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The Redbridge Hunts, Chapter 28

It was a Sunday afternoon, it had been nine days since the attack on the school.

Jeremy’s funeral was held a few days ago, all the teachers made it along, even Chris was there as well, to pay his respects. It had been a lovely funeral, as lovely as funerals could be, anyway.

The school was re-opening tomorrow, Loki and Claire were looking forward to getting back into it. Yet they were worried about how the students would react, if they’d be ok or not. There was of course the slight worry about another attack, but there hadn’t been anymore sightings of any hunters since, and Chris assured Loki he was pretty confident they wouldn’t be bothered again.

Loki was round at Claire’s flat, they had decided to have a date night so were going out for dinner and a few drinks before going to the cinema. Though nothing too rambunctious, since they had work the next day.

Claire was just getting ready in her bedroom while Loki was sitting on the sofa watching TV in the living room, waiting for her.

‘Alright, I’m ready.’ Claire announced as she emerged from the bedroom.

Loki turned the TV off and stood, as he turned to face her he paused, his eyes boldly looking up and down her body.

‘Everything ok?’ Claire asked.

‘You’re just so gorgeous, and I can’t believe you’re mine.’ Loki purred as he crossed the room to her, noticing her cheeks turning red as he embraced her around the waist and pulled her in close to his body.

She was wearing a dark blue strapless dress that went down to just above her knees, with a black cardigan over the top, the dress was really nice, though it wasn’t too fancy since they were just going to the cinema and their favourite pub.

Loki was wearing a light blue shirt with dark jeans, so that’s why Claire had picked blue. So they could match a little.

‘Perhaps we could just stay in, instead.’ Loki said mischievously as he slid one hand lower down, to firmly grab her ass.

Claire let out a squeak and giggled. ‘Behave, you!’ She reached down and retaliated by smacking his ass, he dropped his hold on her momentarily so she could escape, she skipped off to the door to put on her jacket.

‘You little minx.’ He growled and stalked after her.

She grinned at him as he put on his leather jacket and they headed out together, hand in hand.

They walked to the pub since it wasn’t far, then the cinema wasn’t too far from the pub either. It was a nice evening anyway, now that the snow was all gone and it was beginning to get a little milder as spring grew ever closer.

‘You staying at mine tonight?’ Loki asked as they walked along.

‘Is that an invitation?’ Claire smirked at him.

‘You know you’re welcome whenever and for as long as you want.’ Loki grinned.

They spent more or less every night with each other, usually at Loki’s place since he had Bat to care for. Though the occasional night was spent at Claire’s if they left in the evening after Bat’s supper.

‘Although, I do feel a kidnapping is in order tonight if you decline said invitation. Because I really need to see how that dress would look on my bedroom floor.’

Claire nearly tripped over her own feet at his words, luckily Loki kept her upwards since they were holding hands. He laughed at her clumsiness, though knew it was partly his fault.

‘Would it really be a kidnapping though, if I’m there willingly?’ Claire laughed.

Loki scrunched his mouth up and bobbed his head from side to side for a moment in thought. ‘Nah, I suppose not.’

Claire wrapped her arms around Loki’s arm instead as they walked. ‘If I go down tonight, you’re going down with me. So behave yourself.’ She laughed.

‘I am always on my best behaviour.’ Loki scoffed.

‘Yeah, of course you are.’ Claire nudged him.

When they got to the pub, it wasn’t too busy so they didn’t have a problem getting a table. They ordered food and started on the drinks. Loki noticed that the waiter who came over for their order just constantly looked at Claire, didn’t even give Loki a second glance. Even while Loki spoke, he just looked at his notepad and Claire.  

Loki wasn’t really one to get overly jealous, but he felt an odd sense of possessiveness wash over him that he hadn’t really felt before. He was just some guy that liked the look of Claire… Though that rubbed Loki up the wrong way. He could tell that he was a vampire, a younger one that clearly didn’t respect the fact Claire was claimed. Even though it was so obvious to all vampires, they could tell by her smell.

‘Going out anywhere nice tonight? You look beautiful.’ The waiter asked when he returned with the food, he glanced at Loki but then focused back on just Claire.

Claire was about to respond, but Loki jumped in.

‘Heading straight home after we eat, we’ve got lots to get on with in the bedroom. Haven’t we, MY dear?’ Loki said firmly.

The waiter looked at Loki with an eyebrow up, looking a little startled at Loki’s statement.

‘We do.’ Claire agreed, finding it a little amusing that Loki was obviously annoyed at the guy. ‘Lots of 69’ing. Maybe a bit of doggy style, too? Or we could try out some new positions while you feed from me…’

Loki laughed, he hadn’t expected her to come out with that so boldly. Though it was glorious, the waiter’s cheeks turned bright red and he swiftly left.

‘My my, darling. Where’s that boldness come from?’

Claire shrugged. ‘I know by your reaction he was a vampire, and not respecting the whole claiming thing, right?’

Loki nodded. ‘Sometimes the younger vampires don’t respect a vampire’s mate and try their luck. Usually, they get a beating up from the vampire and it teaches them the lesson pretty quickly and they don’t do it again.’

‘Well, I’d say embarrassing him has done the trick, too.’ Claire giggled.

‘Now I really wish we had stayed home. 69’ing sounds delightful.’ Loki growled low and licked his lips at her.

‘Calm down boy, we’ve still got a film to get through first.’

Loki grumbled in response to that.

Before they left the pub, the waiter hadn’t been back over to their table at all. Another waiter had taken over, but Loki went up to the bar where the original waiter was working. Loki leaned across the bar and motioned for him to lean in too.

The waiter looked really sheepish as he leaned in slowly, very wary of Loki.

‘A little word of advice. You pull that shit on another vampire’s mate, they might not be quite so polite. Respect your fellow vampire. It’s bad enough out here without vampires being against one another.’ Loki growled lowly at him.

The waiter nodded quickly and scurried backwards from him.

‘Well, Mr possessive tonight, aren’t ya?’ Claire said to Loki when they stepped outside, she instantly clung to his arm again.

‘I get the feeling you don’t seem to mind that so much…’ Loki said as he sniffed at her.

‘You’re such a pervy dog.’ Claire laughed.

‘It’s clear for the nose to smell, darling. You like Mr possessive.’ He smirked down at her.

Claire said nothing as she tried to hide the blush on her cheeks as they headed to the cinema.

When they got there, of course they went to get popcorn straight away after getting their tickets. Loki stood behind Claire while they waited in the queue, he had his chin resting on top of her head and his arms were wrapped around her waist. Every so often he bumped in against her bum.

‘You really do wish we’d stayed home, don’t you?’ Claire said quietly.

‘Of course.’ Loki nodded.

They both got different flavor popcorn, Loki managed to keep himself in check when they went through to the screening.

‘This is going to be all gone before the movie even starts.’ Claire said as she stuffed some popcorn into her mouth.

‘Well, it certainly will be if you’re stuffing your face with it already, we’ve not even sat down yet.’

Claire stuck her tongue out at him.

‘You could put that tongue to much better use, love.’ Loki said suggestively as he wiggled his eyebrows.

They got comfortable in their seats, right at the back of the cinema in the centre, so they had the perfect view.

Loki was cheeky and kept stealing Claire’s popcorn, even though he had his own toffee popcorn.

‘I thought you didn’t want salt popcorn?’ She narrowed her eyes at him.

He shrugged and stole a few more from her with a cheeky smirk. She just rolled her eyes and laughed.

When the film finally started after all the adverts, Claire pointed out that Loki had almost finished all of his popcorn. Hers of course, was demolished.

Loki shrugged. ‘They add more adverts every damn time.’  

They settled down to watch the film, Claire put her head on Loki’s shoulder. The film was good, though halfway through, Loki’s hand started wandering.

At first, it was innocent enough. Just landing on her thigh over her dress, his thumb gently caressing her, though that was bad enough of a distraction for her. Then he got a little daring…

He slid her dress up a little and snuck his hand under, he slowly moved further up between her legs. She tried closing her thighs, but he pinched her inner thigh which made her gasp quietly and her legs flew open. She glared at him, but just got a cheeky smirk in response that made her smile as she shook her head at his antics.

She wasn’t overly surprised that he was trying something, since he had been in a mischievous mood all evening so far.

Loki let his hand linger between her thighs, quite far up, for a little while. He bided his time before going further, tugging at her knickers to get his sly fingers inside them. Claire grabbed his arm for something to hold onto, she knew things was about to get interesting.

‘Seriously? Here?’ She whispered to him with a laugh.

He didn’t respond vocally, just with one of his seductive winks and he put his finger up to his mouth to hush her.

She grumbled under her breath. Though her finger nails dug into his arm when he slowly started stroking her, not at all surprised that she was already a little aroused from his teasing.

He teased through her folds, just slowly, like they were taking a leisurely stroll through the park. Though as soon as he began gently rubbing her clit, that’s when she really started squirming and clamped her thighs together, but that just trapped Loki’s hand there and he continued his teasing.

She let go of his arm with one hand and brought it up to her mouth so she could bite down on the back of it, trying to keep herself as quiet as possible.

‘I’m the one that normally does the biting.’ Loki whisper-growled into her ear, making her shiver.

Loki kept slowly stroking her clit, and Claire wasn’t sure how she was going to be able to stop herself from making a noise. It was so difficult. Even though the screening wasn’t busy, there was still people dotted around that would hear her. She was also sure that if any of them were vampires, they’d be able to smell her. Since their smell was so damn strong as Loki kept telling her.

‘Lokiiii.’ She whined to him quietly.

He chuckled wickedly and leaned in closer to her, his breath danced against her ear as he carefully slid a finger into her, curling it against her g spot as his thumb wreaked chaos on her clit still.

‘Cum for me, my good little vampire slut.’ He whispered.

Cum she did. It washed over her like a tsunami of pleasure, leaving her tingling and feeling floaty. She only just managed to keep quiet, biting quite hard on her hand to muffle herself.

‘Good girl.’ Loki purred to her.

When he slowly removed his hand from between her thighs, he licked his fingers clean and moaned quietly to her.

‘Much better than any popcorn.’ He whispered.

When the film eventually ended, Claire was SO relieved. She practically dragged Loki out of the screen and towards the taxi rank.

‘What’s the rush, darling?’ Loki asked in a teasing tone.

‘You know exactly what the rush is!’

Loki chuckled as they reached the taxi rank. ‘You were rather squirmy for the duration of the film. Ants in your pants?’

Claire just glared at him in response and shoved him into the nearest taxi.

[acciotherapists]

A Spilled Drink

Summary: After a mission gone wrong Y/n believes Loki hates her. Does he really hate her? Or does he simply hate to love her?

Warnings: Smutty smut smut, barely a plot, 18+, minors DNI

Loki x fem!reader

A/N: I started writing this around Christmas time, hence the mistletoe reference lol

“You look like you could use this,” Nat says as she hands me a glass.

“What is it?”

“A drink, cectpa. I think you could use it.”

I nodded and downed the liquid, wincing as it burned my throat. She smirked at me and I rolled my eyes. “Straight Vodka?”

“I’m Russian,” she chuckles before signaling the bartender. “Another.”

The bartender placed another drink in front of us as Nat spoke. “So what exactly happened with you and Loki?”

I scoffed. “He’s an arrogant asshole.”

“Well, that much we knew but what happened.”

“He got hurt after a mission and he’s hated me ever since.”

“He hurts you because he got hurt?” she scoffed.

“I don’t know, Nat… it’s the only thing that makes sense. He must blame me for his injuries.”

Nat rolled her eyes. “He needs to get over himself. What happened on that mission was not your fault.”

A glass is placed on the counter next to us as the bartender nods. “I’ll have another one coming up in just a moment, Mr. Laufeyson.”

Loki nodded before turning his gaze to me. “Y/l/n,” he greeted.

“Laufeyson,” I replied.

Before I could say anything more I heard Wanda giggling next to Natasha and I turned to her. “What’ve you done now?”

She looked up and I dreaded what was to come for I had a slight inkling as to what she had done. I looked up and my eyes met a mistletoe hanging above our heads. The red berries were glowing as the green vines moved as if they’d just been placed above our heads.

“What is this, witch?” Loki hissed, glaring daggers at Wanda.

“You know, Loki,” Wanda replied, chuckling as she sipped her drink. “Kiss her!”

I rolled my eyes.

“Honestly, Maximoff, of all the jokes you could've pulled today… this little act of trickery is poor even for you.”

I could see his cheeks flushing a hint of pink as he maintained his cold demeanor.

“Oh, come on, Laufeyson! Get in the Christmas spirit! Just kiss her!” Nat exclaimed.

“I will not!”

I rolled my eyes. “I will not be forced to kiss him!”

I saw Wanda wiggle her fingers ever so slightly and Loki’s drink poured over my dress.

“Loki!” I hissed before turning to Wanda. “Wanda!”

She raised her hands innocently. “What? I did nothing!”

“Apologies, Agent Y/l/n!” Loki exclaimed. He conjured a cloth and began dabbing my shoulders. “It’s all over your dress… I’m truly very sorry, love.”

I furrowed my brows at the sudden change in his demeanor.

“Please, allow me to escort you back to your room so you can get out of that dress. I-I’m truly sorry about this, Y/n.”

“It’s fine, honestly.” I brushed him off. “You don’t need to-.”

“She’d love that!” Wanda interrupted, pushing me closer to Loki. I glared at her but she simply smiled in return.

“But before you go…” Once again she gestured to the mistletoe above our heads. I rolled my eyes, preparing to walk away, but Loki had other plans. He grabbed my face and pulled me flush against his chest, pressing his lips to mine. His kiss was rough and his hands were merciless as they moved down my body, grabbing every bit of exposed flesh they could.

“Holy hell, Laufeyson,” I whispered breathlessly as we pulled away from the kiss. He said nothing and simply held out his hand before leading me to my room… at least I thought that’s where he was leading me but once we turned left instead of right I realized that’s not what was happening.

“Where are you taking me?”

“We’re just taking a little detour,” he assured me as we reached his room. “You can leave anytime you want,” he promised as he shut the door behind us and pressed my body against it.

“What are you doing?” I hissed.

“I promised I would help you get out of this dress… I intend to make good on my word. As soon as I saw you soaking wet in this dress I couldn't resist.

I scoffed. “That’s how you solve all your problems, isn’t it? By fucking your way out of them.”

He chuckled darkly. “Don’t tell me you haven’t thought about it… late at night when you’re alone with nothing but your hand.” His fingers slowly moved down my side, reaching under my dress. “You can’t tell me your fingers haven’t slipped beneath your skirts to soothe that delicious little ache between your legs, hm?” He pressed his thumb to my clothed clit. “Tell me you haven’t imagined my hands down there… my tongue… my cock.”

“Fuck, Loki.”

His cock twitched in his trousers. “That’s it, darling. Moan my name.”

He pulled my panties to the side, slipping his finger through my folds. I was struggling to control my moans as they threatened to slip from my lips.

“None of that,” he hissed, smacking my ass with his other hand. “Let me hear you.”

I moaned and he chuckled darkly at the sound. “Such lovely little noises you make, darling.” He circled my clit with his thumb and I could feel my orgasm approaching as I gripped his shoulders.

“That’s it, little one,” he murmured into my ear, pressing his lips along my neck. He slipped his fingers inside my entrance, still circling my clit. “Norns, you feel perfect… can’t imagine how good you’re going to feel around my cock.”

I moaned loudly, clenching around his fingers and he chuckled. “There’s my good girl.” I could feel him smirking against my skin before he nibbled the skin of my ear. “Let go, darling. I’ve got you.” His other hand snaked around my waist. “I won’t let you fall. Just let go for me.”

My orgasm ripped through me and I moaned loudly as he continued circling my clit, helping me ride out the high. As I slowly came down he kissed me hard, murmuring against my lips. “You’re perfect.” He lifted me off the ground, gently tossing me on the bed. With a wave of his hand our clothes were gone and he climbed over me, grasping his cock in his hand, before searching my eyes. “May I?”

“Please, Loki,” I moaned, reaching out for him.

“Are you on the pill?” he asked. “Or would you prefer I use a condom?”

I shook my head. “I’m on the pill.” I grabbed his cock, stroking it. “Please.”

He smiled and I removed my hand, sliding it up his chest as he slipped his cock into my entrance, bracing himself above me. HIs eyes closed in pleasure, groaning as he slipped inside me.

“Fuck, darling… better than I ever could’ve imagined.”

I gripped his hips, slowly pushing him against me, begging him to move. He pressed his lips to mine and slowly began setting a steady pace, circling his hips. I moaned into his mouth and I could feel him smiling more each time I moaned for him. “That’s my good girl,” he murmured against my lips. “I can feel you getting close. He moved his hand to my clit, rubbing it harshly. “Cum for me, baby.” His hips started moving faster. “Cum,” he growled. “Cum now.”

My back arched as I came, moaning his name loudly. With a final thrust of his hips, he came inside me, pressing his hips hard against mine as he groaned in pleasure. His thumb was still rubbing my clit as I slowly came down from my high. As I settled back into the bed, breathing heavily, he removed his hand, kissing along my jaw.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, slowly pulling out of me. He conjured a cloth and carefully wiped my thighs. When he finished the cloth disappeared and he settled next to me but I knew I couldn’t stay.

I was preparing to redress and leave his chambers when I felt his arm wrap around my waist as his lips pressed to my shoulders. “Where are you going, little love?”

“Back to my room,” I answered.

“Why?”

“Isn’t that what you want? Isn’t that what most women you bring back do after you’ve fucked them?”

He scoffed. “You are not like most women I bring back here to fuck, darling… you are superior by far… and you mean far more to me than some common whore.”

I sighed, finally turning to face him. “Then do you act as if you hate me? Ever since our last mission together you’ve avoided me like the plague.” 

“I can assure you, my darling… I would not let a plague anywhere near my cock. It is far too valuable an asset to be struck down by a plague.”

I rolled my eyes. “Good talk, Loki,” I said before standing up.

“No, wait!” He abruptly stood and moved in front of me, blocking my path. “I’m sorry, darling. You’re right… I was avoiding you but not for the reasons you think… When I was injured on the last mission… you saw a side of me no one ever has… you saw me vulnerable and I swore to never let anyone see me that way but… but you saw… and you didn’t run away… you didn’t try to use it against me. You… you actually seemed to care… and that scared me more than anything.”

“The thought of me caring for you scared you more than anything?”

He nodded. “I’ve never had that apart from my mother and Thor… it’s not something I thought I could ever get used to.”

“You could… if you wanted to,” I murmured, unable to meet his eyes, but he was having none of that. He lifted my chin, his eyes locking with mine.

“You mean it?”

I nodded.

“So you would… be mine… if I asked?”

Another nod.

“Then… w-would you… be mine?”

I nodded once again and crashed my lips to his, sealing that promise.

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Marvel Fanfiction Masterlist

| Smut ❤️‍🔥 | SFW Spicy 🌶️ | Angst ❤️‍🩹 | Fluff ✨ |

Imagines

Bucky Barnes x Reader 💙

Little Devil 🌶️

You’re tempting him to sin.

Ruin Me 🌶️

Say less.

Bucky @ Ulta 🌶️✨

You dragged him with you.

Five Senses ❤️‍🩹✨

You walk him through the grounding method.

I Gotta Take This 🌶️

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

Simple

Bucky Barnes enjoys the simple things in life.

To Have and to Hold and to Fuck Whenever I Want

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

Steve Rogers x Reader ❤️

Like Sin 🌶️❤️‍🩹

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

Loki x Reader 💚

Yearn for You 🌶️✨

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

Winter Rose Drabbles

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

Bucky Barnes x Winter Rose 🥀

Wounds ❤️‍🩹✨

Wash Over Me ✨

Fuck the Line 🌶️❤️‍🩹

One Shots

Bucky Barnes x Reader 💙

Temptation ❤️‍🔥

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

Good Girl ❤️‍🔥

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

Wants and Needs ❤️‍🔥

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

Little Bookworm ❤️‍🔥

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

Watch Me ❤️‍🔥

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

Unbreakable ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🔥

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

Unbreakable- The After Years ✨🌶️

The conclusion to your story.

Stucky x Reader 💙❤️

Untitled - In progress ❤️‍🔥

Multipart fics

Bucky Barnes x Reader 💙

Ready to Comply Part One ❤️‍🔥

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

Ready to Comply Part Two ❤️‍🔥

The second installment of Ready to Comply.

Ready to Comply Part Three - In progress ❤️‍🔥

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NSFW ALPHABET // LOKI

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

He will be a true gentleman, he will hug you gently, holding you to his chest while he gives you tender kisses and massages your back. Of course he'll conjure towels to clean you.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Favorite part of his body I think would be his hands, he realized how big they are to be able to cover and squeeze each part of your body but at the same time they are soft and delicate to massage and caress you. And his favorite part of your body is your legs from thigh to calf, he loves to bury his head between them and leave burning kisses (and sometimes little bites, like a kitten)

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He likes to cum inside you and sometimes on your thighs but generally he doesn't like to get dirty so he does it inside you

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

As we know that Loki is a rascal, he sometimes pinches your butt even when there are people around just to annoy you (I think it's not that dirty but he's quite polite)

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Oh yeah, Loki is quite experienced. I think he lived long enough not to know how to do it. He knows how to please anyone and it's his favorite thing

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Any position where he can see your face, those are his favorites. Normally he will be on top of you but he likes to see how you ride him and take control too.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Nah, I don't think he'll make jokes, he'll take it seriously. Unless you are nervous he will try to make you laugh before, during (sometimes) and after sex.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He has a little pubic hair in the upper area of ​​his pelvis but normal, neither much nor little. I don't think he cares much about your or his hair either.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Loki is romantic and elegant, caresses, soft kisses, massages, etc. He wants to please you and make you feel like the queen/king that you are for him.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Loki only masturbates when he's away from you, why would he do it when he's with you? Unless you want to help him

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

✨praise kink✨. He loves to make you feel like the queen/king that you are, because you are his and he will let you know it by whispering praise in your ear.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

It depends on how needy he is, generally he will do it in a comfortable bed in the privacy of an elegant room (royal vibes) but if the urgency is very great, he could even do it on the floor of wherever they are both.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Be daring with him. Loki usually flirts shamelessly with you because he loves to see you blushing shyly, but when you dare to follow his flirtation, things will escalate very quickly.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Kinks where you are suffering (knife, breathe play, etc) He wouldn't dare hurt you

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Loki is a giver because he loves to praise you and be between your legs watching you squirm for him, something about being in control turns him on. But if you want to give him oral sex, Loki won't say no, especially if he had a tiring day.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

That depends, he can be sensual and romantic or he can be fast and rough. If you are both in a loving and cuddling mood before having sex, he will take the time to be gentle. On the other hand, if he is angry/jealous about something, well, you better prepare yourself.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

No, I don't think he does quickies. He can fuck you against a wall hard or on a bed slow and soft, but for all that he will take his time to please you and reach his own pleasure as well.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He can be in bondage and tie you or be tied (always with your consent) he is not opposed to using sex toys either, the truth is he is not someone who backs down easily so he will do what you want to do, he has no problem with that (except something that involves hurting you)

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He is a god, he has a lot of energy and could do more than one round but he will stop if he notices that you can't keep up. Maybe if you're not tired he could do 2 or 3

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

I think the important thing here is not whether he has it or not because he can literally conjure anything, magic, remember? At first he won't want to use them (especially on him), he doesn't know much about Midgardian things. But over time he will learn to appreciate and use them, and he will use them on you only if you want.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He's the god of mischief so, yes, he obviously likes to tease you. He will probably overstimulate you or not let you cum until he says so.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Loki is not one to scream or moan very loudly but he does gasp and moan softly, sometimes he can even whimper or grunt gutturally.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Although Loki likes daggers and fighting with them, he will never use them in bed, it's ironic but he doesn't like knife kink.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

I would say 7 or 8 inches and average thickness. If in its jotun form, 10 to 12 inches and very thick

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Let's say he's average (? I don't see him as a guy who is horny all day (obviously he can tease you and flirt with you mischievously but that's another thing) But if you play along or are wearing something provocative you'll soon be in a bed

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Quite quickly, generally he is not tired but when he is next to you and sees you sleeping next to him, Loki catches that and sleeps peacefully with you

[thisisarcanereverie]

Welcome to Westview

A/N: Hey! it's been a while since I've written anything (writers block on top of various other concerns) and with AAA coming out I've been wanting to write another Wanda fic and I've had this idea for a while now. I've actually written 3 chapters in this series in advance so the updates on this should be pretty consistent.

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Summary: in 1980's Westview, you move into town and are quickly meet your new neighbors.

Warnings: Slight Cussing, Loki x Reader x Wanda love triangle

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters, they are property of Marvel I do however own the banner down below.

‘This is good,” you told yourself, ‘this will be the new start I need.”  

You count the raindrops that glide down the window pane of your seat on the bus, you still have quite a ways to go yet to your destination and your mind refuses to be quiet enough for you to catch a few minutes of rest. You silently cursed yourself for not bringing your book onto the bus with you instead of leaving it snug within your suitcase. So to entertain yourself you’ve been counting the raindrops as Billy Joel plays softly in the background. In between counting and cursing you’ve been giving yourself small pep talks about how this ‘fresh start’ was going to change everything and be everything you hoped–no– everything you needed it to be. 

Westview had to be everything you hoped it would be. 

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The rain was still coming down as the bus arrived at your stop, while annoying, you were just thankful it wasn’t a torrential downpour. The walk from the stop to your new home while unpleasant, at least wasn’t far, you wore sensible shoes for this very reason. You were the only one that filed out along with two other passengers, a regular looking woman with a blonde bob and the other was someone you hadn’t even noticed before. He had been tall, with dark gelled hair and green eyes that adorned a well sculpted face. He had this aura of refinement that didn’t fit someone who had taken a greyhound bus to get off at a stop in a town that no one has even heard of, in New Jersey of all places. Nevertheless you tore your eyes away from this enigma and continued on your small quest to gather your luggage before starting on your journey to your new home. 

You thanked the driver as he handed you your two suitcases, heavy with clothes and other personal belongings that you had taken with you rather than shipped. Your hands gripped the handles tightly as you took a deep breath, ready to face the journey. However before you even stepped five steps away from the stop you felt a tap on your shoulder and turned around. 

“I’m sorry,” it was the refined man from earlier,  “but do you have a ride?” His voice had a nice timber to it that was attached to a subtle english accent. 

“No I don’t,” You said, “but it’s alright, where I’m heading isn’t far from here.” 

“Let me drive you,” he said, pointing to a sleek black car just two steps away, “my car is right there, there should be enough room for your luggage in the back seat.”

“I’ll be alright,” you tried to assure him but he shook his head. 

“My mother raised a gentleman,” he explained, “if I let a lady walk in the freezing rain she would string me up by the hair on my head.”

“We’re strangers,” you start, “how do I know you’re not some murderer?” You see him smile at that and chuckle slightly before pointing towards the shop close to his car. 

“I’m Loki Laufeyson, I run the Westview Gazette,” he reached out his hand toward you, “and I assure you, as someone whose job is to report the news, Westview is a poor place to commit any crime–especially murder. Everyone and their great Aunts cousin will know the second it happens and know exactly who did it in five. Word travels faster in a small town than the speed of light, it sometimes seems.” You shake his hand, which almost engulfed your own, “and now that we’re strangers no more, may I please take your bags to the car and get out of the rain.” 

You hesitate for a minute as you weigh your options, you either walk for 20 minutes in the rain or you take a chance and trust Loki Laufeyson…

Well, to hell with caution. 

“Ok,” you relented, handing off one of the bags to the dark haired man, “I’m going to trust that you’re not going to dismember and scatter my remains throughout rural New Jersey.”

“I’m honored,” he snags the other one as well, a mischievous smile on his lips, “shall we?” Before you could insist on carrying at least one of your two suitcases of luggage he swiftly grabbed both and made his way to the car. Hastily you followed him, opening the door to the backseat so that he could place the luggage inside. Once done you barely register him moving past. He opens the door to the passenger seat and you hopped in, your hand doesn’t get the chance to reach for the handle before he closes the door for you. You guess he wasn’t kidding when he said that he was a gentleman. 

“Where to?” He asks once in the driver's seat, brushing his dark and wet hair back and putting the keys in the ignition. 

“2803 Sherwood Drive,” you replied as the engine of the vehicle roared to life, “it should only be a few minutes from here.”

“That it should,” he said, pulling out of the parking spot, a moment of silence passed before he spoke again, “so what brings you to Westview, it can’t be for sightseeing, not that there’s much to see. Visiting family or friends perhaps?”

“No,” you respond, “nothing like that. I’m actually moving here.” 

“Why would anyone move here?”

“A new start,” you say absently as you watch the storefronts and townspeople with umbrella’s passing by.

“Alone?” 

You look over to your new acquaintance and see a curious expression, “yeah,” you say, offering a smile, “but that’s not a bad thing, sometimes the best start to a new life is one where you start alone.” 

 “You are a curious person.” You hear him remark as he turns the corner, you see his eyes glance over at you momentarily before turning them back on the road. 

“And you ask a lot of questions.” 

“Part of the job I’m afraid,” 

You see your street come into view, “Pull over to the house with the blue flowers in the front,” you unbuckle your seatbelt as he pulls over and turn to him, “Thank you for the ride Mr. Laufeyson.”

“Call me Loki,” He says as you were about to exit you hear him speak, “you never did tell me your name.” 

You smile and introduce yourself before finally exiting the car fully, quickly you grab your two suitcases and close the door before he has the chance to do it for you. You get a few steps in before you hear him again, you turn and see he’s rolled the window down. 

“By the way,” you could barely hear him, the rain getting heavier now, “I like your name.” You smile and wave him goodbye, as he does the same. You turn and walk the rest of the way to the front door where you set one case down the fish the keys from your jacket and then enter. You close the door as you hear Loki driving off, you then lean your back against it as you turn on the lights. 

The home you’ve bought for yourself wasn’t large, two bedrooms, one to serve as your office and the other as a bedroom. It was a little outdated in terms of style, but it had a sunken living room that you couldn’t help but love and exposed brick. The walls were a kind of orange yellow that you were sure were because of cigarette smoke, but once you’ve washed the walls you’ll decide on what color to paint them. White was timeless and versatile but something like a burnt orange or muted brown was calling out to you. You would probably head to the hardware store this weekend and check it out, either way despite the shag carpeting and nicotine stained walls, this home of yours had great bones. For some reason the thought of the renovations and hard work on making this place your own filled you with both dread and anticipation. 

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The movers had arrived not long after you did. You hadn’t brought much from your old home, having sold most of it, just the couch, tv, and a few other necessities like your desk and bedroom set had survived the great purge along with a few photo and record albums. You’ll buy another record player and picture frames at a later date, along with other decorations like vases and end tables and other necessities like pots and pans and basically everything else. You sold enough at a decent enough price to afford to do that without dipping into the money you’ve earned writing freelance. 

It hadn’t taken long to get settled in, maybe two hours at the most with the most difficult part being getting the bed upstairs and into the bedroom. But once that was done the rest went smoothly, you paid the movers for their services and went about making a list of necessities for your new home with the top ones to be bought immediately like cleaners and alike along with purchasing a vehicle of your own. Most immediate errands can be run on foot but the others required a vehicle–specifically–a vehicle with a large trunk. 

You drew back the thin curtains that the place came with and let the sunlight bleed through, the previous storm having passed a little bit ago and as you looked at the sky and assumed that the worst had passed and doubted it would rain again for the rest of the day. So you grabbed your suitcases from the kitchen and made your way upstairs to quickly change into a different outfit, not particularly wanting to wear the still slightly damp clothing you’ve traveled in to run to the store. You changed into a plain shirt with jeans and a jean jacket, you slipped on your shoes from earlier and grabbed your house keys before exiting. 

You no sooner reached the end of your walkway when you heard someone calling out. At first you weren’t sure if it was for you until you saw the mess of light auburn curls attached to a–frankly–beautiful woman. You waited until the woman caught up with you, which wasn’t long. 

“Hello there,” She said, extending her hand, “I’m Wanda, your neighbor, I would’ve come out sooner but you seemed busy and I didn’t want to bother.” 

“Oh,” you shook her hand, “it wouldn’t have been a bother.” 

“Yes it would’ve,” she smiled, “I get how hectic moving can be, I moved to this slice of heaven a few years ago and I’m still rummaging through a few boxes.” She retracts her hand, “anyways you probably have somewhere to be and I’ve got to get back inside before my boys decide to burn down the house, I just wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood and if you need anything just holler.” Wanda reaches out to you with her other hand which you only just notice holds a scrap of paper with a series of numbers written elegantly in red ink. “This is my number and again, if you need anything like a cup of sugar or just someone to talk to I’ll answer.” 

“Thank you,” you said, carefully tucking the number safely into your jean pocket, “I’ll definitely call, I don’t really know anyone here so I hope we can be friendly.” 

“I hope so too,” she smiles, “well I don’t want to keep you too long, if you have time tomorrow I have the day off so drop by and we can talk.” 

“That sounds good,” you smile, somehow already excited for tomorrow, “I’ll see you then!” 

“See you!” 

And with that you both parted ways, with you glancing back momentarily before continuing on your errand, less than twenty four hours in and you’ve already made some progress in building a new and better life than the one you’ve had before. 

You glance momentarily at your hands and swear that this time it will be different, no one will know here, and news of you will not travel this far. You will have a better life, you swear it. 

[bananababblegigglemuffin]

ITS THE MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEARRRR

KINKTOBERRRR

Send any and all smut requests for Logan or any other marvel character even cross like hugh jackman, cillian Murphy etc. with one kink IM GONNA WRITE EM ALL

[oh-look-at-her]

One shots are so good, because instead of having to write a full story with multiple chapters to set up for one scene I want to write, I can just throw something out there,write something like "just something I wanted to write loll" and move on with my day

[starythewriter]

Chris evans sigining for my queen

This won’t be a smut scene however it will get very fluffy and be very romantic.

I arrived to Chris’s office, seeing him signing a document, I decided to show him a stack of papers, “hey Y/N… it’s been a long time… by the way, give these back and tell them I won’t sign the remodeling off the building until they pay more”

“Sure sir.”

“Please call me Chris. Do not be alarmed. Now go.”

He said staring at you, maintain eye contact. He enjoyed having such immense power over me.

“I am very honored to announce that you will be moving over to the organizational department specifically in financial bookkeeping for the company.” Said Chris smiling, while keeping his eyes set on me. I admired how attractive he looked in his white shirt.

I decided to keep my gaze calm. As a million thoughts ran through my mind. “I… cannot wait! Thank you Chris” I said with a fake smile and placing my hands on the table. He smirked, “I know it’s not so ideal as you’ll be further away and that also unfortunately means I won’t be your direct boss but we can still meet to plan reunions for the taxing and paperwork department”

He said smiling giving me a nod. But I knew what this meant. I wouldn’t be around him as much. I didn’t want to be apart from Chris not like this. But I decided to stay quiet.

“I also have some… more exciting news…. You’ll have your own office here let me walk you to it”

Said Chris opening the door, I followed him as he walked proudly to my new office, I was surprised as his office was on the side with all the windows mine was on another side with much more shading.

I saw my room seeing a monitor which was an amazing white color, everything was so beautiful. I held onto my purse he opened the door saying “what do you think?l he asked excited. Looking at you and scanning your body. “It is so beautiful thank you so much Chris”

I said with a smile sitting down and logging on. “Hey… I’ll be around holler if you need me. Also, here’s some paperwork and stuff you’ll need to do to finalize everything” said Chris smiling as he headed out and walked toward his office.

God… I loved his bulge and those arms u slowly reviewed some of the paperwork and began to fill things out then I logged in quickly reviewing some financial stuff for the company.

As Chris owned majority of the electronic and technology portion of the company therefore I need to see how much each project would cost, or how much a batch of products would cost.

I quickly put together some reports and sent them over. I saw Chris walking up again. He seem a little… flirty he was blushing more so nervous.

“Hey I wanted to bring you some coffee” he said with a warm smile, I took the coffee smiling slowly twirling my fingers, I relaxed feeling sexual tension.

He broke away saying “sorry… umm I have to go”

“Wait Chris…” I said grabbing onto his thick bulging arm. We made hard eye contact. “I… think we should talk” he said sternly sitting down. “I know you may not like your placement but you’re moving up the ranks and getting better. That’s what matters” he said smiling “I know… but I kinda miss those fun times we had in your office” I said smiling while whispering in his ear.

He slowly got hard, staring into my soul as I stared back. We slowly kissing as I lifted his shirt slowly. “Bend over your desk and prove it” we continued to move out as I slowly grinned myself against his clothes member I’d love to except were… in the middle of the open sir” I smirked he slowly set me on my desk, we decided to call it at that as we didn’t need a sx scandal and instead just kissed some more.

The end

[daisybell17]

Loki fics & hc’s Masterlist

hey hey! i decided to make a masterlist for all my fics and hc’s! I’m not pinning this post since i intend to keep my daily blogs on top just so it’s easier for me

FICS:

Falling for the Joutun boy

To Be Loved Right

Let time pass…

Lokius — Taking a walk

Pov: Loki gets hurt late at night

Protecting you

Fourth of July — Loki [song fic]

Fourth of July — Loki {PART 1}

Fourth of July — Loki {PART 2}

Fourth of July — Loki {PART 3}

Fourth of July — Loki {PART 4}

HEADCANONS:

loki hc’s (that i made at like 3am)

frost giant loki

Loki cooks for you

Morning coffee with Loki

Loki fixes your hair

Furniture shopping with Loki

Working out with Loki

Studying with Loki

Loki finds your…special toy

Dating Loki

Texts with Loki

Falling Apart — Loki

Dancing with Loki

Lokius

you need a break —Loki

Sub!loki

Loki takes care of you

New Years with Loki

FICS WRITTEN IN HC FORMATS:

Loki having the BIGGEST crush on you

Goodbye with Loki

Why do you Love me? — Loki

All eyes on us — Loki

Loki’s Birthday!

Happy Holidays? — Loki

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i write these casually and when i feel like it tbh, feel free to read what i have! and have a lovely day mwah!

[lokisgoodgirl]

I'm crying. I was reading 5 Times at lunch but then a co-worker started chatting me up. We started talking about hot air brushes and I took out my phone to show her the one I use at home.

AS SOON AS I UNLOCKED IT, YOUR FIC POPPED UP AND I COULDN'T CLOSE IT BECAUSE MY PHONE IS LOW ON STORAGE AND RUNS SLOWER AS A RESULT. SO I SWIPED UP. AND IT FROZE ON THE PIC AND WARNINGS.

THE wARNINGS.

Your fic was fire but bestie, I have a reputation of being quiet and shy here at the office. Bestie, they can't know I'm reading smut on the clock.

Such a good read though. Love. It. To. Bits.

MATE NO😂🤣🤣🤣🤣OMFG STOP IT STAHHHHHPPP😂😂😂😂😂I am HOWLING!!!!!!

And oh god, that's one of the ones that I bolded smut in the warnings and everything 😆

If it makes you feel any better, I went to show my dad a picture of my dog recently and clicked tumblr instead of my gallery and the first post that popped up was some monsterfucker chat on my dash. Something about getting plowed by the pumpkin king complete with the book cover. Like, impaled by the awkwardness of not even my own fandom.

Thankfully my dad is very polite and plays dumb well so we just pretended it never happened.

Thoughts and prayers my gorgeous love.x

[tabithathetookacat]

Thank the Goddess for the latest episode of Loki. For the past few months, I've been obsessed with this couple from another show, where one is a tall, dark, sexy non-human who is assumed to be evil but really isn't, and is in love with his light-haired, kindhearted, gentle opposite, who is unwavering in his commitment to an all-powerful organization that is supposed to be working for good but really isn't.

And thanks to the last Loki episode, I have a new obsession about a tall, dark, sexy non-human who is assumed to be evil....

[justagirlwithanoralfixation]

i’ve said it before and i’ll say it again

if you don’t let me suck that dick imma kms

[layla4567]

I don't trust you

TVA!Loki x Hunter!Fem!Reader

Summary: You are Hunter A9 and you work alongside Hunter B15. When Loki arrives at the TVA you seem reluctant to trust him but Mobius assures you that he is not as bad as he seems.

Warnings: smut with plot, p in v, biting, unprotect sex, fingering, (reader is not a virgin but she thinks so because they erased her memory), mirror sex kinda, overstimulation i think, enemies to lovers trope, fight, angst (mentions of Loki's past), death (mention of Frigga's death), Loki being a brat, teasing, not proofread

A/N: This takes place in season 1 of course. You can watch this video of a a fight training to see where I got inspiration from

WC: 6k (oops!)

You walked through the halls of the TVA together with your partner B-15. Both had been informed of an alert, a variant had been admitted to headquarters and was waiting in a room along with Mobius. Your job as a hunter, like many others, consisted of pruning the variants of the timelines to preserve the timeline intact, you were loyal to your job and you did it without mercy. That's why you were surprised that even that variant has not been pruned

"I don't understand why the variant is still here and what do we have to do with all this"-you muttered under your breath, chewing the words with visible annoyance.

"I don't like any of this either, but Mobius will have his reasons"-said b-15 next to you

They continued walking, marching in a military style until they reached the room where Mobius and that guy were. In the middle there was an orange projector and Agent Mobius was sitting in front of a man with short black hair with his arms crossed. Even though he was sitting down, you could tell that he was tall, he had a frown on his face and looked around skeptically. You noticed that he had that collar on his neck where you could control him with the tempad, good, that would make things easier. Mobius, upon noticing the presence of the two of you, stood up and approached you with an outstretched arm, introducing you.

"Loki, they are hunter B-15 and hunter A-9. A-9, B-15, he is Loki Laufeyson"

"That's great, let's see if they can get me out of here."-Loki said with poisonous sarcasm.

You stood straight and firm with your chin raised showing defiance and threat. You had never let any variant, no matter how dangerous it seemed, scare you, fear was for the weak. Always show courage in the face of the enemy, never show fear, that would only make you look like easy prey. Your face and that of your fellow hunter showed displeasure and anger while Loki's showed contempt and little desire to want to be there.

To end the tension that had been installed and that seemed like it could be cut with a knife, Mobius clarified things.

"I know this looks bad, I know. But I have a hunch, I think Loki could help us find the other variant"

B-15 let out a chuckle as he shook his head in disbelief, you just felt your body boil and the frown on your face deepened. This was not how things were done in the TVA, you couldn't break the rules, this would cause a lot of problems.

"Mobius, that variant should be pruned right now and sent into the void!! That's how things work, we're not playing cops and robbers"-you spat with your lips trembling with anger

Mobius looked at the ground in silence, meditating on his words while Loki looked at you with arrogance, which made your blood boil even more. You could barely contain yourself. Who did he think he was? Before a catastrophe could happen, Mobius returned to the attack.

"Please give me this chance, just this one. I have reason to believe that the other variant that is on the loose is a variant of Loki, we know that he is much more cunning and threatening than him but with Loki at our side we can face him"

When Loki heard that he jumped from his seat, offended, pointing a finger at Mobius.

"Hey! How dare you? You have no idea what I'm capable of doing."

Then he approached him defiantly and you took a step forward with your hand about to draw your staff but B-15 stopped you by the arm and Mobius simply pressed a button on his timepad and Loki returned to the place where he was before, falling clumsily to the ground, Snorting angrily, he tossed his hair back and gave Mobius a murderous look.

"A-9 is right, why should we trust him? He doesn't even seem to want to cooperate."

Mobius gave a long sigh before continuing.

"Look, I know you don't trust Loki, but you trust me, right? So I beg you to let me try, just give me a few minutes to try to persuade him. I'll take care of it, he will be in my custody."

You looked at B-15 who gave you an unconvinced look, then you looked at Loki with displeasure and then you looked at Mobius again, he seemed really desperate and he was expecting an affirmative response from you, you felt sorry for him. You closed your eyes taking a deep breath.

"It's okay, if it's that important to you… but at any sign of bad behavior you know I'll prune him."-you said, feeling your staff while Loki raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, yes of course. I promise it won't cause any problems."

Mobius really seemed happy and relieved to have let him continue trying to reach some fruitful point with that odious variant, you didn't see what was special about it but anyway, you trusted Mobius, you knew he had a good sixth sense to read people and feel compassion. by them. The same couldn't be said about you, you preferred to stick to the rules and follow them. You and your partner left the room, leaving them alone.

"Alright, Loki, what do you think we do a review of your greatest hits?"

Mobius turned on the projector and Loki's bruised face appeared on the screen with several cuts on his forehead and nose, he was lying on the floor of Stark tower. It was the battle of New York, of course. Loki looked away from the screen feeling humiliated while Mobius seemed to enjoy it taking a sip from his can with a smile.

"Why show me this? I already know what happened, I was there."-He said with a hand on his forehead, grumpy.

"I just want to understand why you do what you do."

"You're lying.."

"No, I mean it. I want to know what drives you to act"

"Ah, I see"

Loki rose from his seat, circling like a vulture while placing his hands on his hips, looking at the ceiling with growing impatience.

"This is nothing more than a vile trick, an illusion created by the weak to instill fear, believing they are the owners of the place with great power over time"

"We are"

"No, I make my own decisions, I choose my own destiny, not you."-Loki said putting emphasis on the "I"

"Ok whatever you say, but I think you'll want to see this."

Mobius pressed the button again and a Loki with his horned helmet and a scepter with a bright blue gem on it was projected onto the wall. He spoke with great intimidation and proclaimed that the people should bow before him.

"That's what I mean! I'm so close to claiming what's mine! And it will be because I decided that way and not because this stupid place or whatever this is allowed it-"

Mobius quickly interrupted Loki "Ah, ah, ah, I'm not done yet."

The agent pressed the button again and now the image showed Loki going to a cell in Asgard and his mother Frigga. Surprise and confusion appeared on Loki's face, the images continued to pass and Loki saw his own mother arguing with his other self, he approached slowly and silently towards the screen.

"This is not true, this never happened"

"Not yet, look, the TVA not only knows your entire past, it also knows your future and this is what had to happen if you didn't take the tesseract."

Now the screen showed Frigga immobilized by a dark elf, without warning the elf thrust a sword into Frigga's back, mortally wounding her. Terror spread across Loki's face as he stepped back, trying to process what he had just seen.

"This is a trick…"-he said in a broken whisper

"No, no and no. This is what was supposed to happen, that's how the sacred timeline wanted it."

"It's a lie! You're lying!"-Loki's voice cracked with pain as tears wet his eyes.

"Oh so your mother being dead is a lie too?"

Loki tensed his jaw showing his teeth as he lunged at Mobius who with a quick movement of his hand took the tempad out of his pocket and returned Loki to his place, he fell on his butt.

"Do you really like causing pain? Do you enjoy hurting people? Because it seem like you were made for that"

Loki clenched his teeth to keep from letting the tears escape. Mobius extended his hand helping him up.

"I'm sorry, but that's how things work here."

Before Loki could say anything the doors opened and you appeared with your uniform and your characteristic frown. something bad had happened

"Are you done with the variant?"-You said with a contemptuous tone.

"Not yet, why do you come to interrupt?"

"We need you now, something serious happened"-you said, looking askance at Loki.

"Ugh not again.. Loki I'll be right back, don't do anything stupid while I'm gone"

You and Mobius walked out of the room through the hallways to talk alone while leaving Loki unsupervised. You walked in a hurry with more bad temper than usual while Mobius followed you closely like a dog. When you both made sure that no one could hear you, you turned around abruptly, startling him.

"Mobius we cannot afford more interruptions, something must be done with that variant"

"But why? We were making great progress and-"

"We have lost another unit!" - you exclaimed aggressively.

Mobius suddenly fell down, realizing the seriousness of the matter. You looked down, deciding what to say.

"I know I promised you I would give you a chance but you are compromising my work. We need to prune that variant.."

Mobius put a hand to his mouth thoughtfully. You didn't want to let your friend down, but there were more serious matters to worry about with this Loki guy, and if Mobius didn't let you do what you did best, the entire TVA would explode into chaos and you would lose your job. He was putting you between a rock and a hard place and you had to make the right decision, which is always the most difficult.

"Okay, you're right, I'll see what to do with him in the meantime, show me where the unit's casualties have been. Just let me talk to him first."

You nodded, sighing, but your patience was running out. Mobius sensed that, so he quickly returned to where Loki was. But when he opened the door he saw no one. He quickly looked for his tempad and realized that he didn't have it, of course, he had left it on the table before leaving and Loki took it.

"Son of a.."

Meanwhile, Loki, with the use of the tempad, was able to escape from the room and appeared in the hallways ready to leave that infernal place once and for all. He walked confused, trying to get his bearings and hiding without being seen.

"YOU DID WHAT?!"

Your eyes wanted to pop out of your sockets while your jaw tensed and you clenched your fists in anger, so hard that you felt the burning sting of your nails digging into your flesh. Mobius tried to reassure you by repeating that Loki couldn't have gone far. You didn't want to hear it, now the variant was out there because of him and that's how you let him know.

"Well in theory if you hadn't interrupted us…"

"Are you kidding me?!"

B-15 hearing the news asked the exact details, you furiously explained how Mobius had let Loki escape, he put his hands in his pockets looking down embarrassed saying it was an accident. The B-15 hunter quickly gathered several hunters and they separated into groups.

"Ok, Mobius you are coming with me and you A-9 are going with-"

"Alone. Understood."-you said activating your cane

"No wait, don't go!"

You were already running when B-15 shouted the order to you. You could do this alone, you didn't need anyone, you would take care of that annoying variant once and for all as you should have done from the beginning. Mobius was too innocent and easily trusted others, but not you. With your pruning stick ready in your hand, gripping it tightly, you marched with long, hurried steps through the halls of the TVA looking for the damned one.

"Where are you you damn bastard..."

You continued walking through the wide hallways of the great place, looking for him everywhere. You turned your head to the side and saw him. Finally. Loki was going to enter the offices. With a predatory and threatening look you ran towards him

"Hey!! Stop there!"

Loki turned around, making his curls fly like black whips. His eyes narrowed and a mischievous smile threatened to appear at the corners, he was studying you. With sure steps he moved away from the door and stood tall with his arms on his hips.

"You've come this far, variant" - you said, spinning the cane between your fingers.

Loki let out an airy laugh.

"Oh, I'm so scared"-he said ironically without stopping looking at you- "By the way, you're the pretty girl who was with the other hunter. What was her name? B-15, right?"

Your piercing gaze was still fixed on him, you didn't want to let your guard down even because of those cheap flattery that were coming out of his mouth. You were not an easy girl given to bending her arm

"Enough talk"

You brandished your staff and moved in to attack. Your arm delivered an accurate blow towards his face with the back of the staff that made Loki turn his face to the side, making his hair fly. You wasted no time and pushed your other arm with your fist going directly to his face but he composed himself and blocked your blow with the back of his arm, you raised your leg to kick him but he ducked and kicked you in the stomach sending you backwards. You fell with your hands resting on the floor, you looked at him just as he sat up slightly, throwing his hair back. Small strands of unruly hair stuck to your forehead and you stood up agitated without giving up yet. With even more fury you grabbed your cane and hit him in the stomach, he grabbed you from behind, immobilizing you with a key on your neck.

"I didn't know you could fight so well, I like that"-Loki gasped, breathing exhausted but with a smile on his face.

You squirmed, grunting, under his arm but he held you firmly.

"Maybe after this you can teach me a move or two."

You decided that you had had enough and you elbowed him hard in the ribs. Loki, growling, released you from his grip and bent over, clutching his stomach, which you took advantage of to raise and put your leg over his nape. Surprised, Loki stood up, you wrapped your other leg over his neck, to which he held them, trying to get you off of him, but you quickly turned your trunk and with the strength of your thighs, you sent him to the ground, pushing him hard. Loki did a somersault and stayed there lying on the floor on his back with a grimace of pain clenching his teeth. You stood up with ease with your cane ready to prune him.

"What do you think of a move like that?"

With two hands you held the cane and a smile filled your lips, you bit and lightly sucked your lower lip with satisfaction, you would finally put an end to all your problems by making him disappear. You got dangerously close to Loki who was leaning on his elbows with a pitiful moan, you raised your arms, raising the staff to collide with Loki when a voice behind you froze you.

"There you are!"

You turned around in surprise and saw Mobius and B-15 along with other hunters running towards you. You lowered the cane towards your waist line, looking at Loki in frustration. You were so close. Mobius came to your side to see the scene, Loki was lying on the floor breathing heavily and your forehead was sweaty and you held the staff in your hands until it hurt.

"Looks like you two had fun."

You rolled your eyes as Mobius helped Loki up. You reluctantly deactivated your cane, missing the opportunity to prune him. Again

"My congratulations to your unit team. You have soldiers who hit hard"-Loki said still in pain but with a lopsided smile.

You looked at him wanting to gut him, did he still have the energy to joke? Mobius giggled until he met your angry face and turned serious.

"Listen Loki, we don't have time, something happened and I need your help, you have to come with me yes or yes. I won't take no for an answer. If not, you already know what will happen if you don't cooperate."-He said pointing at you with his thumb.

Loki looked at you, narrowing his eyes, meditating, he did so for a few long seconds, it seemed like he was trying to enter your soul. Loki understood that if he didn't go with Mobius and you he would find himself on the ground with bruises again, but you sensed that he didn't dislike that idea and you wondered why.

"Fine"-Loki finally said

"Perfect! Come, you have to change your clothes, now you're an agent."

Mobius took Loki away, placing a hand on his back, the variant turned around but his gaze remained on you until they were far enough away for you to leave his field of vision. You and B-15 left the hallways, preparing to go to the place where the last hunters had been. While they walked at a safe pace, Hunter B-15 gave you suspicious glances but you had your eyes fixed on the front.

"Well? How did it go?"

"What do you think?"-you said sharply

"Yeah, it's a shame. On the other hand, Loki seemed very interested in you."

"What the hell are you talking about?"-you asked with a grimace

"Oh please, didn't you notice how he looked at you?"

"With hate?"

"No" -she laughed- "Quite the opposite, I think he likes you."

"Excuse me?"

You said as you stopped in your tracks and turned to face her, she imitated you.

"You're wrong"

"And if I'm not? What do you bet?"-She said with her arms on her hips, looking at you funny.

"Are you seriously going to turn this into a bet? Fine, if you win I'll share my lunch with you for a week but if I win you'll have to give me an extra helping of chocolates from the vending machine."

B-15 was about to extend his hand to seal the deal when you raised a finger.

"For two weeks"

B-15 looked at you reproachfully, thinking whether to accept or not, but then he reached out and pressed his hand against yours.

"It's a deal"

You smiled pleased

You and B-15 were waiting for Loki and Mobius to transport you to the indicated place, your thoughts revolved around Loki and your mission, why was it so difficult to prune him? Had Mobius grown so fond of Loki that he could prevent you from doing your job correctly? You always stood out for being efficient and loyal to the TVA, this was your life, you didn't remember anything else and you liked it that way, or rather you had gotten used to it that way. You couldn't imagine anything better, you couldn't imagine another life outside of that place. You were so focused that you didn't realize that Loki and Mobius were already ready, B-15 elbowed you. When you turned your head to see them you raised an eyebrow, Loki was wearing a uniform of a brown jacket and tie that matched his pants, his neatly buttoned white shirt was tight and adjusted to his body, making his pecs noticeable. You decided that this suit fit him better and accentuated his slender figure unlike his old variant suit which was a bit baggy. Loki came to your side, adjusting the lapels of his jacket, lifting them up and smiling at you, you rolled your eyes.

"Well, we can go now" -and then he whispered to B-15- "Before these two kill each other"

"I wouldn't be so sure about that"-she whispered conspiratorially.

Even though they were whispering, they were right behind you so you turned your head, looking at them angrily, frowning. Before they passed through the portal, Loki offered you to go first with an outstretched hand.

"Ladies first"-he said smiling

"I was going to pass first anyway."-You said unmoved, entering through the portal.

The others followed behind you and soon they arrived at what seemed to be a Renaissance fair. There were several circus tents with pennants hanging from ropes that ran from right to left throughout the place. People dressed in period clothing, men in tunics and women in corseted dresses walked around looking at you intrigued. You entered a tent, there were helmets lying on the grass, the place looked like a massacre with things lying around and bodies lying motionless on the ground. You dropped your temp and saw a red line flashing

"There is nothing here, split up and look for that variant"

You put away your tempad and were about to leave the tent along with the others when Loki, who had stayed behind motionless looking at the ground, caught your attention.

"Wait, don't leave the tent, it's a trap."

Mobius turned around. "How are you so sure?"

Loki walked slowly around the room in a theatrical manner, taking his time to speak to create suspense and gain their attention.

"There is a saying in Asgard…Where there are wolf ears, there are wolf teeth, it means that you should pay attention to your surroundings"

You laughed sarcastically. “Please do you want us to believe that?”

"Wait let him finish talking."-mobius said stopping you with his hand

"You look like the people in my town, so gullible, underestimating others. Luckily I was smarter than them"

"We are running out of time" - You warned Mobius

"Loki what's your point?"-he rushed him

"My point is that this variant is waiting for you outside but I can go out and talk to that other Loki, he fervently believes that together we will overthrow the TVA. I can stop him, but with certain conditions.."

"And what would those conditions be?"-You approached him defiantly.

"Guess that I will be able to return to Earth and fulfill my purpose, and I think I will have to talk to the time keepers, they are in more danger than they imagine."

You put your arms on your hips, breathing deeply in frustration, you couldn't believe how filthy this variant was in front of you. Mobius sat in silence for a few seconds until he finally gave his verdict.

"Bravo Loki, you almost fooled me" -Mobius looked at the others - "He's fooling us, there's no one outside"

Annoyed at having wasted your time, you left the tent with the other hunters, but before leaving, B-15 placed a device similar to an oil lamp on the ground, resetting the timeline as if nothing had happened.

Upon returning to the TVA you and Mobius had to endure a talkative Loki all the way, the previously grumpy and distrustful Loki had disappeared and in his place had left this hyperactive man with the attitude of a 5 year old child who ate a lot of sugar. Mobius, tired, went to take another elevator away from the two of you, leaving you with that unbearable variant that looked behind you with that characteristic mischievous smile of his.

"I hope you're happy, you fed up the only person who tolerates you in this place"-you said entering the elevator

"Oh, you don't like me then?"-He made a pitiful pout.

"Not even a little"-you said without hesitation

"I think that remains to be seen."

His stupid smile makes you sick, you hated his impudence and bragging, thinking he was the smart one in the place, when everyone knew that you and everyone at the TVA were the ones in control. But I also hated to hate him, you didn't know why, but that impertinent attitude he had filled you with adrenaline, made you feel as if you had a challenge to solve, an intriguing challenge. And you loved challenges

"Well, I hope you're done with your little tricks because we won't fall for them anymore."

Loki laughed and walked closer to you, standing in front of you to look at you.

"Aw it's so adorable that you think you're smarter than me, I'm always ten steps ahead."-He said, patting your shoulders and rubbing them, your muscles tensed nervously at this gesture.

"Don't touch me again."-you said, abruptly removing his hands from you.

The two remained silent until they reached some offices where Mobius was waiting for you two. He had gone ahead and was looking for some papers in a file. When he heard your footsteps he got up from the seat.

"Oh here you are, Loki, A-9 I want you to look for variant files, as many as you can find. I'm going to lunch."

Before leaving he addressed Loki especially.

"I hope you have fun, and some advice, search as if your life depended on it"

With that he walked away, leaving the two of you alone. Loki sighed boredly and sat in the seat that Mobius had left, reviewing papers. You sat in front of him doing the same. Loki seemed bored and didn't seem to take things seriously, muttering expletives and feigning surprise when he read something obvious, casually pushing the papers away. Tired of hearing him talk, you told him to shut up

"Shh!, you can shut up? "

Loki frowned and shushed you with a finger on his lips. Annoyed, you got up from the seat and stood next to him.

"Loki, this is serious, why don't you collaborate?

"What else do you want me to do? It's not my fault that you want to bore me to death."

"Stand up"-you barked the order

Loki reluctantly obeyed you, now that he was close to you and standing in front of you you realized how tall he was and you had to lift your chin until your neck hurt a little. You grabbed his arm firmly and led him away from the offices with a frown.

"Hey! where are you taking me?"

"Let's chat for a while"

Without flinching you guided him with a quick step towards the corridors looking for a place where you could talk alone without interruptions, after walking for a while and with Loki chattering like a confused parrot you arrived at the women's bathrooms that were under repairs, you pushed the door with your stood and they both entered.

"Why do we go into the women's bathroom?"

"You wish if you think I'll go into the men's bathroom. This one is cleaner"-you said with mocking laughter

"But..."

You turned around irritated to look at him.

"Ugh stop talking already!, don't be a coward!. And I will also tell you that you are, a useless person who only thinks about himself and doesn't take things seriously!"

You said as you tapped his chest with your index finger putting emphasis on the words, Loki was going to interrupt you when you called him a coward but he simply sighed with his arms on his hips looking at you intrigued.

"Why do you hate me so much? Why do you insist on pruning me?"

His words hit your face like a bucket of cold water and you were speechless for a few seconds, then your typical frown appeared, wrinkling your forehead.

"I- I don't.. hate you. I'm just doing my job!"you said touching your cane

"Oh right, I had forgotten, my bad"- he said smiling and placing a hand on his chest

"Seriously, Loki, what is happening is serious, we have never lost so many soldiers."- You said tired and worried, no longer wanting to fight.

Loki looked at you thoughtfully and then apologized to which you breathed a sigh of relief, relaxing your body, but when you lowered your guard, Loki approached and quickly took your cane that was on your belt.

"LOKI GIVE IT TO ME!

"Oh you want it? Then come get it."

You screamed in fury and desperation while Loki smiled triumphantly, spinning the staff in his hands. You lunged at him but Loki dodged you by moving to the side, Loki was faster and more agile than you thought and the worst thing was that he was considerably taller than you so Loki mocked you by raising the staff so you couldn't reach it. You jumped in a pathetic attempt to grab it.

"You'll have to do a lot more than that"- he laughed

In a moment of distraction you kneed him in the groin to which he bent forward, lowering his arm. You were about to grab your cane but he recovered quickly and with a growl pinned your arms.

"Enough"- he warned you

"You started!"- you said baring your teeth and trying to get out of his grasp.

"Enough of hitting me or-"

"Or what?! I'm not afraid of-"

Loki closed the distance and kissed you hard. You opened your eyes in surprise and then wrinkled your brow, you wanted to separate but the more time you spent on his lips the more you wanted to stay like that. You clung to the lapels of his shirt as he leaned closer to you and explored your mouth with his tongue. Your hands traveled to his hair and held onto his locks firmly, you gasped into his mouth from the shock. Loki pulled away from your mouth a little and hummed.

"We should do this more often, even your annoying frown disappeared from your face"- he teased you

You frowned annoying but a smile threatened to appear on your lips, you repressed it

"Oh no, there is"-he smiled mischievously

"I didn't tell you to stop"

You tugged at his lapels and crashed your lips against his again. His hands were on your hips squeezing them and your arms went around his neck. His nose was buried in your cheek at the proximity of his face. You ran your mouth over his lips to memorize them and remember them later, they felt soft and warm and were slightly swollen. Loki gently turned you so that you were facing the mirror and with your back against his chest. He began to place hot, wet kisses on your jaw and neck, you placed a hand in his hair to feel him closer. Loki buried his face and mouth in your skin while you tilted your head to the opposite side to give him more space. The fervent strength and passion that Loki put into his kisses made you moan softly. Suddenly Loki lowered a hand that was on your waist towards your belt, you opened your eyes wide and stopped him by grabbing his wrist firmly, he looked at you in surprise.

"Wait! what are you doing?"- you said with a bit of fear

"Calm down darling, I was just going to unbuckle your belt. I wasn't going to hurt you"

"The thing is.."- you said shyly

"I understand, I will be gentle"- He whispered to you and kissed your cheek delicately.

That calmed you down a little, you were embarrassed to admit that it was your first time, no one had touched you before and much less like Loki did, elegant and soft. Loki took off your belt and put one hand inside your pants, approaching your mons, with one finger he began to massage your clitoris over your underwear. You gasped in surprise and felt like you were going to fall but Loki firmed his grip on your hip. You watched in the mirror as Loki's hand did wonders on your sweet spot, you could barely keep your eyes open from the pleasure. When there was more confidence, Loki slid his fingers inside your underwear and began to pump in and out. You felt your legs shake and you threw your head back trying to stay upright, Loki didn't give you any respite and kissed and bit your neck while he worked his hand down there.

"L-Loki.. ahHhg"- you moan

"Look at you, how pretty you are, so needy for me and begging for me to touch you."

Loki's deep and hoarse voice made your breathing rise, you looked in the mirror. Your chest rose and fell and your face was flushed and sweaty, strands of hair stuck to your forehead and your neck glistened with sweat, Loki next to you and close to your neck looked at you in the reflection with a seductive look drunk with lust. and pleasure. Loki's fingers pumped faster and faster and your thighs began to tremble and your knees flexed a little, you breathed through your mouth.

"Oh my god... Loki-!"

Loki took his hand out of your soaked clit and kissed your hair, you looked at him annoyed and confused to which he smiled.

"Not yet, hold on a little longer for me"

You were going to protest but he lifted you up, grabbing your thighs and sat you on the counter near where the sinks were, a little cry of surprise came out of your mouth. A willing growl came from Loki.

"How delightful.."

You opened your mouth to say something but he silenced you with a hungry kiss, biting your lower lip while his hands traveled to where your protective breastplate was, unbuttoning it and taking it off, throwing it to the ground.

"This annoying uniform won't work for us now"

Loki opened your shirt, leaving your bust exposed and began to kiss and leave marks on it while his hands grabbed your pants and slowly lowered them. Your hands grabbed the back of his neck, panting and closing your eyes. It was the first time you were left speechless, especially in front of a man, but he was different from everyone else. You were thankful that there was no one in the bathroom but the two of you at that moment. Suddenly Loki separated and desire was drawn in his eyes.

"Are you… are you ready?"

You nodded and Loki pulled down your pants and your panties while he unbuttoned his own pants. You nervously saw how his cock stuck out of his boxers like a divine bulge, and when he pulled down his underwear you gasped in surprise. He smiled mischievously at you.

"Don't worry, I promised you I would be gentle."

He positioned himself right in the center of your entrance and asked you again if you were ready, you told him yes, you couldn't wait to feel and taste his warmth. He put the tip inside you and you moaned loudly clinging to the back of his neck, but it was just a scare, actually it didn't hurt you like you thought it would and that intrigued you.

"Did it hurt?"

You denied, surprised. "P-please continue.."

With your consent Loki entered you fully and you gasped loudly, you didn't think his size could fit inside you but it did. His thrusts touched you deep inside and your breathy screams echoed in the bathroom. Loki dug his fingers into your thighs, tensing his arms while you kept your chin resting on his shoulder, trying to keep up the pace and not speed up your breathing. At one point a strong thrust from him hit a sensitive spot inside you and with a whimper you bit his shoulder to which Loki growled.

Your body bounced and collided with the mirror behind you. Loki's grunts and gasps filled your ears and were driving you to your climax, while his cock hardened and your walls tightened around him, hugging him like a warm blanket. You dug your nails into his broad back, feeling like he was about to cum.

"N-norns.. ahg.. you're getting.. tight I can feel you're about to-to cum"

Loki's face tightened with effort while your breathing became faster and faster, your legs felt weak and your thighs trembled, everything was escalating quickly.

"Come on do it, do it for me ngh"

His voice broken by lust was what triggered your fluids to shoot out with a loud and pleasant moan and a tremor throughout your body. Loki threw his head back and came with you. You let your head fall on his chest exhausted and feeling weak. He put his arms around you, hugging you as you took a moment to catch your breath. Then Loki easily lifted you off the counter like a feather and straightened your clothes, you did the same with his. When they were ready, Loki saw that the staff had been left on the ground, he slowly picked it up with your eyes fixed on it, he held it in his hands for a while and then looked at you. There were a few seconds of silence in which only his heartbeat and yours could be heard. With relief you saw how he gave you the cane.

"I think this belongs to you"

You took it and for the first time in a long time you smiled genuinely, but your smile was erased in a second, you had remembered something.

"Oh shit..."

"What's wrong?"

"I owe my lunch to B-15, damn it"

Loki looked at you confused, frowning and you laughed softly.

"Nothing, it doesn't matter. Let's go back before they discover us, Mobius would have already finished eating"

You grabbed his hand and trotted towards the offices making sure not to be seen or heard. Maybe Mobius was right, maybe Loki wasn't as bad as he seemed.

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Summary: You don't know what is was about Westview that drew you in, made you want to stay. Something about this town made you want to, made you feel like you belong. It could be because of the charming man who ran the local paper, or could it be because your friendly neighbor? And is there more that meets the eye?

Wanda x FEM Reader x Loki 80's AU.

Warnings: Strong language, angst, pining, smut (chapters vary), fluff, 2nd person POV

Authors note: this is a very diverse reader, meaning that anyone presenting feminine can read her, I don't use any descriptions that describe any physical traits other than what the reader is currently wearing. I've kind of very loosely based this off of Once Upon a Time in the sense of how the characters act and the dynamics in the show. I've written a few chapters ahead of time and they will be scheduled to release I hope within either a week or a few days in between but knowing myself there might be times where it is like two weeks.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

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Chapter 16

Warnings: 18+ readers only, mentions of sexual actions

Copyright: I do not own any Marvel characters or locations. However, I do own my OC: Elizabeth Y/L/N (created so you don't get Y/N and Y/S/N consistently mixed up. I do not condone any copying of this.

BUCKY HAD GOTTEN THERE JUST IN TIME, watching as Elizabeth headed away from the training room, her back to him. He wondered where exactly she was going, as she wasn't heading towards the elevators.

She was humming something under her breath which sounded a lot like 'London Bridge' but he wasn't certain. He was going to call out to her when he watched her lift a hand, pulling her hair out of the tight bun she'd put it in.

He watched as the hair cascaded down her shoulders. She tossed it over her shoulder in an uncaring gesture and it fell all the way down to the back of her knees.

His mind immediately leaped. He could picture wrapping his hands in it, jerking her head back to face him as Steve ate her out, eyes wide and innocent, her hands tied behind her back. The hair, he could almost feel it between his fingers and he shut his mouth and stopped walking, nearly groaning aloud at his thoughts.

He quickly backed away, nearly running from her now, though she never turned to realize anyone had been watching her.

He kept it all bottled up until he managed to get down to Steve and his room. He shut the door behind him quickly, sliding down with his back against it. "Shit." He cursed, slamming his metal fist against the floor.

"What's wrong?" Bucky's eyes snapped open and he was on his feet in an instant before he realized it was Steve.

Bucky relaxed, making his way over to flop dramatically on his face on the comfortable bed that felt something like a marshmallow. "Itriedtotalktoherbutgotdistractedbyherhair." He mumbled into the thick comforter.

"Pardon?" Steve asked, sounding amused.

Bucky propped his chin up on the bed. "I went to talk to Elizabeth. And then she let her hair down. God Steve, it's so long and beautiful. And all my thoughts went straight to my pants, but I couldn't talk to her because I don't want her thinking that the only reason I'm introducing myself is because I want her like that."

He let his face fall back onto the bed, turning it this time though so that his cheek rested on the bedspread. "I hate my gutter brain."

"What'd you do with the hair?" Steve asked in a deep tone that always sent shivers up and down Bucky's spine. "What'd you do to her?"

Bucky closed his eyes. "I used it to tie her own hands together behind her back. And then I used it to make her look back at me while you ate her out."

Steve kissed his forehead. "You really do have a gutter brain, don't you? Well, maybe you can talk to her after dinner. Or hell, how about you help her make dinner?"

"I can't cook." Bucky whined.

Steve chuckled. "You can attempt at least. Don't be a baby."

"Anyways." Bucky sighed, sitting up completely. "I thought you were going up to Y/N's?"

"I was. She was fast asleep." Steve admitted. "So I just put her book on the bedside table and tucked her under the covers. I didn't want to stay though in case she didn't want me to. You can't exactly get consent from a sleeping person."

"She invited you up." Bucky pointed out.

"Yes, but that was when she was awake." Steve countered.

"Mr. Barnes-Rogers, Miss Y/L/N wants everyone to know that she'll have dinner done in about forty-five minutes." F.R.I.D.A.Y. said. "She is alone at the moment Sergeant Barnes."

Steve laughed as Bucky glared up at the AI. Bucky sighed, looking at Steve, "How do I look?"

Steve grinned, sauntering over to him. He pushed him back against the wall before dropping to his knees. "You still got a little problem here." Steve said as he pulled his length out of his jeans. "Let me take care of you."

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ELIZABETH WENT ABOUT THE KITCHEN, moving like clockwork as she boiled corn on the cob, whipped up mashed potatoes, cooked sausage, and put out small trays of crackers, cheese, salami, pepperoni, green olives, black olives, banana peppers, and pickled beets.

She wasn't used to everything being so easy. Instead of making her own cheese and butter, it was just at the store for her to buy. And there were so many cheese flavors. Salami and Pepperoni were not foreign to her, but her and her father always waited to make the more difficult meat around Christmas and New Years.

It unnerved her. She knew that not everyone lived on farms, and now she saw why. Why would you spend so much time in the sun, sweating in the summer, killing animals to make your own food when you could just buy it in the store?

She felt entirely naked without the farm. Like she had been taken out of a fantasy and shoved into a reality. They had never wasted a scrap of food on the farm. You didn't waste anything when you to grow and make it all. But the others, they thought nothing if they didn't eat something, sliding it off into the garbage.

But did that make her a bad person for thinking about them like that? Or maybe she was just the one out of touch. It made her shake. Insecurities slipped in all the time now.

Y/N.

Y/N was much better at this than she was. Y/N had fit in with her clothes and her attitude. Everyone here seemed to love her.

God, if only she could be like-

"Elizabeth?"

She nearly jumped, spinning to see Bucky there. "B-Bucky." She stammered, heart pounding painfully against her chest. "You scared me."

"Sorry." He said, moving farther into the kitchen. "I- I wanted to introduce myself."

Elizabeth gave him a puzzled look. "I know who you are."

"I mean, properly." Bucky said, looking uncertain. "Steve and I, we held back because of Sam. Sam was so excited to meet you and Steve and I. . . we didn't want him to be put to the side because you preferred us or something like that. So we kept our distance."

"Oh." Elizabeth blinked. "I wouldn't have-"

"We didn't know what you were like." Bucky said. "But I realize now, that you probably thought we didn't like you. And I'm sorry about that."

"Oh." Elizabeth said again, quickly turning back to the stove to flip the sausages. She flipped the switch back down to low, putting the lid on. She turned off the boiling pans, grabbing a strainer from the cupboard. "It's alright."

Bucky watched appreciatively of how neatly she moved through the kitchen. She'd only been her for a day and she already looked comfortable and at home. His eyes kept drifting to where her hair brushed against the hollows of the back of her knees.

Then again, she had pretty much stocked the entire kitchen herself. He was totally thinking about food and the kitchen. Totally.

Bucky moved next to her, keeping a little distance. He held his hand out lowly. "I'm James."

Elizabeth smiled, touching his hand the tattoos starting to bleed out and turn black and white. "Elizabeth. But you knew that."

She dropped her hand first, turning back to the stove.

"Do you want some help?" He asked.

"It would be nice to know how many people are eating tonight." Elizabeth said. "The numbers change all the time."

"Well, you can count on Steve, Sam, Y/N, Rhodey, Natasha, Wanda, Pietro when he gets back from his mission with Makkari, Pepper, Bruce, Loki, Thor, Hogun, myself, and you. Tony and Stephen are wild cards about whether they're going to emerge from their hiding spots or not."

"Do they not sleep?" Elizabeth asked with a slight frown. "It doesn't seem healthy." She handed him a stack of cloth napkins. He was surprised, wondering where she'd gotten them from. He'd only ever used paper ones that they threw away after every meal.

"I think Tony gets sleep every 70 hours." Bucky commented. "He's been sleeping just a little more since Y/N got here since she usually drags him to bed with her and Stephen every so often. Gets Stephen out of the library too."

Elizabeth just nodded. She still wasn't sure how she felt about her sister sleeping before she was married. It wasn't really any of her business, she knew that, but at the same time, they'd been brought up by the same parents. So why didn't Y/N had a firm belief in God and the desire to hold her virginity until she was married?

She said nothing about any of that though. Like she had thought, it wasn't really any of her business.

Bucky grabbed a stack of plastic plates and Elizabeth made a tsking notes. "Glass plates Buck."

"Glass? Okay, why?" He asked as he exchanged the plastic plates for the glass ones, handing the stack to her. She put it down on the counter next to her to start putting the food on it.

"You always use glass plates when you're serving hot food." Elizabeth explained. "Otherwise, sometimes the plastic can melt into your food and that's not good. You also want to avoid Teflon. It can be cancer causing."

"Interesting, I'll keep that in mind." Bucky said as he watched her put the plates on the table in random spots. Everything seemed to have even portions so she hadn't favored anyone.

"Elizabeth!" Sam yelled, barreling into the room. Elizabeth grinned, letting him scoop her up into a huge hug. "What'd you make for dinner doll?"

"Hot sausages." She said with a grin.

He kissed the tip of her nose. "Like me."

Elizabeth giggled and turned away from him to finish up with the plates. Sam winked at Bucky. "Fancy seeing you here Buckaroo."

Bucky rolled his eyes. "I was introducing myself."

Sam nodded, giving him a slightly colder look. "That's good." He nuzzled into Elizabeth's neck and Elizabeth giggled, but pushed him away. "Sam, let me cook. You can kiss me later."

"Sounds good." Sam murmured, backing away to sit down.

"Alright," Elizabeth said, putting the last plate down. "Dinners done."

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"MISS Y/L/N? MISS Y/L/N?" F.R.I.D.A.Y.S voice was what woke you from a deep sleep. You gazed around the room sleepily. You noticed that your Manga had been placed aside on the table, the lights turned off, and you had been tucked under the covers. Steve must've come and visited like he'd promised but you'd been asleep.

"I'm awake F.R.I.D.A.Y." You grumbled, rolling over a little, hugging your pillow.

"Dinner is ready."

"Make sure to try and get Tony out of the lab and Stephen out of the library." You muttered.

"I'll try Miss Y/L/N."

You slipped out of bed, padding over to the huge wardrobe to find something to wear. Throwing on one of your favorite outfits, you brushed your hair back and then re-did your makeup. You checked yourself in the mirror and deemed yourself fine and then headed out of your room.

You stretched as you stepped into the elevator. As you got closer to the kitchen, the familiar smells of hot sausage, homemade mashed potatoes, and corn on the cob wafted through your nasal passages. You smiled. It was your favorite meal that your family made.

According to your father, it was a difficult dish to make so you only had it a couple times a year. But it was always followed by lots of little vegetables and fruits, then your mother or Elizabeth would have some sort of pie waiting.

Elizabeth hated pie but you loved it and she would make it just for you if you asked. You'd tried eating some of the pies from the grocery stores, but it just didn't taste the same.

You wondered if she had made a pie today as well.

No, she probably wouldn't have remembered that little detail. But that was alright.

You weren't the last one to join the group. Steve, Bruce, Nat, Tony, and Clint still weren't there. Everyone else though was seated around the table, already passing food around and chattering excitedly.

"Hey doll." Bucky said, kissing your cheek as you sat down next to him.

"Hey Buck. Where's Steve?"

"He should be coming." Bucky said with a slight smirk. "I think he had to take a shower though."

"Damn, should've joined him." You sighed.

"After dinner." Bucky chuckled.

Like before, Elizabeth was between Sam and Hogun. Loki and Wanda seemed to be hanging on her every word as she spoke quietly. It seemed they were talking about books or something boring like that.

At that moment, the elevator doors opened once more and everyone but Clint headed inside.

"Where's Clint?" You asked as Nat sat down next to you. Bruce was immediately swept into the book conversation. Elizabeth still got breathless when Bruce was around her. Sometimes, you wondered why she hadn't gone to college.

"Fury asked him to go on a mission with Maria." Natasha replied casually. "They should be back in three days if everything goes smoothly."

"Is it dangerous?" You asked, already feeling an uncomfortable pain at the idea of Clint dying on a mission.

"It shouldn't be." Nat said. "It's an empty facility. But we- well Fury- thinks that there might be some information that wasn't taken out when TYPHON abandoned the facility. It's not just Maria and Clint, those are just the two that you know."

"TYPHON?" You asked.

"Means father of monsters. They're basically HYDRA but less covert. TYPHON isn't shy about SHIELD knowing who is part of the organization. The woman that taught you how to make coffee was one of them. They're not necessarily dangerous. Most of their members don't really do anything. But the heads are obsessed with the idea of superheroes. Creating superheroes to be specific. I suppose they're only a bad group because they've tried stealing Tony and Bruce's data and they've broken into the Sanctorum a couple of times to invade Kamar Taj."

"They want to create superheroes?" You asked slowly. "Is this a bad thing?"

"Maybe. You can't really create superheroes." Nat said, frowning slightly. "I mean, Steve was created, but he was a good person at heart. Bucky on the other hand, while he was a good person, he was a brainwashed weapon of HYDRAs. It's hard knowing what TYPHON would do if they were able to give people powers."

"And of course," Stephen joined into the conversation with the two of you. "Then there would be the question of why some people are allowed to be given superpowers, but others aren't. And then what if the powers can be transferred on to their children? It would create quite a divide between those with superpowers and those without them."

"Like in UnOrdinary." You muttered, thinking aloud.

"Exactly." Natasha said though Stephen looked confused.

"It's a Webtoon, like a comic." You said to Stephen to relieve his confusion. "Every person in society has a superpower, but some are more powerful or more useful than others. It creates castes and the powers are abused by those who are more powerful than others."

Stephen gave a slow, thoughtful nod. "I think I understand that bit."

"Do you think a person could really be given a superpower?" You asked Stephen.

"Sure." He said. "I don't think that they'll be successful for a very long time. I mean, the super soldier serum was made by the same person and they killed him. You see what happened when Bruce attempted to make it. And there were others who did the same as Bruce and died. Nat here also has a version of the serum. Wanda and Vision were given powers from the stone. And Thor and Loki are Gods so they get powers from there. Pietro, I think is one of the few that probably have a power that is. . . hmm. I mean, his speed is still influenced from the stone, but it's one of those powers that most people think about when they think about superpowers. And with me, all my magic comes from this ring." Stephen said, flipping his slingring between his fingers.

"Anyways, Fury is hoping that they'll find something that can tell Tony, Bruce, or Stephen how far they are from making superheroes or if they are close at all. He loves knowing about incoming threats." Nat finished.

It was a fascinating conversation, giving you time to mull over what sort of superpower you'd want. Probably something cool like shooting fireballs out of your hands or lasers out of your eyes. Then you'd be one of the best superheroes.

"Here." Elizabeth's voice was soft, but you knew she was talking to you anyways because you could smell it first. She was smiling, blushing a little as she pushed over a piece of Y/F/F pie. [Your Favorite Flavor]

"Thanks lil sis." You said, taking the pie before she passed other pieces around. Now, you were completely home.

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[oh-look-at-her]

I think it truly is a sign when I'm reading filthy smut and my clock turns to 00:00 right at the filthiest part. Just smiled and read on lol