#loking smut

[anxiousgaypanicking]

Titfucking

Loking (Logan x King Creativity) Kinktober 2023 Day Two: Titfucking Warnings: minor degrading, boobjobs, cum marking

King grabs Logic roughly by the wrist, pulling him forward and down the hallway quicker than Logic can maintain his footing. He's struggling to keep up, but he knows that one trip will leave King dragging him down the hallway, regardless of whether or not it hurts. 

So, he has to keep a fast pace - essentially running in order to keep up with King's long strides. Nearly double his height, his walking covers a long amount of length in such a short amount of time, which typically leaves everyone else sprinting to keep up with him. Now, though, King was forcing Logic to keep up with him, whether he liked it or not. 

Though, they both know Logic likes it. 

A big door opens wide, and then as Logic is thrown into the room, the door is slammed shut, a loud sound that makes Logic shiver. 

As his eyes flicker up to King's, King scoffs. 

"Don't look so meek," he berates Logic, reaching a hand out to rather politely help Logic off the floor he just threw him on to. "You're not going to be pushed around today. Quite the opposite, actually." 

Logic lets out a shaky breath, a mixture of disappointment and excitement. Of course he likes being hurt by king; he wouldn't let himself be pulled around otherwise, but if that's not what was going to happen today, then Logic had severely misjudged the situation. 

He hated being unprepared, and King loved to use that against him. 

King sits back on his giant, elegant bed, pulling Logic onto his lap in a swift motion. It's a position that isn't unfamiliar to them by any means, but it doesn't keep Logic from flushing dark. 

And despite his newfound leverage, Logic would still have to lean up further for their lips to touch. King was just so... massive. 

"I'd like to give you a nice, pleasant reward," King murmurs, as his big hands rub over Logic's thick thighs. "You'll have to do a bit of work for it, but I'm sure you won't mind." 

One of King's fingers stroke under Logic's chin, tilting his face upwards, before bending down slightly to press his lips against Logic's. 

Logic moans immediately, so cutely sensitive at such a small action. It makes King amusingly question how Logic's been able to handle all of the flogging and choking King pushes onto him. Especially when he's already humping against King's large thigh as though he's insatiably horny just from his own anticipation and a few light kisses. 

"What'd I do-" Logic begins, only to immediately be cut off by a firmer kiss. Logic melts into it momentarily, before pulling away with a gasp. "What'd I do to deserve a reward?" 

King laughs under his breath at the question. "Do you need praise that badly?" 

Logic flushes, but rolls his hips down and shudders at the feeling. "I'm just curious. You have high standards; I want to know how I met them, and how I can further exceed them in the future." 

King smiles, and then kisses the side of Logic's face as he sets his hand on the latter's hips, helping grind them back and forth, though occasionally pulling Logic too far forward and pushing him up against King's large, fat stomach. 

"You've been so obedient," King begins, as he helps Logic grind. "You let me do whatever I want to you, and you enjoy it. You love it. Don't you?" 

Logic groans, before pushing his face into King's soft chest. He lets himself hide in King's pecs until King decides he's had enough, and tugs Logic back out by his hair. Logic moans loud at the rough action, before his hair is gently being pet by king as a half hearted apology, though Logic is sure he doesn't actually care about being rough. He's done more than just pull Logic's hair in the past, after all. 

"Oh, come on now, Logic," King tsks, as he forces eye contact. "I'm being so generous with proposing a reward, and you can't even think enough to answer me. Are my pecs just that appealing? You just want to be smothered in them?" 

Logic moves to hide his face, but is swiftly stopped, making him whine. 

"I can't help it," Logic then tries to reason, as he sets his hands on King's squishy chest. "You're so big; there's really nowhere else for my face to go." 

"You never answered my question." 

King stills Logic's hips, watching as Logic then tucks his face into his shoulder, simultaneously attempting to regain his composure and hide his fluster. 

"I love when you do whatever you want to me," he then says, voice barely above a whisper. King's torn between making him repeat it, or praising him for being so adorably cute. So, he decides to kiss the side of Logic's face, murmuring a soft "speak up next time, or I'll make you," before he's setting Logic aside. 

With the simple command of "strip," Logic is pulling his clothes desperately off of his body, watching as King takes his time undoing every button on his regal shirt, and then tossing it aside. That's all he takes off, however, before positioning some pillows so that they're supporting him, and leaning back in a comfortable laying position. 

His big chest and stomach are on display, covered with thick, dark hair. Logic is hardly given time to ever just stare, so he openly does so now. 

Fat boobs, hairy arms, and a very big stomach with a dark happy trail going up the length of his stomach. It makes Logic visibly stammer. 

"You see a shirtless man and suddenly your brain turns to mush?" King teases, and watches as Logic quickly turns away, fingers fumbling to pull off his tie. 

While normally he'd like to make sure his clothes are left together, he can't help but just discard them all into random, wrinkled piles. Afterall, it's not often he gets rewards, especially from King Creativity. They butt heads more often than any of the others, and a lot of their mutual frustration comes out during rough sex. Which is why a nice, supposedly sweet reward is such a surprise (though, not an unwelcome one). 

"I just like the way you look," Logic mutters, as he scoots ever so slightly closer. "Now... my reward?" 

King grins, as he beckons Logic closer. With a bit of help, he aids Logic in moving up his stomach, and eventually straddling his upper belly. Logic's hands hold to the headboard behind King's pillows to keep himself steady. 

"I can't say I understand what we're doing," Logic admits, as King shamelessly feels up Logic's own chubby thighs and pudgy stomach. 

"You won't guess," King says, humming softly. "It's something new." 

Logic's eyes light up. "I like new things." 

It makes King laugh, as he nods his head affectionately. "I know you do, Logic. And I know you'll love this. You'll get to be in control. Mostly, at least." His hands fall from Logic's legs and move up his chest, which King teasingly squishes, before King's pushing his fat tits together, Logic watching wide-eyed. 

"I think this'll feel nice for your small little cock to slide between," King says, matter-of-factly. "What do you think?" 

Logic stammers. "I think- I don't-" 

"Go on, Logic. Indulge in your reward." King winks. "Before I decide to take it from you." 

Logic immediately pulls himself forward, the tip of his hard cock pressing against the line where King's two soft pecs were pushed tightly together. He feels a mixture of pleasure and humiliation as he has to take one of his hands away from the headboard to help guide his cock between them, groaning at the way King's tits mold around his cock, squishing the sides of it as King firmly keeps his hands on his chest. 

He smiles as Logic's breath hitches. 

Eventually, his pelvis settles against King's pecs, his shaft buried between them. Was King really that big? Or was his cock truly that small? Either way, he's embarrassed, but both the situation and the friction make him moan, so he can't find it in him to care. 

"How does it feel? Good?" King prompts. 

Logic bites his lip, before nodding. "Yeah. New, for sure, but still good." It was like a fleshlight, but less lubed and more intimate. 

"Good boy. Now, do you want to fuck my tits, or do you want me to move them for you? Give you a nice, lazy boobjob?" 

Logic feels as though his breath is being pulled from him just at King's words. 

"Uhm," Logic stutters, a tad uncharacteristically, as if weighing the two options. Having to actually choose was seemingly the hardest part of this, aside from his cock, of course. 

"A- a boobjob," Logic then says, decidedly. 

"Good boy," King coos, before he starts gently moving his pecs back and forth with his hands. Because they're big and fat, there's a lot of meat to be moved, and therefore a lot of room for them to rub over Logic's eager shaft.

Logic immediately groans and writhes on top of King, knuckles turning white with how hard he's holding the headboard, like he's going to fall over at any minute.

"Oh, come on now," King softly teases, rolling his eyes. "I've done so much worse to you, and yet you're falling apart over just a little friction. You're so sensitive."

Logic has always been sensitive; it's a side effect of the brain being the biggest sex organ, and King knows this, but compared to King, Logic's always come incredibly fast. 

This reminder has Logic craning has head around, feeling warm when he sees King's cock is just as hard from just a little bit of watching. It feeds Logic's ego, but also has him turning back to King rather timidly, asking "how are you going to touch yourself?" 

"Maybe you can return the favor when I'm done," King muses, before continuing to think aloud. "Or... I could just fuck your sweet, fat thighs while we're cuddling. Though, I'm positive that'd get you worked right back up. You don't mind coming three or four times tonight, do you?" 

Logic whines out a pathetic sounding "no," as King continues to work his tits over his cock. He can feel his pre leaking over King's skin, and as his cock grinds against it, the surface gets slicker and much nicer to very slightly grind against. He knows fully fucking King's tits at this position would be weird, but that doesn't mean he can't roll his hips and enjoy the feeling of his small cock dragging between the two fat mounds of flesh stroking him. 

King's eyes trail up Logic's body, eyeing him thrice over before he licks his lips. "You know, I have a really good view of you like this. I get to see your nice stomach, your chest, and your beautiful lips all above me." King then snickers. "Though, your glasses look like they're about to fall off. Perhaps you're moving too much." 

"Please don't stop me," Logic cries, trying to avoid King's potential teasing or edging. Maybe if he begs, King will take pity on him and continue to let him thrust his little cock against King's giant body. "Please don't stop!" 

Watching as Logic flushes and pants, King moves his tits a little faster, squeezing them harder together in order to apply more pressure to Logic's cock. He relishes in the loud moan he gets in response, and the drool that drips down Logic's chin and onto his own chest. 

Warmth floods Logic's body, and as a result blood rushes to his face, giving him a prettily flushed look with an equally as sensual expression as he desperately tries to prolong his orgasm. 

He eventually even stills his hips to try and drag his reward out, but in turn King only starts moving his pecs faster, working over Logic's cock quick and sloppily. Some pre begins to spill down King's neck and onto the pillows beneath him, and Logic is reminded where the tip of his cock is pointed. 

Directly at King's face. 

"King-" Logic gasps, as he tries to pull away. He doesn't want the pleasure to stop, of course, but he figures King won't want Logic to make a mess onto him. King's always preferred it the other way around. "I'm close." 

"I can tell," King teases, as he lightly slaps the side of Logic's thigh, before going back to squeezing his pecs. "Be a good boy and come for me, okay? Show me how much you appreciate your reward. It'll be the only time you get one for a good, long while." 

"But your face-" 

King gently shushes Logic, murmuring "you think too much," before smiling sweetly. 

Logic gasps, and whines, and as King stimulates his pathetic little cock, he can't keep himself from finally letting go and coming hard. His hand twists against the headboard as he moans, shooting loads of come between King's tits, and over his face. 

Logic doesn't even see the mess he's made at first, as his eyes squeeze shut with pleasure, but as they finally flutter open, he can't help but stare at what he's done. 

While King continues to pleasure him through his orgasm, Logic just pants as he sees  streaks of white splattered across King's perfect face, staining his short beard and mustache and even getting into his long, dark hair, which had fallen slightly into his face. 

Finally, King brings his hands - and his tits - to a halt, and lets Logic pull away. And Logic quite literally pulls away, and falls against the bed while attempting to catch his breath. 

Despite how big King is, his bed is somehow so much bigger, giving Logic plenty of space to just spread out and relax for a moment, before King is shuffling beside him, and then Logic's being turned to his side, and King is cuddling him from behind, hard cock pressing right against Logic's ass and reminding him of just how much King enjoyed helping him get off. 

"You don't mind, do you?" King whispers, making Logic shiver and flush. He gulps, and doesn't bother to suppress a moan as King's large cock slides between his thick thighs. They still had a few more rounds to go. 

[plutoslittlerkive]

Telepathy

Leo/Loke x fem! Reader Smut

Authors Note: Heyyy guys, so like I’m kinda back, I’m really just taking a break from my Tiktok:Princessofmagix (shameless lol) but I find tumblr more comforting rn so I’m here YAY but yeah, here’s a Leo fic because I’m tired of y’all acting like he’s not BAD, he’s so fine like that’s my baby and y’all are sleep👁️👁️ but whatever, more for me ig😴 But anyways here something a lil short, a lil sweet!

Warnings!: Somnophilia, slight manhandling, and the reader cries…(idk Leo’s just HIM fr) but I think that’s it?

(Also mini text is speech through telepathy!)

Enjoy<3

I personally like to believe that my Leo is a sweetheart, he’s so eager to please, haven’t you heard that lions are loyal?

Especially if you allow yourself to be comfortable around him? He’s so grateful, he’d do whatever you ask. Anything to make you happy!

Like he’s such a sweetie and he always wants to know that he’s being good for you PLEASE praise him, he’s a sucker for words of affirmation…aside from physical touch. He can’t stand to be away from you and he definitely has some attachment issues.

If he could he’d be glued to your side! He’d give anything to be able to touch you. Mans will real deal get down on his knees, like his pride and ego are big but his love and desire for you are BIGGER! Like you could wake up to him between your thighs, he has absolutely no shame, you were his craving, and how else could he ease you after a stressful day?

It’s no wonder, the overstimulation damn near suffocated you in your sleep as if you’d been succumbed to paralysis. But what kind of nightmare would turn hell into heaven? You surely felt the heat, it was a warmth that enveloped every fiber of your being but you couldn’t keep up.

He looked up at you satisfied, he loved seeing you like this. Sure you were his master and you held his leash but to see you in such a vulnerable state, how could that ever be the case? He smirked as your thighs trembled around his face, clenching the sheets to try and brace yourself.

It was just too much, but prey never took the lead, and as your eyes finally opened allowing him to see their glossiness, he immediately gripped your hips and buried his face deeper, he had the power now.

“Feels good beautiful?” He asked through telepathy, a new power you incorporated with your spirits to aid in future battles.

Though now you kinda regretted teaching him at all, he just couldn’t behave.

But you wouldn’t play his game, you were exhausted and the pleasure only made you feel dizzy, so you spoke aloud.

“L-leo…wait…p-please~!“ He eased his fingers inside and curled them up, running his tongue soothingly along your clit.

“Wait why?” He questioned innocently in your head. People love to say cats are spoiled and Leo was no exception, he was such a tease and so brutal in these moments where your body craved any kind of release. Your back arched as you took a deep breath.

“Lion I can’t even breathe, please give me a break…” you stressed as you stared down at him pleadingly, lord only knows how long this has been going on.

“How, when I’m being so gentle with you?” Immediately he pulled you back to him when you tried to escape his grasp.

Curling his fingers deeper, he gently pressed down over your abdomen to feel every thrust. You couldn’t stop your thighs from shaking, he knew how torturous this probably was for you but he also knew he wasn’t going to stop, not until he felt like you were satisfied, he just wanted to please you, if you allowed it.

And allow it you did, because realistically you could’ve easily just closed his gate if you wanted him to stop but, of course your body betrayed any sane thoughts you had. It was especially different now because you were in fact EXHAUSTED but it was so hard to say no to him when he only did this because this was his way of taking care of you.

“I can feel you getting tighter babe” You’d be more thankful if he weren’t so sly, he was mocking you, and chuckled hearing your cries slowly excel, until suddenly you started to hold your breath.

“That’s it beautiful…” He spoke to you softly knowing you were about to cum.

The arousal dripped down your thighs as he sucked harshly along your clit and continued to curl his fingers up to meet his other fingers that rested gently on top of your belly.

You squeezed your eyes shut allowing the tears to fall, he played with your body for so long that all over felt tense, you couldn’t find it in yourself to open your mouth, too afraid of the struggled cries that would slip if you did. He further guided you until your mind settled, but you panicked as he proceeded to run his tongue over you.

“Relax Princess I’m almost done.” He cooed as he looked up to you, but you whined at his touch as you realized your body really couldn’t handle anymore, but soon enough he pulled away from you slightly and gently kissed along your thighs lovingly.

As you caught your breath he reached up and stole it back with a kiss, then brought one up to your forehead.

He smiled sweetly and pulled you close to him, kissing all over you, you wanted to thank him but your eyes fell heavy, so you finally spoke to his mind.

“I love you lion, thank you…” it didn’t take much time for you to drift back to sleep.

“I love you more beautiful…sweet dreams”

THE END!

(Thank you for reading! You wanna like and reblog so bad👁️👁️ *Holds up a hypnosis screen*)

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SHORT SUMMARY ! in a world of magic exists guilds where magical people called mages gather together for jobs and family. one of those guilds is called fairytail, the most popular one, known for it's kind-hearted mages and strong bonds...also for going overboard and destroying most of, if not all, whatever area they are in the meantime....they mean well i swear-

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[fat-butch-dyke]

Yugi hummed quietly as he tugged off his coat, tossing it carelessly over the top of Bakura's dresser. He could feel the thief king's eyes on him, intense gaze following his movements as Yugi pulled his messy hair up into a short ponytail. The tight muscle shirt he wore showed off his arms and, though he knew Bakura would never admit it, the thief enjoyed seeing Yugi's strength. He enjoyed knowing the boy who'd once been prey to his power now held even more over him.

"Stop taking so fucking long," Bakura huffed grumpily from where he stood by the door, his arms crossed tightly. Yugi looked him over slowly, his brow quirked as he let out a soft hum and crossed his own arms, playfully mimicking his stance. Bakura looked tense, stiff under all the pressures of his new life and desperate for the release only Yugi could give him.

"That's no way to talk to me," Yugi said simply as he took a slow step toward Bakura, watching the thief's throat bob as he swallowed thickly. Yugi hummed thoughtfully, reaching a hand out to trace his fingertips down the smooth column of his throat, taking in his racing pulse with an approving purr. "I go out of my way to come over for our visits, you should be more grateful."

Bakura let out a sharp annoyed huff, smacking Yugi's hand away and stepping away from the door. He paced around the room stiffly, like a panther stuck in a cage and Yugi watched him slowly. He knew how easily Bakura could snap under these conditions, how easily overwhelmed he was and how pissed he could get at the slightest provocation. Usually Yugi enjoyed trying to elicit that reaction from him but he could see how tired Bakura looked even from here, cheeks sunken in a bit and jaw clenched as he paced. And Yugi was kind, opting to take pity on the man before him as opposed to the alternative. As much as Yugi enjoyed tearing down his walls until he couldn't recognize himself, he was kinder than the thief was.

"As if you don't like getting your dick wet," Bakura snapped sharply, trying to fill the silence that threatened to overwhelm him. Yugi's gaze on him always made him twitchy, like the vessel for the Pharaoh's soul could see past the flesh on his bones straight down to his deepest sins. In some ways that comforted him, knowing that someone, anyone, could see him so clearly. That he might be known. 

The thought was just as alarming as it was comforting, it made the protective walls he'd put around himself crumble to dust everytime Yugi threw a smile his way and he found himself exposed. Bare. Vulnerable. So he lashed out again. "Don't act like you-"

"Did you wear what I requested?" Yugi asked quietly, his god damn sweet smile rattling Bakura to his bones. Yugi leaned back against the wall as he looked over Bakura's body, hidden away under his layers of clothes. "The things I picked out for you?"

Bakura shivered, the smooth drawl of Yugi's voice making him bite the inside of his cheek hard. "Of course I did," he snapped, shoving his hands in his pockets. "I'm good for that at least-"

"You're good for plenty of things," Yugi interrupted, biting his nail softly as he looked Bakura over before his grin widened. "Undress yourself."

Bakura stiffened, his heart threatening to beat out of his chest as he stared at Yugi, the silence growing between them. Bakura crossed his arms tighter, throwing a glare that lacked any real heat Yugi's way. All it got for him was a small laugh, the smooth sound making the thief's stomach tighten and he stifled another weak shudder.

"I thought you enjoyed doing that?" He huffed, waving his hand around in the air thoughtlessly. "Since you're such a freak I figured you couldn't wait to peel this off me."

Yugi laughed again, ignoring the small jab and biting his lip softly as he watched Bakura. "I do enjoy taking you apart with my hands," he hummed sweetly, taking a slow step closer to the thief. Bakura shivered hard at the soft sound of Yugi's socks on the hard floor and it wasn't long before he was so close their noses almost touched, his breath ghosting over Bakura's lips. "But right now, I want to see my treat being unwrapped. And you'll do that for me, won't you?" 

If Yugi continued talking to him with that voice, Bakura was sure he'd do just about anything he asked. Not that he wouldn't still fight about it, at least a bit.

"So what? Feeling lazy, then?" He snapped quietly, baring his teeth in an empty threat and Yugi simply giggled. Cool fingers gently trailed over the thief's jaw to card through his hair, getting caught on a few curls in their journey to grip a handful at the base of his neck. Bakura gasped weakly, his knees almost buckling as he melted into the tight grasp Yugi had on him. Almost.

"You're so cute when you act all defiant," Yugi hummed sweetly, leaning in to barely brush his lips over Bakura's. The ghost of a proper kiss that left the thief's heart howling for more. "Won't you be good for me? Just take your clothes off, let me see you."

Bakura shivered softly, his constant glare still fixed on Yugi as he reached his shaky hand up to cup his jaw, trying to lean in closer. But Yugi's grip on him held true, keeping him too far away from those tantalizing lips he so desperately needed to feel and he let out a weak whine into the space between them. Yugi wouldn't be so easily broken though, not by Bakura. He'd seen what the thief was capable of in the past but right now, he held all the power between them. So he waited patiently while Bakura stared at him, his eyes flicking around the man's face as if searching for something before meeting Yugi's gaze. Pale violet found bright magenta and Yugi could see the defiant gleam slowly leaving Bakura's eyes. He could see in real time as the thief slowly let himself melt into the grip Yugi had on him, his gaze softening a bit before he let out a weak sigh and looked away.

So easy.

"Fine," he muttered, watching Yugi take a small step back, just enough to give him some room. His eyes watched every movement of Bakura's hands as he trailed them over the front of his shirt. He grabbed the collar of his shirt tightly in an attempt to hide the shaking of his fingers, tugging it off quickly to reveal the red lace hidden underneath. Yugi hummed approvingly, biting his lip as he watched. 

The lingerie he'd chosen fit the thief exactly as he thought it would, the deep v of the collar showing off his chest. Straps criss crossed over his arms and shoulders, keeping the lace in place and Yugi purred as more of that deep bronze skin was exposed to him.

"Beautiful," he breathed, letting his hand trace down the thief's chest lightly. The barely there brush of his fingers had Bakura's cock jumping in his pants, the offending fabric only managing to get in his way most days but it felt borderline tortuous in Yugi's presence. Bakura shivered under Yugi's touch, as he always did, leaning into it with a weak sigh and closing his eyes. He tried to block out the softness of Yugi's gaze, tried to hide from the tender care he always showed him. It hurt and not in a way that he was accustomed to, it made his heart twist uncomfortably. Like he was on display for the one person in the world who could see all of his flaws and still find something in him worthy of care. He wasn't sure he liked that.

But that was just Yugi wasn't it?

He was sure he still hated Yugi, he had to. He didn't have the option for anything but that. It would make their visits feel too real if he didn't, like he actually wanted to be under that tender man's stare, like he craved it. Which he didn't. Absolutely not. 

"I want to see the rest," Yugi hummed quietly, his voice cutting off Bakura's thoughts and making the thief let out a weak sigh as his fingertips trailed down Bakura's stomach. Yugi chuckled softly as his skin twitched under his feather light touch, his whole body leaning into it almost desperately. Bakura did his best to remain still, his eyes staying closed in some attempt to try and hide even now. It wasn't working, it very rarely did. 

Yugi hummed quietly, the soft sound like music to Bakura's ears. "I can be patient," he murmured softly and it sounded almost like a threat. "I have time."

Bakura wouldn't come out of this unscathed, his heart already doing weak flips every time Yugi spoke and he bit the inside of his cheek hard. The comforting taste of copper filled his mouth, coating his tongue and managing to ground him just enough for him to open his eyes. He almost wished he hadn't. Yugi's gaze remained fixated on him, soft and tender. It filled Bakura with something warm and made him let out a weak whine as those God awful fingertips left him. 

"Come on then, thief king," Yugi murmured playfully, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his brow. Fuck, he was always so unbearably soft. "Let me see you."

[aivoryyy]

"Sweeter than cake"

Tom Riddle x !fem! Reader

pairing : tom riddle x oc / reader , reader is a girl , she/her , they live together in the muggle world ,with a maid

no usage of y/n, the name of the reader is Aivory Meadows (from now on lol)

summary : ¡ BIRTHDAY SPECIAL ! aivory(reader) wanted to surprise Tom for his birthday but it to only lead to something else..

contains : smut, a bit of fluff at start (?), birthday sex, ¡dom! Reader, !sub¡ Tom, nsfw, usage of vulgar words, sexual tension, dirty talk, grinding, oral (fem receiving)

a/n : HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOMMY AND TO MY BEAUTIFUL TOM GIRLS, HERE'S A TOM RIDDLE BDAY FANFICC AND ALSO HAPPY NEW YEARR ♡♡♡ and sorry if the fanfic feels incomplete for you or smth since the fanfic i was working on before had been deleted so i had to remake and rush this one 😭

minors don't interact

It's his birthday today. Tom's birthday is today. December 31. He doesn't like celebrating events like his birthday, but i want to surprise him. As much as i wanted and planned on baking him a cake, i couldn't. I didn't know how to. I might end up poisoning him if i tried. I already bought his cake yesterday, asking the maid to hide it for me in the fridge in the meantime.

Its 5:28 am right now, i should set up the surprise. He wakes up at 6 so i have to be quick and quiet too. The maid left earlier, so now its just me and Tom. Tom was supposed to go to work but i asked him to take the day off as it was his birthday and i wanted him by my side and he agreed.

I looked over at Tom's sleeping figure. He looked majestic under the light coming from the windows. I kissed his forehead before slowly lifting his arm up from my waist and gently putting it down on a pillow to make him think I'm still there. I made my way downstairs, a slight creak sound on every step I take. I went to my study, opening the drawer as i grabbed the gifts i had gotten for him. I only got him two gifts, it's gifts i knew he'd want. I got him the books he'd been wanting and i bought a lingerie. It was red with lace and two ribbons on the bra to cover my nipples, the red thong being thin and laced. His gifts are the books and me ♡.

All i need to do is change into the lingerie and fix the cake. I took the lingerie from the bag and brought it with me to the bathroom. I took of my clothes and wore the bra as it perfectly showed the shape and roundness of my boobs and the ribbons covering my nipples. I wore the thong, the thin fabric making it easy to tell wether I'm wet or not. And lastly, my ribbon headband. I loked in the mirror, fuck this lingerie barely covered shit. But i look hot. Since i was one of his 'gifts' my outfit should also be covered like a present. I took my oversized tshirt, well its not really mine— its tom's, and wore it.

I walked out of the bathroom, opening the fridge and taking out the box. I placed it on the counter beside his gift. I lit the candles, and as i did that, i felt arms wrap around my waist, tight. "Fuck, you look so beautiful in my shirt, darling" he whispered into my ear. His words making me chuckle as i turned around to face him, "happy birthday tommy" i said before he leans in, connecting our lips. "This for me?" He said, grabbing the gift bag that contained the books i bought for him. "Mhm," he stared at me for a moment before going back to kissing me. "thank you, doll" he said between kisses "let me open my gift now," he said to which i nodded. I thought he was talking about the gift bag until he suddenly ripped the shirt off of me. A gasp left my mouth, hearing the sudden sound of the shirt ripping. "Tom!—" i yelped, now my lingerie was exposed to him. "Fuck. Just looking at you right now, so fucking beautiful, doll" he praised, gripping my hips.

"I wonder what the fuck you were thinking while buying this." He growled in my ear, "jump" he said shortly, i quickly obliged and did it as he placed me on the counter. Instantly, his lips find mine and capture it in a passionate kiss. His kisses are harder and more forceful than before. A small moan escaping my lips "i have the urge to just fuck you on this counter right here right now." He whispers, his kisses trailing down my jaw to my neck.

"I'm gonna fucking enjoy this gift. Such a slut for me, yeah?" He teases, his hand making its way to my crotch area "look at this fucking thong, barely covering shit."

"Wait." I said, he stopped in his tracks."You're the birthday boy. I should be pleasuring you. Go upstairs." I said, jumping off the counter and grabbing his hand, leading him up the stairs."Oh? I like this bossy side of you"

later

"Tom! holy shit- up a bit, left—" slap. He slapped my thigh, i swear there'd be a mark. I know that i said i should be the one pleasuring him...but how could i have done that when the moment we walked into the bedroom, he ripped my clothes off and pinned me down?. "I know where your g-spot is, doll." He sucked on my clit, his skilled tongue slipping past my wet folds, "i love the way you clench around my tongue like that, doll. Let go now" he said, groaning into my pussy, sending vibrations up my body. With a final scream of pleasure, i released. My liquids releasing on his tongue "mhn...you taste good, doll. Sweeter than any fucking cake." He praised, it felt good everytime he'd praise me like that. "Sit up" he ordered "ride me." I quickly obliged, "fuck- you look so perfect, sitting on my cock like tha- shit!" He praised, i came 3 times already and him 2 times. He kissed my neck more, sucking on my skin as if it were his last meal, "fuck just like that, doll. Grind on my cock—" he groaned, both our heads tilted back in pleasure. All our clothes were on the floor. My headband was still on, though. He began thrusting up, my breasts bouncing with every thrust. "Tommy- I'm gonna-" "me too, me too, doll. Cum for me, lets come together—" he said, grabbing onto my hips tightly as they went down and squeezed my ass. Another release. We both were panting and sweating now. "I love this fucking gift, doll. I love you." "I love you too tommy, happy birthday" i said, kissing him.

(They went back downstairs ofc and stuff ♡)

[oliwrites]

could u pls do a sex pollen/potion with loki but the reader and loki are like bsfs in love and they don’t realize it until like afterward??? thank u and i hope ur doing well🫶

Freyja’s Flower

pairing: loki x fem!reader

genre: 90% smut 10% fluff

summary: you are observing a foreign flower from alfheim, but when you’re about to finish up for the night, the flower emits a powder in your face

warnings: SMUT! (18+), sex pollen, masturbation (f), unprotected piv (wrap it if you tap it), dirty dirty thoughts, mutual pining, loki being a smartass

A/N: here is my official attempt on a sex pollen fic! i hope you all enjoy! if you don’t please don’t tell me bc i probably won’t care (sorry not sorry)

word count: 2.5k

You were currently occupying Bruce’s lab while the rest of the Avengers went out on another mission. Bruce had told you to continue the research and observations on the foreign plants you and the team collected on the last mission. Loki, your best friend, was sitting on a table behind you and pestering the living shit out of you.

“Loki if you don’t shut the fuck up in the next 2 seconds, I swear I will sew your mouth shut,” You grumbled, trying to translate the Old Nordic written out on the page.

Your eyes scanned page 64 of Nordic Flowers once more:

Blomst av Begjær (Freyja’s Blomst)

Blomsten av Begjær, eller som mer kjent som Freyja’s Blomst. Er en blomst som produserer en pollen som spirer ut når blomsten føler seg i fare. Når blomsten kommer i kontakt med en person, kan personen begynne å føle feberish, svimmel og spent. Blomsten finnes vanligvis i Alfheims felt og har en oransje for å rosa fargetone på kronbladene og en gul stamme.

“Lokes, care to translate this for me?” You spoke up after giving up on attempting to translate the page.

“I thought you wanted me to stay quiet,” Loki quipped back, not getting off the table and assisting you with your research.

“Loki help me before I kick your ass,” You spat. You heard Loki snicker behind you before getting up and reading the page over your shoulder.

You couldn’t help but blush at the close distance between you and the Nordic God. You would never admit it, but you had fallen in love with him about 2 years back when he took care of you when you were ill. He was a true gentleman and a good friend. Not to mention that he’s good looking too.

He has long, wavy black hair that reached his clavicles, alabaster skin with beautiful green eyes that occasionally had a twinge of gray. His nose was long and defined and had cheekbones so sharp, that you were convinced you could cut yourself on them if you weren’t careful. His thin, pink lips were always curled up into a mischievous smirk, which showed off his perfectly straight and pearly white teeth.

His body was lean, but had a pop of muscle. His triceps always bulged out and strained against the sleeves of any of his shirts. His pectorals were defined and his abs were chiseled to perfection. Your mouth always watered when his gym shirt would stick to his torso from the sweat, because you could see every inch of muscle on that man.

He hummed behind you, bringing you back to reality. He observed the page and you watched as his piercing green eyes flicked among the words written on the page. You then dragged your attention to his pink lips, which he was currently wetting with his tongue. You felt a shiver go down your spine as you thought of the sinful things that his tongue could do to you.

“What the actual fuck, dude. He’s my best friend. Snap out of it!” You thought to yourself, shaking away all of unspeakable thoughts as Loki cleared his throat.

“Nothing important, love. It was just explaining what the flower looks like and where you can find it,” Loki smiled softly, moving a piece of hair out of your face.

“What’s the name of it?” You asked, trying to ignore the blush creeping up on your face as his soft fingertips grazed your cheek.

“Freyja‘a Flower,” Loki replied simply, “but I think you can do more research on Freyja and her flower tomorrow, it’s getting late and you need your beauty sleep,” Loki continued, pinning you to the lab desk, just to close the book behind you and look you deep in the eyes.

“If you keep looking at me like that, I might just have to rip your clothes off, Laufeyson,” You thought to yourself, blushing at your own thoughts.

You tried reaching behind you to grab the book and shuffle away to your room for the night and scream into your pillow for having such an infernal crush on your best friend. However, you miscalculated where you placed the book and accidentally knocked the glass dome Bruce kept the flower in down onto the ground, shattering the glass around it. Loki jumped at the noise, unpinning you from the lab bench to observe what occurred.

“Shit!” You screeched, bending down and grabbing the flower, trying to avoid the thorns that sprouted from the stem.

But before you could place the flower down back on the table. A pink powder like substance sprayed out and puffed in your face. The powder took you by surprise and you began to fall back on ‘impact’ but was quickly caught by the raven haired man behind you.

“Careful, darling girl. Let’s clean you up and get you to bed,” Loki smiled, before taking your hand in his and walking you back to your room.

“Thank you, Loki, but I can walk myself,” You told him, raising an eyebrow.

“I know you can, but I just want to assure myself that you clean up fully. We don’t know what that powder stuff is,” Loki replied, opening the door to your room.

You walked in, Loki following after you. He closed the door and turned back to you. He eyed your blue turtleneck, which was now dusted over with the same pink that matched your face.

“May I?” Loki asked gripping onto the hem of your shirt. You looked up at him, nodding slightly, allowing him to remove your shirt, leaving you in your white bra and black jeans.

Why am I feeling dizzy? Why is it so hot? My room was never this hot before… What is going on?

Thoughts and concerns raced through your mind but was quickly stopped when you were placed on your sink with a warm, damp towel wiping away the pink powder.

“Is it just me, or is it hot in here?” You asked warily, grabbing the hand that was being used to wipe your face off.

“It is just you, darling. Perhaps try sleeping in less layers tonight, maybe keep a window open for a cool breeze,” Loki suggested as he shook his hand free and continued to clean you up.

“He’s so gentle. I wonder how gentle he’d be while cleaning up his cum from my— what the fuck??” You began thinking to yourself again. You were shocked at the sudden change in thought. Hell, you were concerned as to why Loki wiping your face off was turning you on so much.

“Gods, I just want him to ram into me until I can’t walk for a week. I don’t know why I can’t just get the courage to jump his bones already,” You thought to yourself, accepting the fact that you’re gonna have dirty thoughts about him.

Once Loki finished cleaning you up, you jumped down from the sink and walked into your bedroom. You cracked open a window to let the night breeze sift into your room and you began to take your pants off.

You didn’t notice Loki’s gaze at your ass as you bent down to take your pants off. He noticed the way your ass curved perfectly or how your underwear covered up too much of you, based on his own personal opinion.

You unclipped your bra, turned around and playfully threw it at Loki, expecting him to dodge away in disgust, like the other men in the Avengers do (based off of what their wives say), but instead he caught it and shoved it in his pocket with a wink.

“I want that back,” You laughed seductively, walking toward your bed, with a little more sway to your hips. You crawled onto your plush mattress on all fours, displaying your ass to the god behind you. Playing with fire, you nonchalantly wiggled your ass before turning around to reveal your perky breasts to him.

“I— uh.. yeah sure we’ll talk… good night,” Loki stuttered with a red blush plastering his cheeks. You giggled as he swiftly turned around and bolted out the door.

**

Fuck. It was so hot. It felt like you were on fire. The window being opened didn’t help, and neither did removing all blankets from your bed.

Along with the fiery feeling that stretched across your skin, you felt a sharp arousal piercing throughout your body. Your body was aching to be touched, your slickness soaking through your panties and down your thighs. What is going on?

You huffed out a breath and wet your fingers with your saliva, trailing them down your body. Your fingertips barely brushed your clit and you let out a loud moan. You began slowly rubbing the sensitive nub, moaning out to the ceiling of your bedroom.

Your fingers traveled from your nub to your soaking entrance. You dipped in your two fingers and started at a slow and steady pace.

“Fuck… Loki…” You moaned out, ignoring the fact that you just moaned out your best friend's name. Your free hand moved up and tweaked your nipples, causing you to arch your back.

You pictured that your hands were Loki’s. His tongue traveling down your stomach and to your opening. He’s praising you for being such a good girl, his good girl. He removed his fingers and replaced it with his cock, thrusting into you hastily. He wasted no time to adjust to you as he began to pound into your channel.

You sped up your fingers movement, feeling the tight coil begin to form. You’re almost there.

You began picturing the dirty things he would say to you. How you were his and his alone. How you please him so well. How he loves how tight you were around his cock. How he was gonna cum deep inside you and there was nothing you could do to stop it.

As that last thought coursed through your mind, you released all over your fingers with a shriek. Your hips bucked against your hand as you continued your movements, riding out your high.

Once you came down from your high, you removed your fingers from your core and got up. You elected to take a cool shower and remove all hints of arousal from your body.

After washing yourself and getting out of the shower, a wave of dizziness hit you and you fell to the ground. Heat radiated throughout your body once more and your arousal returned, however this time it was more painful.

“Fuck!” You groaned out in pain and pleasure, you buckled down to the ground from the sudden sharp pain that went through your body, “I need Loki, he’ll know what to do,” You spoke to yourself before grabbing onto the sink and pulling yourself up.

**

“Loki?” You asked, knocking on his bedroom door. He didn’t answer, so you just walked in, “Loki? I need you to wake up,” I said louder after I closed the door behind me.

“May I be of assistance to you?” Loki asked seductively, leaning up on his elbows laying in bed.

“I need your help…” You say weakly, walking over to his bed, slick wetness gushing out of you as you see your best friend shirtless.

“Let me assume that you’re feeling hot, dizzy, and hot and bothered?” Loki asked, his signature smirk appearing on his face.

“How did you know that?” I ask, raising an eyebrow and crossing my arms.

“Those are the effects of the flower of lust. Or as I told you, Freyja’s Flower,” he smirked, “I perhaps stretched the truth and said that I knew not of the results of the flower’s powder,” Loki continued.

“Why?” Is all you could say, sitting down on his bed to prevent your knees from buckling beneath you from just the sound of his silky voice.

“Are you really so blind?” Loki asked before smashing his lips to yours. You crawled on top of his lap and grinded on top of the erection that was covered by his duvet.

Loki reached up under your shirt and tweaked at your nipples, causing you to moan into his mouth. He took that opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth, quickly asserting his dominance in the kiss. You grinded deeper to gather more friction.

“Loki… I need you…” You mustered out in a broken moan in between your kiss, your nails raking down his back.

“That you do,” Loki smirked, almost evilly before guiding your hips up and removing the now soaked duvet up and revealing his erection. He took no time on aligning himself and you took even lesser than no time to sink down on him, rellishing at the stretch your pussy had to do to accommodate his size.

“Fuck… you feel so good,” you moan into his neck, bouncing up and down on his cock at a quick pace. He kissed you feverishly to the point where you didn’t even realize he had flipped you over and began ramming into you.

“You’re so… tight, ahh… faen, just like that,” he groaned into your neck, bringing his hand down and toying with your clit. Your back arched at the feeling and you let out an almost pornographic moan as you felt that familiar pressure build up in your core.

“Fuck! Loki! M’close!” You moaned out, biting down on his neck, leaning multiple different hickeys.

“Cum around me, darling… show me how much you— ahh— enjoy the feeling of my cock,” Loki moaned out, sucking air through his teeth as he felt you tighten around him once more, releasing all over him. He followed soon after, spilling his release inside of you.

“Loki…” You groaned out into his neck.

“I’ll be right back, just lay here and recover,” Loki spoke softly before getting up and going into his en-suite bathroom.

A few minutes later, he returned with a warm, damp washcloth, a glass of water, and some grapes and nuts he had conjured up.

“This’ll sting a bit, my love, just relax,” Loki told you, before dabbing the washcloth on your used hold. You winced in pain from the sensitivity, “I know, I’m sorry,” He apologized while continuing to clean you up.

When he finished he magicked away the cloth and picked up the glass of water and the bowl of nuts and grapes.

“Here, eat and drink,” Loki said, handing you the food and drink. You quickly gulped down the water and began picking and eating at the Asgardian candy.

“Why didn’t you tell me about Freyja’s Flower?” You ask eventually, continuing to eat on the food given to you.

“I've wanted to be with you like that for a while now, and I didn’t know the right way of approaching those feelings, so I just did what my mind told me to do, which was to trick you,” Loki sighed, his head hanging down in shame.

“Loki, I’ve wanted the same thing for a while too, but next time instead of making me unbearably horny, just tell me, okay?” You reassured, tilting his chin up so he could look at you.

“Will you please do me the honor and allow me to court you?” Loki asked shyly, a faint pink blush appearing on his cheeks.

“I would love nothing more,”

[comet-forgot-you]

What about River comforting R? Like R’s super ‘tough and reserved’ and all ‘idgaf’, but just breaks when River’s around.

me fr

breathe

river x reader

summary: river comforts you after a very unexpected anxiety attack.

warnings: anxiety, anxiety attack i think thats all

a/n: this is my first time writing something that isnt smut. kinda nervous lol. i had to look up hurt/comfort prompts before settling on this one. do not repost for any reason.

the room felt like it was getting smaller and smaller, a pool of worry gathering in the pit of your stomach. your eyes darted around the booth, hyperaware of every single surrounding. the sound of the person breathing next to you, the sound of the fan rattling in the corner, the words of river’s friends talking getting jumbled together. it was like every sound was heightened.

it was sudden, you didnt know where the sudden wave of pure anxiety had come from. had something happened to someone? your body goes rigid, you glance around the booth again, hoping no one had noticed the slight shift in your demeanor. your eyes find river’s her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at you with worried eyes. you tear your gaze from hers, the feeling of tears prickling in your eyes, threatening to escape was not something you were interested in at the moment. you didn’t want to cry surrounded by people you barely knew. your breath caught in your throat, hands shaking in your lap.

you wanted, needed to leave. you couldn’t stand being in the crowded booth any longer, couldnt stand that constant chatter and scraping of metal forks against plates. it was all too much, the people, the noise, too much. you elbow the guy sitting beside you, the one that had you squashed between him and the girl beside you. your breath came out in a heavy exhale.

“what the fuck?” he winces, cradling his ribs in his hand.

“move, i need to get out.” your voice sounds normal to everyone else, but you could hear the shakiness of it, and you knew river could hear it, too. he stares at you like you’re crazy, but your lungs itch to fill with air that the crowded booth doesn’t seem to be providing. “fucking move!” you don’t mean to yell, every eye in the restaurant landing on you. you could feel it, but you feel like the room is closing in on you, it felt loke the weight of the world was loading itself onto you shoulders. he quickly moves out of the booth and scurry up after, eyes darting to river before fumbling for your wallet stuffed in your pocket.

“are you okay?” it’s the girl sitting next to river that asks. you glance up at her, you fear that if you say something, you’ll break down. but you try anyways.

“yeah, i just..” you’re fumbling over your words. “i forgot about this meeting.” you throw enough cash on the table to handle the two of yours’ meal and rush out of the packed restaurant.

the cool winter air fills your lungs, but it still doesn’t feel like its enough. your hands shake at your sides and you curl them in a ball. your eyes dart around the street before taking off for the parking garage you had parked almost an hour ago in. you make it into the dark, concrete structure when a hand tugs your own.

“hey, what’s wrong?” river. she sounds almost breathless, almost as if she bad been running after you. you turn to face her and you can’t hold the tears back anymore, they fall freely from your eyes. you’re hyperventilating, gripping the hand that holds your own.

“i- i don’t know,” your breathing is ragged, “i couldn’t help it, i’m sorry,” you barely process the words tumbling messily out of your lips. river pulls you into her arms, your head resting in the crook of her neck.

“hey, its okay. you’re okay, i have you.” her hands soothe your hair, an action she knew brought you some sense of comfort. your hands wrap around her waist, hold onto them in an attempt to keep your hands from shaking. “breathe, baby. i know its hard right now, but you need to.” she takes a deep breath in, and you follow her lead, allowing your breathing to regulate. “lets go to the car, yeah? you think you can walk to the car?” you nod against her neck, pulling back. she takes your hand into hers, squeezing it.

the two of you climb into the back seat of the car, your tears having come down with the walk. your hands still shook in river’s hold, she presses kisses to your face, wiping away at the tears that flowed down your face. “m’ sorry, riv. i don’t know why i broke down like that,” you felt so guilty ripping her from her time with her friends. it was a lunch she had been talking about for weeks, talking about how excited for it she was, how much she missed her friends and couldn’t wait to introduce you to them, the thought of letting her down caused a stream of tears to slide down your face. “m’ sorry, river,” the pace of your breathing picks up, borderline hyperventilating. “i didn’t mean to mess it up,” your voice is hoarse.

river cradles your face in her hand. “you didn’t do anything wrong. its okay, i understand, and i’ll make sure they understand. what matters is that you’re okay. you couldn’t help it, and that’s okay. i want you to be okay, we can always reschedule.” her words are soft, they lift the weight that previously sat on your shoulders right off. you wrap your arms around her shoulders, hugging her closer to you.

a/n: im sorry if this is terrible and absolutely not what was wanted, i rarely ever read hurt/comfort and i have the memory of a child at a family gathering that completely forgets you after like 3 days even though they said you were best friends.

[lokisgoodgirl]

Sleigh Ride: Winter Warmers Collection [Loki x Fem. Reader]

Part of the Winter Warmers Collection A link to my Masterlist is HERE Summary: Loki organises a romantic, moonlit sleigh ride. But somehow, things still get pretty hot. (w/c 1.5k) Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI. Smut. Language. Fluffy too.

“Open your eyes, darling.”

Loki’s breath fogged the air as you did what he asked; feeling the soft leather of his gloves slide gently from your eyelids.

“Oh my god...Loki!” you squealed, hopping from foot to foot.

The snow crunched beneath your boots as you spun on the thickly blanketed ground, a gleaming white under the low floodlights. You threw your arms over his shoulders, drawing him into an excited kiss as his hands looped around your lower back.

“Do you like it?” he murmured, his warm breath soothing the evening chill resting on your skin.

You nodded, turning back in amazement to the two beautiful chestnut horses waiting patiently on the curved driveway of Tony’s country house. Jingle bells adorned their harnesses, tinkling gently as they shuffled against the snow.

An ornate sleigh of deepest green sat behind them, shining in the moonlight.

Making your way forward, you ran a gloved hand over the glossy neck of the nearest horse. It turned its head, nosing your arm. “They’re absolutely wonderful, Lokes...is this...is this just for us?” you said, already knowing the answer.

“Of course, darling” he huffed, throwing a glance towards a roar of his brother’s raucous laughter from the house. Shadows danced behind the curtains, the Avengers winter getaway in full swing. “As if I would organise a romantic sleigh ride for anyone else…”

You turned, drinking in the sight of him standing majestically with his long dark coat swirling in a very cape-like manner. The thought made you smile as he extended his hand with a coy tilt of his head, one foot resting on the dip in the side of the vintage sleigh.

“My Winter Queen…” he purred. “Your carriage awaits.”

You raised your eyebrows with a playful smirk, “Not just for winter, I hope…” you quipped, feeling his grip on your hand tighten as you hopped into the sleigh. A reindeer pelt was folded at the side, a thermos and two mugs placed against it.

Shuffling into the seat, you smiled like a loon as the handsomest man in the world, nay...the universe, arranged himself with a flourish.

He unbuttoned his coat, fanning the sides before sinking with one arm around your shoulders, tipping his sharp jawline upwards as he looked at you with a self-satisfied grin. Curls fell haphazardly over his dark green scarf, your present to him. Even Gods can catch a cold, you’d said earlier, relishing the light-hearted roll of his eyes.

“Onward, then.” he said decisively, gripping the leather reins with one hand and giving them a quick flick.

The lights of the country house grew further away, but there was never darkness. The full moon shone above, bathing the countryside in a mysterious, ethereal glow.

Loki’s fingers curled protectively on your shoulder, even when you unfolded the reindeer pelt and snuggled it up to cover you both. You leant back on his chest, reshuffling your legs to fit beneath the edges.

“Perhaps you could sit on my lap, love.” Loki said, a smile curling at his lips as he stared ahead, muffled clips and clops sounding on the beaten track. “You could take the reins?” he added innocently after a pause, as if that created greater incentive.

“Are you sure? That’s a lot of responsibility.” you toyed, scooting ungracefully onto his wide lap beneath the pelt. His chin nestled into the curve of your shoulder, lips finding a sliver of bare skin above your scarf. He hummed against it, his cold mouth warming with every flex of the gentle kiss against your neck.

Minutes passed. You could feel his cock hardening; thickening with every shift of your body against the sway of the sleigh. Without thinking, your hips began to rotate gently, teasing him wordlessly as the beauty of the moonlit countryside slid past.

“Gods, darling...why must I always be in need of you thus.” he moaned gently behind you, hips thrusting upwards against your ass. You pressed down on the hard column straining against his thigh, relishing the needy whine of pleasure it produced.

“Maybe we could get a little closer...what do you say?” you said coyly, casting a glance over your shoulder.

His lips were parted, a cloud of frosted breath exhaling gently as those beautiful eyes flickered upward.

Loki’s face in the moonlight was breath-taking, the chiselled lines of his bone structure radiant in the half-lit winter paradise which surrounded you. Beside the darkness of the high-collared coat, his skin glowed; matching the fields and hedgerows blanketed with heavy snow against the midnight sky.

“Hold these.” he murmured, pressing the reins into your gloved palms before covering your hands with his.

The feeling of sinking into a hot bath washed over your lower body, the familiar firmness of his taut muscles suddenly flush to your naked skin. “Just the trousers?” you chuckled, nuzzling into his cheek.

He tutted. “And the panties, my love. You would catch your death if I removed it all. And whatever they may say, I am a gentleman.”

His hands slid beneath the blanket, fingertips pressing against your waist as he raised you deftly before sinking you down his waiting length. The horses snorted in surprise as you and Loki groaned in tandem, your head falling back against his neck before you both giggled like teenagers.

“I’m not sure the horses would agree you’re a g-gentle-fuck,-man…” you muttered through a panted moan as he filled you slowly with a careful thrust. Loki let out a stuttered laugh, choking into a guttural moan as he bottomed out.

“Oh g-gods, your so tight darling. So hot.” Loki muttered against your ear, his deep voice warming the depths of your soul. “Does that feel good, my sweet one?”

Your hips thrust forwards, rocking against the base of his cock; every graze of his girth sending sizzling sparks through your body. His name fluttered from your lips like foam on waves, echoing every careful caress of his manhood snug inside your core.

“Watch the road…” he whispered through a smile, guiding your clenched fists to the side as the horses swerved a hedgerow. You whined, opening your eyes reluctantly. “I can’t, Loki...it feels too f-fucking g-good…”

“Oh dear…” Loki purred darkly. You could hear him smirking as you squirmed. “I better not do this then.”

You hadn’t noticed one of his hands sliding covertly over your parted thighs; calves tightening against his legs as Loki began to rub your clit in circles beneath the reindeer pelt.

Your hips bucked upwards, biting your bottom lip to stifle a high-pitched cry. The god hissed behind you, a low aaaaa rumbling in his throat as your pussy clenched around him.

It had begun to snow again.

“Move for me, darling – like you’re riding one of those pretty horses.” he growled darkly, before sucking your earlobe; pulling it outward between his teeth.

The words set you aflame, tightening the grip of your walls around his cock as you drew upward.

The leather of the reins wound around your fingers, keeping the animals straight as you fucked your god below. Warm wetness slid against your centre with fluid strokes up and down his length, glancing backwards longingly as he moaned your name to the endless night.

Loki’s head had fallen back, tendrils of snow-speckled hair falling over his shoulders. His scarf was untucked from where it had been nestled pristinely in the neck of his coat. Dishevelled, you thought with a secret smile.

His fingers stroked your clit in waves, the perfect pressure mounting; the root of his cock tugging against your base at every roll of your hips. Your face turned upwards toward the open sky, light flakes drifting on the gentle breeze; melting on the surface of your heated cheeks.

You gripped the reindeer pelt draped across your lap, the smart of tight leather cutting through your gloves from the reins. Loki let out a long growl, tapering to a whine as he came slowly undone.

“That’s it, darling...t-that’s it. Uhhhh...fuck, r-ride me hard, s-sweet darling, yes...yes…”

You whimpered, feeling your thighs begin to shake. Loki’s free hand gripped the pelt at your hips, pulling it down in a tight fist; pressing you as deep as physically possible on his magnificent cock. “Loki, f-fuck I’m c-coming...I’m- uhhh-”

His fingers pulsed above your aching bundle of nerves, rocking you over the precipice as he claimed you with shallow thrusts; tipping the balance.

Your head fell back, a moan of his name filling the frozen country air as he mouthed messy kisses on your neck. The god let out a muffled cry against your skin as he came, his legs juddering beneath yours as he bottomed out with a final thrust into the warm heat he craved.

The horses walked on, hooves hitting the virgin snow the only sound above Loki’s shallow pants.

His forehead rested on your cheek, your hand feeling backwards to pull him closer; fingers combing through his hair. “I love you, darling.” he murmured through broken breaths. You hummed happily, still catching your breath. An unexpected shiver ran over your body, making Loki pull you closer.

“Shall we break out that hot cocoa?” he whispered, pointing lazily to the thermos discarded on the floor of the sleigh. A sigh sneaked from your lips, nestling back into your love’s chest and pulling the pelt higher. You could feel his godly cock softening inside you, liquid arousal beginning a descent between your inner thighs. “In a minute…” you murmured dreamily, “I don’t want this moment to end.”

“End? My love...” he chuckled, chiding you. He summoned the thermos with a flick of his wrist, the steel meeting his firm grip with a soft slap.

“Tonight’s festivities have only just begun." He winked, twisting the lid of the thermos with a pop. "We haven't even had a chance to take to the skies, yet."

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[braveclementine]

Chapter 29

Warnings: 18+readersonly, Doctor kink, pet names, oral, smut

Copyright: I do not own any Marvel characters or locations. However, I do own a few OCs like Elizabeth, Katherine, Stacy, and Jessie. I do not condone any copying of this.

A month later and you guys were opening up the pool. The kittens were curled up with the bunnies fast asleep in the air-conditioned kitchen. Your puppy- which Stephen had dubbed 'Ginny' because of her red colouring- was running around outside with Bucky, Sam, Rhodey, Clint, and Steve as they tossed a frisbee back and forth.

All of the bedrooms in the house were completely furnished to each persons liking, along with a few rooms that were left empty as they would eventually be your childrens' rooms.

You knew they were all excited for kids- any kids- and you were all waiting patiently.

At the moment, you were all waiting for Wanda, Vision, Pietro, Elizabeth, Hogun, Jessie, Katherine, Nat, and Bruce to show up. They were going to be staying with you guys over the summer- well for the most part.

The guest rooms were already prepared.

You set out a tub of twizzlers, knowing Elizabeth loved those. There was a bunch of plain junk food out on the table as well. The pool looked cool and inviting. And everyone was having a really good time.

Suddenly, the water was swirling upwards, turning into shapes in the water. You looked around, but didn't see Elizabeth until the group came walking around the side of the house before the pool water crashed back into the underground pool.

She grabbed a twizzler before she hugged you. "Hey Y/N! Beautiful house. Very Tony."

You grinned, "How was the last year of school?"

"Fine. I cried when I graduated. I'm still debating schools though. I really don't want to go to school in New York." Elizabeth said, wrinkling her nose. "I was thinking about Florida instead. They have some good med schools down there."

You nodded. "I mean, just because your soulmates are here doesn't mean you have to go to school here. I think if you really want to go to Florida, that's what you should do."

Suddenly, Elizabeth squealed, running backwards to avoid Ginny that had come running towards her.

Shoot, you had forgotten that she was terrified of dogs.

You quickly scooped Ginny up in your arms, the puppy flailing as she tried to keep running to greet the new person that she had seen.

Elizabeth calmed down some, seeing how tiny and adorable the puppy really was. "She doesn't bite, does she?"

"She might nip you when she's excited, but she's very sweet." you said.

Elizabeth had been at a party when she was younger. A dog at the party had bit into her brothers' face, ripping a chunk out of it and he'd had to be taken to the hospital. Needless to say, that was where Elizabeth's fear of dogs were. Funnily enough though, her brother Daniel still put his face in front of dogs, absolutely loving every animal came across. He got bit a lot.

Elizabeth tentatively petted Ginny's head before turning to the food table.

"We also have two kittens and two bunnies." You said.

"Oh?" Elizabeth was more excited about this prospect. "Can I see them?"

You led her into the kitchen, Ginny running towards Pietro now. Elizabeth absolutely loved Cinni bun and Boba, petting them with enthusiasm on her face. She was a little wary of the kittens, but she liked Alpine and Mini Loki all the same.

Yes, Loki named his kitten Mini Loki. Well actually, he had called him Loke, but Thor had told you that was Asgardian for Loki, so the cats name was just Mini Loki.

Fury was in the kitchen, keeping a scrutinizing eye on Mini Loki and Alpine, Maria sitting next to him, looking absolutely amused. Coulson on the other hand looked equally terrified of the cats as Elizabeth had Ginny.

You two headed back outside where Nat, Bruce, Katherine, and Jessie had joined the rest of you. Katherine brought up karaoke, to which Elizabeth laughed and said, "Why not?"

"I can think of a thousand reasons." You mumbled under your breath.

"What are you guys going to sing?" Steve asked in interest.

"We didn't start the fire." Elizabeth said casually to which you spit out your drink.

"You're kidding!" You yelped.

Elizabeth grinned wickedly while Y/S/N laughed on the other side of her.

"Not at all," Elizabeth said, "In fact, I've been practicing to add in a new verse as well. Mind you, I didn't write it, so I can't take the credit, but it's pretty good. There should be more than verses though, to include the Asgardians, I think."

"I can't believe you're singing that, I'm not taking any part in it." You said firmly. You couldn't believe they were going to sing a song about the Avengers, in front of the Avengers.

Elizabeth just smiled, nodding to Jessie who looked just as horrified as you, while Katherine had a hand over her mouth to hide her smile.

You put a hand over your face so that you couldn't see the others, already getting second hand embarrassment as the song started to play. Natasha, who seemed to be the only one there who knew what this song was about, was in the background, making sure she got to film all of their faces.

Elizabeth threw you one last wink before she started to sing:

Tony Stark, Iron Man, Nick Fury has a plan Big shock, Pepper Potts, Arc Reactor Core

Y/S/N took the alternating verse.

Asgard, ancient war, Loki, and his brother, Thor Bruce Banner, radiation, transformation, roar

Elizabeth:

Coulson and Maria HIll, they're the Agents of SHIELD Clint Barton, Hawkeye, Black Widow, Russian spy

Y/S/N:

Captain Rogers, World War II; Bucky, Peggy, I love you First Avenger, here we go, everyone assemble!

Jessie and Katherine joined in for the chorus:

We didn't start the fire, it was always burnin' since the world's been turnin' We didn't star the fire No we didn't light it, but we're tryin' to fight it

Jessie:

Obadiah, Blonsky, Whiplash, Laufey Red skull, Hydra, Arnim Zola, Loki

Katherine:

Battle for humanity, Stones of inifinty: Space, time, soul, mind, power, and reality

They all looked at you and you sighed, taking the microphone from them. You might as well.

War Machine, Falcon spin, Bucky Barnes is back again Star Lord, Gamora, too, Drax, Rocket,

Elizabeth:

I am Groot!

You:

Vision, Mantis, Nebula, Ultron in Sokovia Civil war, Ant-man, Scarlet Witch, and Spider-man Doctor Strange, Ragnarok, Henry, Janet, and the Wasp Black Panther in Wakanda, Shrui, Okoye, and Killmonger Captain Marvel, Goose the Cat, Flying higher, further, faster Thanos and Infinity War, I can't take it anymore!

All of you:

We didn't start the fire It was always burnin' since the world's been turnin' We didn't start the fire No we didn't light it, but we're tryin' to fight it

Elizabeth, "And here's the optional verse:"

Daredevil in the night, Jessica Jones joins the fight, Luke Cage in the mist and don't forget Iron Fist, Cloak and Dagger, Punisher, Inhumans, Ghost Rider, Runaways, Helstrom, Eternals, and even Wong. Shang-Chi joins the jive. Just you wait 'till Phase 5 When Reed, Sue, Johnny, Blade, Ben And Deadpool will be back again!

"Oi that was good." Katherine said as the music ended. Elizabeth grinned.

"Wait, what exactly was that?" Bucky asked.

"It was a song." Loki said with a grin, "A song where I got put before my brother. I like that song."

Elizabeth winked at Loki, "About time, right?" Then she addressed Bucky, "There's this group of singers called the 'Marvel Bunch' and they will make songs about you guys all the time. That one is the most popular one."

"How did none of us know about this song?" Fury demanded.

"I knew about it." Nat said nonchalantly. "Listen to it all the time."

You grinned, shaking your head.

"Why am I not mentioned in it?" Pietro pouted.

"Sorry speedy." Elizabeth said, ruffling his hair. "Maybe I'll ask them to make a part 2 and they'll add you that one."

Jessie leaned over to me, "Did we break the fourth wall?"

"Probably." You muttered back.

While Loki was still giddy from the line 'Loki and his brother Thor', everyone else mostly settled down, returning to the normal party. They did keep Elizabeth singing a stream of songs, mostly Meghan Trainor as that was the pitch she was good at. Elizabeth really seemed to be enjoying herself too.

Over the next few days, you and Elizabeth really reconnected. She liked helping out all over the house, and suddenly it seemed as though there were no chores. The dishes always seemed to be done, the laundry was always going and hung up on a line outside, and the animals were always taken care of. She especially loved the greenhouse, tending to the plants inside.

She also liked announcing her ideas aloud, usually with just you, telling you everything you could do with the house.

For example, two weeks after she had arrived, she brought you around your entire backyard, telling you (and Stephen who was trailing behind you guys) about what you could do with the land.

"Here would be a great place to put a barn." She said, motioning to the area, "You could keep your goats, cows, pigs, horses, and definitely the animal feed in it. Well, maybe not the pigs, that would be up to you guys. They could also stay in a pen with a separate sort of house. And then over here you could have a large chicken coop with both egg chickens and meat chickens. And then over here, this would be a great place to set up a apple orchard. Maybe peaches and cherries too. Grapevines could go here, and this patch over here would be great for Watermelons. . ."

She had grown up in Ohio for her entire life, her family was descendants of a farm. She knew your house and the backyard better than you did.

"Anyways," Elizabeth said, still chipper and excited, opposed to your exhausted self. "It's all just ideas, but I really think being self-sufficient would pay off in the long run. You could grow your own food and make homemade instead of always having to run to the store to buy food. Saves money on food and gas. Although, I don't think it actually matters considering Tony probably pays for everything."

"Everyone chips in when it comes to that sort of thing." You said. "Tony handles the bigger bills. We pay the utilities and the taxes and groceries and stuff like that. We're immortal so we don't want to run out of money."

"Should invest in the stock market and land." Elizabeth said immediately. "Land always goes up in value. Maybe you should buy some houses. Buy, renovate, and then make a profit off of them."

"You should go into business." You said.

Elizabeth made a face, "I hate business."

You laughed, "Well, you're damn good at it."

"Hey! What are you guys up to!" Tony greeted you guys, kissing you on the lips, then Stephen.

"Elizabeth has been teaching us how to run a farm." Stephen said warmly.

"Why would we need to run a farm? We can just buy food at the grocery store?" Tony asked.

"Growing your own food is healthier for you." Elizabeth said. "For one thing, you don't know if the food you're buying in the store has GMOs in it, not to mention all wheat products are genetically modified."

"So we find a producer who doesn't genetically modify their wheat." Tony said, rolling his eyes.

Elizabeth grinned, "Good luck with that. Bill Gates owns 75% of all of Americas farms. He's pumping GMOs into all the crops now, including fruits and vegetables now."

"How do you know all this? You should go into business." Tony said, narrowing his eyes at her.

Elizabeth rolled her eyes, "Seriously? Doesn't anyone here watch the news? There's been several reports after the last couple of years about Bill Gates buying up family farms and then the farmers are committing suicide because they've lost their legacy and their life's' purpose. It's really sad."

"Honestly, I wouldn't mind having a farm." Pietro said, coming out of nowhere like usual. "You want a farm Princessa?"

Elizabeth blushed at the nickname and then deadpanned, "Obviously."

Pietro grinned and then they were both gone with a whoosh.

"She's an interesting girl." Tony muttered, wrapping his arms around you, leaning his forehead on your shoulder, "Are we starting a farm?"

"I have no idea." You laughed. "Let's settle into the house completely first."

Tony started to kiss your neck and you felt Stephen move in slightly behind you. "Well, we could settle mine and Stephen's bedroom. . . again."

You giggled. "It's the middle of the afternoon."

"Perfect time." Stephen murmured lowly behind you. You could feel his lips behind your ear as he kissed down the other side of your neck.

The two of them guided you through the house and upstairs to Tony and Stephen's shared bedroom. It was a mix of a library and a work space at the same time, with personal affects in the colours of red and blue.

By the time Stephen had closed the door behind him, Tony had already gotten rid of your shirt, which you kicked to the side as you lifted his shirt over his head. You could feel Stephen behind you, pulling your pants down as Tony connected your lips together.

You wrapped you arms around his neck, discarding the jeans to the side. Tony carried you over to the bed, tossing you on it. All three of you were naked in seconds before the other two crawled up on the bed, on either side of you.

"Come here." Stephen demanded, on his knees. You were on your hands and knees, taking his length into your mouth. You could feel the bed dipping around behind you as Tony did whatever he wanted.

You sucked on Stephen's tip as you felt Tony pull your hips down, before you felt his warm breath below your pussy. You felt his tip lick through your folds before you groaned on Stephen's prick. You went as far as you could, sucking him hard, licking around his length as you pulled back up, bopping your head up and down.

Tony's hands tightened on your thighs as they started to shake. Stephen now had his hands in your hair, holding you there as you probably would've pulled away with the encroaching orgasm.

You moaned on Stephen's length, warning them as the orgasm started to wash over you, Tony adding two fingers to the sensation, sucking your clit.

"Fuck." You cursed on Stephens' cock, vibrations shooting through his length as you moaned.

"Shit darlin'." Stephen muttered, gripping your hair even tighter, quickly pulling off of you. Tony pulled away from your pussy as well, turning right-side up again.

You moved backwards on the bed as Stephen arranged himself so that he was laying on his back. Then you moved forwards again so that you could settle yourself over his thick prick, maneuvering yourself down onto it with a low moan.

"Fuck, your cunt is so tight darling." Stephen groaned, his arms wrapped around your hips before he started fucking up into you. You could still feel Tony's lips and hands, caressing and kissing along your shoulders and down your back, before his hands moved around to grasp your breasts, nipples twisted between his thumb and pointer finger.

"Do you want me to join next to Stephen baby girl? Want me to fuck your tight little pussy with the handsome doctor, hmm?" Tony asked quietly in your ear, just loud enough for both you and Stephen to hear, both of you groaning at his dirty words.

"Fuck daddy." You whined. "Please."

"You heard her bubs." Stephen growled as he thrusted up into you before letting his hips settle down.

Tony moved, pushing you down so that your breasts came in contact with Stephen's warm chest. Stephen put his hands on either side of your face, kissing you as Tony pushed in next to him.

You moaned, used to being stretched out, especially with Thor, Lokes, and the three super soldiers. So there wasn't as much pain as there might have been under normal circumstances.

But really? What about your life was normal?

Once Tony had bottomed out, the two of them gave you a moment, alternating kisses on your back or your front, before they started to move again.

They moved opposing each other, one pushing in while the other pulled out. Ensuring that they hit several different sweet spots at the same time.

Your eyes rolled back in your head as they continued to pound you relentlessly, limp in their arms with seemingly no control over your body.

"That's a good girl." Tony praised you in your ears when you came on their cocks. He slipped from you, letting Stephen continue to ruin your cunt while he started pressing fingers into your ass.

You whined, feeling the slight, sharp pain of him prepping you for anal. No matter how many times, no matter what size, it always still hurt whenever they prepped and started you out for the back end. You had a very tight asshole.

Stephen distracted you from the pain, one hand fondling your breasts, the other teasing your clit as he fucked you slower with harder thrusts that sent your eyes rolling into the back of your head, toes curling as a second orgasm started to approach.

"So good darling." Stephen mumbled just as Tony thrusted into your ass. You clenched down so tightly on Stephen's cock, he actually came right then and there, "Shit! Fuck Y/N!" He shouted. Tony let out a huff that might've been a laugh.

Stephen thrusted lightly a few more times before you came as well, milking all over his prick. And Tony who had already been worked up from before released into your ass.

The three of you collapsed on the bed, curled in each others arms.

"See?" Tony mumbled sleepily, his head resting in the crook of your neck, "Wasn't to early for shit."

Stephen groaned, opening up a portal so that he didn't have to get out of bed to grab a washcloth, wiping up the remnants over everyone's release from your thighs, making sure that you were alright before he tossed it.

"Think I'm supposed to go and make lunch around now." You mumbled sleepily.

"The others can take care of it." Stephen said, grabbing the covers to pull them over your bodies. "We deserve a bit of sleep."

You huffed a laugh before falling asleep on his chest, Tony's arms around your back.

[midwestprincesss]

guys help how do i search to find like those smuts that are not about a specific character loke they're written ab someone but the name isn't specified so like u can imagine anyone HOW DO I FIND THEM

[misguided-dreamer]

I didn't want to shove this in @fuckhouse2theelectricboogaloo's askbox because it's probably going to get really long since more shit came up and I'm tired. I'm really REALLY fucking tired actually.

I've known Shep { regrettibly } for maybe a year, maybe a little more, and it's been a fucking nightmare from start to finish.

Now I won't lie, around the time I met Shep, I still struggled with the idea of telling people no when something bothered me, or just generally voicing displeasure. Because of that, I've gotten into a lot of trouble due to my shit lack of communication and being too afraid to upset people. I told Shep this, and they assured me it was okay for me to be straightforward with them, which I was.

Upon only knowing him for a day or so, Shep's trauma dumped on me, okay, sure, I can take it. I probably SHOULDN'T have because I wasn't really in the right mindset but I did. They said they struggled to make friends, so I asked the people of my Andromeda server if it was okay for him to join { because we have a rule to ask before inviting in case someone doesn't get along, that way it doesn't cause problems } and got a yes. So naturally, I invited Shep in so that he could make some new friends.

Unfortunately, it did not go as planned. Loke was constantly mad at Shep, I don't really know about the others, but I do know that Shep caused things to go silent every time he was in VC which caused me and others to leave because nobody knew how to approach the situation, especially when he was talking over everyone.

Now. Onto the stuff with Mituna and the overly sexual relationship. Yes, Shep, it IS A PROBLEM TO THINK WITH YOUR BODY FIRST when it actually affects OTHER PEOPLE. You need to be mindful of the shit you say and do around others. I overlooked a lot of the shit you said because I used to sit and talk with an old friend about things he wouldn't talk about with other people. Mind you, this person also knew me for years, whereas you had only known me for a couple of months. There's a big difference chap.

The problem doesn't lie with your hypersexuality, the problem lies when you told me Mituna was only good at sex, especially when you hc'd him as so fucking disabled that he couldn't bathe, make his own food, or even clothe himself on his own without help, making it to where Mituna was only good enough for sex, which Nimue { and I oocly } tried to stress to him, and I told you she wouldn't see it that way. But even despite that, you kept going. So I dropped the two NSFW threads we had.

Don't get me started on the fact you dropped random NSFW hc's on me without even prompting if it was okay to share first. Granted, again, I overlooked it because it felt minor to me, but knowing you've been a goddamn deviant has changed that. Especially since you continue to do this to other people despite them stating their discomfort.

Also, who the FUCK are you to judge me for having an NSFW blog even though I don't constantly write NSFW? I told you why I had it, and it's because I felt awkward putting NSFW on my main blog for the longest time but now I don't really care anymore so it's been deleted. But I fucking told you people used me for smut and that's why I don't write it often because I gauge people and decide whether or not I'm comfortable writing NSFW with them. So fuck you for judging me for that.

As for the " ignoring " bullshit, cap I told you straight up I'm bad at remembering to message people and that it had nothing to do with me hating anyone. I'm socially awkward and I forget shit all the time. I even confirmed that we were good when you asked me if we were, and on the same day I reached out to you, you were telling people we were no longer friends. I fear for if someone else heard some other shit beforehand. I told you many times you could come to me and I'd reassure you if I needed to, and yet, you never did.

Also thanks for repeatedly harassing me with Chance and trying to get me to ship with her via my Alastor despite me telling you on multiple occasions that he was Aroace and sex repulsed, especially since one of the times you tried to go "Well I don't write their relationship as sexual " okay I don't give a shit, you still want the romance I can't give you regarding him and you pushed. Nice try attempting to say you only asked once though.

I really REALLY was content in letting this go, I was tired, I didn't care, you screamed traitor and I laughed about it and didn't give a fuck. I told you no and you didn't like it. But guess what, too bad.

You've hurt so many people, done some vile things despite telling me you weren't like that and you didn't rp that kind of stuff, you tried to drag everyone into your shit so if you went down they all went down with you.

I can't believe you hid that you were grooming a whole minor for four years, but I guess I'm not surprised that you'd do that, especially considering what you've done to others. It was your way or the highway. Guess what, I took the highway bitch, and I'm glad I did because now everyone knows how filthy you are.

Oh and good job not crediting artists you dumb fuck. Just because it's a gift, doesn't mean you shouldn't credit it.

You're no mastermind though, just a really stupid moron who keeps making dumb choices despite the fact you should fucking know better.

[lokisprettygirl]

Lose me to Love you (Loki x Female Reader) (AU) (18+)

Read Chapter 7 here // Series Masterlist

Chapter 8

Summary: Loki's ex wife brings chaos but also a little bit of realisation.

Warning: 18+, Steamy stuff, Rough language, mention of suicide, manipulative behaviour, mention of trauma, smut, toxic relationship between main characters. Dark themes, cult stuff. Reader and Loki doing and saying questionable things in the heat of the moment, these are fucked up individuals, read accordingly, don't like don't read.

Ex wife? A fucking wife? You weren't ready to hear that, for a moment you felt disassociated from the reality, you didn't want to believe that he actually married someone once, that he loved someone so much that he wanted to stay together forever but as you looked at their teary eyes and loving glances you knew your life was about to be disheveled again and that's when you started to feel angry, how dare he kept this hidden from you? 

"Hey lokes" she smiled at him so he walked towards her, he seemed shocked but you could tell he was affected by her presence, affected in a way you didn't like.

"Jo" he whispered softly as he pulled her in for a hug.

He even had a nickname for her. She didn't have to make herself taller to reach him, she was the perfect height, you couldn't deny that they looked good together, the more you watched them embracing each other the worse you felt about yourself and then you got even more upset. Why did he hide this from you?

"What are you doing here?" He asked her as he pulled away first so she took a step back

"I – you changed your number and everything, you asked Steve to not tell me but he caved in this time" she looked behind at you so you gave her the fakest bitchiest smile you could have offered "I just ..Steve told me about Odin and it worried me, I was worried loki" she sniffled as she spoke and you wanted to smack her for no reason. Well to be fair being Lolo's ex was enough of a reason.

"You'd be safe, Steve gave me his word, you shouldn't have come here, you're not safe here" she shook her head as he said that.

"I wasn't worried about myself Loki" Her voice choked as she was fighting back tears, you couldn't stop staring at his face. What happened between them? Why did he marry her? And why weren't they together anymore, you have been with him for 4 years so it all must have happened before that. 

"I have to be at work on time so you guys can probably carry on this heartfelt reunion later? No offense to you Joleeene" you glared at both of them so loki gave you eyes, he never wanted this to come out because he knew you'd react abruptly and pretty immaturely. There wasn't any point either, it was all in the past and they both had moved on or so he thought, why did she come to him after all these years? That's what he couldn't comprehend. 

"Come with us, you can't stay here" Loki told her so she nodded, your eyes rolled back into your head, you felt hurt, frustrated and you really wanted to yell and scream but now wasn't the time. On the set even Peter was ignoring you for some reason but that was the least of your concern at the moment, you couldn't stop obsessing over the fact that his gorgeous ex wife that you had no clue of -had returned and seemed besotted with him still. You could tell she wanted him again, you could just tell and you also knew that if he chose her once he could very well do it again especially if he wasn't the one to break that relationship. 

"So that's y/n? Your y/n?" Jolene asked him so he looked at you, he knew you were feeling upset and he really wanted to explain it all to you but he had a feeling you won't understand.

"When I was yours I was only yours Jo.. you know that" 

"I know ..that's not what I meant lokes..I just..I know you always wanted to get her out of that orphanage after everything that had happened..she was always there in your head" 

"She was…she was just a child that needed to be protected and everyone around her failed her..me as well" 

"You're doing what you can..don't blame yourself " He nodded as she said that 

"She's not a kid though now is she?" 

"Ohhh you haven't seen her throwing her usual kiddish tantrums" he chuckled but she didn't find it in the least bit amusing.

"You know what I mean" 

He sighed as she said that, she was the last person with whom he wanted to discuss his feelings for you. Or how important you were to him. 

"Why are you here jo?" He asked her softly and she smiled at him, she placed her hand on his and he hesitated for a moment, he wasn't used to this anymore, he haven't allowed anyone except you to hold him like this, it was always sexual or lustful in the way he chose to interact with women.

"I have missed you ..I have missed us, these past few years, I …I thought I'd be happier ..that I'd move on and it would get easier but everytime I even got closer to having what we had with each other..I ..I just couldn't stop thinking about you, you were there always" he chuckled as she said that.

"You can't just come here and say that to me..my life isn't the same anymore " her eyes teared up at the harshness of his tone.

"I see that Loki..so acting business? What's up with that?" she pulled her hand away and changed the topic of conversation as she looked at you.

"That's her escape I guess, and she's so good at this" she didn't say anything as he complimented you.

From the distance you couldn't hear anything but you didn't like the long lost lovers type of glances they were giving each other. As the day got done with, he took you both home, you didn't miss how she sat at the front so you won't. You had hated his flavors of the night with such passion before even though they only had him temporarily so knowing that this woman used to be his wife and someone he put a ring on made you want to commit a crime.

As you reached the apartment you glared at him, you weren't able to keep it in any longer. He took his jacket off and placed it on the couch, he just wanted to forget this day as if it was a nightmare.

"Can I talk to you? Or do you want to continue the reunion still?" His jaw clenched as you snapped at him, he grabbed your arm and took you to your room then he closed the door as if that would stop your voice from reaching her. 

"Calm down alright?" He could tell you were about to go off on him so he wanted to diffuse the situation as best as he could.

"Calm down? When the fuck you were going to tell me that you had a whole fucking wife?" You raised your voice at him so he walked towards you and as he got closer you started to punch him in the chest purely because of how hurt you felt in the moment

"Lower your voice and stop hitting me.. alright?" He grabbed both of your wrists and pulled you closer but you couldn't stop squirming, you wanted him to hold you but you felt betrayed, you had no right to but you still did.

"I hate you so much ..you're such a liar" you cried and screamed all at once so he dragged you with him and made you sit down on the bed, 

"Stop struggling I don't want to hurt you y/n" he raised his voice even further but that didn't intimidate you, not today.

"Ohh you think this hurts me? Nooo you hurt me with all the lying" 

"Honestly my life is mine, it's none of your business so can you behave for once?" he snickered after he finished his sentence. Jerk. How were you in love with him?

"You fucking hate me don't you, that's why you keep doing this to me?" His jaw clenched as you said that, maybe he hadn't treated you right but he never wanted you to feel as if he hated you.

"Let go of my hands" 

"Are you going to hit me?" 

"Noooo" you sniffled so he let go but you started to hit him again so he grabbed your hands again and pinned you under him on the bed 

"God you're such a child..when will you grow up y/n huhh?" 

"It hurts..it hurts" you couldn't even let your words out because your throat was starting to close up, you felt heartbroken, there was no other name for this feeling.

"Whyy hmm? I'm not your boyfriend you know that right, I don't have to tell you everything about my life and this is exactly why I never told you.. look at you, acting like a 4 year old" you started crying harder as he said that "And You think I hate you? Do you think you'd be here if I hated you? You wanna know who actually hated you? Your own fucking daddy.. remember him?" 

As soon as he said that, everything stopped, you stopped crying, you stopped squirming, you stopped moving, you just stared at him all dumbfounded, you couldn't even believe that he said that, he knew that would hurt you in the worst possible way.

 As he watched you go motionless suddenly he knew he had fucked up, he knew the way things were going someday he'd ruin whatever affection you two had left amongst you and what he just said to you was uncalled for. He  let go of your hands immediately and got off the bed, in a moment he was out of your room, that's when you finally allowed yourself to break down. 

"Want to join me for dinner?" He grabbed his jacket from the couch and Jolene looked at him at the offer, she didn't know what happened between him and you and if she was being honest with herself she didn't care either, you were one of the reasons why he never allowed himself to move on and heal from the trauma of his father and abuse he had to torment, even when he tried to move on and heal, he'd hear something about you and that would bring him back to where he started from, she absolutely came here thinking that making her way back into his heart wouldn't be so hard, he needed love and she can give him that.

"Are you okay?" She asked him softly as she sat down on the passenger side so he hummed in response. He wasn't okay, he was cruel to you just now and you didn't deserve that, you didn't deserve his cruelty today, you both were possessive about each other and he wasn't unknown to that fact but a part of him never really believed that you were in love with him or could ever be. 

Lust? Yes absolutely. Dependency? Hundred percent. But love? He didn't think you were in love with him, he didn't think you even knew what it meant.

He felt Jolene's fingers caressing his scalp and that made him flinch so she stopped doing it immediately.

"I know I'm not forgiven Loki and I don't expect to be forgiven so easily either but–" 

"Let's not discuss that okay? Can we not do that?" He asked politely so she nodded. 

He took her to a diner and he still remembered all her favorites, she couldn't have been happier. 

You cried until you couldn't cry anymore. It's been more than an hour since he left, not only did he dismiss your feelings so casually but he also took his ex out for dinner. You tortured yourself as you thought about them laughing and having fun with each other, maybe he was kissing her, maybe he would realize that he had missed her all this time and he'd want to go back to her, where would that leave you? Where would you go? You could never give your heart to a man ever again, not the way you gave yourself to Loki, he didn't have your body but he had your whole heart and your soul belonged to him, he was irreplaceable in your life, he always has been but he chose her to be his, he put a ring on her, he asked her to marry him, he wanted her forever and maybe he never moved on, could be one of the reasons why he never wanted to fuck you. 

"What is that?" She pulled his shirt down a little as the bruises were starting to peak from underneath.

"You know what that is" he winked at her and it made her flush, during their time together sex wasn't something she could ever complain of, it was pure heaven with him, he took her and pleasured her in ways she have never experienced before, she didn't get the same satisfaction with anyone else after him, no men could treat her the way he did.

"I haven't made love to anyone since you" he mumbled nonchalantly and she couldn't help but blush at the statement.

"Don't tell me you have been celibate since our …ummm–" 

"Divorce?" 

"Uhhh…no..since the last time we slept together..that was way after–" 

"Our divorce..I remember that night..I mean i get around that's not what I meant" 

And that's when she realised what he meant, he fucked other people but he didn't make love to them. 

"I uhh–" 

He clicked his finger to get the waitress's attention which cut her off mid speech. She could see the scared, vulnerable Loki in him still but she also knew he had created this hard cold exterior now. His whole demeanor had changed.

"Can I get mac n cheese for the go?" He asked the waitress so she smiled.

"Sure sir, anything else?" 

"Nope..thank you darling " he winked at her and Jolene could see how flushed she had gotten. Loki had a way with women, he always did. 

"For y/n I suppose?" 

He hummed as she questioned him. As they drove back home he felt utterly confused, where was he supposed to leave Jolene? Her safety was his responsibility now, if something bad was to happen to her he'd never forgive himself, so he took her back to the apartment.

"I can find a hotel or something…I don't want to intrude" She wanted to stay with him but she wanted him to make her stay.

"Don't worry, it's all fine, I can be a host for my ex wife" he chuckled as he said that then showed her his room and told her to get freshened up or do whatever she wanted. He really didn't want to complicate this situation more than it already was.

"Can we sit and talk?" She asked him as he was almost out of the door.

"Sure..just have to do something else first" she nodded as he said that, even though it bothered her alot that he was going to see you. She never liked you, especially considering the drama you kept getting involved in while at the orphanage. Everytime you got in trouble, Loki was informed d about it and it disrupted their lives. Even now you acted like a child, how was he even tolerating you? she knew all about your past and she knew you needed professional help, you weren't good for Loki and his mental state especially now that Odin had escaped and she really wanted you far away from him, she didn't want Loki to get hurt again.

As he entered your room with a warmed up bowl of Mac n cheese he found you bundled up under the blanket, curled up like a ball, he could hear you sniffling and his heart clenched. He placed the bowl on the bedside drawer then he tried to take the blanket off you but you were clutching onto it tightly. 

"Y/n? Get up you need to eat" his voice was stern but soft. He didn't want to hurt you anymore. He didn't want you to leave him.

"Noooo..go away..I hate youuu..I hate you" the sound of your cries broke his heart so he grabbed the edge of the blanket and pulled it off your body with a little force this time. Your swollen tear soaked face would keep him up tonight.

"You don't hate me..you don't mean it ..I know that" he whispered as he leaned over you, his fingers wiped your tears and then he leaned even closer to kiss your forehead.

"I didn't mean to hit you…I'm sorry I'm sorry.. I'm sorry if I hurt you" you sobbed excessively and that made his eyes tear up too.

"I know that.. now you're going to stop crying and listen to me okay ?" you shook your head as he said that.

"I just…wanted…a hug..I just… I was scared..so scared" That was it for him today, that's what made him want to drop the facade even if temporarily.

"I know I know baby I'm sorry I'm so sorry sweetheart.. I'm sorry…I'm really sorry" your crying stopped suddenly as he apologized, when he stormed out of your room tonight you weren't expecting him to return to you, you were expecting him to fuck Jolene and run off with her, you definitely didn't even think for a second that he'd come back- not just with your comfort food but also the warmest apology, something that you hardly ever got from him.

"You are?" You sniffled and that made him smile for some reason.

"I am.. I shouldn't have said what I said.. and I shouldn't have kept it hidden, it just…it didn't matter anymore okay? I didn't see the point, I knew you'd react like this and I wanted to avoid this" 

Your fingers played with the fabric of his shirt as he spoke to you. Soo soft .He was being soft and you wanted to enjoy it because you knew it wasn't going to last for long.

There were so many questions you had about Jolene but you didn't want to upset him, not when he was being like this 

"Sit up now okay, you need to eat" he mumbled as he grabbed your arms and made you sit up.

"Is she here?" He sighed as you questioned him .

"It's not safe out there…not anymore, I need to find a safer place for her" 

You nodded as he said that. You can't just expect him to throw his ex wife out of the house when his murderous abuser father was roaming free. If Odin had any clue he'd definitely try to harm her to get to him.

He brought the fork next to your mouth so you snapped out of your thoughts and took the bite.

"Did you eat?" 

"I did..yes" 

You crawled closer to him and in a moment you were on top of his lap, clutching onto him like a starved cub, and he didn't push you away either, he held onto you instead. 

"You chose her..you loved her, you asked her to marry you..she must be so important, then where does that leave me?" You could barely form a sentence as the tears made it near impossible.

He held the back of your neck with his palm and pulled you away so he could make you look at him

"I did choose her, I did love her but I didn't ask her to marry me, she did. It was her..she was all in as well.. and then she wanted an out so I let her go, and it hurt, it really did but I lived and I promised myself that I won't allow myself to feel so much again and I kept that promise, I'm going to keep that promise because it's me and you for all damn life now you hear me? I'm not going to leave okay?" You nodded as he said that then you hugged him as tightly as you could.

After dinner he made you brush your teeth, he changed your clothes and he made sure you weren't crying anymore.

"Sleep with me please" you mumbled but he shook his head 

"Not tonight..be a good girl okay?" 

You nodded as he said, you didn't agree but what option did you have here? You knew you'd stay up all night thinking of them fucking each other.

He had you and you were his whole world, and nothing would ever take him away from you.

What he said to you today wasn't the complete truth, he wanted to tell you that he had given up, that he felt so empty when she broke his heart, that he wanted to die and he even tried to but then he remembered what he had to live for, he clearly remembered the night and the message he had gotten from Rogers, reminding him of your coming 18th birthday, that moment saved his life, he had realized that he'd fail you again if he was to leave you all alone here.

Not again, he'd never ditch you like that, your initials on his scarred wrist that he had gotten engraved was the proof of his love for you, he got it done for his own sanity and every moment where the fear overwhelmed him and need to give up heightened he just looked at your name and he was reminded that he had something and someone to live for now.

But you didn't need to know that right?

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[holdmytesseract]

Paper Rings 》 The Baby Fever AU

Loki Laufeyson x fem!Reader

Summary: It's karaoke night at the Avengers compound! You drag your boyfriend along - and a song you have prepared to sing for him.

Warnings: humour, alcohol, Sam being drunk, suggestive smut? fluff

Word Count: 2,4k

a/n: In order to celebrate that there are over 700 of you, following me, I give you this little oneshot! 🥳😄 I heard this song, I had an idea and I wrote this! 😁 I love it! It's absolutely hilarious, trust me! 😂 Based on this song:

Tagging: @lokisgoodgirl @lovingchoices14 @evelyn-kingsley @jennyggggrrr @acefeather2002 @lulubelle814 @vbecker10 @theaudacitytowrite @lady-rose-moon @aagn360 @fictive-sl0th @mostclevermiss @linaax @peaches1958

MASTERLIST °☆• BABY FEVER MASTERLIST

"You want me to join you in order to do what?" Loki asked with raised eyebrows, crossing his arms over his chest. "Not just me, Lokes... The whole team and especially I want you to join us!" You said excitedly, jumping up and down. "No, absolutely not." He stated, shaking his head. "Oh come ooon, please... Karaoke night is always so much fun!" You pouted, reaching for his arm, grabbing it gently, "Please, babe, pleaseeee." and giving him your best puppy eyes. "Do it for me?" The God tried to resist your sweet expression - but failed miserably after mere ten seconds. He sighed in defeat. "Alright, alright, fine. But I am certainly not going to sing." "Eeeep! Yay!" You quickly stood on your tiptoes and pecked his soft lips. "And that's okay, babe! You don't have to sing! I just want to have you with me."

Two hours and a few cocktails later, the karaoke night was in full blast. Everybody had fun, singing, dancing and, of course, drinking. Well, except Loki. He still wasn't entirely convinced by the concept of karaoke. But you couldn't blame him. It wasn't everybody's cup of tea. You were just happy that he agreed to join you and not sit home alone in your shared apartment.

Scott was just giving an excellent performance of Ray Parker Jr.'s 'Ghostbusters' - and needless to say, you had the fun of your life. The twist about this karaoke night was, that everyone who wanted to perform something had to think of a choreography and find a fitting costume as well. Tony said, it would be more challenging - and it was, but also so much more fun. Especially, when a few participants already were heavily influenced by the alcohol they consumed…

 Scott had a vacuum cleaner in his hands and was dressed in a really shabby and cheap copy of the Ghostbusters costume, which he probably had constructed himself within 5 minutes – or bought ages ago, but he was absolutely rocking this thing. That much was certain! "Who you gonna call?" Scott sung in the microphone, standing on the small stage, Tony had built up in the big common living room. "Ghostbusters!" We all screamed in union. Scott shook his head and placed his hand behind his ear. "I can't hear you! Who you gonna call?" "Ghostbusters!" We screamed again, louder. "Louder!" "Ghostbusters!" And even louder. Scott nodded, seemed to be satisfied now with our performance. "Who you gonna call?" "Ghostbusters!" I was positively yelling by now, arm in arm with Thor - whose slightly tipsy voice boomed through the room as well. Yes, we had fun. "Who can you call?" "Ghostbusters!" "And one last time, guys! Who you gonna call?" "Ghostbusters!" We screamed, everybody breaking out in laughter.

After Scott stroke his final performing pose, everyone started to clap and cheer loudly. The next and last performance, before it was your turn, was coming from Sam. While he changed in his 'costume' outside the common living room, you got another drink for you and your boyfriend. "How do you like it so far, babe?" You asked, plopping down on his lap and slinging an arm around his neck. Yep, you were clearly a biiit tipsy. "Honestly, darling?" "Yep, honestly." He grimaced. "It doesn't amuse me the way it amuses you and the others." You giggled slightly, already expected this answer. After all, you knew him and it didn't take much for somebody to see that the God of Mischief wasn't a fan of karaoke. "Thought so, babe... But just you wait until it's my turn... I'm going to sweep you off your feet!" A small smile spread on his face. "We'll see about this, love." "Oh, I am aaabsolutely sure about this! I-" Your words were interrupted by the tunes of a song you only knew too well, followed by Sam's voice... "Yeah, uh-huh... So seductive..." 'Candy Shop' by 50 Cent and Olivia. Your jaw literally dropped on the floor, when you saw the Falcon stepping - no, no, dancing through the makeshift curtain, dressed in nothing but very short black shorts, vest and bowtie - and once he started to actually sing, you were done. You jumped up from your boyfriend's lap and joined this time a very drunk Wanda, who was screaming from the top of her lungs. "I'll take you to the candy shop. I'll let you lick the lollipop. Go 'head, girl, don't you stop. Keep goin' 'til you hit the spot, whoa. I'll take you to the candy shop." Everybody in the room started to whistle and cheer wildly. The women and men of the team. Well, except for one man... While the whole team was freaking out about Sam's 'sexy performance' - including you, Loki was absolutely not freaking out about it. The God sat in the back of the room, crossing his arms over his chest, rolling his eyes. He would probably never understand, what Midgardians liked so much about this thing called 'karaoke'. He witnessed, how you stormed off and whistled at Sam as he sung this strange song, while trying to dance seductively (Was that supposed to be sexy?) around a chair... Loki shook his head, no, he would never understand it.

The scenes unfolding in front of his eyes got from minute to minute weirder, and as Sam attempted to give Steve (Yes, Steve) a poor excuse of a lap dance, Loki pinched the bridge of his nose. Norns... What was he even doing here?

Sam moved on, stripping off his vest and bowtie now, throwing it straight at you, presenting his trained body. Loki just scoffed and rolled his eyes once again. He wasn't jealous. Absolutely not. He was just... Not a fan of all this... circus. Why should he be jealous? First off, Sam was drunk like everybody else in this room and you were tipsy. Secondly, you were his – and he knew it. You loved him with all your heart and he loved you with all his heart. And thirdly, he was way better looking, more attractive and definitely a better stripper. You would confirm that.

"I'll take you to the candy shop. I'll let you lick the lollypop. Go 'head, girl, don't you stop. Keep goin' 'til you hit the spot, whoa. I'll take you to the candy shop." By the end of the song, everybody was a sweaty, hot mess, cheering, clapping and whistling. The whole team (except your God) enjoyed Sam's sexy performance.

After the moods had cooled down once again and everyone had a short drink and eat break, it was your turn. "Eeee! I'm sooo excited to show you my song, babe!" You chirped, munching on a chocolate doughnut. "I can tell." Your boyfriend answered in slight amusement. Yes, he wasn't really fond that you had practically dragged him along for this, but to see you so happy and smiley was everything worth it. You swallowed down the last bite and placed a sloppy kiss on his lips, "Okay, okay, I'll go change now!" before you hurried away to get changed.

Loki's eyes snapped to the stage, when Thor suddenly placed a harsh clap on his shoulder blade, literally screaming in utter fascination: "Brother! Look at your lady-love!" The God's eyes widened immediately, lips parting at the sheer beauty he witnessed. You were dressed in an emerald green dress; he had never seen on you before. It looked like a summer dress, was light and flappy and reached just above your knees. A beautiful smile adorned your face - the one he had fallen in love with all those years ago. You took a step forwards and reached for the microphone in the microphone tripod. "Tony, hit the music!" You said, already bubbling with excitement. The billionaire nodded and pressed the play button.

"The moon is high

Like your friends were the night that we first met

Went home and tried to stalk you on the internet

Now I've read all of the books beside your bed"

You started to sing your chosen song. 'Paper Rings' by Taylor Swift. It wasn't just a song... You chose it specifically for Loki.

"The wine is cold

Like the shoulder that I gave you in the street

Cat and mouse for a month or two or three

Now I wake up in the night and watch you breathe"

Loki witnessed, how you belted out the lyrics to the song he never heard before. Strangely, it reminded him a lot of your relationship at the very beginning... The cold shoulder he gave you (not you him, but well, it was kind of the same)... The cat and mouse game you played for months...

"Kiss me once 'cause you know I had a long night

Oh! Kiss me twice 'cause it's gonna be alright

Three times 'cause I've waited my whole life

(One, two, one two three four!)"

After you sung this part of the song, you blew Loki a kiss and winked.

"I like shiny things, but I'd marry you with paper rings

Uh huh, that's right

Darling, you're the one I want!"

You pointed at him, smiling brightly.

"And I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this

Uh huh, that's right

Darling, you're the one I want

In paper rings, in picture frames, in dirty dreams

Oh, you're the one I want"

Once again you pointed at him, causing him to smile and shake his head.

"In the winter, in the icy outdoor pool

When you jumped in first, I went in too

I'm with you even if it makes me blue

Which takes me back

To the color that we painted your brother's wall

Honey, without all the exes, fights, and flaws

We wouldn't be standing here so tall, so"

You had stepped down from the stage by now, making your way straight over to your handsome lover. When you reached him, he was clearly amused now and smiling brightly. You stepped in between his opened legs and grabbed him by the lapels of his black shirt.

"Kiss you once 'cause I know you had a long night"

Following the lyrics, you kissed him once.

"Oh! Kiss you twice 'cause it's gonna be alright"

Again, you brought your lips to his, kissing him twice.

"Three times 'cause you waited your whole life

(One, two, one two three four!)"

And you kissed him three times, before releasing his shirt once again and placing your hand on his chest instead.

"I like shiny things, but I'd marry you with paper rings

Uh huh, that's right

Darling, you're the one I want, and

I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this

Uh huh, that's right

Darling, you're the one I want

In paper rings, in picture frames, in dirty dreams

Oh, you're the one I want"

Loki's hands had wandered to your hips in the meantime, holding you in place, while you sung the lyrics, pointing out the 'marry you with paper rings' and 'you're the one I want'. Everybody's eyes were directed on the two of you, the whole team cheering and woo-ing.

"I want to drive away with you

I want your complications too

I want your dreary Mondays

Wrap your arms around me, baby boy

I want to drive away with you

I want your complications too

I want your dreary Mondays

Wrap your arms around me, baby boy"

You didn't even have to tap Loki's arms in order to make him follow the lyrics.

"Uh huh"

He wrapped his arms tightly around you, pulling you closer against his body, hands resting dangerously low, on the valley of your bottom.

"I like shiny things, but I'd marry you with paper rings

Uh huh, that's right

You're the one I want

I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this

Uh huh"

You made a small pause, giving Loki a loving smile, before your free hand slid up his chest, towards his shoulder, passing his neck and finally landing in his raven curls.

"Darling, you're the one I want"

You whispered into the microphone, gently tugging at his locks, what he commented with a soft growl. The God desperately wanted to kiss you, being totally enthralled by the beautiful song you were singing just for him. He had clearly received the message.

"I like shiny things, but I'd marry you with paper rings

Uh huh, that's right

Darling, you're the one I want, and

I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this"

You gave his crotch a gentle, subtle nudge at the 'when we went from friends to this' line,  winking at him once more. Loki gritted his teeth, giving you a look which told you that you were in trouble later.

"Uh huh, that's right

Darling, you're the one I want

In paper rings, in picture frames, in dirty dreams

You're the one I want

In paper rings, in picture frames, and all my dreams

Oh, you're the one I want"

But you quickly washed the mischievous glint in his eyes away, when you sat down on his lap, wrapping both your arms around him and preparing to belt out the last two lines of the song.

"You're the one I want, one I want

You're the one I want, one I want" The last tunes of 'Paper Rings' faded softly. Meanwhile you were literally clinging to your boyfriend, smiling broadly. The other Avengers clapped and cheered loudly around you. Even when the thunderous applause had stopped and everybody had directed their attention elsewhere, you were still wrapped up in Loki's tight embrace. "I love you, Lokes... So so much..." You mumbled into his neck, before leaning slightly back to look into his oceanic blue eyes. "Oh darling, I love you, too." He gave you a smile, which literally took your breath away and almost caused your heart to stop at the amount of love which radiated from that smile. You couldn't help but to lean down and kiss him passionately. You only parted from your lover, when you needed fresh air in your lungs. "Thank you for that song. I loved it." You giggled, trailing your fingertips along his strong arms. "So... You'd marry me with paper rings?" Loki chuckled as well, nodding. "Of course, my love, any time. But you deserve a shiny ring, nonetheless, my queen." Another giggle. "Does that mean you are going to propose to me?" The God shrugged his shoulders, smirking smugly. "One day, I am going to. One day, I am going to make you my wife, darling." "I hope so." You said with a grin and interlocked his lips to yours again.

[ryehouses]

i was tagged in this by @bobafett, who wants to bring back ask box games! this was really fun and really helped drive home the fact that i am maybe a little too wordy!

y'all know the drill. copy, paste, fill in your own answers! feel free to share!

How many works do you have on AO3? impossible for me to say because i have shed ao3 handles like a particularly robust hermit crab, but if i'm just counting everything under iridan, thirteen!

What’s your total AO3 word count? ......1.3 million, as iridan. if we throw in some of my other psueds and the truly awful eragon fanfiction i wrote when i was fourteen, we're probably loking at 2 - 2.5 mil.

What fandoms do you write for? presently, star wars, jujutsu kaisen, star wars again. i have some witcher fic in my gdocs and older projects in rdr2, dishonored, anything that can catch and hold my attention for long enough for my brain to produce a bit of dopamine,

What are your top 5 fics by kudos? all five of them are in the ast 'verse except for lost country

Do you respond to comments? i try to, but it's really hit or miss! i am painfully shy and usually can only go '!!!!!' in thanks

What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? of my completed fics, none! i am not really in to the angst ending. if i ever do get around to finishing it, i started a dishonored/his dark materials au that would have ended with corvo going slowly, gently nuts and taking over the outsider's place in the void

What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? i like happy endings, so all of them!

Do you get hate on fics? occasionally. i still think about that one commentor on ast who accused me of blaming the jedi for order 66 like, all the time. mostly no, though, everyone is really nice!

Do you write smut? If so, what kind? i've been told that 'wrestling as nasty foreplay' is something of a signature move of mine, so! 1) yes and 2) whatever kind of smut 'wrestling as nasty foreplay' applies as

Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written? yes, but almost exclusively his dark materials crossovers. i do have a witcher/temeraire fusion au sitting in my gdocs

Have you ever had a fic stolen? no, not that i'm aware of. i do semi-frequent google searches to see if my shit pops up anywhere.

Have you ever had a fic translated? i don't think so! ast was podfic'd, if that counts.

Have you ever co-written a fic before? i don't think so, because i am a whole idiot and am hard to collaborate with.

What’s your all time favorite ship? of ALL TIME? impossible to say. i am inconsistent and flighty. bobadin hit me pretty good, though

What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? haha too many. i started a jedi!din fic and didn't get far. i've had several WIPs on ao3 sit without an update for years. i have drafted, redrafted, and drafted again a novel that will most likely never see the light of day. finishing even one of those would likely water my crops for several years

What are your writing strengths? i take particular pride in my settings! somebody on ao3 told me last week that i have nice turns of phrase, too, and i am proud of those too

What are your writing weaknesses? i have never once said anything in six words when i could say them in six hundred million billion instead

Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? obviously i've experimented in various projects, but i am fundamentally kind of lazy and prefer to sprinkle in a few words here and there instead of spending the time to learn about another language's grammar structure

First fandom you wrote for? the first fandom i published anything in was eragon, way back in the day! the first fandom i wrote for was his dark materials, in a composition notebook in like the fifth or sixth grade!

Favorite fic you’ve written? could not possibly pic! they are all like my children and also my therapist.

i'm tagging @meyerlansky and anybody else who wants to participate! consider yourself invited!

[ilivemydreamsthere]

The pleasure in the night

This little story is betwen reader x princess Shuri of Wakanda and it contains smut. All I said is have fun.

The nights at Wakanda was always warm and this was no exception. You had been on the balcony holding the watch of Queen Palace. Your eyes scanned the darkness when you heard steps from inside and someone joined you on the balcony. The steps of someone was angry, energetic, then lough tud follow the person who come from inside stepped onto the balcony rail and then mumbled something. 

Your eyes widen when you see who it's. Princess. You couldn't help but smile. You had been on watch but watching her was an honor. Though your intentions weren't just duty. Princess Shuri was one of the most beautiful women you have ever seen. Sometimes your superior find you watching her and you know she noticed your little crush on Princess and the blush creeping on your face tell it itself. You watched as she hide her face and sighed. It seems like she is crying. 

"Princess are you okay?" You voice broke the spell of moment and she turn to you suddenly and wipe tears of her face. 

"Y/N! I didn't know its your turn on watch!" She smiled now. You couldn't help but stare little at her. She was wearing black legins and yellow shirt it seems that maybe she spend evening in lab and get flustrated over something. 

"Yeah it's. Are you okay?" You dared to ask and come closer her. She titled her head and smiled little. 

"Could be better you know ' She sighed and leaned about the rail and loked from balcony. 

"Mother. She can be sometimes very demanding and her ideas are crazy," She mumbled a little bit annoyed. You didn't know if you should laugh or not but decided to not and lean about the rail next to her looking down from the balcony.  The view was amazing but you were looking at her anyway. 

"Y/N mum wanna me to maried!" 

Your heart dropped really down when you hear it. 

"I can't marry Y/N!" She continued and loked to your eyes suddenly when she turn her head to face you. You meet her brown eyes. 

"I don't…" her voice broke a bit and you basically forced your next words out of your mouth. 

"I am sure you will like some of many men you can have after all you are Princess!" 

She remind quite and loked in the darkness again. 

"I don't wanna " She mubled and hide her beautiful face in hands.  She was crying and you slowly touched her hand which still lay on her face. "Shh you can explain to your mother " You spoke softly, you couldn't see her sad it hurts you so much. 

She sighed and pull you in hug. It wasn't appropriate for princess to hug one of the guards but you and Shuri you had been same age and she maybe a bit know how you look at her. Your eyes went close herself slowly as you could her perfume mixed with her skin , your nose hide in her neck. "How could I tell her that my heart belongs to no men" she whispered, hiding her face in your neck. 

You eyes snapped open. Is She really telling you from all people that she is lesbian or bisexual? You couldn't hope could you ? But even so she would probably never let her eyes on you.  

"So is there any happy girl to know you love her?" Your voice a bit broken now and she slowly look to your eyes again. 

 "She doesn't know it yet " She said and her hand gently touched your face right under your chin and moved to your cheek. 

"Oh I…" You shivered despite the warm weather. You meet her eyes again. "Shuri " You spoke her name like a prayer.It was totally madness. If someone would see you two this close they would kick you out. 

"Tell my name again" The melodic voice of her had been thicker.  

You smiled, whispering her name again. She then leaned in and her forehead touched yours. You slowly touched her side and that made her lean even closer and kiss your lips for the first time. Her lips were sweet and so smooth that you could just die at that moment. She slowly put her right hand on your hips and pulls you closer to her. You could feel her heart beast. The strong and steady. She surely feel your heart beating like in a race. You tilted your head kissing her slowly with more passion. "Y/N …" her voice seems to be full of emotions. "Come with me " She spoke against your ear and you let out a little moan. You had been maybe too thirsty but you dreamed of her for so long. 'I..I can't leave the watch " You spoke softly and she could hear how much you enjoyed the kiss. 

She smiled against your neck 'I have better idea " her voice was getting more distracting for you specially when you feel her thigh moving between your legs and her lips trace your neck. You were sure you had to be dreaming. She makes you do a few steps backwards and you learn about walls. When you did it was you who kisses her with more passion. You who decide to break everything to have this one night. You suck her upper lip between yours and it was her turn to moan. 

"You won't belive me how much I wanted this," you whispered your lips against hers barely touching. "I dreamed of you " 

It was all she needed to kiss you hard. Then things take a quick turn. She was kissing your lips and neck leaving hickey right under your collarbone where shirt started. Your arms were around her holding her , cheering her up.  "I watched you and just wished for more than friendship. '' You whispered and gasped when her lips leave another mark. 

"You will get it" her voice full of promise meets yours. You were watching her kneeling down and slowly pulling down your pants.

"Shuri that's " You wanted to say its not good idea. It was wrong on so many levels to do it on balcony but it seems the princess made her maid. 

"Shh y/n only thing I wanna hear it's your moans and my name " her voice had been controlling too much but in the matter of this moment you sighed and let her undress your pants quickly and when you feel her lips on your knee you closed eyes and sighed little bit. You could feel her lips coming up to your panties. They had been blue and so damn wet. 

You couldn't help yourself and touched her hair. She slowly used her tongue and swiped your panties aside. You just gasp when you feel cold air in your center. "Shuri …" you spoke her name when she first used her tongue against your center. She did it again and your eyes fell closed. You just sighed and she started to do it with more passion. You hold on all of your senses to not let your legs buckle. She was holding your waist and one of her hands grabbed yours. 

"My god " You whispered and one hand of yours covered your mouth to not be so aloud but you couldn't help herself and she probably enjoyed the way to make you moan more. It worked when you gasped and had to hold on her second hand tight when her tongue moved inside you. It was a few moves you needed to come.  Your legs and body shaked so much. 

"Shuri!" 

That's it. That was what it. You slowly come on your knees and kisses her lips hard. "I love you " You whispered overwhelmed with bliss and pleasure.