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Deep in the Forest [Loki x Reader]

A link to my Masterlist is HERE Summary: Just a short, smutty, imagine. You and Loki in a tent having feelings. Warnings: 18+ only. Smut. Mild angst. (w/c 750)

Loki’s lips brush down the delicate skin of your throat; kissing slowly in time with his thrusts. You can feel your pulse inside his breath, flooding the sliver of space between you as his mouth comes to rest on your shoulder with a whisper of praise.

Quiet. You have to be quiet.

The way he moves inside you, the muted whimpers he stifles with every drag of his cock to the tip—if you could absorb a moment, wrap yourself in it forever, it would be this one.

Moments ago, his fingers burst through the thin bottom of your tent. He was willing himself not to explode, or moan so loudly the foxes would begin to howl. Either way, it amounts to the same.

They curl deep in the earth as he roots himself: his digits in soil, his cock in your cunt. The other hand plays with your breast, thumbing the nipple, and his sighs grow heavy while the humidity rises. “Darling,” he murmurs, and you comb damp straggles of hair from his face. His sapphire eyes find yours in the gloom of smothered torchlight; hooded, fogged with a desire he can never name. But you can: ‘love’—and so will he…eventually. The others are in tents dotted around yours.

Cap said, explicitly, ‘no, late night shenanigans’ while looking directly at Loki. And Loki had smiled, innocence swelling in his eyes as he pressed a palm to his chest: wounded. But he came, like he always does, because he can’t resist what you are together. He never can. “Darling,” he chokes again, as another liquid rock of his hips makes you forget your own name. Your legs tighten around him, pushing him deeper, and the torch rolls from its forgotten nest in the sleeping bag. “Shit, Loki…” you hiss, fumbling a hand towards the traitorous torch. Cap'll be all over that like nettle burn. He snorts against your hair, and in a flash, the clunky object vanishes. And with it—the sniff of light. “Hush,” he soothes, making you clench around the root of his cock. For some fucking reason his voice is even more devastating when you can’t see his face. “You wouldn’t want me to be discovered, would you? Deep inside you; deep in the forest of a strange land.” A shiver wrenches down your spine and makes your hips jolt.

Loki groans, stifled by a well-timed kiss. His tongue nudges deeper, a contented sigh rumbling in his chest as you arch into him and his palm slides under your head. Slowly, slowly, he rolls upwards, tugging your clit with his pelvis. It’s inevitable, now.

Climax sparks and begins to blossom outwards, licking between your thighs, tightening every muscle beneath your waist with pure pleasure. It’s inevitable, you think—as he pants quietly in time with your quickening breaths, as he smothers the need to spur you on with loud, filthy commands. A short whine slips between his teeth, and his back muscles tense. “Cum with me, Loki,” you whisper, and his heartbeat hammers against your chest. Long curls pool in your collarbone as his lips find yours in the darkness and Loki of Asgard groans his orgasm deep into your throat.

It’s inevitable, you think again, as your hand slides down his damp back, over the curve of his unbearably hard ass, clutching the twisted sleeping bag in a fist. The two of your are right together, and the world makes sense. He kisses the side of your nose as your silent gasps of orgasm ebb; the tip of your cheekbone, the shell of your ear. Loki's nostrils puff quietly in the humid silence. A droplet from the tent fabric drips onto your leg as you unwind from his body and he shifts to the side. He slips from inside you, seed hot on your inner thigh, and you miss him immediately: a particular kind of emptiness. You wonder if he feels it, too.   “I should go,” he murmurs, but he doesn’t want to. Resistance strings through the syllables like dew on spiderweb. You wait, just in case there’s something else he wants to add to that statement. A confession of love, perhaps. But in the pitch black, the only thing that follows is the trail of a long finger down your cheek, and a brush of his thumb over your lips. And then, his breath hitches. “I…” he starts, and then the words are eaten by the darkness in which they find themselves.

“Go,” you whisper. He leans forward, catching your lips like he’ll never leave. But he does, leaving a gap in the tent flap so you can see the stars. The tent smells of him. “I love you,” you whisper into the pillow with a smile, imagining Loki doing the same four tents over. You’ll say it soon enough. And so will he. It’s inevitable.

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This one is for all the siblings out there.. My condolences.

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Not Karl..

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Not all venom fans are monster fuckers 😞 some of us are just aroace disasters who like the idea of a platonic soulmate who likes to murder annoying people for you, is that so bad?

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Incredibly nervous to post about it but I’m finding myself quite low on funds and I have several bill coming up that I have to pay so I’m opening commissions! Because of how many life events I’ve got going on I think I can only fill three spots but I’d appreciate any support even if it’s just to get me a kofi !!

Anyway here’s info, just let me know if you have questions or concerns~

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Life Update #Whatever At This Point

A million thanks to everyone who is continuing to check up on me. I love the chats we've been having. They've been helping me get through a lot of this initial stage of wtfuckery. This writing kick has almost certainly prevented some self-medication of a more harmful kind. Y'all are saving me right now, @simplyholl @maple-seed @lokischambermaid @anukulee @lokisgoodgirl @joyful-enchantress @divine-knight-hand @gruftiela @thedistractedagglomeration @lcolumbia1988

Wow, that's a lot of friends who care. I'm lucky! 😍😍 

My dad's going to make one attempt at some experimental surgery that might put him into an unsteady remission. Cross your fingers. Odds of success are low, but it's better than dying without a fight.

In other news: the poll for my next Loki-centric WIP is still active, and you still have time to vote if you really want to, but there's a very clear frontrunner with 61 votes, so last night during one of my sleepless sleeps I made this:

I finally broke down and got Canva so I can make my own title banners, and this is the first draft of my very-likely summer fic. Loki's Island Fever will be coming in May! Come sail away on a castaway adventure full of sniping, romance, hot sands, and a even hotter Loki!

Also, a lot of people asked if they could vote for A and B, so I cheated and decided to put a fall fic on the docket:

Yeah, they're basic. I know like 20 people on here that do a ton better work, but these are mine and I love them anyway. Expect Visions from Asgard premiering this autumn. It will be a longer epic fic, much like Nights at the Circus. I'm going to try and make this one my opus, so I plan to put a lot into it. It'll be worth the wait if this is what you voted for, I promise.