#loki in midgard

[the-princess-of-loki]

Waves of Desire

Pairing: Loki x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, graphic description of smut (don't like it, don't read it), a little of voyeurism, smut just for the sake of it, strong language for some people.

The weather was nice. The sun was up in the sky, providing its heat while the sea brought with it a nice, calming breeze. I was sitting on a plastic lounger which Loki had kindly left for me while he was lying face-down on a towel in the sand, right next to me. We have both brought our books to spend the day here on the beach. There weren’t a lot of people around us which was nice to concentrate on our books. Supposedly. I wasn’t able to focus on anything at the moment.

I have brought with me a very interesting essay on creative writing by Stephen King that I’ve been wanting to read for a while. I had thought this was an excellent opportunity to get my hands on it. How naive on my part. It was impossible to focus on something with the display I had next to me. Loki was actually focusing on his astronomy book, so he wasn’t purposefully doing something to distract me. But for all that’s sacred, Loki wearing only a pair of black swimming shorts should be a crime. They hang from his hips deliciously, embracing his butt in a magnetising way.

It was the main reason I’ve been reading the same sentence for the last fifteen minutes. I was sure that Loki was enjoying having my eyes on his ass every minute even if he wasn’t doing anything about it or reacting in any way. He always knew when he was the centre of attention somehow and he absolutely adored it. It was a known fact that Loki belongs to the spotlight, after all. I left my book on one side with a sigh. At least, that sigh let me release my lower lip from my teeth: I had been biting it so hard that I could almost taste the coppery flavour of blood on my tongue. Loki looked up from his book to me. His green eyes shone with that mischief that was always present. 

“Is there something wrong, darling?” Loki asked me almost in an innocent way. Too innocent for the God of Mischief. “Is your book not what you expected it to be?” His smile gave him away. He definitely knew what was happening to me. I could even bet that he knew my exact thoughts.

“I wouldn’t know, actually,” I answered with a bit of a dry tone. Loki closed his book and rested his body weight on his elbow, giving me a small peak of his happy trail and his wonderful abs. He looked at me with an arched eyebrow.

“Why is that, my love?” I had to give it to him: he looked genuinely concerned. After all these years together, though, I knew how to differentiate the truth from the mask. I also knew how to play most of his games, luckily. I sighed dramatically, standing up from my lounger and stretching a little bit. I felt his eyes travelling down my body in my swimming suit.

“I believe the heat is affecting me,” I answered with a pouty face. Loki was now sitting on his towel looking up at me with that same innocent-like face. “I should probably go into the sea and take a swim…” Loki’s eyes widened with that possibility. I had to refrain myself from smirking.

“Well, dear, if heat is your problem, may I suggest you lay down here with me?” He moved a little, making some space for me in his towel.

“Oh? How would that help me, love?” I asked him with the same innocent smile he had given me a few minutes ago.

“I can lower my body temperature and embrace you to help you.”

“You’d do that for me?” 

Loki just laid on his towel again, opening his arms to me. I kneeled on the towel and then crawled until I was face-to-face with him. Loki passed his arms around my body, glueing our bodies. I smiled at him and caressed one of his sharp cheeks, feeling comfortable in his arms, as I always do. He did lower his body temperature for me, even when we both knew that was just an excuse for us to get close like this. Loki smiled lovingly at me as he got his face closer to mine, resting his forehead on mine. If someone was able to resist that, it wasn’t me.

I moved my hand to his perfect jaw and lifted my lips until they met with his. Loki kissed me back without hesitation, his warm breath on my face as our lips moved in complete sync. I moved my hand from his jaw to his wavy, black, soft hair and I grabbed a bunch of it. He grunted as his hands pressed me more against his body. I passed one of my legs on top of him, locking the inside of my knee on his hipbone. His tongue joined mine in a beautiful dance, deepening our kiss, as one of his hands travelled down my back until he grabbed my thigh on top of him. A pleasurable shiver and a soft moan escaped me at his movements. A little shift on his hips allowed me to feel his aroused state and I could feel myself getting wetter just because of it.

We kept kissing until we were both out of breath. We both panted as we looked into each other’s eyes. His green eyes were clouded with lust and his pale cheeks were a little rosy. While his face was always attractive, he was even sexier when he was all aroused and wild. I kept caressing his scalp with my fingers and he kept grabbing my thigh. Our eyes were locked together as we kept trying to normalise our breaths.

“Are you feeling better, my love?” Loki asked with a little smirk. I matched it before answering.

“Actually, I’m feeling hotter…and wetter…” Loki looked around us at the almost isolated beach.

“Are you sure? Here?” Loki asked, concerned. Even though his worry for me was all over his sexy face, I could see the excitement in his green eyes. He’d never forced me to do something I wasn’t comfortable with, no matter how appealing the idea was for him. I moved my hand to caress his cheek, still smiling as I nodded.

“Completely sure. Here and now,” I whispered the last word against his lips.

Loki moved immediately on top of me, excited for my consent. I couldn’t help but chuckle at his eagerness, even when he silenced my laughter with his lips on mine. He caressed my whole body with one of his hands since the other was still grabbing my right thigh. I caressed his bare chest with both of my hands, going down his body through his abs, his happy trail until I reached his black swimming shorts. I was excited just by doing this on a beach, so I was quite eager to do it. I untied the white cotton bow and pulled them down just enough to free his already hard member. At the same time, Loki moved my swimsuit to the side so he could tease my entrance with his long and skilful fingers.

He broke our kiss when he slid himself inside with ease, making me moan. Immediately, Loki moved his hand from my thigh to my mouth, making my moan somehow hushed.

“Shhh, my love. You wouldn’t want us to get caught in this intimate time, would you?” He asked with a smirk on his thin lips. I just looked at him since his mouth was still silencing me. “I’m going to move my hand now because I want to see those addicting lips of yours. But you have to promise me that you’ll keep as hushed as possible, yes?” I nodded, still looking straight into those gorgeous green eyes of his.

Loki removed his hand slowly from my mouth at the same time he moved his hips back. He rested his forehead on mine as he thrust inside me again. We both let out a breathy, soundless moan, while our lips found their way to each other again. While Loki started a slow rhythm, I moved my hands from his waist to the tempting devil that had started all of this in the first place: his ass. I grabbed it and squeezed it and he let out a surprised gasp. After all this time, I knew how much he liked it when I played with his rear, and God, did I love having fun with it too. I squeezed it again, making him close his eyes and move his hips forward. Loki opened his eyes again, telling me with his face: “Game on”.

While I kept playing with his ass in all the ways I knew he liked, Loki thrust further inside me, rolling his hips in such an exquisite way that I had trouble keeping my moans in check. Our lips kept together, even when we both had our mouths open. His warm breath hit me all the time while his green eyes got more and more clouded with lust as time passed by and we kept making love. He moved his hand from my waist to my clit, starting to rub it with his thumb. I bit my lower lip hard, feeling my pleasure rise with each of his thrusts and his hand on me.

“Cum for me, beautiful,” Loki whispered in my ear, not ceasing his movements at all. “I want to see your face contorting with the pleasure only I can give you.”

His words alone were erotic enough. His sultry voice, his powerful thrusts and his thumb rubbing me. All of that combined made me explode in an intense orgasm. Loki silences my moan with his lips on mine, and his movements didn’t stop until I felt him cum inside me too. He stayed still inside me for some minutes more. Then, he kneeled in front of me, keeping one of his hands on my swimsuit so he could see his semen dripping out of me. He loved that sight, so he did something like this every time he was allowed to. After that, he put my swimsuit and his back into place, while I sat on his towel.

“I believe we both could use a dip in the sea, don’t you think?” I said with a smile.

Loki just laughed and offered me his hand to help me get up. Then, we both walked holding hands towards the sea.

[worstloki]

I actually think it would be so funny if Thor adapted to Midgardian clothing and such, wearing t-shirts and jeans and after Asgardians start settling on Earth that's generally what has to happen. But Loki keeps wearing his complicated leathery Asgardian clothing for the apparent sole purpose of jump-scaring any visitors to New Asgard

[lokiusly]

The picture that Mobius keeps in his wallet is Loki’s TVA mugshot

[lokijiro]

There’s nothing that stands in the way of Loki and Sigyn getting married. . . except for the fact that Thor is unmarried, and Odin and Frigga agree that Loki should not get married before his elder brother does.

So Loki schemes to put Sif in Thor’s bed.

[plaguedoctor049]

So i am writing a fanfic in which reader gets isekai'ed into marvel but in different time periods.

Like, reader is a host of a system that asks them to be a source of comfort for the characters.

Then reader is finally transported to main timeline (like after avengers are assembled and saving world).

And those characters became yanderes for them.

Like heros and villains combined.

I will make seperate content for all of them but please let me know if you wish to get tagged.

And yes it will be a full blown fic mostly based off animated shows of old marvel.

On a side note, it has been a while since i wrote a proper fanfic so it can be a bit messy or wacky to read because english is not my first language.

[xmischiefmaker]

Really wish we got more time with Loki and Thor together in the MCU, because the opportunity to have Thor fuck with Loki's hair to make it static - just to piss him off - is phenomenal

[thatparticularlytastyghostcookie]

Was rewatching ep 4 s2 of Ragnarok and I lost my fucking mind (again) at the whole Laurits giving birth to the Jörmungandr like that was so incredible I don’t think I’ll ever get over it. The way they made it fitting to a modern world sense, it’s just fucking insane

[tyrannuspitch]

OKAY

over the last week or so i've bridged the last gap in my thor comic reading (king thor + thor 2020 + jane foster and the mighty thor), so i believe i have now officially read all the thor and/or loki comics published between 2007 and 2025 that i can access*, including those that aren't part of the main storyline!!! i am now officially and undeniably Informed(TM) and perhaps i can finally lay the completism demon to rest 🎉🎉🎉

[funkylildragonfella]

Everyone's favourite characters from Ragnarok being like one of the main characters and then there's me with Little O (andlauritsslashlokicauseobviouslybutLITTLEOLOOKATTHISLILNOTSOLILGUY)

[worstloki]

Fortesa Latifi, We Were Young

[lives-in-midgard]

Hello! Someone reposted your work(s) over wattpat, their username is @smileybannana

Just wanted to let you know, have a nice day!

(Btw yours is in the ‘Avengers tumblr fluff’ book)

Hey lovely anon💗

Thank you so much for letting me know!!

This really sucks! It's so mean of this person to repost my work and the work from others without asking for permission. Writing takes time...we put so much effort into it and then someone just steals our storys and posts it somewhere else.

There is so much more fanfiction from other Tumblr users on the blog from this person. @buckys-wintersoldier also made a post about this.

[hecatesdelights]

Jörmungandr, The Midgard Serpent, from Norse mythology, who grows so vast as to encircle the whole world, eating it's own tail, a mythical Ouroboros

[thoughtdaughterdisease]

Masterlist

I write for tf!141 cod characters, criminal minds characters and TWD characters, possibly 9-1-1 characters and marvel, etc.

fluff: ❀

angst: ✢

smut: ✮

misc: •

Price:

Price at Disney with his gf's 5 yr old daughter ❀

home. ❀

Spencer Reid:

s2 spencer vs s15 spencer ✮

Avengers:

Avengers Music Tastes •

[dvktheartist]

Behold 'Thor'—a portrayal of Thor as a futuristic Viking #technovolution

[watkinschow]

Asgard triple sketch card for Upper Deck's Marvel Premier 2021/2023 set, featuring Loki, Odin, Thor, & Surtur

[quinnies-characters]

Character [1]

The Cold One

Tags/Mentions

Norse Mythology, True Names/Words of Norse History, Non-Marvel, Paganism Ideology, Norse Mythological Histories, Customised Norse Mythology Lore, Mentions of Ragnarök, Realistic Ideologies of the Norse Gods and their Histories and Origins, Potential Stories to be Written, Character Storyline Development, Character Background, Beginning of Life to Unknown Futures.

Falkvor Lokison • ᚠᚨᛚᚴᚡᛟᚱ ᛚᛟᚲᛁᛊᛟᚾ

Known as the Cold One (ᚲᛟᛚᛞ ᛟᚾᛖ in Elder Futhark), Falkvor is the son of God Loki and Giantess Angrboda. He is the youngest out of his siblings Fenrir (The Great Wolf), Jörmungandr (The World Serpent) and Hel (Ruler of Helheim). Banished and betrayed by his blood-uncle Óðinn, Falkvor was cast to Midgard at the age of 12, forced to fight for his life and hide his identity as a half-Æsir, half-giant.

A month of wandering alone and doing his utmost best to survive, the young man was found by a mortal Midgardian father and son duo, Halfdan Karlsen and Aaric Halfdansen. They took him into their quaint little village outside of Norway, near the border of Sweden and raised him, continuing his life with them and raising him as their own, they trained him to fight and hunt for himself and his 'clan' the best they could, and while it was difficult, Falkvor managed to keep his heritage and identity unknown for many years. Falkvor, was unknowing much about his father Loki's whereabouts nor his brothers and sister's fates. Ultimately, his adoptive family, Halfdan and Aaric, raised him up into the pagan faith and he managed to discover untold stories and secrets about his father Loki, siblings Fenrir, Jörmungandr and Hel and their current fates.

Troubled by the knowledge he learned of his father being imprisoned by Loki's blood-brother Óðinn and forced to be held captive beneath a snake who would continually spit venom in his eyes (though, Loki was smart enough to hold a bowl over his head to prevent the venom getting into his eyes, only when he has to pour it out will it get in his eyes) and rightfully upset to learn the fate of his siblings Fenrir (Chained until Ragnarök), Jörmungandr (Thrown into a sea within Midgard until Ragnarök) and Hel (Casted into Helheim), Falkvor made the decision to seek revenge.

He promised himself that one day he will find a way to Asgard and confront his blood-uncle Óðinn, where he will ultimately bring Óðinn down and kill him along side his brother Fenrir the day all bonds are broken and Fenrir is freed upon the dawn of Ragnarök.

The Gods are also aware of his part in the prophecy of Ragnarök, since they knew of the role Loki's other children would play, they have decided to prepare a trap and imprison the youngest son of Loki as they did with the others, the moment that Falkvor would step foot in Asgard, to try and delay the unavoidable end of the worlds.

Falkvor's role in Ragnarök is a minor yet significant part of the story, as his is fulled by revenge, bloodlust, conquest and familial power. His role in Ragnarök, claims Falkvor as being the new God of War, Justice and Order, due to Týr having been dead and no other to replace him, other than Falkvor.