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honey-andmilktea · 1 year ago

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𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭.

𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩

𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫?

𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬.

"𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐚𝐬, 𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬" 𝐛𝐲 𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧

・゜゜・．🤎📜☕️ 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏: 𝐈 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞

✒️ 𝟐.𝟏𝐊 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 | 🤎 𝐑𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐧 𝐂𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦/𝐋𝐨𝐤𝐢 [🕯️] 𝐱 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝/𝐒𝐞𝐭 [🕯️] | 🌙 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 [🍪], 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 [🦇], 𝐅𝐖𝐁 [🐈‍⬛]

👜 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐋𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭.

🕰️ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐱, 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐞𝐱, 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐔𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐒𝐥𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡, 𝐓𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 [𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰!]

🍁 𝐈 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐞𝐭 [𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝] 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐤𝐢 [𝐑𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐧 𝐂𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦]. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.

🖋️ 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: "𝐈 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐭." 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 @creativepromptsforwriting'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭!

🐻 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝! 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐭! ^^

🍷 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤? 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞! | 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚? 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫! [𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞!]

👻 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭- 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬! 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫! 𝐀𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫! 𝐖𝐨𝐨! [𝐓𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜-] 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐮𝐩-

Last night was full of video games, laughing and just an overall good time for Set and Loki. The past couple days weren’t the best to say the least, Loki dissociating and snapping at Set whenever he tried to help. Even through all of it Set stayed to take care of them and was the one who suggested a video games and movie night just the two of them to help Loki through her stress. Loki didn’t remember when they had fallen asleep, the only thing running through his head was the steller dream he had and the fact that Set was curled up against her chest.

He hummed softly, moving gently so as to not wake up the older. They lightly run their fingers through his hair, green eyes looking him over. He ran his thumb along his cheek, running over faint freckles and moles on the other god’s face. Humming one more time he starts pressing kisses to the other’s face, trailing them down his neck, knowing that it would wake up the light sleeper. He smiles triumphantly when Set starts to wiggle away from the neck kisses. She props her chin on the older’s shoulder and eyes him a little. “Wake up baby.~ There’s something I need you to take care of that you caused.~” Set whined as his tail swished, moving away from the god as his eyes slowly opened, pretty grey eyes in full view.

“I’ve been asleep-. What did I even do?” He whined more as he was about to sit up until Loki flipped them over, him straddling Set down as he looked down at his eyes darkening as he gave the older man a warning look.

“Now don’t act up pretty pup.~ You just have to fix what you started.~” She mused almost tauntingly as he looked down at the other man waiting for him to act up again. Set was about to spew out a string of snarky remarks and push him off until Loki grinded his hips down and that’s when he felt how hard Loki was. Eyes widening and cheeks turning crimson, he looked at the younger with wide eyes before covering his face and looking around to escape from whatever situation he was being put into. Loki frowned at the lack of words; they moved Set’s hands away and patted his cheek. “Now don’t go quiet on me. Use your words pup.”

“I didn’t do anything…that wasn’t my fault. I didn’t even move or say anything.” He said as he moved his hands to push Loki by the shoulders but the younger stopped him before he could. He grabbed his wrists and pinned them over his head.

“Ah~ I’m pretty sure it was you.~” Loki glared as Set started to interrupt them again. Rolling their eyes they covered the other’s mouth pushing down and leaning forward. “Shut your fucking mouth Sebastion.” Set whimpered and went slightly limp, giving up on fighting back. Loki perked up happily as he didn’t move his hand continuing to speak. “I dreamed of your legs wrapped around me.~” Set looked at him with dead serious eyes, wanting to yell and scream at him that this was over some stupid dream but he kept quiet fire burning in his eyes. “Your legs were wrapped so nicely around me like this…”

He moved his hands, Seb keeping quiet as he knew damn well not to speak again and not moving, each coming to his thighs and pulling them to wrap around the younger’s waist. “And you were making such pretty little sounds for me.” One hand moved to under Sebastian’s hoodie, caressing the side with his claws. “What caught me though is what your pretty lips said.” Loki looked down at him, grin spreading wide, fangs going on full display. “You begged me not to pull out, you wanted me to cum inside you.” Set’s ears were red as heat rose up the back of his neck as he bit his bottom lip, letting out a small whimper.

Loki smirked as he toyed and played with Sebastian’s curls. “Now isn’t that something my little slut would say?” Set knew it was a rhetorical question but he still nodded, it being engraved into him at this point. “Such a good puppy.~” Loki hummed as he pressed kisses along Set’s neck. “Now you’re going to be my good little slut and fix this aren’t you?” Green eyes met grey ones as Set nodded his head slowly.

“Y-Yes Rowan…” Loki shook his head, squishing Sebastian’s cheeks together.

“No. No baby. That’s not my name. What’s my name?” The older whined a little, hating how he was melting at everything that he was saying and doing.

“I’m s-sorry Sir.” He bit his bottom lip feeling a bit embarrassed at the name but preening happily as Loki looked happier and pleased. He was there to please after all so he would do whatever Rowan wanted.

“Good slut.” She muttered as his pupils slitted for a second before moving to start pulling Seb’s bottoms off. Set bit his bottom lip as he hesitantly helped them take the pants and boxers off. Once off Loki dived in kisses and sucking on Set’s inner thighs, leaving as many hickies as he possibly could. Sebastian gasped at the sudden attack to his thighs before soft moans left his lips. His fingers tangle in Rowan’s hair, tugging on it a little, his heart swelling when he hears the small groans that leave Ro. Rowan kept attacking Set’s thighs, kissing scars that covered his plump thighs, moving higher and higher. “Fuck, I love your thighs.” He groaned, squeezing them hard black claws digging into them and moved his kisses to Seb’s shaft. Seb whined and whimpered as tears pooled in his eyes from the sting of his breaking skin. His grip tightened in Loki’s hair, his eyes fluttering closed, soft moans leaving his parted lips.

Pressing one last kiss to the tip of his cock, Ro looked up at Set, predatory eyes boring into Set’s softer eyes. Without another word he wrapped her lips around his head and took him in quickly. Seb’s head fell backwards, eyes rolling back and a louder deeper moan leaving his blissed out state. Loki bobbed their head, hollowing out their cheeks as they kept eye contact with Set’s grey eyes. Set was a hot and moaning mess, his fingers tangled and gripping onto Rowan’s hair for support as he started losing himself. He shivered as Loki’s claws digged deeper into his thighs, drawing blood, and inching him closer to his high.

Ro kept on bobbing his head, humming around his cock until he felt it twitch in his mouth. Giving him one more suck he pulls away with a smirk making the older god let out a string of whines and curses. He tugged on Ro’s hair a little before giving him big hazy eyes. “Why’d you stop?” He frowned when Loki laughed and didn’t answer the question, instead he moved up. Un-attaching her claws from where they were, moving them under Set’s hoodie, starting to tug it off.

“I want this off now.~” He mused his lips curling up before they glared at the man under him. Sebastian stopped his hands from moving his hoodie any further and shook his head.

“Can we not today? I want to keep it on.” He said it almost so quietly that Loki didn’t hear it. He frowned more as she let out a huff before scoffing.

“I thought we went over this. I don’t care how many scars, burns, whatever the fuck you have. You’re still hot, pretty, sexy, every compliment in the book to me.” Their voice was stern as they spoke, looking him down at the Egyptian god. They placed their hands on either side of his head leaning closer by the second. Set felt himself grow more and more flushed as he got shyer and looked away from the other god.

“I-I know…” He nodded a little, Loki tilting his chin to make him look at him. “But this once…please just this once.” He said quietly, snake eyes looking him over before sighing. Ro could tell that he was hiding something from him but he nodded, pressing a kiss to lips and then moving away to take off his own clothes.

“Alright.” Was all he said and Set knew that he fucked up. He was about to retract everything he said until he got yanked forward and Loki’s cock plunged into him. Sebastian’s eyes teared up, widening with his head falling back into his pillow with his back arching completely off the bed. He choked out a sob, nails digging into Rowan’s back. Hands on his hips, hips snapping quickly and harshly into Set. He didn’t let Sebastian adjust nor prepped him, making sure every thrust went deep and hard. “You’re taking everything I give you and you’re going to beg me to keep going.” Loki’s eyes were intensely looking into Set’s round eyes, her hand went to wrap around his jaw pushing him back and pinning it down. Set let out a whine but nodded as best as he could, letting Ro’s fingers into his mouth before biting down harshly on them.

Rowan groaned holding onto Set’s hip, his pace ruthless as he abused Sebastian’s prostate. The older’s whines and pants fueled the shifter, his own pants, moans and whines filling the room meshing in with the sound of skin slapping against skin with every thrust Loki made. The curly haired man’s eyes rolled all the way back, nails breaking the noirette’s skin. His moans came out more muffled around his fingers, drool starting to drip at the corners of his mouth, incoherent words dumbly leaving him. He sucked and bit at Rowan’s fingers whining when they were pulled away. The raven haired man was close to his release, bringing his wet fingers to Set’s cock and started to jerk him off. “Fuck! Fuck! Sir please. Want to cum. Please.”

Ro didn’t fight the massively wide smirk that spread on his face as he watched the older squirm and beg. They rubbed their thumb over the head of his cock earning them a whine for more from the shorter male. “You’re going to beg me to let you cum. Be my good little bitch and beg.” Set’s hands moved to the pillow, black nails digging into the fabric as he nodded trying to have coherent thoughts through his mind’s haze.

“Please let me cum sir, please, be your good bitch.” His eyes rolled back when Loki pushed his head back, hand gripping his throat squeezing it enough to still let him speak. His legs hooked around the taller’s waist bringing him closer and locking them in place. “I’ll be good, let you cum inside just please wanna cum.” A big grin spreading on their face and deeming his begging enough, Ro starts speeding up his wrist movements. She matches them to his pace and watches as Set fully unravels underneath her. Gripping whatever he could, Sebastian let out a quiet scream as his high hit him intensely. “Rowan. Fuck. Feels so good, shit.” Thighs shaking and eyes rolling back he came into Loki’s hand as he squeezed the other’s middle. Slowly coming down he whimpered as Ro kept moving before cumming right after. They rode off their high before letting out one last groan looking up with their head tilted back.

He let out a small sound before leaning forward and pressing small kisses to Set’s face and muttering small praises. “You did so good for me. My good little puppy, all mine.” He muttered, going to move before he was stopped. Set shook his head ‘no’ causing the younger to subconsciously grin. “You want me to stay in? What a good boy you are.” He mused, pulling out to lay next to Set before pushing back in. Seb let out a small whine before he cuddled into Loki’s chest wordlessly, sub-dropping a bit as he tried to ease his hazy mind. Loki lightly ran his fingers through the mop of curly hair muttering soft words to calm the other down. “We’ll take a bath later then I’ll make you your favorite and we can watch some movies and cuddle. How does that sound?” She spoke quietly, pressing soft kisses to his face as the younger nodded quietly. Humming and nodding back Loki wrapped them in a blanket holding him close as he kept his soft words and touches going.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 🍂✏️ @honey-andmilktea - 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭, 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞, 𝐞𝐭𝐜.

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: ̗̀➛ 🤎🪵🪶 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞: @armysantiny , @monsterhigh-cb, @faywithlove, @moonprismo

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fanfic-stories-and-plots · 9 months ago

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AVENGERS/HARRY POTTER FANFICTION IDEA

****Takes place during Thor:Ragnarok.

****Not Spider-Man:Homecoming canon compliant. Spider-Man:Homecoming doesn’t happen at all. Tony is able to deal with the Vulture/Toomes. I don’t hate Peter Parker, I just hate how he was introduced into the MCU.

***No Tony Bashing. I like Tony Stark, but he is a flawed character. He messes up a lot, but tries to make up for it.

Plot Idea:

What if Hela had found out about Thanos and formed a tentative alliance to get the remaining stones. She hands over the tesseract after she found it hidden with Odin’s treasures.Thanos has no desire to rule so he leaves that for Hela, his only mission was to fulfill his plan of wiping half of the universe.

How would the Avengers, who have broken up, be able to hold back Hela’s undead army and Thanos’ army if they can’t stop arguing. While Hela has her army attacking, she decides to make herself stronger by stealing Midgardian magic. She does so, by attacking the places of magical importance and siphoning their magic and succeeds.

Harry is part of SHIELD at this point and is married to Tony Stark. They have been married since the events after the first Avengers movie. They had taken a break once Harry found out that Tony gotten a teenager to come fight for him during the fight in Germany. The teen might have powers, but it reminded Harry of himself. Having to fight someone else’s battles for them. He had died because of it and it hurt and angered him that Tony had done that.

Tony figures out a way to fix his mess with Peter to try and get back in Harry’s good graces.

Harry fights to try and save what is left of the Magical Community. The American and much of the European wizarding community are gone. While fighting to save the world, Harry and Tony rekindle their relationship.

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michelleleewise · 2 years ago

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Whose ready.........

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im-a-satanic-ritual · 1 year ago

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That’s what fanfiction is for and I’m going to go scour the internet for scraps under the table

“Sylki this” “Lokius that” “Loki deserved happiness :(” some others say

I just want main timeline Thor's (and other Avengers’) reaction to the power his brother now has and the character development and sacrifice it took him to get there but it is never gonna happen 😭

#sylki #lokius #loki series #loki show #loki #loki season 2 #brodinsons #never gonna happen because the actors have lives and i just remembered tony is dead lol #oh shit natasha is also dead :(#i guess in my mind she isn't #fanfiction

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heytheredelulu · 7 months ago

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Marvel Fanfiction Masterlist

Imagines

Bucky Barnes x Reader 💙

Little Devil 🌶️

You’re tempting him to sin.

Ruin Me 🌶️

Say less.

Bucky @ Ulta 🌶️✨

You dragged him with you.

Five Senses ❤️‍🩹✨

You walk him through the grounding method.

I Gotta Take This 🌶️

Bucky wants to make an excuse to slip out of the mission briefing.

Simple

Bucky Barnes enjoys the simple things in life.

To Have and to Hold and to Fuck Whenever I Want

You really think a little bit of blood is going to keep your husband from having you?

Steve Rogers x Reader ❤️

Like Sin 🌶️❤️‍🩹

Your possessive boyfriend accuses you of cheating on him with his best friend- and you decide to rile him up.

Loki x Reader 💚

Yearn for You 🌶️✨

You’ve been friends since childhood, after all this time could he truly feel nothing for you?

Winter Rose Drabbles

The Winter Rose, an ex HYDRA assassin trauma bonded with Bucky Barnes in the aftermath of their deconditioning. They’re walking the fine line of love and friendship and both of them are too afraid to cross it.

Bucky Barnes x Winter Rose 🥀

Wounds ❤️‍🩹✨

Wash Over Me ✨

Fuck the Line 🌶️❤️‍🩹

One Shots

Bucky Barnes x Reader 💙

Temptation ❤️‍🔥

You text your boyfriend a nude selfie while he’s working and now he can’t stop thinking about it.

Good Girl ❤️‍🔥

So close you could taste it- but only if you begged him well enough.

Wants and Needs ❤️‍🔥

You come home late from girls night knowing Bucky will still be up. You want need him and you’re finally going to let him know.

Little Bookworm ❤️‍🔥

Your boyfriend can’t think of anything more adorable than watching you read. One night while you’re in the shower he picks up the book you left on the nightstand: “Haunting Adeline by H.D. Carlton” and thumbs through it, very quickly realizing just what kind of books his sweet little bookworm is really into.

Watch Me ❤️‍🔥

Anon request: “could you do something enemies/rivals where bucky accidentally finds out that you have a mirror kink during a training session?”

Unbreakable ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🔥

You’ve always wanted to be a mother but your husband is too tormented by his past to believe he could ever be a good father. For so long you’ve accepted that it will never be in the cards for you- after all, it’s only a small price to pay to continue to live the life you’ve built with the man you love. But what happens when you finally admit that you want what he refuses to give you? Will you push him away with your confession or will you finally make him realize that he’s not the man he believes himself to be?

Unbreakable- The After Years ✨🌶️

The conclusion to your story.

Stucky x Reader 💙❤️

Untitled - In progress ❤️‍🔥

Multipart fics

Bucky Barnes x Reader 💙

Ready to Comply Part One ❤️‍🔥

Tony Stark's shy, curvy intern finds herself fighting for her life when the quiet and reserved ex-assassin she's been pining after for nearly a year has been activated by HYDRA and given the order to kill her to prevent the completion of the new tech she's been developing alongside Tony Stark and Stark Industries.

Ready to Comply Part Two ❤️‍🔥

The second installment of Ready to Comply.

Ready to Comply Part Three - In progress ❤️‍🔥

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mx-pastelwriting · 22 days ago

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Kinktober Day 12: Collar & Leash

Lucius Malfoy x GN! Reader

Summary: Knelt down waiting for your Lucius to come home an see you waiting on the bed.

Warnings: Established Relationship, Smut, Tight Collar, Leather Leash

Kinktober Masterlist

Minors do not interact!

Back straitened with shoulder held still, keeping in your kneeling position, wanting for Lucius to come home and enter your shared chamber.

Punching down every bit of excitement in you, the sound of the front door opening and closing echoed throughout the house. Bitting your lip in anticipation, waiting for your Lucius to enter the bedroom, hearing his calls while his footstep sounded closer with every second.

Coming through the doorway, seeing a smirk on his face. "There you are," he says in a tone of silk, placing his things down. Slowly walking towards you, eyes locked while stripping off his clothing, undoing every button with a dominating pop.

Silkily white hair spilled over his bare shoulders as he slowly climbed onto the bed, hand and lips inching closer. Jolted forward by his pull on your leash, Lucius's hand twists tightly around the leather leash. Head tilting to the side before allowing his lips to touch down onto yours, with his free hand cupping the side of your head, holding it in support to his rough lips.

Breaking the kiss quickly, looking over your breathless state, "Turn around," he orders sharply, sending shivers down your spine. Doing as he orders, feeling as the collar shifts around, making sure the clipping to the leash stays pointed in his favor.

“What am I to do with you?” He says, playing with the leash, feeling as it shifts and pulls, exciting you further. “Planning all of this, knowing I would never resist you on your knees looking up at me with those eyes,” Lucius goes on listing only truths, though you smile devilishly through the short lecture.

“You’re topping from the bottom. What's to be done about that?” He trails off, tugging at the leash while pushing his clothed cock against your ass.

“Live with it,” you say, teasingly through the tight squeeze of the collar, euphorically plaguing your throat. Hearing a breathy chuckle from behind you at the response, feeling the pull, and his hips becoming rougher, leaving you to his mercy for the next few days.

Hello, I hope you enjoyed if there is any grammar mistakes or misspellings sorry about that feel free to let me know in the comments, have a great day/afternoon/night!

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talesofadragon · 9 months ago

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This…Holy Valhalla.

This has always been my favorite Loki fic for a reason! What is this piece of perfection of an ending? The brutality, rawness, desperation, LOVE!! You took “touch her and you die” to a whole new level. I am blown away.

I fell in love with Loki 3000 times over!!! I can’t wait for part 2.

I’m crying🤧🤧🤧🤧

Lethal Loki… Monstrous Loki. Man. I can’t wait to see what he’ll to do to Dove in bed.

𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 - 𝐂𝐡. 𝟓𝟒

Loki x Reader

Chapter 54

⤜ 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺: 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯.

❗️𝘛𝘞: 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘦, 𝘦𝘵𝘤.❗️

𝘈/𝘕: 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 1! 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 2. 𝘙𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥!

You stare at the man sitting across from you, jaw dropping in disbelief from the words that just left his mouth.

“Wait, what?”

“Jacob’s been fired.” He repeats with a somber look on his face. “He’s done and will never step foot into this building, or any other building I own again. What he did- what he was doing to you this whole time,” He shakes his head, a mixed look of anger and disappointment spreading across his face. “I can’t even tell you how disgusted I am with him, how disgusted I am with myself. You were trying to tell me this whole time but I wasn’t listening. How could I be so ignorant?”

You didn’t really know how to respond. You weren’t used to Tony being this serious. “It’s not your fault, Tony. I’m the one who kept it hidden from everyone for so long.” You profess.

He shakes his head vigorously. “That doesn’t matter. All the signs were there and I- we should have paid more attention. I was an idiot to think that you guys had something going on between you romantically. Even if there was, he had no right to treat you that way, and that’s why he’ll never work in this part of town again if I can help it.”

Your brows furrow. “But how can you just… fire him? Wouldn’t that be hard to do since it’s just my word against his?”

Tony leans back in his chair, gaze narrowing. “Yeah, it would have been seen as unethical if I had laid him off without solid proof. Fortunately for us, he was an idiot who thought that I wouldn’t be able to access deleted camera footage. I have backups of the backup’s backups. There’s nothing anyone would be able to hide from me if I really wanted to know.”

His eyes grow heavy with guilt as he leans forward on the desk. “I saw everything. Your fight in the lab, him breaking into your room, and a whole slew of other things he thought he could hide from me. Turns out when you’re a billionaire you don’t immediately recognize when someone is stealing money from you.”

Your eyes widen at that. “He was stealing money? Doesn’t he have his own?”

“Nope. Turns out Daddy Bale was no longer giving up the money for free, hence another reason why Jacob took the job here at Stark Industries.” Tony smiles wryly. “Guess that’s what I get for hiring someone I didn’t know very well. I guess I thought I did because he’s the son of a loyal colleague. However, you didn’t deserve anything he did to you, and for that, I am deeply sorry. I know I let you down, we all did and it will never happen again.”

A huge wave of relief washes over you, making you almost want to cry. There was no better feeling than knowing that you were safe and didn’t have to look over your shoulder everywhere you went. At least not around the tower. Jacob possibly being able to get to you on the outside was concerning, but that was a problem for another time. Right now you deserved to bask in the feeling of knowing he was no longer going to be an issue. Jacob Bale was gone, and so was his reign of terror upon you.

“Thank you, Tony. You don’t know how much this means to me. I’m sorry that it got to this point. I never would have expected this to get so out of hand. I know you’re probably burning bridges with the Bale family because of this, so I am sorry for that too.”

He scoffs, waving his hand. “No partnership is worth keeping if the cost is so high, and that cost was your well-being. I have a strong feeling that Bill Bale is smart enough not to try and stir up trouble over his son’s abysmal behavior. All he will end up doing is continuing to enable Jacob and make him worse, and I don’t want no part in any of that.”

You nod sadly. “Jacob can be pretty convincing when he really wants something, that’s why it was so hard for me to tell you guys what was happening. As relieved as I am that he will no longer be around, I hate knowing that he will probably still have no other consequences and get away with this. No other person should have to be targeted and terrorized by him.”

“And they don’t have to be.” Tony eyes you. “I would never tell you what to do in any circumstance, but I highly recommend you think about pressing charges.”

Your mouth goes agape. “You want me to sue him? Do you think it would work?”

Tony shrugs and rolls his eyes. “There’s no guarantee since our legal system is utter crap. You have no idea how many things I used to get away with because of money and reputation, but this is something I am willing to fight for whether we lose or not. Our job is to protect and defend you, and this is part of it.”

You stay silent, thinking about your options. Tony was right, Jacob deserved more than just a slap on the wrists for the awful things he’s done to you. With the Avengers behind you and having access to proof of Jacob’s harassment, you had a chance at actually making him face the consequences of his behavior. The only worry you had was that Kayla might hate you forever because of it.

“I’ll think about it.” You answer. “As much as I want to say yes right now, I know that this would be a challenging process for all of us, so I really want to think this through.” You look away with a deep sadness in your gaze. “If I am being honest, out of all of the things that Jacob has done to me, the only thing I hated him the most for doing was taking Lucky away.”

Tony sighs, a look of contrition appearing on his face. “Well, you see, about that…”

You meet his gaze with a questioning look and he scratches the back of his neck.

“What?” you ask apprehensively.

“Lucky’s not really gone.”

Your eyes widened. “What? He’s here?”

“No, not here, but at the compound upstate. Steve goes to check on him several times a week.” Tony admits.

“And you’re just now telling me this? I thought Jacob sent him away.”

“Yes, he did. He tried to send him to some animal breeding place, but we weren’t having that. I don’t usually lie to my employees but Steve and I had already discussed what would happen before we called you into that meeting. We wanted to see what Jacob would do in this situation, and unfortunately, we had to make it seem real, hence why we didn’t tell you.”

You don’t know if you’re feeling angry at Tony for keeping this information from you or happy at this surprising news, but the overwhelming feeling of relief hit you the hardest. This whole time you thought Lucky was somewhere terrible and that you’d never be able to see him again. You were practically vibrating in your chair from all of the mixed emotions you were feeling.

Tony lifts his wrist to glance down at his watch. “Speaking of the devil, here he comes.”

You were about to ask him what he meant by that before you hear a knock on his door. The door swings open and in walks Natasha with Lucky on the side of her, Steve slowly trailing behind them.

You jump up out of your seat and scramble over to the fluffy dog and he does the same, almost knocking you onto the ground with the force of his big body.

You squeeze him tight, laying your head on top of his. “I missed you so much.”

Lifting your head you look at Nat. “You knew about this too?”

She shakes her head. “I was just as clueless as you. I almost punched this guy when he told me where they actually sent Lucky.” She says, nodding at Steve and he holds his hand up in defense.

You send him a genuinely happy smile, remembering when he told you not to worry about Lucky. Now you understand why Steve and Tony were acting so strange and out of character that day. They knew something was up with Jacob and wanted to test it without being too obvious.

“Thank you, Steve.” You say with gratitude in your voice.

He nods and smiles softly at you. “You’re welcome, angel.”

A couple of days pass by and you’ve never felt more at peace with things. Jacob’s absence was noticeable in a good way. A lot of the guards he brought on were outside of Stark Industries so they went away when he did, being replaced with more trustworthy and experienced men and women.

Even though you were the number one target on his list of abuse, it turns out he was tormenting other people as well. Many of your coworkers and staff came out and expressed how demeaning and degrading he was to them. This pissed you off further, knowing that Jacob was also subjecting many other helpless people to his disgusting behavior. If you hadn’t thought to go through with pressing charges against him, you sure would now. You would not only be doing it for you but for all the others who had to deal with him as well.

All of the team were going on a mission out of the country for a whole week. You were invited to come with them several times, but you politely declined saying you could use the alone time to think about things. They were clearly reluctant to leave you alone for so long but accepted your choice.

“Alright, kid. When we get back the first thing I’m going to do is call my lawyer. We’re going to sue the hell out of that son of a bitch.” Tony said, ruffling your hair and you chuckled.

Steve looked at you with a friendly gaze. “Are you sure you want to stay? It’s not too late to change your mind.”

“Yes, I’m positive. I need this time to sort out some things. I’m gonna take a break from work and try to relax. I can’t really do that while traveling through Europe.” You said.

He nodded. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. If you need anything don’t hesitate to call me. Take care of yourself, alright?”

You confirmed that you’d do just that before you hugged them all goodbye.

They had left hours ago and you linger in the common area for a while, just taking in the silence. You had made a choice and knew what you had to do, and this was the perfect time to do it. However, you were afraid and wanted to give yourself more time to think, but there wasn’t much more you could think of that would make a difference.

Getting up off the couch, you make your way into the elevator, using your thumbprint to travel down to the basement. You take a deep breath before stepping off of the elevator. There were no other employees working down here today, another thing you were grateful for.

You walk in silence, hearing the echo of your shoes bounce off of the walls. You pause when you get to the door, seeing no guards. No Conner and no James. They must have left along with Jacob, which was another relief. You didn’t think you could handle any of their assholery today.

You walk into the room and immediately meet the gaze of the man you’ve been avoiding for days. He lifts his head, dull eyes meeting yours, yet they seem to sparkle like rare gems the moment they settle on you.

You walk closer to the glass, giving him a small smile. “Hi, Loki.” You say meekly.

“Hello,” He simply replies, eyeing you warily. You could see how tense his shoulders are, his lithe but powerful body moving carefully as he strides closer towards you from the other side of the glass wall.

“I’m sorry for taking so long to come down. I just needed some time to process everything.” You explain, twisting your fingers.

“No need to apologize. I completely understand.” He says. You could see the way his jaw twitches as he eyes your neck, and how his eyes dull again when they traveled to your bare wrist. You weren’t wearing either the necklace or the bracelet and you could tell he was put off by that.

“So… I spoke to my father. It was messy, but he told me everything.” You say, looking at Loki with a somber expression. “Did you know how horrible her death was? Obviously, you know now since he showed you the files, but back then, did you know? When you…” You trail off, clearing your throat lightly. This was not something that was easy to speak about, but you had to ask him.

He sighs heavily, eyes closing shut. “I was… on a mission. I had one objective at that time. One goal in mind, and I wanted power. I wanted Odin and Thor to hurt, and hurting others was only a means to an end. There was a level of expected brutality but no, I was not fully aware of how barbaric it was.”

You swallow, not knowing how to feel about his confession. He continues looking down at the floor before meeting your gaze again, a melancholy expression on his face.

“I want you to know that… I don’t enjoy hurting people. I don’t enjoy it.” He admits with vulnerability in his tone. “I do it because I have to, because I’ve had to. Because it’s part of the illusion. It’s the cruel, elaborate trick conjured by the weak to inspire fear.”

Your mouth opens at his confession as you stare at him in awe.

He lowers his head, eyes closing shut. “I am a villain.”

You stay quiet, not having been prepared to respond to his unanticipated feelings of self-loathing. You understood that Loki was not happy with himself and his actions, but it was complicated. His words now showed how further complicated the situation really was, how complex he was. You had spent so much time trying to make him a “good” person but now you realized that he could only be better. He was not just a black-or-white type of person. Sometimes he could be pure, and sometimes dark, but overall he was intricately gray.

He lifts his head, gazing at you with deep sorrowfulness. “I am so sorry. I have done so many terrible things, but this is the most shameful I have ever been. I cannot change the past but if I had known that my actions would have affected you in any way I would have chosen differently. I never want to cause harm to anyone close to you. You have been so selfless, granting me with your time, effort, and energy when I did not deserve it. No one else would spare a second thought to help a monster like me, but you have continued to do so.”

You swallow, avoiding his intense gaze.

“I hurt you in the most unimaginable way and I am sorry. I do not know what you have decided, and I would understand if you never want to see me again. With that being said, I would also like to let you know that is not what I want.” He shakes his head. “Not that my wants succeed yours, I simply believe that you should know how I feel about you, regardless of your decision.”

You try to swallow down the angry tears you feel building up behind your lids. Pointing at the god, you narrow your gaze at him.

“No, Loki, don’t do that.” You say tearfully. “You can’t just place me in this horrible situation and tell me that you don’t want me to go. You don’t deserve to say things like that.” You shake your head. “You just can’t…”

He looks down, nodding his head in silence.

“I mean, do you truly understand the situation I’m in? You say you do, but I don’t think you really have a grasp on how complicated this is for me. What you did in 2012… you killed so many people, and my mother was one of them. She died all because of your little power trip. I understand that it was more than that, you weren’t exactly yourself. Thanos…”

You see him visibly flinch at hearing the name of his worst enemy, the mad titan.

“... he played a huge part in that, I know. So did Thor, Odin, and all of the others who let you down. You were neglected and told you would always be less than, that you didn’t belong and so you tried to go and find your worth in other places. By doing terrible things and being what people expected from you. I understand that.”

You take a breath. “But that’s absolutely no excuse. You’ve treated me horribly in the past, you’ve bullied me, said terrible things to me, you’ve used me, and hurt my father.” You say tearfully. “But I would endure every single thing again with no hesitation if that meant my mother would still be alive today. And as upset as I am with you for what you did, and at my dad for hiding this from me, I am just as upset with myself. Maybe even more. I am such a hypocrite,”

You scoff. “I mean, what kind of person am I if the only reason I felt the severity of a whole war you led was just because I recently found that someone I loved died from it. Yes, I felt sorrow for the people who you harmed, but I was so willing to look past every single thing you’ve done because I had no personal consequences, and that feels so sickening to me.”

He shakes his head. “You have done nothing wrong. It is only natural to feel that way.”

“But not for me!” You exclaim. “If I am such a caring person that you say I am, then why do I find myself ignoring my values and adjusting my morals because I got attached to you? Loki, I find you so interesting. You are extremely smart and tragically charming and that blinded me.”

“You were so young when we first met.” He says as if it was a good excuse for you to be blinded by him.

You nod. “Yeah, but I’m not anymore. And if I am who you think I am, who I say I want to be, then I have to start making decisions that align with that.” You mumble, eyes traveling away from him. “No matter how hard it may be.”

You can see him staring at you from the corner of your eye, and your heart sinks when he lowers his head slowly. His shoulder droops and he looks so sad standing there before you.

“Yes… I understand.” Loki mutters solemnly.

A tear drops at that, and you sniffle. “I’m glad you do. Thank you.”

You bite your lip hard, squeezing your eyes shut tightly. “Then you know how hard it is for me to make this decision.”

He acknowledges you with a short nod of his head, meeting your gaze with a pained expression. He opens his mouth as if he wants to say something, but stops himself, looking away again.

You couldn’t believe how much you’ve both grown in your friendship. You remember when you were just some naive and way too curious little 15-year-old girl, running away from the scary, intense god anytime he saw you. Now the roles were reversed. Here was telling you that he didn’t want to lose you because of his mistakes, and here you were wanting to do just that. You want to walk away from him and never look back.

You let out a small sob, wiping away the tears rolling down your face.

“That’s why it’s so hard for me to say that…I’m not going to just walk away from this. After everything you’ve done, I still want to be your friend. I still want to help you, and I am determined to get you out of this place.”

His head shoots up and he stares at you in disbelief. “What?” he gasps.

You shake your head, giving him a tearful smile. “Loki, I can’t seem to hate you even if I tried, and to be honest, I really considered it. I can’t seem to tear myself away from you no matter what you do. I care about you deeply and I still want to be friends with you. I can’t afford to lose another person that I care about, and neither can you.”

You walk closer to the glass. “What’s happened is in the past, and I know my mother. She would not want me to hold a grudge against someone for the rest of my life, or sabotage something that could be so great. I know that you have the power to do so many great things. You had a very rough start and have held a lethal amount of anger and resentment that you misplaced on others who care about you, but I could see that right from the start. You are more than just a trickster, a liar, or all the other things that people have misjudged you for. You’re more than all the things you were told to believe, and what you have told yourself in turn. You have so much more to give and I want to be the person to help show you that.”

You place your hand on the glass. “You could change the world, Loki. You could be whoever you want. I believe in you.” You say in a soft and genuine tone.

Loki feels his heart race as he quickly stalks closer to you from the other side. He looks down at you with a furious expression which catches you off guard.

“You senseless, naive little girl. Are you insane?” He asks, almost sounding genuinely upset with you. “You have every right to hate me and walk away from me. You deserve to be away from the abysmal creature that I am and I thought you were going to be smart enough to do so this time, regardless of my desires.”

He breathes heavily, anguish spreading over his face as he leans closer. “I should ban you from this room. Prevent you from being able to come back for your own good.” He whispers, before his face drops. He looks as if he was being tormented as if you were the one tormenting him. “But as much as you are a selfless creature, I am a selfish one and I cannot seem to do that.”

You smile sadly at him. “I guess we’re both pretty pathetic, huh?”

His laugh is sincere and hearty as he shakes his head.

“I am assuming this means we are still… friends?” He asks nervously and you nod.

“Yes, we’re still friends… at least for now.” You narrow your gaze at him playfully and he grants you with a smile you can only describe as being utterly beautiful. Loki was mesmerizing, and you almost melt right into a puddle as you gaze at him in awe.

You jump at the sudden sound of obnoxiously loud, slow clapping from behind you. Spinning around with alarm, you gasp loudly at the sight before. You watch as the person you didn’t expect to see ever again walks from behind the pillar that hid the secret entrance where the staircase used to be.

You hear Loki say something, but all you are focused on is Jacob Bale standing across the room from you, arms crossed with a smug look on his face.

“Wow, that was absolutely beautiful, it’s almost sickening.” He remarks mockingly.

Your body goes rigid as you eye him warily. “Jacob, I don’t know what you’re doing here but you need to leave. Now.” You demand in a harsh tone. “You no longer work here since Tony fired you. Do you not remember that?”

“Yeah, I know that. But I don’t care. I came back because I have some unfinished business to take care of.” He shrugs while eyeing you. “I bet you’re wondering how I slipped through. Let's just say you’re not the only one who knows about secret passages. All I had to do was follow you one day to find out about this one.”

You feel anger steadily rising in your chest, ignoring Loki’s insistent pleas for you to stop behind you.

“You’ve been stalking me?”

Jacob's smirk grows as he tilts his head at you. “Is that not obvious by now? I’ve been following you for so long you’d probably kick yourself for not noticing it sooner. When you were out in the city walking your precious mutt, I was there the whole time. When you were out in Brooklyn having dinner with America’s golden boy, I was there. Hell, when you stormed into the room and slapped your father into next week, you were so pissed that you didn’t even notice that I was sitting on the other side of the table from him!” He laughs.

“By the way, how does it feel to know that your father is a lying piece of shit and your “friend” here is a murderous traitor?”

“Don’t talk about them like that.” You glower intensely at him. “You know nothing about them. The only piece of shit here is you, that’s why Tony fired you.”

“Why not? I mean, it’s true! Your father lied to you about your mommy dying a horrible death, and your alien is the one who committed the crime. Yet here you are pining over him like some desperate slut.”

Before you can say anything, Loki quickly interjects. “You dare to insult her character as if you are not a venomous fiend that’s been preying upon her very being? You are a vile creature, dripping with the filth of your own malevolence and I will tear you apart if you ever dare to utter those words to her again.”

The smug look on Jacob’s face drops into a stony one as he turns his attention towards the god behind you.

“Oh really? I would like to see you try. You’re not so tough when you’re stuck in a box, are you?”

“Just as you weren’t when I had you in my grasp, wringing your fragile little neck so hard that I could have ripped your head from your body with one. little. squeeze.” Loki says darkly.

While Jacob pales at the memory you frown, not having knowledge of this happening. Clearly, Loki and Jacob had a fight but you were never told about this. Shaking your head, you glare at Jacob, absolutely tired of his antics. It seems as if everything bad that was happening in your life right now was the result of turning down a spoiled, entitled, jackass. It was getting old, and he was pissing you off beyond belief. You couldn't hold it in anymore.

You glare at him with so much hatred in your eyes. “You did all of this just to get back at me? And for what? For not wanting to sleep with you? You stalked me, hurt me, messed with my father, all because you can't have me?”

He smirks at your words, but it falters when he sees you laugh at him. “Jacob, are you really that stupid to think that any of this would work? You may have put me in impossible positions but no matter what you do, you will never have me. No amount of money, looks, popularity or repulsive tactics will make me bend you. I would die before I ever let you have any part of me.”

Jacobs' smile slowly fades away, and his eyes go empty. He looks like a soulless monster as he starts walking closer to you.

Loki calls out to you, saying your name gruffly and telling you to get inside of the cell. You start to back away slowly, not wanting to take your eyes away from the maniac in front of you for one second.

“Dove, get inside. Now.” Loki repeats urgently while staring at Jacob. The god's nostrils were flared, lips pressed in a tight line as he harshly eyes the man slowly creeping towards you.

“Get away from her you filthy parasite!”

Jacob doesn’t give Loki even a glance at Loki, tilting his head at you as he walks closer.

“See here’s the thing, for the longest time I thought you were thwarting my advances because you were so hung up on being Cap’s bitch, but you have no idea how surprised I was when I found out that you wanted to fuck an alien instead. Here I am, listening to you both profess your undying care and loyalty to each other as if it means something. It’s laughable! Like anything between you two could ever work.” He sneers, a terrifying look of entitlement on his face.

“I’m repulsive? No, you are absolutely disgusting. You had a perfectly good man right in front of you and you fucked it all up. I'm not incarcerated, I haven't murdered tons of people, I'm rich, successful, and I'm actually human. But I guess that's not enough for an adventurous slut like you, huh?”

Loki’s basically shouting at you to get inside the cell, and Jacob laughs at him. “What’s wrong, Loki? Are you scared for your little human whore? I bet you wish you could just tear me to pieces.” He mocks before looking back at you, still talking to Loki. “Too bad you’re locked in there and not out here because that’s exactly what I’m going to do to her.”

Loki yells and you gasp, springing into action when Jacob lunges towards you. Dodging out of his way, you run towards the cell entrance, almost reaching the door when suddenly you feel a hand grips your hair and you yelp.

You’re being yanked backward onto the cold floor, the breath being knocked out of you as Jacob stands over you.

You are conscious of Loki yelling and backing on the cell door, and that’s enough for you to ignore your pain, quickly moving your legs to swipe Jacob’s from underneath him, causing him to stumble on the ground. You try to stand but he grips your ankle, pulling you back down and rolling on top of you.

You both fight for dominance over the other and you’re grateful to feel more adrenaline than fear at this moment. Nat, Bucky, and especially Steve spent so many years making sure you had adequate training in preparation for an unfortunate event like this, and you couldn’t let their training go to waste.

It was obvious that Jacob was stronger than you, but that didn’t mean that he had the skills to use that strength wisely. Jacob pinned your wrists above your head with a triumphant laugh, and seeing no other way out, you headbutted him, causing him to groan and loosen his grip on you.

Snatching your arms out of his grasp you push him back with all your might. You roll from underneath him and when he tries to take hold of you again, you knee him right in the face. You hear a scream and the sound of cracking as Jacob stumbles backward holding his nose. Blood drips down his face and he groans, shaking his head and pointing at you.

“You broke my nose you fucking bitch!”

You turn your head when Loki calls out your name again. “Get in here now. I need you to let me out.” You blink at his request, still tired from your fight with Jacob, but eventually you find yourself hurrying to his cell. You grab the handle but before you can open it, a sharp pain enters your neck and you stumble, involuntarily letting go of the door.

“NO!” you hear Loki shout from inside of the cell.

Turning your head, you see two figures crowding the entrance to the room. Both guards stand there, Conner with his arms crossed and James pointing what looks to be some sort of gun at you.

You reach back to feel a needle in your neck and you quickly snatch it out, throwing it to the ground before stumbling around. You feel wobbly on your feet and your vision goes blurry. Loki is pounding on the walls, you can hear the utter strength in his hits and the worry in his voice which worries you in turn.

Loki never sounded worried, and you realize the reason for his concern when two pairs of hands grab your arms, lifting your limp figure upright and dragging you closer to a bloodied nose pissed off Jacob.

“Get your filthy hands off of her!” Loki growls.

The god's voice renews what little strength you have in you, causing you to flail around. You go wild, successfully yanking your arms away from one of the guards and using the freed limb to throw a punch at the other. You’re aware that you’re fighting against two men who are much larger than you, but that realization doesn’t hinder you. You do what you can in your drugged state, biting, kicking, hitting, and scratching against them until you can't.

Until Jacob takes control of the situation by reaching towards you and grabbing your neck in a chokehold. The lack of air stops your movements, allowing Conner and James to return their grip on you, even harsher than before. You can feel their fingers digging into your skin and you squirm in discomfort.

“Keep a tight hold of her,” Jacob tells them before letting his death grip around your neck go.

Your lungs are filling with air but before you can do anything else, your head shoots back and a hot searing pain hits your face. You blink rapidly as you try to focus, dark spots appearing in your vision as you come to the frightening realization of what just happened. Jacob had punched you.

Loki’s a complete animal in the cell now. You’ve never heard him yell so loud. He was clawing at the glass, screaming, thrashing around, and throwing large objects. He was trying to use his magic which was obvious by the green particles that we flying everywhere. You could barely even hear him through the ringing in your ears and the sound of your own heartbeat. You were so utterly exhausted. The drugs from the needle made you weak, and Jacob hitting you in the face made things even worse.

“Yeah,” He says while leaning into your face. “How do you like that, huh? Now you know how it feels to be hit in the face.”

His constant threats, yelling, and pounding on the glass become background noise as your hearing fades in and out. You hate how unlike himself he sounds, how scared he must be at having to see all of this. It breaks your heart.

“Fuck you,” you spit out at the monster before you.

Jacob gives a bloody smile. “My pleasure,” He says before yanking you out of the guard's grip and dragging you closer to the cell.

“No,” you mumble, body too weak to fight him off. Your head was pounding, preventing you from being able to think clearly. You know what he wants to do, and you’re too weak to stop him. Tears build in your eyes and you sob as Jacob drops you to the ground, straddling your body.

“You know, I’ve thought about doing this so many times, but not like this.” He says, pulling out a knife from his back pocket. “I got close the time you were over at my sister’s house. She tried to keep me away from you, but you know Kayla, never good at keeping her word.”

He takes the knife and saws at your shirt, tearing it in half. “ You act so tough but you’re very soft to the touch. It’s amazing really. If only I wasn’t interrupted in my exploration. I would’ve fucked you write there in my sister's house.”

You use what little mobility you have to try and push Jacob off of you. It was a weak and pathetic attempt, but Jacob was not happy nonetheless. He called both Conner and James over.

“Grab her arms.” Conner took hold of your arms, placing them above your head.

“Get off of her! Please!” Loki begs, pressing his hands against the glass. “I will do anything.”

“There’s nothing you can do buddy,” James says to him with a smirk. “All you can do is just watch and enjoy the show while you can. And after we’re done, your time is up. We’ll make sure the Avengers think that this was your doing. With your reputation, no one would even question it.”

You turn away from Loki, not being able to look at his pale, stricken face as the men before you manhandle you. Jacob laughs menacingly as he rubs his body against yours. He takes the knife and presses it to your collarbone, lightly trailing it down your chest and your stomach.

Your panic increases more and you start to shake your head mournfully, eyes closing and tears spilling down your cheeks.

“It's okay sweetheart,” Conner whispers into your ear. “This will all be over soon. We're just gonna have a little fun first.”

Jacob successfully pulls your pants down your legs. Once they are fully off you can feel the knife tearing into your shirt next. It rips right open and he yanks it off, leaving you in your bra and underwear. His hard, dry hands start to roam all over you, squeezing your breasts and scratching your skin harshly.

Then you feel the knife slowly graze over your skin. It travels to your arm and he puts more pressure on it until you feel the sharp blade cutting into your skin. You feel the warmth of your blood dripping down your arm as you writhe and gasp in pain.

Your hearing is still impaired, but you can hear Loki's roars and struggles getting louder. The glass seems to be shaking as he bangs on it, trying to get out. The floor is vibrating with his intense movements.

This was it, you thought to yourself. This is how it ends for you. This is how Loki will remember you. And out of everything else that was happening right now, that’s all you cared about the most.

Then, you hear the sound of a deep, thunderous roar and everything freezes right before an ear-splitting explosion of glass shatters all over the place. Rubble falls around you and a weight is being pulled off of you, the three men no longer surrounding you.

Your eyes are closed but you can hear a loud commotion of gunshots and yelling, then the sickening sound of bodies hitting the floor with screams of absolute terror following after.

The nauseating sound of bones breaking and flesh being torn into is something you try to drown out. The screams persist and you try to open your eyes to see who it was coming from, but you are too weak at this point. The blood loss from your arm and whatever other injuries Jacob gave you were making you light-headed. You’re exhausted, confused, and absolutely terrified.

You don’t remember how long it went on, but eventually everything stops. An eerie silence fills the room, and nothing but the sounds of your barely there breaths and the shaky breathing of another person is audible. Appreciating the peace and quiet you feel yourself start to drift off into the land of unconsciousness before you’re pulled back in by the sound of someone walking towards you. The person fell to their knees before you.

You let out a whimper, feeling scared for your life, but relax when gentle hands scoop you up, sliding under your legs and your back, lifting you off of the concrete floor and into strong arms.

You’re being placed on something a lot softer, and hands trembling hands are on you again, roaming over your face, your throat, and your arms. They continue roaming over you as if checking for injuries.

“Little dove, are you still with me?” He places a hand over your heart. “Please tell me you didn’t leave me. Please…”

Using all of the strength you could muster, you peel your eyes open, meeting the hauntingly beautiful green eyes of Loki Laufeyson. His usual neat dark locks were wild, his eyes slightly crazed, and his face was covered in crimson splatters.

“Please, beautiful, tell me that you’re okay.” He begs, lightly gripping your face as he holds you in his arms.

Unable to speak, you nod your head slightly trying to provide him with what little comfort and reassurance you could.

You take a quick look around you and immediately wish that you didn’t. You were grateful for your limited vision, as what you could see was utter mayhem. Death was there in the room with you. Dark red pools of blood stained the floor, along with various pieces of clothing and body parts. You catch sight of a dismembered arm donning a familiar-looking expensive watch that was dripping in red. If you weren’t feeling as exhausted as you were now, you’re sure you would have wretched onto the floor.

You feel the hand on your face pull your gaze away from the horrifying sight and back towards the man holding you in his arms. He sighs, pulling you closer to him to hold you tight.

You close your eyes, taking in the comforting feeling of being wrapped in his arms. You don’t know what will come of this chaos, but what you do know is that there’s nowhere else you’d rather be if this would be your last moment on this Earth.

Loki leans down, placing a firm but gentle kiss on your forehead, then buries his head into your neck while stroking your hair.

“It is okay now, my love. I’m here. I’ve got you.”

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jiyascepter · 10 months ago

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Embracing Radiance

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Pairing: Loki x gn! reader

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Warning/Content: slight angst but mostly fluff, insecure reader, the reader undresses in front of Loki (but nothing really explicit activity happening), established relationship, no use of y/n | lmk if there is more

Synopsis: Loki becomes a source of strength and love for the reader who faces body-shaming at work. Through tender affirmations and intimate kisses, Loki proves that beauty is all about embracing their unique radiance.

A/N: Sooooo my first ever fanfiction! Please note that english isn't my first language so there is a possibility of some errors. Hope you all like this!

The evening sun cast a warm glow across the city, painting the buildings in hues of orange and pink. As the day came to a close, Loki lounged in the living room of the apartment he shared with you, awaiting your return. The door creaked open, and he looked up to see you enter, a weariness etched across your face.

"Darling, you're home," Loki greeted, rising from his seat with a gentle smile. He could sense something was amiss as he observed the way you carried yourself. Your shoulders slumped, and your eyes, once filled with spark, now seemed clouded with a burden. You offered a weak smile in return, kicking off your shoes and making your way towards the living room. Loki walked over to you, concern evident in his emerald eyes. "What troubles you, my love? You don't seem okay."

You sighed, a heavy exhale escaping your lips as you sank into the plush couch. Loki took a seat beside you, his eyes never leaving yours. "It's just been one of those days, Loki," you confessed, avoiding his gaze. Loki tilted his head, his curiosity piqued. "Tell me, my sweet, what has transpired to cast this shadow upon your radiant countenance?"

You hesitated for a moment before deciding to confide in him. "I overheard some hurtful comments at work today. People were talking about my body, making me feel like I'm not good enough, like I should change the way I look."

Loki's expression shifted from curiosity to indignation. "They dare to criticize you? By the Nine Realms, such insolence!" He wrapped an arm around you, pulling you into a comforting embrace, placing a comforting kiss on your forehead. "You are perfect just the way you are, and anyone who says otherwise knows not the true essence of beauty." You nestled into his embrace, finding solace in his words. "I know I shouldn't let their words affect me, but it's hard, Loki. It's hard not to internalize their negativity."

Loki lifted your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Listen to me, my love. Their words hold no weight. You are exquisite, a marvel crafted by the gods themselves. Your spirit, your mind, and yes, your body—all are divine. Do not let the shallow opinions of mortals lose your perception of self."

A small smile played on your lips, appreciating Loki's unwavering support. "Thank you, Loki. Your words mean more to me than you can imagine." Loki's eyes softened as he leaned in, capturing your lips in a tender kiss. "You are my heart, and I will not allow anyone to dim your light. Now, let me show you just how breathtaking you are."

With that, Loki stood, offering his hand to lead you to the bedroom. Intrigued by his proposal, you followed him, the warmth of his hand comforting. As you entered the dimly lit room, candles flickered, casting a soft glow that danced upon the walls.

Loki turned to you, his gaze filled with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine. "Undress for me, my love, and let me unveil the beauty that is rightfully mine to adore."

A hint of blush colored your cheeks, but there was a magnetic pull in Loki's gaze that made you feel desired rather than self-conscious. You slowly removed your clothes, each garment falling away as Loki watched with a hunger that wasn't merely physical but emotional—a yearning to connect with the vulnerability you shared.

Once you stood before him, exposed in more ways than one, Loki's eyes roamed your form, appreciating every curve and contour. He stepped closer, tracing his fingers delicately along the lines of your body.

"You are a masterpiece." he whispered, his breath sending shivers across your skin. "From the curve of your neck to the gentle slope of your shoulders, every inch of you is a testament to the divine artistry of creation."

Loki dropped to his knees, his lips pressing a soft kiss to the top of your foot. "This, my love, is a symbol of your journey—the paths you've walked and the steps you've taken. It is beautiful."

He continued his trail of kisses, looking up from time to time stealing glances of your reaction, moving upwards with each gentle caress. "Your knees, strong and resilient, have carried you through the storms of life. They are a testament to your strength."

His lips lingered on your thighs, and he spoke with reverence, "These, the canvas upon which life's tales are written. Every scar, every mark, tells a story of battles fought and victories won. They are a testament to your courage."

Loki stood, his eyes locking onto yours. "Your hips, a gateway to passion and pleasure. They are a celebration of desire and a testament to the allure that lies within you."

He circled his arms around your waist, pulling you close. A shiver runs across your body as his cold fingertips touch you. "Your abdomen, the core of your being. It houses the fire that fuels your spirit."

Loki pressed a gentle kiss to your collarbone. "Your chest, the home to your heart. It beats with a rhythm that is uniquely yours, and it is a testament to the love that defines you."

He looked deep into your eyes, his voice softening. "Your arms, the embodiment of your embrace. They offer comfort, strength, and support. They are a testament to the love you share."

Loki brought his lips to yours in a passionate kiss, the intensity of his emotions conveyed through the connection of your mouths. "And your lips, my love, are the seal of our love—a testament to the union of our souls."

As he spoke, Loki's words became a soothing balm, healing the wounds inflicted by the world outside. With each kiss, he unraveled the layers of insecurity, leaving behind a trail of affirmation and adoration.

"You are magnificent." Loki says, his eyes locking onto yours. "Do not let the opinions of others taint the truth of your worth. You are a celestial being, and in my eyes, you will forever shine for me."

Loki's words and soft kisses ended you flustered, and your body as always, asking for more. It was an intoxicating blend of mischief in his eyes along with his tender touch. The weight that had burdened your spirit began to lift, replaced by a newfound sense of confidence and self-love. Loki's words had the power to transform, to elevate, and you found yourself grateful for the depth of his understanding and the sincerity of his love.

In the arms of Loki, you found not just a lover but a partner who saw beyond the surface and cherished the essence of who you truly were—a radiant soul worthy of love and admiration.

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michelleleewise · 2 years ago

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Heeeeeeey Everyone!!!!!!

Sorry I went Mia again.....this has been a total crap week, and my stress level has surpassed what my mind is capable of handling at the moment.

I know alot are waiting for "Her Romeo." And a few have asked me about "Long Live the King." I promise I'm working on them! Lol it's kind of a slow process with everything going on, I just feel like my emotional tank hit empty.

But keep an eye out, cause they will be posting again in the near future! Promise! Love you guys!!! 🥰🥰💚💚

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goddessofwonderland · 1 year ago

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All I Need [Loki x Fem. Reader]

A link to my Masterlist is HERE Summary: There's only one way to end a night on the town with Loki. (w/c 2.1k) Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI. Heavy smut. Dirty talk. Drunk Loki (reader not specified) A/N: Thank you to @earlgreydreamreplies for popping the mental image of club bathroom shenanigans with L in my Askbox and gave me the green light to run with it :) You're wonderful. I hope this further fuels your daydreams.

Every beat of the bass shook your chest. Strobe lights pulsed behind your eyelids as your face turned to the ceiling. The DJ slipped into a new sound, euphoria bubbling beneath your skin as you let your head fall back to Loki’s chest.

All I need, is your love tonight…

He was looming, waxy curls wafting against your forehead. You knew the look that would be swimming in his eyes. The fire. The need. Completely entranced in the hedonism of the night.

All I need, is your love tonight...

The god’s hands balanced on your hips, grinding you deeper against him. Against the insatiable demon that lay in wait, concealed in luxurious fabric and impeccable tailoring. His hips moving against your spine so close that you were sure his buckle would bruise.

All I need, is your love tonight...

He swayed back and forth, guiding you. Fingertips dug into the dip of your hips, thrusting against the curves. More strands of his hair fell against your cheek as he skimmed his skin to yours.

All I need, is your love tonight...

The beat dropped, just as Loki’s parted lips fastened to your neck. His tongue swathed across your skin in messy circles, ravenous. Teeth scraping against moist skin. Licking.

He was drunk. On you. On liquor. On everything.

Your hand raked past his temple, combing through sweat-damp hair which stuck to your fingertips. Pressing him closer to the curve of your neck, you felt the vibrations of his growl through tight shirt cotton. His cologne stung your nostrils, warm cedarwood that had been overrun by the tang of cheap vodka and second-hand smoke. Heat from his skin pulsed against your neck, a thin sheen of sweat coating his own as he worked his lips over yours in a swallowing kiss.

Bodies shifted all around you as one.

It was tight. And hot. Loud.

But when he spoke. There was only you.

“I want you,” he rumbled hot and wet in your ear. Loki dragged your hips to the side, colliding against the thick cock snaking against his thigh. Hard, of course.

All I need, is your love tonight…

An unseen smile tugged your lip as you slid your hand over his delicious cheekbones, spinning to face him. You wrapped your arms around his waist, tugging with a jolt. It shrugged him forwards, catching him off balance, perfectly timed as you leaned in to his ear. “Come on then big boy,” you hissed playfully. There were barely a pause as your fingers intertwined with his, leading him the well-trodden route of your youth to the bathrooms.

God, this place was a fucking dump.

You smouldered back to him as the music thumped, bodies parting like smoke to let you and your god through. Even intoxicated, even dishevelled and sweaty and mute and flushed; Loki Laufeyson was a titan among men. Your stomach fizzed as you watched each set of eyes in the heaving mass track his approach, and his departure.

They devoured him hungrily, from the endless depths of his transfixed stare, to cut of his jawline under the strobes, to the open buttons of his shirt, to the pull of cotton against taut flesh as he followed your lead. Black spindles stuck to his cheekbones, curls winding down his neck and cast over his shoulders. They spread against the white shirt like splattered ink.

They all wanted him.

Every single fucking one of them.

There was no need for pretence in a place like this. Better to be bold. And tonight...who cared. Loki’s free hand wandered to your ass as you emerged from the crowd, grasping needily beneath the hem of your dress as you walked with purpose towards the bathrooms. The approach was littered with loo roll and discarded cups, your heels sticking more with each step.

His arm shot out in front of your face, pushing the door ajar.

Smeared lipstick kisses coated the mirror, the smell of cheap perfume and fake tan. The place was windowless, tiny; a set of four cubicles that had seen far too much lined against the wall. Music from the main room seemed to shake the air.

The hand holding Loki’s was suddenly yanked backwards, pulling you to his chest. And then, he was upon you.

The god’s palms cupped your jawline firmly, pressing your lips to his. His tongue invaded your mouth, uneven pants and murmurs of desire sliding down your throat as he walked you backwards into the end stall. The door flew closed, locking of its own accord.

“You look so fucking...uhm, incandescent? Uh,..g-gods, in that dress I cannot,” Loki slurred between kisses as your fingers grappled with his belt.

He released your face, starting to undo shirt buttons.

“Don’t take your shirt off!” you giggled, as Loki’s eyebrows rose apologetically. “Wha- I’ve never done thish before,” he scoffed, fumbling with a button. A lazy smile flexed the corners of his mouth, eyes sparkling with life.

It was too much.

You launched at him, pressing him against the wall. Fingers tangled in hair, a violent hurricane of tongue and teeth clashing. With a gasp, the flat of your back pressed to the tile as he switched your places.

Loki’s forearm was flush above you. His brows knitted together, piercing you with the trademark smouldering eroticism that made your thighs tremble. “This place is filthy,” Loki growled, lowering his zip with painful slowness, “but darling, we’re filthier,” he winked. It was slower than usual.

He slid you up the wall, making sure that the ascent of his hands caught every curve of your body in that tight dress he loved so much. His fingers worked beneath the fabric, snapping the band of your underwear.

You sank down, the walls of your adrenaline-soaked pussy gaping for him. All of him. The tip of his furiously hard cock squeezed inside, making you wrap your legs tight around his hips. He bottomed out as wide palms held your ass tight, spreading your cheeks. Sometimes with Loki, all there was to do was hang on. So you slid your fingers over his shoulders, dug in, and did just that.

Loki threw his head back, ruined curls falling away as his face scrunched to the ceiling in pained pleasure. “Ah...f-fuck,” he gaped, “Norn-s, urghhsh...feelsh so good,”

There was something primal about this. Something that drilled right down to your core; past your pussy and your feelings and Loki’s pretty words and your fragile little future hopes and dreams.

Something dirty, filthy. Something animal.

Raw.

His stumbling curses of approval rang around the empty bathroom, your soft little moans that he adored spurring him on in the haze. Like a dog, inflamed by the dying cries of a rabbit. His open buckle clanged with every messy thrust, sopping cock squelching deep inside your little cunt.

“Why..does t-this feel so..good,” he slurred into your open mouth, half-lidded eyes boring into yours. “Because-we- shouldn’t-be-doing- it,” you replied though winded breaths.

“Ohhhh...thas it,” Loki chuckled, before another groan ripped from the back of his throat. You ran a hand through his hair, gathering a clutch in your fist. “Yeah, that’s it...fuck me baby;” you moaned; bucking against him, “fuck me like... an a-animal, all I need...yes...yes...f-fuck me, King-”

Loki’s grip tightened on your thighs, bruising tips sinking into hot flesh. You tugged his hair, a wet snarl erupting from his lips. His breaths were ragged, eyes flashing dangerously. There was no blue in them. No green, either. Just wide, lust-soaked darkness.

Beads of sweat had gathered at his hairline, his hot breath misting against your cheek as he took his pleasure. And yours.

“You’re mine, aren’t you-” he murmured, punctuating the rhetorical question with a wicked smile. You gasped, feeling stars begin to blossom in your centre. “Mmmm,” you managed, tightening your grip of his hair. “And you’re mine,” you hissed.

Loki’s lazy smirk of approval almost sent you over the edge. You were surprised you even heard the gaggle of women stumble through the bathroom door over the blood thundering in your ears.

Immediately, Loki’s palm pressed against your mouth. He winked again, even slower than before. You clenched around his cock in response, a soft ooo wisping from his lips as his eyes narrowed. He stepped in closer, torso pressed tight against your own. You heard the stick of his shoes against the grimy floor, the smacking of toilet cubicles and locks and laughter making you dizzy.

And then, slowly, he began to thrust.

It was shallow. Tight. Devastating. His public hair scratched against yours as he took you deep with shallow rolls of his hips. Sharp, jagged inhales and exhales through your nostrils were all Loki would allow as he fucked you deeper against the wall. His fingertips sank into the curves of your thighs. Hair fell around his face, sticking to his forehead in tangled threads.

He was panting.

So soft and low and wet.

“Uhh-h-h,” he gasped, catching in his throat as his lashes fluttered closed.

The fingers of the hand holding your body to his pulsed against your skin, spasming with the pleasure building inside him. Over the girlish chaos now filling the bathroom, you hear the increasing speed of Loki’s balls slapping against your wetness, the slurp of your arousal welling against his cock with every buck of his hips as he got faster. Greedier. His eyes rolled back, mouth hanging open. He began to moan softly to the ceiling.

“Wo-ki…” you chided, muffled by his hand. He focused back on you, pupils blown wide. In a flash, the world changed again as he gracefully moved you from the wall with the force of a gust, spinning your body. Your hands flew out, gripping the cistern as the toilet lid slammed shut. A gasp rattled the air. You didn’t know if it was you or him as he sheathed himself to the hilt.

Fingers gripped the porcelain, rattling suspiciously with each mind-bending fuck that sent shock-waves to your depths. The orgasm bubbling inside you reared with renewed intensity as you realised Loki’s fingers had slid from the back of your neck to rest over your lips again. He curled against your back, shirt buttons cool against the flushed heat of your shoulders.

“Quiet, my temptress of the night…” he growled with a silent chuckle, powering his thighs up into another squelching thrust. Brushing your hair aside, his tongue slathered against the back of your neck. Saliva pooled, his drooling panting animalism taking over as modesty was forgotten. His dishevelled, quiet groans of desperation.

Seizing the opportunity, you captured one of his fingers between your lips. Loki shuddered against your ass. He let the finger slide on your tongue, the thick digit following the path his cock always took to the back of your throat.

“F-ffuck,” he slurred, the utterance no more than a whisper.

Another finger joined it.

And then, you began to suck.

Saliva welled at the creases of your mouth as he brought you closer to the edge, his free hand grasping in lazy handfuls of flesh. Your ass, your thighs. Yanking at the dangling sides of your dress and the pathetic last vestiges of your underwear. He was needy. Groaning in huffing exhales and shallow breaths as the ridges of his fingertips traced the point of your tongue.

“Gonna-ing to- cum,” he moaned wetly against your back.

You heard the scuffle of his dress shoes on the floor as he tried to get his bearings, the appendages dripping inside the heat of your mouth and the tight of your cunt too much for him to bear. You felt his glistening forehead rest against the slippery nape of your neck, damp hair mingling in sluttish waves with your own.

His mouth was open, saliva strands sizzling against the skillet of your skin as he tumbled over the edge with a broken cry of ecstasy. Your arms collapsed against the cistern, the weight of the god bottoming out inside you all you ever needed to feel whole.

“Nornsh…” he grunted quietly. There was a bang on the door, followed by a raucous round of laughter.

“You okay love?” an inebriated voice announced, “need anything?”

More laughter.

Loki shook his head against your back, nuzzling the skin with a shaking sigh. “I’m fine,” you said; far more composed than you felt. “Thank you.”

The gaggle of clicking of heels and sudden blast of music signalled their departure.

Loki drew up to his full height, sliding his cock out with an obscene slurp. Cum immediately began to drip in thick rivulets down your inner thighs. Usually you would clean it up. But not tonight.

You spun to face him, stepping out of your ruined underwear and pulling the dress down your hips with a mischievous smile. The underwear disappeared from the floor in a flash of green.

Loki winked, patting his heart twice with a shocking lack of characteristic rhythm. “A memento,” he explained with a flourish of his hand. A beautifully dreamy grin had begun to spread across his face.

“Home, my queen?” he postured, beginning to re-tuck his shirt and doing an incredibly bad job of it. You zipped up his fly, pausing to inhale against his collar. Faint traces of cologne wafted in tendrils up your nostrils, masked by the heavy smell of sex and the night’s vices.

“One more dance,” you purred, intertwining your fingers with his. You guided Loki’s hand to the mess coating your inner thighs, dragging a digit lightly through your plump folds, soaking with him. And you.

Loki smiled. “Filthy,” he growled, before he bringing the fingers to his lips with a gentle suck.

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