#loki is genderfluid

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GOOD GIRL

Avenger Loki x gender neutral!reader In which Loki changes things up a little

~ SMUT!! [ fingering, praise, light breast play, light oral, references to vaginal s3x ]

~ TW!! [ character injury but mild ]

I meant it as a joke, you thought to yourself, half ruefully, half gleefully. But as the quivering, spread legs before you revealed a dripping, fluttering cunt, you could hardly call your thoughts regret. 

It all started with the mission. Twenty-four escaped convicts, an easy night out for the Avengers. Technically, it was below Avenger status (not exactly world-saving, after all), but Tony was trying to make a good impression on the U.S. government, so the superhuman heroes spent a lot of time running errands for the White House. You and Peter were on it, an easy fix. Honestly, either one of you could’ve done it alone. 

You went left, Spider-Man went right. There were supposed to be an even split, but the numbers changed too quickly to communicate. You soared over the frigid treetops, angel wings beating the air, when a harpoon speared through your feathers. You crashed to the ground, keening with pain. 

Six criminals got away. Peter handled the other eighteen, but the damage was done. They sent Vision after the last six and helicoptered the two of them back to Stark Towers. 

Loki, as one can imagine, was distraught. 

“What happened? Parker, who did this to her? She needs medical assistance—”

“What do you think I’m trying to do, Curlicues?” Tony Stark gestured to the corner with his chin. “Go over there and sit like a good girl.”

An unfamiliarly dangerous spark lit Loki’s features. You cocked your head curiously through the pain, but Tony blew him a kiss. Loki hissed through his teeth, but backed off, letting Tony scan your gaping wound.

“You know, I always wondered if these things were illusions,” Tony mused, tapping on his holographic screens. “They appear out of nowhere, it doesn’t make sense, unless—” 

“Pocket dimension,” you gritted, as Bruce Banner and Tony snapped their fingers in unison. 

“That does make sense,” Bruce said brightly.

A red syringe-shaped arm popped out of the side of the medical bed. It blasted freezing nanoparticles over the gash in your wing, then retracted. Enhanced healing patches were placed over the bruises and road rash along your arm and thighs, and Tony gave you a jar of skin-repair salve for later. A few adrenaline injections to the arm later, and you were feeling much better. 

“Can I see my boyfriend now? He might tear a hole through all nine realms if you don’t let him check on me,” you rolled your eyes, beckoning Loki over. 

He pushed past Tony, elbowing him out of the way. “Darling, are you okay?”

“You’re welcome,” Stark said. “No problem. I’ll just go over here and lick my ass, I guess.”

“Yes, do that,” Loki muttered. Tony winked at him, deadpan. 

“I’m much better,” you reassured him, flexing the wing and drawing his attention. “I heal quickly, remember? The worst was the pain, but it won’t linger.” 

“Good. Then let’s get to your bed. You need rest.” Loki scooped you up. The world wavered in a flash of green, blinding and strong, and suddenly they were back in their old, cozy room. A sweater lay, forgotten, on a chair. A few snack wrappers and… other kinds of wrappers lay scattered about the floor. 

“Oh it’s a mess,” you smacked your forehead. “Good thing they healed me in the med bay and not here.” 

“I’ll clean it up, don’t worry,” he assured you, his eyes sincere. “Just take it easy, dearest.” 

“What’s got you all worried, Lo?” you laughed, cupping his cheek. “I’m fine. I’ve been hurt worse before.” 

“Yes, but that was before we were together. Additionally, I fear I’m facing some… insecurity, as it were.” He glanced away, cheeks pinking. 

“Insecurity? About what?” 

“I- nothing. It’s no matter. We shall discuss later,” he brushed you off, standing. “Please, let me clean for you.” 

You grinned up at him. “If you say so. Thanks for cleaning for me, Loki. You’re such a good girl.” 

You put a growl on it, a low, sultry purr. The tone of voice you usually said good boy or beg for me in. You meant it as a joke, a demeaning one, a call back to Tony’s patronizing snub. 

Instead, you saw something liquify in Loki’s eyes. That same look he got when his cock was in your hands, or your teeth were sinking into his skin. 

And being yourself, you capitalized on it. 

“Do you like that?” you cooed, arching an eyebrow. “Do you want to be my pretty girl, Loki? My good little obedient princess?”

Oh, you had him cornered. His bottom lip trembled with thinly held control, his eyes darting back and forth, warring with himself. 

You reached up, pulling him back down, so that he kneeled before her. You locked his gaze with her own. 

“If you want to be my good girl,” you said gently, “You can.”

Loki shuddered, and slowly, his shoulders began to slough down and round off. His frame turned slighter, more slender, and his chest swelled. He was daintier, but still with the shoulder-length choppy hair and wild silver eyes. He was no he at all. She was Loki. A tall, wiry, masc Loki, with a dripping mess between her legs. 

Loki whimpered as you laughed aloud, running your hands through that silky black hair. “Oh, you pretty girl, so many tricks up your sleeve! Why don’t you strip for me, so we can see what pretty trick you have up your pants.”

You had never seen Loki undress so quickly. 

And so, here you were, Loki breathless and growling beneath you, your fingers sliding into Loki’s slippery, throbbing mess. You curled your fingers acutely, and Loki bucked up into your hand. 

“Naughty,” you cooed. “Bad girls don’t get to cum. Stay still.”

“Please, love,” Loki begged, her cheeks flushed red. “Please let me cum.” 

“Behave,” you scolded. “And maybe I’ll consider it.” 

Loki let out the prettiest keening sound you’d ever heard. You giggled, leaning forward, wrapping your lips around Loki’s pulsating clit. You sucked, hard, and she moaned again, her legs clamping around your head.

“Is this the insecurity you were dealing with, pet?” you asked, stroking the pad of your thumb over Loki’s sensitive, aching clit. “Were you lost?” 

She nodded, eyes screwed shut with pleasure and humiliation. “I wasn’t sure how you’d —fuck— react.” 

You smiled, running your hand flat up her belly, cupping a tender breast, and squeezing. “Pretty girl. I’d never want you to be anything less than yourself.” 

Her eyes opened, beautiful and silver as always. Loki smiled up at you, holding your hand over her breast. “Sweet love,” she murmured. 

“Besides,” you gave her a sharklike smile. “Now I get to fuck you. Spread your legs.” 

With a whimper, she complied. 

[anabellelycan]

Me reading Loki smut

My mom barging into my room: what are you doing?

Me:

[sarcasticsweetlara]

You know what is so funny?

The fact neo Nazis think Nordic mythology fits their ultra conservative agenda when actually it does not.

Odin gave up his eye for the sake of knowledge, Loki was gender fluid and even pansexual, Thor was pansexual as well, Freya was in control of her sexuality and they mixed with other creatures. Also, did you know Denmark helped Danish Jews by sending them to Sweden and refusing to make them wear the star of David?

Even if Vikings were raiders, they were also merchants who made deals with many different people.

I bet those racist assholes would bleed their noses out by realizing their dreamed racist paradise is bullshit.

ved du hvad der er så sjovt?

Det faktum, at nynazister tror, at nordisk mytologi passer til deres ultrakonservative dagsorden, når den faktisk ikke gør det.

Odin opgav sit øje for videns skyld, Loke var kønsflydende og endda panseksuel, Thor var også panseksuel, Freja havde kontrol over sin seksualitet og de blandede sig med andre skabninger.

Vidste du også, at Danmark hjalp danske jøder ved at sende dem til Sverige og nægte at få dem til at bære Davidsstjernen?

Selvom vikinger var raiders, var de også købmænd, der lavede aftaler med mange forskellige mennesker.

Jeg vil vædde på, at de racistiske røvhuller ville bløde deres næse ud ved at indse, at deres drømte racistiske paradis er lort.

[lokittystuckinatree]

TVA Loki: “Have any of you met a woman Loki variant who is never a man? She goes by Sylvie.”

A bunch of he/they/she genderfluid Lokis: “You sure she’s a Loki? She sounds weird.”

TVA Loki: “She is! That’s kind of what’s great about her!”

There I fixed it

[lightthief04]

Loki talking about their wife

As Loki's punishment, instead of keeping them locked up, which everyone knew wouldn't work, they were sentenced to follow Thor everywhere. Loki personally thought this was more of a punishment for Thor than for themselves, but what did they know? Maybe some karma was due, they supposed quite a bit probably. Anyway Thor was visiting Midgard to check up on the Avengers or whatever he had said, Loki hadn't really been paying attention. The point was they were on Midgard and Loki had to stay in the Avengers tower for the week they were there. At first, it had been great, they had snuck up on so many people and scared them. It hadn't been nearly as much fun though after Bucky yelled at them for sneaking up on him and Steve in the shower, according to him that was rude. Loki had just rolled their eyes and turned to books. The Midgardians had many books and Loki was content to read as many as possible. They were currently reading Sherlock Holmes which they had to admit was rather enthralling. They had been reading peacefully when the spider child sat across from them in one of the soft lounge chairs. Loki ignored him at first but decided it wasn't worth it after five minutes of the child staring at them.

“Yes?”

“You’re Mr. Loki aren't you?” he asked. Loki was rather taken aback by the title Mr, they didn't particularly like it. They wrinkled his nose.

“Just Loki, but yes”

“Cool! What are you doing here? Where's thor? Is that why you’re here? Because Thor is? Didn't you try to take over??” Peter shot one question after the other rapid fire. 

“I'm here because i got in trouble, thor is gods knows where, yes, and no i was being mind controlled, but if you want to get technical my body did try and take over” 

“So you have to come to earth?”

“No i just have to go with Thor everywhere, which frankly id rather spend my time with Sigyn”

“Who's that?” Peter scooted closer to the edge of his chair. Loki raised an eyebrow at him.

“My wife” Peter's eyes grew even larger.

“You’re married!?” he seemed genuinely shocked, loki smirked.

“Yes, what made you think otherwise, i mean i have been alive for almost 6,000 years”

“Oh, i just, well you don't have a wedding ring” 

“A what?”

“You know, when you get married you put rings on your ring fingers” Peter looked down and studied his own hands as if he were trying to decide if that was something he wanted.

“Sounds dull plus you can lose trinkets like that” 

“So what did you do then?” Peter asked, sounding slightly affronted but mostly intrigued. 

“We got binding tattoos”

“Cool! Can you feel each other through them??” 

“Well, it's more like we can feel if the other is in trouble, it burns your skin slightly”

“That sounds rather harsh, considering you are the god of mischief right?” loki smirked. 

“Yes well, nothing compared to having poison dripped on your face for thousands of years” 

“What!?”

“Mmm” Loki didn't say any more, they abandoned the conversation in favor of continuing the story they were reading. Peter tried to get more answers out of them but to no avail. they went to go find a book on Norse mythology instead. 

[fl1pp1ngart1st]

Loki In A Flower Field

I Mostly Drew This To Work On My Backgrounds X)

[sinead-smith-3]

Guys, I need you to understand something. As a lesbian, I am not attracted to Loki Odinson, second prince of Asgard. I want to BE Loki Odinson, second prince of Asgard.

[theefloraknight]

So…eventually I’m going to write a Loki fic where they confront someone about being biphobic and fluidphobic because that person believes Loki is “wrong” for being that way… Which, BTW, literally isn’t his fault. Can’t choose to be gay, straight, bi, trans, genderfluid, or any kind of queer babes.

[fallandfloat]

I want to hold on it hope but I KNOW this is coming🤡🤡🤡

I’ll just build the AU where Loki is in a polyam relationship with Mobius and Sylvie 🤠

everyone getting ready to watch loki season 2 queerbait after watching good omens s2 and ofmd episodes

[anabellelycan]

Me looking at lokius things: holy shit I might actually like this

Me rewatching season one:

Sees mobius get pruned and Lokis reaction: holy shit this is cannon-

[parlapina]

[therese-lokidottir]

Reminder that Loki is Genderfluid and bisexual and they are absolutely amazing in both the comics and MCU

[ghostly-lee]

short or long ( for me long)

[lokidips]

little loki in dresses (the oversized hoodie counts to her) <3 bonus: thor buys them for her.

[cherry-pop-elf]

Imma just leave this here for yall….

Just…..gonna leave this here…..

[anabellelycan]

What if, Alex and Samirah meet the marvel Loki instead of their Loki?

You know?

I feel like Loki would stare at the two with their eyes tearing up when they realize what they’ve done to the two. Alex would be staring at Loki, confused of what they’re (Loki) doing and why they’re acting this way because they’re (Alex) is so used to Loki being mean 😭😭😭

Alex: I’m a limited addition. I’m unique. No other copies.

Samirah, deadass: thank god