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lokidokieokie · 13 days
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Blast From the Past
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You sat at your desk, typing away on your computer, avidly trying to finish off this Sherlock article. A quick glance to the bottom right of your screen told you that it was time for your lunch break. Pushing back your chair, you stood up and made your way to the kitchen. 
As you reached for a mug, you heard footsteps behind you. Turning, you see Audrey entering, with a bright smile on her face. 
"Hey, Ella! How's the Sherlock article coming along?" She asked, her enthusiasm seemingly infectious. 
You forced a smile, "It's coming along," you replied, your voice tinged with uncertainty. 
Auddie nodded, oblivious to your inner turmoil. "That's great to hear! The sooner you finish that, the sooner you'll move onto the Hiddleston exposé."
Before you could dwell on it anyt further, the door to the kitchen swung open, and in walked Tom Hiddleston himself. Your stomach dropped as you locked eyes with him, your breath catching in your throat. 
Tom offered you a surprised, but strained smile, his gaze lingering for a quick moment before turning his attention to Audrey. 
"Ah, Miss Monroe, there you are," Tom says, his voice smooth and confident. "I've come to sign the contracts for the exposé."
Audrey's eyes widened in excitement. "Of course, Mr. Hiddleston! Right this way."
As they move to the other side of the kitchen, you feel a wave of panic wash over you. Memories of your past argument with Tom begin to flood your mind, each one more vivid than the last.
"You betrayed my trust, Ella!"
"I trusted you, and you threw it all away!"
"I should've known to never trust a fucking journalist."
You shake your head, trying to push the painful memories aside. You can't let them get in the way of your work, no matter how much they continue to hurt. 
With a determined nod, you turn away from the scene unfolding in the kitchen and make your way back to your office; lunch forgotten. You needed to focus on the task at hand, no matter how difficult it might be. 
As you settle back into your chair, you force yourself to concentrate on your article. But deep down, you know that your past with Tom will continue to linger in the back of your mind, waiting for the moment you'll be forced to confront it once again.
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A/N Yes, this is short, but the pieces must fall into place!
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lokidokieokie · 14 days
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A New Feature
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"Y/n! How much longer on your piece?"
You huffed, chair tucking back into your desk. "Not too much longer, Audrey. Just doing the final edits."
"Hurry it up, please! Got something excited to share."
Many people would say that working as a journalist would mean researching and writing about boring events that happen on a day-to-day basis.
Yours definitely wasn't.
You were fortunate enough to work for TuneIn Magazine, the biggest pop culture news outlet in England. You got to study and write about your favourite characters, movies, comics, and whatever else you desired. It truly was your dream job.
Giving your article a final glance, you save it and send it off to editorial.
Pushing your chair back, you start heading over to Audrey's office, making sure to stop off at the staff kitchen to grab a biscuit.
With a quick knock on the door, you head in, "You wanted to see me?"
A girlish squeal was all you heard before Audrey made her way over to you.
"I'm going to be the bestest friend ever!"
You roll your eyes, "You're also my boss, Auddie."
She grinned, "It doesn't matter, I'm going to be the best of both!"
"Alright, hit me. What crappy article am I doing this time? The Bacon-Flavour Era? Who never did their ice-bucket challenge after being nominated?"
She gave you a quizzical look, "What? No?!"
"Then what am I here for? We've still got three hours left, and I've got that article on Benedict Cumberbatch's Sherlock series to finish writing."
"He's just so dreamy! Have you seen those baby-blues?" She wiggles her eyebrows a few times.
Chuckling softly, "You've always been obsessed with that man."
"I know, but who doesn't?" You raise your hand.
She scoffs, "Well, you're just weird."
"What did you actually call me in here for?"
Audrey's eyes seemed to gleam with excitement, "Remember how we've been brainstorming about changing things up here? Not just focusing on the characters or fandoms?" You nod. "Well, I've got something that will knock your socks off."
You raised an eyebrow, intrigued, "Do tell, Auddie."
She leaned across her desk, trying to act conspiratorially, "You, my dearest friend, are about to embark on an exposé of a lifetime. We're talking about a piece that will send shockwaves through the fandom community."
You leaned forward, "Keep going..."
"It's time to pull back the curtain on none other than Thomas William Hiddleston himself!" She exclaimed, a wide grin prominent on her face.
You blinked, slightly taken aback, "Tom Hiddleston."
Auddie nodded, "That's right! The enigmatic heartthrob, the charismatic actor -- we're delving deep into the man behind the roles."
A multitude of emotions flickered across your face, though you managed to remain neutral. "I see..."
If she noticed you weren't as ecstatic as she was, she didn't mention it; too swept up in her enthusiasm. "I can't wait to see what you manage to get out of this? This is going to be huge!"
"And get this," Audrey continued, barely containing her excitement, "Mr. Hiddleston himself has agreed to cooperate with this exposé. You'll have exclusive access to him for all of your interviews...multiple times!"
Your heart sank at the thought of seeing Tom again, but you plastered a smile for Audrey's sake. "Sounds like quite a good opportunity."
As Audrey launched into a flurry of ideas for the article, you couldn't shake the feeling of apprehension gnawing at you. Interviewing Tom Hiddleston multiple times was definitely not part of your plan, but it seemed fate had other ideas.
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A/N AHHH! I've finally done it. This idea has been in my drafts for 2 years!
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lokidokieokie · 14 days
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Daffodils Masterlist
A Tom Hiddleston x Fem!Reader
World-famous actor Tom Hiddleston and distinguished journalist Y/n L/n were inseparable...well inseparable until an enormous misunderstanding destroyed any trust they both had in each other.
Fast forward five years and the two still haven't spoken. Their friendship seemingly forgotten.
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Chapter 1 - A New Feature
Chapter 2 - Blast From the Past (coming soon)
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lokidokieokie · 3 months
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Merry Christmas everyone! Wishing you good fortune for the year ahead, and lots more inspiration for our fanfic content!
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lokidokieokie · 4 months
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Change is Never Easy
Summary: The two of you called it quits a month or so ago...and then Y/n faints during a shift. Change is never easy.
Pairing: Surgeon!Strange x Fem!Nurse!Reader
Warning(s): ex-lovers, exes to lovers(?), fainting, unexpected pregnancy
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The atmosphere at General-Metro had quickly become thick with tensions ever since the breakup. Dr Stephen Strange and Nurse Y/n L/n had officially called it quits a few weeks ago, and the lingering awkwardness between them was impossible to ignore.
Navigating the hallways was like tiptoeing through an emotional minefield.
Y/n, nursing her wounded heart, did her best to keep up appearances during her shifts. She tried to focus on her tasks and avoid any unnecessary encounters with Stephen.
The air of the hospital was constantly charged with unspoken words and unresolved emotions; and the slightest interaction left both of the medical professionals on edge.
On one fateful day, while Y/n was basking in her lunch-break, the build up of the emotional strain proved too much. In the break-room, surrounded by the hum of vending machines and the distant chatter of her coworkers, Y/n collapsed.
Panicked voices echoed through the room as her coworkers rushed to her aid.
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The current events of Stephen Strange's ex did not reach him until later on in the day, courtesy of one Christine Palmer, who had intercepted him in the bustling hallway.
"Stephen, have you gone to check on Ella? Something happened to her during her shift, and I haven't had to opportunity to see her yet," Christine whispered urgently, concern etched into her voice.
Stephen's brow furrowed in confusion. "What? No, I haven't. Is she alright?"
Christine briefly briefed him on the situation before she got paged to another emergency, prompting Stephen to abandon his current path and seek out Y/n.
When he found her, lying down in a quiet corner of the hospital, seemingly alright, the relief on his face was undeniable.
Slowly walking over to her, he brushed a stray hair out of her face. "What happened to you?" Concern prominent in his voice as he dragged a chair over.
With a flutter of her eyes and a shaky smile, Y/n greeted him. "Hey, Stephen. I don't really know what happened. I just felt incredibly dizzy, and then everything went black for a moment. I'm probably just dehydrated, I'm sure everything is fine."
Stephen raised his eyebrows, and his professional instincts kicked in. "People don't just faint for no reason, Y/n. I'm going to order a few tests to make sure."
Before calling in others, Stephen quickly did an examination, asking her about her symptoms and taking note of her vitals.
As Stephen focused on the exam, Y/n couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia. Their interactions were once filled with warmth and familiarity. Now, they were tainted by the awkwardness that hung in the air like a heavy cloud.
She was broken from her thoughts by Stephen's sigh of relief. "Physically, you seem find. I'm still getting other tests done to be thorough."
Y/n nodded, appreciating the concern emanating from her ex-lover. "Thanks, Stephen. I appreciate it."
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It was probably about fourty-five minutes later when Stephen was given Y/n's test results. His eyes scanned the report, his expression changing from professional concern to surprise. Y/n, being curious and anxious about what he had seen, couldn't help up speak up.
"Stephen, what is it? What's on the report? Am I okay?" she pressed, her eyes searching his chiseled face for answers.
Taking a moment to compose himself, Stephen finally spoke, his voice a mix of disbelief and realisation. "Y/n, you're...pregnant."
Time seemed to still as the revelation hung in the air. Y/n's eyes widened, mirroring Stephen's astonishment. The awkwardness of their recent breakup was momentarily forgotten as they processed this unexpected twist of fate.
"Pregnant?" Y/n repeated, the word feeling foreign on her lips. "But we were careful?"
Stephen's mind raced, still processing the news. "Well, it seems we have to blame the twisted mind of the universe for this."
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A/N So...I'm back from the dead 🙃 Sorry for another hiatus, Uni sucks, but I'm on break now :) Hopefully I can write more...but I'm me sooooo, please don't get your hopes up. BUT, there will be a part two of this that I have already pre-written so...
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lokidokieokie · 5 months
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I'm so sorry that I've been gone for agessssss. Uni has been kicking my ass and now I'm on placement. Life's just hectic. But I miss my crazy tumblr community, and I've gone too long without posting anything...
I'm going to try and pump out some stuff (hopefully soon). I've had a few ideas sitting in my drafts for agesss.
Not to mention I've also been watching Loki! I'm obsessed, love the plot, curious to see where it goes.
Also I was rewatching Kong: Skull Island, and am I the only one whose noticed at Casey is in it? Honestly, this is probably wide-known and I'm just late to the party but...mind shook.
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lokidokieokie · 7 months
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Shattered Dreams pt 2
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You sat on a weathered stone by the edge of a vast, churning sea, your gaze fixed on the distant horizon. The passage of time had etched lines of experience onto your face, and the one-vibrant emeralds that held your vision had faded into a gaze tinged with memories. 
Three centuries had slipped by since you left the castle and the life you once knew. The world around you had transformed, and yet your heart remained trapped in the throes of a love that have never been requited. The pain had not waned; instead, it had woven itself into the fabric of your existence, a constant reminder of what could have been.
The castle that once stood as a symbol of your shattered dreams now existed only as a distant memory, a shadow of a past life. The corridors that echoed with joyous laughter now only whispered the echoes of time. You had severed the ties that bound you to that place, seeking solace in solitude, away from the celebrations and happiness that were never truly yours. 
Rumours had reached your ears over the years, whispers that Loki and his wife were not the soulmates they seemed to be. The world was vast, and fate often played tricks. But the scars of the past ran too deep, and your heart had learned to guard itself against the possibilities of further heartbreak. 
One evening, as the sun cast its final golden hues across the waves, a familiar figure approached. Loki, his once-youthful features now touched by the years, stood before you. The glint of recognition in his eyes was mirrored in your own, though the emotions behind it were complex. 
"Y'n," he spoke softly, his voice carrying the weight of time. "I never thought I'd find you here after all these years."
You regarded him with a mix of wariness and nostalgia. "Time has a way of leading us to unexpected places."
Loki took a tentative step closer, his gaze earnest. "I need you to know something. My- my marriage, it wasn't what it seemed. She wasn't my soulmate. I had been blinded by something else, something that clouded my judgement."
A surge of emotions rolled within you--anger, longing, and a kernel of hope that you had long buried. "And what does that change, Loki? The past cannot be rewritten."
He sighed, his eyes tracing the expanse of the sea as if searching for answers, "I understand if you can't find it in your heart to forgive me, but I had to tell you the truth. I've spent these years haunted by the choices I made, haunted by your absence."
Your voice remained steady, though your heart stirred with conflicting emotions. "Your choices led us here. I've learned to live with the weight of what could never be. Maybe you should as well."
Loki reached out, his hand hesitating in the space between you. "Is there no chance for redemption? No way to mend the fragments of a shattered bond?"
You met his gaze, and for a moment, the memories of stolen glances and secret smiles flickered through your mind. "Three hundred years cannot erase the pain, Loki. But perhaps, in acknowledging your mistakes, you've offered a semblance of closure." 
Tears welled in his eyes, and he lowered his hand, the weight of his actions evident in his bowed shoulders. "I never wanted to be the cause of your suffering. I only wish..."
"I know," you interrupted softly, your voice touched by a hint of compassion. "We each bear our burdens. The heartache you see before you is the sum of choices made by both of us."
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting hues of orange and pink across the sky, Loki turned to leave. His figure grew smaller against the fading light, a silhouette of a man burdened by his own history. 
Alone once more, you turned your gaze back to the sea, the waves a constant reminder of the passage of time. The pain remained, but perhaps now, it could begin to transform into something else--a bittersweet reminder of a love that had once consumed you, and the strength you had found to carry on. 
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A/N Hello! It's been a while! I was reading back on some of my oneshots and got inspired to write a part 2 of the Shattered Dreams.
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lokidokieokie · 8 months
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Little Princess
Summary: After finding out that you were pregnant, your ex boyfriend left and wanted nothing to do with either of you. Scared to do this alone, you confided in your best friend, Loki; and being the amazing friend he is, he steps in to help you with your little one. 
Pairing: Loki x Single Mum!Reader
Warning(s): domestic fluff, single mum!reader, subtle friends to lovers situation, baby cuteness, daddy!loki (get your mind out of the gutter!)
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“Where’s my good little girl?” 
Your baby girl, Violet, looked at you with her big e/c eyes and gave you that gummy smile. She was almost a year old now. It was crazy how fast time had flown. It felt like only yesterday when you found out you were pregnant. 
Tickling her sides you gasped, “There she is!” Her sweet giggles bring a smile to your face. 
When you first found out you were pregnant, you were the happiest you had ever been. But every ounce of happiness was crushed when Violet’s dad said he didn’t want anything to do with either of you. You thought you were going to have to do everything on your own. But that’s when Loki--the sweetest being to ever exist--decided to step in. 
After you told him about Violet, he vowed to support you and be with you every step of the way. He went to every appointment; woke up and brought you your weird food cravings in the middle of the night; went to all the prenatal classes; and was there in the delivery room when you birthed your sweet baby girl. 
He was absolutely perfect. You wouldn’t have been able to do any of it without him. 
Currently, though, Loki was out on a mission; leaving you and your daughter on your own for the first time. It was difficult to even get him to go on it; he refused to go on any after your daughter was born.  
Watching your gurgling daughter you sighed, “Loki...he’s just amazing, isn’t he, Lovie?” 
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The two of you had been relaxing on the couch--you laying down reading a book, while Violet took a nap on your chest--when you heard the creaking of the door. 
You held Violet closer as you turned to look at the door. You were not expecting anyone. But you let out a sigh of relief when you saw those famous black curls and piercing green eyes. 
He smiled at you and whispered, “Hello, Darling. How are my two favourite ladies?”
You blushed, “We’re good. It’s nap time.” 
He chuckled, “I can see that. I don’t wish to disturb the angel, I’ll try be as quiet as I can.”
As if sensing his presence, Violet lifted her little head off your chest and turned to face him, a happy squeal slipping through her lips. 
Loki, hearing her squeal, let out a little laugh and greeted her, “Hello, Little Princess!”
She began babbling, as if she was telling him all the goings on since he had left. Loki just nodded along with a big goofy grin on his face; his jaw occasionally dropping when her coos got quite passionate.
“That seems like you had a wonderful time and your mother spoiled you rotten.” 
You giggled and played with Violet’s cheeks, “Who can say no to this squishy little face? They’d have to be a monster to do so.” 
Loki just smiled contently, “They would have to be, my dear.”
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At this point, Violet was around 16 months. Loki had begrudgingly gone back to avenging on a part time basis; refusing to even think about going back to full time. 
“Go back to assisting those imbeciles and my oaf of a brother full time? Definite no, Darling. Besides, I’d miss my ladies too much.”
Nevertheless, here all three of you were, gathered at the monthly Avenger barbecue. You loved your little makeshift family of three, but sometimes it was nice to live a life that wasn’t always revolved around feeding times, nap times, and changing nappies. 
Violet was sitting quietly in your lap as you were talking with Natasha and Wanda about their recent mission in Greece; currently mesmerised by Wanda’s magic that she had conjured to keep her entertained. 
Everything seemed to be going fine until Violet began to get fussy. No matter how many times you rocked her, soothed her, or cooed at her, she wasn’t calming down. 
Just as you were about to excuse yourself to go grab some food for her, her eyes lit up.
“Dadda!”
All noises seemed to screech to a halt. All eyes were now on your little girl, and your raven haired saviour. Your eyes practically bulged out of your head as Loki halted in his tracks. 
Did she just call him- 
“Dadda!”
Guess you didn’t imagine that. 
You stood still, not knowing what to do. Violet just reached her hands out towards Loki and performed that cute little grabby motion with her hands towards him. 
“Dadda! Dadda! Dadda!” 
She continued to call out to him as you both just stood there staring at each other, the world seeming to fade around you. 
Loki seemed to knock himself out of his daze when she began crying. Rushing over to her, and quickly scooping her out of your arms and cradling her towards his chest, gently bouncing and softly cooing at her.
Seeming to notice the awkwardness between you and Loki, the gang all left the room, giving you some privacy. 
As soon as the room was empty, you immediately began talking, “Loki, I am so sorry. I- I don’t know where she got that from! I haven’t taught her anything along those lines, I haven’t even said that word around her-”
A finger was firmly placed against your lip, effectively silencing you.
“Please, Darling, let me speak my piece.” After receiving your nod, Loki removed his finger and began moving his hand up and down Violet’s back. 
“Darling, I vividly remember the moment that you arrived on my doorstep in hysterics after that pathetic excuse of a being left you after finding out about the Little Princess.”
He took a deep breath before continuing, “That day I promised you that I would be there with you for every step of the journey, and I believe that I have effectively kept my promise thus far...”
You nodded, your mouth beginning to open to thank him, but he placed his finger over your lips once again.
“Ah ah, Darling, I haven’t finished yet. Yes, I have upheld my promise thus far, but the journey is far from finished. The Little Princess is not even a year and a half yet. She still has a long journey ahead of her. I plan to be here for that entire journey, Darling.”
He stepped closer and wiped a stray tear from your cheek, “Darling, My Love, the Norns have decided to bestow me with the greatest gifts ever imaginable. So, no, I am not disgusted or horrified by the Little One calling me, Dadda, was it? If anything, I am over-joyous. I have considered both you and Violet as my family for quite some time now, My Love. I am honoured for her to gift me with such a title.”
At this point, you were practically sobbing, this man...no god, was the sweetest, most kind being to ever exist in this universe; how were you so lucky to know him?
You wiped your tears away and gave him a watery smile, “Loki, you’ve been our family since that day on your doorstep. I am so grateful that you have taken care of us all this time; and I don’t think that Violet could’ve chosen a better father.” 
Loki pulled you closer to him, cradling Violet between the both of you. “You’re both my world, Y/n. Thank you for allowing my to be apart of it.” 
You three just stayed like that for a while, embracing the future of your new family. And then everyone came back in. 
“So where’s the newest princess of New Asgard?”
“THOR!” 
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A/N This one has been in my drafts for so long! So glad to finally have gotten it out!
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lokidokieokie · 8 months
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A Tango in Time Masterlist
Series Summary: While on your walk through the marketplace, a strange man appears in weird clothing; bidding bad tidings. He sweeps you into his arms, and all of a sudden...you're not in Pompeii anymore.
Pairing: TVA!Loki x Fem!Roman!Reader
Warning(s): Loki is chaotic, Loki kinda kidnaps reader, possible angst (I haven't gotten that far yet), fluff, overall crack, lemme know if I forgot anything
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lokidokieokie · 8 months
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A Tango In Time -- Chapter #1
Summary: While on your walk through the marketplace, a strange man appears in weird clothing; bidding bad tidings. He sweeps you into his arms, and all of a sudden...you're not in Pompeii anymore.
Pairing: TVA!Loki x Roman!Reader
Warning(s): mentions of death and destruction, Loki being a mischievous scamp
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As a resident of Pompeii, you lived a simple life in the shadow of the great Mount Vesuvius. You had always known that there was the possibility that the volcano could erupt at any moment, but you never truly expected it to happen; let alone when you were enjoying the sights of the marketplace.
But as the sky turned grey and the ground began to tremor beneath your feet, you knew that it was the end. You closed your eyes, waiting for the inevitable, but when you opened them again, you saw a man in some sort of beige cloth standing in front of you. He had a mischievous smile on his face and a glint in his eyes that made you uneasy.
"Nothing matters," he declared, his sultry voice ringing in your ears. He seemed to be talking to someone else, but you were the only one standing there. Suddenly, he grabbed your hand and pulled you towards him.
"What are you doing?" you asked, trying to pull away.
"I'm proving a point," he replied, a smirk on his lips.
You had no idea what he was talking about, but before you could protest, he began to swing you around. You stumbled at first, but soon found your footing and began to move with him. The world around you was crumbling and falling apart, but in that moment, all that mattered was the two of you dancing in the midst of destruction.
As the ground continued to shake and the sky turned black, the man in beige continued to dance with you. You had no idea who he was or what he wanted, but you couldn't help but feel drawn to him. His confidence and charm were intoxicating, and for a moment, you forgot about the impending doom.
But just as quickly as it had started, the dancing stopped. The man in beige suddenly let go of your hand and seemingly disappeared, leaving you alone in the chaos of your city's impending doom.
A shaky sigh was all you managed to get out before someone grabbed your arm and pulled you through some sort of glowing light. And the next thing you knew, you were standing in a strange room surrounded by people in strange clothes.
Confused and disoriented, you stumbled forward, trying to find your bearings. Suddenly, the man in beige appeared again, this time with another man in what you're assuming to be formal garb.
"Welcome to the TVA," he said, his mischievous smile never leaving his face. "You're not supposed to be here, but I couldn't resist bringing you along."
You had no idea what he was talking about; what was a TVA? But before you could ask, the man in the formal clothes interrupted.
"Loki, what have you done?" he asked, his voice sounded stern, but the words he spoke were extremely foreign.
The man in beige's -- now known as Loki's-- smile faltered for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure. "Relax, Mobius. She's not going to cause any harm."
You sent a confused glance to Loki, "What is this man saying? Where is he from? Greece? Persia?"
Loki's eyes seemed to widen with realisation, "Ah, I apologise my lady. Let me fix this problem." With that, a green haze washed over you, a startled yelp slipping from between your lips.
"Are you two done with your little show?" The older man--who you assumed to be Mobius--asked.
Loki scoffed, "I was not putting on a show! She couldn't comprehend a word that slipped through your lips; so I gave her a little help."
Mobius just sighed, "She's not supposed to be here, Loki. You know the rules," his frustration evident in his tone.
"But isn't that the point? To show you that apocalypses don't affect the timeline?" Loki retorted.
"I was there with you! I saw the evidence on the Tempad! There was no need for you to bring a random woman back with you," Mobius said, crossing his arms.
"Ah, but where's the fun in that? Besides, she seemed like she needed some excitement in her life. Being burned alive or suffocated by volcanic ash doesn't seem like a good pass time," Loki replied with a sly grin.
Your eyes practically bulged out of your head, "What?"
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A/N I've had this idea in my drafts for so long...so it's amazing to finally have something to post. This is probably going to be a short story, maybe 5 or 6 part at most.
This is one of my many ideas for my 500 followers celebration!
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lokidokieokie · 8 months
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Tangles Lies | Chapter #1 - Partners in Crime
Series Summary: Loki and Y/n were some of the most formidable criminals of the gang The Avengers. On a heist, the one thing they didn't plan for happened: they got caught. And what's the best way to ensure they can't testify against each other? They pretend to be married. Only one problem...they pretty much hate each other.
Based on @deity-prompts' fabulous prompt: A and B are part of a criminal group. When they’re caught, they pretend to be married so that they can’t testify against each other in court.
Pairing: Criminal!Loki Laufeyson x Criminal!Fem!Reader
Warning(s): mob!au themes, mentions of thievery, general stupidity, my bad humour, mob violence, possible gore, mild angst, possible references to death, lemme know if I forgot anything
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In the sprawling city of New York, a clandestine world thrived beneath the surface of law and order. Loki, a cunning an enigmatic figure, helped rule the shadows with his silver tongue and a hint of mischief in his piercing green eyes. He was a true mastermind in the art of deception.
And then there was you--a woman of unparalleled intellect and allure, with a reputation that matched Loki's in every single way. But you were no ally; you were a rival, each of you vying for dominance in the criminal underworld.
Despite your mutual animosity, you were both members of the infamous gang The Avengers--a tight-knit group that thrived on pulling off audacious heists; heists that others could only dream of. And tonight, fate had conspired to throw you and Loki together for a mission that could solidify your status within the gang.
The target was a priceless artefact; one hidden deep within the heavily guarded confines of the city's most secure museum. The heist required extreme precision, timing, and a well-coordinated plan. You knew you couldn't do it alone, and Loki, much to your chagrin, was assigned as your mission partner.
As you stood together outside the museum, the tension between you was palpable. "This should be fun," Loki quipped, a smug smile on his face. "Working with my favourite rival, that is."
You rolled your eyes, unimpressed by his attempt at charm. "Oh, please, spare me the pleasantries," you retorted. "Let's just get this over with so I can go back to stealing things in peace!"
Loki chuckled, clearly basking in your annoyance. "As you wish, my dear adversary. Shall we proceed with our extremely cunning plan?"
With a nod, you began to outline the intricacies of the heist, exploiting each other's strengths while ensuring the keep a watchful eye on any opportunity to outdo the other. The museum's layout, security systems, and patrol schedules were meticulously discussed as you both crafted a plan that was sure to confound anyone who dared to stand in your way.
As you entered the museum, disguised in sleek black attire, the adrenaline began to surge through your veins. You exchanged a knowing glance, acknowledging the thrill of the challenge ahead.
The heist progressed flawlessly, a symphony of coordinated movements and unspoken communication. Your rivalry had turned into a delicate dance of skill and cunning, each of you anticipating the other's moves with a begrudging respect.
At one point, as you expertly bypassed a laser grid, Loki's voice danced with amusement. "Not bad, Y/n. Not bad at all. But you're still a few steps behind me!"
You shot him a glare, "We'll see about that, Laufeyson. I'm just warming up."
With a theatrical flourish, Loki retrieved a small, gleaming device from his pocket. "Let's see if you can keep up with this," he taunted, activating the device with a triumphant smirk.
To your surprise, a hidden vent opened in the ceiling above you, allowing Loki to gracefully ascend and evade the laser grid. He looked down at you, a self-satisfied grin on his face.
"Show off," you muttered, but the corners of your lips betrayed a hint of amusement.
Loki laughed, basking in your acknowledgement of his clever move. "Oh, come now, Y/n. Where's your sense of adventure?"
With renewed determination, you followed Loki's lead, leaping and dodging through the maze of security measures.
As you reached the heart of the museum, where the priceless artefact was displayed under bulletproof glass, you exchanged a knowing glance with Loki. This was the moment that would determine your success or failure, and you both knew it.
With a nod, Loki initiated the final phase of the plan. As the distraction unfolded on the museum's opposite side, you moved with calculated precision, slipping through the shadows and disabling the electronic barriers with ease.
The moment your fingers made contact with the glass casing, a tingling sensation coursed through you. It was as if the artefact recognised its impending liberation, and the connection sent a thrill down your spine.
But just as you were about to secure the artefact, a gut-wrenching sound echoed through the halls--an alarm had been triggered.
Your eyes widened, "Shit! We've got to go!"
Loki rolled his eyes, "You don't say? Why don't we just wait and have some tea with the police?"
"Now is not the time for your quips, you asshole," you spat.
Just as Loki was about to spit something back, you both heard the sound of footsteps. "Museum Security! Come out with your hands up!"
"Do they really think that we'd be scared of them?" Loki whispered.
"Not now, Laufeyson!"
Together, you and Loki navigated through the labyrinthine corridors, staying one step ahead of the security team that was now in hot pursuit of you both. The museum was now a maze of danger, but you both managed to move in harmony, being driven by a shared goal and an unspoken understanding.
As you burst through the museum's doors and into the night, the artefact safely concealed under Loki's coat, you exchanged a knowing glance. Despite the obstacles, you had done it--together.
Just as you thought you were in the clear, the sound of police sirens echoed in the distance, growing louder with each passing moment. You and Loki exchanged a glance of realisation--you both had been caught.
As the handcuffs came out, you couldn't help but glare at Loki; anger and adrenaline coursing through your veins. "This is all your fault," you hissed.
Loki scoffed, the corners of his lips curling into a mischievous smirk. "Oh, please. You're the one who tripped the alarm, Y/n. I was simply trying to clean up after your mess."
"This all would've gone smoothly if I wasn't partnered with you!" You shot back, glaring at him with a mix of frustration and grudging admiration.
"We can argue about your faults later," Loki said, his voice low and urgent. "Right now, we need to find a way out of here."
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A/N ahh! I'm so excited for this story! I hope you guys enjoy it!
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lokidokieokie · 8 months
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Tangled Lies Masterlist
Summary: Loki and Y/n were some of the most formidable criminals of the gang The Avengers. On a heist, the one thing they didn't plan for happened: they got caught. And what's the best way to ensure they can't testify against each other? They pretend to be married. Only one problem...they pretty much hate each other.
Based on @deity-prompts' fabulous prompt: "A and B are part of a criminal group. When they’re caught, they pretend to be married so that they can’t testify against each other in court."
Pairing: Criminal!Loki Laufeyson x Criminal!Fem!Reader
Warning(s): mob!au themes, mentions of thievery, general stupidity, my bad humour, mob violence, possible gore, mild angst, possible references to death, lemme know if I forgot anything
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Chapter 1 | Partners in Crime
Chapter 2 | The Marriage Ruse coming soon
Chapter 3 | Under the Same Roof coming soon
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lokidokieokie · 8 months
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Holy moly! You guys are absolutely fabulous! I was casually scrolling through tumblr, as we all do, and saw that I had hit 500 followers!
Thank you guys so much! I love being a member of this community, and am honoured at 500 of you put up with my weird delusions about our favourite characters.
I want to do something to celebrate this milestone, if you have any ideas, feel free to drop them in the comments below! I'm thinking some sort of writing extravaganza!
Again, thank you so much 💚
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lokidokieokie · 9 months
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When Silence Speaks
Summary: When the compound gets attacked, Loki's mind is on one person only: you.
Pairing: Loki Laufeyson x fem!reader
Warning(s): mentions of typical cannon-like violence, angst with a fluffy ending, lemme know if I forgot anything
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Loki paced the command centre of the compound, his mind filled with worry and anxiety. The team were preparing for an impending attack, and his senses were on high alert. But amidst the chaos, his attention was drawn to one person—Y/n.
Y/n, Stark's sarcastic and quick-witted assistant, had become an unexpected source of solace and understanding in his life. Their shared banter and sarcasm forged a connection that defied explanation, and though they insisted it was only friendship to others, Loki couldn't deny the unspoken bond that lingered between them.
With every playful jab and snarky remark exchanged between the pair, Loki found himself yearning for her remarks more; yearning for her more. She was a guiding light in his otherwise tumultuous existence, a constant source of laughter and comfort. But with the imminent threat hanging over them, his worries multiplied tenfold.
The alarm blared, signaling the arrival of the enemy. The Avengers sprung into action, each member taking their position. Loki's gaze darted across the room, searching for Y/n amidst the chaos, but she was nowhere to be found.
Fear gripped his heart as panic began to settle in. He knew he had to focus on the battle at hand, but the thought of Y/n in danger gnawed at his every thought. The chaos surrounding him blurred as he desperately tried to locate her, his heart pounding in his chest.
The battle was fierce, and the air crackled with energy. Loki summoned his magic, weaving spells to defend his allies and maim their enemies, but his mind remained fixated on Y/n's safety. Every strike, every movement was driven by the fear of losing her--something that he simply couldn't bear.
But the battle was relentless, and he was forced to fight enemies on multiple fronts. Each passing second without any sign of Y/n heightened his anxiety. His thoughts swirled with worst-case scenarios, a cascade of possibilities that threatened to overwhelm him.
Finally, with the evil mastermind was captured and his minions fleeing, Loki took a moment to catch his breath. His mind raced as he scanned the aftermath of the battle, searching desperately for any trace of Y/n. The compound was in disarray, and his heart clenched with a mix of dread and determination.
His voice trembled as he called out her name, the worry seeping into his tone. "Y/n! Y/n, where are you?"
Silence echoed in response, and a chilling realisation settled over him. She was nowhere to be found. Panic welled up within him, threatening to consume him entirely. He refused to believe the worst, but his fears gnawed at the edges of his mind.
He sprinted through the compound, his heart pounding in his chest. The empty corridors only deepened his despair. Each step felt heavier than the last as he desperately searched for any sign of her. The world had narrowed down to a singular focus—finding Y/n.
Suddenly, he came upon a room, the door slightly ajar. His heart leaped with hope as he pushed it open, revealing Y/n inside. Relief washed over him, replacing the fear that had gripped his heart.
She looked up, her eyes filled with a mix of relief and worry. The sight of her safe and unharmed fueled his emotions, overwhelming him in a rush of gratitude. Without a second thought, he closed the distance between them, his arms enveloping her in a desperate embrace.
"I was so worried," he murmured, his voice a mere whisper as he held her tightly. "I couldn't bear the thought of losing you."
Y/n clung to him, her voice trembling with emotion. "I-I'm here, Loki. I'm safe. We're safe."
In that moment, surrounded by the remnants of battle, the weight of unspoken words pressed heavily upon him. His gaze met hers, and a silent understanding passed between them. No words were needed. They both knew the depth of their connection, the unbreakable bond that had formed between them.
A small smile tugged at the corners of Loki's lips, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and longing. "You truly have a talent for disappearing, Y/n. I must commend you on that."
She chuckled softly, the sound a balm to his soul. "Well, I can't let you have all the spotlight, can I? Gotta keep you on your toes, Mischief."
He couldn't help but smile wider, the warmth of her presence seeping into his being. "Indeed, sunflower. You do have a knack for turning my world upside down. But I wouldn't have it any other way."
Their banter was a dance, a delicate balance of words that masked the depths of their emotions. In that moment, Loki knew he would fight tooth and nail to protect her, to ensure that she remained by his side. Their bond was a secret, an unspoken truth that bound them together, stronger than any formal declaration.
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A/N ahh! I'm so sorry I've been so MIA recently. Between finishing my Uni prac and my mum fracturing her arm my life has been insane!
I really hope I'll be able to post more content soon! I've missed this ball of mischief!
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lokidokieokie · 9 months
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Beyond the Pages | Chapter #2 -- Unveiling Mysteries
Series Summary: It was just your weekly trip to the comic-book store. While looking for a comic for your collection, you stumble upon an old-looking book, with an odd combination of symbols on the cover. You, being drawn to the weirdness of it, pick it up and open the cover. A strange force surrounded your person; and the next thing you knew, you were waking up on the steps of what looked to be 177A Bleecker Street. What had you gotten yourself into?
Pairing: Eventual Stephen Strange x Fem!reader
Warning(s): none that I can think of, lemme know if I've missed something
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The Sanctum Sanctorum hummed with an ethereal energy as you followed Doctor Strange deeper into its enigmatic halls. Ancient artifacts lined the shelves, their whispers of power and history surrounding you like a cloak. It was a surreal experience, walking among relics that had only existed in the pages of comic books or the frames of movies.
As you navigated the winding corridors, Stephen's focused demeanor mirrored your own curiosity. He seemed determined to uncover the truth behind your sudden arrival in the Marvel Universe. You couldn't help but feel a mixture of awe and trepidation at his presence. After all, this was the legendary Sorcerer Supreme, a master of the mystic arts.
Finally, you reached a chamber filled with flickering candles and a large circular table. The atmosphere was heavy with anticipation as you both took your seats. Stephen studied you intently, his eyes piercing through the veil of uncertainty.
"Y/n, we must delve deeper into the origins of this comic book and the forces that brought you here," he said, his voice laced with a sense of urgency. "It's essential to understand the extent of your connection to this reality."
You nodded, swallowing the nervous lump in your throat. "I'm ready," you replied, determined to uncover the truth behind your extraordinary journey.
Stephen reached out and placed his hands on the table, palms facing upward. He closed his eyes, drawing upon his mystical powers to connect with the arcane energies surrounding you both. A faint glow emanated from his hands as he channeled his focus.
"I shall commune with the Book of the Vishanti," Stephen intoned, his voice resonating with ancient power. "It holds the knowledge of all things mystical and may reveal the answers we seek."
As he invoked the Book of the Vishanti, a large tome materialised in front of him, its pages adorned with intricate illustrations and incantations. Stephen's fingers traced the symbols delicately, his touch unlocking the secrets within.
A soft glow enveloped the room as he began to recite an incantation, the words resonating with power. The book responded, its pages flipping rapidly as if guided by an unseen force. Images and words danced across the parchment, revealing snippets of forgotten lore and hidden truths.
Moments stretched into minutes, and the air crackled with anticipation. Finally, Stephen's eyes snapped open, a mixture of determination and surprise in their depths.
"The Nexus of All Realities, as we suspected, is the catalyst," Stephen revealed, his voice filled with newfound understanding. "It acts as a conduit, drawing elements from various dimensions and merging them into one."
You leaned forward, eager to grasp any information that could shed light on your situation. "But how does the comic book fit into all of this?" you asked, unable to contain your curiosity.
Stephen's gaze turned thoughtful as he connected the dots. "The comic book you held, Ella, served as a key—an anchor between your world and this reality. The Nexus recognised your deep connection to what you call the Marvel Universe, and in its enigmatic workings, it brought you here."
The revelation left you speechless. The idea that a mere comic book had become the bridge between dimensions was mind-boggling. It blurred the lines between fiction and reality in a way you could never have imagined.
"Can I go back?" you ventured, your voice filled with a mixture of hope and uncertainty.
Stephen's expression softened, empathy shining in his eyes. "I will do everything in my power to find a way," he assured you. "But unraveling the secrets of the Nexus and its interdimensional workings will take time."
As you absorbed his words, a newfound resolve sparked within you. You were determined to navigate this unfamiliar realm and find your way back home. But for now, you would embrace the opportunity presented to you, to witness firsthand the heroes and legends you had admired from afar.
You nodded, a flicker of determination in your eyes. "I trust you, Stephen. Lead the way."
And this is where your journey of exploration and discovery, delving deeper into the mysteries of the Marvel Universe and the intricacies of the Nexus of All Realities began. The path ahead was going to be filled with challenges and revelations, but with the Sorcerer Supreme as your guide, you knew you were in capable hands.
Little did you know that your presence in this reality would have far-reaching consequences, not only for your own fate but for the delicate balance of the multiverse itself.
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A/N My placement has finished...I'm really going to miss those crazy kids! New content will be coming out (hopefully) much quicker now that I'm not as busy!
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lokidokieokie · 9 months
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I just spent 6 hours trying to get Taylor swift tickets…
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lokidokieokie · 10 months
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Ahh! Thank you so much for the tag @pics-and-fanfics
1. Are you named after anyone?
I'm not named after someone per say, but my mum found out about my name because her previous boss' daughter was called Ella and she liked it.
2. When was the last time you cried?
I honestly have no clue. I'm not a crier; last time I can vividly remember was last November when I took my dad to the airport?
3. Do you have kids?
Hah. No, I'm 19 and single...no room for babies in my life atm (not that I'm shaming those who have children at 19...good for you guys :D)
4. Do you use sarcasm a lot?
Depends on the situation. If my friend made a stupid statement, you bet I'm using sarcasm to make fun of them
5. What sports do you play/have you played?
I hate sport. Don't like exercise. When I was little I did little athletics, ballet, and swimming. But now, my mum's lucky if I walk the dog.
6. What's the first thing you notice about people?
I don't really know what I notice first, I guess it depends on the situation.
7. What's your eye colour?
Deep Brown/Extremely dark hazel. I was born with grey-blue eyes though.
8. Scary movies or happy endings?
I don't like scary movies and I don't like romance movie type things. I do enjoy a good murder mystery though, so I guess happy-ish endings then?
9. Any special talents?
I can make bread? Is that considered a special talent? I can also harass my friends/family with random marvel facts. I can also recite the entire Periodic Table Song (2018 version)
10. Where were you born?
I was born in Sydney, Australia. Born and raised there every since. I have moved suburbs though.
11. What are your hobbies?
Writing fanfics (duh), watching murder mystery shows/movies, eating, watching YouTube (I live a really boring life)
12. Do you have any pets?
I do! I have a crazy Jack Russell Terrier called Bonnie, but she's never called that unless she's in trouble. I generally call her Bibble (after the Barbie character lol)
13. How tall are you?
I'm Australian, so I say I'm 170cm tall, but for those who use the imperial system, google says I'm 5'5"
14. Favourite subject in school?
Ancient history. Currently studying to become a History/English teacher.
15. Dream job?
Probably working at a museum and being surrounded by ancient history :)
no pressure tags! @ironstrange1991 @evelyn-kingsley @stupidthoughtsinwriting
Thanks for tagging me @ladyofthestayingpower and @litaloni
1. Are you named after anyone?
- Yeah, Bry isn’t my full name it’s shortened from something super random because it’s a surname turned into a middle name and then a first name. And no it’s not Bryony or Bridget or Bryan. I’ll never tell. Dunno what my Mum was thinking tbh.
2. When was the last time you cried?
- I cried at sad Loki fan art like yesterday
3. Do you have kids?
- No but I’m kinda like a parental figure to my baby sister (she like 19 tho lmfaooo)
- I killed three carnivorous plants recently so I’m not sure if birthing anything is a good idea
4. Do you use sarcasm a lot?
- I’m British
5. What sports do you play / have you played?
- Hahahaha no
- Seriously no
6. What's the first thing you notice about other people?
- How neurospicey they are
7. What's your eye color?
- Green with a touch of the bisexual glint
8. Scary movies or happy endings?
- I like to watch scary movies, I like to read the ‘happy endings’ ;) cough cough
9. Any special talents?
- I work as a designer, artist, illustrator so that
- Writing I hope
- Collecting Loki merch at a discount
- Retaining Loki facts and sharing them with people if they like it or not
- My Uber autism
- I once made Chat GTP apologise to me 3x for getting Loki facts wrong
- I can roll my tongue
10. Where were you born?
- North of the UK, I lost the accent :(
- I live in Essex and sound like a right southern twat now (JK babes but not really)
11. What are your hobbies?
- Writing once a full moon
- Reading enemies to lovers
- Drawing once a year
- Playing cosy games
- Thirsting over Loki
- Being delulu
- Forgetting to take songs I suddenly hate off my Spotify playlist
12. Do you have any pets?
- I am the pet
- The ants I feed in the park (their favourite foods are cake and Coca Cola)
13. How tall are you?
- 5’7 but with anxiety so that takes off like 2 inches at least, so spiritually 5’5
14. Favorite subject in school?
- English bc get 2 write so gud
- Hated art. Now I do it for a living so reverse uno to me
15. Dream job?
- Loki’s stay at home motherwife
- Full time milf
- A woodland hag witch
- Tumblr famous
- Stardew Valley
- Tom Hiddleston
- Thor 1 post production CGI artist (if you know you know) 🐍
- Published Author
Tagging some babes
@queen-paladin @infinitystoner @lokisgoodgirl @michelleleewise @liminalpebble @muddyorbsblr @itsybitchylittlewitchy @holdmytesseract @smolvenger @iamlokisgloriouspurpose @lokisfavtoy @izzy2210 @vanilla-daydreaming @mischief2sarawr @helathorloki @lunarnights95 @eloquently-spoken-trash @glitterylokislut @latent-thoughts @lovelysizzlingbluebird @sarahscribbles @loopsisloops @greenfrosticle @mxdrow
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