's constant testing. Not helpless, but more vulnerable than he would have been otherwise.

Approving of Loki's "progress", Mobius decides to use Sylvie to test him on his loyalty to the TVA. From this point, season 1 largely continues to go as Canon.

When Loki and Sylvie enchant Alioth, they are also bombarded with its thoughts and memories, finding out about the whole turning-Lokis-into-Alioths thing and the current Alioth dying.

The real reason Mobius had decided to test Loki in the first place was because he thought that he had a good chance of surviving the transformation process.

[pokegalla]

Here comes the paranormal trio! (For FolkloreTale)

They investigate paranormal activities…..but they don’t know that their teammates are entities themselves!

Tao (Horror) is a Taotie

Duiel (Dust) is a fallen angel

Loki (Killer) is an imp

[moinsbienquekaworu]

Hateful: multiple times in the past few months I've read fanfic about two separate characters whom I found endearing and thought "Oh my god Hux was the blueprint"

[artforkuponuts]

Super excited to post the art for my Thorki Big Bang 2022 entry! It's a companion piece to This Wonderful Fic called "In The Winter Woods" by @darklittlestory !! It's a Cabin in The Woods AU~ Seriously it's got horror, witty humor, steamy sexual tension, and unconventional use of taxidermy!!

[alintalzin]

I'd read this.

Gothic Victorian Avengers

[lokisprettygirl]

The Night Screams at The Slumber Island (Loki x Female Reader) (Horror Romance) (Dark) (Au) (18+)

Read Chapter 19 here //Series Masterlist

Chapter 20

Summary : You find the truth about Minola. Loki reveals some of his insecurities.

Warning: Smut, this chapter is also long, 18+, discussion of rape, discussion of threesomes and poly relationships, sexual abuse, gaslighting, cheating, drinking, mention of Suicide, discussion of mental illness, therapy, imprisonment, god kink has a potential here, please read carefully. If something triggers you please don’t read it

"I don't know what I would have done without you lo" you whispered in his ears before you dipped your head between the crook of his neck to kiss the bare skin, it was supposed to be a kiss, an innocuous kiss but you couldn't stop, you had to mark him, claim him, he was yours right? He had to be, if he wasn't then what was this thing between you two? Your thoughts were transforming, shaping into a blank canvas, awful things had happened to you, things that had made you want to curl up into a ball and cry and you still wanted to do that but you wanted to cry in his arms, you wanted him to be the one to comfort you, that's all you needed.

"I was supposed to find you princess, we were meant to end up right here.. alone but together" he cupped your cheeks and flipped you around slowly so he was on top of you, the position sparked the fear you had engraved in your head during those horrible six months but you opened your eyes and looked into his ocean like irises, so pure and serene, it was as if he had never committed a sin in his life, your heart assured you that no matter what happens he would never hurt you that way. 

"Lo…please..my god.. please bless me" your lips quivered as you spoke, you felt your heart thumping as the anticipation increased, you wanted to feel him in you, you wanted him to consume you, to merge you with him, and you didn't feel the fear, you only felt the love, his love.

"You're not ready" he whispered in your ear but his hips bucked into your clothed heat as if he couldn't control his desires any longer.

"I am..I am ready..god please..I love you" he looked at you, slightly surprised as the confession rolled off your lips, a smile curved the corner of his mouth, then a staggering groan escaped his throat, the building sensation making you both desperate for a release

"I know..and I love you my beloved, you have my heart and my soul, you have all of me but you're not ready sweetheart, listen to me, I don't want to hurt you" 

"But lo.." 

"Shhhhh little one..I don't want you to be hurt by me" 

Your eyes teared up as you finally registered the confession, I love you, he said those words and they overwhelmed you, how could a god choose to love you? You were nothing, you were just a speck of dust in the mine of gold, he could have anyone so why would he love you?

It can't be real, it's not real. 

You heard the alarm blaring and it awakened you from that deep sleep you were having, you turned the alarm off quickly before his sleep would be disturbed. He was still there, sleeping under you, he didn't leave this time. You could still feel your heart beating so fast because of the dream you had just now. You knew he felt something for you, he was jealous of you talking to Steve, he told you that he needed you close to him and that you were his priority but did he love you? He never said that.

The dream was just wishful thinking but it made you think. Were you ready to cross that line with him? Were you ready to make love to him? You had no idea.

"Are you going to look at me like that every morning? If so darling then I'd never get out of this bed ever again" he smiled and your face flushed at the remark, he caught you watching him sleep, it wasn't your fault though, he looked so pretty all the time, it was a miracle you weren't staring at his face like a creep rest of the time. How come he got to be this way? So pretty but that beauty was skin deep, the heart he carried outshined every other aspect of his physicality.

"Sorry.. .I didn't mean to stare..I'll go get freshened up..make breakfast"

He was perfect but you weren't, you looked swollen first thing in the morning and you definitely didn't want him to kiss you right now, and you knew he was going to kiss you, he had that loving "I want to devour you" look in his eyes. You were trying to get off the bed by leaping over him but he placed his hands on your waist to stop you

"You wanted me to stay, right?" You nodded as he questioned you, his voice was firm "And I stayed " he lifted himself up to reach closer to you, his abs flexed with the movement, the core strength marveled you and you gawked. Shamelessly.

"You stayed" you whispered softly, his lips lingered over yours as he pecked you before he moved down and kissed the side of your neck. He noticed the hesitation so he didn't want to overwhelm you but he really wanted to feel you for a moment. 

"Breakfast..you'll stay for breakfast?" You whispered so he laid down on the bed slowly taking you along with him, his hand pushed back your hair and you felt his fingers caressing your scalp. 

"Only if I get to make it for you" 

"For us" you smiled and he did the same. 

"For us darling" 

Much to his dismay you got off the  bed and brushed your teeth before you took a shower. Once you came out, he went in, he told you how much he enjoyed showering. You wanted to take him to that waterfall you had discovered near the mountains, maybe there could be another date. 

"No School Today" you mumbled so he turned his head to look at you. He was making breakfast and you were simply admiring the view. The first day when you met him here you didn't think you'd get so close to him in such a short amount of time but then it wasn't really the first time you were meeting him.

"So I get to be with you all day long?" He smiled like a child as he questioned.

"You don't have to be anywhere else?" You asked him and he merely shook his head "Steve will come in the evening" You didn't know if it was just your eyes playing tricks but you noticed his jaw clenching at the mention of his name.

"What is your plan, Princess? What will you do once he gets here?" He walked towards you and you took a deep breath as he placed his palms on either side of you, the counter managed the height difference so you were face to face with him, 

"Why do you call me Princess?"

"Are you trying to divert the situation?" He smirked and it made you smile as well.

"Just curious" 

"It is a term of endearment, do you not like it?" 

"I love it lo..I love it very much" I love you

"Answer my question" you wrapped your arms around his neck, your legs circled his waist as you pulled him closer, he gulped at the closeness.

"I am gonna try and make him talk, reveal the truth" 

"How?" 

"I don't know, I haven't thought this through that well" he moaned as you pressed a kiss on his neck.

"Are you scared love?" You clutched onto him tightly as he asked you that. You were definitely scared out of your mind, it was one thing to flirt with him out in the open, but having a man like him in your own house that was a mile away from all the other houses was nerve wracking.

"I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't have you" he caressed your back with his fingers making you sigh in glee. When he touched you, you wanted more, you never wanted him to stop. 

"You have me I promise" he grabbed the back of your neck to pull your head away so he could kiss you. His chest puffed with every breath as he pulled away, his eyes were closed enjoying the feeling of your fingers scratching his scalp

"I don't want to hurt you lo" You didn't want him to feel hurt, you both had never talked about exclusivity, you didn't think that was an option, you hardly understood the status of the relationship you shared with him.

"Then don't hurt me" He mumbled as he stared at you intently.

"I feel nothing for him..his touch disgusts me..I only want you to touch me" 

"I'll be here to touch you once he leaves darling, I will take away all the bad touches I promise" 

"Yes please..I'd love that" And I love you 

The words almost slipped out of your mouth again but you stopped yourself, you controlled yourself, it was too soon, too desperate on your part, you didn't want to cling to him or put him in a position where he'll be forced to say that he loved you too. 

As the evening arrived, You made dinner first then you put on a dress, you couldn't zip your dress up so he helped you, dressing you up for another man wasn't something he relished. He has been here before with Her. She often dolled up in front of him so she could go fuck another man, he should have spoken against it, he never should have agreed to such an arrangement that brought him so much of humiliation and so many insecurities. Was he not enough? He had spent several sleepless nights just thinking about it. 

You turned around to look at him, he seemed lost and hurt, you had never seen him this way before and it worried you. 

"Are you okay lo?" He hugged you tightly and before he could say something you heard the knock on your door. You excused yourself even though you wanted to stay and comfort him.

As you opened the door, you were greeted by an overly enthusiastic Steve , you would have felt bad about him but you knew he didn't have good intentions, if he did he wouldn't have been trying to fool you like this. 

"You look beautiful baby" you faked a smile as he complimented you.

"Thank you..Come on in" you invited him in and he took a deep breath, the smile vanished as he stepped inside, he was scared of the place you could tell. 

"Something wrong?" He shrugged as you questioned him then he passed you the bottle of wine he was carrying. It seemed unopened but you had an inclination that he must have done something to it.

"It's just..the house..don't like the house" he said to you as he sat down on the couch, he asked you to sit next to him so you told him that you'd bring two glasses for the wine. You could see the back of his head as you went to the kitchen. You couldn't have been too loud so you whispered instead

"Is this safe to drink?" 

Loki appeared in front of your eyes and he shook his head, he took the bottle away from you and conjured an identical one to give it to you. You couldn't have been more grateful.

You sat down on the couch with your body tilted towards him, Steve served the wine and you cheersed your glasses before you took a sip. You noticed that he wasn't drinking.

"Don't like wine?" 

"No I'm the whiskey type of guy" He chuckled.

"I have some .. would you like to have it?" 

"Sure" he smirked so you went into the kitchen, there was a bottle of whiskey waiting at the countertop.

"Thank you lo" you muttered under your breath before you made your way back to Steve. You sat a little closer to him this time, you wanted him to get drunk.

"You said you don't like the house..why?" 

"I don't want to talk about it, okay?" He told you sternly, it would have fazed you normally but right now you didn't give a shit about it. 

"What do you want to talk about?" You scooted closer to him as you whispered, pushing your hair to the back you leaned into the couch, your arms together made your cleavage pop. You noticed his leering gaze and it made you feel horrible. It made you feel like a furniture, like you had felt during those months.

"You are so sexy you know that?" He scooted closer to you as well so you gave him a fake smile, you placed your your one hand on his shoulder while you used the other one to make him drink the rest of the glass's content

"How's the whiskey Steve?" 

"It's a fine one, where did you get it?" He asked you as his fingers trailed over your thighs. 

"Somewhere from mainland..have more please" 

"I don't think that's a good idea, I'm pretty lightweight" Awesome.

"It's okay..I insist please" you batted your eyelashes at him, you leaned forward to grab the bottle, his eyes were glued to your exposed curves, he wasn't even being shy about it. 

"I'll drink if you drink baby" 

"Sure thing" you bit on your lips as you poured yourself another glass of wine. This wasn't his game. 

You made him chug on three to four shots of neat whisky and with every chug he was getting more and more delirious you could tell. 

"So tell me ..what scares you about the house?" 

"I'm not scared, stop being such a whiny bitch about it" he slurred his words as he spoke. You were taken aback by the abuse but you maintained your composure.

"I'm just asking Steve..just want to know what's bothering you?" You caressed his thigh, then your fingers inched closer to his bulge. 

"I can't tell you..you're not one of us yet" your eyes widened as he said that.

"What do you mean?" You asked him and he was about to fall asleep you could tell.

"Minola is still here, she hates the people of the island because of what happened to her" 

"What happened to her Steve?" You asked him as you caressed your palm over the bulge, he moaned in response and then he got upset as you stopped.

"Keep touching me little slut, isn't that why you called me here?" Your eyes teared up at the tone he used, you would have smacked him but he was so close to revealing the truth. 

"Yesss ofcourse..what happened to her Steve? Keep talking and I'll continue to touch you" You put your hand back on his bulge and he groaned.

"She died..rest of her friends chose her to feed the Sea banshee, she hates us because we are the direct descendants of her friends" 

"Wait ..Sea banshee?" you squeezed him a little and he moaned before he started to speak again.

"Yeahhh we are all alive because of the Banshee..she needs one sacrifice every year..just one" 

The hair on your neck stood up as he said that, you stopped touching him as you stepped away from him, he glared at you and stood up, he was angry that you stopped touching him and the look in his eyes seemed familiar, you knew that look really well, he wanted to take you weather you wanted it or not.

But before he could even touch you, he collapsed down on the floor, you looked at him and then you looked up to find Loki standing behind him. 

 "What is a sea banshee? I thought it was a cult or just plain old Satan worshiping" Loki didn't answer, he looked at unconscious Steve and then he stormed towards the bedroom so you followed him.

"Loki tell me..what or who's a sea banshee???" You felt scared and it was evident in the way you spoke.

"She's the creature that lives in the sea, you didn't believe in Gods and Ghosts but we exist darling, you saw Minola and you see me, the Banshee exists too, they are all around the earth, hiding, often dormant until they smell the fresh human blood, this island wasn't supposed to be inhabited, but then Minola Wright and those people came here, they started this vicious circle of trapping the troubled innocent victims" 

"I don't understand…lo I–" your eyes teared up as he said that.

"Those screams at night..they are yours" 

"I figured but.. How is it possible?" 

"It's a call, she's calling for you, she wants you to be her next feed" 

"How did Minola die?" 

He sighed as you questioned him.

"There were five of them, two married couples but poor Minola was all alone, she had no one except those friends of hers that she trusted, when the Banshee appeared one night and asked for a sacrifice, her friends betrayed her, they fed her to the Banshee, her flesh gone but her soul is still tormented, it will never be free as long as this island continues to to prey on the innocents. She never wanted to hurt you" 

You gasped as you learned the truth about Minola, She wasn't trying to hurt you, she was trying to scare you so you'd leave this Island.

"Why didn't they just leave this place lo? Why would they hurt their friend?" 

"They chose not to, they had left behind everything to come here, leaving didn't seem feasible so they stayed and chose to kill a friend instead, the Banshee lured them in with several other benefits " 

"What benefits? Why does she need a sacrifice? Why are they doing this?" You rained a line of questions as everything confused you. You definitely weren't ready to hear the truth.

"The island would drown immediately if she's not being fed, that's how she tricks them, she gets one life every year and in return the island flourishes, they don't ever get sick or get poor, they get to have whatever they need as long as they continue to worship the creature" 

You grabbed your head in your hand as you sat down, the thought that there was a Sea Banshee out there to feed on you was horrifying to say the least. 

"Now I understand why you don't want to tell me the truth all at once, I get it now" your eyes teared up so he sat next to you and pulled you in his arms to comfort you.

"You're okay..I'll protect you I promise..nothing has changed" you nodded as he said that. There were several questions you had in your mind about Natasha but the information you got today was enough, you didn't think you'd be able to handle more.

"Steve ..what am I supposed to do with him?" 

"I will take care of it" 

"Loki i'm sorry" 

"Why are you apologizing?" He looked at you confused, you were apologising to him because of the way you chose to get the truth out of Steve.

"I don't know..I just..  I'm sorry" 

You were apologizing to him for Steve, for touching him. He understood that but he didn't want you to feel bad about it, it wasn't you he was upset with, not necessarily.

"It's not you I am upset with" he pulled his hand away and he disappeared into the living room, you got up to check but he was nowhere to be seen, Steve wasn't there either. 

You immediately went to the bathroom to scrub your hands, now picturing yourself doing what you did to get the truth out of him made you feel sickening. 

Did Loki see it? He must have of course. When you came out of the bathroom, Loki was there, in the bed, his eyes bored into you as you looked at him. 

"Where is Steve?" You asked him and he sighed.

"Somewhere out there, he's alive if that is your concern" 

You walked towards him then you sat down on his lap. 

"I'm sorry lo" 

"You don't have to apologize darling" 

"But I can tell you are..hurt" you cupped his cheeks to make him look at you and his eyes were brimming with tears.

"Not with you, he wanted to hurt you, he wanted to own you by hook or crook, the language he used for you makes me want to annihilate him" his jaw clenched, teeth greeted as he spoke, he was angry and you found his anger valid, you would have felt the same if the roles were reversed. He cared about you and he would never want to see anyone talking to you this way. 

"I feel disgusted too" your eyes teared up as you thought about that moment, he grabbed your hand and placed several kisses on your palm so even if for a moment you'd forget about putting your hands on Steve. 

"Tell me what you need, love?" He asked you and you thought about it. What did you need? And why was it always you, why were you the one to need him all the time?

"I need you to tell me what's hurting you in the moment " His eyes flickered at the question, for some reason he wasn't expecting you to ask him that. He wasn't used to people asking him that.

"I should have told her the truth" 

"Her?" He nodded as you said that.

"I should have told her that I did not enjoy watching her fornicate with other men, should have said what I felt before we got into the arrangement" You nodded as he said that.

"Did it make you feel as if you weren't enough for her?" 

He nodded so you wiped the tears that rolled down his eyes, he put his head down on your chest, his arms wrapped around your waist tightly, you hated seeing him this way, you never wanted to see him like this but it somehow affirmed you that he also felt all those emotions that you did, humanly emotions, feeling of insecurity in a relationship was the worst, the person you loved choosing someone else over you was damaging for life.

"You are more than enough lo, you are everything and you deserved to feel that way, you just chose the wrong person, you gave your heart to someone who didn't understand the value of it, she didn't even know what she had, if she did she wouldn't even think of someone else" he looked up at you as you finished your sentence so you caressed his cheekbones with your thumbs, he was a vision, you couldn't even fathom how someone could ever hurt him like that.

He obviously loved this woman he was with for such a long time, if he was willing to do all this for you even when you both had no relationship then you could only imagine how giving he must have been with her. Does time really take away the love and respect you are supposed to carry for your significant other? You didn't think so. You weren't like that.

"I don't want him to touch you again..never" his eyes teared up again as he spoke and so did yours as you realized that this wasn't just about her. It was about you too.

"Okayyy okayy lo ..I'm sorry" 

"No listen to me sweetheart..I just..I hated watching you like that, I did not tell her this when I should have but I have no regrets anymore. Like you said, she did not value me but ..I will regret if I don't say this to you right now that I absolutely despised watching you touch him like that" His voice broke and that was your undoing.

"Okay okay I'm sorry I'm sorry..I'm so sorry " you kissed him between the whispers of apology, you didn't care about Steve at all, you would have felt bad using him like this but he showed his true colors when he talked to you like that. You felt no sympathy for that man but the one in front of you had your whole heart, there were men like him in the universe and how blessed you were that he was even holding you this very moment? How lucky you were to even have his attention?

It was only because of him you were able to get past some of the baggage you carried and you knew with time he would make you the way you used to be before life changed you.

"Touch me lo ..please" he gasped into your mouth as you whispered, you grabbed his hand and placed it between your thigh, he caressed the soft skin, his fingers were moving an inch closer to your clothed heat with every stroke.

"I don't want to hurt you sweetheart" 

"You won't..you can't ..I just need you to touch me there ..just for a moment lo ..god please" 

He grabbed the back of your head with his free hand to pull you closer to him then he kissed you fiercely, his other hand cupped your mound and he squeezed it gently in his palm before you felt his thumb rubbing your clit, left and right- his finger worked in a rhythm, he could feel your cunt seeping through the silken fabric, his eyes stayed glued to your features, your head lulled back in budding pleasure and you chanted his name like a prayer over and over again. Loki Loki Loki, That's all he heard.

This moment right here made every sacrifice worth it, he was ready to pay any price to have you on top of him like this, to watch the girl who couldn't even hold hands with him without shivering was enjoying the intimate touch to the fullest, to know that he made it possible was worth the punishment that they wanted him to suffer through.

He'd suffer every moment just to have you happy and satisfied like this.

He placed his palm down on his thigh so you sat down and rode him back and forth,

"Goddd I'm so close lo ..I'm so fucking close" your whined and his jaw clenched at the sight, the control that he had to showcase in the moment didn't come easy. 

"I know princess, I can feel the way your cunt is pulsing in my palm, soaking drenched with need..keep going..you're doing so good" he flicked his thumb continuously to tease the swollen nubs. 

The dirty word coming out of his godly mouth only fueled the need, so you kept going until you exploded. It didn't take long to do so when this is what you have been wanting for the past few days.

Your breathing went erratic as you enjoyed the high he had given you. Your arms curled around his neck and he wrapped your legs around his waist as he got up.

You didn't remember much after that, but you knew he took care of you and he cuddled you until you had fallen asleep. 

Now that you knew some of the truth you had several decisions to make so you could get out of here, you couldn't leave behind Nat, not again, so you knew you had to fight for both of you and end this cycle of killing and abuse that people like you had suffered before on the Slumber Island. 

However that wasn't what bothered you the most in the moment, you feared that after all this will end you'd lose Loki as well, that he won't be around you anymore, you feared that once you get out of this Island you won't be able to see him ever again, and you couldn't have that, you won't survive losing him too. 

❤️💀❤️💀❤️💀❤️💀❤️💀❤️💀❤️💀

[11queensupreme11]

Okkk I saw the new ask and what if-what if both Percy and the said yandere got isekaied to the past?

Or what if yanderes got isekaied to when they first met Percy how would they react?

I just know Poseidon's reaction will shock the hell out of everyone 😂

if the yans got isekai-ed to when they first meet percy:

LOKI WOULD BE HORRIBLE LMAO CUZ WHO'S THE FIRST PERSON PERCY MEETS?? (aside from the angels who were guarding the bifrost) LOKI 😭😭😭😭

loki is absolutely gonna snatch her away before ANYONE finds out about her existence and he's gonna make sure to kill any witnesses (the angels who saw her). he fucked things up by trying to kill her in the og timeline, so now he's gonna pretend to be a nice, helpful friend. "oh no ur lost and you don't know how to get home? 🥺 poor thing, here i'll hide you in the palace while i try to find a way to get you back home" but obviously he doesn't do that, so he just keeps her hidden and more importantly, isolated with only him for company. HOWEVER, he's not gonna keep her in the basement forever ofc, his biggest advantage is his cloak that hides her presence so he can totally take her out on dates with the cloak on her so she won't ever go stir-crazy

POSEIDON'S ACTUALLY GONNA BE LOWKEY RELIEVED 😭😭 we all know how shitty he was in the beginning, well now he sees this as the perfect chance restart and avoid all his mistakes so he's gonna be EXTREMELY intense at the first meeting, which only makes percy freak out more cuz at least in the og timeline, it was gradual and she was able to slowly love him, but in here??? nah, she's just weirded out 24/7 😭 everyone else is gonna be just as freaked out as her because WHYYYY on earth is poseidon acting SOFT???? and POSSESSIVE??? PROTECTIVE?????? over this random girl that just got shoved into his care??? surely he can't be THIS eager for fatherhood, right???? oh and he almost IMMEDIATELY marries her much to percy's horror, he's not risking another hades situation (also, poor man's confused as to why his baby brother suddenly hates him LMAO 😭😭😭) he also NEVER lets her out of his sight this time. his baby kept getting kidnapped 24/7 so he practically latches onto her like a clingy, paranoid cat 😭😭 percy needs to pee? he's right out the door. she needs to be educated on how things work? he's plopping her right on his lap while proteus drones on about lessons. he's never making the mistake of letting her out of his sight.

hades is gonna be soooo sly and sneaky. he's gonna take it slow and act completely normal and basically let things go on with the flow.... UNTIL THE FATEFUL DAY WHERE PERCY GETS LOST IN VALHALLA WHICH LEADS TO POSEIDON BEING PISSED. and then you know, she runs away. hades lets this all happen because he knows that sometime afterwards, after a meeting with beelzebub, she asks to go to adamas. well, after her session with beelzebub, he CONVENIENTLY shows up like "percy, are you okay? 🥺 i'm so worried about you, i know my brother can be a bit horrible at times, would you like to stay with me for the time being?" and bam, he snatches her up before she could even think of going to adamas and then the grooming begins 💀

you know how the cover-up is that beelzebub's trying to find ways to safely ascend her??? welp, in this au, he's gonna straight up ascend her the second she's handed over to him. HOWEVER!!!! not right away 😈 since their first meeting happens when poseidon still isn't fond of her, beelie's gonna take advantage of it and make a deal with poseidon "i'll find a way to safely ascend your daughter, but in exchange, i wish for her hand in marriage" and naturally, poseidon would (eventually) approve because why wouldn't he? he doesn't want a filthy half-breed for a child and beelzebub IS almost as perfect as him; he's powerful, looks down on humans and other gods, doesn't rely on anyone, etc. etc, he wouldn't mind having him as a son-in-law. so poseidon accepts the deal, percy is (forcefully) ascended, and with her father's approval, is eternally bound to beelzebub through marriage AND the contract her father signed

apollo WON'T try to kidnap percy this time lmao!!! he's gonna ascend to midgard and see her poking her out of the seas and be like "hi there 😍 whatcha dooooing???" and she's gonna be like "oh, hi, i was just looking for new york, but i think this is greece, so imma just go" and then he'll be like "oh i can take you to new york!!!!!!" and even tho he cant stand the filthy city, he happily takes her there (and since their first meeting happens BEFORE the beelcy date, that means apollo just unknowingly snatched beel's chance of taking her to new york LMAO). obviously, poseidon finds out, loses his shit, and tries to kill apollo but percy defends him, this time more fiercely because of how much she enjoyed spending time with him. anyway, this is SUPER good for him because this definitely gave her a better first impression of him compared to the og timeline 😂

anubis first meets percy during mimir's funeral and he takes advantage of percy's adoration for kids, so what does he do??? summon kebi after the funeral, gives her a handful of flowers and says "see that pretty girl over there strangling Loki? give her these flowers and call her pretty! 🥰" and obviously she does it and percy melts and because she's nice, assumes she's lost and helps her find her daddy. kebi purposely walks all over the place, using this time to lay out their babie charms to win percy over and then when some time passes, anubis comes running over like "omg 😱😱 kebi, there you are i've been looking everywhere 😱😱 oh wow, who's this pretty princess with you?? 🥰". he cemented a pretty damn good first impression cuz now she equates him to "good dad". and when they run into each other again in helheim, he tricks her into a marriage and THIS TIME, doesn't waste time in mating her to make her PERMANENTLY his 😍

(no cú chulainn here cuz he shows up in act 2 and i don't wanna spoil how they meet hehe sorry!)

now if they BOTH got isekai-ed into the past.... (assuming they all know the truth too and also they're both kids like in the previous ask):

12 year old poseidon is immediately gonna drag percy's ass to sea 💀 oh she wants to go to camp??? wants to see her mom??? HELL NO. he's not spending a second longer in that shithole of a country and he's going straight to atlantis to Fight God (his counterpart lmao) and for once percy actually has the brain cell in this duo and is trying to tell him how much of a TERRIBLE idea that is since he's literally fucking 12 💀 but then a monster attacks and now percy REALLY needs to get their asses to camp but poseidon keeps losing his shit every step of the way because everything is quite literally out to kill his baby 😭😭😭 knowing percy, she's probably gonna feel so bad and scared for her dad's sake that she goes "you should go on without me 😞 if i stick around with you, i'll only put you in danger 😞😞 here's the directions to camp--" but then he just throws her into the ocean before jumping in with her 💀

hades is trying to stay calm but it's kinda hard for him to do that when everything is a monster trying to kill his niece and he can hardly protect her because he's fucking twelve years old and a human 💀 he's trying to be calm and rational and all like "alright, how about we just go up to olympus and talk to this universe's zeus--" "he hates me." ".....okay, how about my counterpart---" "also kinda hates me." "poseidon???" "we can't interact or zeus'll kill me." "is there ANYONE we can go to for help that won't try to kill you?!?!?!" "mmmm not really, oh and also ur dad's alive here". he's done 💀

apollo is just clinging on to percy out of misery, fear, and desperation. he's been turned into a human AGAIN, and even though he has some bits of his power, it's kinda useless since he's TWELVE AND IN A FOREIGN UNIVERSE THAT KEEPS STRESSING HIM OUT. the worst part is that he keeps trying to fist fight every monster that tries to kill his beloved (reminder that ror!apollo is also known as the god of boxing!!!) but it's kinda useless since the monsters here can only die from an enchanted metal which none of them have yet cuz they haven't reached camp 😭😭

beelzebub is freaking out (which is no surprise whenever percy's involved). they haven't even been in this universe for ten minutes and they already have a horde of monsters after them AND the police AND the country apparently thinks percy's a terrorist mastermind while he's her... sidekick??? ok, he's a little offended by that, but he's also just baffled at how chaotic percy's life is 😭 he can barely get a break before another monster pops up!!! they've been trying to get to camp half-blood but they are TWELVE, with NO MONEY, and EVERYONE IS AFTER THEM. beelzebub is absolutely horrified at the state of her life, what do you mean this is normal for you??? to be constantly on the run and attacked and starving and SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA SLEEP ON THE STREETS?????????? he is only twelve years old and he's already balding, someone get this man back home he can NOT survive the demigod life as a human nor can he stand percy going through this 😭😭😭😭

with loki AND percy, you best believe they're gonna somehow become INTERNATIONALLY WANTED CRIMINALS within the first hour of being isekai-ed 😭😭 usually loki would be entertained, but he's twelve years old, not a god, and monsters are trying to kill the love of his life (who is also now twelve). percy is desperately trying to get this man to go on ahead without her for his own safety but he is NOT splitting up with his girl!!!!! he also doesn't want her to go to camp cuz that's where all the attention-hogging "inferiors" are and he doesn't want them trying to take percy away.... but the monsters won't stop and camp is the only safe haven for her, so he grits his teeth and goes with her because he doesn't want her dead.

anubis is excited!!!! sure he's not happy to lose his divinity and look like a 12 year old, but percy's 12 too and omgggg she just looks soooooo cute 🥺🥺🥺🥺 he wishes kebi were here so all three of them can just run around new york and have playdates everyday, but then reality HARSHLY smacks him in the face when the first monster attack happens and he can't protect percy as well as he'd like. now he's no longer smiling and he's been reduced to a paranoid mess while percy tries to comfort him and get to camp. she'll also suggest that maybe they split up because of how dangerous it'd be for him if he stuck with her but he gets flashbacks of that one time percy ditched him and loses his shit 💀

with cú chulainn, it wouldn't be that different from the previous asks, the only difference is that percy would be sassier and more annoying to him because she knows full well who is he is 😂 but anyway, unlike the gods, he has no issues protecting percy because his body's not that different, just de-aged, so he's not being weakened by mental breakdowns like the gods are from losing their divinity LMAO. anyway, he refuses to let her go to camp cuz he thinks the place is stupid anyway and why would you wanna go there and be sent to numerous quests and a war??? he knows she hates always having to fight, but he'll get pissed when he finds out its cuz she misses her loved ones. they get into an argument, break split up and percy heads to camp while he eventually goes after her to make sure she makes it there safely while also trying to find a way to get them back home

[petite-madame]

just so you know, it’s very obvious to actual artists that you’re posting AI and then lying that you’ve done it all by hand. kind of embarrassing, and more than a little fucked up.

Hi anon

This kind of nonsense usually ends up in the trash with a laugh but as it's my first "your art is AI", let's go! (It was just a matter of time, as practically all my artist friends got this kind of messages at this point)

it’s very obvious to actual artists...

Actual artists ? You mean, like me, a professional illustrator in her 40s, who has started drawing at the age of 8 and who has been drawing with a consistant art style for the past 15 years (with some improvements, thank god 🤓) ? People like you have accused me of tracing using tracing paper when I was a kid, tracing in Photoshop 15 years ago when I started to post on the internet and now my art is "AI". I should be used to it by now: when I posted this one 14 YEARS AGO, people told me it was traced and that "I wasn't a real artist, actual artists could tell"

I've consistently posted step by step, WIPs, vids, reels, gifs, shown the number of layers I use by art (sometimes more than 100) but apparently, it's never enough. And my art is AI generated ? Which one ?

So much for the Loki one, I apologize for the 0,3%…

Which is also funny is that fans of Supernatural, Good Omens, Sherlock, etc…have been able to say exactly which reference pictures I used for each drawing, not only for faces but sometimes also for the pose and the clothing (because yes, omg, I use reference pictures, the horror 😲)

However if you want to talk about my technique, and I've never hidden it, I sometimes use photos or 3D models for backgrounds because I hate drawing backgrounds. For instance the background of the Superwholock one is composed of a couple of stock pictures (a pub).

Same for a "Sherlock Harry Potter AU" I'll post in a month or so: some parts oh Hogwarts are screenshots from the movie because I didn't feel like drawing a room full of students.

Also, is there sometimes mistakes in my art that don't make sense ? Yes, nothing new, I make mistakes, I've been doing it for years and I still do it, particularly when it comes to anatomy. I want to pull my hair out when I notice them weeks (sometimes months) later but here we are.

Anyway, people like you who throw "it's AI" accusations all over the Internet better think twice because the result is this.

Don't get me wrong, I get the AI paranoia but instead of sending messages to artists like this one, ask kindly about their process, their technique, etc…and also, have a look at their archive, it could help.

I'm leaving you now, I have AI art to generate (= spending 10 hours per drawing using reference pictures, finding inspiration from classical painting, using about 100 layers and stressing about the art not being good enough).

Have a great weekend!

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Hello my love could I please request Thor with “Vampires AU” please for your 6k celebration 💗🫶🏼

.⋆｡Blood Bag｡⋆.

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You need a job and the ancient and powerful vampire on the edge of town needs blood, of course nothing could go wrong

Warnings: Vampire!AU, virgin!reader, lots of blood talk, age-gap (obvi), brief mentions of vamp!Loki and a different reader insert, flirting WC: 1.5k

6k Follower Bingo

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Perhaps this wasn’t the best idea, you thought as you looked up at the huge wrought iron gates that separated the old estate from the real world. The job listing had been simple; ‘Blood donations for vamp wanted. Virgin preferred. Guaranteed $5000 per feed.’ At first, you disregarded it, letting your gaze travel to the smattering of other postings on the site. But that number tugged at your mind well into the night, practically haunting your dreams until, in an act of temporary madness, you sprang up at three in the morning and filled out the application, sending it in before you could second guess yourself.

By the time you awoke several hours later, you had a nice fat contract sitting in your inbox and a request for a clean physical from your prospective employer. You hesitated to accept until you saw the upfront money you would receive before your first donation, it would easily cover your rent for the next two months.

So here you were, a paper with your clean bill of health in one hand and an overnight bag in the other, staring up at the biggest house you had ever seen in real life, knowing that by this time tomorrow, you would be a few quarts lighter. The gates creaked as they swung open for you and suddenly, you wondered if this was actually the beginning of some horror movie starring you as the gullible first victim.

Yet you stepped forwards anyway, following the long trail of your shadow up the drive. The gravel crunching under your feet quickly grounded you, it was well-known that vamps could literally smell fear and it would do you no good to sour your blood before your first meeting. 

Only a few windows were illuminated as the sun dipped below the horizon, urging you to move faster and get in the house before night truly fell even if what was inside the manor could bring more danger than anything that roamed the grounds under the cover of darkness. 

“You’re early.” Golden eyes gazed down at you from the now open front door. 

“Jesus! Oh shit, sorry I should not have said that. I-“ The man smiled and stepped back from the entryway, gesturing for you to come in.

You stumbled into the huge foyer, the tension locking up your joints slowly loosening as the warmth of the home seeped into your body. “Do not fret, many of the stories you have been told are false. We are not harmed by any mere name so there is nothing to apologise for. Now, may I take your things? I will file away your physical in a lock box in the Master’s office. A room has already been prepared for your stay. I do apologise if the bedding is not to your liking, I fear it has been many centuries since anyone in this house has felt the need for sheets and pillows.”

The man, who you could now carefully observe in the soft light of the chandelier above you both, took your things from you before you could fully digest what he said. “How many people live here?” He danced at you with a soft smile, his lips pressed together so as to not reveal the deadly fangs that all of his kind possessed.

“Only four. We do have several maids that come in every few weeks but they don’t reside on the property. You will only be feeding one person, don’t worry. The Master’s younger brother lives in the West Wing along with his wife who provides the blood he needs.”

“And your Master?” The man’s golden eyes sparkled with something akin to affection as you walked alongside him, your footsteps echoing through the otherwise silent halls.

“You may call him Thor, he is a kind man. It was only at my suggestion that you were brought here, vampires can only live off of animal blood for so long before they need fresh human blood. The Master has spent the last 50 years refusing to harm a human in order to fulfil his baser instinct,” The grand staircase led you to a long hall of doors with intranet tapestries between them, “He has grown weak, he needs to properly feed. And now that humans have accepted vampires as a natural part of society, he was far more open to the idea than before.”

He stopped in front of the second to last door, gracefully pulling out a key to allow you entry. “Here is your room. I’ve left some toiletries and snacks out for you, please eat before and after the feeding but if you forget, I am sure the Master will remind you. If you need anything else, you can ring that bell,” he gestured to the pull cord in the corner of the room, “Or simply call my name and I will come.”

You nodded but as he turned to leave, you spat out, “Sorry, I didn’t ask your name.”

“Heimdall, miss.” The door clicked shut, leaving you alone once more. 

Indeed there were snacks on the desk below the call bell, although it looked more like they were bought by an 8 year old who was just let loose in a candy shop with their parent’s credit card than anything else. But you supposed that ancient vampires didn’t really know how to food shop for humans. You picked out a packet of Twizzlers as you wandered further in, taking in the ornate bedroom that looked like it was pulled directly out of Pride and Prejudice. An ensuite connected to the room revealed a huge clawfoot tub (that you were shamelessly fantasising about using after meeting the man of the hour) and a large vanity with some fancy soaps by the sink.

“I hope you are pleased with your room?” A deep voice rumbled from somewhere behind you.

You whipped around in a panic only to be met with the sight of the most handsome man you had seen in your life. He stood well over six feet tall but the bulging muscles of his arms and legs made him look even bigger. His blond hair was cropped short, immediately drawing your gaze to the eyepatch over his right eye, though you quickly looked away, not wanting to seem rude to the man. He tutted and gently guided you back to face him with a hooked finger under your soft chin.

“You are more beautiful than I thought you would be.” You faltered, and his blue eye shone.

“Oh um thank you.” The floorboards creaked under his weight as he stepped closer, letting his touch trail down from your jaw, stopping briefly on your neck before travelling down to your collarbone, his large thumb fitting perfectly in the divot of your throat. Your pulse grew stronger as you caught a flat of his fangs. 

“You’re frightened, aren’t you little one?”

“No.” His plump lips curled up in a prideful smirk.

“Good girl.” Your chest seized. “Now, I believe we need to discuss your limits before you provide me with a meal.” Thor released his hold upon you but your skin still burned with his touch, urging you to chase the feeling once more yet you remained glued to the spot. 

He turned to look at the pile of sweets that were left for you. “I wonder how sweet these will make you.” He muttered almost to himself.

“Do you want me to shower before you feed?” He hummed. 

“I would prefer you not, strong scents tend to sour the blood.” 

“And, do you um do you want to drink directly from me?” That earned you a deep rumbling groan from the man, his eyelid fluttering. 

He seemed to lose himself for just a moment before his broad chest inflated and he faced you fully once more. “Only if you allow me to. If not, Heimdall has already prepared an IV.” Bashfully, you clasped your hands together.

“I’m scared of needles so I think directly would be fine.” He chuckled and gestured towards the huge bed in the centre of the room that had far too many pillows on it.

“Then shall we get started?” Your shoes skittered along the hardwood floor as you kicked them off before shedding your oversized sweater, revealing the very low-cut top you had picked out for today. Thor’s gaze burned into you as he hungrily traced your curves. “I seem to find it hard to believe that you are a virgin. You are ethereal, little one.”

Your lips parted but the only thing that escaped them was a squeak of surprise. “Oh I liked that sound, I think I need you to make it more often.” You ducked your head and climbed onto the mattress, Thor following closely behind. He knocked off a majority of the pillows, leaving only a couple on the left side of the bed. You kneeled next to him, your knees barely brushing his hip.

“Come closer, I cannot feed when you are so far away.” His hands grabbed your wide hips and pulled you onto his lap without so much as a breath of exertion. Your soft legs parted, allowing for his body to slip between them as he sat back upon the headboard, a dangerously pleased expression colouring his features. “There we go. Now, we stop whenever you feel uncomfortable.”

Your hands fell to his expansive shoulders, giving the muscles a soft squeeze. “Yes sir.” You answered in a daze.

Using his right hand, Thor tilted your head, exposing the delicate vein along your jugular. “Good girl.”

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Paradigm Shift 2

Warnings: this fic will include elements, some dark, such noncon/dubcon, and other untagged triggers. Please take this into account before proceeding. It is up to curate your online consumption safely.

Summary: you get transferred to a new position but it’s hardly a breath of fresh air. (plus!reader)

Characters: Loki, Bucky Barnes, this reader is known as Billie.

Author’s Note: Please feel free to leave some feedback, reblog, and jump into my asks. I’m always happy to discuss with you and riff on idea. As always, you are cherished and adored! Stay safe, be kind, and treat yourself💜

💼Part of the Bad Bosses AU💼

You finally get access to the calendars and set to work. Thor wasn’t exaggerating. Overlapping blocks, unanswered RSVPs, overdue items. You do your best to sort through it all, ignoring the ache in your knees until you have to reposition on the hard floor. You don’t think this is ergonomically safe work. 

When you get a handle on Laufeyson’s calendar and start on Barnes’ the door to your left swings open and before you can react, the box is on its way across the floor. You’re not quite sure how you managed it, but you saved your laptop before it could go with it. The contents scatter as you hold up the computer and puff out. 

Mr. Laufeyson steps back and huffs as he crosses his arms, “what are you doing on the floor?” 

“Well, sir, I tried to say something before but...” You brace the wall and stand, “I do need a desk--” 

“Yes, yes, find one,” he tries to shoo you with his long fingers. 

“I tried, sir. I don’t see any available down here--” 

“Have them bring your old one down,” he demands tersely. 

“Yes, sir, will do,” you frown. “And er, I’ve got your calendar figured out.” 

“Mm, do you now?” He challenges as his eyes drift by you. 

You turn and look down at your possessions as they lay strewn. Right. You turn and go about collecting it all and shove it back into the box. When you’re done, he’s gone. Great. 

You hitch up the box and stand, blowing out a breath. It’ll take some time to get movers to deal with your desk. Nothing ever happens in a timely manner around here. As you resign yourself to taking up space in the breakroom, Mr. Barnes’ door opens. 

You face him as you hug the cardboard, “sir, I'm working on your calendar. I just need to--” 

“You need a desk,” he says promptly. 

“Yes, sir, I was just going to call the movers--” 

“Nonsense,” he snaps his fingers and signals you to follow him. 

You shut your mouth and nod. You trail after him as he strides down the hall into the bullpen. His long brown hair flicks under his ears and away from his neck, a few strands caught in his collar. He stops and puts his hands on his hips, scanning the room. 

“Hackett,” he points without looking, “pack your stuff. You’re fired.” 

A man with a shining bald head grunt, “sir?” 

“You heard me. You missed that Southeast order. Won’t happen again. So leave.” 

“Mr. Barnes,” the man you assume is Hackett stands, “Southeast--” 

“Your paperwork is down with HR. You can get sorted there,” Barnes overrides him, “clear out your desk.” 

Hackett winces and looks down at his computer, defeated. You stand speechless as Barnes faces you, “there, you got a desk. You’re welcome.” 

“Sir, thank you,” you murmur. 

“Call the movers anyway, they’ll need to move it closer.” 

“Yes, sir.” 

“Actually, fuck it,” he jabs his finger in the air and marches away.  

You stand dumbly as you are as Hackett packs up and you try not to make eye contact. You hear Barnes low rumble from the hallway before he reappears with Laufeyson at his back. They approach Hackett and the latter swipes his arms to clear off the desk of the small bits and bobs. The terminated employee cries out in horror. 

Barnes rips out the extension cord from the wall and tucks it under. The two men each take an end and lift the desk, balancing the monitor and essentials on top as they carry it past the employees who try not to crane to see. You’re in disbelief, humiliated by the unnecessary scene of your transfer. You could’ve waited for the movers. 

You make yourself move and catch up to them as they plant your desk at the crux of the hallway. You’re the gatekeeping of the domain, sat right where everyone will have to walk by you. Great. 

The plunk it down and clap off their hands. You wonder how long it’s been since they did that amount of manual labour. Laufeyson nods and strides off as Barnes frames his hips triumphantly. 

“I’m a man that gets things done, doll,” he declares, “let that set the tone.” 

You attempt a smile but it probably just looks like a weird twitch, “yes, sir. I’ll have your agenda ready each day before you get here.” 

“You will,” he agrees, “before his.” 

He spins and stops before he can stride away, “coffee. That’s what I came out for. Dark roast, black.” 

“Sure thing, sir,” you set the box on the desk and go to step around it. 

“Ah, not that shit, Roasters’ down on King.” 

You take a breath and grab your purse from on top of the box, “dark roast, black.” 

“Good girl,” he caps off the conversation before he struts off, hands in his pockets. 

Right. They are both awful. This is going to be like pulling teeth. You already miss Odinson’s demands. At least he gave them. These two seem too far up their own asses to bother. 

You take out your phone and check the group chat. Ugh, yes. Drinks. You swear, if there isn’t alcohol at the end of this day, you’re going to cry.